1, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. Zhang Xian's "Millennium"
2. Fairy listened to the wine several times, and she was drunk in the afternoon. Send away spring, when will spring come back? At night, it hurts the scenery, and the past is empty. After Yuanyang sleeps by the pool at night, Huazhi has made her own image in the moonlight. Heavy curtains cover the lights, the wind has not stopped, the sound is very quiet, and falling flowers cover the garden path. Fairy in Zhang Xian
3, the wind is uncertain, people are quiet first, and tomorrow is full of red eyes.
No.4 cried a few times in pain and then reported to Ren Fangfei. Cherish the spring and choose the residual red fold, the rain is light and the wind is strong, and the plum blossom is green. Yongfeng willow, no one is full of snow. Don't pull strings, you can talk about it. Before the day is old, I can't get rid of my feelings. My heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot inside. After nightfall, the east window is not white, and the solitary light goes out. Zhang Xian's "Millennium"
5, sand birds pond, clouds break the moon and shadows. Heavy curtains cover the lights, the wind has not stopped, the sound is very quiet, and falling flowers cover the garden path. Fairy in Zhang Xian
6. It's warm and cold at first, and the wind and rain come late. Tingxuan was lonely and near Qingming, full of wine, and fell ill last year. The wind wakes up in the corner of the building and the door is quiet at night. It was seen by the bright moon and the partition wall. Zhang Xian's Introduction to the Qing Dynasty
7, sand and poultry ponds are broken, and clouds break the moon. Fairy in Zhang Xian
8. The heart is like a Qian Qian knot on a double screen. Zhang Xian's "Millennium"
9. When was Gao Huaiyuan poor? There seems to be nothing more powerful than love in this world! The sadness of parting is implicated in countless wicker entanglements, not to mention the weeping willows in East Street. Riding away, the dust continues, where to recognize lang mark? The pool is very stable, a pair of mandarin ducks swim in the water, the north is passable, and there is a boat in the water. The ladder on the falcon pavilion has been removed, and after dusk, I still face the curtain alone and look at the oblique moon on it. With deep resentment, I have repeatedly pondered whether my fate can be like a peach blossom and apricot tree, married to Dongfeng and gone with the wind. Zhang Xian is a bunch of flowers.
10, don't be romantic, don't be romantic, and there will be leisure after romance. The South Garden is full of flowers, which makes me feel happy. I'm not going swimming, but I'm drunk. When I wake up, it's already spring and autumn, and I'm worried about when to rest. Festival celebrations in Zhang Xian
1 1. When will Chunchun be sent back? Near dusk mirror, sad past years, past and future empty. Fairy in Zhang Xian
12, the bright moon is affectionate and walks with people everywhere. Bodhisattva of Zhang Xian.
13, I am eighty-eight years old, Qing is a beauty, and my hair is white. It's the same as the reversal of the Qing Dynasty, except that there is a flower in the middle.
14, the night is over, and the east window is not white. Zhang Xian's "Millennium"
15. When was Gao Huaiyuan poor? There seems to be nothing more powerful than love in this world! The sadness of parting is implicated in countless wicker entanglements, not to mention the weeping willows in East Street. Riding away, the dust continues, where to recognize lang mark? Flower orders in Zhang Xian
16, the moonlight in the atrium is clear, and countless flowers have gone without a shadow. Magnolia in Zhang Xian
17, autumn dyed Qingxi out of the sky, elegant demeanor. On the wave, it is rumored. Language is close to practice. Look at each other and forget the way back. Although there are many diamonds, they don't get on the boat. The heart is on the edge of lang. Zhang Xian's Wulingchun
18, woke up drunk in the afternoon. Fairy in Zhang Xian
19, a sail of autumn * * * clouds shake, eyes don't know people far away, Zhang Xian on the river bridge.
20, the dragon head is competing with Wu erjing, and the bamboo pole is swinging with the female tour. Zhou Fang forgot to return after picking up the green leaves, and the beautiful leaves were uncertain. After the clouds go to the distant mountains, the orchestra pit is quiet. The moonlight in the atrium is clear, and countless flowers have passed without a shadow. Magnolia in Zhang Xian
2 1, I wish I could be as graceful as the moon and accompany you on Wan Li Road. Zhang Xian
22. Clouds break through the moon and show shadows. Zhang Xian's "Fairy Water Mixing Drink"
23, the vermicelli is not deep and uneven, and the idle flowers are faint.
I wish I could walk thousands of miles with you like the moon. Zhang Xian's "Jiangnan Willow"
25. I cherish the frosty toad photos at night, and the hazy pictures are lingering. People's feelings are like a long love month, counting one year. I can get some bullets. I want to send the words of the leaves on the Xijiang River, but I can't get to the five pavilions. There is a new lotus green in Dongchi, as small as money. Ask when and when. Zhang Xian's "waist skirt"
26. Nothing seems powerful. Flower orders in Zhang Xian
Excerpts from famous sentences of Lin Bu, a famous poet in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Lin Bu (967- 1028), also known as Mr. He Jing, was born in Huangxian Village, Dali, Zhejiang Province (about Qiantang, Hangzhou). A famous poet in the Northern Song Dynasty. When I was young, I was studious and familiar with hundreds of classics and history. The book is lonely and complacent, happy and indifferent, and does not seek glory and profit. When I grew up, I wandered between Jianghuai and later lived in seclusion in Hangzhou West Lake, and built a house in Gushan. I often travel around the temples in the West Lake by boat and return to monks and poets. Every time a guest comes, he tells the boy to fly the crane, and Lin Bu comes back by boat when he sees the crane. Poetry is discarded and never remains. 1028 (Tiansheng six years) died. His nephews Lin Zhang (Zhao San's doctor) and Lin Bin (at the order of Zhou) went to Hangzhou to perform the funeral. To Mr. Ji and Jing.
Lin Bu's famous saying:
Doing good is like climbing a mountain with a heavy load. Although the ambition is true, the strength is still not as good as that. Doing evil is like climbing a hill on a good horse. It's not exciting, but it can't be controlled.
Harmony with others, tolerance with others, forgiveness with others, the way of a gentleman.
Your tears are full and mine are full. The ribbon knot has not yet formed, and the tide at the head of the river has subsided. Wu, Yue. The green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other, and who knows when to leave?
Loyalty and honesty are the foundation of a person's life, not a tool to get fame.
The living have little desire, and the living avoid fame.
Talking too much will go against your wishes, and wanting too much will hurt your life.
Fat and sweet, light and warm clothes, people who don't know how to be frugal will lose happiness; If you accumulate widely, you will be arrogant and rich, and if you don't stop, you will die.
Those who value themselves are ruthless, and those who accumulate more are unjust. The respectful person is rude, and the greedy person is ignorant.
Those who have enough virtue are modest, and those who have enough wealth are contemptuous.
The dissolute debauchery is the foundation of the remainder of The Thinker.
When the container is full, it will overflow, and when it is full, it will lose money.
Those who know little are eager to learn, and those who don't ask are complacent.
Eating can quench thirst, drinking can quench thirst; Fear can stop evil, but it can stop greed.
The past is irreversible, the future cannot be expected, and the present cannot be lost.
If the heart is unclear, there is no way to see, and if the will is irregular, there is no way to achieve.
Jingu is green every year, year after year, and it grows luxuriantly every spring. Who is its owner?
Sincerely regret, forgive, complain and bear the burden of humiliation.
Modest and humble retreat, except morality; Rape and betrayal are the beginning of disaster.
Those who live in it prosper at home, while those who live outside are thrifty.
People who care about the country don't care about their bodies, but people who love the people don't care about their bodies.
Those who are self-defeating can be in the public; A good winner will meet the enemy.
A strong debater pretends to be wrong, and a humble person does not argue.
Selfish winners will destroy the public.
Push sincerity without bullying, and keep it.
Looking up and looking around, I can climb the sun, moon and stars in the morning.
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."
Excerpts from Yan Shu's famous sentences in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Yan Shu (99 1- 1055), a famous poet and essayist, was born in Linchuan City, Fuzhou in the Northern Song Dynasty (now Shahe, Wengang Town, Jinxian County, Jiangxi Province) and was the first prime minister of Fuzhou. Yan Shu and his seventh son Yan Daoji (1037-110) were called Da Yanhe in the Northern Song Dynasty. /kloc-at the age of 0/4, he entered the Korean exam as a child prodigy, was awarded a scholar background, and was appointed as the provincial secretary. He moved to Taichang Temple to serve, Guanglu Temple Cheng, Shangshuhu Yuanwailang, Prince Sheren, Hanlin Bachelor, and Zi successively, and moved to Youjian Doctor as a bachelor when Injong ascended the throne. He served as an assistant minister in the Ministry of Rites, worshipped the envoys of the Tang Dynasty, participated in politics and added Zuo Cheng, a minister of history, and worshipped the bachelor of Jixian Hall in celebration. Yan Shu has successively held important positions, even promoted backward, such as Fan Zhongyan, Han Qi and Ouyang Xiu.
Yan Shu famously said:
There's nothing to do, bloom's flowers fall, and it's like deja vu when Yan returns.
After people leave, when the moon is full. The letter was delayed. I was thinking about it, but I just missed it.
After the people dispersed, the bright moon was in the sky. It's cold at night. Xie Niang is worried, Pan Ling is sleeping, and her mind is endless.
The running water is light and the sky is blue. The road is boundless. From a high point of view. The beauty came, and she daydreamed infinitely.
Thin eyebrows and light waist. Make up overnight. Spring is fragrant, March is like the wind, and it is human.
By this time, the brothel was close to the avenue. The place of tryst, the number of feelings between two people. Do not cherish the pearl, take advantage of the young and the old.
Beauty and talent spread the letter. Don't hate the bright moon and the breeze. I don't know where there is a bosom friend, and I can't tell you this.
Maids in red often pour wine. Crane Immortal the tortoise came to celebrate his birthday. Cheers, new with the times, green hair and jade are as old as before.
After Jing Hong's death, he left behind hatred. Red sun adds wine for a long time, I don't know where my heart is, and my eyes are full of tears.
Under the jade hook, there is a fragrant platform. I don't know if I will stay up late when I get drunk. At that time, * * * I enjoyed flowers, and now I don't have half of tally.
Who has a glass of wine with * * *? The past and the old feelings are moving. It is better to pity the people in front of you and avoid the dream of working harder and harder.
I advise you not to cherish the golden coat. Seeing flowers requires drinking strong wine, which gradually detached from the Ming Dynasty. Cherish incense.
Let bygones be bygones, when songs are to wine, they are infinite in the heart. Zhu is even more memorable. A broken heart is red.
Before and after first frost, the moon was red and pale, and it was bright and rejuvenated. Don't divide Joan calyx equally. Give it to the right person.
The building is high and the eyes are broken, the sky is far and the clouds are dark, only gaunt. There was a red candle burning in the hall, and the flame was long and short, and there was a bitter tear of acacia.
The face is light and the eyebrows are heavy. I want to dance and swing. Everyone wants to worship incense. Long life.
Zhu Xian was silent. There are few intimate friends. If there is love in the sky, it should be old. I advise you to see Vanity Fair. This ancient dream is infinite.
The golden stove is warm. Long xiangyuan * * * Zhu Yaoling absolutely. At the end of the Song Dynasty, he took off his clothes and stayed with Cai.
The lotus is about to produce golden lotus seeds, and the red color is half falling. It rained a little at night. When it's empty, report it to Liang.
The beautiful woman painted the pavilion with new cosmetics, facing the edge of the cluster. Try to pick Chanjuan. Insist on learning green eyebrows.
Know how happy life is and drink the golden cup. Tube pharynx string mourning. Slowly lead the little girl to dance back to the sleeve.
Who can solve the horizon problem and catch the spring breeze? Avoid turning it red. One flies west and the other flies east.
You should know that a glass of wine before flowers. Take up a lot of time Don't talk in a hurry. In my dream, my heart was broken.
Dreaming that homesickness is about to dawn. According to the past, the screen draws candles, and the night is long. What are your plans at this time? Fly away with Yuanyang.
Advise you to drink the golden cup of green wine. Don't worry about the sound of silk and bamboo. Rabbits can't fly, but life comes back three times.
Recall the past and cherish your lips. For a while, keep the clouds. People in your heart and eyes. Everywhere I go, I feel sharp and novel.
With Zhu's threshold, gold will be ruined. For a long time, I was disappointed with each other. Besides, old love and new hate hinder the heart period. Empty eyes are full of acacia.
There are clouds in the sky, and I want to go to Ningxiang. Smoke came out of the stove. Gather all the moths in the sound of heartbroken.
Colorful dewdrops and clouds surround the room. Who believes in the pot? Don't have a party. The fallen flowers outside the door died with the water. Don't be ashamed to get drunk.
Visit Bloom, stay here and get drunk. I remember last year's feelings. Golden wine, jade furnace incense. Make him a red sun.
Bao Zheng tone, soft sleeves. Smash the ebony board in the painting hall. Don't refuse to get drunk. What is the life of parting?
Stop the sound of clouds and return to the snow sleeve. Jan Liu Yingchun. I only gave my eyes and eyebrows. Who knows this?
Mountains and rivers are far away, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more. It is better to pity the present.
Don't just hate yourself for being drunk, and you don't have to go home every night. Rain belt tobacco leaves are human feelings.
Say goodbye to the golden cup. When you enter the DPRK, you must approach the jade furnace. I wonder what year it will be.
Unfortunately, I didn't bother to sing in front of the jade statue. Let the stars go to heaven.
When Leng Xue is lonely, the spring breeze comes. The small screen is idle and the curtains are hung.
Idle dreams are lonely and dark, and I hate to draw curtains without news. And left a pair of tears to say acacia.
Turn around and blush for me. Who will pay for the rosewood heart? Love must be hidden deep in the glass.
A glass of wine is freshly boiled, and you can sing a few songs.
If jingwei is taught to fill the river, there is still time for a water.
In spring, melting is getting longer and longer, and various products emerge in an endless stream. Who says there is a fairyland on earth? Half of Shui Xin's temples are in the sun.
Two military prostitutes are as light as storks, and the wires turn over.
There's no harm in climbing higher. I hate people who don't have Penzer to sing.
Stay all over the world, and then teach the world spring scenery.
A Qingqu full of wine, living somewhere tomorrow.
Wide field of vision, no fields, dead vines and old trees floating.
There was a red candle burning in the hall, and the flame was long and short, and there was a bitter tear of acacia.
The opposite is not affectionate, and no one says it looks like a memory.
The sunset on the pool is shaded by green trees, and there is a short rain in the pool. Where did the water go? People don't talk, but it keeps flowing eastward.
Don't look for tender lotus roots by thin strips, lest you hurt your hands with green thorns and clothes. It's a pity that the wind and dew are good, and the moon is bright, only after people return.
Multicolored letterhead is long and brocade book is thin. It is difficult for people who believe in the channel to send it. It's a pity that this is a wonderful time and a happy place. Just haggard out of thin air.
It has nothing to do with the aggregation of beloved beauty. How many people can stay with their lover for a hundred years from ancient times to the present? Since the thought of parting can eliminate the sadness of parting, the result is still a thousand turns of missing.
Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.
Lan Tang left wine to entertain guests, leaving the table to stay, thousands of miles away, some people remember.
The running water is light, the sky is blue and the road is boundless. Eyes high, beauty is coming, infinite thinking.
Respect people in green vinegar, and meet again after a long separation.
Painting pavilions and soul pins, tall buildings are broken, and the setting sun only sends waves far away. Endlessness is sorrow, and the world is full of thoughts.
Wen Qin thanked the immortal couple, but he couldn't stay after breaking Se. Don't let the world be intoxicated, but I am sober, don't drink as much as flowers, and let the wine numb my broken heart.
Wine is scattered and people are worried, and Taiwan independence is idle in Wutong. I remember last year today, according to the former yellow leaves and the west wind.
Advise you to have a golden cup of green wine, and don't worry about the sound of silk and bamboo. Rabbits can't fly, but life comes back three times.
The setting sun leans on the west wing alone, and the distant mountain is facing the curtain hook. People don't know where, but the green waves still flow eastward.
The moon is a lonely dream, and the bar is empty and sad. The mood at this time is regretful.
Looking forward to the moon, the wine is red at the beginning of the face, and in Bian Xia, a dream of spring is sinking.
After a while, the wind gives birth to a green curtain, and a few raindrops round the lotus, and people wake up after drinking.
Hundreds of feet of Zhu Lou are idle, and thick clouds cover people's faces. The news is unknown sooner or later, and the sunset only sends the waves far away.
After waxing, the flowering period is approaching, and the cold plum has become an easterly letter.
The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.
Indus last night, the west wind was sharp and the moon was in the sky. A good dream often surprises you. Where does Gao Goose go?
Don't hesitate to sing Yangchun if you have a bosom friend.
It is better to pity the people in front of you than to miss the mountains and rivers.
The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.
The ends of the earth are poor and white, only endless lovesickness.
Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. You have to send colorful stationery and rulers to know where the mountains are long and where the water is wide.
It is better to pity the people in front of you than to miss the mountains and rivers.
Pear flower courtyard melts the moon, and the catkin pond has a faint wind.
Poems and famous sentences of Zhong Shu, a monk and poet in the Northern Song Dynasty
Monks and poets in the Northern Song Dynasty. Word division. Anzhou (now Anlu, Hubei) people. His surname is Zhang, Minghua, and Zhongshu is his legal name. I took the Jinshi exam. The year of birth and death is unknown. When I was young, I wandered around and was almost poisoned by my wife. I abandoned my family and became a monk. I lived in Chengtian Temple in Suzhou and Bao Yue Temple in Hangzhou. Because he often eats honey to detoxify, he is called Mi Fei. Or he waved to the monk with his common name. He has a close relationship with Su Shi. Hui Zong Chongning hanged himself.
Poems and famous sentences of Zhong Shu, a monk and poet in the Northern Song Dynasty
1, Shili Qingshan is far away, and the tidal flat road sand. Several birds cried and complained about the years. Another bleak time, at the end of the world. The Millennium gathers the waning moon, and the breeze scatters the clouds. Green Di Yang asked Lotus: Remember to sell wine during the New Year. Who is that? Zhong Shu's Nan Gezi
2. Who do you want to talk to now? Red furnace chip snow pliers hammer. It is doubtful to hit a golden lion. The shepherd girl opened her eyes and the clay figurine frowned. The flat peach has been blooming late. Don't smile at the spring breeze, just wait. Zhong Shu's Nan Gezi
3, open to apricot flowers and cold food. People stay in front of flowers, drink and sleep in spring. The wine is exhausted, and the feelings are endless. The days are long and boring. Don't stay idle and ask after the new year. Flower warbler, I hate it. Unfortunately, clouds are uncertain. You can't send a blue bridge letter. Zhongshu
4, the taste is too good, and the color is good. Light, even crimson wax is wrapped in crisp dough. No more than human dew. The magic tripod is very popular, with three-inch red beads on the dragon plate. Clear ice and honey to wash the clouds. I'm afraid I will fly away lightly. Zhongshu
5, "Man Fang Ting" In late March, the peony season is regarded as a beautiful scene. Half-spoken leisure, fragrant fog locks the flower palace. I once served at a banquet in Yaochi, with 3,000 women and even red shadows. Smile and you will know before you do, but your mother is old and kind. Fall in love. Qi Xianshou, temporarily dumped, spring in the cup. Play with colorful clothes intercropping, beaming. There is also news of fairies that teach cranes to dance in the clouds. People live long, flowers grow there, and Dongfeng is twenty years old. Zhongshu