Because my mother died. Zheng Yuqing town Xingyuan, played as a staff officer, tried Dali to evaluate things. Jiao was invited to Ganxiang (now Lingbao, Henan Province) and died of sudden illness. Zhang Ji married Mr Yao Zhen privately. In the Tang Dynasty, people thought that Meng's poems were a kind of "Yuanhe style", "Yuanhe has fallen" and "learning is too exciting for Meng Jiao" (supplemented by Li Zhao's Tang Shi). At the end of the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Wei wrote a picture of the poet's subject and object, and regarded it as a "lonely and bitter owner". Song Dynasty poets Mei and Xie Ao, Qing Dynasty poets Hu Tianyou, Jiang□ and Xu Chengyao were all influenced by him. After Han Yu and Li Guan, there are also some related works, such as Xiu, Huang Tingjian, Fei Zhou, Pan Deyu, Liu Xizai, Chen Yan, Qian Zhen and Xia Jingguan. There are Su Shi, Wei Tai, Yan Yu, Yuan Haowen and Wang□ Yun who hold derogatory views. Both he and Jia Dao are famous for their bitter songs. Su Shi called it "thinness on an isolated island" (Yu Wen in Sacrifice to Liu Zi), and later commentators took Meng Jiao and Jia Dao as the representatives of bitter poets. Yuan Haowen even ridiculed him as a "poet prisoner" ("Thirty Poems"). The current Biography of Meng Dongye's Poems is 10, which was compiled and published by the Northern Song Dynasty. Huang Pilie Shu in the Northern Song Dynasty is no longer visible. Lv Xinyuan's shadow copy of the chicken bone pavilion in Song Dynasty belongs to Japan today. There are two popular books: Ji Gu Library Book and Xiaomin Zhu Mo Book. Four series of Ming Hong in Ye Tibetan were photocopied in Hangzhou. 1959, People's Literature Publishing House published Hua Chen's Revision of Meng Dongye's Poems, with Meng Jiao's chronicle and memorial collection. Annotations include Chen Yanjie's Meng Dongye's Poems and Xia Jingguan's Selected Poems and Comments on Meng Jiao. For deeds, please refer to Mr. Han Yu's Epitaph, Biographies of the Old and New Books of the Tang Dynasty, Chronicle of Mr. Meng Dongye in Xia Jingguan and Chronicle of Tang Meng Jiao in Huachen.
Wandering in Meng Jiao
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? 372_ 1 Volume "Lienvcao" Meng Jiao
The branches and leaves of the male martial arts spread for the rest of my life, and two pairs of mandarin ducks and waterfowl died together. Virgins are your husbands, and they live as faithfully as they do.
What kind of stormy waves can annoy a soul like water in an eternal well? .
Volume 372_2 "On the Thin Line" Meng Jiao
Chang' an is not slow, and the situation is in power. When they meet, relatives don't care about each other.
Sigh clumsy, suddenly frivolous. I am often afraid of losing my position and becoming rut dust.
In this process, I am already white-haired, and I have not stopped running.
Volume 372_3 "A trip to Chang 'an" Meng Jiao
Get a haircut every ten days and comb the flying dust every time. At the age of 30, I drank too much and only ate the old and poor.
Everything is timely, but I can't feel spring. Whoever loses is willing to visit, and he is proud of competing with each other.
Straight wood has wings, and still water has no scales. You can't be a gentleman until you know how to compete.
Wild rattan and bamboo are light, and mountain fern is new. Hidden songs come and go, and the scenery outside is real.
Volume 372_4 "Chang 'an Avenue" Meng Jiao
Hu Feng excited Qin Shu, and that bitch cried in the wind. Every family is open, so you can't see it.
Chang' an 12 th Road, throwing trees and birds. On the high shelf, the spring water is sucking.
Volume 372_5 "Send Far to Sing" Meng Jiao
The river wakes up in the morning and the river frequently sends each other. There are tears in the cup to drink, and there are no branches.
When you smile, all your troubles are new. East Bohemia Day, do not hesitate to travel far.
Volume 372 _6 【 old unlucky concubine 】 Meng Jiao
Don't hesitate to play the ten-fingered string for you. I'm always afraid of new sounds, so I can't sit still.
Abandoning today's sadness is yesterday's happiness. It's easy to make new changes, but it's hard to cling to the past.
There are weeds in the green hills, and the tears are long. Empty future generations and accept their thoughts.
Volume 372_7 Ancient Farewell (Farewell Scene) Meng Jiao
Songshan Mountain is surrounded by clouds and separated by land and water. If the cloud goes, it will return to the sun, and if the water is not close, it will be.
Spring is sweet and soft. Wickerwork don't have to worry, there are countless ties.
Volume 372_8 Miscellaneous Complaints (Miscellaneous Complaints of Ancient Yuefu) Meng Jiao
Remember people not to be sad, but to be sad and empty. Don't send someone to cut clothes. You may not come back after cutting clothes.
If you are a flower with two pedicels, don't fly around. Flowers fall around trees, and wanderers ignore time.
Peach blossoms bloom in the morning, and girls are pink. Peach blossom dusk, girl powder.
Trees have a hundred years of flowers, and people have no certain face. Flowers are sent by others when they are old, and people are sad and idle.
Poor girl's mirror is unknown, and there are a few cold flowers. There is a virtual weave in the dark, and there is no long seam in the short line.
You can't shine on the waves, and you can't follow the madman. There are many scattered shadows in the waves, and there are also many different traces of madmen.
Hold this life thin and empty into a lot of hate.
Volume 372 _9 The Silent Woman Meng Jiao
All beautiful women are jealous, and quiet women are solitary. Shame, marry with virtue instead of face.
A gentleman is easy to find a job, but a villain is hard to find a job. Who will forgive this ambition? The strings are melodious.
372_ 10 Volume [Reply] Meng Jiao
Tears and ink are splashed into books, which will be sent to Wan Li. Books reach the soul, but they are empty.
Volume 372_ 1 1 "Mountain Old Songs" Meng Jiao
You can't go down the mountain, you can only farm on the mountain. The waist axe is loose, and the ladle is drawn to the spring.
Knowing the power of words, I don't remember the changes of the sun and the moon. Hiraki for me, from day to night.
Volume 372_ 12 "Wandering sons" Meng Jiao.
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
Volume 372_ 13 "Little Yin Yin" Meng Jiao
I'm not drunk. I'm happy. Play four or five streams and listen to two or three strings.
Free from vulgarity, natural and quiet, deep and mysterious. Not angry, not greedy, not greedy.
Volume 372_ 14 "Bitter Cold" Meng Jiao
It is cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry. There is no crack in the thick ice, and there is cold light in a short day.
Knocking on a stone doesn't make a fire, but strong yin can win the right. What is the bitter tone? It is frozen in this chapter.
Volume 372_ 15 "Athens" Meng Jiao.
Put forward that Loulan's meat is not raised when it is angry. There is no retreat in autumn, and the night sword does not cover the light.
The tigers' hands were driven out and the leopard's heart was hidden. It has been said in ancient and modern times that a fierce soldier will leave the north.
Volume 372 _ 16 [Injury] Meng Jiao
Poisonous vines are scattered, but one is hard to find. I'm Huang Tingke, and immortal bones can't be born.
Fragrant flowers in spring and withered stems in autumn wind. If you can't play the piano, you think you are a bosom friend.
The museum changes old photos of the moon, and the guests write their feelings. The boat on the river is still empty, and the waves send Ming Jing.
Volume 372_ 17 "Complaining Poems (Ancient Complaints)" by Meng Jiao
Try my concubine and your tears, two drops of water. Look at this hibiscus, who died for this year.
Volume 372_ 18 "Fragrant Powder" Meng Jiao
Ignorant people care about grass, and Hao Lan has the same hoe. The hurricane angered Lin Qiu, and the merits and demerits were the same.
Jia avoids deep jealousy. Philosophers are sad and wise. The spirit is back, Jin Shang is a good man.
I want to focus on different channels of spring, clear and muddy. I would like to live far away from each other.
I'm afraid this ambition is hard to protect, but what about this situation? Rural sages have few bosom friends, and lonely voices linger.
Volume 372_ 19 "Chu rewards the country and hates the good" Meng Jiao
There is a new sound in the grip that Chu people and Zhu people have never heard of. Those who know the sound call it, and give it in the clear night.
It used to be led by Xiaoxiang, and it used to move Xiaoxiang Cloud. Once the phoenix is called to listen, it will scare the cranes out of the flock.
When bandits fall in autumn, the mountain will be sunny. The noise is noisy and jumbled, and the atmosphere is lonely and clear.
You should know that resentment is tangible and you are willing to share it with the bright moon. A tear, a thousand years of Hunan hydrology.
Volume 372 _20 "Distant Sorrow" Meng Jiao
Where did the drift go, but the burial line was not met. I don't see anyone, I cry until I am green and loose.
This place is sometimes tired, there is no such sad place. The sound turned to white clouds, and tears washed Lantian Peak.
Water involves seven or eight twists and turns, and mountains climb thousands of times. I want to invite Xuan to come out and see the sky.
Volume 372_2 1 "Poor woman sends her uncle" Meng Jiao.
Silkworm women are not diligent, and there is no spring alone this year. In February, the snow was deep and thousands of people died.
Since the season is retrograde, it is natural and heartless. Look up at the blue sky and fairies, and ride the sea clouds.
Say goodbye to the hard-working land and wander in the boundless expanse.
Volume 372 _22 "Singing in Border Town" Meng Jiao
The climate in Xicheng is rather vulgar in recent days. The traveler is thirsty alone, but the owner still sells the spring.
Beyond the burning bonfires and blue clouds, horses are grazing on the top of the green slope. Where the stork suddenly dreamed, he went back to sleep.
372_23 Volume "New Geping Send Xu Wen" Meng Jiao
Willow three or four feet, parting song in late spring. Go back to the Confucian scholars early and stop drinking Tufan River.
Who knows the treasure in the box? Chu Yun has many chapters and sentences.
Volume 372 _24 "Murder" Meng Jiao
Murder is not around, awe-inspiring China autumn. The danger is not in the mountains, but in the flat land.
Henan has risen again, and the turbidity is locked. It is difficult to be a private guest, but it is difficult to hold an official boat.
After the morning, I went home and became a burden. Suddenly, the snow on the temple was the same day.
Sleeping alone at night is hard to know, and the stars are floating. The cool wind is blowing all over the world, and the sound is whistling every day.
Everything is colorful and everyone is old and worried. It is shameful for a husband to fail to make a long policy.
What will happen if the spirit rings and the sword rings?
Volume 372_25 "Making love (making love for the past)" Meng Jiao
The heart is dying, and the affair is deep. I once wanted to leave, and I tied my skirt a thousand times.
I will stick to my ambition alone, and I will return to my will early. It is better to tie your heart than to tie your clothes.
Sit and settle, and settle for a hundred years.
Volume 372_26 "String Songs" Meng Jiao
Driving away the flute, the thin ghost dyed his face but his teeth were white. Secretly whipping,
I am full of happiness and sadness. Laughter flooded the field, and Tao Arc cried alone when shooting arrows.
Volume 372_27 "Nest" Meng Jiao
The ancient branches of the abandoned city withered, and the birds nursed their young. Branches overlap, chicks fall to the ground,
The black kite pecked louder. Yang and occurrence are both pregnant, and the knowledge of birds and animals is insufficient.
There are many small storms in the dangerous nest of branches, which have been covered before they grow up. This forest is full of precious trees,
Fengchao Pavilion is heavy and deep. Today's trust is not local, and Wu Yuan can't have this heart.
Volume 372 _28 "Going Out" Meng Jiao
The long river goes to infinity, and a hundred years old can sigh with it. Autumn wind and white dew touch people's clothes,
Strong heart failure wins. Who will the teenager sue when he goes out?
I was shocked and sad when I heard the biting cold arrival on a stranger. You are proud of Liang rou today,
Do you remember when I was poor?
It's windy and rainy at sea, and it's frosty in the sky, so how long can a person sit at night? Old memories of driving too dangerous,
I just know that the wanderer is sad for his hometown. Beauty lovesickness disappears every other day, and you can't cross the clouds for a long time.
Give with a post, love without breaking your heart. Nanshan is white and rotten,
The waves of the blue sea are endless. I want to cross the sky without feathers.
Volume 372_29 "Fragrant Princess Powder (Xiangling Ci Works)" by Meng Jiao
If you don't come back from your southern tour, the second princess will complain more than the goods. Wan Li lost its beauty, and Xiaoxiang was beautiful.
Under the barren hills, the ancient temples were chastened. Trees are deeper than youth, clear and full of Yao seats.
You are recommended by Fang Fang, and your spirit is very special. Yu Pei is not easy-going, he lingers in the smoke.
Volume 372_30 "Wushan Qu" Meng Jiao
Lu 'an of the Three Gorges in Badong is heavy, and the twelve peaks next to Yangtai Mountain are the twelve peaks of Green Qiaobo. King Jing hunts and it rains at dusk.
Sleeping at night is the goddess of dreams. Clouds, rainbows and rain wet the goddess' face, and the thin goddess of the moon star became a gap in the clouds.
Looking around, there is no longer the shadow of the goddess. I heard the voice of the monkey in the gap, and unconsciously tears wet my clothes.
372_3 1 Volume Wushan Gao Meng Jiao
See all Wan Li, don't smell three apes. But there is an elegant soul in the rain.
The king of Chu hated the Millennium and left Song Yuyan behind. Up to now, it will be fine tomorrow, and the clouds will bind the boudoir.
Volume 372_32 "Chu hatred" Meng Jiao
Autumn into the Chu River, alone as the soul of Miluo. Holding blue lotus tears in your hand, your tears will turn over.
Nine doorways, one dog barks at a thousand doors.
Volume 372_33 "Down the Pond" Meng Jiao
The pond is dying. I want to go home early. I want to fan white feathers and turn my concubine into magnolia.
If it's not a city tree, it will come and go.
Volume 372_34 Linchi Qu Meng Jiao
In spring, the leaves of the pool are like ribbons, and the lotus seeds in Zi Ling are as big as horns.
Luo skirt cicada temples leaning against the wind, both shrike fly to the east.
Volume 372_35 "The car is in the distance" Meng Jiao
The road is happy to the end of the river, and the river is connected to the boat. You can't swim anywhere.
The husband is full of ambition, and the woman can stay. Lang said goodbye to another day, and there is no reason to worry about life.
The geese suddenly call the moon, and the apes cry in autumn. Tonight's dream is a dream. You are in the 100 tower.
There is no reason to cry, and there is no reason to hate. I am willing to be the master's hand and go back to the horse's head with Lang.
Volume 372_36 "Women's Complaints" Meng Jiao
My wife left yesterday, and the moon is not round. No tears of my own, scattered in front of the brothel.
Your tears are full of towels and mine are full of dust. I have a long scarf in my hand, so I have to follow my body today.
Road dust, like the wind, is the wheel of the king.
Yuyang is thousands of miles away, as close as the threshold. If there are more doors in the middle, the fish will grow in the eyes.
Born under the green radish, I don't know how to fish. A lover comes from his own defense and dreams every night.
Volume 372 _37 "Empty Birds" Meng Jiao
When a bird enters the official warehouse, it will eat less. Just worry about the repetition frequency, and the official warehouse will eventually hurt you.
Fish nets are not in the sky, birds can't catch water. Drinking and pecking should be natural, and it can be empty.
Volume 372_38 "Idle resentment (one is always in my heart)" Meng Jiao
I hate Bambusa bambusa. I'm bored at heart. Some bamboo shoots have not yet been unearthed, and there are tears in them.
Volume 372 _39 "Feather Forest Tour" Meng Jiao
The snow is cold and the fingers are broken, and the wind is cracked. Shooting sculptures in the middle of the lake, not today.
Feathers are inserted in the forest, and goshawks are released in brocade arms. Out of reach, get out of the Yellow River Mausoleum.
Volume 372_40 "Ancient Meaning" Meng Jiao
The weaver girl by the river leads the cowherd by the river. Never crossed the shallow water, but looked at each other from a distance.
Volume 372_4 1 "Ancient Separation" Meng Jiao
Where will Lang go today if he doesn't want to take Lang's clothes? I won't blame you for coming back late. You can't go to Lin Qiong.
Volume 372 _42 "Ranger" Meng Jiao
A strong man is determined, but a stone will crack in the fire. Killing someone and not looking back is like saying goodbye forever.
I am afraid of tears in my eyes, and I am willing to send my head up. Half a life without pay, a sword idle for a hundred months.
Volume 372_43 "Yellowbird" Meng Jiao
The yellowbird dance bears the dust, relying on the main benevolence. Master was heartless and bought a bullet.
Why not fly far away? Artemisia capillaris is flourishing. Artemisia argyi is not controversial, it is precious when you are full.
Don't worry about knocking over Xiaomi, but there is a reason. The yellowbird doesn't know what to say, but the giver is diligent.
Volume 372 _44 [Thinking] Meng Jiao
The bonfire of oranges will not go out during the day, so it is difficult to cross the road. The ancient town is covered with frost.
Thousands of piles of snow piled up in the cold river waves. At this time, how to go to the Western Heaven is decided, and emptiness makes the south heart go away.
Volume 372_45 "Seeking Immortals" Meng Jiao
Immortals teach students to be the door, and immortals are the roots. If you hold your heart in vain, you will be satisfied with your food.
There is a panacea for shovel confusion, and bait is really the source. Since I got out of the dust net, Yu Feng has climbed the Kunlun Mountains.
Volume 372_46 "Zen Volume" Meng Jiao
Hua Chanjuan, Pan Chunquan. Zhu Danjuan, cage. Prostitutes are not beautiful.
Yue Chanjuan, poor thing. In the middle of the night, Heng E went to Taiyi. There is no soul in the world.
Yan Feijie was jealous when there were not many pets in the Han Palace.
Volume 372_47 "Nanpu" Meng Jiao
The peach blossoms in Nanpu are pink, and the catkins beside the water are changed by the spring breeze. Birds sing and smoke,
Ever since I sent you to sad Weng. This man is no longer a teenager, but only remembers the mountains and valleys.
Volume 372_48 "Dong Qing Qu" Meng Jiao
The cherry blossoms are uneven and fragrant and rainy. Climb with a smile, beauty and clothes are wet.
Clear Dong Qu, bright eyes and bright jade. Green towels are so flattering that you can't see them from top to bottom.
Nanyang Gongshou Ci, compiled into a new music record.
Volume 372_49 "Yuanyuanqu" Meng Jiao
Wait for the letter in the morning and climb the platform every day. Pedestrians did not plant Mei Ting,
Don't go to court, bloom. A few hours after the court bloomed, the spring music swayed the resistance ceremony.
Worry comes from afar, smoke and dust are separated, and the green hair wind blows white. Why should I meet a traveler?
Volume 373
Volume 373_ 1 "Weaver Girl" Meng Jiao
The husband is Tanaka Lang and the concubine is Tanaka's daughter. When I married a gentleman, I caught the loom for you.
I am tired every day and keep coming down from the window. How to weave a Suzhou-Anhui and wear a blue skirt.
Mulberry trees were planted on the road in Guanjiabang village.
Volume 373_2 "Ancient Meaning" Meng Jiao
Dangzi guards the side, but beautiful women don't follow. Many years have passed, and it has been described as sadness.
Going up and down the mountain, stepping on grass becomes a monument. Talking about it is not a good thing.
Being alone is the bright moon, and knowing its ambition is the cold pine. When a good peach blossom begins to blossom, it is sad at first sight.
The face is no longer spring, and the peach color is thicker. Donate gas to the empty room, not afraid at first.
Start sewing instead of learning to be a tailor. Embroidered in an undyed color into a Bai Furong.
If the lotus is not polluted, it will show its heart. If you want to send it to someone who hasn't returned yet, there will be no letter in spring.
If you don't believe it, you will increase your worries. May you be like dragon water, and the ice mirror water still flows.
Wan Qing silk, slender white jade hook. There is no shortage of jade hooks and moss.
Return is not as good as hands, untie the knot in your heart.
Volume 373_3 "Folding Willow" Meng Jiao
Willow has many short branches, and many short branches leave. The ceremony is far and wide, and the soft strips hang down.
Youth has certain festivals, but there is no time for parting. But don't worry about people and don't complain about being late.
Mo Yan has short branches with Sauvignon Blanc in them. Zhu Yan and Populus cathayensis are in the period of separation.
The spring breeze has passed upstairs, and willow songs are in front of the wind. Branches are not bitter, and grievances last for more than a year.
Surprised by flowers, Ye Ying is late at the beginning. No one can leave here and be stationed in Jiaohe.
Volume 373_4 He Ding's Assistant Yin Meng Jiao
Crying and singing the snow, Wen Guang Ding Fuzi. Wan Li in the south of the Yangtze River is cold, and it has never been so cold.
Whoever manages the climate starts with biology. People who have no compassion can't mourn.
Volume 373 _5 [Old Hatred] Meng Jiao
In the bleak autumn season, a couple forced by life can't go to never say goodbye. At the moment when he was driven away, he faced each other with tears in his eyes and wanted to say something to each other, but he cried before he opened his mouth.
There are thousands of words in my heart, but at this moment, I am too sad to say them. Don't think that there is only a queen, and heaven remains our neighbourhood.
Volume 373_6 "Family Biequ" Meng Jiao
Mountains and rivers, ancient and modern roads are endless. Between heaven and earth, everyone has a parting.
If the clothes are not tied, stick them in the middle of the intestine first. You don't have to look in the mirror to know that you have white hair.
If you want to get Chen's attention, swallow your words first. Trouble fills the heart, if you say it.
The wilderness is wild and the wilderness wind is bleak. People everywhere are not as good as the moon.
Volume 373_7 "Play gives Dr. Lu twelve zhangs (a Yuefu play gives Dr. Lu twelve zhangs)" Meng Jiao.
Lotus seeds are not available, and lotus flowers are born in water. It is better to be on the road than on the willow tree.
Lu Ping and the lotus leaf are in a piece of water. The wind blows the lotus leaf, and the west is restored to the east.
When the lotus leaves are not open, they are rolled up all day long. Spring water is rippling, and lotus flowers are not developing.
Volume 373_8 "Good advice song (for Guo Zaizui Fang)" Meng Jiao
Bo Guo is ambitious and mourns the old dragon bell. Advise me to recite less poems, which is vulgar.
There are different flavors, and the situation is drunk. Four seats are noisy, so there is no way to send a message.
Grain Rain doesn't understand the times, so he lives in a more untidy place. When you see a book, your eyes are open, but you can't hear music.
Audio and video are separated from each other, and they are different. Natural diseases are difficult to cure, so what will be the attack of poetry addiction?
Seeing a gentleman is like reading, and the word is good. Feel sorry for yourself and become a troubled Weng.
Trouble can't be bullied, and Gu Jian is also tough. Knowing the gentleman, the teenager misses the past.
The library leans on the roof, even for the deaf. I want to worship teenagers and teachers.
From his laughter to correction, it is also tolerable to correct kindness.
Volume 373 _9 "Wang Fuzhi" Meng Jiao
Looking at the stone, the husband didn't come to the river.
Pedestrians spend a long time in the morning and evening, and the color remains unchanged for thousands of years.
Volume 373_ 10 "Hanjiang Drink" Meng Jiao
The solstice in winter is white, and Yin qi condenses. The waves in the cold river are frozen, and there is no flat ice for thousands of miles.
Birds have high feathers and pedestrians are happy. The continent is vast and boundless, and the shore is full of land.
The smoke boat stopped suddenly and the sail didn't take it. Besides, the alien body, trust in the thigh.
If you wade into the river, don't wade into the mausoleum. If you are proud, you must get friends. If you are friends with immoral people, you will be free from love and hate.
There are waves in the frozen water, and if they are lost, there will be loads. A bad sentence, no good response.
I'm afraid it's not far. There are thousands of rivers. When the spring breeze blows, it is good for my Hong Tao.
Volume 373_ 1 1 "Friends" Meng Jiao
Planting trees must choose the land, and evil soil has become the root of the tree. If you make friends, you will lose people, and the middle road will lead to slander.
A gentleman smells sweet, and spring glory and winter are more complex. Little people are in love and don't exist in the evening.
Don't squirm in winter, the ice is very solid and there are waves hidden inside. Only when stones meet stones can you be wise.
373_ 12 Volume A Farewell to Meng Jiao
Don't get old once, people with aspirations will get old early. It's easier to get rich than to get poor.
Worry damages the soul and medicine withers. Dress in the autumn wind and travel in the sunset.
If you ask where to go, it's hard to protect yourself.
Volume 373_ 13 "all troubles" Meng Jiao
Hemerocallis are the daughter of flowers, and they don't understand the worries of strong men. A strong man's heart is a sword and he shoots bullfights for the king.
Think about destroying the country in the morning and thinking about destroying the country at night. Plan for the mountains and rivers, and plan for the plants and trees not to grow.
A wise man worries a thousand times a day, but a fool only worries four times. There is no need to be stormy and ups and downs in the stormy waves.
Bolen's heart is not drunk, so it is difficult to leave four marks. The sources are different, and many people are talking about it.
Volume 373_ 14 Road Disease Meng Jiao
It is difficult for a sick guest to lie down without a host. Flying over the eaves and walking on the wall, internal fire burns the lungs and liver.
I want to drink Jing Quan, and I want to use a single medicine. The young Yan can last a few days, but his ambition suddenly disappeared.
The son of man did not say anything bitter, but he returned to the book. Sadness rings in my intestines, and it turns for no reason.
Volume 373_ 15 "Declining Pine" Meng Jiao
Recently, the color of pine trees has changed. People can't be alone and straight, and their nature is changing with each passing day.
It has destroyed its habitat and dried up, but it has not shown its great power. After all, you are a gentleman, but you still think of the gentleman.
Volume 373_ 16 [Send Xing] to Meng Jiao
The five notes of string chastity make the heart straight. Zhen string contains ancient style, straight loose ling gaocen.
The voice of floating madness, Hu Weiwei wants to invade.
Volume 373_ 17 "Retirement (Retirement)" Meng Jiao
What to eat when you retire, and you can't be idle when you lose. Planting rice and ploughing white water, the green hills are covered with negative wages.
When people listen to Ba singing, they wake up alone and worry about Chu Yan. The setting sun calmed down and the weak button was released.
Volume 373_ 18 [Sick] Meng Jiao
Poverty and illness are shameful, so there is no new fur on the bed. Spring burns the skin and the meal is bitter.
Tired sleep means ignorance, and powerful words sound soft. Cheng Yan was caught in a trap, and his tears did not dare to flow.
Silently in my heart, I will continue to worry.
373_ 19 Volume [Hermit] Meng Jiao
When the ending of the story returns, floating is not real. There are many hungry people in Shan Ye, but there are no hungry people in this city.
Tiger and leopard avoid being in power, and elk know where to hide. But those who covet competition will be hurt by heaven.
The appearance changes with the years, and the heart is completely new. Who knows that wealth brings disaster, and taking money does not take poverty.
Baoyu is jealous of purity, and purity comes first. Pines and cypresses are forbidden to go out of the mountain, so pay first.
A gentleman hides a stone wall, and a Taoist book is my neighbor. Think about its meaning when you sleep, and the taste is real.
Tao Gong released himself, and Shang Ping began to rely on him. Plants grow in different places and birds fly naturally.
Green is invisible, and it does not violate it.
Volume 373_20 "Lonely Sorrow (one is lonely resentment, the other is Han Yu)" by Meng Jiao.
It was far away the day before yesterday, and my hair turned white yesterday. Want to know how Wan Li feels, just stay in bed for half a month.
I am always afraid of insects singing, which makes my grass rest.
Volume 373_2 1 Chun Qing Meng Jiao
Raindrops germinate and grow day by day. The wind blew the wicker down, one by one.
Unique sadness, such as leisure after spring. Holding a full glass of wine, singing and laughing wildly.
Volume 373_22 "Meet an Old Friend" Meng Jiao
An old friend is in midsummer, and this is a hundred days. Every day I miss you, the mirror changes color.
I'd rather know that there is a meeting in the middle of winter. When the clothes shake, the carp jumps into the Tianchi Lake.
Volume 373 _23 [Injured] Meng Jiao
I often hear about poor people and lowly people, but those rich people don't laugh. A person's reputation is his success,
Meeting lost its way and became irreconcilable. The ancients attached great importance to making friends, but today people attach great importance to making friends.
Advise people to plant all kinds of peaches and plums all over the world. I don't like to instruct others all my life.
Tell me to face life and death. I don't envy Ji Lunfu, and I don't laugh at Yuan Zhen's poverty.
If you have money and power, you will know each other; if you don't have money and power, you will travel with others. Knowing that everything is like this,
But lying on the east stream of white clouds.
Volume 373_24 "Fable" Meng Jiao
Who said that Bishan Qu, don't waste pine and cypress straight. Who says muddy cement does not pollute the bright moon?
As soon as my heart is relaxed, I am more popular than wind and frost. It is clear that it is safe to destroy it in this case.
Volume 373 _25 "Occasionally" Meng Jiao
A sword is not close, and a beauty is not amiable. The sword hurts the hand, and the beauty hurts the body.
The road is not wide, ten steps can destroy the wheel. Not much love can hurt you overnight.
Volume 373 _26 [Persuasion] Meng Jiao
If you hit a stone, there will be fire, but if you don't hit Yuan, there will be no smoke. It is unnatural to learn without learning.
Everything must be his own luck, he is not my sage. Youth must be early, how can we grow into teenagers?
Volume 373 _27 Victor Xiang Meng Jiao
I advise you to plow the fields frequently, and you will benefit from the millet in your warehouse. I advise you to cut mulberry trees and reduce your clothes.
Clear the frost, the grass is not green. As soon as the hurricane enters the forest, the leaves will not touch the wood.
How can youth end itself without plowing?
Volume 373_28 "Chang 'an Early Spring" Meng Jiao
The rising sun shines high, but the east wind does not shake the dust. Beauty is spring before a son gets drunk.
Tanchun is not for mulberry, Tanchun is not for wheat. At sunrise in the West Garden, I only look at flowers and willows.
I know Tian Jiachun, but I'm not going to Wuhou House.