Empty sparrow: Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
How can the hungry Kongchengque's livelihood be promoted? This is a group with wrens and does not fly with the phoenix.
In order to carry and feed four chicks, drinking milk is usually not enough. When eating human bran, I am often afraid of crows coming to grab it.
He is ashamed of the dangers of Taihang Mountain, and he is also ashamed of feeding him too much food. Fate has its destiny, but Ann holds her own position and can't stop this Mix desire.
Explanation:
Hungry empty city birds, so eager to make a living! Ben and the wren are a group, so don't fly with the phoenix or something. Carrying and feeding four chickens, drinking milk is often not enough. When eating chaff, I am often afraid that the black kite will rob me. Shame on taking risks in Taihang, shame on flying with the car. Fate has its own destiny, and I will repeatedly cut off my little desires.
2. What happened? It is a matter of life and death.
"There are chariots and horses at the door" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
There are horses and chariots, golden saddles and wheels at the door. It is said that Xiao Dan is from his hometown.
Call the son to sweep the main hall, and sit down and talk about sorrow. No drinking, no crying, towel.
Sighing the trip to Wan Li, I feel that I have been flying for 30 years. Empty talk about the emperor's strategy, the purple ribbon does not hang.
Men's swords hide jade boxes, girls' dust. There is nothing on the side, and it is moved to the waterfront of Hunan.
Excuse me, the people who live between the parties are mostly people from spring. A hundred battles bring hardships, and death depends on neighbors.
The north wind raised sand and buried Zhou and Qin. Fortunately, the sky is better than robbers.
What's the point of being afraid? Life and death is a very important thing.
Explanation:
Cars and horses roared in front of the door, and the distinguished guests of Zhu Lunjin's saddle passed by. He said that he came from the imperial court, and when he returned to his hometown, he felt cordial when he saw people in his hometown. I quickly asked my youngest son to clean the main hall, entertain guests and sit together to talk about the ups and downs of life. We sat opposite each other, and before the two glasses of wine on the table were finished, we stopped drinking for a while and burst into tears. I lament that I have been wandering in Wan Li for thirty years.
Pity my half-life, talk about Wang Ba's strategy, but I have never been reused by the imperial court, and I have never been an official of the imperial court. My male sword is hidden in a jade box and has been useless for a long time; The art books are covered with dust, and no one has listened to me about these tactics for a long time. No one in the court agreed with me, so I had to move to the shore of Xiangshui.
The people who really know my bosom friend are mostly people under the spring. Born to suffer many battles, too many people died in the battle. You can be neighbors with thousands of people after you die. The north wind raised the sand and buried Zhou Qin. Luck is still like this, let alone a drop in the ocean? My heart is infinitely sad. What can I say? Everything goes with the flow, and life and death follow God's will.
3. Life is like the wind. Joy is sporadic and sadness is sporadic, all of which are connected with the river.
Modern Gaocheng Mining Sangxinglan: Wang Guowei
Gao Cheng encouraged Lan Lan to wake up from sleep and drunkenness. Suddenly he heard Gu Hong three or two times.
Life is like the wind, with scattered joys and sorrows, all connected with the river.
Explanation:
The sound of the morning drum sounded above the city, and the oil lamp had already gone out. Whether you are asleep or drunk, you must wake up. Listen to the plaintive cries of wild geese in the sky. A person's life is like catkins floating in the wind, and both joy and sorrow are scattered, and they are scattered like duckweeds in the river.
4. When you are in bloom, you always look at the oriental monarch.
"The operator does not love dust" Song: Yan Rui
I don't like dust, but I seem to be mistaken by the frontier. When I was in bloom, I always wanted to see the Eastern monarchs.
If you go, you have to go and live! If you get a mountain flower, Mo Wen will be a slave.
Explanation:
I don't like dusty life by nature, and the reason why I fell into dusty life is because of the karma of previous lives. Bloom has some time, but all this can only be decided by Dong Jun, the god of the company. I'll leave here one day. How can I live if I stay? If one day I can fill my head with mountain flowers, then I don't need to ask where I am going.
However, the way of the world is too strange and unpredictable. Spring only brings me sadness and fatigue.
From Wei to my friends in the Tang Dynasty.
We met in the flowers, parted in the flowers, and a year later, there were flowers here again. How to predict my fate, the world is far away, only the hazy spring sorrow makes me sleep on the pillow.
Sick body makes me want to retire to the countryside, watching the exiles ashamed of the salary of the country. I heard that you were going to meet me here. I went to the west wing to see some circles looking at the moon.
Explanation:
Last year, we said goodbye, but now we have been apart for a year. How can I predict the fate of the world? Only gloomy spring worries keep me awake. My sick body makes me want to retire to the pastoral area and watch the exiled people live up to the wages of the country. I heard that you would meet me here. I went to the West Building and looked out at the bright moon several times.