Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Forest breaks mountains, bamboo hides walls. A small pond full of cicadas and weeds. When you turn it over, you can always see the blank bird. Press the pink color and it will smell sweet.
Outside the hut, next to the ancient city. The cane turned to the sunset. Diligence It rained all night last night, which made it cool for a day.
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At the end of the lush forest in the distance, there are towering mountains. Near the house surrounded by bamboo forests, there is a small pond full of rotten grass, and the cicadas are dazzling. White birds fly by from time to time in the air, and the red lotus in the pond exudes fragrance.
In the countryside, near the ancient city wall, I walked slowly with a quinoa in my hand, and the sunset was in the blink of an eye. It rained a little diligently last night, and today it can make the wandering people enjoy a cool day.
2. The fisherman's pride, the small bridge of peace, is supported by thousands of people.
Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi
The small bridge on the flat river bank is surrounded by thousands of people. Shui Rou blue, lingering with flowers and plants. There are some windows in the hut. Dust can't reach it. There is always a spring breeze.
Go to bed in the afternoon and smell the birds. Sleeping is like getting up early and listening to chickens crow. It suddenly occurred to me that an old friend is always old today. Dreaming is good. I forgot Handan Road at a loss.
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The mountains are green and the bridges are surrounded by flowing water; The river is blue, full of flowers and green grass. The bamboo forest is deep and beautiful, and several huts stand quietly among them. Warm spring breeze blows from time to time, making the house clean and free from dust.
When I woke up after a nap, my ears were full of tactfully singing birds. Lying on the pillow, I remembered that when I was an official, I heard the cock crow in the early morning. This scene seems like a lifetime ago. It suddenly occurred to me that my old friends are old, and I am no exception. Now I am greedy for leisure, and I have forgotten my dream of making achievements in politics.
3, partridge day, who lives in Cangyan room.
Song dynasty: Lu you
I live in a smoky room, and the dust doesn't matter. Pour the residual jade through the bamboo, roll up the "Huang Ting" and lie down to see the mountain.
If you are greedy and arrogant, you might as well make jokes everywhere. God knows that creation has infidelity, but it is old like a hero!
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My family lives in a misty country with the setting sun, which has nothing to do with everything in the world. After drinking jade, I walked through the bamboo forest; After seeing Huang Ting, I lay down and enjoyed the beautiful scenery in the mountains.
What I covet is arbitrary indulgence, contempt for secular life, letting myself grow old in this unrestrained life, and not interfering with my happiness everywhere. I already know that God has another heart, that is, to let heroes grow old, just like ordinary people.
4. Pay Liu Chaisang
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
Living in a secluded place, I often forget the seasons and climate of the four seasons.
There are many fallen leaves in the door. I know it's autumn.
Under the north window, Kwai Chung is prosperous, and the south area is full of tassels.
If I can't do this now, I wonder if I am still one year old.
Teach your wife to take care of the children, and take advantage of this time to go far away.
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In remote places, there are few trivial matters such as personnel and entertainment, and sometimes the periodic changes throughout the year are forgotten. Fallen leaves are everywhere in alleys and yards. I couldn't help sighing when I saw them, only to know that it was autumn.
The new winter sunflower under the north wall is flourishing, and the rice to be harvested in the field is golden and full. Now I want to eat, drink and be merry, because I don't know if I will be alive at this time next year. Tell my wife to take the children quickly and take this wonderful time to go hiking together.
5. Two memories of Dongshan
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
If you don't stay in Dongshan for a long time, roses will bloom several times.
The white clouds are still scattered, and the bright moon is falling.
Today I want to thank prostitutes for screaming at the crowd.
I want to report to Dongshan guest and turn to sweep the white clouds.
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I haven't been back to Dongshan for a long time I wonder how many times the roses planted by the cave have bloomed? Are the white clouds around Baiyuntang still gathering and scattering by themselves? Whose house does the bright moon fall in front of the bright moon hall?
I am now like Xie An, a prostitute who leads Dongshan singing and dancing, whistling away from the world. I'm going to tell the hermit in Dongshan to open the door for me and sweep away the white clouds on the third road.