The forest is black, and the wind attacks the grass, but the general tries to shoot arrows at night. Dawn went to look for the arrow, which had gone deep into the edge of the stone. -"Xia Sai Qu" Lu Lun
3, occasionally come under the pine tree, high pillow stone sleep. There is no calendar in the mountains, and I don't know what month the cold used to be. -"Answer People"? Taiwanese hermit
4. Wang Zhuolou disembarked from Yizhou, and the imperial ghost has languished in Nanjing. The long Zhang Qian chain sank to the bottom of the river, and a flag was lowered on the stone wall. How many sad past in life, the mountains still remain cold. Since then, the world has belonged to one another, and rushes are whistling in the old base. -"Old Times of Xibao Mountain" Liu Yuxi
5, smoke is the color of autumn, and waves are eternal; Cut it into sapphire slices and cut off the roots of Biyun. The atmosphere passes through the rock tip, and the moss protects the cave door; These three peaks are very small and should be Sun Huashan. -Bai Juyi's "Taihu Stone"
6, cold and cold, and old, the sky is full of glory. On the autumn night of the Milky Way, the lantern is sad, and the first sound comes. Remember Xiaoxiang, the shore is quiet and the water is more than meters. Looking at the flat fields, I want to go down, leaning against the quilt in front and the wind. ? You have to believe that Wan Li, Hengyang, home and brocade books are sent from afar. Beyond the clouds, it is oblique and sparse. The moon shines on the fairy palm, and the shadow shakes the stone city to get cold water. I didn't beat when I was looking at the clothes, but the beauty brushed the pestle with tears. -Su Shi, Yan Han's Cold Family in Shuilongyin Road
7. Love this fist stone, exquisite and natural. Tracing back to the source, in which year will it fall into the world? If you are willing to go back to the end and have nothing, you can make up for it. Be a stubborn little fairy without asking for more rewards. -"Painting Stone from the Topic" Cao Xueqin
8. Not afraid of stones slipping. Return to love pony. When I said it, my bones were scattered. No residue method. Ling Ran's daytime and night lights are everywhere. ? The cold weather in the ancient temple is still bad. Burn wooden foqi at night. Sleeping on your back is really happy. Convenient and sour. You don't need to send it from the institute. -"Fisherman's Word/Fisherman" Hui Hong
9. The grass is growing beside Pipa Pavilion. Incense burner peak smiles. Occasionally, I will be next to Yuxi East, and I feel that the old is not a bald head. Master Putuo has magical powers. The shadow disappeared into the stone. It seems that dedication is wordless, and it is like compassion. -Xin Qiji's "Yulouchun"
10, raindrops are broken and the moss is purple. What time does it arrive? Let's look at the little three peaks. -Du Mu's "A New Topic of Ba Songyuan's Poems"
1 1, the moon is thousands of miles away, and the wind drive account is opened. An old friend is like a dream, and the dream turns to goose. After a long separation, I suddenly got pregnant. Don't talk to them, hold a cup alone every day. It's thoughtful to adjust the green water and sing the snow. I also know that dust can't be removed. The dog's tail is full of stories about diusim, and the shell takes squid to get powder, one place and one minister. Who is more angry if you don't get what you want at the end of the year? -"The water tunes the song and the moon is thousands of miles away"? Liu Chenweng
12, in late summer and early autumn, the stone road slipped and the skin was worn out. The monk's blade was turned over and Yunmen asked for food. -Interpretation of "Song Shiwu Fu"
13, every year is a good year, and every day is a good day. People who celebrate the New Year look at the old people, and there is New Year's Day in the old year. The tide makes old marks, and the tide drops stones. Everything is moving, but it never changes. There are changes, both up and down. -"123 ode"? Shipudu
14 However, it ranks first in villages and towns. Cao's painting is horizontal, and the room is still silent. The body is not hidden, but it is not used frequently. If you get a corner, you will be full of stones. If you run great risks, you will have to jump in the forest. Nowadays, the wall is pushed down by everyone, and the bosom friend naturally smells Zen. -Interpretation of "Zen Monks Merging into Master Portraits for Praise"
15, do not fall or hide, stone clods. When roads meet, Yinshan is broken. Clap your hands and laugh, there is a stupid cloth bag in Mingzhou. -"One hundred and twenty-one ancient poems"? Shigaozong