The wind is blowing, the moon is faint, and the husband who works is cold! There are thousands of volumes hidden in the abdomen of poetry and books, and there are no strings of money at the bedside.
The wind is blowing and the moon is dark. Please come to my door! There are many scrolls (empty fingers) hidden in the belly, but there are no money strings on the bedside.
Don't scare the yellow-tailed dog when going out, and don't interfere with the green flowerpot when climbing over the wall.
Don't disturb the yellow-tailed dog when you go out, climb over the fence and don't disturb the green flowerpot.
It costs me money to put on clothes and pack up my ambitions at night and start over.
It's late at night, let me put on my clothes and go off, pack my bags and start over.
Zheng Banqiao's crab poems.
Topic crab
Zheng Qing Banqiao
When Zheng Banqiao was appointed magistrate of Wei County, one day officials reported that the magistrate's adult passed by Wei County, but Zheng Banqiao didn't go out to meet him. It turns out that the county magistrate was born to donate to the class, and the money to buy an official was enough to carry a sedan chair, but there was no real talent in his stomach, so Zheng Banqiao looked down on him.
When the magistrate came to the backyard of the county government, he was very unhappy that Zheng Banqiao didn't go out of the city to meet him. At the banquet, the judge became more and more angry. Just then, the official served a plate of crabs, and the magistrate thought, "Why don't I let him improvise some poems about crabs?" If he can't do it, I might as well sulk in my heart if I humiliate him in public again! So he pointed at the crab with chopsticks and said, "This thing is rampant in the river and arrogant. I have long heard that Mr. Zheng is very talented. Why not sing a poem on this thing to cheer up the wine? "
Zheng Banqiao knew what this meant. After a moment's meditation, he chanted, "Eight claws are running wildly in all fields, and two claws are dancing nobly, but there is nothing in the abdomen. Dip in ginger vinegar and sing with wine. "