Song Ruan Yue
Don't talk about the bird's way and the sheep's intestines, but the bird's way and the sheep's intestines cannot be square.
But I like to plant Castanopsis fissa every year, and there is no need for Castanopsis fissa in the mountains.
Visit the Castanopsis kawakamii Tree in Pu Xian Pavilion and leave a poem
Song Mei Zhi
In his prime, he was a humble official guarding the West Ou, and it was thirty years in a flash.
today, seeing two beautiful trees in tanya, it seems like a trip to the seaside again.
seeing Shen Xiucai off in Fujian
Don Jiao Ran
It's not a song to cross over, and the spring breeze makes waves.
the mountains are not cold enough, but the sea is too close.
the wild garrison is full of carambola hair, and others are emerald.
I doubt that this is good, so you can decide.
Ten Poems of Traveling to Shanyang
Song Chen Zao
Gao Lang's chest is next to Xiaoxiang, and the pavilion and pillow city are full of wild interests.
I want to divide the pavilion into a song in the west, and Bai Ou sounds like a bell outside the waves.
midnight music
Song Liuyong
The freezing clouds are bleak, and the boat leaves, leaving Jiangzhu on the spur of the moment.
crossing thousands of valleys and rocks, crossing deep streams.
The angry waves are dying, the firewood wind is blowing, and the business travelers are shouting and the sails are holding high.
Pan-painting snipes and dancing across Nanpu.
There are glimmers in the middle of the sky, a cluster of smoke villages and several rows of frost trees.
at sunset, the fisherman goes home with a bell.
the lost lotus is scattered, the young poplar is hidden, and the shore is in twos and threes, and the girls are wandering around.
avoid pedestrians and smile shyly.
because of this, the embroidered pavilion is lightly thrown, and it is difficult for Langping to stay.
What is the basis for sighing about Hou Yue and Ding Ning?
I am sad to leave my arms, and I hate the delay in returning home late in the year.
shed tears and linger on the road to Shenjing.
the sound of a broken rainbow is far away.
crossing the river on the 9th
Ming Li Dongyang
Listening to the ringing of Lang at the mouth of the autumn wind, it's hopeless to go home from afar.
this river in Gankun, Wan Li, is full of wind for a hundred years.
in the smoke, the color of the trees is floating, and the mountains on the city surround Jiankang.
Go straight through Zhenzhou and go further east. At night, the lights and shadows stay in Weiyang.
Miscellaneous remarks and ten topics of Quan Deyu's drama in spring
(too long, excerpted)
The catkins are light with the wind, reflecting the bright flowers in the sun.
but in the depths of the flowers, the warblers sang three times.
Lan Radial painted a Ge into a flower pond, and the water reflected the wind and swayed the road, making it fragrant.
Ren Xing doesn't know how far he is going, but he is even more pitied by the moonlight.
Send it to Judge Zhou of Guangzhou
Don Zhang Jiuling
The sea county is majestic, and the Jinting is magnificent.
the corner of the city is full of shadows, and the water is full of music.
when the trees are in the trees, the birds and jadeites come.
I'm not finished watching the wind, so I'll bring the car back sooner or later.
a monk from Kuangshan presented a chestnut stick
Tang Cao Song
There was not a chestnut stick out of the top of Kuangshan.
I am afraid to learn from the gods, even though I am a monk.
when the moon is cold, it means that the clouds are moving in autumn.
it is advisable to stay and visit Emei some other day.
seeing off the Zen master begging for rain is about to travel to the south
Tang Cao Song
Living a dry life, the tiller knows that he wants to travel to the end of the world.
Beads pass through the bodhi in Fujian, and the stick is used to hammer the chestnut branches in Lingfeng.
spring mosses are used to seal off tigers and stones, while night thunder raises dragons and ponds from the side.
I was born in the south of the earth, and I have been lonely since then.
In the middle of Chenling South Road,
Tang Li Deyu
The water in the mountains is divided and turned into a maze, and the coconut leaves are dark and the stream is dark.
Worry rushes through poisonous fog and meets snake grass, while fear of falling sand bugs and avoiding swallow mud.
in may, she collected fire rice in the fields, and Tianjin officials reported tide chickens in the third watch.
at the homesick place, the birds are singing more and more in the hibiscus flowers.
Longmen sent Pei Shi to serve the imperial supervisor. Five Ridges were selected.
Tang Li Qi
Panyu, Wan Li, was an official who followed the emperor's worries.
you're a pillar of history, and you're going to leave the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
rest the horse beside Sichuan Road, and put up a lantern near the stone building.
the edges are quiet and sparse, and the cold current is ringing.
there are four wild leaves of Langya, and five heads of Meihua.
the pearl is the kingdom of Wei Tuo, and the jade is Yelangzhou.
the local customs are rich and precious, and the local customs are used for official travel.
the mind is pure and the things are not mixed, and there are no evils left.
if you do good, you must say the most, and if you do evil, you should go especially.
why don't you say "Gui Jiangyuan" and use Xianqiu today?
crossing the Guabujiang River
Tang Luobin Wang
holding his words in a secluded path, Ming Lang went down to your continent.
I'm afraid of jumping on a horse when I'm in shock, and I'm like an ox when I accumulate gas.
the moon is cold and the sand is clean, and the wind is rushing at night.
if you don't learn floating clouds and shadows, you will stay in another country.
living in the suburbs
Tang Yin Yaofan
The shade of the green trees protects the short walls, and the Cangjiang River is warm in spring.
Buy a fish and try to call a bell boat to find a crane and walk across the ridge.
why does physiology depend on literature as a career? The world is full of wine.
when we meet, we call me pedantic, and I hate to say anything when I want to argue.
buying mountain songs
Tang Yu Gu
The bought secluded mountain belongs to Hanyang, and peach trees are planted in the sparse hedge.
Only macaques are familiar with each other, which makes people throw fruit all over the library.
nanxiangzi
Tang Ouyang Jiong
When the road enters the south middle school, the leaves of the water chestnut are dark and bright.
after the light rain, people on both sides of the strait collect red beans and raise their hands at the bottom of the tree.
Nanxiangzi
Tang Ouyang Jiong
Young grass is like smoke, and pomegranate flowers bloom in Hainan.
at dusk, the river pavilion is full of spring shadows, and the Yuanyang bath is not enough.
Draw a bamboo cross bridge outside the hedge where the Ge stops at the radius and the hibiscus flowers are planted.
Up the river, the woman went to the sand, looking back, laughing and pointing to living in the banana forest.
the shore is far from the sand level, and the sunset returns to the road.
Peacocks feel sorry for their golden tails. They are near the water, so they can't be surprised to recognize pedestrians.
whose is the mouth of the cave? Mulan is a magnolia.
The girls in tea lead each other and swim in Nanpu, smiling and leaning against the spring breeze.
Erba flower buds, chest as snow, face as lotus.
The earrings are rustled with gold cymbals, and the Xia clothes are narrow, so I smile and lean against the river head to attract guests from afar.
when the road enters the south middle school, the leaves of the water chestnut are dark and the flowers are red.
after the light rain, people on both sides of the strait collect red beans and raise their hands at the bottom of the tree.
the sleeves are gathered, and the incense is picked and the deep hole is invited with a smile.
The vine sticks and branches drop wine, spread sunflower mats, and sit in the evening among the cardamom flowers.
jade? Little Sha Ting in Bai Pingxiang.
The island is overcast and rainy, and the reeds are flapping, so where do several fishing boats stay?
Send Yang Huan's proofreading book to Guangnan
Tang Zhouyi
The luggage in the south of the day is half a wave, and the branches on the beach are blowing.
at first, I wore a blue shirt from afar, and at first I said that the cloud department was berthing a light ship.
the mountain village is like stepping on a sandalwood leaf, and overseas people collect jade hair.
2% of the famous officials are retired from their old lives, so why bother looking for relatives and friends everywhere?
Lotus Picker
Tang Husu
The blue flowers reflect the autumn, and the blue flowers are easy to worry about.
Xiang Jiang * * * whipped the green silk cage and smiled and returned to the Jade Boat.
at dusk, the bell rang with the wrasse, and at night, I returned to the middle of the stream.
The East has its own son-in-law Luo Fu, regardless of the river crossing Ezhou.
mountain spring
Tang Yangfa
flies into the water in mid-air, and the momentum goes like thunder.
Jingcheti Ape Temple, and Gaoling takes the guest platform.
if you go to the rooftop, your ears will pass through the Jiange.
the trees are splashed and blown to freeze, and the adjacent temples are turned to ashes.
in the deep test, the chestnut fell on the shallow part.
the city is closed in the middle of the night, and the bottom of the pillow comes.
ten unique works in Wujiang Road of Huating
Tang Zhu Changwen
The smoke is heavy, the lake is bright, and the light canopy is distant.
a good fish and a good man go to the abyss, and don't get a second shock just for ringing a bell.
Pan-Yellow River with Yongle Duke at night
Tang Yan Fang
Smoke is deeply loaded with wine, but I feel that it is empty at dusk.
reflecting the water to see the mountain fire, ringing the bell and smelling the night fishing.
Aizi's mountains and rivers are interesting, and suddenly he is out of touch with the world.
if you have no time to be an official candle, there is hope in the middle.
Nanxiangzi
Tang Derun
took the cage, picked the ling, and the blue waves were raining.
The boats on the shore were in a hurry, and their clothes were wet, so they went out and stood under the tree.
Qinhuai Night Park
Tang Zhaoxiang
No one was alone in Qinhuai Night Park.
accumulated water at Yaofeng level. Don't let the sun go down.
the past looks at the sky, and the new cicada turns yellow.
a fisherman has a profound meaning, and he sounds like a bell without saying anything.
On July 15th, it was rumored that there were eight hundred fighters who came to kill Ninghai people.
Song Shu Yuexiang
had been away from the world and admired Yulang for years, and his wife and children were full of happiness.
separate the reeds from the fire, and cover the net with moss to bask in the setting sun.
a hint of cold rain bass' cheeks are purple, and half a foil belongs to the tide crab.
if you want to drive away the rivers and seas, the west wind can't help but smell of rice and flowers.
Zhu Yingtai is near Beigu Pavilion
Song Yueke
The smoke is horizontal and the fog is gathering.
the victory is almost divided into two parts.
the moon is ringing, and the wind is raging.
closing the river is infinitely clear of sorrow, and it is unbearable to learn from it.
it's frosty and dusty in autumn.
browse.
I'm keen on the battlefield in Wan Li, and I'm keen on my career.
throughout the ages, the north and south have been limited by natural barriers.
whoever leans against the building will make a new sound, and the heavy city will be covered.
count clearly, and make it more accurate in Xizhou.
Gan Tang Bridge
Song Yuan said that friends
wave into Nanxi Green, fragrant lotus and fragrant shore.
a rainbow is reflected in a river, with a horizontal pond in a hundred paces.
the willow beside the boat bridge scares the moon, and the fish strikes the hammer.
If someone dies but loves far away, who will give Gan Tang back?
Ninety-eight Huzhou songs, nineteen of them
Song Wang Yuanliang
The boat was full of bells ringing on the moonlit night, and the imperial secretary on board burned Ye Xiang.
fortunately, it is the power of burning incense, and the sail is delivered to Yuyang steadily.
Qingjiang Qu
Song Yao Mian
Peach blossoms on the shore, swallows flying, and mandarin fish fat in spring.
Silon has a hundred feet of smoke and waves, and the moon returns at midnight.
a leaf of a boat is swaying across the sand, and the fish get drunk in the east wind.
when Populus davidiana awakens from deep drinking, half a river tide falls like water.
It's cool in May, and it's full of flowers.
green flowers and green hats are singing and raining, and the old trees are full of smoke and sunset.
wild boats are on fire at night, and a flute is clear and the sky is wide.
no fish, no wine, and come back, with a bright moon lying at the bottom of the tent.
Wan Li has a west wind and temples, and the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the Yangtze River are old.
there are plane leaves on both sides of the river, and reeds in the desert and semi-Sichuan.
in the soft sound, the mountains and rivers are green, and a little buy out the golden house.
the gull birds on the sand side can't guess, but it's not the Qingjiang song.
the reed is broken and the dead man has not returned, and the waves, frost and geese are flying at the beginning.
I don't know how to change things from time to time, but also fold plum blossoms and go fishing in rocky mountains.
The castle peak is surrounded by clear songs. What time does it start in Sha Ou and end in the day?
If you are drunk for many years, you will rest, but when you wake up, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow will.
Cousin Jong-won Lee knows that Yangshuo County, Guizhou Province
Song Yang Yi
Guilin Yangshuo is a beautiful mountain, and Mo Huan is all the way to Lingnan.
A person with a hundred words should be sensitive to politics, and drinking water with a thousand dollars will punish greed even more.
It's a long way to go when the waves are ringing, and it's a splendid birthday party.
people in faraway places have no complaints about their lives, and the county is always ready to talk
Huanxisha
Song Zhangyuangan
Rongye Tanlang Post Pillow Creek. The sea breeze blew the clouds low.
I feel the need for clothes for the first time. It's a dream away at the end of the year.
I hate books because of my deep sorrow. In the wilderness, my feet hang down again.
nian nu jiao
song Li hong
blowing the horn beautifully, gradually thinning out the stars, and screening the waning moon.
Frost winds up and deceives Cui sleeve, flying down a court of fragrant snow.
Half-face makeup is new, and the return air dance is sleepy. This situation is really unique.
In the Tantalum pinnatifida forest, Su Xian is partial to feeling flamboyant.
when you stop complaining, you will drift away temporarily, and the Jade Hall will dream clearly, so you won't disturb the idle bees and butterflies.
It's like the Wangs from the bamboo bank, taking advantage of the shady season.
the water is cut mercilessly, and the wind is gone, which makes the heart rest.
I'm waiting for the soup, and I'll be in heaven when I'm ready.
bing yin traveled to south China in October
song and Zhu yi
in April of five years, he turned to Cao Xi, and it was low to fly over the sky.
people will suddenly smell the bell, so don't ask the water to flow west when drinking incense.
the seeds of the taro are ripe and the beads are heavy, and the cardamom bushes are deeply fanned and feathered.
in a gloomy and gloomy place, a cicada still hisses when you are cold.
when you first leave the river, you move to Biepu
Song Chen Jie
When you stay in the water, you move to Pupu, and you will see your hometown at the beginning of your journey.
Jiang Hanou has a broad dream, but when he enters the sky, the geese worry for a long time.
the mountains in the Han dynasty are white, and the trees in the Huai clouds are pale.
what's the limit of traveling to the east? scratch your head and listen to the bell.
Qi Tianle
Song Chen Yunping
Outside the setting sun on the bank of Chilan Bridge, the sunset on the river is purple.
the drums stopped playing, and the fish and the hammer suddenly rested, and a piece of hibiscus autumn water.
the afterglow is scattered.
the positive silver key stops, and the boat is drawn to urge the boat.
the fish board was broken, and several times it first entered the pine forest.
Po Weng's poetic dream is still young, and the jade is on the floor and the moon is on the horizon. Who ever leans on it?
Fireworks in the Imperial Garden, grass exposed in the palace, and a few degrees of west wind flicking.
At dusk, there are sleeping monks and Zui Xiang wanderers.
The singing of apes in Jiuling reminds people to sing.
Liu Shijian, who was appointed by Wu Zhun's No.1 Zhai, chanted about the joy of the lake and mountains.
Song Du Fan
won the praise of Fu Fei's poems, which made people read beautifully.
Mr. He wiped it, allowing me to be cool.
it takes the longest time to steal leisure.
the peak should be better, and when will it be?
divination operator
Song Zhu Dunru
The partridges are singing in the mountains, and the clouds are dark.
Ficus carica leaves are dark, plums are green, and it is a hundred-foot sandalwood tree.
every day, it rains and winds.
It's dark and gloomy. The ghosts in the creek are cold, and the bronze drums are faintly heard.
Chen Gongzao's bamboo shoots are still allowed to be steamed stuffed buns
Song Chen Di
The jade version of the Zen master came to make a confession, and the young man dared to divide the treasures.
and the package is even more delicious with the crumbs of the taro.
adjust Yizhou's cold official not to go
Song Zhu Jifang
The side road in Hainan is shallow and deep, and the guests don't wait for the apes to sing.
No one can wake Fu Weng up and share my olive shade.
send Gao Wen's father to the tomb of Baisheng
Song Ge Shao's body
ride a saddle, ring a bell and take advantage of the boat.
Three hundred Li in the lower Tang Dynasty, and the waves are as steady as a seat.
it's clear on a frosty sunny day, with warm days and spring scenery.
the bun is combed with new makeup, and the Luo Luo shines brightly.
Yi Yi is brotherly, and your servant controls your strength.
it's not a wandering view, but filial piety and excitement.
Climbing the Mount Bai with a cragginess, you are old-fashioned.
it's a long night in Songtai, and the wind is pulling in the bamboo dock.
sound volume is far away from the clouds, and Su Yun is facing the towel.
it's hard to get started, but it's full of jokes.
Yu Zhao is immortal, and I have no wish.
hey, the tourists from all over the world, the blue lights last forever.
you have a sense of frost and dew, and I miss clouds and water.
going out on the lake at night
Song Geshao style
Clouds and trees are vaguely self-contained, and the smoke and waves are vast and far away.
Fishermen don't know how to sing idle songs, but they cast a net to sing a bell but fight for flowers.
fisherman's dance
Song Shihao
led to my business.
the boat goes back to singing.
it's better to have a door overlooking qingwan mountain.
sleep till dawn.
Fang Yun is disturbing the ringing boat.
seasonal fish
Song Xu Ji
The wind is fine and the frost is full of gas, and the sand trees are ringing at night.
I like both scales and details, and sometimes I look at inches and lengths.
the moon is cold and moving, and the water is quiet and fragrant.
lovely fisherman's music, the first fragrance of Ximeiqiu.
huanxisha
song Zhou Zizhi
Ming Lang doesn't tie a boat on the water.
when you are drunk, you will sleep in a deep sleep.
Tides come from year to year.
a foot of bass is a new job, and half of it is old.
the temple is free to draw pictures.
Magnolia is slow
Song Zhou Mi
The spring waves of Liuqiao Bridge are warm, the peach blossoms are raining, and the mandarin fish are beginning to gain weight.
it's short and light, and it's easy to pull the tube, and it's entangled in the net.
vaguely.
The shore is red, and the boat overflows and strays into Wuling Creek.
where is the golden knife, painting a boat beside a willow frequently urges.
fangdi. Gradually full of oblique light.
the leaves of the boat are chaotic and the waves are flying.
listening to the sound of the dusk, gulls sink in the dark, and herons rise in smoke.
forget the machine. It's quiet at night, and it's cold and cold, and I'm coming home from the moon.
thirty-six scales are over, but plain notes don't send acacia.
Lin Jiangxian
Song Cheng Gai
gave me a leaf from Nan Laizhou, who taught me to sound the bell.
there is no water in a high city.
Yunwan was only a few songs, and it broke nine ileums.
buying wine to drown your sorrows is endless, and Jiangyan is also * * * desolate.
it doesn't hurt to get thinner.
I only worry about the rain tonight, but I also cry a thousand times.
Yong Yule
Song Zhao Shixia
Autumn is full of splendor, and the moon is full of light clouds, and the wind is strong at night.
a touch of sunset glow, a few sounds of geese, far from dusk.
with a high distance, leaning against the building, it is more or less sad and quiet.
Listen to the fishing village, the bells are ringing faintly, and don't smoke at dusk.
Xiang Fei danced, and the fragrant column was worn, which was a bit chaotic.
the scenery is sad, the chutian is pale, and it's all gone.
at the lower part of the setting sun, the distant mountains overlap, and the crows of Xiao trees are in formation.
nothing is said, the column is dry and warm, and it is like being sleepy.
Fisherman's pride
Old Song and Lu Wei
Iron wheels fly in flames from the top. Defend yourself and press the mighty sword.
who dares to use double lines? The light is shining.
there is no need to shake the tea forest even more. Hengzi's family style is ancient and frugal.
the family style of the henzi family persists.