Year: Song Author: Lu You
When Liu Danchun went bankrupt for the first time, Han Mei became thinner.
After drunkenness, the troubles are reduced, and the sleep is deep in the rain and dew.
Try new inkstones at leisure, and then find old ones.
When do you meet an old friend and don't talk to your heart?
Qing Yu
Year: Song Author: Lu You
Drought often lacks rain, but it turns cloudy and sunny.
Let the ship swing away, and the wind on the shore will be clear.
Huai Pu Rong fled at the beginning, and Zhou Xing stole Fuping.
For the sake of our country, we should be conscientious, we should reconsider our death and destroy our army.
Yuxi
Year: Song Author: Chen
The pavilion is a tree, and the clear stream embraces the bamboo forest.
The cold sounds at dusk, and the guests ponder in the rain.
Luggage interferes with quiet things, and the column tries alone.
After all, I am wandering, not regaining my old heart.
An ti Lao an ju
Year: Song Author: Cao Xun
There are no old Zen people living in buddhist nun, so sitting in the middle is far away.
I don't ask the abbot for food, thinking that the north mountain is full of rain.
Zhou Hui Liantang
Year: Song Author:
Autumn pond is full of cold light.
The sound of falling leaves outside the wind is urgent and the rain is deep.
White hair, green hills are suitable for the heart.
Where the sparse clock rises, the color is sinking.
Smell the sound of the western hills.
Year: Song Author: Shi Shu
If you take it away from the people of Sri Lanka, the heavenly heart will be gone.
The good years are still the same, and faith is not spiritual.
The four seas are thinking of rain, and the stars suddenly fall in the middle camp.
A group of sages don't know which one they are attached to, and the guests want to cry without tears.