It's not my pleasure to be a bird, and it's not good to dream of the fields.
There are several officials who ride well. Shilu entered Zhang Gui as an official and shogunate.
Kill with time, fly the blade to cut fresh. Shili Hotel, clamoring for a feast of prostitutes.
On the day when the high standard went down, smoke scattered in Pingchu. What do you mean by crazy singer? They are also doing business.
Volume 159_2 "Go to an island in the middle of the river and give it to Mr. Baiyun Wang Jiong" Meng Haoran
The Qinghe River is long, and the water falls on the sand island. The back pool is deeper than the stone and the green bank is dense.
When Jiao Ren disappeared, the fisherman sang alone. When I think of leaving you, I go boating like yesterday.
It's different to sit in the middle when the sun is shining. Looking at Nanlumen Mountain from afar, I hate it when I come back.
Volume 159_3 Meng Haoran, Sick in Late Spring.
Spring will be late in the south, but the north window is still sick. How can vegetation flourish if you don't swim in the forest garden for a long time?
Narrow flowers block the fan, and the quiet room is swept away. Cui Yu plays the orchid, and the scales move the lotus handle.
I am lucky that Jiangxiang is far from politics. Yunshan blocks dreams and sings.
What's the point of singing? We hate being United as one.
Jia Yi's talent is empty, and An Ren's temples are full of longing.
I'm always afraid to fill in the blanks, and I don't have a feather shaker. If I have life, I want to push it to the middle.
159_4 Volume Climb Country-specific ones to Alina Zhang Haoran in autumn.
On the North Peak among the white clouds, you found a quiet seclusion. Looking at each other, I want to climb high, and my heart is dead.
If the weather is not so refreshing this autumn, the quiet evening may seem a bit sad. I watched the river bank and rested on the beach with the villagers who came home until the ferry came back.
There are trees on the horizon like a row of grass, and ships like the moon by the river. Now I hope you will pick me up, take a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
Volume 159_5 "Going to the Gorge to Send My Brother" Meng Haoran
I used to study behind closed doors with my children. I didn't take the risk of turbulence, so I don't care what I say.
From then on, it's hard to talk about the hardships in the Jianghu. Travel has both disadvantages and great achievements.
The city walls stand tall and the river flows like a river. I have lived here for several nights and have never heard of apes.
When you fall in love, you lose your dream on the boat. Tears touch the moon valley, heartbreaking.
The stars are hard to harvest, and there are many autumn dew. Because you are in Chunan, this book shows your hometown.
Volume 159_6 Meng Haoran, Visiting the Lake and Sending Swallows for Protection
A hundred miles of water, breaking the boat at dawn. Jingyun covers three buses and can't see home at night.
Wang Xiang dreamed of rain, but a gifted scholar spared no effort to expel Changsha.
I've missed you for a long time. Nice to meet you. Meeting you for no reason will only increase my troubles.
Qing apes don't listen, down the moon in Hunan.
Volume 159_7 Meng Haoran's "Seven Thousand on the Embankment"
On the levee, horses and chariots are neck and neck. Spring grass is older, and we will go for an outing in February and March.
The prince and grandson are holding pearls and shells, and the women are admiring socks. Holding hands today is different. Who is Jiang Hua for?
Volume 159_8 "Return to Hannan Garden in midsummer, send it to Beijing for the old days" Meng Haoran.
After reading the biography of Gao Shi, Tao Zhengjun is the best.
In return, hermits care. Abandon the ravine in middle age and travel abroad.
Loyalty wants to serve the Lord, filial piety wants to serve the old relatives. Returning to summer, farming crops is not as good as spring.
Fan pillow north window, south bank. Because of the voice of thanks, I admire Yang Yingzhen.
Volume 159_9 titled Yunmen Mountain, seeing Cao and Xu off at Yuefu Residence Meng Haoran.
I am suitable for all kinds of travel and dream of what I like. I didn't want to go it alone for a long time, but now I swim freely here.
In the tailings, stones are dug out and streams flow back into the forest. Boat into the fragrance world, pavilion rest sandalwood.
Yangshan is close to the king of Qin, and Jinghu Lake is wide in spring. Far away, it is futile to humble yourself.
In the evening, white clouds fall and the sea comes to see. At the end of the old country, at the end of the friends.
When will Chi Ertong join hands?
Volume 159_ 10 Meng Haoran, a hermit in Changshan, Runzhou.
Thinking about Jianye, I want to go deep into the river.
My heart is in Maoshan Cave, and I see a maple tree. I don't see many stars, but the stars are frosted and singing at night.
Volume 159_ 1 1 "Shu Huai Yi Jing Yi Hao Tong" Meng Haoran
Wei Xian came from Zou Lu, and his family background was Confucian.
I am constantly striving for strength day and night, and my writing is quite skillful. Since I started my career at the age of 30, I can't make a difference in my life.
Kindness to the elderly, inner joy and fear. Sweet and crisp, empty at dusk.
Hold the whip to respect the teacher, hold the bosom of Mao Gong, and play the crown with gratitude to keep the poor.
When you tell your confidant, you will stab bandits and ask for help. Qin Chumiao is divorced. When will you fly?
Volume 159_ 12 Meng Haoran, Master Huan.
Young people have no physiology and often want to see this body.
In the evening, I went back to the old valley, even with my neighbors. Through subtle ways, I became a clean cause.
Worry leads to disappointment, and feelings in the mountains turn cloudy. Ask questions in the morning and talk about halal at night.
Mo Miao called it "The Ancient Unique", and its words were amazing. The meditation room is closed and silent, winter goes and spring comes, and the anthers keep coming.
Shi Ping used a piano and an inkstone to sprinkle towels in spring. If you want to know the meaning of annihilation, seagulls will be tamed sooner or later.
Volume 159_ 13 Summer Nange Si Meng Xin Hao Ran
The mountain light in the west suddenly disappeared, and a bright moon slowly rose on the lake in the east. It's cool at night, open my window and lie down calmly.
The wind brings me the fragrance of lotus flowers, and the bamboo leaves drip music with dew. I will pick up my pipa and play it, but, alas, who here will understand? .
So I think of you, old friend. You are the bane of my midnight dream.
Volume 159_ 14 "Under the Autumn Moon" Meng Haoran
There is a bright moon hanging in the autumn sky, which is shiny and moist. Magpies are surprised by the uncertain habitat, and fireflies are rolling in.
The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the neighboring pestle is noisy at night.
The volume 159_ 15 "will fit on the rooftop, leaving Li's main book" Meng Haoran "
Zhi is still alive, but I don't belong to Shugua.
Don't lose the river and the sea, but the countryside. The mountain is set early and the fish pond is small.
Generally speaking, go with the flow and walk freely. Therefore, the forest is far away and the trees sit in a row.
Feather man was in Danqiu, and I died from then on.
Volume 159_ 16 "Sending Ding Dafeng Jinshi to the Exhibition to Show Zhang Jiuling" Meng Haoran.
My opinion of Emu is that you owe Wang Zuocai. I'm sorry I didn't get the money, but I came back ten days ago
Abandon the old Country Garden, and your wings will be destroyed. Now that you have taken office, don't be late.
Volume 159_ 17 "Send Wu Yueyou to Shaoyang" Meng Haoran
Five colors pity Feng Chu and partridge pity Nanfeisi. Chu people don't know each other, where can they ask for chairs?
Go a thousand miles, and the sky is a corner.
Volume 159_ 18 Meng Haoran, Zhangxian main book, Shaofu, Shen Tu.
Walk near the river in the morning and cross the county border at night. Fortunately, the west wind blows, and we can see our old friends.
You learn from Mei Yinfu and I learn from Bo Luan Mai. After that, I can miss you, and the cloud is in Wuhui.
Volume 159_ 19 "Sending Chen Qi's Western Expedition Army" Meng Haoran
I am an extraordinary person, but I am mediocre at present.
Hearing the noise from the border, Wan Li rushed to the top. I went to Beijing, too. Why should I give Kay back?
Volume 159_20 "Send it from my brother and find it later" Meng Haoran
The wind blew the sail, and suddenly it disappeared into the air. Thousands of miles in a flash, the three rivers are empty.
For a long time, * * * had a good time, and at night it became Chu Yue, and the feathers were flying away. Who can't be surprised?
Volume 159_2 1 Meng Haoran, A Letter of Sympathy to Ezhu
Seeing you off, I feel lonely at dusk. I returned to the river, and I was lost in the sky.
The county town passes through Fan Deng, and the mountains and rivers enter like a pine. Pulun is far away, and the stone path lingers.
Volume 159_22 "Don't flow on the river" Meng Haoran
Treat me like a foreigner, and I will live in exile with you. I will fly to the Yellow Crane Tower and live in Cangwuye.
The messenger passed through the clouds and slipped off the sail. I don't know when to leave here.
Volume 159_23 Meng Haoran's "Banquet and Package"
Seclusion, pillow clear, left and right fields.
It's midsummer and the scenery is chic. On the fifth day, I went home and carried each other under the bamboo forest.
Open your heart and have fun, but you can't quit drinking. Smoke is a bird fan, and the rest goes to the white club.
159_24 Volume "Wang Changling and Wang Daoren Banquet" Meng Haoran
When I return to Qingshan, I often swim in Du Qingmeng. There are proud officials in the lacquer garden, and I am glad to be greeted.
Books are full of immortals, and paintings are all mountains and seas.
Volume 159_25 Drinking in Xiangyang Public House Meng Haoran
The gentle and graceful sunset is beautiful, and the rich spring is very good. If you want to find a place to stay for a long time, there is no narrow ramp.
Qi swept the dragon beard, the incense cup floated with agate, the forest in the north built trees, and the south pond gave birth to other islands.
I am fascinated by jade and red grass with my hands. I mean six things, and I say three things.
Chen Zi's seat was not unexpected, but the door was also swept by Gong Wei. Honor and disgrace should be inseparable, and pleasure should be guaranteed.
Volume 159_26 Meng Haoran, Master of Xiangshan War
Visit the famous mountains in North Korea, which are far away in the sky. The atmosphere stretches for hundreds of miles and the day begins.
The staff tried to find the old friend, untied the whip and stopped riding. Shimen is extremely dangerous, and the path turns to the forest.
The couple talked about it when they met, but they couldn't sleep.
Wild old people enter the field, and mountain monks return to the temple at dusk.
Taniguchi smelled the bell and Duan Lin knew the fragrance.
Volume 159_27 Meng Haoran, West of yunmen temple, the most secluded place in Wenfu Palace, Lan Ruo.
It is said that if you are a fan, every child will be in the wild. Make friends with pines and cypresses, and ask for directions to find Lan Ruo.
This stream is not good for ships, and strange rocks often scare horses. Those who live in the most secluded places are quiet.
Clouds are rolling and clouds are comfortable, and the sky is falling. No matter what you hear, you have given up the idea of dust.
Four Zen practices are true, but everything is false. May the dew be moistened and the wind flow down joyfully.
If you rely on the door, who can be efficient?
Volume 159_28 Meng Haoran's Looking at Tongbai on the Rooftop
Sail on the sea, stay at Yundao overnight, find fun in Cangzhou in Myanmar, and love Chicheng near.
I practice my moss, too. Stop it.
The crane is clear, and the crow is early. I am willing to talk about it and worry about it.
If you are ambitious, you will get three old people. If you are interested in traveling far away, you will learn from him.
Looking at the three mountains every day, the sea of clouds is vast and empty.
Volume 159_29 "Xian Tan Zuo" Meng Haoran
The stone pool is near the river, and there is a small edge on the sand bank. Try hanging bamboo poles, and there will be bream.
Beauty is better than gold, and delicate hands are red and fresh. Because of the internal history of Lu Xie, there is no way for soup to spread.
Volume 159_30 "The Empty Room of Nancuiwei Temple" Meng Haoran
The green light ends in the south, and it should clear up after the rain.
When you build a secluded room, you know that silence is wonderful. Although Confucianism and Taoism are different, clouds and forests are quite in tune.
Two hearts are happy, and before the game, they smile from ear to ear. He sleeps high in the window and sometimes sees the mountains burning in the distance.
Remember the landmark of Chicheng and the coke near the sea. There is a clear sound in the wind spring, so there is no need to yell at Su Men.
Volume 159_3 1 Zhou Yang's Early Spring in Hanzhong Meng Haoran
At the foot of Yanggongxian Mountain, the goddess Han Gaoqu. The snow stopped, the ice opened again, and the spring pool was green.
It is insatiable for boats to roam freely, explore and play. Wave shadow shakes prostitute sand lamp to see people.
Pour a glass of fish and birds drunk, and the flowers continue to bloom. Ok, will it happen again? When the sun comes, you must hold a candle.
Volume 159_32 "The owner of the kindergarten is a mountain house, and the future is not too great" Meng Haoran
Now the sun has set in the western range, and one valley after another is vague and dim. Now the moon and the chill at night pass through the pine trees, and my ears feel the sound of pure wind and water.
Almost all the woodcutters have gone home, the birds are perched in the quiet mist, and I am still waiting for you, waiting, playing the lute under the vines by the roadside, because you made a promise.
Volume 159_33 Meng Haoran's boating in the west field
After autumn, the scenery is clear and bright, light and streamer. I know love the water's things very well, so what will it look like in the pot?
Whitehead fisherman, Xinhua makeup artist. I seem to know him, but I can't speak.
Volume 159_34 Seeing Lushan Mountain in Lipeng Lake Meng Haoran
The moon is dizzy in space, and the boat knows the wind.
If you see the restoration in the middle stream, you will overwhelm Jiujiang Bear.
On the first day of the incense burner, the waterfall sprayed Chen Hong. After a long time, I wanted to chase after Shangzi, so I fell in love with Yuan Gong.
I am limited to service and have no time to rest. Halfway through Huaihai, the stars are bright and poor.
If you send a message to a rock dweller, you should come with me when you are interested.
Volume 159_35 The True Face of Lushan Mountain Meng Haoran
Qingming comes from prosperity and crosses the river along the river. Sand birds know each other in the vicinity, but the trees are far away.
Gradually to Lumen Mountain, the mountains are bright and green, the rock pool is tortuous, and the ship turns repeatedly.
I heard of Pang Degong, but I never came back after picking herbs.
I feel old-fashioned, and I have done the practice of climbing stairs. Hidden traces still exist today, and the wind is far away.
When Baiyun goes, when Dangui dies.
Volume 159_36 Meng Haoran, a Zen master in Ming Dynasty, Xishan Lan Ruo.
The western hills are grotesque, showing their leaning front. When the afternoon is over, the color is green and the sunset is clear.
My teacher lives under it, and the meditation certificate is lifeless. Building a house embedded in a cave cut off the road to travel.
Empty talk about firewood, Buddhism and mountain gods. At dusk, the countryside belongs to Yecheng.
Volume 159_37 "Climbing to the Top of Chushan" Meng Haoran
The mountains and rivers are beautiful and Xiangyang is beautiful. The highest hope is Chu, and no one has climbed.
Stone walls are suspected of being cut, and the mountain ratio is low. The enigmatic man tried to climb the mountain, but there was no clue.
Cloud dreams are small in the palm of your hand, and Wuling flowers are fans. The moon is reflected in the deep stream.
Volume 159_38 Meng Haoran, Recovering from Illness and Being Easy and Professional.
At noon, I stopped to smell the mountain bells and began to get rid of my troubles. Go to the forest to collect wisdom and turn to the lush valley.
Seeing the fine house open next to it, the rice monk finished in the corridor. Snow flows in the stone canal, and the golden flash frost orange.
Think about the old tour in the bamboo building, take a break and last forever.
At dusk, I bid farewell to the public and the tiger stream sent me away.
Volume 159_39 Wan Shan Tan Zuo Meng Haoran
Fishing and sitting on a rock, the water is clear and the heart is idle. Fish swim under the trees by the pool, and apes wander between islands and vines.
The wandering girl gave up her admiration yesterday, and it is widely rumored in this mountain. If you can't get it, sing it back along the moon.
Volume 159_40 Boating with the Yellow River in Beijin Meng Haoran
There are no dragons in Tianjin, and there is always a constant stream at night. I want to avoid horses, but I am like a stork.
I am very lucky today. I went to travel last year. If you don't play the piano, you will catch the waves with the gulls.
The levee is nine miles, and there are hundreds of pagodas on the side of the mountain. Those who care about themselves are not interested in music.
Wen Jun recommended Cao Ze, and it has been Pan-Cangzhou ever since.
Volume 159_4 1 Xidi Bamboo Pavilion Meng Haoran
My second and third sons and I have been deep friends all our lives. We are both ambitious, but we used to be proud of each other.