It is written by Su Shi. The whole sentence is about looking back to the desolate place where I came from. When I return, there will be neither wind, rain nor sunshine.
The source is Su Shi’s: Eleven Ding Feng Bo
I checked and the content of the eleven Ding Feng Bo is as follows
It’s so late to sleep well . Self-pity is inappropriate. Occasionally, it is made of small red peach and apricot color, leisurely and elegant, but the remaining solitary and thin snow-shuang posture. Don't let your leisurely mind follow the state of things. What's the matter? The wine is slightly dizzy and the muscles are clear. The poet did not know that Meg was there, chanting, and even looked at the green leaves and green branches.
Pairs of lightly blushed and half-blushed cheeks. Yiyi alone will send you back. Ruodao makes you have no such intention. Why. Double flowers do not bloom to others. But look down in the misty rain. Incessantly. I advise you to stop complaining. I also asked the former deputy envoy Kuang. Next year. Who will come when the flowers bloom?
Don’t blame the mandarin duck embroidery belt for being long. The waist is too light to dance with clothes. Fortunately, I only want to travel. where. The weeping poplar is a frivolous horse. The flowers fade and the spring comes to an end. Hateful. Broken strings and dust pipes accompany the crying makeup. If you don’t believe it, come back and see for yourself. Afraid to see. I am haggard but ashamed of my husband.
Eternally romantic Ruan infantry. I have always loved Dongping as a traveling official. Even though I've come thousands of miles away, I still can't live there. Go back. The charm of the sky is clear and clear. Hongfenzun was deeply annoyed. Hugh said. How can I retain a lot of love? Remember next year there will be chaos. Must see. Panxi Lake is the sound of heartbreak.
It rained on Shahu Road on March 7. The rain gear went first, and everyone in the group was in a panic, but I couldn't sleep. It's already clear, so I wrote this word.
Don’t listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not scream and walk slowly.
The bamboo stick and mango shoes are easier than the horse, who is afraid? A coop of mist and rain will last a lifetime.
The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly.
Looking back at the desolate place where I came from, there was neither wind, rain nor sunshine.
Wang Dingguo's son is called Rounu, his surname is Yuwen, he has beautiful features, good at dealing with things, and his family background
Lives in the capital. After Dingguo moved to the south, I asked Rou: Is the climate of Guangnan bad? Rou Dui
said: This place where my heart is at ease is my hometown. Because the suffix goes:
I often envy the jade man in the world,
The heaven should beg for the sweet lady.
I compose a clear song to spread my wisdom.
The wind blows, and the snow flies over the sea and becomes cool.
After returning from thousands of miles away, the years are getting shorter and shorter.
Smiling still carries the fragrance of plum blossoms.
How about Lingnan?
But he said: This place of peace of mind is my hometown.
Lie down on the rattan bed and watch the willow trees.
Bring the teapot with the guests and put it on the green teapot. The wild geese first fly in the autumn shadow of Jiang Han. It's rare to smile in this world. Young. The head must be filled with chrysanthemums. It's a festive day but it's time to get drunk. Yunqiao. Don't complain about the setting sun when you arrive. Who is immortal throughout the ages? How many. Why should Niu Shan wear more clothes?
The rain washes the tender leaves and makes them shine. The wind blows the delicate green fragrance. The beauty invades the book late at night. Curtain roll. The clear yin is slightly cooler than the wine. People paint bamboos with fat and swollen bodies. What's the use? The gentleman wrote better than Xiao Lang. Remember Xiaoxuan Cen Jiye. Corridor. The moon and sparse shadows are on the east wall.
The full moon illuminates the night hall in Tiao River. Five stars and one old man fight against the light. It was a real dream for fifteen years. What's the matter? Chang Geng looked desolate at the moon. The green hair and pale face are drunk together. still. Six people sang and laughed in Shuiyun Township. Who has the best eloquence between the host and the guest? See take. Cao Liujin faced two Su Zhang.
Zi Zhanshu ordered some new tea.
The above are ***11 poems of Su Shi’s work "Ding Feng Bo". Let’s study together