On the night of February 15th, I had a drink with Zhao Delin at the Star Hall. At noon in the spring pavilion, the fragrant mash was shaking and the light was dancing. ——Su Shi's "Reduced Words Magnolia·Spring Moon"
Meeting and getting drunk is the front edge, and the wind and rain are gone, drifting away. —— Su Shi's "Magpie Bridge Immortal Farewell to Chen Lingju on Chinese Valentine's Day"
On March 7, it rained on the Shahu Road. ——Su Shi's "Ding Feng Bo·March 7th"
The green locust trees and tall willow trees swallow the new cicadas. —— Su Shi's "Ruan Lang Gui·Early Summer"
The third watch of the fight is about to start, and the wind will clear up after the bitter rain. —— Su Shi's "Crossing the Sea on the Night of June 20th"
The water palace is full of fragrance when the wind blows. —— Su Shi's "Song of the Cave Immortal: Ice Muscles and Jade Bones"
The wind is still in the night and the grain is flat. —— Su Shi's "Linjiang Immortal·Drinking at Dongpo at night and waking up drunk again"
Xie Yu in Shitan, Xuzhou, composed five poems on the road. —— Su Shi's "Huanxi Sand·Soft Grass and Flat Sha After the Rain"
There is a sentimental wind, and the tide comes thousands of miles away, and the tide returns ruthlessly. ——Su Shi's "Eight Sounds of Ganzhou·Sending Ginseng and Liazizi"
When wine is cheap, I often worry about the lack of guests, and the moonlight is blocked by clouds. ——Su Shi's "Moon over the Xijiang River·A Big Dream in the World"
It's a pity that the wind and moon in the stream can't crush Qiong Yao. ——Su Shi's "Moon over the Xijiang River·A Light in Huangzhou"
The lights are cold when I return home tonight, the river pond is full of tears, but the sheep male's surname is Yang. —— Su Shi's "Nanxiangzi·He Yang Yuanshi moved to Mizhou"
The children were forced not to sleep, but stayed together all night and cheered. —— Su Shi's "Shou Sui"
One farewell to the capital and three changes to the fire, the world is over. ——Su Shi's "Linjiang Immortal·Send Money to Mu Fu"
The jade bones are filled with sorrow and mist, and the ice posture has its own fairy style. ——Su Shi's "Moon over the Xijiang River·Plum Blossoms"
Who embellishes the scattered clouds and the bright moon? The sky and the sea are inherently clear. ——Su Shi's "Crossing the Sea on the Night of June 20th"
Light sweat penetrates the blue sky, and I bathe in fragrant orchids during the Dragon Boat Festival in the Ming Dynasty. —— Su Shi's "Huanxisha·Dragon Boat Festival"
There is no wave in the ancient well, but there are festivals in Qiuyun. ——Su Shi's "Linjiang Immortal: Send Money to Mu Fu"
The real name of the Mid-Autumn Festival poem is Little Qin Wang, and when it comes to the tune, it is the Yangguan song. The dusk clouds have gathered and overflowed with cold. —— Su Shi's "Yangguan Song"
Snow foam and milk flowers float on the afternoon lamp, Polygonum antler and Artemisia bamboo shoots try the spring dish. ——Su Shi's "Huanxisha·December 2nd of the seventh year of Yuanfeng..."
Rain and sleet loosen the meridians and throw fire. ——Su Shi's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers·Rain and Grain Sparse Sutras and Throw Fire"
The silver man turned the jade plate silently. —— Su Shi's "Yangguan Song"
The high emotions have disappeared into the morning sky. —— Su Shi's "Moon over the Xijiang River·Plum Blossoms"
Pengcheng stayed in the Yanzi Tower at night and dreamed about it, so he wrote this poem. ——Su Shi's "Yong Yu Le·Pengcheng Overnight at Yanzi Tower"
When should you pack up and work your body? The sun is warm and the mulberry leaves are as bright as splashing, and the wind is like mugwort and mugwort. ——Su Shi's "Huanxi Sha·Soft grass and smooth sand after the rain"
Don't be crazy in the boat. My sister-in-law married Peng Lang the year before last. —— Su Shi's "Li Sixun's Painting of the Islands in the Yangtze River"
The snow flies and the sea becomes cool. ——Su Shi's "Youth Travel·South China Sea Returns to Wang Dingguo's Attendant..."
A lotus bloomed in full bloom. ——Su Shi's "Jiang Shenzi·Jiang Jing"
You can see birds from time to time when turning over the blank page, and the red sprouts in the water are fragrant and fragrant. ——Su Shi's "Partridge Sky: Forest Broken Mountain, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall"
It takes a thousand years for beautiful women to meet each other.
——Su Shi's "Huanxisha·Dragon Boat Festival"