Fu Xuan's Ode to the Cicada: "The purity of the beautiful cicada endows the subtle spirit of Yin and Yang."
Xiao Tong praised the cicada: "The insects are clean, but the dew is a meal."
"Ice muscle and snow liver are the same, so why worry about freezing?"
"Scattered into mud and ground into dust, only the fragrance remains."
"Don't be afraid of broken bones and mud resin. Leave your innocence in the world. "
"Living in seclusion for Chongyang bloom, a rare old friend Qiu Lai. I want to go to see flowers with Li Bai. How many people can we have? I once fantasized about living in a lumen firewood, but how can I fight against glitz and turbidity? How many elegant things, today, idle pages are accompanied by dust. "
Zhang Xueliang's "Singing Orchid" is world-renowned and has settled in thousands of households. Leaves erect, flowers are not flashy, evergreen and cold, and summer is full of smiles. Flowers are really gentlemen, with elegant charm.
Chen Yi's The Orchid is in the Valley, and no one knows its name, but for its fragrance, seekers are everywhere.
Guo Moruo's "Lan Ci" is a lonely minister of Zeguo, and there is still fragrance in Lilan. Every spring comes, I will review Levin. Incense is unintentional, why should it be compared to a king? Send a message to thank Mr.: I really don't deserve it.
Five songs by Tian Ju in longan (all very lofty ~)
First of all:
Without vulgar rhyme, I naturally love Qiushan.
Thirteen years in the dust net.
The caged bird loves the old forest, but the pond fish misses the old source.
Open up wasteland in the south and return to the garden.
There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine straw houses.
Yin's back eaves, in tang qian.
Warm and distant people's villages, the smoke in the Yi market.
In the deep alley where dogs bark, chickens call mulberry trees jump.
The house is clean and miscellaneous, and the virtual room is idle.
After staying in a cage for a long time, you will return to nature.
Secondly:
There are few people in the wild and few wheels in the backcountry.
Close the door during the day and think in an empty room.
The music of Fuxing market is full of grass.
Sang Ma has a long way to go.
The days in Sang Ma are long, but those in our country are wide.
Often afraid of frost, scattered with the grass.
Third:
Planting beans is at the foot of Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings.
In the morning, I was busy with waste and filth. I took the lotus home.
The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes.
Clothing is not enough, but it is not against your wishes.
Fourth:
After a long trip in Yamazawa, you will like the wild forest.
Try to take your son and nephew and put them in the wild market.
Wandering between mountains and dragons, I don't want to live in the past.
There are remnants in the well, and the mulberry and bamboo rot.
Excuse me, what is this person like?
The wage earners said to me, "There is no rest after death." .
"A lifetime in a foreign land" is really true!
Life seems illusory, and eventually it will be empty.
Fifth:
Regret is the only way to return, and the rugged calendar is hazelnut.
The mountain stream is shallow, and it must be my foot.
I'm drinking my newly cooked wine, and two chickens attract the latest game.
As soon as the sun entered the room, it was dark and the salary was bright.
Happiness comes and bitterness goes, and the dusk is short, which has returned to Tianxu.
Thatched doors and pine paths are lonely and quiet, and only strangers come and go.
Honey, give it to me, give it to me ~