I never met a Taoist who petitioned me
The fence was full of red flowers, and the grass was green without any shore. If you don't meet anyone with blue eyes, you can sing long songs about the white stone stream.
Two poems by Dan Gong
One of them
The bones of Yan are made of ice and snow, and the wind of lotus is lighter. Five words and two swords, linked to Gao Feihong.
Hanyuan Qiansheren, the poem rhymes with Lei Gong. I don't know the basic knowledge, but I admire it and sigh endlessly.
The clear rhyme of the biological table, the bright jade pouring into the pot. I often sit on the cold bamboo and talk to each other.
Songluo is prosperous, but Jijiang is hard to follow. If tomorrow doesn't come, I will be like a man in the yellow stone.
Why do you have such a stubborn mind and learn nothing for you?
Second
Sitting on the green grass, I want to meet the seaside. I can only see the water, but I can't hear anyone.
Wash your hands in the mirror, and make the flowers feel happy. Although it is protected from external contact, the clothes are fresh in front of you.
The translation of words should be done to comfort this chanting diligently.
There is a note in the annotation: This poem should be written by Meng Jiao.
Go to Hanzhi Kingdom
Han's three tigers stand at the center of the pivot, and one of them is like a tiger. Duan lived in seclusion and had no intention of learning, but he entered the court early and looked normal.
It is too steep to walk alone when you are guilty, and you will not avoid the real medicine stone. The chariot came back with two saints in charge, and they pushed the envoys to have all the strength.
We, the villains, have enough to eat, but how can we have a country without gentlemen? How to make a good harvest for people by lying drunk on a spring boat in the West Lake.
Farewell
The spring water on the duck head is as thick as dye, and the peach blossoms on the water surface make the spring face. The old man sees off his guests and walks by the water, where the sand is lined with horseshoes and black hats.
I raise my head to ask the guest when he will return. The guest says that the fallen leaves are flying in the autumn wind. Lu Yang opened his mouth to smile while tying his horse, and met Xie Hui by appointment by the mountain.
Qin pillow
The clear eyes are made of gold, and the plain teeth are made of jade. What's the use of the Xiangquan? The golden belt is always in embarrassment.
The tears are stained with stains, and the clouds are swirling. If you have a seven-stringed instrument, you should play Zhuo's citation.
Huangzhou
There is a foot of snow in Nanshan, and the entire mountain is covered with snow. The valley is deep and warm, and the plum blossoms should be in full bloom.
The king is tired of riding and following, so he leaves his chariot and horses in front of the mountain. Singing to attract wild old men, walking in the green forest.
The long pines provide high shade, and the rocks are suitable for drunken sleep. I only enjoy listening to mountain birds and writing about quiet springs with my harp.
The desire to love is unbearable, but the suffering of the world is too much. When I returned, I felt far away and the bright moon reached its peak.
There is a note in the annotation: This poem should be written by Ouyang Xiu.
Changshan presented Liu Xi
When Liu Hou was young, his horse was carrying instant noodles. The goose with the bow will fall by itself, without waiting for the white feather to penetrate.
Ancient style
The spirit is enlightened and the sky is rising in the daytime. Looking down at the scenery, the dragon moves as gracefully as a god.
Halfway through Zifu, we chatted and patrolled. The golden bed is equipped with treasure tables, and the moon is shining brightly.
The immortal’s two or three sons are close by flesh and blood. Drinking from my nepheline cup, it feels like spring when I put it down.
Then he went up to Yuxu, crowned with swords and lined up with the real ones. It is a disgrace to pay homage for no reason, and it is necessary to give up and make a new start.
It is difficult to escape from the sky, and there is a lot of dust in the soil below. Huainan Shoutian Pavilion, who am I?
There is a note in the annotation: This Qin Guan poem
Visiting the Hangzhou Mountains
I am fascinated by the mountains and villages, and the bells in the wild temples answer each other. In the evening, the clouds have disappeared, and the setting sun is still on the tower.
I am recruiting monks from two communities, and I am walking in the green mountains and the moon. Send guests off across the stone bridge and welcome guests out of Linyue.
Search for the true nature and listen to Xu’s stories about the past. King Qian is in his prime, and this country is a light man.
Country people look down upon the poor and lowly, and strangers recognize heroes. The stone statue was erected to promote the king, and the ruins are now in dire straits.
Wu Ding has three meritorious deeds and is the first in wealth and wealth. Returning to his father's hiding place, he is noble and afraid of pressure.
The poet ridicules the sick, and he wants to make choices. It has been passed down to future generations for talking and laughing.
What is right and what is wrong is over now, how can we rush to build or destroy it? When Zhi Gui asked Zen Weng, he smiled and pointed at the float.
I visited the cave three times. On the day I visited the cave, there was a pavilion official begging for poems. I wanted to leave three quatrains on the stone wall of the cave. If it's not enough, I will teach him this poem again
A path winds around the green mountains, lingering like a snake. Suddenly I was surprised that the stream was running fast, and I scrambled to see the cave door.
Climbing autumn vines on slippery slopes, stepping on ancient trees on flying bridges. Three doors are blowing towards the north, and one hole is slanting towards the west.
Sigh and let the clouds go, recalling the passing years. Before the Tang Dynasty came, this was their home in ancient times.
The cave is warm and free of wind and snow, and the mountains are deep and rich in deer and wild dogs. When we meet, our clothes are all covered with grass, and we sit in a bun with our hair in a bun.
The stove is on the black rock, and the bottle is on the stone depression. There are no biographies in ancient times, but the imagination lies in Xiwa.
This matter is safe now, and I am left alone to lament. Shan Weng advised me to leave a sentence, but forced me to write Cha Ya.
He Mu’s father Xinliang
He lives with his wife and son, and becomes an official. Unable to collect one tithe, An dared to dig out 90,000.
I am often afraid of being surrounded by oak trees and sitting on a crown covered with vines. Receiving favor is like a debt, and repaying harshly is like burning the bond.
But if you know how to sleep in cow clothes, you would rather avoid stabbing in a tiger pen. When the breeze comes, it rains, and the new rice is fragrant and delicious.
Purple claws should be fat already, who can persuade them to use white wine? You are now in the hands of Cui Cai, and your politics is better than Zhang Zhaojian.
Three public actions can be achieved, and one word should be offered first. Fortunately, I am in the heart of Jianghu, and it suits my fish and bird wishes.
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Climb the red cherry blossoms with your hands, and the red cherry blossoms fall like a thread. Look up at the red sun, which moves like an arrow.
Time and scenery decay into each other instantly. How can a body of flesh and blood be kept safe and strong?
People are bitter and obsessed with wealth and wealth. Worry is always on the eyebrows, happiness is not on the face.
My head is half white now, and I cannot see the mirror. You should only spend a cup and wait for others to persuade you.
There is a note in the annotation: This is a poem by Bai Juyi
On November 13, the seventh year of Yuanfeng, I came from Zhuxi to visit Qing Lao, but I was alone with you
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The Qing enshrines and the toad knows the guest in the East Pavilion and talks for a long time, Huizhou traces it
Yellow leaves roll along the long corridor, and cigarettes rest on the mat curtain hanging on the floor. The master is waiting but never comes, the fire red is sold out and ashes are like snow.
Ancient meaning
Children whipped to learn from the government, while Weng Lianer laughed and insulted him. When the old man comes out and sits down, Cao whips back. How many times can he be more virtuous than others?
My son Cao whipped people for fun, but he whipped people in anger and blood flowed to the ground. When it comes to drama, who can come first? I laugh and say that Weng'er is the wiser.
Use the rhyme of Dingguo to present to his nephew Zhen
The old moss of Hengmen has thousands of soldiers stationed in the rows of cypresses. I opened the bottle to invite the setting sun, but I didn’t say anything to the blackbird.
The breeze blows the music, and the scattered books are turned. As soon as the pager was called, people and horses rushed from the car.
I live in poverty and have few guests, and my neighbor’s wife peeks into the fence. Spring wine is served on the wall, and the fields and pots are green.
Recently, I was sitting on a green pu-cup, catching a white beast in a bottle. Wang Youxiu polished it, but also had trouble with the book.
The imperial court is noble in the two continents, and I often hear the gentle words from the sky. I am still able to complete the formation, I feel ashamed that I am not Han Sun.
I heard that Wu Ziye became a monk in Chaoyang
In his youth, he was so angry that he lived in Luxia. He talks to himself like a dramatist, and knocks on the door to know the urgency.
All the money has been spent, and the walls are empty. The martyrs lament their old age, and the old men are sad and helpless.
My wife and children are really worthless, so what’s the point of abandoning them? The four great halls are like illusory seats, with their clothes and hats covered with foreign objects.
As soon as he became supreme, he took care of Laolingshan's house. No matter how things are in the world, the Zen mind has been empty and silent for a long time.
In this world, there is no two ways to achieve this. Therefore, it should be withered and haggard, and its habits should be eliminated.
It is not easy to give birth to a husband, but it is difficult to give up one's ambition. You should shout for the master, there is no north or south in Buddhism.
There is a note saying: It may have been written by Su Guo.
Playing with the couplets of Emperor Wenzong of Tang Dynasty and Liu Gongquan and quoting them
Song Yu said to the King of Chu: "This is the majesty of a single king. How can ordinary people tolerate it and kill it?" He ridiculed Chu. The king knows himself
but does not know others. Liu Gongquan's couplet with Wen Zong is beautiful but without proverbs, so it is enough to complete the chapter.
Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer. The Xunfeng comes from the south, making the palace and pavilion slightly cool.
Once the place of residence is moved, the joys and sorrows will never be forgotten. May all the words be given to you, and the clear yin will be divided into four directions.
Note another title: Supplement to Tang Wenzong and Liu Gongquan's Couplet·Quoted
Eating Betel Nuts
The moon shines on the branchless forest, and at night the pillars are built with ten thousand foundations. The fan is fanning among the clouds, shading the heat of September.
There is a hanging house on the top and a crimson thorn on the bottom. The wind bullies the purple phoenix eggs, and the rain darkens the blue dragon's milk.
As soon as the split bag fell to the ground, it boiled itself with the skin. Northern visitors are not familiar with it at the beginning, and it is difficult to stop them from advising them to eat customary food.
If you feel weak and afraid of being discouraged, you will start chewing or half-vomiting. It is slightly sweet when absorbed, and bitter when applied to the teeth.
The face is too cold and the taste is extremely charming. There is a plan to kill Peng Xun, and it is better to promote Jia Yong.
The miasma is stubborn and stubborn, and it can be replenished when it is guided. The medicine can be stored well, and the fruit can be used for long periods of time.
The gentleman lost his strength and became depressed. If you take one pill a day, your intestines and stomach will be insulted.
Zhe Lei Yin navel kidney, Chenopodium quinoa Fu Tingwu. The book lamp is used to see that the paste is gone, and the leaks are numerous.
The old eyes are afraid of less sleep, which makes the red eyes numb. When you are thirsty, you will swallow plum blossoms, but when you are hungry, you will be alone in yellow.
In the Naihe Agricultural Scripture, this trapped traveler is collected. Ox tongue is not paid to anyone, but a handful of dendrobium is willing to be given to others.
This is a biased view, but it can be rewarded with bad words.
I bid farewell to Su Bogu in ancient times
I have come to say goodbye to you three times. This farewell is really late. My old mustache has turned white, and I will go to Huainan tomorrow.
After drinking, the moon follows people, and the flowers are wet with tears like mist. I chased you back the next night, dreaming about the road by the lake.
Annotation: Another title: Sending Su Bo to Suzhou
"Dream around the lakeside road"? One work: "Dream around the Jiangnan Road"
Second rhyme Lu Zhi painted Wang Mojie when he was a scholar
His predecessor was Tao Pengze, and his successor was Wei Suzhou. If I want to find Wang Youcheng, I still ask for help from Wuzi.
Poet and painter, orchids and chrysanthemums bloom in spring and autumn. And I'm afraid that it will be both, and the clone will come into the flow.
Eight Poems from Leizhou
The White-haired Gou Party moved south to Haizhou. Irrigating gardens to make a living, and my body is full of gray hair.
When the fence falls in the autumn heat, green flowers and morning glories bloom. Who knew that the hoe was the old Dongling Marquis?
The lychees are infinite, and the yellow tangerines are as fast as they are. The ministers who moved did not hesitate to move the sun, and moved the cold and heat at will.
The nests are nestled under the clouds and trees. I believe that beauty is not my land. When the grass is fragrant, why should I care about you?
The lower house is close to the flowing water, and the small nest is close to the ridge. Counting among the rafters all day long, I can hear the sound of birds.
The incense of the stove enters the deep dream, and the moon shines on the sea alone. A wren has one branch, but what he hates is not his old forest.
There are no pines or cypresses in Peiyuan. How can I travel here? Reading and understanding can make you forget your worries.
The inchworm bends according to time, and its extension is not sought. It is good but not evil when it returns. If it does not return, it will be flooded and left behind.
It is a special custom in Yueling that people should not take medicine when they are sick. The belts are tied to the room for worship, and the history and witches are used in various ways.
The string song recommends cocoons and chestnuts, and the slave comes to drink wine. The moans are not very young, and the chicken bones are burned.
The market for women in Guangdong is impermanent, and it often becomes a district wherever it goes. Moving three or four times a day, squid are sold everywhere.
The green skirt and no socks, smell like ape and sniper. Is it bad weather? Baizhou produces green beads.
Haikang Lajiyou, regardless of Dong Mengzhong. Cows were killed and drums were sacrificed, and the city was moved.
Although Yao did not issue the calendar, it was used by my ancestors. The bitter smile of Jingchu people, Jiaping Layunmeng.
In the old days of Rinan County, wild girls appeared in groups. It's still a long way to go, and the east wind is already like clouds.
Chi Meng wears silk cloth, and his ministers are attentive. Poor Qiu Huzi, he didn't meet Zhuo Wenjun.
The annotation says: This is a work by Qin Guan.
Jealous about Jia Yue
The raging clouds are jealous of Jia Yue and fly thousands of miles into the dark. When the moon is over, I am not angry. I have never been so dirty and pure.
There is a man who banishes an immortal and gives wine to three guests. I don't see you tonight, I miss you Feng Bo.
Don’t worry about the wind coming, it will be easily destroyed. I will wait for you for a long time, and there will be no trace of the cold sky.
The charming golden plate shines brightly alone. The jade rope is dull and dull, and the jade dew washes away the autumn colors.
The vast glass lamp brings light into the mind. May I be able to live forever, and I will never go back on my promise to you.
Zhui He and Shen Liao presented poems to Nanhua
How good that master is, he understands the mirror stand. I don't get tired of being happy, and I am willing to go far away.
Wan'er Wuxin said, Hu Wei came out of Xiu. The whole hall is peaceful and quiet, and the old moss is removed at the end of the year.
Dream of Snow
The broken cup loses the spring warmth, and the quilt is broken and the night is quiet. When you open the door, thousands of mountains are white, and you look up and see the same light.
Although there is a Guijiao at that time, it is absolutely flawless. Children, don't be surprised, I will make you smile.
The inkstone screen in the snow forest leads Lu Zhi to write the same poems
There is no spring in the Western Mountains, and the craggy rocks are locked in the gloom. It is clearly leaning against the sky wall and dotted with windless forest.
Things are created by people, so who can be inspired by them? Qiongqi is really self-conscious, and the poems are entertaining.
Who. On October 27th, I heard that Shi was visiting Shouxing Temple and came from afar to offer tea, so I wrote this poem as a gift to him.
The Taoist came out of Nanping Mountain at dawn to try out the tea samadhi technique. Suddenly, I was startled by the rabbit hair spots on the noon lamp, and made a spring vat of goose wine.
The milk flowers on the rooftop have not been seen in the world, but the wind armpits of Yuchuan are safe now. Dongpo intends to continue the tea classics, which will make Lao Qian's reputation immortal.
King Shen’s Painting of Horses
The kings of Tianbao love famous horses, and they compete with each other to get them under Huaxuan. At that time, there were not only jade flowers, but also flying electric current clouds that were extremely chic.
The two squares are Qixue Ning and Shen, and the stables in the mausoleum are very fresh. The fleshy horse sweats and bleeds all the dragon seeds, and the purple robe and jade belt are the real gods.
Lishan shot and hunted Bao Yuanxi, and the emperor rushed to break through the siege. The whip is raised and the hoofs of frost are broken, and thousands of horses are like the wind, unable to reach it.
The flying geese and rabbits startle the strings and open them, and the green flowers press the bridle and return from the sky. The beauty of five houses has turned into a valley, and a hundred miles of porridge has left its traces behind.
The two sides of the green mule and Shuzhan suddenly passed away, and the high and accurate Nong'e dispersed the thorns. Looking back, chasing the wind and taking advantage of the sun, Wuling's good spirit is desolate in spring.
There is a note in the annotation: It may be said that it was written by Cai Zhao.
Fenghe Chengbo meets guests in the heavy rain and laughs at them
It is difficult to enjoy things and speak the truth, and the intention of sitting in rows is very wrong. If you are interested, you may be happy, but the tile hook is better than the golden bet.
I have been unwilling to choose disaster for a long time, and I am willing to let the wind and rain stop me. How can God change forever? The bright moon will look after the way back.
Drinking with Gongji on the lake
Last night I was drunk and slept alone, and at dawn I slept alone on the pillow with the sound of rain. When we came to the lake in a boat with a small boat, we saw green mountains and brocade clouds.
It should be noted that the elderly are very happy, so don’t imitate the public’s honor and not drink. He sings and drums for a prosperous year, and summons thousands of people to eat and drink.
The annotation is also titled: Yuan Gongji was drinking at the lake, and Dongpo came unexpectedly
Gift to the monk
The Taoist abandoned his home ten years ago because he disliked the general for three generations. Start strong. The jade bones still contain wealth and honor, and the lacquered pupils already shine in the sky.
I met Gu Changqian last year, and he was as good as a flying luan among the crowd. I visited Jiangxi Temple this year and was already sick and thin.
The beautiful face does not offer sacrifices to the years, and the snow in the fire soup is filled with wormwood in the wind. It's like asking a yellow man in your family to ask for Mani's guidance on life and death.
Don’t imitate Wang Lang and Zhidun, and take pity on the divine steed with an eagle in his arms and a moving horse. It is better to return the king's picture and the king to take care of himself than to make a wooden man ride a native ox.
Professor Zhou asked for wolfberry because he presented the poem to Dr. Xiao in Guangzhou
Yehou’s collection of books was not touched by his hand, so he complained that I am addicted to reading books all day long. The characters are as thin as hair, and the eyes are dazzled by the strange bottom.
He relied on the Queen Mother’s staff to support him, and his name is now recorded in the immortal records. The ancient cutting grass in the deserted city is cold, and the green leaves are low and the red beetroot is low.
The spring roots, the summer seedlings and the autumn seeds bear fruit, all of them are paid to the sky and filled with shame. The orchid hurts the osmanthus and breaks the relationship. How can you harm the Dan family?
Be careful not to give it to you like coix, it will not be enough for a whole day. There is nothing wrong with you in the outer lake, and the hidden treasures are exposed by the autumn sun.
As soon as the chicken and platycodon become the emperor, even though pansy respects her servants. At this time, I will discuss my merits and not leave them to you, but at another time, I will be careful about Dongliju.
Ciyun Huang Yizhong Tea Mill
When the ancients first drank tea, they boiled it without leaving the leaves or bones. It can only be used after soaking it in a mortar, and grinding it for the first time before it comes out.
The result of planning is the ultimate result of grinding. I believe that the wise can create things. When the groove is broken and the pestle is bent towards the corner, it will also stretch and bend when it encounters it.
I have long been interested in seeking knowledge of places, and the best ones come from the Hengshan Grottoes. The masonry of Bashu is strong in carving, but the rationality is soft and good.
Jiangling is far away from my home. Who can spread the dust?
Sent me off for a trip to Huainan
I have traveled thousands of miles to meet my relatives, and I have no worries about my luck. Don't read like a charlatan, and don't use your advice like a lost sheep.
Nai Weng worked so hard that his hair turned white, but now you are trying to be young. In the old days, when Guan Bao was the emperor, Jia Ning, the two scholars, was not poor.
There is a note in the annotation: This poem was written by Chao Bu.
Thank you for your wine.
High scholars must pity Qu Zheng. This is the saying of retreat. I have said now that this is definitely not the case, Qu Zhan may not necessarily be a noble scholar.
A drunk man crashes into a car. Zhuang Sheng said that all the wine is not as good as the sky. A master is not lacking in anything, so why bother to seek perfection.
Jingshan is obsessed with Ruan Ji'ao, and Bi Zhuo steals Liu Lingdian. There is no point in being greedy, crazy and addicted to strange things. The world likes differences and favors the virtuous.
Du Ling's poet is especially ridiculous, listing the Eight Sons and Ginseng Group of Immortals. I don't talk about it at the top because I'm salivating, because I can escape Zen by asking the bottom.
If I don’t drink today, I won’t drink. The bright moon in my heart is long and round. Sometimes guests come to have a drink, and even though the harp has not been left, we forget to play the strings.
Mr. Wu Zong has profound meaning and will send you a pair of poppies from a hundred miles away. Moreover, if you don’t drink, you will be high, and everyone in the world will be the same as me.
It is better to have fun with the same and different things, winning the deer and losing the sheep. You must drink this and never say goodbye again. What's the point of just being sober.
The title of the Xishan opera is Wuchang Wang Jushi·Bingyin
When I went to Wuchang, there is an inscription on the Jiuqu Pavilion of Xishan that reads: Xuanhong's horizontal number is Huang Xianxian. Jiuqu Pavilion is the Wuwang Xian Mountain. The whole mountain is covered with oak leaves. Next to it is the Yuanjiepi Lake, where lotus flowers are in full bloom. Because to the cloud: Haohe bathes in the Red Lotus Lake. All the guests laughed and asked each other to compose this poem.
The river stems are high in the strong pass, and the cows are plowing the fields and hanging the scriptures on their corners. The poles are tied to the poles and wild rice, and the drums and drums are heard. The chickens and dogs are frightened.
We undressed and looked at the scenery, each sitting on a basket, fencing and singing several times. The Jingji hairpins are used to stir up the heat, and the dry pot is even more annoying for the sweet melon soup.
The rhyme of Xihe Zhengfu
The former residence of Jiange is separated from Jinguan, and tangerines, ginger and ferns are connected with Jingjing. Qi Gu Gan hangs the ancient turban, but he covets it and dares to uncover the golden pole.
It has been returned to the fields to provide straw. The sentences are changed and the patterns are changed, and the sentences are changed, and the gaps are added because of cunning.
There is a note in the original poem
"If you change the sentence pattern, you will be embarrassed, and I will add some gaps because of my cunning": Wang Fangping said to Magu: Gu Gu Shao
< p> Nian, I am old and I will no longer make such cunning changes.Two poems on the pond
One of them
The newly carved small pond will catch the rain, where does the first one come from? There are toads in the green grass, swimming in and out of the southeast corner.
It is fun to jump from a well to a beam, but why are there so many fish and dragons in Dongting? If you can sing songs of virtue, don't go into the moon, and you will forget to return to the clear pond.
Second
Don’t dream about the sun, and enjoy the talent pool together. There are lotus leaves on the pond during the New Year, and the fish are making light waves in the drizzle.
A man should not be able to learn easy things, but I can respect others and friends. This pool can be regarded as the Yangtze River, and I want to go to Maozhai to swim.
As a gift to the Prime Minister of Zhongsu Temple, he retired to Qianshan as an official.
The hidden emperor in Qianshan was seventy-four. He had cyanotic pupils and green hair to express his gratitude. The spiritual armpit in the belly turns into cinnabar, and I live in Lianfu Land on the river.
I stayed in Pengcheng for three days, and the whole boat was drunk with the bright moon. The fine words in the alchemy book are passed down orally, but I am so obsessed with them that I really abandon my ears.
At the age of forty, I have become haggard and start to seek help. If he visits Qianshan Residence in his youth, be careful not to run away and change his name.
Lu Zhi expressed his thanks with a poem about Shuangjing tea with the following rhyme
Jiangxia has an unparalleled variety of exotic tea, and Ruyin praised the new book on June 1st. I dare not pay the child servant, because I think Tang Xuesheng will give birth to pearls.
The Confucian scholars of the immortals are barren but not fat, only sick and thirsty. Next year I want to go southeast, so why not stay in Taihu Lake?
There is a note in the original poem
"Next year I want to go to the southeast, so why not stay in Taihu on a boat?": "Records of Returning to the Fields" Herbal Tea with Double Wells
No. one. The painting boat stayed in Taihu Lake, and the story of tribute tea in Zhugong was compared.
Yangzhou used soil to send young tourists
Fresh crucian carp is secretly fermented over the years, and its belly is filled with purple crab fat. In the later spring, the water shield grows as lively as crisp, and in the first place, the ginger buds are fatter than meat.
It’s no big deal to have so many birds, it’s time to decorate the plate. The custom in Huainan is to use vase poppies, and the method is passed down to save money.
There is no point in sending goose feathers thousands of miles away to drink elk diligently.
There is a note in the annotation: This poem was written by Qin Guan.
Gift to Tanxiu
When Baiyun came out of the mountain, he had no intention at all. Why should he fall in love with the mountains and forests when he is in the dark. Taoists love mountains and rivers, so they don't know how deep the lakes and ridges are as they walk.
Kongyan has paid tribute to hundreds of people, and Caoxi is even more eager to see the portrait. To know whether water tastes warm or cold, you must first believe that your dreams are not illusions.
A bay-leaf book suddenly appeared from his sleeve, with a bright moon and star beads in it. There are many wonderful places in the world, including Kuanglu Nanling and West Lake.
Looking three thousand miles north of the West Lake, the embankment slowly crosses the autumn water. Reciting the teacher's good words about Nanping, miasma clouds should be popular in autumn.
Hu Wei only wanted to have fun for ten days, but it was difficult for him to find his way back. It is insignificant to stay as a teacher of bamboo shoots and ferns. I wonder when Lizi will be cured.
Two more poems from Si Shang
One of them
The Huainan tree is seen for the first time when the eyes are bright, and the nine Wu words meet each other. The journey has been sailing at night, so you might as well carry the rain on your back when sleeping.
Yellow oranges and purple crabs are found in the rivers and seas, red rice and white fish are enough to feed the children. I am diligent in buying wine and thanking the boatman. I have worked hard for thousands of miles to turn the oar.
Second
The boat is tied to the Huaibei rain and its axis is broken, and the boat to the Huainan is broken by the wind. When traveling, there will be illness in the sun and the moon, and things will be late in the year, frost and snow will be arrogant.
The waves on the mountain roots are roaring with thunder. I shrink my hands and dare to try the boat master's pole. There is no need to burn the rhinoceros to illuminate the ghost, but to draw the sword and kill the long dragon.
There is a note in the annotation: These two poems were written by Zhang Lei.
As a gift to Li Yanyan, a powerful scholar
The king of Wei has a big gourd with five stones, so that it will be peaceful and peaceful. Poor young master, holding ten oxen, what can he gain after three years at sea?
The gentleman has little responsibility and uninhibited talents, from counting cars to Shan Yutai. The Tianshan Mountains are straight and I want to take them with three arrows. Who is the general in white?
I once encountered a strange rock at night and drank feathers. There are not enough halberd branches in the play. I swear to return my body wrapped in horse leather, and I am willing to learn from the hardships of my children.
How much is known about the title of Marquis Wei? Mr. Laoyi is trapped in prison. Drinking heavily and talking about life again, knotting socks is still worthy of drumming again and again.
Thousands of people abandoned their books and donated their swords to learn, and all the dandies and Confucians lost their titles.
He seems to have no hands in politics at the end of the road, and he is ashamed of being in the world.
Nowadays, Yunmeng can only talk about the world. Everything in the world is like nothing, and it's nothing to say to Mr.
Second rhyme Xie Zigao read the biography of Yuan Ming
The dead wood embedded in the sky is slightly dim, although the ancient instruments are still there but there are no ancient strings. There is a south wind hand in the sleeve, whoever listens to it will tell it.
How can the romance fall after the beginning, and the number of years will not count before the righteousness and prosperity. A mountain of yellow chrysanthemums is full of life, but without wine it makes people feel disappointed.
There is a note in the annotation: This poem was written by Huang Tingjian.
Pang Gong
Pang Gong of Xiangyang rarely checks his hair, and his white hair is not unruly. I have given up on all the things the world is running towards, and I have nothing left to offer.
There is a moon tree descending from Lumen, and there is no wind for a boat to stay in Huxi. I don’t know the fishermen of those days, but I love Changkang’s paintings of golden millet.
Du Kou no longer says anything now, and Pang Gong is a man who does not bend the situation. Someone asked the old man how to illuminate the house with a bright lamp.
Five words and seven words are child's play, three lines and five lines are also occasional. My nature is not to drink but to relieve drunkenness, just like the spring breeze blowing flowers.
We have been doing the same thing for forty years, so there is no need to lose wisdom when we grow old. The ancients will not perish even if they do not live there, and I will not stop if I do not do it now.
My message to all the people in the world, life and death are like dust. There is no pool for washing the ink, no image for the pen, I am chatting with you and making plays to please my spirit.
There is a note in the annotation: This poem was written by Shen Liao. According to the meaning of the text, it is believed to be a falsification of two poems, and now it is divided into collections. The second song in the external collection is "Book of Plays".
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The friendship has not lasted long, and it is like a lifetime. It’s been a few days since I met my son, and it’s also a sentimental farewell.
The son was born in the family of the prime minister, and his righteousness and righteousness have been lofty and prosperous for a long time. Genius is both extraordinary and sophisticated.
For example, if you are chasing the wind, you will not be free from restraints and tassels. I remember that I am a man in the mountains, and I have been with the elk for a long time.
I accidentally came out of the World Network and was shocked by my actions. Although returning to the field failed, I feel relieved to have left.
Heyang is far away from the clouds, and the origin may be different. From now on, we will say goodbye to the lunch box. If there is wine, there will be nothing to drink.
Eating Pheasant
The male pheasant trimmed its tail and flew towards the setting sun. There were fights in the air, and colorful feathers fell like flowers.
No matter how brave you are, who will complain again if you cast the net? You can get a pair for a hundred dollars, and the new flavor is always the best.
Boiled mixed chicken and duck, with long claws and teeth. Unexpectedly, it turned into a mirage and crows fell on the sea.
Shuangfu Temple
The ancient fairy Wang Qiao comes out from time to time to observe the world. He was often a Han official, and he was tired of the world and never returned.
The pair of puppets are playing together to amaze the world. Otherwise, the traces of gods and immortals can be easily climbed through the net.
In the dust, the copper seal is green. Those who know that nothing is hidden will laugh at their foolishness.
The original title was in Ye County.
Guo Lun
No one knows the fierce warriors in Hexi. At dusk, they read the boats in Jinting. Passers-by only think that the horses are thin, but they don’t know that the iron bars are as big as rafters.
Because there will be no war in the West for a long time, I am willing to be the first to fight. I should rely on Shi and my eyes to watch you fly and shoot at the barbarian felt.
The original title notes that Lunben is an archer from Hexi. He has made meritorious service in many battles and will not be rewarded. Since the governor of Lizhou has been full of officials, he has been poor and unable to return. Now Quan is in charge of tax supervision in Jiazhou.
Early arrival in Jiazhou
Early in the dynasty, drums and Khotan were sent out, and the west wind hunted and painted Zhan. My hometown is far away, and my future is boundless.
The Jinshui is no longer visible, but the Manjiang River is clearer and fresher. Galloping over the Buddha's feet, the vastness creates a flat river.
There are Zen monks in the wild market, fishing on the platform to look for the dusk smoke. The phase will arrive first, and the water will gurgling for a long time.
The endnote of the original poem is the date when Zongyi, a monk in the village, was meeting at Diaoyutai.
Qianwei Wang's Library
The valley is full of green trees, and the building stands abruptly on the riverside. The cloud is the library of the past, and it contains thousands of books in this world.
The red mist disperses at sunrise by the river, and the green atmosphere of the pavilion is filled with beautiful windows. The mountain ape howls mournfully, the valley springs ring, and the wild birds sing on the rocks and flowers bloom in spring.
I would like to ask where the master is now. He is guarding a long distance and suffering hardships. First ascend to the battle level and behead, which one is the three graves?
Scholars also had battle formations in ancient times, with turbans and feather fans wielding three armies. The ancients did not see the sadness of the world, and looked back at Cangshan Mountain with blank clouds.
Visiting the chaotic mountains in Yizhong when passing through Yibin
Jiang Hanqing didn’t know that he saw the sun on the mountains in the distance. The peaks are hazy, and the cliffs are swaying.
The clouds suddenly drifted away, and the green trees appeared in full bloom. Pedestrians catch the solitary light, and birds cast their gaze into the distant blue.
Who can fall in love again in the wilderness? It will be peaceful and peaceful. Isn't there a person who hides from the world and refines his soul?
Whoever can travel from it, there are traces of jackals and tigers on the road.
Moving at Niukou at night
The red mist rises at sunset, and the boat stays at Niukou. Residents gather together occasionally and stick to the ancient willow trees.
Go out of the deep valley with a negative salary, and sell when you see customers. Boil vegetables as a night meal, and be aware of meat and wine.
The wind blows through the thatched hut, and you can see the stars through the broken walls. The children are babbling to themselves, and they are happy enough for a long time.
Life is nothing but suffering. Wealth shines in front of me, but poverty and lowliness alone are hard to keep.
Who knows that deep in the mountains, I am willing to be friends with elk. Being in the wilderness, business is not easy.
Who am I alone now? I am running hard and strong.
The moon can be seen from the cow's mouth
The window is closed and the moon is asleep, the moon's feet are hanging with a lonely light. I put on my clothes and looked around, and the dew fell on my clothes.
The mountains and rivers are of the same color, as vast as the wilderness. Feeling restless and sleepless, I look around alone and wandering.
Suddenly I recall that in the Bingshen year, it rained heavily in Jingyi. There was a night battle in the Cai River, crossing the south of the country.
The carriages and horses were no longer seen, and they were all driving. The new autumn has suddenly cleared up, and there is still a vast ocean in Jiumo.
Longjinguan Night Market is also brightly lit. The new moon is as bright as day, and the sparse stars cast a cold glow.
I don’t know that the noise in Jingguo is called Jianghu Township. Today I came to Niukouzhu and saw the desolate moonlight.
But I miss my old travel destination, full of yellow sand and dust.
Listening to the adults playing the harp in the boat
While playing the harp, water leaks from the river at night, and I gather my clothes and listen to the music, which makes me excited.
The Fengsong Waterfall has become completely clear, and I love the sound of the jade pendant even more.
Since Zheng Wei disrupted the elegant music, the ancient utensils were incomplete and forgotten by the world.
Thousands of families are left alone, just like the immortal immortals watching the rise and fall.
The world does not allow people to rebel against the past, but insists on using new songs to achieve sonority.
The faint sound changes suddenly, and several sounds are as crisp as a reed.
The heartless dead wood is still there today, let alone the ancient meaning.
The moon in the river is so loud that no one can hear it. In the late night, King Wen is invited to play.
Bonan Niukou, who was appointed as the chief minister of Zunsheng, did not come back in time
There is a small path on the river, buried deep in haze and mist. The rough road wants to say goodbye, but it disappears and comes back again.
As soon as I got off my horse and I didn’t even say a word, I felt so relieved. The rivers and lakes are vast, and we can go with them peacefully.
Looking at the mountains from the river
Looking at the mountains from the boat was like running horses, hundreds of groups suddenly passed by. The trees in the front mountains suddenly become abnormal, and the mountains behind are as chaotic as running in panic.
Looking up, the micropath winds diagonally, and there are pedestrians walking on it. In the boat, I raised my hand to speak, and the solitary sail sailed southward like a flying bird.
Leave a note about Xiandu View
The river in front of the mountain has a vast flow, and the mountains are green with old pines and cypresses. Passengers come and go in the boat one after another, and the past and present change as easily as autumn grass.
How majestic is the empty mountain tower? The real person Wang Yuanyin lives forever. The flying talisman controls the energy and goes towards Bailing. When you realize the Tao, you no longer chant Huang Ting.
Dragons, chariots and tigers come and go to welcome you, and they go away like a whirlwind blowing the purple sky. A real person is tired of the world and does not look back. Life and death in this world are like morning and evening.
How can there be no one to learn from immortals and live in this world? It is hard work to eat the beauty of the sun and the grains to grow. I am able to follow Xiaoyao Jun alone, calmly ride on the wind and float on the clouds,
I am alone in the world.
Qu Yuan Pagoda? In Zhongzhou, there should not have been a pagoda here. It was intended to be remembered by future generations, so it was built.
The people of Chu mourned Qu Yuan, and their thoughts have not stopped for a thousand years. Wherever the spirit drifts, the father is choking.
On the Cangjiang River, people throw rice to relieve hunger and thirst. The legacy becomes a race for the ferry, crying out that the Chushan Mountains are split.
Qu Yuan, an ancient warrior, was very determined to die. When Shishi'an learned about it, his family couldn't bear to make a decision.
Nanbin used to belong to Chu, and there is a pagoda on the mountain. It should be a person who worships Buddha, fearing that his son will perish.
Although there is no basis for this, the intention is clear. If the ancients don't die, why bother to test and fail?
Fame is endless, wealth is also temporary. The doctor knows this, so he insists on death.
More than 30 poets in Xishan used the preface rhyme as thanks again
Note that this poem has been included in Volume 16, with the title: "Reuse the preface rhyme".
Xintan
The boat turned around the mountain, and I was surprised before I arrived. White waves rise across the river, and the teeth look like a snowy city.
They come from high places and throw themselves into the pits one by one. Big fish can't come up, and the beach is full of storms.
The small fish are scattered and compounded, and they are like being cooked. The cormorants didn't dare to descend, flying over with light wings.
The egret praises its thinness and quickness, and its legs are still leaning forward. A mere man on a boat, Bo Ji'an dares to present himself.
Only go to the Tantou Temple, and rely on this to make you rich in wine.
Xintan blocks the wind
The north wind blows on Hanjiang, coming from the two mountain passes. It sounds like a waving fan at first, but gradually it feels like walking on flat sand.
Flying clouds fill the rocky valley, and dancing snow passes through the windows. I stayed under the beach for three days and saw all the old people in front of the beach.
The lonely boat is crowded with tired crows, and the short cable is trapped and rubbed. It has been said that the dynasty will not end, but it has been so long now.
Only those who are far away should be kept, this is a solid and profound idea. I'm lucky to have nothing to do now, so I'm just closing my door to drink.
Zhaojun Village
Zhaojun is a native of Chu, and the beautiful color shines on the river. Chu people did not dare to marry her, saying she was a Han concubine.
Who would have thought that if you go to your hometown, you will be a fool for thousands of miles. People say that giving birth to a daughter is the lintel of the family, and Zhaojun looked worried at that time. People have always been like this in ancient times, and it can be known whether they are safe or not.
Huangniu Temple
The stone wall by the river is high and pathless, and there are oxen on it that refuse to accept the box. Visitors in front of the temple worshiped and danced, beat drums and flutes, and slaughtered white sheep.
The cattle plowing at the foot of the mountain are really bitter, their horns are grinding against the cliffs and their four hooves are wet. Half a bundle of green cucumber is suffering from hunger, and I look up at the oxen and see how safe it is.
The toad is cultivated
The toad's back is like a covering bowl, and the toad's head is like a gnawing moon. It is said to be a toad in the middle of the moon, spitting out moon liquid from its mouth.
The source is far away, and the cliff is split hundreds of feet. At that time, the dragon broke through the mountain, and the water came out with the dragon.
The water entering the river is turbid and still dark blue. The nature of suffering is pure and pure, separated from ordinary water alone.
Not only is it good to make tea, but it is also invincible to make wine.
Leave an inscription: Ganquan Temple in Xiazhou? Jiang Shi’s former residence
A light boat crosses the river, paying tribute to the sorrow of the past and pure filial piety. Wandering in search of distant traces, I saw the remains.
The clear spring cannot be watered, and the stone cellar is empty when it dries up. Where did the ancients drift, only the wind and bamboo were making noise.
Walking around the village, every household hangs a net. The people are calm and peaceful, and there is no money at night when opening an account.
The jungle is rich in bamboo shoots, and the plains are full of tigers and leopards. Alas, this happy hometown is not Jiang Zijiao.
Post a question about Qingxi Temple? In Xiazhou, the former residence of Guiguzi
It is difficult to say Han Fei will die if he can rely on his words. Knowing that he is useless, Gui Gu is a true traitor.
The suicide note is still alive, and the decimal number is not enough. Qin Yi consolidates new knowledge and sees the advantages but does not know the disadvantages.
There was no Huanwen at that time, which made the two sons fall apart. It is no wonder that you die and lose, it is certainly the Master’s fault.
If you think you are clever, you will be poorer, and it is better to be foolish than to be content with yourself.
If there is a god in the palace, he will nod and speak.
Jingmen Huiquan
The source of the spring comes from high and goes down along the stone veins. There is foam everywhere, and there are faint cliffs.
It lingers back into a marsh, and the liver and diaphragm are clear. The crowd flows down into a long stream, and frogs and grasshoppers rush along.
It was like a bowl when it first opened, but it gradually faded away like silk. It is said that in this mountain, the divine creature was banished to laziness.
It cannot cause thunderstorms, and it spits out cold blue. Then he ordered the people in front of the mountain to cultivate rice and wheat for thousands of years.