Year: Song Author: Wang Anshi
Catch fish in shallow water and put it in the deepest place.
As soon as the summer heat receded, it swam away.
A man without conscience can make seven wishes.
I am afraid of everything and would rather give up.
Ghost tuning
Year: Song Author: Hua Yue
I'm a silk guest, and I've tasted all the silk fishing countries.
Although Jiao knew Yao was in danger, he didn't go to see Zhou Xi.
Holding the piano, back to the ancient river, the river head is still romantic.
The river wind blows like a knife, and everyone on the river wakes up.
Shaping the sea and the sky in jing jiang, changing wine to catch fish and prick.
Sometimes I get drunk after drinking a bowl, and sometimes I get drunk after smoking.
Or sing, or play the flute,
The merchants in Ai Yin Palace don't know. This song calls for cold,
The flute is crisp. Don't sail,
Let go of the canal and live in the depths of Yunshan.
There are paintings in the depths of Yunshan, so add a painting companion of Yunshan.
Don't stir, let the canal flow,
Flowing into the head of the shadow package. The glass cover is wrapped in pearls and jade.
Who can accept thousands of welcome? Sleep when you are tired,
Dance when you are drunk. Fishermen have their own fairy house.
When sleeping, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou, and seagulls and kites compete in the dance.
Bootstrap to the fishing song, Qingjiang desolate, smoke curled up.
Clouds hide thousands of valleys and dark water tails, and the wind blows the lonely moon and shakes the heavenly heart.
Cuiwei's father, Cuiwei's father,
Sing with me into Nanpu. Draw a bridge with flowing water and clear smoke,
The afterglow of the sunset brought rain. The water is high,
The sky is like water, and no one can compare it.
Maple leaves are fragrant with frost and beautiful with snow.
Neither, Jiang Taigong,
The century is coming, Fang is not a bear. It is necessary to see god rarely.
Restore my summer car books. Stop learning,
Yan Ziling, Yuntai is not a special honor.
ZTE is just a fishing couple with millions of soldiers in their chests.
My net is not like Han. Why is Han too sparse?
I missed it, but swallowed the fish. Why be as thorough as a cardinal,
Direct access to the fiber is clear. Unlike Lu,
Lugou is too straight, except who knows Wang Wen.
Struggle like a violent song, bend over and take the stars, beads and moon walls.
Fish glue cold teeth broken Artemisia, crab claws stabbed finger cage cooking.
It is not beautiful to kill a dragon and cook a tripod, and it is difficult to talk with a whale.