Forget the plane.
Author Song Boren? Dynasty and song dynasty.
I regard Lu as me and Lu as me.
Neither I nor Lu, so I forgot the opportunity.
Song Boren was born in Guangping (now Guangping, Hebei). Jiaxi (1238- 1240) was good at drawing plum blossoms, and made a XiShen score of plum blossoms. Later, he learned about it in two years by poetry (126 1). He claimed that every time he went to bloom, he wandered between bamboo huts, covered in frost and his shoulders were cold. He tried to play with low-altitude plum blossoms, and he rolled up and down. From beginning to end, hundreds of figures had their own shapes. Write poems and sing grass with snow rocks. Read Qiu Minji, Notes on Yantianzhai and Preface to XiShen of Plum Blossoms.
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Song Song Bolen.
The west wind blows through mink fur, and there are many rivers and mountains.
Red leaves in first frost at dusk, rain singing autumn at the beginning of green.
Every confidant has no distinction between honor and disgrace, no matter what, you will stay or stay.
But it's good to bloom chrysanthemums, and you don't have to worry about a foreign land when you are drunk.
I think, Su Qin spent all his policies, buying mink, horses with high horsepower, slaves with gold, taking his daughter and Guigu, and after years of lobbying his ministers everywhere, all failed. When the wealth runs out, people will return to Los Angeles from Qin. Lonely, bitter rain and autumn wind, only the broken mink has not been sold. This situation is just right for this poem.
This is a tiring trip (official trip). Tired travel means boredom, and the first couplet is a precious word. Needless to say, there are many rivers and mountains, many disappointments and many disappointments.
In autumn, when the red leaves frost and the green leaves begin to rain, it is natural to be disappointed. But the poet comforts himself, has a confidant, respects He Zudao, doesn't care about things, and has no intention of staying. There are chrysanthemums to enjoy, and I feel good, but I feel homesick when I am drunk, and my feelings are hard to suppress, so I have feelings. The poem written by the Song people is full of interest, and this poem is also a masterpiece that is compatible with emotion, scenery and reason.