The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. From Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Lou Shu Yun"
Zhang Ji's "Send Zhao Zhongcheng"
Borrow the street Westinghouse, open the guard's head.
If you are poor, you must be healthy. If you are old, you cannot help worrying.
Only by rattan case, hanging bamboo wine hook.
Spring breeze stone urn temple, meaning * * * jun tour.
"Dance music? The second year of Zhang He and Li He
The clouds are bleak, the wind is blowing, and the wheat is like smart millet and millet.
The elders in Guanzhong are well paid, but the officials in Kanto are short of rent.
In spring, the soil of healthy calves is black, and calamus grows along the water veins.
Work diligently for me, and bring a hundred dollars to admire the silk tree.
Youchun is full of light white dock, the wild forest is fragrant, and the gods are seated.
Worship God's orders, offer the son of heaven, and seven stars cut off Heng E's death.
Li He's Thirteen Poems of South Garden
The flowers and grass in his eyes are all in bloom, and Xiao Bai's red cheeks are Yue Nv.
Poor sunset fragrance, marriage and spring breeze do not need media.
Gongbei is full of Xiao Qi, and Huang Sang drinks dew curtains.
The long-waisted healthy woman secretly climbed and broke, and fed the eight cocoons to the king of Wu.
The silk in the bamboo picks up the net car, and the green cicada basks alone.
Peach gum welcomes summer fragrance and amber, and the more you teach yourself, the more you can grow melons.
Thirty is not more than twenty, and I eat food with an empty stomach during the day.
The old people at the bridge mourned each other because they left a book by Tao Rong.
Why didn't the great man take weapons to collect the fifty States of the mountain?
If you are a scholar Wan Huhou, please go to Lingyange temporarily.
Looking for a chapter to extract a sentence, Xiao Yue hangs a jade bow as a curtain.
I don't see the three seas every year, and the article cries autumn wind.
Qin Long's prison is sad and empty, and Manqian's humor takes its place.
See buy Ruoyexi water sword, the Ming Dynasty returned to apes.
When milk is swallowed at the beginning of spring water, wasps fly home with small tails.
The window contains far color, and the fish hold the incense hook near the Rocky Mountain.
Spring sand is soft and Yuanyang is warm, and the shore is late.
Pour wine on the pepper leaves in Mulan, and pick up the seeds of diamond silk when you are sick.
Let's remember Cai Yong today, but we have no intention of cutting songs and lying in the spring breeze.
There is a bamboo book in Shennan, which always goes to Xitou to catch Weng.
Long Taniguchi leans against home, and the day is Qianfeng Old Cui Hua.
Walking with rattan shoes, quarrying honey, holding moss and planting flowers.
Songxi black water dragon egg, Guidong old horse tooth.
Who sent Qing Yu to cut the road, and let that piece of dyed sunrise go light?
The grove is open to the path, and the long night smoke is wet.
Liu Hua surprised the snow pool, and the wheat rain rose to the stream field.
The ancient temples are sparse, and the distant haze breaks the moon.
The sand head knocks on Shi Huo, and the bamboo pole burns the fishing boat.
Li He, Shen Zhige
Alcohol and tobacco are hot and sweet, including the sound of chewing reed.
Flower Niang is ready, take a break from the lotus screen.
Who will cut off the Taiping tube and list some empty stars?
Straight through the wind, the sky drives the clouds.
It's a pity to be old tonight.
Worry is like a wave, and you will always be surprised when you sit in the middle.
Shuoke rides a white horse with a blue tassel on his sword.
Handsome and healthy, willing to pick up fireflies in the canopy.
Li He has been in Zhanghe for two years.
The clouds are bleak, the wind is blowing, and the wheat is like millet.
The elders in Guanzhong are well paid, but the officials in Kanto are short of rent.
In spring, the soil of healthy calves is black, and calamus grows along the water veins.
Earnestly rented this land for me and paid one hundred dollars to pay Si Tong.
Youchun is full of light white dock, the wild forest is fragrant, and the gods are seated.
Worship God's orders, offer the son of heaven, and seven stars cut off Heng E's death.
Li He, Spring Back to Changgu
It's not too early to study until you tie your hair.
Swallows grow old before the final army takes the pass.
Mills of God grind slowly but sure.
Muyihua is like a cup of tea.
In February and March, the dry clouds turned upside down.
Who uncovers the ochre jade plate, the east shines red.
In spring, the hot crane covers the rabbit's eyes.
Thinking hard is like a disease, and tasting gall and intestines is like a wring.
Beijing has a romantic heart, and there are few dreams of going home at night.
Outside the East Gate, the world is vast.
Green pear hill, flowers, jittery.
The palace is scattered and full of peaks.
Fine green and red, when the road is mixed.
Under the fragrant wind, the pommel horse shines brightly.
A person riding a chicken cart, consciously less wind.
Happiness is inseparable, and a person can't be happy.
Can you take off the eaves? There is no sign of crane carving.
A faint edge of Taihua, like a building with a cypress.
The dragon skins are lined up, and the jade feathers are more swaying.
Get rid of the skinny Committee and look at the strong facial features.
Hua Teng, the smoke is deep.
If you have little health, you will have nothing to do.
Listen to the class by the tree, read in the swamp.
Knowing it's not a tiger, you're willing to hide a leopard.
Korean birds paid the price, and Wei Xiang was shrouded.
Narrow lines have no outline, and strong men are frivolous.
Ten poems of Tang Yuefu? Liu Jia, border guards crossing the river
The soldiers and horses passed in front of the city, and the people in the city lay high.
The government supplies it itself for fear that our land will be destroyed.
Athletes eat fat, and war horses eat new food.
When you are full, you have no appetite to hate.
The grass green saw the army and the grass white saw the back of the army.
There are more people returning to the army, all of whom are from Xirong.
The Revision of A Journey to Bitter Cold
North wind, north wind, no poison.
Destroy the heart of a strong man and shrink the golden foot.
The frozen clouds are noisy, which prevents the snow from falling.
Sound around the withered mulberry, rooted sand plug.
The Yellow River was completely stubborn until it entered the sea.
In one breath, everything is in a state.
Only the branches of fir trees in front of my yard are still alive.
Guan Xiu sent the monk Nankang.
Learn the law in the shell, and see the pain when you return home.
If you think too far, you won't go to Chushan.
Sail into the stream, and after chanting, the moon is in the sky.
Students who go to the countryside will meet in Ganjiang.
The Revision of Sending Ge Zheng to Fujian
Poop books have no neighbors, and healthy pens enter Fujian from knowledge.
Parrots must ban purple, and true pearls are never poor.
Wuyishan has a thin fairy cloud, and the snail pool is connected with the sea tree in spring.
What should be good news from now on? Don't forget an idle man on the river.
Close Revision of To Uncle Yang Gong DUZH.
All your troubles are spared, and the Phoenix Book is recruited into everyone's sorrow.
All day long, the wind and cloud shine together, and the rain and dew will tell the future.
Brother Hua still holds Jiangge poems, and Akiyama looks at them again.
Talking about harmony is practical, and it comes from a leading position.
Things between heaven and earth must be restrained, and who will be shackled in the article.
Singing songs at the edge of the island, asking about customs and watching fishing late.
Xia Ying floats across the river, birds are flying and the moon is rippling.
Wei was in the Zhou, Qin and Han Dynasties, and Lin Fenggui followed suit.
Jindian Bowen will be vast, and Guifeng will be diligent.
The rules in the county are always in spring, and foreign songs are more beautiful.
It's better for Taoist priests to keep medicine, but monk Lin misses him.
Who are Wang Yang and Luo Lu, and who are Du Fang and Xiao Zhang?
There are thousands of people who should miss Qian Qian, and every family has a shrine for life.
Shicongmengjiao
Iwatani won't win. Shui Mu is full of secrets.
The north wind bends into the air, and there are no big waves on the river.
The distance is endless and the situation is uneven.
Snow and frost are sometimes washed, but dust is unreasonable.
Lead an honest and clean life, and I'm really not tired of it. What about after that?
The meandering water keeps getting deeper and heavier into the mountains.
Just like fairy tales, there are many different abilities.
All the sounds are not mixed, and they are very strong at all times.
The sun and the moon shine together, and the clouds have their own peaks.
I was fascinated by Li Fang for a long time, and I was arrested.
It's hard to go back every time you go wild.
I have embraced the disease of moss, and I am still talking about it.
The post horse is bitter, but the caged bird hates it.
If the strength is not enough, the exaggerated letter will take its time.
Gu Wei is not used to it at the moment, but he speaks quietly.
The water knife is sharp, and Qiu Shi is fresh.
Fish and dragons are not fishy, and the shape of the pool hole is more beautiful.
Snow falls in the valley and stars scatter in the distance.
The sound is not as busy as rhyme, and the situation is broken.
Although I have lost and hated, I can't be impetuous.
After twists and turns, it did turn around.
Black grass and iron hair, white moss and ice money.
If you are born in this cloud, you will have virtue.
Besides, as a rhinoceros, the system is empty and powerful.
First, you know that you are quiet and strong, and education has never come first.
The empty valley raises the audience and surges the mind.
Rush out of scales, overlap banks, and rush into the wind.
The scene of Dan's landing in the ring burned a virtual shape with Ji Lang.
The thick shaft is thick and the side is high.
The weak stack crosses the blue sky, and the dangerous ladder leans against the blue sky.
Flying crane bone fairy, fly back to the court.
I often hear exaggerated words and care about everything.
A hundred feet of mirror flows, and a thousand miles of cold stars fly.
Washing old things for you is as colorful as new clothes.
Don't drink dirt, drink frost.
Stone edge jade is slender and beautiful in grass.
There are backup energy sources in the valley and many machines in the stream.
Never be smart, being cute can benefit the public.
Therefore, in the landscape, the discussion of right and wrong is very noisy.
It's fun to go deep, and it's not bad to rise from danger.
Search wins the smell, but you can't escape the customs.
The cave flows freely, turns around and forgets things.
The beast is afraid, and the Luo people are smart.
You are in a strange place and have many clues to bear.
How full will I be if I get it? It's a mystery.
Gentle waves and clean clouds, who can achieve this goal.
Debris beads flow and jade cracks.
If you tune a thousand strings, you won't get a harmonious tune.
In ancient times, it was chilling, and the danger was shocking.
Both parents are strong and the wind tends to the edge of the cliff.
The land is far from beautiful, and I abandon my heart.
Take advantage of the situation and be diligent, hate before and hate after.
The strength is weak, thank you for your hard work, and you are in the arrangement.
I know why I fast at night when things are calm.
I used to fly to the south, but now I climb mountains.
Find how thin, sing and laugh or be lonely forever.
The sun and the moon are frozen and angular, and the snow and frost are empty.
Jade foam doesn't produce ice, but Yao becomes a well vortex.
When you dive into the corner, you shrug your light and the hidden scales begin to drift.
Sing again to win a new victory and go back to lose the province.
Although there are many concerns, it has not been rectified.
Where the sun sets, mountains rise.
The Holy Dynasty searched the Rock Valley, where there are many places to play.
Idleness makes you travel far and be stubborn and arrogant.
I dare not brush my eyes, but I am afraid of cowardice when I am angry.
I used to be sincere and sincere, but I was tired from afar.
Ice bars are at stake, and first frost is brilliant.
There are many things to seduce and trust, and it is difficult to find them again and again.
Go to the corner of the new moon and you will find the temple of Chu.
"Youfangkou" Meng Jiao
Step by step, Wan Li Road.
Pretend to be lonely in order to shoot the scenery.
Taihang Mountain is green and high, and its mouth is green and floating.
Obviously there is no bottom mirror, I usually forget gulls.
Old age has no limits, and illness has no weeks.
I am too idle to spare time, but I am too lazy to stay for a long time.
Aromatic things compete late, and green tips hang new softness.
Surrounded by friends, he is also rude.
It's hard to ask for peace when you first know all kinds of things.
Shrugged my disabled bones are as healthy as a fairy.
The mirror shines thousands of miles, and the waves in the mirror are full of gods.
This god is in the moonlight, and it is not an ordinary spring.
Thirty nights are bright, and four days are new.
Birds don't want to sing, and animals' hearts are timid.
Sitting quietly and strangely.
Come back if you can. This place is a blind date.
Meng Jiao's "Send Dan Gong"
Yan Ben is as cold as snow, and the lotus wind is lighter.
Five words and two treasure knives, and a high voice.
Hanyuan Qian Sheren, poetic rhyme, Lei Gong.
I don't know what I am, so I sing endlessly.
Hate biological table, Yu Lang fell asleep.
I often sit in the cold bamboo forest, and I am eager to talk to each other.
Song Luoxing is not thin, but it is hard to compare with Jiang.
If you don't come next year, I will be Artemisia annua.
Why not stick to his heart and learn vanity for you?
Sitting on the grass of love means the sea.
See the water alone, don't ask people.
Wash your hands with mirror waves, and flowers will spring into your heart.
Although external contact is prevented, changing clothes is also a helpless move.
Translate some words to comfort Yin's diligence.
Drink Jiang wine in a copper barrel, and sing in a copper barrel with your hand.
Nong is making waves, and drinking is worshipping waves.
Step on a small bow and dance alone.
Laughing at Iraq and fishing for the sun depend on many articles.
During the day, leaning on a green bamboo pole is nothing to me.
The spear is not afraid of rain, and the egrets compete to fly.
Draw a short picture and fight for glory.
Laugh at the Iraqi water athletes and win glory by breaking waves.
Why don't you shoot ducks with a bamboo bow?
Shoot ducks before shooting ducks, and ducks will scare their heads.
Yuanyang is also scattered, and the color is hard to find.
Nong is a clear wave, and every time I step on it, I wander around.
Laughing at Akun Gong Lang, trampling on the soil is called romance.
How to die without wrapping your head?
I learned it from heaven, so I know it.
After several years of friendship, the rivers and lakes used to be good.
There is an old village in the Jianghu, and my little girl is crying.
Worried about not knowing each other, breastfeeding is difficult to be harmonious.
Fortunately, there was a Buddhist dress that lured me to see Zhai.
Fasting for a hundred blessings drives the west home.
Elo has a thin nose and many articles in the Jianghu.
Sitting on the edge of rivers and lakes, with clear consciousness.
The copper bucket is short-lived, but the new chapter is helpless.
This is not a leisurely song.
The system is attached to the post, so don't blow the rest of the wind wrong.
The first temple in Beijing, Zhao Chengyi is craggy.
It is the wide wall of the teacher's book, which passes by when chanting.
Wandering in nostalgia, tears welled up in my eyes.
Zhong Yi Temple in the south of the Yangtze River, the flat land wins the mountain.
The monk in Wukaiyuan dialect has a high rhythm and is very leisurely.
Yao Yao creek bank is flat, and laurel list is equal.
Trees and stones compete, and red and green are different.
I recall the flavor from afar, and the teacher climbs the freshness alone.
Reward both kindness and virtue, and temples and mountains strive for freshness.
Orange and gold cover the threshold, bamboo and banana are green Zen.
The classic rhyme is fine, and the wind is clear and the gas is positive.
Leaving the intestines at the teacher's feet, old memories will extend along the way.
I don't know how many thousand feet there are until I die.
Hometown in the mirror, see the heart clearly.
The mirror is getting greener step by step, and the mirror water is getting deeper and deeper.
Different brake blue sky, ancient fragrance clear.
The moon is in the front, and the chapters are now full.
Fortunately, because of the flying leaves in the west, books are sung in the East.
Fall on my sick pillow to comfort this floating hate invasion.
Take the teacher's cassock, and the teacher will break it.
Why ask the teacher? I feel my words are sparse.
I'm afraid of being hungry by poetry. I want to live at the bottom.
Lu Yin and Liu Yanshi are starving.
I can't bear to see another gentleman cry for his own right and wrong.
It is better for a poet to fly in the air than to fight for poetry.
Life is empty, without advice or ridicule.
Pick the withered branches, hang them on the cold branches, and throw them away like spitting.
Begging step by step, half a dress.
Living by poetry has never been fat since ancient times.
Poetry is hungry, and the teacher burst into tears.
Yin Gong, the auspicious star of Miracle in autumn.
The wind blows bamboo, and the cold is light.
Who has the leisure to go and watch the water by the river?
The village is far from the mangrove forest, and the wild land is wide and white.
Try to break the banana slices and ask Zhu Qing about this poem.
"Twelve Rhymes of Reed and Bamboo in Zen Pavilion Offering Zheng and Drum Langzhong" Miracle.
The fault lies in Zen court, high instrument and bamboo name.
Autumn rain rings, which helps the night wind clear.
A bird knows its quietness, but a monk sees its leisure.
When I am sad about singing, I am very lonely.
Dense column and fill it flat.
Songzi is really an enemy, Liuzhou is thin and difficult to get along with.
Screen tape is also moss stone, and it is serrated, close to painting.
After the snow and ice subsided, the insects and birds were silent.
Looking back at the shore of Cangzhou, it is very cold even at dusk.
Deep roots split wildly, and strong leaves support each other.
Be sure to sit in summer and go around when you escape from sleep.
Before the fairy hand sings, the vulgar eyes are still light.
"Send someone to carry" Miracle.
If you have something to forget, you must come out when you come.
There will be white clouds, and the Qing dynasty is not empty.
After autumn, the trees sound healthy and the clothes are raindrops.
Starting from next month, I will try my best to grasp Spring Festival travel rush.
"Autumn Evening Send Nephew" Miracle
Every autumn night, I remember my hometown before the lamp.
The garden is full of oranges and pomelo, and the window is blue and xiaoxiang.
There is still a long way to go when you are old.
Brothers should be alive, digging mulberry in the fire.
Jingzhou new autumn disease 15 miscellaneous questions? For the sake of illness
Drawing is a disease, and the cloud gate is prosperous.
The clothes are brown and heavy, and Huashan in Song Yue is far away.
Life is still in lent, and the knife is idle and withered.
Qiu Guang is getting lighter and healthier, and wants to lean on the river bridge.
Jingzhou new autumn disease 15 miscellaneous questions? Autumn moon is a disease.
In order to get sick, the autumn moon happens to be March 5th.
Qingguang should learn from me. Who do you meditate with more?
I'm still tired when I sit, and I'm still angry when I sing.
Next year is seventy-six, which is about this healthy period.