Kou Lai Fan Qi Luo
Poetry is like how many kings
Amitabha receives the light
Kou Rong is not in a mess.
The poem on the temples brings spring again for no reason
Mi Mi's veins are filled with energy
Kou Gong is in his prime and falls into Baman
Poetry is like a gentleman's possession
The power of Amitabha's vows can be proved
Gu Kuangxun Monk's two poems of Mi Tian Shi Zi were originally high-spirited, and often walked alone in the mountains. Don't blame the madman for traveling to Chu State, where lotus flowers only grow in the mud.
The people of Yao He and Li Twelve went to court in the morning to face the snow. Who will listen to the street drums today? The guests opened the door to sleep in the snow. How can it be better than Zhilu Dan Forbidden Area, where the nine-layered sky is close to the sky and the color is more vivid.
< p>Zhou Tan's Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period·Zhao Xuanzi's disciples never had Ti Mi, who dared to support them. If you are in trouble, you will be a mastiff.Li Qiao Send the Buddhist monk Hongjing Daojun Xuanzang back to Jingzhou Yingzhi (a poem written by the Song Dynasty). Three rides back to the pure realm, thousands of horses greet Tongzhuang. The day is close to the pavilion, and the road is long. The walking stick bowl is in the south of Jingzhou, and Jinliang is the limit in the north of Wei. On what day will Yu Zhenguo come to the imperial hometown?
Li Qiao and Qu Dian set up a retinue from the eastern suburbs to recall their younger brothers to Anxi on the winter solstice. Yu. Huanling is divided into wings, and Jiangchuan is limited to feeding fish. Snowflakes are in the evening, and cloud leaves carry Jingshu. Repeat this westward chant to offset the damage to the south.
Li Xin and Hubu Yang Yuanwai Bocheng lived in the land where the setting sun directly set the sun, and the official painted the provincial minister. His poems were startling and he drafted his pen, and he sat down to draw the fragrance of his protective clothes. The twin towers are close to the Milky Way, and thousands of gates are long in the evening. Knowing that he is staying on the platform far away, it is not unique to Wen Qiang. < /p>
The snow and frost of the Lukong pine know the strength, and it has gained a good reputation in the past and present. The broken bricks are far away, the sparse forest is clear, the sky is clear, the crane is perched in the sky, and the old monk is singing at four o'clock. The depressed heart is long, and the smoke is Gao Wanjingsheng.