1. Shu Ai
Tang Dynasty: Mei Yaochen
Heaven has lost both my wife and my son! Although my eyes are not dry, my heart is about to die. The rain fell to the ground and the beads sank to the bottom of the sea. Go to the sea and you will see pearls; dig into the ground and you will see water. But when a person returns to the spring, he will know it through eternity! Who should I ask if I am haggard?
2. He wears a monkey's head and wears a crown, he knows the small and plans for the strong. Hesitating and not daring to make a decision is because he is hunting for the king. The white rainbow is shining through the sun, and I will suffer first. The traitorous ministers held the power of the country and killed the master to destroy Yujing. The emperor's foundation was destroyed, and the ancestral temple was burned to death. The seeds moved westward, crying and marching. Looking at the city walls of Biluo, I feel sad.
3. Two poems about wine and congratulations to the prison
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
There were crazy visitors in the Ming Dynasty, and they celebrated Jizhen in a romantic way. When we met in Chang'an, he called me an immortal. What used to be a good cup has turned into dust under the pine tree. The golden turtle changed the drinking place, but the towel was stained with tears.
When a madman returns to Siming, he is welcomed by the Shanyin priests. The imperial edict granted the water of Jinghu Lake to become the royal platform and marsh. People have died and their old houses are empty, filled with lotus flowers and peanuts. Thinking of this is like a dream, which sadly hurts my feelings.
4. Crying Liu Shangshu dreamed of two poems
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Bai and Liu are equally famous all over the world, and they have been preparing for each other for hundreds of years. People with the same poverty and diseases have retired from leisure days, and the old man is facing death all his life. A glass of wine, the hero Jun Yucao, the article is subtle and elegant, I know Qiu. Although the virtuous man is dead, the spirit is still there, but he should be in a humble place.
Today I cry for you and I, the lonely man, and my white mustache is covered with tears at the bedroom door. I don’t know what’s the point of breaking a bow with an arrow? I am also afraid that my lips will die and my teeth will wither! The precious jade is buried in the poor spring, and the mulberry trees are hung in the scenery. The end of the night is not far away, but I wonder if we can see each other in the future.
5. Xuancheng is good at brewing Ji Sou
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
In Ji Sou’s Huangquan, Laochun should be brewed.
There is no dawn on the night platform, who can I sell wine to?