Stones
Wang Jian’s Stone Wang Jian
The place where you look at your husband is a long river. Turn into stone and never look back.
It was windy and rainy day by day, and the passers-by came back and said something to the stone.
Self-painted stone by Cao Xueqin
I love this stone, so exquisite and natural.
The origin should be traced back to ancient times, when did it fall into the world?
If you have the ambition to return to perfection, you have no talent to mend the sky.
Don’t ask for rewards from the public, just be a naughty fairy.
Double Stones Bai Juyi
Two stones, strange and ugly.
It is useless for common use, and people of the time find it undesirable.
The knot starts from the embryonic hole and is obtained from the mouth of Dongting.
The waterfront that has been preserved forever is in my hands.
Dan Diao came to the county to wash away the dirt.
The holes are black with deep smoke marks and thick moss.
The old dragon is the foot, and the ancient sword is the head.
Suddenly, I suspected that things were rising and falling in the sky, which were not like those in the human world.
One can hold my harp, and the other can store my wine.
The cliff is several feet high and the col is as large as a bucket.
The five strings are placed on the left, and the cup is placed on the right.
The bottle of wine in the depression is not empty, and the jade mountain has been decaying for a long time.
Everyone has their own interests, and everyone seeks their mate.
I am gradually afraid of young people, and do not tolerate old people.
I will ask Shuangshi later if he can accompany me.
Although Shi can't speak, he promised me to be his three friends.
Taihu Stone Bai Juyi
Looking at Lao Saga from afar, and the strange Xinyin from up close.
He is only eight or nine feet tall, and his power is as powerful as tens of thousands of people.
The Huayang Cave is embedded in the hollow and overlaps Kuangshan Cen.
The immortal palms are far apart, but the sword gate is deep.
The shape and quality of the crown are ancient and modern, and the complexion is clear and cloudy.
Autumn has already begun to rustle, and the rain is about to begin.
The beauty of the sky is different, and the time and use are different.
Sharpening a knife is not as good as sharpening, and pounding silk is not as good as an anvil.
What is the master’s intention is as important as ten thousand pieces of gold.
How can the Creator only know my heart?
Answer: The Supreme Hermit
Occasionally, I come under the pine tree and sleep on a stone with my pillow high.
There is no calendar day in the mountains, and there is no year in the cold weather.
Excerpted from "Collection of Heroes of Heyue" by Wang Changling
Cangdi is cold in the Cangjiang River, drinking on the stone bank.
The sky is thick with snow and snow, and the body is riding an iron Cong and has an eagle on its arms.
The Fisherman's Ci/Fisherman Huihong
Not afraid of slippery stones. The beloved foal returns. As soon as the words were spoken, hundreds of corpses were thrown away. There is no way left. The spiritual light is accessible day and night. The cold weather in the ancient temple also makes my hair sick. The wooden Buddha was burned and killed at night. It's so happy to sleep with a burning back. Silly tart. There is no need to teach the master of the academy
Yujiaao Xin Qiji
The moral articles have been passed down for generations. Go to Jun and close the three positions. It's a matter of the Jun family. At this time. The ghost mountain is embracing the water of the Xijiang River. Thirty-six thousand rows get drunk every day. The hair on the temples is only green. Stones in the river compete to offer auspicious gifts. Clearly. There is a word for longevity in the middle.
Jade House Spring Xin Qiji
There are many fragrant grasses beside the Pipa Pavilion. When he smiled at Xianglu Peak. Occasionally, I go to the east of Yuxi again. Who will feel old if I don't grow old? Master Putuo has wonderful supernatural powers. The shadow entered the stone and the light disappeared. It seems that the dedication is speechless, and it looks like a compassionate person.
Traveling to Shitou shore Zhang Hu
Walking to Shitou shore, one's body and mind are contradictory.
The old country is far away, and there are few old friends on the river.
The sound of the water is endlessly cold, and the mountains look like each other at dusk.
The melancholy has no idioms, and the crows fly again after a few rows.
Passing Stone City to Zhang Hu
There are many ruins and tombs in Xiyuan, and six generations have returned to the same place.
But where the years have passed away, there are thousands of traces of water in the stone city.
Two Poems of Chen Gong's Resentment by Xu Hun
The wind is warm and the day is late in Jiangcheng. The legacy of the past and the sorrow of future generations.
The Cao Sheng palace has no owner, and the flowers in the backyard of the jade tree are for whom.
The Dixiong Mountains are dangerous and the rivers are long. I don’t believe that the Sui soldiers will reach the stone.
With a song of flowers in the backyard of Yushu, I went up to Jingyang Tower with you.
Send Zhu Kejiu back to Jia Island in Central Vietnam
I anchored in Stone City, Beigu at the beginning of the year.
The tide of Tinglu rises, and the moon passes through the boat window.
Wu Shan invaded the Yue people, and the Sui and Liu Dynasties invaded the Tang Dynasty.
I wanted to prepare the meal one day, so I sent him a letter from He Mansion