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The hall of thought is mellow. Drinking gold cups full of wine to celebrate longevity. Remember the year. My head turns white and I sing old lyrics. Mo Yan autumn evening. On the fifth day, small chamomiles bloom. Break off a branch. The golden flowers of Lun Gao will bloom together. ——Zhang Gang, Song Dynasty, "Reducing the word Magnolia (Anren's birthday)" Reducing the word Magnolia (Anren's birthday) The thoughts are mellow. Drinking gold cups full of wine to celebrate longevity. Remember the year. My head turns white and I sing old lyrics.

Mo Yan Autumn Evening. On the fifth day, small chamomiles bloom. Break off a branch. The golden flowers of Lun Gao will bloom together. Zhang Gang (1083-1166), a poet in the Song Dynasty, was born in Danyang, Runzhou (now Xuebu, Jintan), with the courtesy name Yanzheng and the nickname Huayang Old Man. He has been an official for 44 years, and his motto is "to act with integrity, to establish the government with integrity, and to retreat from high positions with tranquility". People all over the world say that he lives up to his words and is praised by the people as a model of "honest official".

Zhang Gang The flowers on the island are like brocade. The water fills the pond and splashes even more. Only wine can ruin the scenery. I won’t be afraid of losing weight because of my poems when I chant hard. It's been a long time to search for the valley. When I return home late in the evening, I will be waiting at Chaimen. After waking up from the dream after everything is over, my brows are no longer furrowed with worry. ——Song Dynasty·Xiang Ziyi's "Die Lianhua (with Zeng Duanbo Shijun, rhymed by Li Jiushan)"

Die Lianhua (with Zeng Duanbo Shijun, rhymed with Li Jiushan) Zhou Shang The flowers are as beautiful as embroidery. The water fills the pond and splashes even more. Only wine can ruin the scenery. I won’t be afraid of losing weight because of my poems when I chant hard.

It takes a long time to search for the valley. When I return home late in the evening, I will be waiting at Chaimen. After waking up from the dream after everything is over, my brows are no longer furrowed with worry. The orchid candles and paintings are deep in the hall, and the singing and playing have ended at the Yao banquet. Break through the dense clouds and golden threads, and send the guests back to Penglai. Look at the Weiyang Palace where the imperial edict was issued, and the imperial edict was issued to serve Chen Ji. Please give me a cup of nectar, which will fill the sky with spring scenery. ——Zhao Ding of the Song Dynasty "Good things are coming soon (倅·The car returns to the queue, and the tea is shared)" Blowing has ended Yao Xi. Break through the dense clouds and golden threads, and send the guests back to Penglai.

Look at the Weiyang Palace where the imperial edict was issued, and the imperial edict was issued to serve Chen Ji. Please give me a cup of nectar, which will fill the sky with spring scenery. The mountain towers like a square pot, and the tide flows into the blue sea. Jiangdong has been famous since ancient times. A jade-like fairy, wearing a pendant that captures the morning glow. A kind of heavenly fragrance that surpasses the taste, laughing at bayberry and countless loquats. It is difficult to imitate, Muni has a wonderful quality, and the light shines through the purple cinnabar. Consultation sighs. This generation, not knowing what to do, is stuck at the end of the world. The material is willing to be drawn far away, but has no intention of being complicated. He was appointed as Yao, Huang, and Wei Zi, and offered chants, silver candles, cages, and gauze. A traveler from the south eats a thousand pills a day and doesn't want to drive a carriage with nine clouds. ——Wang Yining of the Song Dynasty, "Man Ting Fang"

Man Ting Fang The mountain towers like a square pot, and the tide leads to the blue sea. Jiangdong has been famous since ancient times. A jade-like fairy, wearing a pendant that captures the morning glow. A kind of heavenly fragrance that surpasses the taste, laughing at bayberry and countless loquats. It is difficult to imitate, Muni has a wonderful quality, and the light shines through the purple cinnabar.

Consult. This generation, not knowing what to do, is stuck at the end of the world. The material is willing to be drawn far away, but has no intention of being complicated. He served as Yao, Huang, and Wei Zi, and offered chants, silver candles, cages, and gauze. A traveler from the south eats a thousand pills a day and doesn't want to drive a carriage with nine clouds.