All Xin Qiji's poems of several thousand words.

Partridge sent people to sing about the sun's tears, fame and other things and meals. The water is connected, as if the trees on both sides of the river extend into the endless distance, and the dark clouds with rain buried half the mountain. There are thousands of hatreds in the past and present, only parting is joys and sorrows. It's not very sinister, but the journey of mankind is even more difficult. As can be seen from the running script of Xianshan Mountain in Queqiao, Matsuoka is in summer and Mao Yan is sheltered from the rain. How many degrees are you free? Drunk to help the lonely stone see the flying spring, but it is a place before waking up. The master marries a woman, and the west is a woman. It has become a thousand hectares of rice flowers, which spend every night and dew every day. There must be rain and wind in late spring, spring scenery is like wine, and flower arrangement is drunk. When you are old, every spring is like a sick glass of wine. Only a small curtain of tea lotus root turns fragrant. When flowers run out, the wind changes. Don't hate, flowers bloom and fall, and want spring breeze. Who can see the return of spring? Swallows meet in the sunset when they come. Smoke in the wall of Boshan Road, pick mulberry seeds, dew wheat pond willow, wash in the rain and sun. Like the spring breeze, wash and dry the rain. Take off your pants and go home quickly. I hate thousands of feelings. Hate thousands of feelings, each boring and singing. In the open air, Jiao Xiao traveled to Wu Tou Chu Wei, and thousands of miles away. Don't talk about old grievances and new enemies, Changting tree, that's it! I'm tired of traveling on business, and Jade Man got me drunk. It will be cool tomorrow, so keep your ears open. Take sapphire as an example. In January evening, thousands of trees are planted in the east wind night, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night. Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Look for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. I was going to ask for the tallest building, but my son didn't stop me with his land, so he gave me this scolding. I am weak, when should I be rich? Wealth is a crisis. I forgot to put up a tent for the time being, so I left the office without rice. Mr. Mu, the county magistrate of Tao, is my teacher. To be restored, the garden will be old. Even better, the name of the pavilion is also good. Idle drinking, drunken poetry. How many spoonfuls does a population put for 800 owners of Millennium Farm? Take a break, not to mention right and wrong! Yi Lee Boshan Road Middle School near the ugly slave antique striker Yun Qi, the price of a sudden shower. When the trees fall in the sun further away, how does the landscape produce a picture? Green slate sells wine, and there are others over there. As long as the mountains and rivers are splendid, nothing will happen this summer. When I woke up drunk in the afternoon, I was a bamboo building with a loose window. Wild birds are coming, which is a general leisure. But resentment, to overcome others, is not under desire. All the old allies are here, and the new one is none other than me. Don't speak Manjiang dialect, swim across Nanyan and laugh at Hongya with the rhyme of Fan Kuo. Who will lay off Zhang Qian and Cui Yan? Again, the west wind is white horse, and the north village is south. It seems that the whole monk's house is in chaos, and I want to swallow and vomit. Everything in the world and Qiu Lai has been shaken passively. Call a bucket of wine to drink with you. Be quiet and want to find a quiet date. And Ding Ning Hugh negative, Beishan ape crane. There is a dream of deer seeking deer in the canal. If it is not a fish, it will never be known. Looking up, the bird replied, but it was wrong to turn around. Send Li to Shu Dao to ascend to heaven and send someone to embroider a cup of clothes. Still sighing, middle-aged and sick, unable to leave. The northeast is surprised by Zhuge Biao, and the southwest is more grassy. Attacking and cleaning up names is like a pen. Don't shed the children's tears. Jingchu road, I can say. Prepare new poems, Lushan scenery. Red Cliff is littered with stones and waves, and copper [leather] is on the third night. When plum blossom snows in Wan Li, we must remember each other. The water tunes the song, the boat raises the charm of the people, the sunset is full of dust, and Hu rides in the clear autumn. Han Jiaqun practiced 100,000, and the boat shrugged. Who threw the whip and flew over? Recalling the past, blood [bone height], wind and rain worry. The season is young and the horse is mink hair. I am old now, scratching my head over Yangzhou. Tired of swimming, I want to plant thousands of oranges by the river. Second, the southeast scenery, ten thousand volumes of poetry books, try to ask you. Don't shoot Nanshan tiger, just seek to enrich the people! I made a seagull in love the water. It blooms outside thousands of feet. Mr. Wang walks 1000 times a day and does nothing. Where we are allied with seagulls, after today's alliance, we should not guess each other. Where is the white crane? Try to come with me. Break duckweed, expel green algae and erect moss. Peeping fish laughs at your stupid plan, but you can't raise my cup. In the past, there was a bright moon and a cool breeze, and how many joys and sorrows were there in the world? There is little shade on the east coast, and willows need water to plant songs. My goal is spacious and dreamy. Momosu moon, the world has been pitching for thousands of years. There are guests who love the phoenix, clouds meet the green hills and red cliffs, and meet in the cold. Drinking helps Beidou, and I will get lice in the meantime. Brother Shao said: God is relaxed and looks like sleeping. Swan held high again and again, and the world saw Fiona Fang. Want to sing and dream again, push the pillow to read alone, and lose all personnel? There are beauties to speak of, and autumn waters are separated by Chanjuan Niannu Jiao to help Yu Yan. Where is my recent sadness? Where can I know my happiness? A little bleak and eternal, relying on the west wind alone. And bamboo seeks springs and clouds plant trees, which is really a leisure guest. This heart is idle, so you can't borrow Chou He for a long time. Don't say that the past is not true, the present is true, consider Qing Zun. I don't know who I am when I'm drunk. I am not a crane in Feiyun. Cold wind is high, cassia twig is loose. When you are drunk, you will still wake up. The north window is high, so don't scare the birds. Shui Long Yin Deng Healthy Yangxin Pavilion Chutian is thousands of miles away in clear autumn, and water goes with the days. Seeing the mountains in the distance will only cause me sadness and resentment at the end of the country. These mountains are like a hairpin and a spiral coil on a woman's head. The sun in the west leans against this floor, and geese are barking in the distant sky. I am wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, homesick for a wanderer. I saw Wu Gou, and I filmed it all, but no one would attend. Don't say chop up the perch to cook delicious food. When the west wind blows it, I wonder if that one has come back? People like Xu Si who only buy land for themselves should be ashamed to see Liu Bei who is brilliant and complete in these two aspects. Unfortunately, time passes like running water. I'm really worried about the country's ups and downs. As Huan Wen said, the trees have grown so much! Who are you, calling for the red scarf and green sleeves, and shouting for the hero! The waterspout rolls over Shuangxi Building in Nanjian and looks up at the northwest cloud. It takes a long sword to lean on Wan Li. People talk about this place. See you late at night. Bullfighting is full of flames. I think the mountains are high, the pool is empty and the water is cold, and the moon and stars are pale. Looking at the burning rhinoceros, I leaned against the fence in fear, angry and miserable. The gorge is the Cangjiang River, crossing a dangerous building and wanting to fly. Long Yuan is an old man, so he might as well lie down and curl up. The ups and downs of the ages, the sad laughter of a hundred years, and the browsing in an instant. Who unloaded it, sailed on the beach and tied the sunset rope? Gu Beiting, the permanent capital of Jiule, looks back on the past, and the hero is nowhere to be found. Sun Zhongmou is located in. The dance floor was still there, but the heroes had already gone with the passage of time. The setting sun shines on the grassland covered with grass and trees. People say that this was once the place where Emperor Wu of Song lived. Think that year, Jin Ge iron horse, swallowing Wan Li like a tiger. However, Li Liu Yi Long, the son of Liu Wang Yilong, was a great success and made a swift northern expedition. Instead, he made the Northern Wei Emperor Wu Tuoba fly south and returned to the north bank of the Yangtze River, which was severely hit by his opponent. I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou. Looking back, there is a crow club drum under the beaver temple! Who asked, Lian Po is too old to eat? He Xinlang's life and friends are scattered. How much is left? Hanging in the white sky of 3,000 feet, smiling at everything on the earth. What can make the public happy? I see how charming Castle Peak is, and I expect it to be. Emotions and looks are slightly similar. A statue scratched its head in the east window. I want to be far-sighted, stop writing poems, and the flavor is at this time. Jiang Zuo, who seeks fame, doesn't know the secret of muddy mash! Looking back, the clouds are flying. Don't hate the ancients, don't see their people, hate their guts, and don't see their crazy ears. People who know me, two or three sons. He Xinlang endows daffodils with cloud cold clothes. Look at that bleak, windy, moonlight, water shadow. Ling Bo is born in the dust of socks, and smoke in the soup. A little love makes you dizzy. I don't remember meeting him, but he was very affectionate and fragrant to me. Waiting for tears, collecting residual powder. Huai Sha hates all souls through the ages. I hated it at that time and forgot it in a hurry. The misty rain is sad, who will shake Cui Mei? . It says that the lyre is indignant. A broken string evokes the soul, and a golden cup of gravel and silver platform moistens it. Worry about [bad] wine, but also wake up alone. How many times have you been romantic since Kaiyuan's "Nishang" song? The most bitter guest is Xunyang Jiangtou, which is graceful and graceful in painting. Remember the traffic jam and heavy snow in Huang Yun? I immediately left Wanli and looked at Zhaoyang. The palace was lonely and there was a sound outside the string. It's hard to say whether I hate it. Liaoyang messenger is silent, the window is cold, the light is slow, and tears are full of eyelashes. The affectionate pusher is still a hand, with a faint "Liangzhou". Eternal events, Yun Fei vanished. He Lao has no news and wants to rest in the north of Chenxiang Pavilion. Play here, for sobbing. Partridges can't understand Yuanming's poems, so they play with small words and send them late. They don't complain about poverty, they just fight with each other. There is nothing between Jin and Song Dynasties. Naturally, people are above Huang Xi. After a thousand years, a hundred articles remain, and every word is not halal. Professor Xie Zhulang is here, not on the dust! Partridges want to go upstairs to avoid sorrow, and sorrow follows me to the high building. After several changes, many relatives and friends have become old! Go back to rest, go back to rest, before you are an adult, you will always be sealed. The origin of clouds is uncertain. They are as free as clouds. The recent death of my younger brother is 30,000 hectares. It's not falling, it's a lonely shadow outside. Drink more bleak, pedestrians wake up to the river. Will walk less and see more temples. It's a long way, let alone a new illness. It's not hard to get rid of sadness, but he provoked other hates! The trees in Jin Xian Jingu Smokeless Palace in Linjiang are green, tender and cold, because they are afraid of the spring breeze. Boshan is slightly warm. In the spring scenery of the small building, in dreams and the sound of rain. Don't wait for the carp to arrive, Jin Shu is full of hate. Begonia bloomed last year. You should also get thinner with the points, and endure tears to find the residual red. Linjiangxian has no intention of touching yellow flowers and lives in the cloister. The roller blinds are fragrant and fragrant. Ducks that can't sleep in drought are dark in rain. I remember working together in the past, but now the water is far away and the mountains are long. No, Lacrimosa. In the old love and new dream, I think about it at leisure. When I cut plums, I remember to burn this Ye Xiang. People are in the cloister and the moon is in the cloister. Now I'm alone, thinking about walking and sitting. There are three or two lines of brocade, which break human intestines and break human intestines. Where is fairy town? I dare not come or go. Where does Gu Bei Pavilion at Nanxiangzi Dengkou go to China? Full of scenery, Gu Bei Building. How many things have gone up and down through the ages? Youyou! The Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see. I was too young to stop fighting in the southeast. Who is the world hero? Cao Liu! Children should be like Sun Zhongmou.