"The Minister of Rites, Quan Shilang Ge, the Old History Hall, and the Secret Supervisor Zhang of the Pavilion, there is a clutch reward for the old man..." Cui Bing
I am envious of the good times and recite beautiful poems on a moonlit night.
Jian Yuan follows the steps and takes care of them when looking eastward.
The snow in the forest disappears and the bright sun disappears, and the simple book leaks out the brilliant light.
Sitting in the orchid room, each fragrance will be fragrant for thousands of years.
The festivals, hardships and writings are all flourishing, and people are living at the same time.
In the purple sky, the feathers reflect each other.
"Going to Hangzhou" Yuan Zhen
The descendants of Fang Du, King Wei, have been in the Qing Dynasty for hundreds of generations.
The bones of a horse and the feathers of a phoenix are so valuable.
I met you on the river last year and fell in love with you.
The words you talk to reveal your true nature, and your spirit will be magnanimous and eliminate all troubles.
Since then, my heart and mind have been harmonious, and I often live and travel together.
Willow shades cover the banks of the Zheng Jianshui River, and plum blossoms press the trees in Wei Park.
Every time a new poem comes out, it is connected with each other, and they are supported by drunken dancing.
Looking for the maple grove at the end of the sand at night, picking orchids at night to reveal their rich clothes.
Now you don’t know where I want to go, and I say that I am married far away.
The five mansions in the simple book have arrived again, and the waves thousands of miles away are just a word.
I would like to send you my words again, I hope you will listen quietly and don’t make any noise.
What kind of example do you want to follow as a famous teacher? The example left by your heroic ancestors remains.
In the past, Yongning used to look at the surface, and the sand fell and became turbid and clear.
The way you choose friends today is to choose scholars, and you can’t distinguish between the pure and the muddy.
The former public servant was loyal and admonishing, and even though he was admonished to death, he vowed not to be admonished.
Nowadays, the king and the vassal are like the masters, and they will not be rewarded for their kindness.
In the past, the good deeds of the old man were not enough, so he waited for the next day to be the supreme king.
This king has not been with me for thirty dynasties, and I have obtained a sundial twice as large as a jade.
In the past, the duke ordered his son to pay homage to his lord, and the duke held the ceremonial hat for his uncle and his wife.
The ritual of returning to worship has been eliminated since then, and Guan Ju’s transformation will never fade away.
You are far away now to offer sacrifices to the Ming Dynasty, but you will not be able to support your relatives and friends.
These words are all worn as books, and then they can be seen separately.
Farewell is palpable and indecipherable, but untying the arms and sailing away is a sad farewell to the soul.
The soul shakes the river, the trees and birds fly away, and the sails are hung on the poles and the birds' tails turn.
Wherever the wind blows and the waves hit, it points directly to Hangzhou from Shangyuan.
The base of Shangyuan Xiao Temple is located in Chaoshui Shuangxuetun, Hangzhou.
Tidal households beat tide drums against the tide, and there are tide marks when the tide is flat and the tide is receding.
Dede is entitled Rakshasa Stone, which has been wronged by many members since ancient times.
"The garden is rising, and it is sent to Zhaoying Han Mingfu and Master Lu" Wei Yingwu
The Tian family has been plowed, and the morning smoke rises from the well house.
The birds are singing in the garden, and I am still sleeping alone when I am idle.
Unconsciously, it was already late, so I stood up and looked at the blue sky.
The four bodies are relaxed and relaxed, and the mood is also tense.
Back under the thatched eaves, I think about the wise men over wine.
The official government is in charge, and the slips and slips are abundant.
When you think about enjoying the forest, you can see the mountains and rivers.
If you don’t encounter the Ming Dynasty, you will be safe by the Tao.
"Jian Hengcan" Wei Yingwu
The room is cold and the sky is high in autumn.
It is a stormy night in the empty courtyard, and the grass and trees are peeling off at dawn.
The simple writings are like clouds in the sky, who can maintain the writing and ink?
When I met Cheng Jing, I met a Taoist.
"Before the Shang Shulang was eliminated, Shanfu Jingshe" Wei Yingwu
The simplicity is not worldly, but the dedication is the same as the grass and trees.
I live in a happy and peaceful house, and I am content with drinking wine.
I have been reading for a long time, and I am often too lazy to read books.
She will be in her old age and enjoy the sight of the mountains and rivers.
In the Ming Dynasty, scholars were selected, and in China and North Korea, there was a high ranking.
When I suddenly came to the door to remove books, my hat and belt were restrained.
I am ashamed of the signature of Lang Lang, but I am mistaken for the record of Mengjunzi.
Pitching down and hanging down the flower tassel, flying and flying in the light hub.
I am about to say goodbye, and I fall in love with this song of the Western Stream.
The distant peaks are bright and the river is bright, and the summer rain produces greenery.
The swift wind blows on the wild road, and I never miss the night when I look back.
When I go down to Yan Pavilion tomorrow morning, white clouds are in the valley.
"Shizhi County" Wei Yingwu
In the ancient Xiong County of Huancheng, the river runs thousands of miles across.
The tall trees are far away, and the steep battlements are surrounded by dangers.
The fireworks in Jingyi are late, and the grass and trees are growing in the suburbs.
The torrent flows to the north, and the Chongling Mountains to the south.
The people of Sri Lanka are happy to live, so what is the point of escaping?
Drought years belong to famine and scarcity, and the old accumulation is like a puddle.
I stayed in the county for more than a month and finally sorted out the mess.
The guests and friends have not arrived at the banquet, and the slips and slips are already exhausted.
In the past, the virtuous people spread high winds, but they were ashamed to do nothing.
Don't wait for fighting, but would like to caress your mother-in-law.
"The Classics of Luoyang City" Luo Yin
There are faint traces of the ruined and dangerous battlements, and I tried to stay in the palace to hang Luohui.
Domineering to become Liang Ji, it is difficult to ask Du Qiao's return in a simple letter.
Since the world must be overturned, it may not be possible to explain right and wrong.
Thousands of years of Kunyang’s good deeds have served as a favor to the king’s subordinates.