"The Proud Fisherman·Autumn Thoughts"
Song Dynasty?·?Fan Zhongyan
The scenery in autumn is strange, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. Sounds ring out from all sides, thousands of miles away, long smoke sets, the sun sets, and the lonely city closes. A cup of turbid wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home. The Qiang pipes are covered with frost, people can't sleep, and the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears.
"The Story of Yueyang Tower"
Northern Song Dynasty?·?Fan Zhongyan
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, Teng Zijing was relegated to Baling County. In the next year, the government was harmonious and people were in good hands, and everything was restored. The Yueyang Tower was rebuilt, its old structure was added, and poems by Tang Xian and modern people were engraved on it, and I wrote a composition to record it.
"Su Muzhe·Nostalgia"
Song Dynasty?·?Fan Zhongyan
The sky is blue, the leaves are yellow, the autumn colors are rolling, and the waves are green and cold. The mountains reflect the setting sun, the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. The soul of the dark country is chasing my thoughts on the journey, unless I leave good dreams to sleep every night. I rested and leaned alone high in the Mingyue Tower. The wine filled my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.
"The Book Fan Shows the Door"
Song Dynasty?·?Fan Zhongyan
The scenery of the green mountains is quiet, and the fields of the predecessors are harvested by the descendants. Future generations will be happy to receive it, and there are still others to come.
"Visiting Wulongshan Temple"
Song Dynasty?·?Fan Zhongyan
Gao Lan pointed out that the sky is close, but it is too late to slip out of the mountain far away. Nothing is everywhere, and the white clouds are endless. The exotic flowers sing and the birds are happy, and the spiritual grass is hidden and known to everyone. The letter is in the real place, and the forest monk has half snow eyebrows.
"Leave an Inscription on Xiaoyinshan Study Room"
Song Dynasty?·?Fan Zhongyan
The paths are deep with small peaches, and the red light is hidden in the green shade. Right and wrong cannot be heard, and fame and fortune have no intention. Bamboo shoots are popping up in every household, and half of the clouds are in the forest. Why listen to silk and bamboo, the mountains and rivers have clear sounds.
"Mr. Yan's Ancestral Hall Notes"
Song Dynasty?·?Fan Zhongyan
Mr., an old friend of Guangwu of Han Dynasty. Follow the Tao. When the emperor holds the "Red Talisman", rides six dragons, and obtains a saint, he has hundreds of millions of concubines, who can be the best in the world? But Mr. Li is superior to others. Then he moved the stars, returned to the rivers and lakes, and gained the purity of a saint. If the crown is painted with mud, who can be better in the world? Wei Guangwu bowed down with courtesy. On the top nine of "Gu", there are many ways to do something, but the only one is "not to do anything for the princes, but to do noble things", sir. On the ninth day of "Tun", Yangde flourishes, and he can "use the noble and the humble, and win the people greatly", and he can use it with force. Mr. Gai's heart is higher than the sun and the moon; his strength is beyond the sky and the earth. Mr. Wei cannot be as great as Guangwu. How can Mr. Weiguangwu be as great as Mr. Wei? To make corrupt men honest and cowards to be established is a great contribution to the famous religion. When Zhong Yan came to guard the state, he began to build a hall and lay a memorial ceremony for it, and then restored it to the other four families to worship the temple. Then he sang: "The clouds and mountains are green, the rivers are turbulent, Mr.'s wind is high, the mountains are high and the rivers are long!"
"Roading on the Street·Autumn Nostalgia"
Song Dynasty?·? Fan Zhongyan
The fallen leaves are fragrant. The night is silent and the cold sound breaks. The pearl curtain rolls up and the jade building is empty, the sky is pale and the Milky Way hangs down to the ground. Every year and tonight, the moon shines brightly, and people are thousands of miles long. There is no reason for me to get drunk when my heart is broken. Before the wine arrives, I will burst into tears first. The remaining lamp is turned off and the pillow is turned on, and I know the feeling of sleeping alone. Everyone came to this matter, with their eyebrows in their hearts, and there was no way to avoid it.
"Bright Moon"
Song Dynasty?·?Fan Zhongyan
The bright moon shines on the front bank, and the ox string plays the flowing water. If the breeze has not returned, I dare to hope that no clouds will rise.
"Cheng Dashun Huidao Zhongzuo"
Song Dynasty?·?Fan Zhongyan
On March 27th, flowers began to appear in Qiang Mountain. The general has settled some border affairs, but Chun Lao has not yet returned home.
"He Yun Envoy Sheren Watches the Tide"
Song Dynasty?·?Fan Zhongyan
Ask Dongming about the wine, where did the tide come from. It is better not to breathe in the sky, but to lose money every month. The furious Mid-Autumn Festival, the majestic sound in the middle of the night. The majestic clouds are forming together, and the snow-capped mountains are standing tall. Thunder gathers on the sea surface, and waterfalls cross the river center. There are huge earthquakes, and all the people are looking forward to the wind. Dancing like dragons fighting, running like rain and hail. Come to know the eternal letter, and see you again in Baichuanping. The power of breaking waves is difficult to defeat, but the power of driving mountains can be combined. Wu Xu's spirit is not lost, and he is famous for this.
"Waterfall"
Song Dynasty?·?Fan Zhongyan
It is very different from others and originated from Gao Guanggu. When you go down the mountain, you are still there; when you reach the sea, you feel clear. The power of fighting dragons is evil, and the sound of rain and hail is loud. When evening comes, the clouds are all the same color, and the poems form their own pictures.
"Yue Shang Wen Zi Gui"
Song Dynasty?·?Fan Zhongyan
The green smoke is singing at night, and the painting is looking for the fragrant trees to fly. Spring Mountain is infinitely good, but it's like returning home on the road.
"Ode to the New Moon of the River"
Song Dynasty?·?Fan Zhongyan
When Xu was traveling leisurely in Yanzhao during Taiping, he knew that a strong man would be ashamed when he was thirty. He who dares to speak poems and books is a general, but he still shows mercy and justice to the princes. Nothing happens when the curtains of the ovary are closed, and Li Mu tills the mulberry trees and combines them in autumn. If the people can praise the soldiers for being handsome, why should the military officials ask serious questions?
"Ballad of the Cool Wind"
Song Dynasty?·?Fan Zhongyan
Where does the cool breeze come from? It comes from this high platform. The fragrance of orchids rises, and the sound of cassia branches returns. Flying through the Qing and Han Dynasties, the floating clouds are at peace. The heart that has been depressed forever will be opened by you once. There are guests who are comforting and thinking, lingering for a long time in the wind. If the god is wandering in Huaxu, his body will stand on the rooftop in doubt. Extremely thirsty and drunk, holding roses in the heat. It's as vast as carrying a pine hill, soaring up to the mist. Xi is like bowing to the old man in the village, talking to people in a carefree way. Zhuxian drums and drums are used to diffuse the smoke, which can relieve my people. Canglang is clearer than it, and it can wash my tassels. I hope that in this sunny spring, there will be no storms. Thousands of souls will not be frustrated, and thousands of flowers will not destroy their glory. The concubine wrote jade poems in the Song Dynasty and talked about the love of the king of Guangchu.
"The Scholar in the Forest"
Song Dynasty?·?Fan Zhongyan
If the heart is high and the moon is lingering, how can it be a fishing platform under a thousand clocks. I still laugh at the busy white clouds, waiting for the rain to come out of the mountains.