Boiling snow, asking about the taste of tea, the wind blowing geese flying.

Look at the wax breaking the years, Wanshou Nanshan is against Weiyang. Khan's tribute,

Steven Tian Zi returned to Hehuang. Patrol the west during the day and kill wolves in the north.

Ji Fucai's poetry flourished and he wrote an article entitled "Jiang Han Mei Wang Xuan".

Volume 52 1_ 15 Three quatrains of Huaqing Palace

Du Mu

Looking back at Chang 'an, Mount Li is like a pile of splendid scenery, and the gates of Huaqing Palace on the top of the mountain are opened in turn.

As soon as I rode on the smile of smoke and smoke, no one knew that the fresh fruit litchi was sent from the south.

Xinfeng green trees have yellow dust, and I have ridden Yuyang several times to explore the messenger.

They lied about their military situation, and Tang Gaozong and Yang Guifei still indulged in singing and dancing until the Anshi Rebellion arose and the Central Plains was broken.

The whole country is immersed in the tranquility of music, and the Lishan Palace in the moonlight is particularly clear.

Cloud disorderly clap Lushan dance, the wind is too heavy mountain laugh volume 542_40 sentences Xue Ying.

When the autumn rain is scattered, the river beach is moored.

Flowers stay in Vietnam, and dreams are returned to Qin in the month.

542_4 1 Volume Cui Yuanlve as a gift to Mao Xianweng

Don't compare every saint to cloud mud, because the year of Toona sinensis is different.

There is no such thing as a meal for nothing, and it only takes half a fesr to ascend to heaven.

In the world, I listen to dusk and the sea is idle.

When you open the way in the team, you will step on the Dan ladder from the dust.

Volume 542_42 imperial academy created the Shijing Feng Ya.

The temple is retro, and there is no substitute for righteousness.

Ao Shu, the legacy of seal script.

Silver hooks set each other off, and the stone walls were dusty.

Forever dry Kun period, not a day.

Scholar's way is wider, and scholar's heart is sharper.

Since then, it has become a process of physical chemistry, and grace has spread all over the world.

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China's Poems-All Tang Poems Volume 543

543_ 1 Volume to Li Shangyin

Wings are freely supported, and mountains and rivers are driven by pens.

The moon is thin in Ye Xiang, and the dragons lose the spring beads.

Grass is fine gold, flowers are numerous jade pots.

A good chapter and sentence will not bring the future.

Volume 543_2 yuan day metaphor things.

The folded plate congratulated the relatives and said that they had a trip.

The old days were sad and the scenery was new.

Water, willow and smoke are heavy, while mountains and Xue Mei are real.

I don't know how to spend my youth when my hair is white.

Volume 543_3 Send Jia Dao to Jinzhou to pay tribute to Yao Yuan.

The mountains and waters are deep here.

The stream drips pepper flowers, and the rock plate draws leaves.

When Xiaoxiang dies, the martial arts seek first.

A few nights on the river, Xuan Hui accompanied by quiet singing.

Volume 543 _4 Send a friend back to Shu.

Haggard and dusty, the scenery returns home.

It's expensive to sell red millet, but it's new to look at the mirror.

Pakistan is very interested in who is tall.

Without bloodshed, Du Yu mourns for Spring.

Volume 543 _5 Send Wei Wei's Yan Ling Yu Fu

When plants bloom, make friends and touch the rain.

Official Ren Yuan left the city very late.

Rudi Maojun Cave, Jiming Temple.

If you want to know your leisure time, you recite poems every day.

Volume 543 _6 Send Yue tape recorder Yu Fu

Cao Guan has just been in the season, and his luggage is half a ship.

Pu Lian has a broad tide, and Chuanyuan birds are long.

Bamboo shoots form a ridge bank, and lotus leaves reflect the lake.

Zeguo is still in power, and the bass waves taste.

Volume 543 _7 Send Pan Xianyu to Fu

Visit my leisure house often.

Ask about the taste of tea when cooking snow, and watch geese when the wind blows.

Heart Qishan Lu Yi, every enemy Liu Hua crazy.

Work hard today, and the future will be bleak.

Volume 543 _8 Send a friend to the Jade House for mothering.

The snow is not exhausted, and the apricot garden flowers are also cold.

After bidding farewell to old friends, Chu recalled Xin 'an.

Apes crow in the drizzle, herons rise from the beach.

Xuan Ying went to Qiu Hong and entrusted him to try for a long time.

Volume 543 _9 You Beishan Temple Jade Symbol

Yangangying Temple, walking alone at this time.

When the court is quiet, the medicine is there, and the crane is idle and withered.

Lanfeng dew autumn courtyard, Bashui into the spring kitchen.

You can keep in mind how to go back to the old road.

Volume 543_ 10 There is no metaphor for going to the upper house for the winter.

Born when you enter the room, born when you step on the leaves in the teahouse.

The diarrhea bottle is astringent, and the crane nest is light.

There is a long river in the north of the pavilion, and there is a sound in the east of the window

Both poetry and Zen are clear.

Volume 543_ 1 1 Tour Ji Yun Temple Jade Symbol

The wind thundered in the ravine, and the incense door was wide open.

There are no monks in the pavilion, and Zhong Dinghu often comes.

Birds pecked at the fruit in the forest, while catfish jumped into the moss in the bamboo.

There is nothing wrong with the source of the heart, and the dust world is going to have a rest.

543_ 12 Volume Topic Jade Symbol of Cuiwei Temple

Along the stream, at the top, I was happy to enter the front porch.

A hundred birds sink a bell, and clouds wet the temple.

The cold spring is stony, and the ancient trees are all sparse.

The monk's footsteps on the moon are near, so it's easy to say that you are traveling.

543_ 13 Volume II Song Yufu in Guangde Mansion

Yang Gongxiu's book collar, two wooden knots.

It is straightforward to say that my festival, the Qing Dynasty will end in Piercao.

The moon is dark and windy, and the trees are cold and snowy.

Who has seen the white crane hair floating on the branches after the dry clouds?

Volume 543_ 14 Bathing horses and telling stories.

Release the control and withdraw the whip, and Nagatsu moves slowly.

Empty hoofs are green, rich in imagination and no money.

Under the sound of the bridge foam flying, Liu Yin hissed.

I often hear people say that I am a dragon, and Bai Bo and I are strong.

Volume 543_ 15 and "Spring Rain in Nanting"

I don't rest until dusk, and Langer sings sorrow.

The rustling willows hang down and the flowers flow to the bottom.

The sound is too complicated to drown.

Thinking about rivers and lakes at night, smoke and waves catch the boat.

543_ 16 Volume Huai Yu Fu

Just keep the piano book. The monk lives alone.

The heart is quiet and the name is sparse.

The rain cries at dusk, and the cool wind falls at the beginning of the wood.

Jiashan Taihu Lake Land, what's the reward?

Volume 543 _ 17 A hotel

Those who are deep and secluded are clean and comfortable.

A rain gathers thousands of trees, and a lonely cloud gives birth to a distant mountain.

Flowers wither on the moss, between pigeon milk and green building.

The smog burns incense at night, and I can listen for half a minute.

543_ 18 Volume Late Lin Qing Yu Fu

The road becomes a dog and sheep, and the city is cold.

People who live in seclusion are just martial arts, passing by and writing articles.

Horses dare not rush into the mud and carve heavy clouds.

Artemisia argyi accumulates in Sha Tin, but burns in the evening.