1.
Age of
:? Song? Author:? Chen Zhu
My brother is eighty years old, and my brother is nine in his seventies. Life is full of numbers, let alone questions and no future. Being poor at home is bitter, and it is good to calculate, so you can see the integrity of your life. A cup of tea and water is also romantic, so don't be negative.
2,
year of
? Song? Author:? Zhang LUN
has a cup of Jianxi tea in his spare time. Sweet and tender buds before rain. Brick stoves are best decorated with stones and spears. Samadhi hands, no need to boast. Full of flowers. Where is the sandman, there is a cool breeze in my armpits, and it is full of haze.
3,
Year of Rain and Sunny:? Song? Author:? Lu you
idles and walks freely, and the winding corridors and small pavilions enjoy the new sunshine.
the wind sings at the bottom of the leaves of the birds for a long time, and the sun shines among the residual rain branches.
the tea is reflected on the fresh milk, and the piano horizontally recommends the sound of stone springs.
I also know that old health is hard to rely on in the end, and I can get this life again.
4. Three Poems for Mr. Chen
Date:? Song? Author:? Bai Yuchan
The wooden man waved a clay sword in his hand, and the barren woman had iron flowers on her head.
On the third day of the winter of the first year of the Long Han Dynasty, we met a lamp of Zhaozhou tea.
5.
Year:? Song? Author:? Shi shaotan
Rui Yan is extremely poor, and he is the most bitter and resentful.
if there are no flies in the kitchen, what can be divided into years.
if you plan to cook the exposed beef, it will be a worry to urge the beef horn.
It is planned to take the marrow of Phoenix, which will damage the spirit of Taiping Zen.
I plan to swallow the chestnut echinacea, which will block my throat and block my breath.
it's difficult to wrap ferric acid stuffing without purple thread head.
it's better to be rich and frugal as you see it.
spring {right bucket} sacred well,
clusters of Ganoderma lucidum, silver carp Lv Yun,
turning over cakes and cutting the moon, and cooking a cup of tea after meals.
6. Seventy-six Odes to Song
Date:? Song? Author:? Release Ziyi
Autumn is Qing Jiang, and autumn is white.
if you climb high, your eyes are empty, but if you walk alone, you will be narrow.
one hand has not been raised, but Huang Ju has grasped it.
Haocai has never been to my house, so I will share a cornus tea with you.