Poems of Vanilla Beauty

Lan Re was born in spring and summer, where is the prosperity!

You are alone in the forest, and Zhu has purple stems.

It's getting late and the autumn wind is coming.

Years old, China is teetering, and Fang Yi is unsuccessful!

Chen Ziang, a poet in the early Tang Dynasty

The road of life is so broad, but I have no way out.

I don't even have the face to bet on pears and nuts with those cowards.

I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained.

At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at the ministers of the Han Dynasty for their cowardice and incompetence, but they were jealous of Jia Yi's Excellence.

Have you noticed that the former prince of Yan respected talents, built a high platform and provided gold to talented people? Bend down and sweep the floor to welcome them? ?

Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents.

But Yan Zhaowang died early, who can reuse the wise men like him?

The road is hard, I must go back!

Tang Li Bai's Two of the Three Difficult Songs