"The autumn night is long" Wang Bo
The autumn night is long, and it's never over. The moon is bright and the dew is clear, and the city is facing each other from a distance.
From a distance, there is no beam in Sichuan, and the north wind is fragrant with geese in the south, and the orchid is fragrant when it is worshipped.
Ring the bell and drag it out of the corridor, pounding clothes for you on autumn night.
Silly Luo thinks about Phoenix, Dan Qi and Yuanyang, and she hurts herself by adjusting her anvil.
thinking about self-injury, I recruited Wan Li to defend my hometown. The crane is off, and the Longmen road is long.
if you are in the same place, you will smell good in cold clothes.
There are many others, you can take a look at them yourself, and here are the following:
Volume 55_1 "My department" Wang Bo
My department is from a week. Divide the tin society in Xinjiang, a tributary of the faction.
in Wei Shisong, the minister won the favor of Liu. It's Wu Naiwen, or Gong or Hou.
the Jin dynasty collapsed, and the clothes disturbed the disadvantages. Guangdong is from Taiyuan, spreading across the river.
when the ceremony is over, the road is closed. If the royal family is destroyed, many people will be born.
I have a device, and I think it's my master. From the east to the west, choose wood to open space.
Tianbi Hequ is home to Fenpu. Who will I help if the sky is not tired of chaos?
I'm my father, and I think I'm a good teacher. I don't often faint, so I moved here five times.
I don't want to be in time. Although his position is crooked, his words are passed on.
therefore, describe the imperial system and search for the king. It is a test of ancestors to say that heaven says people.
rites and music are salty, and poems and books are grassy. Sun Mou will be a treasure forever.
I'm ashamed of my wisdom, boy. There is a rule in the net, and there is a way in the car.
think about personnel, overcome the difficulties before. On behalf of the network, the rest of the soldiers came to the country.
when you come to visit Yihe, you are called Yu Yueshi. I look forward to it, and I will start from thirty.
if my husband doesn't care, the mountain will stop. I am willing to talk about virtue and sip water.
birds feed back, and their voices are screaming. Talking about old virtues is worrying.
I don't raise it today, and the years are endless. How dare you sue for service?
what's the point of serving? Seek humble position. Tell Lloyd he's here to attend your affairs.
a good name is good, but bad faith is good. Quiet talk and reverie, the center is shame.
Volume 55_2 "The Address Word of the Banquet Rhyme on the Upper Fourth Floating River" Wang Bo
wears a view of Yujing Road and is stationed at the reward platform. Yixing is pregnant with nine immortals, and its moments pour four beauties.
the song is singing in the clouds, and it's in Qingxi, Guifu. If you don't have the heart of the sea, how can you feel at sunset?
Volume 55_3, "The Spring Feast and Pleasure Gardens are rhymed with words", Wang Bo
The cold light in the emperor is exhausted, and the gods look forward to the spring. The plum blossoms fall late in England, and Liudian is surprised by the first leaves.
flowing water draws strange tricks, and clouds collapse to spread fragrance. Qing Zun Zhan is not empty, and I am happy to meet you for the time being.
Volume 55_4 "Night Banquet at the Mountain Pavilion" Wang Bo
Guiyu is secluded, and the mountain pavilion is cool at night. The forest is heavy and the wild path is cold, and the solemn rock is quiet.
the bamboo is dark in the south, and the lotus turns over the shadow of the north pool. Qing Xing has never stopped, and Duan Lin takes the first scene.
Volume 55_5 "Ode to the Wind" Wang Bo
Su Su is cool and beautiful, and my forest is clear. Drive away smoke and find a stream of households, and roll fog out of the mountain.
there is no trace of the past and the future, and the breath is like love. The sunset is quiet, and the sound is loose for you.
Volume 55_6 "Huaixian" Wang Bo
Hecen has a strange path, and Linzhou is rich in immortals. Zi Quan Shu Zhu Liquid, Xuanyan Liedanpa.
I always hope to fly through a dust net, but I suddenly climb into a cloud car. Love is extremely lonely, and phoenix wants to be exhausted.
the road is close to you, which means you can get credit in the market. Doing nothing and sitting in melancholy, it is empty to be on the river.
Volume 55_7 "Suddenly Sleepwalking in the Fairy" Wang Bo
was a guest in Benjiang, leading his trail in the square. There is a spiritual pair in the middle of the night.
when you climb to the top of the sunset, you still creep back. The electric strategy drives the dragon light, and the smoke path is awkward.
Take the moon and put on a gold medal, and even the stars will relieve Qiongpei. It's easy to return to Russia, but it's hard to swim again.
I'm lonely and daydreaming, and I'm taught by Zhou Qi. Vulgarity is not my hometown, so why not release the dust?
Volume 55_8 "Zaqu" Wang Bo
The Goddess of Wisdom and Qiong, visiting Wen Jun. The moth's eyebrows begin to make an appointment, and the sleeves are beginning to smoke.
the songs are in tune, and the dances are chaotic. If you recommend pillows to the balcony, he will win in the clouds.
Volume 55_9 "The Autumn Night is Long" Wang Bo
The autumn night is long, and it is never over. The moon is bright and the dew is clear, and the city is facing each other from a distance.
From a distance, there is no beam in Sichuan, and the north wind is fragrant with geese in the south, and the orchid is fragrant when it is worshipped.
Ring the bell and drag it out of the corridor, pounding clothes for you on autumn night.
Silly Luo thinks about Phoenix, Dan Qi and Yuanyang, and she hurts herself by adjusting her anvil.
thinking about self-injury, I recruited Wan Li to defend my hometown. The crane is off, and the Longmen road is long.
if you are in the same place, you will smell good in cold clothes.
Vol. 55_1 "Lotus Picking Qu (Yuefu as Lotus Picking Return)" Wang Bo
Lotus Picking Return, Lotus Dress in Green Water. Autumn wind makes waves and geese fly.
the bougainvillea grows under the radial direction, and the skirt and wrist of the jade paddle lightly. Ye Yu's flower pool is extremely flat,
the more the river blows, the more bitter it is. Acacia is bitter, and the ritual cannot stay.
The husband from the Great Wall has not been returned yet, and it is now dusk to gather lotus in Jiangnan. Today is dusk, picking lotus flowers.
you must be a prostitute now. It is better to pick mulberry leaves in the south of the road than lotus flowers on the river.
Lotus compound lotus, with flowers and leaves overlapping in He Chou. Ye Cuiben is ashamed of her eyebrows, and her bonus is as strong as her cheeks.
when the beautiful woman is not here, I look forward to parting. Take pity on the flowers, and love the lotus root.
so there is no place for love, and new things come from China. I don't hesitate to pay attention to Xijin,
but I'm also ashamed that Beihai geese are late in writing. Lotus picking songs have a festival, and the lotus picking night has not rested.
It's just the upper hand of the mighty river, and it's worth Peihui River last month. Pei Huilian meets Pu at night,
Wu Ji Yue Nv He Fengrong. * * * Ask Han Jiang Qian Li, how heavy is Guanshan Road?
Volume 55_11 "Lin Gaotai" Wang Bo
Lin Gaotai, and the high platform handed me the best. Yao Xuan's magnificent structure is Cui Wei,
Luan Ge Feng blows away and mourns. Overlooking Chang 'an Road, lush grass grows in the ditch.
leaning against Ganquan Road, the trees are green and luxuriant. Looking at the same platform,
the emperor's hometown is full of luxuriant atmosphere. The purple pavilion and the Dan building are shining, and the rooms and halls are exquisite.
Dong Mi is optimistic, and the west refers to Weiyang Palace. Chicheng reflects the morning sun, and the green trees shake the spring breeze.
Qiting Tunnel opens a new city, and the first place is divided into seven miles. Zhu LUN Cui Gai can't win the spring,
The stacked pavilions are opposite to each other. In the middle of the brothel avenue, there are embroidered doors and carved windows.
the brocade night is not full, and the brocade curtain is not empty during the day. The song screen hides the emerald, and the makeup mirror peeps at the red in the evening.
I'll make a bun for you, and the moth will stop the flowers. The narrow road between the dust is dark, and
the moonlight between the clouds is as bright as ever. The mandarin duck pond flies in pairs, and the phoenix downstairs flies in pairs.
that's what you're looking for, regardless of the ritual. The silver saddle embroidered hub is prosperous,
it's poor to stay at the prostitute's house tonight. Young prostitutes don't need to frown, and peaches and plums in the East Garden are in spring.
look at the old high platform. The cypress and bronze finch have yellow dust.
Volume 55_12 "Teng Wang Ge" Wang Bo
Teng Wang Gao Ge Linjiang Zhu, Pei Yu Ming Luan went on a song and dance. Draw a building facing Nanpu Cloud, and
the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk. The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years.
where is the emperor in the pavilion? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
Volume 55_13 "Jiangnan Lane" Wang Bo
Jiangnan Lane, Wushan Lianchu Dream, rain and clouds several times.
When the Golden Valley in Yaoxuan was in spring, the Jade Boy Fairy had no time to see her. Purple dew cigarettes are hard to hold,
the breeze and the bright moon are far away from acacia. Acacia is far away, and the grass is green, in order to listen to the phoenix song.
Volume 56_1 "Shengquan Banquet" Wang Bo
rode on a stone ledge with a lapel, and listed himself as a spring spring. The blue air smokes the mountains, and the loose sounds rhyme wild strings.
shadows float outside the leaves, but before the fragrance fades. It's late in Xingqia Lintang, and evening smoke rises from heavy rocks.
Volume 56_2 "The View of Seeking the Tao" Wang Bo
The division of wisdom and light is flourishing. The blue altar clears the laurel threshold, and the Dan cave relaxes the pine pivot.
Three Mountains in Jade, Five Mountains in Golden Box. You can't get it, but you can't get it.
Volume 56_3 "The morning is scattered" Wang Bo
The mountain is blooming, and there is no dust on the stone road. When the white horse goes to Gaotan, the green cow is really angry.
the heavy door is close to the huge valley, and the buildings are built to worship. That is to say, to promote the policy today is not to abandon it.
Volume 56_4 "Don't Xue Hua" Wang Bo
There are many poor roads to send, and you can't wait for it. In the thousands of miles on the way frustrated, lonely cold will destroy life, but a hundred years of body.
My mind is wandering, and my life is bitter. Whether to leave or stay, will be the other person in the dream.
Volume 56_5 "Farewell to Xue Hua" Wang Bo
The moon sinks in Zhupu, and the wind drifts in Jinchuan. The balcony is close to the shore, and the continent is long.
I have traveled thousands of miles and lived for a hundred years. Tears are the only way out, and I still hope to be alone.
Volume 56_6 "Visit Fanyu Sanjue Temple" Wang Bo
The apricot pavilion is covered with green ridges, and the carved platform controls the purple cen. Yeqi Mountain Road is narrow and the flowers are deep in the wild altar.
Luobo lives in the shadow of Zen, and Songmen listens to Sanskrit. I am eager to accompany you, and I am tired of it.
Volume 56_7 "A Night Trip in Maping" Wang Bo
A hundred years of longing for the earth, a thousand miles of tiredness. Look for the defense road high and low, and listen to the sound of springs far and near.
only the leaves of the stream are separated, but the flowers of the mountain are not distinguished by their names. Where is the heart, the wind is urgent and the apes are clear.
Volume 56_8 "Send Master Lu's Book" Wang Bo
The poor road is not hated, and the empty room depends on itself. When the city is full of years, the piano is rare.
the opening is not over, and the separation is often violated. Dongyan is rich in pine and bamboo, and it is fortunate to return to the same year.
Vol. 56_9 "Wei Bing Cao" Wang Bo
Don't be miserable when you are in the wild. Sichuan Ji floating smoke convergence, mountain Ming setting according to move.
the eagle wind withered the late leaves, and the cicada dew wept the autumn branches. The pavilion is far away, and the clouds are far away.
Volume 56_1 "Bai Xia Yi Zhu Tang Shao Fu" Wang Bo
When he went to the post office, he was poor and made friends, and Chang Ting traveled for food. When you know each other early, your arms will remain.
the night light is low in Pulou, and the countryside road is isolated from the wind and smoke. How to get there? Chang 'an is near Japan.
Volume 56_11 "Du Shaofu's appointment as Shu State" Wang Bo
by this wall that surrounds the three Qin districts, through a mist that makes five rivers one. We bid each other a sad farewell, we two officials going opposite ways.
and yet, while China holds our friendship, and heaven remains our neighbourhood. Doing nothing in the wrong way, children * * * stained with towels.
Volume 56_12 "Midspring Suburb" Wang Bo
East Garden weeping willow path, west weir falling flowers. Looking for March, the scenery is absolutely neighboring.
birds fly to the village to wake up, and fish play in the water to know spring. Chu Qing mountain yard, where the noise.
Volume 56_13 "Suburb Prosperity" Wang Bo
Empty garden songs are enjoyed by himself, and he lives at leisure in spring. Eupatorium adenophorum invades paths, and rivers and willows cover long canals.
the rain makes the flowers wet, and the wind makes the leaves dim. Mountain people do not hesitate to get drunk, but fear green and respect emptiness.
Volume 56_14 "A suburban garden is a matter" Wang Bo
The misty clouds are rewarded in spring, and the pines and bamboos are old. Broken mountains are suspected of painting obstacles, and the county slips and sheds the piano.
the grass is all over the south pavilion, and the flowers bloom in the north courtyard. Living in a leisurely place, you can smoke cigarettes as you like.
Volume 56_15 "Watching the Buddhist Temple" Wang Bo
The lotus seat is full of grace, and the pine cliff is full of holy toes. The old gold trace is shallow, and the land is long and sparse.
the decadent flowers are on the verge of bending, and the shadows are thrown away. * * * She Ling Gu Yuan, Russia regards the city as virtual.
Volume 56_16, "Mountain Dwelling in the Night as a Gift to Taoist Wang", Wang Bo
Jintan is a place for learning from the common customs, and Yudong is a place of immortals. The flowers and branches are exposed at night, and the peaks and leaves are clear and cloudy.
the oblique light moves the shadow of the mountain, and when it comes back to the sand, there will be an inscription. The piano is waiting for prosperity, and the bamboo tree has welcomed it.
Volume 56_17 "Eight Immortals Trail" Wang Bo
Yan Yuan Xin Ba Zheng, Song Yan visited the Nine Immortals. Help Luo peep at the fog, climb the forest and lean over the clouds.
The northern part of the country bears a phoenix, and the crane in western Liaoning rides a whirlwind. Finally, I hope to get rid of the dust net and go to Zhitian with my wings.
Volume 56_18 "Returning to the Suburb in Spring" Wang Bo
talks in a leisurely way and goes to Yanquan with his staff. The grass is green with a new belt, and the elm is green with ancient money.
fish beds invade the shore water, and birds walk into the mountains and smoke. Also on Ping Zi Fu, the flowers and trees are full of spring fields.
Volume 56_19 "Making a Wine Garden" Wang Bo
threw himself down the hill pavilion and brought wine to the river beam. Narrow water draws a long mirror, high flowers send off fragrance.
There are many songs like songs, and butterflies dance in rows. Getting drunk naturally, not only reading the light of the year.
Volume 56_2 "Seeing the Immortal in the View" Wang Bo
The jade shelf remains hidden, and the old traces of Jintan are lost. Take the flowers to find the purple stream, and step under the leaves to clear the stream.
nectar is like milk, and stone pulp is still like mud. Why climb the ladder when you can become a wing?
Volume 56_21 "A Long History of Farewell to the King in Autumn" Wang Bo
Farewell is a thousand miles away, and his deep gratitude lasts for a hundred years. Waiting for the sun in the west, changing the northern beam.
the wild color cage is cold and foggy, and the mountain light gathers dusk smoke. In the end, it was difficult to serve again, and Wilder died.
Volume 56_22 "On the 4th year, the banquet of the floating river won the remote word". Wang Bo
On the 4th year, the light promoted, and Nakagawa prospered. The green hills are full of leaves, and the red tablets are spent.
the sound of the spring is loud behind the stream, and Hong Ying shines on the front bridge. Looking at the distance in the sad spring, the river road accumulates waves and tides.
Volume 56_23 "Changliu" Wang Bo
In the morning, he made a smoke, and in the evening he rested in Yunguan. The evening breeze is clear and the valley is near, and the new moon shines on Chengwan.
When the suburban boy Qiao sings back, the Jin Zuo sings back. There is no meeting with the guest, and it is because of this that the sorrow is relieved.
Volume 56_24 "Two Poems of Copper Bird Prostitutes" Wang Bo
Jinfeng is adjacent to Copper Bird, and Zhanghe looks at Yecheng. The king has no place, and the terrace is like a lifetime.
there is no dispute over the dance seats, but the songs are not tilted. Xiling is cold and loose. Who can see Kirara's feelings?
I'm a prostitute in a deep palace, and the city is closed for nine times. The king is full of joy and love, and for whom is singing and dancing?
if the brocade is no longer lapped, who will sew the Luo clothes? Looking at the northwest of the high platform, I shed tears to the pine.
Volume 56_25 "Wandering for a farewell dinner" Wang Bo
The wanderer is tired of the river. The hibiscus is quiet, and the window is cold at night.
don't hate the sound of the piano, but the scenery stays away from happiness. It is better to feel that mountains and rivers are far away, and it is difficult to travel long.
Volume 56_26 "Yi Yang Zao Fa" Wang Bo
pretended to invade xiao yue and rushed to wait for the dying stars. The dangerous pavilion looks for Dan obstacles, and the beam is a green screen.
the shadows of trees are lost in the clouds, and the peaks are lost in the fog. After this, the cool wind soared, and the empty mountains flew at night.
Volume 56_27 "Early Journey to Jiaoan and Land Four" Wang Bo
invaded the star and violated the hotel, and took advantage of the moon to stop the levy. Re-focus on the clear color, and the virtual rock distinguishes the undercurrent.
apes sing in the mountains and miss the dawn, while fireflies scatter the wild wind in autumn. The old friend is far away, and the mist floats in the countryside.
Volume 56_28 "Sleeping in the Deep Bay" Wang Bo
Jin Tu faces a huge valley, and the village building is in danger. The sound of the weir is silent, and the wind is deep in the shadows of the trees.
Jiang Tong works at dusk, while Shan Nv adjusts her anvil at night. At this time, my hometown is far away, and I would rather know the wandering heart.
Volume 56_29 "Injuring Pei, Recording a Clerk, Losing a Child" Wang Bo
The frost on the blue steps is early, and the truffles are deep. The scattered beads are gone, and the fragrant sales are heavy.
the dew is covered with grass, and the smoke shines miserably on the flat forest. Cheese burns empty and sighs, and hate is full of gold.
Volume 56_3 "Mud Creek" Wang Bo
stumbles over Ling Ben's ravine, with a low whip. Jiang Tao is in danger of leaving the shore, and the peak is in danger.
the ship is in a hurry, and the rock is inclined and the shadow moves. The hookah cage is green, and the mountain shines on the cliff.
the wind gives birth to apple leaves, and the weeping bamboo pool branches. Although the water is beautiful, who knows the song?
Volume 56_31 "March Qushui Banquet Gets the Word of Smoke" Wang Bo
Peng Zeguan first went away, and the river Yang Fu began to spread. Pastoral return to the old country, poetry and wine have a long feast.
Get a glimpse of Dan Cave in the row room, and have a bird's-eye view of purple smoke in different floors. Wandering back to Genjin ferry, haunting the suburbs.
the phoenix piano attracts guests, and the dragon stands on the ground. Turquoise is ancient, and vines don't remember the year.
Double eaves with dense trees, once again, are surrounded by dangerous springs. Kangshi Nanling, take Shanian Beichuan.
Fu Yan came to build a place, before Panxi went fishing. The sunset is really interesting, and the dream is cool.
Volume 56_32 "Fairy Tour in Autumn is presented to Taoist priests (a poem by King Luo Bin)" Wang Bo
The stone figure is divided into Diyu and Yindie Cave Linggong. Go back to the cave of Dan, and go back to the cliff.
the fog is thick and the golden stove is quiet, while the clouds are dark and the jade altar is empty. Wild flowers are often exposed, and mountain leaves sing the wind.
Lin Quan and Mingyue are here, and poetry and wine are the same as old friends. When I meet the stone marrow, I will fly from you.
Volume 56_33 "Stay in Fengzhou Late" Wang Bo
Baoji resigned from the old service, and Xianfeng passed through the ruins. Go here near the city gate, at the beginning of the green hills and the bright moon.
Volume 56_34 "Spring" Wang Bo
The guest's heart is tired for thousands of miles, and the spring affair once returns. Also hurt the North Garden, and see the fallen flowers fly again.
Volume 56_35 "Lin Tang Huai You" Wang Bo
Fang Ping painted spring grass, and the fairy rafters weaved the morning glow. He Rushan