Very narrow and deep, like a boat. It's called a smoke boat.
The guest said, "What a surprise. A house is not a boat, but a boat is not a house.
I thought so. Ships are inherently smarter than palaces.
It's called a house. Can't be evil? Lu Zidao:' Otherwise, Xinfeng is not Chu or a corps commander, so I don't know, my intention is sincere and kind.
Prefer one thing to another, and be famous far and wide. Because the names are based on lessons, there are too many children.
And what charges. If you pay less and get sick, you can't use your own plan for the world. You will feel the thoughts of the rivers and lakes, but if you are hungry and cold, you will be with your wife, and you will be interested in the vast haze of Yanbozhou Island, and you will never forget it for a day.
After a few years, the man won, the woman looked like, and she had nothing to worry about. Then she got a boat with a leaf, collected fish, sold crickets, went into Songling, went to the color, crossed the stone gate and lay in the boat, but still moored under the jade barnyard. If you are drunk, you will be considered as Wu Ge, and you will not be happy! Although 10,000 kinds (3) are different from a boat in a leaf, they are all foreign things. I know that the other side is unattainable and I can't help but pay attention as soon as possible. Fruit can be found? The man who intends to make me feel majestic in my chest embraces the magnificent scenery of clouds, sun and moon and embraces the strange changes of lightning storms. Although I sit in a room that can accommodate my knees, if I often go into exile, I know this room is not a smoking boat! August 1st, the 31st year of Shaoxing.
"I was awed by the idea, and I took advantage of the sudden change of thunder and lightning. Although I sit in a room where I can let my knees, if I often go into exile, I know this room is not a smoking boat! Lu You's "The Story of the Smoked Boat" (Translation: The willingness to retreat into the mountains and rivers has made my heart broad and empty, which can accommodate not only the majestic clouds, but also the sun and the moon, and can take into account the strange changes of wind and rain. So, although I only live in this small room, I often feel like sitting in a boat, and in a blink of an eye it has gone with the river. So, how do you know that this cabin is not a smoking ship? ) solution: a smoke boat refers to a boat that points out that it is not on the smoke river. When Lu You was the director of Dali Temple in Lin 'an, he lived in two narrow and deep huts.
Lu You named the hut "Smoke Boat". In the form of dialogue with guests, the reason why it was named "Smoke Boat" was expounded.
At that time, Lu You was hit by the downfall of Qin Gui, so he couldn't make great contributions to the country, and he couldn't retire at will. So he wrote the story of the smoky boat, expressing his inner yearning for seclusion and his helpless sigh because of his lack of talent.
2. Ask some modern people in Tang Xian to write poems about Yueyang Tower. Climbing Yueyang Tower I have heard about Dongting Lake for a long time. Today, I finally climb this building. There is Wu in the east and Chu in the south. I can see that the world is endless, and my relatives and friends have no news. I am old and sick, and I am alone. There is a war mountain in the north. At night, the Yueyang Tower looks at thousands of miles of water and clouds, and the fishing boat returns like a flat. Upstairs, the north wind is oblique, with lakes and mountains. Huai Sha hates poets, and the drums are silent. At dusk, several smoke trees meet Man Jing. Yue is thinking about the future. In the evening, the leaves are red and the autumn river is green. The geese in the clouds are in a hurry, and the sails are finally lonely. The moon is with me, and the fairy is long. Yueyang Tower was rebuilt, and its name was passed down from ancient times to modern times. However, the scenery in Hunan is floating, and the old tour of Junshan is recalled. The wind and the moon are still friends, and the porch window is now crowned in Zhou Nan. It is a kind of luck to follow in the footsteps of Zhang Xiangteng. Mountain view jade emperor cigarettes. The ship sailed to the island, and the lonely cloud bit the edge of the sunset. There was no such landing site in the southeast, so I was sent to the sky. Yueyang Tower is full of worries, so this building began to lean against the railing today. It swallows nine waves, and the cashier has a wide realm. The music of the Yellow Emperor is vast, and the shadow of Xiang Jun is shining. Why did Jiangshan help Zhang clean up Qinghui's pen? The wind will make the tide sound long. Willow reading room, hibiscus sculling. I miss people so much. I'm looking forward to it. Leaves in the Dongting of Yueyang Tower fluttered in the wind, and snow waves flew to Bai Ou. The air is soaked in the sky, the sun and the moon are wet, and the shadows shake the mountains and rivers. The jade cave cracked several times, and Dai Xiange was a little sad. After drinking the fairy wine, crossing the whale and heading straight to Fusang, I was relieved. I am independent of Yueyang Tower. The story is full of drums and trumpets. The vassal's career is ancient, and there is no fairy crossing crane. The tall building on Yueyang Tower leans against the city, and Dongting Lake sits in the afterlife. Sanjiang is full of sea breeze and island light. Wu Chu Gan Kun's words about the world are like the ancients in the Jianghu Gallery Temple. There may be a dragon cave in the middle stream. Listen to the flute of Junshan. Yueyang Tower is full of water, and Yueyang Tower is the first in the world. Who is the man of the world, drinking upstairs? There are mountains in the middle stream. Birds are afraid of falling at the peak, but the sails are far away. Fishermen are idle, and their songs are boundless. Yueyang Tower, lakes and mountains are my deepest feelings. Every time I board the plane, my eyes are bright. The waves are flying, the rain is flashing, and the solitary clouds are clearing the realm. When singing, I can dive and sit quietly, as if I heard music playing. I regret that my loyal soul has nowhere to drink, but I taught the feather guest to stand in Huaying. I got on the boat. Stay in the autumn of half a lake, but I don't know how to lean against the building. Crossing geese three times in ten years, thousands of miles and Europe. Just gone with the wind, really sweating. Climbing the Yueyang Tower, the lake is as flat as a mirror, and tourists are tired across Yueyang City. I am ashamed to be happy and close to the world. I want to learn from the gods. I have enough courage to attach Ling Du's name. Why don't I want to hear it? Maybe I will meet an old tree.