Poetry describing the elegance of a nap

It suddenly cleared up on the road in Pingxiang, and I was very sleepy while lying on the road in Pingxiang, so I took a rest in the willow pond. ——"Meeting Eyes, Purple Smoke Floating on Feet in the Heart-warming Sun"

The cherry trees are ripe with fishing nets, and the mulberry trees are lying on the bamboo ladders in the sky. ——"Having a Rest in the Field House"

I am exhausted from taking a nap by the west window, and I dream of poems about spring grass in the pond. ——"Climbing to Xie Xie Ting Pavilion to give thanks"

Have a short rest and write in Qihu place. Take the Xiangquan and transfer it from time to time. ——"Recalling Immortal Postures"

I hate the straightness of the Ming Dynasty, I take a nap on Pingzhou, and the flutes and drums are playing in spring at this time. ——"Song of the Cave Immortal"

1. My eyes are charming, the sun is shining brightly, my feet are covered with purple smoke, and my feet are covered with purple smoke.

It is sunny on the road in Pingxiang. pond.

Purple smoke floats on your feet under the sultry sun, and the warmth breaks your light fur. The beauty of the sky makes people sleepy, and the energy of flowers makes people intoxicated. They hold their heads in midday dreams.

Spring languor is just like spring pond water, full of sorrow. Rong Rong Xie Xie, the east wind is weak, and it is still wrinkled.

2. Taking a nap in the farmhouse by Ye Shaoweng

The dogs are tame and bark, and the children are laughing and crying.

The cherry blossoms are ripe and fish nets are used, and the mulberry trees are lying on the bamboo ladder in the sky.

Birds peck at the dead branches and break them, and the wild grasses and deer sleep low.

The hiking trail behind the house and the cattle pen are further to the west.

3. Climb the clog pavilion to present a gift to Ye Shaoweng

The Jun family's luck is a mountain habit, but they only spend a few taels of clog in their life.

If someone calls him a bandit, who knows his inner history?

I am exhausted from taking a nap at the west window, and I dream of poems about spring grass in the pond.

Only today’s clog poems are immortal, and no one can follow the five-character syntax.

4. Recalling Immortal Postures by Hong Hao

Take a nap and write in Qiqihu. Take the Xiangquan and transfer it from time to time.

I don’t care about things, I am content with the deep interest in the music.

Speechless. Speechless. Looking back at the twilight clouds. ?

5. Cave Immortal Song Yan Jie

The clouds and the crane cover the three islands towards the Yuan Dynasty. The greenery and redness are in the plum willows. I want the fairy wind to blow from the blue, blowing the spring into the sweet spring, and I am happy to see the beauty of the beauty. ?

I hate the straightness of the Ming Dynasty, I take a nap on Pingzhou, and the flutes and drums are playing in spring at this time. The hall is deep and green, and the goddess hears it from afar. If you ask carefully, you will be able to see it for a long time. The people of Xi Tiao Pei State chanted the favor, and the original wine was as good as Mian, and they lived with the Duke for a long time.