A touching poem on your 42nd birthday.

Xin Chou wrote a poem and gave it to Ziyou on1/month 19, just outside the west gate of Zhengzhou.

If you don't drink Hu, you will get drunk. Today, when I return to my hometown and miss the imperial court, how can I relieve my loneliness? clamber

Looking back on the slope, I saw that the black hat had disappeared. I was bitter and cold, my clothes were thin, and I rode a thin horse alone on the waning moon. Passers-by are singing

Living in happiness, my servant blames me for my pain and sadness. I also know that life is different, but I'm afraid of the passage of time. Cold lamps remember the past relatively,

When do you listen to bleak on rainy nights? You know what this means, don't forget it. Be careful not to love high officials and high officials. There is a saying that the rain at night is just right for sleeping, so

Cloud. )

Hezi is nostalgic for Mianchi.

What is life like everywhere? It should be like flying in snow. I accidentally left my fingers and claws in the mud, and Hong Fei was driving that complicated thing.

The old monk is dead and has become a new tower. There is no reason to look at the old topic with a broken wall. Remember whether the past was rugged or not, and the long road was full of people. (Last year,

The horse died in Erling and rode a donkey to Mianchi. )

Urge officials to compare their games.

On the night of August 15, there was moonlight everywhere. Don't choose the eaves, don't choose the towers, and the official residence is like Pengdao. Wind wall tang qian

Wild oranges are fragrant, and Hà Thu is always by the Tan Jian Bridge. August 18th Tide, a spectacular world. Kunpeng hit the water for three thousand miles, and the group trained for a long time.

Drive a hundred thousand husbands. The red flag and green cover gradually disappear, and the black sand and white waves eat each other. Life encounters ancient difficulties, and this scene is the second trip.

Yes May you smell this candle, and the white robe outside the door is like a stork.

On August 17, I returned to Wanghailou. The first part was the rest of the Japanese list, and the two examiners left five songs.

Can't blame the clouds upstairs, there is a pile of flying paper in front of the building. Unrelated words must be re-read, but they have not been taken back by Jiangshan.

Eyes dim, candlelight dim, oblique lines. Don't be surprised if you lose your arms tomorrow. If you know, you are not a snake.

The chaotic mountains cover the dawn with a thousand layers, and it should not be shaken at the beginning of sleep. Last night, the drinker sighed repeatedly and decided to dream of Xing Wu.

Who is the cinnamon fragrance on the rooftop for? I'm tired of listening to the cold at night. Thanks to the Ming dynasty, the tide is there, and thousands of people are vying for new makeup.

Autumn flowers are not dazzling red, but solitary boats. The drizzle was cold and Jin Ju was not taught to grow Artemisia.

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A ring is not a ring, nor is it a ring. There is a fuzzy jade rabbit in it. Like a beautiful dress last month, the full moon is still missing, which

In what year was the moon absent? Didn't you see that the tea fighting boy couldn't bear to fight a small group with double ribbons on it?

Beautiful woman

My cheeks are painted crisp and my eyes are in the beads of the curtain. Therefore, white clothes are made of fairy clothes, and red paste is not allowed to pollute the sky. A country in the Zhou dynasty

The voice is charming and soft, and the infinite leisure is always unknown. Since ancient times, many beauties have had fewer lives, and a hundred flowers have closed their doors.

Flowers fall in the auspicious temple, but the past will not come.

This year, the east wind is clever, and I just wait for you to come. If you don't believe in flowers, you should hate them for fear that they won't bloom next year.

Tell ancient stories and listen to them tomorrow, then sit in the same rhyme and use them again.

Fairy clothes don't need scissors to cut, and the national color is at the beginning of wine. The satrap begged for flowers to bloom for you.

Li Yong has jurisdiction to sit on sub-topics and wear flowers.

Twenty-eight beautiful women and good horses, ten thousand wines and Weicheng songs. The catkins in front of the curtain surprised the Spring Festival Evening, and the flowers on the head were helpless. show

Wet and drunk towels are fragrant, and the moonlight returns to the shadow of the road. When does Lvzhu play the flute? I want to insert the reddish color into the soap.

Three flowers on a stranger (quote)

Visit Jiuxian Mountain and hear the children's song "Flowers on the Stranger". Father Huang Yun: Wang, Princess May returns to Lin 'an every spring.

With this book, the princess said, "A love that consumes everything, you can go home slowly." Wu people regard their own language as a song, full of thoughts and listening sadly.

However, its vulgar words are the clouds of Yi.

An all-consuming love butterfly flies, and Jiangshan is still a past tense. After several dying struggles, Long Ge, a wandering girl, slowly returned.

There are countless flowers all over the mountains, and passers-by are scrambling to see the emerald green. If you want to keep open, come back from teaching slowly.

When I was alive, I was a rich grass head, and I was always behind. I delayed your trip to Lu, so I will go home slowly.

Gong Liu's father, Li Gongze, sent two poems.

Looking at two old friends with white hair, I see current events several times new. If there is no harmony in the song, think about it and talk about borrowing Qin. year

Bad poets have no good words, (public poems all say that Wuzhong is hungry and bitter. Who do you kiss at night? (Gong Fujin)

Widowed. ) Think less than me, sleep more than me, snore and hit Lei Zhen neighbors.

Who suggested me to come here? The string tube is full of clothes. There are not hundreds of green ants on the lips, and locusts hit the face three times. grind

Knife into the valley to chase the poor bandits, tears with the city to pick up abandoned children. Don't sigh for the county's happiness, walking on the stage is better than dust.

Shi Jing wept for Ren Zunsheng.

If you don't return to China for ten years, your child will grow up day and night. Is it just to urge the boss and gradually become a funeral? Every time I smell the old death, I cry.

Don't let go of the old man's wonderful situation, and the eldest son pushes the next generation. The article has a reputation as a minority, and the poetic language is particularly clear and strong. Officials can recover and talk and laugh.

Let's leave now. Self-satisfied as a drama county, partial merit breaks Hao Party. Eager to walk away from cunning officials and gnash their teeth at traitors. Alas, my life is not smooth, every

You have to be slandered for your talent. Unexpectedly, into the badlands turned the blue soil yellow. The official tour does not last long, and the river and the sea are separated forever. Returning farmland is king,

Seasons pay each other. This is a failure, and I will see many burials. Looking at the West Gate of Crying Country in the distance, the sunset leads a thousand dragons. The only son in my life,

The pearl of ambition is in the palm of your hand. There are already many cows in the fish. As soon as he entered Los Angeles, he visited Life and Death. Only Wang Junchong,

My heart is scattered.

Answer to Han Gong, a family member of Teachers College (Question 1: See and send a poem to brother Zhang Han of Fenghe Teachers College)

My late king didn't become an official. At the beginning, Doumen Emperor helped him. There is no poverty in virtue, and the wind shines in the countryside. Why don't the villains be sparse, and the villains come?

Broad and sparse. It's a waste of time. Lao Shi is in the suburban market. There are thousands of bamboo poles in front of the door and four books in class. Shu Gao Li, Xiao Chi

Bai Lianhua often calls barefoot maids to pick vegetables in the garden in the rain. Corrected as the master, dismissed from office and returned to Lao Lu. This is the beginning of time.

Know the old car. Boiling chicken and drinking white wine is relatively enjoyable. Like Pang Degong, Hui Ge, Xu. The wife walked down the hall,

Who is the master? When I was young, I liked each other so much. Stand by and pay attention to your conversation. Be concise and practical. Time is a geometric series,

The old man is dead. Shi Hou didn't come first, solitary grave arch mulberry. I also participated in Wan Li, clearing blood. Wandering for twenty years,

I began to realize that everything was empty. I like being a host alone, and I appreciate fish very much. Brother Bai, please untie your braid. Speaking of fun,

Chen Kun of the Qing Dynasty. Hu Weiwei was tired of Xuan Guan, and he was relieved a lot. Shangcai fertile land, yellow sand to clear the canal. After planting 100 hectare of rice,

Ten years of grace. Idle with Prime Minister Lee, shooting deer and killing pigs. An eagle weighs ten catties, and a fierce dog is like a yellow donkey. Bitao Yuanming,

Poverty hoes itself. I'm 42 years old, and my hair is decreasing. Pengcheng is an ancient county, but it is rarely seen occasionally. The head is known,

Geometry does not fish. I will go with each other, and my shoes will be old. When I miss my son by the river, who do I hug? Thanks to my old friend,

Happy to each other. Iceberg recommendation text tuna, (tuna, also. Rong and Lu are common. ) jade gives birth to maggots. Drunk, confused

Think of me, compose Joan with clear poems. Know that I am not humorous, and teach me how to be comfortable. Things keep blowing like the wind. Bird net

Hanging Tingwei, autumn fans mourn. As fast as it rises and sinks, the public will be attacked. Write a poem to thank the second son, I learn Ning and Mi.

Chubiezi oil

I know little about my son's reasons, but my talent is harmonious and clear. Learning to be old is good for you, and the outside is gradually melting. Are you my only brother? If you are virtuous.

Tomoyoshi I haven't seen you for 67 years, so who will be with you? I am often afraid to be honest and indulge myself. What happened to the meeting? Nothing to say.

Yeah, it's empty. It is not good to make people's intentions disappear for no reason. There are six women in the forest, wrapped in cloth and jing. Carefree wife, Chenopodium album

Huo and others make the son do whatever he wants, blue and ugly. There will be no cooking in the morning tomorrow, and thunder will fall on the bed. Sleep in my east pavilion in autumn,

Listen to the wind and rain at night. Don't say goodbye soon, the wonderful reasons will be re-evaluated. Yesterday, I suddenly went out and turned to Xicheng alone. Back in the North Hall,

The old house is empty and magnificent. Quit eating and follow each other. You'll be surprised when you get started. Du Nan believes that in many meetings, personnel are controversial. Niandangguan Pavilion

Sit down and play dumb. My wife is also meticulous, and the article exists in name only. You must sweep your white hair and don't reuse Polygonatum sibiricum.

Lv Yun Liang Zhong wasteland

Rain, leaves, wind and flowers are thin day and night. When is a cup? Emptiness can't reward Joan jade, decay can also produce bacteria. door

Outside Lvliang, he was anxious, but in his chest, he suddenly had a dream. Wait for your pen to pursue spiritual luck, don't bear the date of Nantai Jiu.

Zhang Zhifu sent Cui Hui Hui Zhen.

Hosta half away from the clouds, graceful hibiscus in autumn water. At that time, it was unlucky and sour, and the eternal Huatang served the gentleman. water

Where there is no beauty, take a closer look at Premier Chen. Dan Qing had better know the language, and the words in the world are not true. I know you are bored.

Worrying, curling always surprises an old chap like me. The pen that gave you plum blossoms didn't hurt Guangping.

Spring vegetables

Vines have leaves, and leek buds are like ferns. The rotten fragrant white fish is fat, and the broken Artemisia annua cool cake is slippery. pass/spend a night

I slept in the early spring of wine, which was fragrant and spicy. Chen Yin chamomile is not resistant to draining water, so draw piles of plates and wipe them with your hands. The cold in the north

Today is not over, the snow is as armor. Is it as if I am rich in winter vegetables and frosty leaves show cold teeth? It's been a long time, but it's still a matter of detail.

Na Ren's theory of bitter bamboo shoots and finless porpoises

A table of gifts for Huishan monks.

Traveling all over the world, I send my heart everywhere. The old lodge in the mountains is still there, and the case "Leng Yan" has gone away.

There are a few pieces left in the pillow, and Hsinchu is behind closed doors. Guests come to tea, nothing, oranges and bayberry are still sour.

Qian Daoshi

Scholars believe in books, but the world is still speculative. If you don't do what you can, you will make a thousand promises. It was a pleasure at that time, and it happened.

I'm worried. I don't know how many state railways have made this big mistake. I was born with troubles and have always been afraid of evil. It's comforting to wait and see. My feet are shallow.

Still tolerant. Besides, master Qian, everything is difficult at the beginning. Let alone meet, there is no disease and no medicine.

I met Xu Anzhong, the head of Qin Taixu in Songjiang, and got two rhyming wind characters.

Wuyue Xishan flourishing is not poor, but also helps to decline. Since ancient times, it has been the southeast water floating in the sky, and now it is the northwest wind to see off guests. completely

Thousands of miles away from home, swimming is hard to win without five people. Master Zhou won't linger, and plans to watch the sunset red.

The second son's poems are older and poorer, and there is nowhere to spit Changhong in the world. I slept in the rain all my life and sailed on the other side all day. mankind

I used to laugh for three years, and God taught me the same thing. I know you have to write a long note and send a red-tailed silver plate.

Two rhymes send fish.

The giant fish exclaimed when lifting the net is hard to swallow. What's even more annoying is that barefoot people with beards come to take advantage of the west wind.

Su Shi's famous sentences are too many, so I immediately said a few words:

Spring is divided into three parts, dust into two parts, and water into two parts.

Who left the stone screen with ink marks?

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

flux and reflux

A little awe-inspiring, a thousand miles fast.

In retrospect, I want to go back to that bleak place, where there is no rain or shine.

Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A misty rain will last a lifetime!

Pick up all the cold branches and refuse to live. Lonely sandbars are very cold.

Small catkins are blowing on the branches, and the grass in the sea is growing.

Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.

I have hated this body for a long time. When will I forget the camp?

Let me take a boat down the river and spend the rest of my life overseas.

Ten years of life and death. Never think. Never forget.

The river of no return is a romantic figure through the ages.

The end of the world is endless! Meet each other, but in a hurry

Want to send a thousand tears of acacia, but can't flow, Chu Jiangdong

Affectionate wind Wan Li swept away the tide and returned it mercilessly.

Needless to say, everything is empty, and it is a dream not to turn your head.

Today, it's fate to get drunk.

High sentiment has driven Xiaoyun empty, not a dream companion pear flower.

If you want to compare the West Lake with the West Lake, it is always appropriate to go into battle lightly.

I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only on this mountain.

Spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.

An all-consuming love butterfly flies, and Jiangshan is still a past tense.

When I was alive, I had rich grass and dew, and spent a lot of time behind me.

People are not ashamed when they are old, but they are ashamed when they are old.

Jiangshan so reluctant to return, Jiang Shen, of course.

People like Qiu Hong have faith and things like spring dreams.

Thousands of trees in the river head want to be dark in spring, and it is better to have oblique branches outside the bamboo.

Be brothers with you for the rest of your life, and there will be unfinished business in the afterlife.

Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring water warms the duck prophet.

I don't hate the narrow escape in the south, so I will travel wonderfully all my life!

Who embellishes the clouds and the moon, the sky and the sea will be clear.

The sky is low enough for storks, and the green hills are the Central Plains.

Lushan Mountain is misty and rainy, so don't hate it.

Hanging under the cloud, I came to the seaside happily.

A melancholy snow in Donglan makes life clearer.

There are many scholars in the jade room, and the peach blossoms and flowing water lose the Qin people.

I never get tired of reading old books, but I don't know myself until I read them carefully.

Can you chase youth in your dreams? Want to stammer a poem.

The black wind blows the sea, and the rain flies over Jiang Lai in eastern Zhejiang.

Dark clouds turn over ink and don't cover mountains, while white rain jumps over boats.

Water pillows can make mountains pitch, and wind and ships drift around the moon.