Qingpingle
Where does spring return? Loneliness leads nowhere. If someone knows where Chun is going, he can call her back to live with her.
Who knows if there is no trace of spring? Unless you ask for oriole. No one can understand a hundred warblings, because the wind flies over the roses.
Partridge Sky
When the dawn is cold on the branches of yellow chrysanthemums, don’t let the wine glass dry in life. The flute blows the rain in front of the wind, and the hairpin flowers on the crown are upside down when drunk.
Stay healthy, have some extra meals, and enjoy dancing and singing. Yellow flowers and white hair hold each other, and people look at them coldly.
Looking to the east of the river
The west end of the river is separated by smoke and trees, and Jiangdong Road cannot be seen. Thinking only dreams come and go, let alone Jiang Lang.
I wrote countless books in front of the lamp, but none of them have been passed down personally. Zhirao found wild geese to pay for them, and it was still autumn.
Telling one’s true feelings
One wave causes thousands of waves to follow. The golden scales are in the depths, and they must hang down even if they are thousands of feet away.
Swallowing and vomiting, believing and doubting, taking the bait too late. The water is cold, the river is quiet, and the mountains are full of green mountains. I return home with the moon shining brightly.
Poppy poppies
There is also a message from the south of the Yangtze River at the end of the world, and when the plum blossoms break, you know that spring is near. The night wind blows softly and the fragrance is late, but the dawn blooms all over the branches toward the south.
The pink flowers on the jade platform should be jealous, floating to the center of the eyebrows. I wish to have a deep love for you throughout my life, and my youthful heart will be exhausted after ten years in this country.
Drunk and desolate
Cang Yan Huafa, there is no reason to return to the mountain. Old friends and new friends have great news. Only family members still say farewell attentively.
As I leave the pavilion and sing, the drizzle cools my cheeks. The teardrops don't need to be stained by the scarf, they are stuck on the shirt. When the picture is seen, it is said.
Ding Feng Bo
Thousands of miles away from Guizhou, the sky leaks out, and the house feels like being on a boat all day long.
When it comes to the Double Ninth Festival, the sky is also dark, which makes me drunk, and I am in front of the Shu River outside the Ghost Gate.
Don’t laugh, the old man is still angry. Look, how many people are going to the top of the mountain with yellow chrysanthemums?
The horse racing in Tainan is chasing after the rain, and the pool is shooting, and the romance is like patting the shoulders of the ancients.
Visiting Kinmen
Mountains and rivers, the journey ends at the beginning of Wu and the end of Chu. Brothers are thousands of miles apart in front of the lamp, looking at each other as if they are in a dream.
You are like peaches and plums, entering my thatched cottage with pines and laurels. Don’t be tired of the cold and smellless years, the rest of your life is now over!
Telling one’s heartfelt feelings
Little peaches scorch willows and mermaids bloom, and spring scenery fills the south of the Yangtze River. Rain is clear, wind is warm and smoke is light, the weather is intoxicating.
The mountains are splashed with black flowers, the water is filled with orchids, and the green is mixed with them. The singing room is drunk, so I recruit people, and I have the right to wear a green shirt.
Nanxiangzi
The generals talked about being granted the title of marquis, and the piccolo played long songs while leaning against the building alone. Everything will go with the wind and rain, rest and play with the golden head of Tainan.
Don’t delay the urge to drink. The taste of wine seems to be gone this autumn. The flowers smile shyly on the old man's head, and the white hair is tied with floral cloth to relieve his worries.
The courtyard is full of fragrance
The water is thick and clear, the new strips are light green, and the green light reflects the empty pavilion.
There are golden mandarin ducks and frost herons, and there are apples picked up on the lotus path. The balustrade of Xiangdu is bent, the red makeup is reflected, and the lattice is thin and sparse.
On a clear night, the moon is full in Hengtang, and the clear water can see the moving stars.
It is pleasant to listen to, after the light rain, there are algae and duckweed.
Then the Hu bed was moved and the Xiang mat was squarely screened. The mist-scaled clouds are swirling, the sound is constant, and the eaves are ringing with wind chimes.
The banquet is held again, the Yaochi is full of snow, and the Buddha’s head is green with dew on the mountain.
The whole courtyard is full of beauty
The spring breeze in Beiyuan, the square gui and the round jade, startled the capital thousands of miles away.
The body is shattered into pieces, and the power is combined with the smoke. The romance of Zunzu has been overcome, the spring has fallen to sleep, and the sorrowful side has opened up.
The slender hand holds it, the cream splashes on the milk, and the golden partridge spots appear.
Although Xiangru is sick and thirsty, he drinks wine and chants, and there are many wise guests. In order to help him climb up, the drunken jade falls down the mountain.
After searching thousands of volumes in my chest, I am still moving. The origin of the Three Gorges etymology.
Returning late, Wenjun was still in bed, sitting in front of the relatively small window.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou
Yao Cao Yi He Bi? Spring enters Wuling River. There are countless peach blossoms on the stream, and there are orioles on the flowers.
I want to find my way through the flowers, and go straight into the depths of the white clouds, displaying my majestic rainbow.
I am afraid that the flowers will be deep inside and the red dew will wet people’s clothes.
Sitting on a jade stone, holding a jade pillow, and brushing the golden light. Where is the immortal? There is no one to accompany me to the White Snail Cup.
I am Ganoderma lucidum and fairy grass. If I am not a red-lipped and red-faced person, why should I be roaring?
Drunk and dance down the mountain, the bright moon chases everyone back.
Thousands of years old
Besides the flowers in the garden, remember to retreat together. The flying cavalry rolls over, and the sound of the song is shattered.
Qi Geyun surrounds the fan, and Zhao Wufeng brings it back. The drums are broken, and the cups and plates are still facing each other in a mess.
Who can shed tears? Drunk lying on the vaginal cover. The person has gone, but the words are empty.
The rabbit surrounds the high banquet in silence, while the tiger observes the changes in the British tour. With deep emotion, the waves are overwhelming and the pearls are sinking into the sea.
Drunken Penglai
I am angry at Chaoyun. The rain falls slightly at dusk, and the peaks lean against each other. Wu Gorge is high in Tang Dynasty, locked in Chu Palace's Zhu Cui.
The painted halberd brings spring, the beautiful makeup welcomes the horse, and the city of Sichuan is welcomed. Thousands of miles into the wilderness, hanging in the shadow, what a joy!
After traveling all the way to Qiannan, we will go to Tianchiwu; looking towards the end of China, there are thousands of smoke and water. In the Zunjiu Court Hall, there were celebrities from China and North Korea.
Lychees are deeply red, musk navels are full of fragrance, and they are dancing drunkenly with their singing skirts. Du Yu's voice urges people to arrive at dawn, so it is better to return home.
Nian Nujiao
After the red rain, the autumn sky is clear, and the mountains are dyed with fresh green for eyebrow shaping. The osmanthus shadows are sparse, who can tell me that the brightness of this evening is not enough?
Thousands of miles of blue sky, where is Chang'e? Driving this round of jade. The cold light is scattered, for whom does it shine on Lu?
When I was young, I followed you on a journey. It was cool in the evening and you walked along the secluded path, surrounded by the lush trees in the garden.
***The golden lotus pours down, and it is rare for a family thousands of miles apart to belong to each other. Throughout my life, I lived south of the Yangtze River and north of the Yangtze River. I loved Linfeng music the most.
Sun Lang smiled and sat down to spray frost bamboo.
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Poetry of the Shepherd Boy
Riding a bull far past Qiancun, the sound of piccolo playing can be heard across the long distance.
How many famous and wealthy people in Chang'an are not as good as you if they run out of agencies.
The illness started in Jingjiang Pavilion
Lao Fubo was in the calligraphy and ink field, and Vimalakirti was ill in Bodhi Square.
There are no gulls or herons in the pond near the people, but sometimes a cow passes by.
I looked for Chen Wuji behind closed doors, and waved Qin Shaoyou to the guests.
I don’t know if I have enough food and clothing. The west wind blows tears in the ancient Tengzhou.
Wang Chongdao sent fifty daffodils as a gift
The fairy Lingbo gave birth to dusty socks and walked lightly on the water under the moonlight.
Who caused this heartbroken soul to plant cold flowers to express sorrow?
The fragrant body is full of lust, and the mountain alum is the younger brother and the plum blossom is the elder brother.
Sitting opposite Zhencheng is annoyed by flowers, and when he goes out, he smiles like a river.
Go to the Kuai Pavilion
Chi'er has taken care of the family affairs, and the east and west of the Kuai Pavilion are leaning against Wanqing.
Thousands of fallen trees and mountains, the sky is far and wide, and the moon is clearly visible along the Chengjiang River.
Zhu Xian has become a beautiful woman, and his blue eyes are full of wine.
After returning to the boat after thousands of miles to play the flute, I am in alliance with the white gull.
Send Huang Jifu
I live in Beihai and Nanhai, so I can't thank you for sending a letter to the wild geese.
Peaches and plums in the spring breeze, a glass of wine, and ten years of rain in the rivers and lakes.
There are only four pillars to run a household, and there are only three pillars to run a country.
Thinking about it until my head turns white from reading, and across the stream the ape is crying in the miasma of smoke.
Climb the Yueyang Tower and look at Junshan Mountain in the rain
One of them
I was thrown into the wilderness and died with my hair stained on my temples, and was born in Qutang Yan [氵 Pre] Pass.
Smile before arriving in the south of the Yangtze River, facing Junshan from the Yueyang Tower.
Second
In the wind and rain all over the river, I lean on the railing alone, tying up the twelve servant girls of Hunan E.
It’s a pity that you can’t see green mountains from the surface of the lake.
Two poems about playing chess were presented to Ren Jian
One of them
Occasionally, I had no official business to attend to the court, and three hundred dry chess pieces were poured into a bottle.
Sitting in seclusion, I don’t know the joy of caves. Talking with my hands is better than talking to ordinary people.
Books pile up and dust creates cases, cars and horses are flooded, leaving guests at the door.
If a defeated general is arrogant and suspicious, he will surely be defeated, and he will eventually defeat the enemy.
Second
When I have no official business, I talk about two chess games in the military academy.
The heart is like a spider's silk floating in the blue sky, and the body is like a dead branch transformed into a beetle.
A sincere man in eastern Hunan is willing to die, and the division of the world can still be maintained.
Who said that my disciple still loves the sun and never knows when the moon is setting?
I am happy that the prefect Bi Chaosan will be in charge of politics
Famous and wealthy, two snails are in the corner, and dangers and hardships are one cup of wine.
The body in the Hundred Body View is an illusion, and thousands of people are fighting to be the first to return.
Sitting leisurely in the evening building
Looking around at the light of mountains and water, leaning against the railing and the fragrance of lotus flowers ten miles away.
The breeze and the bright moon are left unattended, and it feels cold even when they come from the south.
Qingming
On the Qingming Festival, the peaches and plums smile, but the wild graves only produce sorrow.
Thunder shook the sky and earth, dragons and snakes stung, and rain fell on the grass and trees in the countryside.
People beg and sacrifice their arrogant concubines, and scholars burn to death unjust marquises.
The wise and foolish know who they are for thousands of years, and their eyes are full of basil and grass.
Hsinchu
Insert thorns and weave fences to protect them and cultivate cold green ripples.
Autumn comes first as the breeze sweeps over the earth, and the red sun travels until noon.
When I untied the bamboo basket, I heard a rustling sound, and for the first time I saw a shadow leaving the tip.
I want to come here frequently when I am free, and I still follow my pillow mat wherever I go.