1,< Say goodbye to the ancient grass >
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
2.< Give a suggestion to my friend Liu >
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
3.< harem discourse >
Tears and wet wipes dream, the temple sings before midnight.
Beauty is broken before she gets old, leaning against the fumigation cage and sitting under the lamp.
4.< Mujiangyin >
A sunset spread in the water, half a river rustled and half a river was red.
On the poor third night in September, the dew is like a real pearl.
5.< Qiantang River Spring Tour >
Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, with a flat surface and low feet.
A few early warblers compete for warm trees, whose new swallow pecks at spring mud?
Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes.
I love the lack of lake in the eastbound direction, and I love the white sand embankment under the shadow of Populus davidiana.
6.< light fertilizer >
Pride is all over the road, and the light of pommel horse can be seen in the fine dust.
Excuse me, who are those people? Passers-by replied that they were eunuchs, officials of the emperor.
Wear a red ribbon representing the identity of a doctor and a purple ribbon symbolizing the identity of a general.
Boasting his identity, he came to the army at the dinner party, in large numbers, and the scene was grand.
Respect (above three fields and below) overflows into the sky, and the land and water are eight treasures.
There is an orange as a fruit in Dongting Lake. This excellent fish tastes delicious.
They remained calm after the party, but became arrogant when they were drunk.
The drought in Jiangnan, Quzhou people eat people!
7. < Buy flowers >
The imperial city withered in spring, and it was noisy.
* * * If you say peony, you will buy flowers with you.
The price is changeable, and the reward directly depends on the number of flowers:
Burn a hundred red flowers and press five bundles of vegetarian food.
Hang a curtain on it and weave a fence next to it.
Sprinkle water and seal it with mud, and the color will not change.
Everyone is used to it, and everyone is confused.
There is an Weng who comes to buy flowers occasionally.
Bow your head and sigh alone, this sigh is unparalleled:
A bunch of dark flowers, ten people bless!
8. < charcoal seller >
Sell charcoal Weng,
Chop wood and burn charcoal halfway up the mountain.
Dust and fireworks,
Temples are gray and fingers are black.
What is the money for selling charcoal for?
Buy clothes, buy food in your mouth.
Poor guy's clothes are clean,
Worried about charcoal, I hope it is cold.
A foot of snow will fall outside the city at night.
Drive a charcoal car to roll ice.
Cows are trapped and people are hungry.
Rest in the mud outside the south gate.
Who is that proud man riding on two horses?
It was the eunuchs in the palace and eunuchs who did it.
Hand-picked documents,
Go back to the car and scold the cow and lead it north.
A load of charcoal,
More than 1000 Jin,
It's a pity that officials drove the general away.
Half a horse's red yarn, a foot's silk,
Tie a cow's head with charcoal.
Further reading: Bai Juyi's personal profile
Bai Juyi (772-846), a native of Xinzheng, Henan Province, was born in Taiyuan, Lotte, Xiangshan, and drunk. He was a great realistic poet in the Tang Dynasty and one of the three great poets in the Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi and Yuan Zhen * * * advocated the new Yuefu movement, and together with Liu Yuxi, they called the world "Bai Yuan" and "Bai Liu".
Bai Juyi's poems have a wide range of themes, diverse forms and simple and popular language, and are known as "the poet's magic" and "the king of poets". Official to Hanlin bachelor, Zuo Zanshan doctor. In 846 AD, Bai Juyi died in Luoyang and was buried in Xiangshan. There is the white Evergreen Collection handed down from generation to generation, and the poems on the North Korean table include Song of Eternal Sorrow, Charcoal Man, Pipa Trip and so on.