A: When Su Shi was demoted to Huangzhou, he wrote: Niannujiao missed the past at Chibi, and Dingfengbo didn't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest.
Su Shi
The river of no return, a romantic figure who has experienced stormy waves and traveled through the ages.
Du zhixi, humanity is the red cliff of the Three Kingdoms.
Loki's collapse clouds, waves crack the shore, and piles of snow roll.
As picturesque as a mountain, how many heroes there are at one time!
Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit.
Feather fan nylon scarf, talking and laughing, lost in the smoke.
Old country fugue, affectionate Ying Xiao Wo, early life in France and China.
Things are like a dream, a bottle or a month.
Set the storm, don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest.
Su Shi
On March 7th, it was raining on Shahu Road, and all the servants with rain gear left. The same people felt embarrassed, but I didn't think so. The rain gear went first, and the peers were all in a mess. I couldn't feel it alone. It has cleared up, pretending to be the word.
Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.
The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.
When Su Shi was relegated to Huizhou, he wrote "A Unique Skill in Huizhou" and "Butterfly Lovers in Spring".
Huizhou absolutely
Su Shi
It is the fourth spring in Luofu Mountain, and the oranges and plums in Lu bloom at the latest.
300 lychees a day, it is better to grow into Lingnan people.
Liang Zhu chun se
Su Shi
Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. Small catkins are blowing on the branches There are many fish in the sea.
Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. The laughter died away, and so did the sound. Affectionate but heartless chagrin.
When Su Shi was relegated to Danzhou, he wrote Sleeping in a Clear Courtyard on a Rainy Night and Entering a Temple.
Su Shi
Mango shoes don't step on vanity fair, and the canoe is slim.
Listening to the rain on the bed in the forest, it is quiet and desolate, with no lights.
Enter the temple
Su Shi
Drag the staff into the temple gate and weave the staff to respect the Buddha.
I am Yutang Xian, and I have come to Hainan Village.
Live in more houses and stay at night in one breath.
An old crow arose and starved to death to eat hibiscus.
The round Manizu shines on the glass basin.
I came to visit Fo Yin, but I feel a little busy.
Watch the trees turn into noon and sit there until the bell rings.
Gather your heart and talk about it.