"Slow Voice" by Li Qingzhao
Looking and searching, deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is warm and then cold. Three cups and two cups of light wine, how can I defeat him? It's late and the wind is coming in a hurry? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance. The ground is covered with yellow flowers. Haggard and damaged, who is worthy of being picked off now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in darkness? The phoenix trees are covered with drizzle, and at dusk, it drops bit by bit. This time, how could there be such a thing as "sorrow"?
"Niannujiao, Chibi Nostalgia" by Su Shi
The great river goes eastward, and the waves are gone, and there are romantic figures throughout the ages. On the west side of the fortress, the humane road is Chibi, the Lang of the Zhou Dynasty of the Three Kingdoms. Rocks crashed into the sky, waves cracked the shore, and thousands of piles of snow rolled up. Picturesque, a moment how many hero..
I think back to Gong Jin’s time, when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time and looked majestic and handsome. Feather fans and silk scarves, while talking and laughing, the boats and oars were turned into ashes. My motherland wanders in my mind, I should laugh at my passion, and I will be born early. Life is like a dream, a bottle of wine can return the moon to the river.
"Encouragement to Learning" and "Xunzi"
The gentleman said: Learning cannot be overtaken. Green is derived from blue, and green is from blue; ice is derived from water, and is cold from water. The wood is straight and the rope is in the middle, and the frame is used as a wheel. Its curve is regular. Although it is rough and violent, if it is no longer straight, the frame makes it so. Therefore, if wood is supported by a rope, it will be straight; if metal is sharpened, it will be beneficial; if a gentleman is knowledgeable and examines himself every day, he will know how to act without making mistakes.
I spend the whole day thinking about it, which is not as good as what I learned in a moment; I stoop and look at it, but it is not as good as climbing up and gaining insights. When you climb high and make moves, your arms are not lengthened, but the sight is far away; when you call along the wind, the sound is not faster, but the sound is louder. A fake horse can travel thousands of miles without benefiting from its feet; a fake boat can run a thousand miles without benefiting from the water. A gentleman's life is not different, he is good at things and fake things.
When the accumulated soil becomes a mountain, wind and rain will flourish; when the accumulated water becomes a puddle, dragons will emerge; when good deeds are accumulated, virtue will be achieved, and the gods will be content with themselves, and the holy heart will be prepared. Therefore, if you do not accumulate steps, you cannot reach a thousand miles; if you do not accumulate small streams, you cannot reach a river or sea. A horse can't take ten steps with one leap; a horse can ride ten times without giving up its merits. If you persevere, the rotten wood will not break; if you persevere, the metal and stone can be carved. Earthworms don't have sharp claws and teeth, nor strong bones and muscles. They eat earth and drink from the underworld. They have the same intention. A crab with six knees and two pincers is not a snake and eel whose cave has nothing to rely on, so it is a sign of impatience.
"Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields" (Part 1) Tao Yuanming
Seldom has no vulgar charm, and his nature loves hills and mountains. I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years. The birds in the pond are nostalgic for the old forest, and the fish in the pond are thinking about the old abyss. Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the garden. The square house covers more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses. The elms and willows shade the back eaves, and the peach and plum trees in front of the hall. The distant village is warm, and the smoke in the ruins is still there. Dogs bark in the deep alleys, cocks crow in the mulberry trees. There is no dust in the courtyard, and there is plenty of space in the empty room. After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature.
Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion by Wang Bo of Tang Dynasty
The old county of Nanchang and the new mansion of Hongdu. The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected to Henglu. It embraces the three rivers and leads to the five lakes, controls the wild thorns and leads Ouyue. The treasures are abundant, the dragon's light shines on the ruins of the Niu Dou; the outstanding people and places, Xu Ru sits on Chen Fan's couch. Xiongzhou is surrounded by mist, and the stars are galloping. The Taiwan God rests at the intersection of Yi and Xia, and the guest and host enjoy the beauty of the southeast. The commander-in-chief, Yan Gong, looks forward to his elegant appearance, and his halberd is coming from afar; Yu Wen, the fan of Xinzhou, is temporarily stationed with a curtain. In the ten days of leisure, there are many friends who are successful; I am welcomed from thousands of miles away, and the house is full of distinguished friends. The soaring dragon and the phoenix are the Ci sect of Scholar Meng; the purple lightning and green frost are the arsenal of General Wang. The master of the family is the butler, and the road is well-known; how can a boy know that he will be rewarded with victory?
The time is September, and the order is Sanqiu. When the water is gone, the cold pond is clear, and the smoke condenses and the mountains are purple at dusk. I'm on the road, looking at the scenery in Chong'a. Visit Changzhou, the son of the emperor, and find the old mansion of heaven and man. The mountains are towering with greenery, and the sky rises above them; the flying pavilions flow with elixirs, and there is no ground below. Heting and Fuzhu are the lingering memories of poor islands; Guidianlan Palace is the shape of hills and mountains. Covered in beautiful clothes, bowed down to the carved beast. The mountains are wide and wide, and the rivers and lakes are so vast that they are horrified. Luyan rushes to the ground, the bells ring and the cauldrons are home; the boat is in the water, and the boat is the green bird and yellow dragon. The clouds are gone and the rain is clear, and the color is bright. The setting clouds and the solitary owl fly together, and the autumn water and the long sky are the same color. The fishing boat sings late, and the sound is heard on the poor Pengli shore; the wild geese are frightened by the cold, and the sound is broken by the Hengyang Pu.
"Yong Yu Le Nostalgic for the Past in Guting, Bei Jingkou" by Xin Qiji
Throughout the ages, there is no hero to be found, and Sun Zhong seeks a place. On the dancing pavilion and singing stage, the wind is always blown away by the wind and the rain. The setting sun, the grass and trees, the ordinary alleys, where the slaves of humanity once lived. I think back then, when we were strong and strong, we could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger.
Yuanjia hastily sealed the wolf in Xu, and won the hasty visit to the north. Forty-three years later, I still remember the beacon fire on Yangzhou Road. But looking back, under the Buddha and Li Temple, there is a sacred crow drum. Who can ask, Lian Po is old, can he still make a living?
Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake
To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. Favorite lake is not enough to the east, with green poplar shades and white sand embankment
Efang Palace Fu by Du Mu
The six kings are complete, and the four seas are one. Shushan Wu, A Fang came out. It was covered for more than three hundred miles and isolated from the sky. Lishan is built in the north and turns west, going straight to Xianyang. The two rivers flowed into the palace wall. Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to the pavilion; the waist of the corridor is unobtrusive, and the eaves and teeth are high; everyone is holding on to the terrain and fighting each other. Panpan Yan, Huan Yan Yan, honeycomb water vortex, I don't know how many tens of millions have fallen. The long bridge is lying on the waves, what's the point? If you return to the Tao and walk in the sky, what will happen if you don’t fly? I am confused up and down, and I don’t know the west or the east. The singing stage is warm and the spring light is beautiful; the dance hall is cold and the wind and rain are miserable. Within a day, from one palace to another, the weather is not uniform.
The concubines, concubines, princes and grandsons left the lower hall and came to Qin in their chariots. Chaoge Yexian is from Qin Palace.
The stars are shining brightly, and the makeup mirrors are opened; the green clouds are disturbing, and the servant girls are combing at dawn; the Wei River is swollen and greasy, and the fat and water are discarded; the smoke is slanting and the fog is horizontal, and peppers and orchids are burning. The thunder suddenly startled me, and the palace carriage passed by; I heard the winding of the wind from afar, but I didn't know where it was. Every muscle and every face, his expression is extremely radiant, and he is far-sighted and looks forward to it. There are some who cannot be seen. Thirty-six years! The collections of Yan and Zhao, the management of Han and Wei, and the elites of Qi and Chu, for several generations and years, they plundered their people, leaning against the mountains; once they were no longer available, they were lost among them; jade, gold nuggets, beads, and gravel were thrown away in the winding way, and the people of Qin Look at it without pity.
Sigh! The heart of one person is the heart of thousands of people. Qin's love is extravagant, and people also miss his family. But if you take all the baht, it will be used like sand! There are more pillars supporting the building than there are farmers in Nanmu; there are more rafters erecting beams than there are workers on the machine; there are more phosphorus on nail heads than there are grains of millet in Yu; there are more jagged joints in tiles than there are silk threads all over the body; there are more straight rails and horizontal sills. , more than the city walls of the Nine Lands; the orchestral music is hoarse, more than the words of the people in the city. Make people in the world dare not speak out but dare to get angry. The heart of a single husband is becoming increasingly arrogant. The soldiers of the garrison shouted, and the soldiers lifted up the grain, and the people of Chu fired their torches, pitifully scorching the earth.
Woohoo! The one who destroyed the Six Kingdoms was the Six Kingdoms, not Qin. Those who belong to Qin are Qin, not the world. Alas! If the six countries love their own people, it will be enough to reject Qin; if Qin loves the people of the six countries again, he will be king for three generations and will be king for ten thousand generations. Who can win and his family will be destroyed? The people of Qin had no time to mourn for themselves, so that future generations would mourn for them; if future generations mourned without taking note of it, they would also cause future generations to mourn for future generations again.
"The Book of Songs" in "The Book of Songs"
The Chichi of the mob holds cloth and silk. Bandits come to trade silk, and when they come, they come to plot against me. Send the son to Sheqi, and go to Dunqiu. The gangster is my fault, and I am an unscrupulous matchmaker. The general will not be angry, and autumn will come. Riding on that wall, we hope to regain the pass. I don't see the return pass, and I burst into tears. Seeing the return pass, I laughed and talked. Erbu Erzhen, the body has no blame words. Come with your car and move with my bribe.
The mulberry leaves have not yet fallen, and their leaves are lush. The doves are crying, and there are no mulberries to eat! As a lamenting girl, I have no time to spend time with scholars! It can still be said that scholars are delayed. A woman's laziness cannot be explained! The mulberry trees have fallen, and they have turned yellow and fallen. Self-imposed, poor at the age of three. The water in Qishui is flowing, and the curtains and clothes are gradually falling. Women are also unhappy, and scholars behave differently. Scholars are also extremely ignorant, but only have two or three virtues. When you are three years old, you are a wife, and you have to work hard at home. Now that the words have been fulfilled, they have become violent. My brother didn't know, so he laughed. Think about it quietly and bow to yourself in mourning. As we grow old together, old age makes me resentful. Qi has a bank, and Xi has a bank. At the general banquet, Yan Yan talked and laughed. Be true to your word and never think about the opposite. On the contrary, if you don’t think about it, that’s enough! The Road to Shu Is Difficult Li Bai
Ahem! How dangerous it is! The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky! Silkworms and yufu, how confused the founding of the country is! You are forty-eight thousand years old, and you are not in the vicinity of Qin Sai. There is a bird path in Taibai, Xidang, which can cross the top of Emei. The earth collapsed and the mountains destroyed the strong men to death, and then the ladders and stone stacks were connected to each other. There is a high mark of six dragons returning to the sun on the top, and a rushing wave and turning back to Sichuan below. The yellow crane cannot fly past, and the ape clings to it to overcome its sorrow. There is a lot of green mud, and there are nine twists and turns in the rocky mountains with a hundred steps. Mon went to the Lijing Well and raised his head and breathed, and he sat with his hands on his back and sighed.
When will you return from your journey to the west? Afraid of the unreachable rocks. But I saw mourning birds calling ancient trees, and male and female flying around the forest. I also heard Zigui crying about the moon at night and worrying about the empty mountains. The difficulty of the road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky, which makes people wither their beauty! Even if the peaks are gone, the sky is not full, and withered pines hang upside down against the cliffs. The turbulent waterfalls are noisy, and the cliffs turn to rocks and thousands of valleys are thundered. The danger is also like this. People who have traveled far away have come here in vain.
The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei. One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it. Those who were guarding or robbing relatives turned into wolves and jackals. Avoiding tigers in the morning and snakes at night, grinding teeth and sucking blood, killing people like numbness. Although Jincheng is happy, it is better to return home early. The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky. I turned to the west and looked to the west, sighing.
"Climbing High" by Du Fu
The wind is strong, the ape high in the sky whistles in mourning, and the white bird flies back from the clear sand in Zhugong. The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in. Wandering With Melancholy, a century on stage alone and sick. Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new stop.
"Pipa Tour" by Bai Juyi
The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers are rustling in autumn. The master dismounted and was on board the boat. He wanted to drink wine, but there was no orchestra. It's too late to be drunk and happy to say goodbye. When we say goodbye, the vast river is soaked in the moon. Suddenly I heard the sound of pipa playing on the water, and the host forgot to return home.
Who is asking secretly? The sound of the pipa stopped and it was too late to speak. Move the boat closer to invite us to meet each other, add wine, turn back the lights, and resume the banquet. After calling for thousands of times, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. There are three or two sounds of the strings being plucked by the rotating shaft, and there is emotion before the tune is formed. The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, seeming to complain of a life of failure. The formalities of the letter were continued with a low eyebrow, telling all the infinite things in one's heart. Lightly gathered, slowly twisted and wiped, then picked again, first "Neon Shang" and later "Liu Yao". The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The bullets are noisy and mixed, and big and small beads fall on the jade plate. The orioles in Guan Guan are talking about the slippery bottom of the flowers, and it is difficult to go under the ice of the Youyan Spring. The ice spring is cold and the strings are condensed, and the condensation will never pass the sound for a while. Don't worry and hate yourself. Silence is better than sound at this time. The silver vase was broken, water slurry burst out, and the cavalry stood out with swords and guns. At the end of the song, the plucked strings are carefully drawn, and the four strings sound like cracking silk. The east boat and the west boat were silent, only the white autumn moon could be seen in the middle of the river.
While chanting and plucking the strings, I straightened my clothes and gathered my features. She said that she was originally a girl from the capital city, and her family lived under the tomb of shrimp. At the age of 13, he learned the pipa successfully and became the first member of the Jiaofang. Qu Ba once taught good people how to dress well, and Qiu Niang was always jealous of her makeup. The young people in Wuling are struggling with their heads, and there are countless red silk songs. The silver grate on the tin head was broken into pieces, and the bloody skirt was stained by wine. This year's laughter will bring back the next, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily. My younger brother left to join the army and my aunt died, so I went to see you in the morning. There are few horses and pommels in front of the door, and the boss is married to a businessman. Businessmen value profit over separation. The month before last, they went to Fuliang to buy tea. We go to and from the mouth of the river to guard empty boats, and when we go around the boats, the moon shines brightly on the river, and the water is cold. Late at night, I suddenly dreamed about my youth. I cried and cried, and my eyes were red with tears.
I sighed when I heard the pipa, and I sighed again when I heard the words.
We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we have known each other before. I resigned from the imperial capital last year and was relegated to Xunyang City where I was sick. There is no music in Xunyang, a remote place, and the sound of silk and bamboo is not heard all year round. The land where I live near the Huanjiang River is low and humid, and yellow reeds and bitter bamboos grow around my house. What did you hear during the day and night? The cuckoo cries and the blood ape moans. On a spring river with flowers facing the autumn moonlight, I often drink wine alone while drinking. How could there be no folk songs and village flutes? It would be hard to listen to the hoarse and hoarse songs. Tonight, hearing your pipa music makes my ears suddenly bright as if listening to fairy music. Mo Cigeng sat down and played a piece of music, translating "Pipa Xing" for you.
I feel like I have been saying this for a long time, but sitting down makes the strings turn sharply. It's so sad that it's not like the forward sound, and everyone in the house weeps when they hear it again. Who among you cried the most? Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt is wet.
The teacher said Han Yu
The ancient scholars must have teachers. A teacher is a person who preaches the truth, receives knowledge, and solves doubts. People are not born with knowledge, how can they be free from confusion? If you are confused and do not follow the teacher, you will never be able to understand the confusion. Those who were born before me, they heard the Tao before me, and I learned from them; those born after me, they heard the Tao before me, and I learned from them. My teacher, do you know who was born to me one year or another? Therefore, there is neither high nor low, neither long nor short. Where the Tao exists, the teacher exists.
Sigh! It’s been a long time since teachers’ teachings were passed on! It’s hard to be clear of confusion! The ancient saints were also far away from others, and they still asked if they were teachers. Today's people are also far away from the saints, and they are ashamed to learn from their teachers. Therefore, the saint will benefit the saint, and the fool will benefit the fool. Is this why saints are saints and fools are fools? If you love your son, you will choose a teacher and teach him; if you are concerned about your son, you will be ashamed of the teacher and confused. The teacher of the boy is the one who teaches him the book and learns its sentences. He is not the one who teaches him the way and solves his confusion as I call him. I don't know how to read a sentence, I don't understand it when I'm confused, maybe it's a teacher's fault, or maybe it's not a good idea. Witch doctors, musicians, and people of all kinds of craftsmanship are not ashamed of physiognomists. The clan of scholar-bureaucrats, who were called "teachers" and "disciples", would gather in groups and laugh at them. When asked, he said: "He is similar to that year, and the way is similar." A low position is shameful, and a high official is close to flattery. Alas! The way of a teacher can no longer be known! Witch doctors, musicians, and all kinds of people who are skilled in craftsmanship are looked down upon by superior men, but now their wisdom is beyond their reach. How strange that is!
The sage is the teacher of impermanence. Confucius studied under Tanzi, Changhong, Xiang and Laodan. The disciples of Tanzi were not as wise as Confucius. Confucius said: "When three people are walking together, there must be my teacher." Therefore, the disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher, and the teacher does not have to be better than the disciple. There is a priority in learning the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art, that's all.
Zi Pan, a seventeen-year-old son of the Li family, was good at ancient Chinese prose and had a thorough knowledge of all the classics and biographies of the six arts. Yu Jiaqi was able to practice the ancient way and wrote "Shi Shuo" to teach him.
"Poppy Beauty" (When is the spring flowers and autumn moon) Li Yu
When is the spring flowers and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland could not bear to look back at the bright moon.
The carved railings and jade inlays should still be there, but the beauty has been changed. How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
Chen Qing Biao
The secret words of the minister: I provoked you with danger, and I encountered the evil of Min. When the child was born in six months, his loving father realized his disapproval; when he was four years old, his uncle took away his mother's will. Grandmother Liu Minchen was lonely and frail, so she raised her personally. The minister has many illnesses and cannot survive at the age of nine. He is alone and lonely. There are no uncles, but brothers. If the door is weak and the family is weak, there will be no children in the evening. There are no relatives who are powerful and powerful outside, and there are no children five feet away who answer the door. They stand alone, looking at each other. However, Liu Suying was ill and often had to give birth in bed. His ministers served him with decoctions and medicines, but he never gave up.
Catch the holy pilgrimage and bathe in Qinghua. The former governor, Chen Kui, was responsible for the filial piety and integrity of the officials; the later governor, Chen Rong, promoted officials and scholars. I have no master to support you, but I will not die without resigning. The imperial edict is issued, and I pay my respects to my doctor. To seek favor from the country, remove ministers and wash horses. I am humble enough to serve in the East Palace. I cannot report the death of my minister. Ministers use their appearance to hear news, but they do not take office after resigning. The edict is severe and severe, and the ministers are blamed for being careless. The prefectures and counties are persecuting and urging ministers to go to the road; the state ministers are eager to spark fire when they come to the door. If the minister wants to follow the imperial edict and gallop, Liu's illness will worsen; if he wants to obey his personal feelings, he will be told not to do so: the minister's advance and retreat will be really embarrassing.
Fuwei Sheng Dynasty ruled the world with filial piety. All the old people were still raised with care, especially the lonely ministers. Moreover, I have been a minor official in the fake dynasty, and I have held various positions in Lang's office. I am a high-ranking official, and I do not care about my reputation. Today, my country has been destroyed and I am a lowly prisoner, no matter how humble or humble. I have been promoted, favored and blessed with good fortune, so I dare not linger and have any hope. But the sun is thinning in the west, the breath is dying, the life is in danger, and the day is not worried about the day. Without my grandmother, I would not be here today; without my grandmother, I would not be able to live out my remaining years. Mother and grandson are dependent on each other, so they cannot be separated from each other.
Chen Mi is forty-four this year, and grandma Liu is ninety-six this year. The days that I can devote to Your Majesty are long, but the days of repaying Liu's support are short. Black birds affair, finally willing to beg support. The hard work of the minister is not only seen by the people of Shu and the shepherds of the two states, but also the emperor, the emperor and the queen of the land, have learned from it. May your Majesty be compassionate and sincere, and listen to your ministers' ambitions. Concubine Liu was lucky enough to survive for more than a year. When you are alive, you should die, and when you die, you should be weeded. I cannot bear the fear of dogs and horses, so I would like to pay my respects and listen to it.
Preface to the Collection of Orchid Pavilion by Wang Xizhi
In the ninth year of Yonghe, when he was in Guichou, at the beginning of late spring, he would go to the Orchid Pavilion in Shanyin, Kuaiji, to repair the evil spirits. All the talented people have arrived, and the young and old have gathered together. Here there are high mountains, luxuriant forests and tall bamboos, as well as clear and turbulent streams, which reflect the surroundings and make them look like flowing water. Although it is not as prosperous as silk and bamboo orchestral music, one drink and one chant are enough to express the secret love. It's a sunny day, the air is clear, and the wind is gentle and gentle. Looking up at the vastness of the universe and looking down at the abundance of categories, wandering your eyes and wandering your mind is enough to provide you with great visual and auditory entertainment, which is a joy to believe. I will look up to my wife forever. Either you can take it into their arms and realize it within a room; or you can let it go outside your body because of the entrustment you have placed in it. Although there are many different interests, calmness and restlessness are different. When you are happy with what you encounter, you are temporarily satisfied with yourself, you are happy and self-sufficient, and you never know that old age is coming;
The admiration towards it and the admiration of it have become old traces, and I still cannot help but be excited about it. If it is short-lived and transformed, it will eventually end! The ancients said: "Death and life are equally important." Isn't it painful? Every time I look at the reasons for people's interest in the past, if they are combined into one, I will not fail to express my condolences in writing, which cannot be described in my heart. I know that death and rebirth are just illusions, and mourning for Qi Peng is an illusion. The future looks at the present, just as the present looks at the past, sad man! Therefore, I listed people from that time and recorded what they said. Although things are different in different times, I am interested in them and they are consistent. Those who view it later will also feel the elegance.
Jinse
Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column is reminiscent of the past. Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time!
Love Lotus
The flowers of water, land and vegetation are very lovely. Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums; since the Li and Tang Dynasties, the world has loved peonies; I only love the lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained; Jingzhi can be viewed from a distance but cannot be played with. I say chrysanthemum, the flower that represents seclusion; peony, the flower that represents wealth and honor; lotus, the flower that represents the gentleman. Alas! The love of chrysanthemums is rarely heard of after Tao; the love of lotus, who can give it to others; the love of peonies is suitable for everyone
Inscription on a humble house
If the mountain is not high, there will be immortals name. Water does not have to be deep. This is a humble house, but I am virtuous. The upper steps of the moss marks are green, and the color of the grass is green. Talk and laugh with ru, no contacts STOMATOLOGY. You can tune the plain Qin and read the Golden Sutra. There are no messy ears of silk and bamboo, and there is no laborious shape of case documents. Zhugelu in Nanyang, Yunting in Western Shuzi. Confucius said: "What a shame?"
Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou〖Tang〗 Wang Bo
The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to the Wujin. I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs.
There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world. If you do nothing, you will be on the wrong road, and your children will be stained with towels.
Li Sao Qu Yuan
I took a long breath to cover my tears, lamenting the hardships of the people's lives. Although I am fond of cultivating my hair and keeping it in check, I will be replaced in the morning and in the evening. Not only did he replace Yu Yihui, but he also asked for help from Yu Yihui. I have a good heart, and even though I died nine times, I still have no regrets. The spirit of resentment is so powerful that it never pays attention to the hearts of the people. All the girls were jealous of me and spread rumors that I was good at lewdness. The craftsmanship of sticking to the current customs is clever, and the mistakes can be corrected by following the rules. Carry the rope and ink on your back to chase the song, and compete with the Zhou Dynasty to save it. The depressed city is full of poverty, and I am now alone and impoverished. I would rather die and go into exile, but I can't bear to be like this. The fact that birds of prey do not flock together has been established since the past life. How can the circle be able to move around, and who can live in harmony with each other in different ways? Bending your heart and suppressing your will, being patient and resisting criticism. Fu Qingbai is straight to the point of death, solidifying the strength of the saints before him! I regret that I didn't notice the truth, and I will turn against you if I wait for a long time. Returning to my car to resume the road, I am not far behind when I am lost. The remaining horses are riding in Langao, galloping across Jiaoqiu and barely stopping. If you can't get in, you'll have to leave. If you retreat, you'll restore my original service. Make lotus flowers and make them into clothes, gather hibiscus and make them into clothes. I didn't know that he was already here, but I still love him and believe in him. The crown of Gao Yu is precarious, and the Lu Li of Yu Pei is long. Fragrance and beauty are mixed together, but the quality of Zhao is not lost. Suddenly I look back and look around, looking at the four wastelands with their colorful and intricate decorations. Everyone enjoys their livelihood, but I only take it as a matter of course to cultivate. Even though I understand you, I haven't changed yet, so I don't have the heart to punish you.
Ode to Red Cliff
In the autumn of Renxu, in the seventh month, Su Zi and his guests were boating under Red Cliff. The breeze comes slowly and the water waves are calm. Lifting wine to guests, reciting poems about the bright moon, and singing graceful chapters. After a while, the moon rose above the east mountain, wandering among the bullfights. White dew flows across the river, and the water reaches the sky. Even though a reed is like this, thousands of hectares are at a loss. The vastness is like Feng Xu riding the wind without knowing where it stops; the flutteringness is like being left alone in the world, becoming immortal and ascending to immortality.
So they drank and enjoyed themselves very much, and sang along to the boat. The song goes: "The osmanthus sticks are covered with orchid oars, hitting the sky is bright and tracing the stream of light. It is dim and vague, and I look forward to the beauty in the sky." There is a guest who plays the cave flute, and he sings along with it. His voice was whining, like resentment and admiration, like weeping and complaining, and the lingering sound was lingering like a wisp. The lurking dragon dances in the secluded ravine, and the concubine weeps in the lonely boat.
Su Zi was stunned, sitting upright, and asked the guest: "Why is it so?" The guest said: "'The moon and stars are sparse, and the black magpie flies south.' Is this not a poem by Cao Mengde? Looking towards Xiakou and looking towards Wuchang in the east, the mountains and rivers are close to each other and the sky is green. Isn't this what Meng De was trapped in by Zhou Lang? Drinking wine by the river, writing poems across the river, I have been a hero for a lifetime, and now I am safe? Kuang Wu and his son fished and cut wood on the river, accompanied fish and shrimps, and made friends with elk. They rode a small boat and raised their bows to each other. I send the mayflies to the sky, a drop in the vast sea. I feel sorry for my life, and I admire the infiniteness of the Yangtze River. /p>
Su Zi said: "Do guests also know that water and the moon are like this? Those who have passed away are like this, but they have not yet passed away; those who are full and empty are like that, but their soldiers are not waxing and waning. Look at the changes in the general and the general. , then the heaven and earth cannot last for a moment; from the perspective of being unchanging, things and I are endless, and why should we envy it? Don’t take it. But the cool breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains can be heard by the ears and become colors by the eyes. They can be taken without restraint and used inexhaustibly. They are the endless treasures of the Creator, and I and my son have them. It's all right."
The guests smiled happily and drank more wine after washing. The core of the food is gone, and the cups and plates are in a mess. The couple and their pillows were spread out in the boat, unaware of the whiteness of the east.
Drinking Tao Yuanming
The house is in a human environment, without the noise of carriages and horses. When I ask you how you can do it, your mind is far away and you are biased. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.
The mountain air is getting better day by day and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.