Year: Tang Author: Zheng Gu
In the official residence, opposite the sand monk is a couch, and life is as poor as the old mountain. Sobbing the grass, smelling the residual leakage,
Flowers fall, move the kitchen to send late spring. Ink painting is loose and clear, and Yunxian sings.
The frost table bent its head to cut back, and don't open the fishing rod away from people.
2. Bamboo curtain
Year: Song Author: Bai Wei
Occupy the world smartly, and the whole body is painted with ink.
No smoke, no fog, a forest, like rain, like sunny and cool.
The beauty with green sleeves is black and empty, and the Taoist with white beard hides in Nantang.
Count the drunken days carefully, remember, and move the west window to make up for the sunset.
3, "titled Yue Yangshou Zhang Zhongjun Floating Pavilion"
Year: Song Author: Yan Wang
Three-sided ink painting is far from the mountain, and there is glass below.
Toad rabbit went up, left a reflection, and the dragon danced slightly.
When I came to the building to see things, I didn't think Gankun was wide inside and outside.
Looking up, let's look at the lake today.
4. "Old ink and wash"
Year: Song Author: Wen Tong
After crossing the sea, the place is still unique.
It is a good ink painting not to learn the Spring and Autumn Period.
In my hometown, Goose Creek, there is silk as smooth as silk.
How many pens do you have? You are bald to me.
5. "Five Poems to Gu Ci Yue"
Year: Song Author:
Jinghu is a flat figure, with no past and no present, only this heart.
Clouds entering the pillow hall show jade, and the moon is poor and sunny.
The balcony is like ink painting, and the smoke is empty.
Reading Shangshu is the hardest thing to believe, and there is no big heart in the world.