Dikkuri, R.
I live in Hengtang, and the red yarn is full of Gui Xiang.
Qingyun teaches ten thousand people to wear a bun on their heads, and the moon and ears.
Lotus wind, riverside spring; On the levee, stay north.
Lang eats carp tails, and I eat gorilla lips.
Don't refer to Xiangyang Road, Qingpu belongs to Shaofan.
Today, cattail flowers are old things of the Ming Dynasty.
The second question-
Bai Juyi, farewell to the master.
You are in the world, what is pure? Like Peter Bai Lianhua, there is no water in the water.
There is truth and deficiency in sex, and there is purity and purity. When the monastery came, my body and mind came here.
I lead the world network. I can't stay on it. Qiu Lai rises from the blue clouds in the morning and evening.
Ps Your poems have each written a typo, so the first answer should be, today's calamus flowers, Ming maple trees are old;
The second problem should be like Bai Lianhua, where there is no water.
That's all. Thank you.