Jiutianshi villa
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
I am sad when I am old, strong and generous when I am old, and I am happy today.
Shame on short hair and blowing a hat, smiling at others is the crown.
Clear water falls far away from a thousand streams, and Yushan is high and two peaks are cold.
Who will be healthy at this meeting next year? Look at dogwood carefully when you are drunk.
An Gongzi Di Li Chong Yang Hao
Year: Song Author: Chao
Di Li Zhongyang is good. Blow a hat on your short hair again. The scenery is still the same everywhere, but Zun is older than his predecessors. Thinking of that year, my partner fell in love with me. Boast a handsome tour and try to buy a thousand golden smiles. Now haggard, just like Hua Xu.
When was this hate? I'm worried about my old friend. Xiaoqu Shenfang was idle and trusted the horse, quietly covering Zhu Fei. How can I be sentimental? It's a waste of sound for me. But to the ear gently. Tao Ying recently forgot that Lu Lang was young.
Linjiang Xianzi, you are like a thousand bamboos on a pale cliff.
Year: Song Author: Chao
You are like a thousand bamboos on a cliff, and the solitary branches reflect the dawn of wormwood. You can't lose thousands of dollars. Scratch your short hair when you are free, and sing a good sentence about your waist. When Lanzhou returned to Chu after drinking, he missed where tonight was. Huainan is full of water and clouds. He hates spring grass, so there should be little tricks.
Pursuing harmony with the melody of water
Year: Song Author: Zhang
Raise your hand to catch the guest, cut the trace and plant the melon. Come to Wuhui again and see the autumn scenery of the five lakes. The storm is swaying in my ears, fame and fortune are erratic, and I can't shoot my head. Lonely and negative, looking forward to my hometown. The primitive dream, waving ancient tears, spread all over the southern States. Yuan Honghu is full of heroism, lying 100 feet in a tall building. Short hair cream sticks to the sideburns, it rains on sunny nights, and I like listening to Waminggou. There is also a strong heart for all rivers.
Man xing XV
Year: Meta Author: Wang Mian
The autumn wind is clear and the bright moon shines on the mountains and rivers.
There are few wars in the countryside, and there are many drums in empty cities.
Take off your towel, pity your short hair, and feel drunk.
Sitting on the yellow flowers, singing the songs of white bamboo.
Sick thoughts
Year: Song Author: Lu You
Short hair and Sasha Vujacic are not satisfied with the hairpin, let alone looking for it.
A few spoonfuls of light rice support the rest, and one side is fragrant.
The path is covered with ancient moss, and the empty hall is full of insects.
Leisurely makes the boat more prosperous, five feet deep before the autumn water.
Geng Tianqi presented four poems with bamboo crowns.
Year: Song Author: Wang Anshi
Bamboo roots are better than bamboo crowns, so you must have short hair first and then dry it.
Let the mountain people see, don't wear a square hat to keep out the cold.