Gong Wei Biography: Studying in Juzhou, studying classics and sizing up the situation, Handu's poetics is a soft and crisp pen, a guide to chanting shrines for a period of time, famous for his public office, and he is in heat for many old people outdoors. There are many singing mountains everywhere in Juzhou, and writing books is just for entertainment, including reading Yi Ji, Book of Songs, Reading Du Jie and Juzhou Poems.
Zheng Xuan's preface: Mr. Wang was born brilliant, different, and began to study at school. He asked the teacher, "Reading is seeking Tao, so why are you famous?" Shi Qizhi. When he was young, he abandoned Confucianism and served Jia, and still returned to his old job for several years. Take on the heavy burden, avoid the noise of Jiuxian Temple, and don't talk about the city. The history of pillow, the flood-stricken Han and Tang dynasties, especially Du Fu's, is like a clean stream. One day, the monk invited him and said, "The noodles are deep and the plums are ripe. What will happen? " ? Say: promise. Built all over the building, facing Zhong Xiong's Linghu Caotang. Books are interlaced, clothes and sticks are chic, although there are no mountains and hills.
Dong Qingfeng is the top of the mountain.
If you are not drunk for a day, you will be dirty. If you don't travel in the mountains for ten days, you will look miserable. I have been engaged in material services for the last three months, and I feel as dull as holding a disease. My family, A Xian, is very considerate and has been obsessed with mountains and rivers all his life. The spring breeze brings wine to Xishan, and the phoenix tree is ethereal; The green hole is not enough, and the phoenix tree is also at the top of the cloud; A thousand plates are half full, and the cave is dark; Apes spy on people when they haunt, and mountain gods call from a distance across the dock; I walked all the way through the clouds, clear and open-minded and happy; If the hill is cultivated, it is adjacent to the valley in the east and the Yuyuan Garden in the west; The spring of 1990 has fallen, how vast the world is; Floating life interferes with complex roads, as thin as an ant walking in a hot tub; Xi he ruled the sun under my crotch and returned to the third home with his hands; I don't see the dust alone, I hope the beauty fades away; Crazy songs pour Beidou to persuade you to have a glass of wine; The wine is full of sunset, the gas is like a rainbow, and the sword dances skyscrapers; After a hundred years of career, Chihiro is vain; Rich and expensive in the world, look up at the clouds; Life is flawed, calm down and keep your mind; Fu, Hong, I'll go and have a look with you.
Qu Xian Zhiyun: Also known as Copper Tip, it is three miles west of the county seat. Real name is big backer, fake big backer. There is a wheel temple on the mountain, where the ancient Buddha in Dingguang became a monk. Mr. Ming, studying on it, counting it in the room, Yan said leaning against the cloud. )
Zanshan
On a column of dry clouds, it is unattainable. Lonely roots pull up thousands of valleys, and the reflection covers Qian Shan. There is nothing but gas. There is a fairy in the air. Are you familiar with Hu Cong? Assign me to a beautiful woman.
Mountain travel
The peak turns to the stream, all the way oblique, and you can't feel the haze when you walk; Where does the meander come from when the bridge breaks the world? The green fog is like a cloud, and the dog sounds like a leopard to protect the mountain; He also transferred to Qingxi to learn to grow melons.
Qiantang nostalgia
The mountain is still green, and the substrate flows eastward, which is gone forever; Sunset pine, cypress, fir, Qianmian Temple, west wind and soko pool platform; The sea is white and the sky is rainy; How many traces of prosperity and waste are in front of us, bottle by bottle wandering alone.
Wujiang wendi
Wujiang autumn moon white, Wuyuan green; Where is Yu Di from? Plum blossoms are everywhere.
Spring Mountain Herbal Collection Map
Ten miles of spring mountain is separated by a water, and Yaosha is on the stone road. Follow the wild deer to find fairy grass, and follow the mountain bees to see other flowers; Being left behind by white clouds for a long time, I want to go home every time I am in a secluded place; How come I have entered Tiantai Road, but I can't see the laughter in the forest?
lingyan temple
I don't know Lingyan Temple, whose origin is Pavilion Baby; Poor fragrant path, only jade hook is inclined; The shadows of weeping willows and streams, the spring breeze is full of flowers; Where is the prosperity? Ask the monk.
"Yi Xiang Lou Manuscript" is a noble family.
The patient's poems are distinct and the articles are meaningful; All the words are white snow, no tears and no red ice; A "where to bury gold, teach the right paint lamp in the long night sky;" I want to ask the moon next to the fragrant building, who is it for tonight?
Vertical ridge
The path of birds is rocky, and the top of the mountain is open to credit; There are three hundred acres of paddy fields in the sky, and there are more than ten chickens and dogs in the cloud; In spring, flying over the cliff is divided into green haze, and stepping on wild flowers in spring mountain; Elder * * * surprised where guest, with dirty wine for Sang Ma.
Cloud in Quxian County: Seventy miles north of the county, it enters the upper and lower troughs from Shuangqiao, and the Bird Road Can Cong twists and turns, and the stone walls are cut, forming a unique landscape.
Lonely goose
Why do you stay alone when you fly for each other? A little cold depends on the moon in Hunan, and a few sad autumn sounds; Xiao Qing hates to lose the pursuit of swans, and the wild water teaches herons and gulls; Drinking poison to quench thirst comes from a certain source, and reed flowers are deep and long.
castles in the air
Note: Xu, assistant minister of the Tang Dynasty, lived in seclusion 50 miles east of the city.
Xianrenying Pavilion has a magic hill structure; One-kilometer cliff, 12 floors in Zhongtian; Who will ride the yellow crane and take me to enjoy the clear autumn? At dusk, the mountains and clouds blend into one, and the sky is full of gloom.
Xiannvshi
Note: The county seat is twenty miles east, which is hollow and can seat dozens of people. There is a fountain above, which is inexhaustible all the time.
Drunk floating sleeves, knocking on the stone gate by the wind; Blowing clouds and empty walls, sitting and screaming at Qianshan; Moss layers, Dan room everywhere idle; Xian Weng smiled at me and laughed at my stagnation.
Shiloufeng
Note: There is a peak in Xiashuban, Bali, East Keshan. In the early years of Qianlong, the town moved to the scene, and the rocks were like buildings.
Visit rotten mountains and sit and watch fairy games; The fairy took me swimming and searched all the caves; Suddenly I saw Zhang Renfeng, and then I was surprised; Insert the lotus green in the sky and pull out the agate blue on the ground; The clouds rolled back and forth, as if they saw Yao que; The twelfth floor, the exquisite moon; The cloud window is open on all sides, and it is open-minded and cool; Herself sitting among them, smiling; High-capacity crystal curtain, the skin shines with ice and snow; If you can't reach it, wandering and forgetting the sun; The barbarian made a speech before to make way for the past; In the past, Luo Jingzhen was towering and abrupt; Wild animals live in it, and snakes are built into cave houses; At the beginning of heaven and earth, there was no supernatural hair; In recent years, it has been burned in the wild and opened once; Up to now, on the moss, several walls are still red; Because of thinking big, there is no shortage of mysterious miracles; It is sad to contribute to Africa; Generosity is a song, and the mountains are mighty.
Send home to admire Hou and learn from Fengshan.
The Zen forest is far from green trees, and Xijing people come to borrow one; The sound of Shilitan is used to wash ears, and the mountains and plains are poetic; In the afternoon of tea and cigarettes and Yun Qi, the bamboo couch will move at night; Ask when the word is overloaded with wine, and always teach the sword to follow.
Qiusong
Akihara
The mighty west wind is rushing, and the plains are covered with weeds; The sky is getting dark and the grass is wide, and the wood is far from the village; Wildfires burn out, and the setting sun is there or not; Since then, depression has never happened to Wan Li.
Qiuwu
In the empty valley, Chai Men is inclined to the water; Half of the three red leaves are covered with white clouds; The wild path is sunny and butterflies fly, and the hedge is late; Willing to cast a hidden sentence, lying in the haze and using this.
Qiushe
The restaurants in the village are familiar to the family and will report to the elderly; In the twilight rain, lost into the west wind; People are drunk in bean sheds, and the sun is slanting; Return to share meat, but also with Xi Jun.
melancholy autumn thoughts
Love this Zen forest and find it above; The wind returns to the three-diameter leaves, and the bamboo protects the half-court frost; Society is full of white lotus, and the water in the pool is cold; Poets have a very good saying, who is eager to whistle.
Autumn hunting
The wind is high and the grass is withered, and the murderous look is full of weeds; A strong man, a general, and a servant; The dust fainted and three caves were broken, and ten thousand people were carved; Laughter refers to the stone in front of the mountain, and there was no feather.
Qiu Shu
In the clouds, the sky is far away; There is snow in Sanqiu and no flowers at the end of the year; At dusk, swallowing sound, the wind is high and the geese are slanting; If Xiao Yan can't sleep, how can he dream of going home?
Shijie temple
As the old saying goes, Laoshan Temple is quiet and detached. Yun Nie dreamed for many years; Shilu Mountain is full of gloomy clouds, with deep forests and round birds; I want to borrow a bamboo room to sleep in.
Cold and cherish grass, clear yin and love your daughter; Chess pestle knocks taniguchi, firewood axe answers rock; The sound across the stream is strong, and there are many mountains and mountains; Only after that, once a year.
Orange i.
To the east of Zheng Ling is Orange Island, where old kinds of wooden slaves are all over the forest hills. Only teach the land into Sanxiang scenery, so there are thousands of people waiting; Zhu Shi Ying Ying frost dew dawn, clear water cloud autumn; Wheat straw is the most blooming season, such as swimming in Tan Kingdom.
Zheng Zhuping's idle place
Breaking the waves and riding the wind has violated the will, and it is too late to chat with others; The heavy guest comes to the piano first, and the butterfly in the deep courtyard is unknown; Don't laugh when you are old, but be lazy when you are sick; Levin wine partner seems to ask, a pillow Hua Xu shadow.
feel
The warbler cries against the sunset, and the days are long in spring in 90; Plum eaves open jars, tung flowers hang down the book bed; The moss is cold and green, and the walls are dusty and green; Overthrow gender and ask questions, I just need a pillow Xi Huang.
Wangqingdongfeng
It is always a dense cloud, and the sky is clear in early autumn; When Dandong Cave is closed, bats are hidden and Long Xing is in the green; Even the sky is white three Chun Xue, eyes are green floating; When the book sword walks alone, the rafters lie high on the hibiscus.
Country night
The forest is sharp and the ape is surprised, but the empty mountain can't dream; There are small lights on the wall, and the full moon leaks at night; In the mirror, the sideburns are green every year, and Longquan sounds every night in the box; I don't know where the tax driver is, and I'm going to ask Junping about my life experience.
There is a job of checking old manuscripts.
Divide crazy songs and wake up drunk, and teach lonely old people to worry about the city; Gan Kun is trapped by me, meaningful and elegant. There are no bright flowers in the valley, and the sound of falling trees in the empty mountains is from autumn; The article was written comfortably, but he commented on it.
Guo Xiang Pu Si Ma Fei Gu Caotang
If you don't know the stars on the horizon, who will stop at the door? Looking for flowers, you can come to the secluded path first and bring wine through the wild pavilion; It is not surprising that the gull heron is old, and the first combination of cloud and mud has been forgotten; It's just that the elegant way today is to mind your own business and hope to see who will be alone.
Shuangjing Ran Ran passed through poor villages and won the sight of mountains and sunset; Scattered Zhou Zhai, the wind is full of enthusiasm; Liu Zhu has no good guests, but fortunately there are plum blossoms against the provincial lang; A thousand miles away, I dare to know my friends in the article.
Gaodong
Last year, Gaodong rice seedlings withered, and this year, Nanmo Mai; The wild bird didn't know how old he was, so he called a kettle from the bamboo.
Wheat cutting line
Last year, there was no valley in dry autumn, and this year, two crops of wheat were ripe; In the spring breeze in February and March, the waves leveled off; The cold pulp of green ears is bitter but not coagulated, and every family turns to grinding. My juice is thick and I cook porridge day and night; The green field is slightly yellow, and most of them are empty; The weather of ripe plums is dripping with rain, and it is more bitter and often does not last; Picking jade balls in the rain and burning wood to bake the sky; There is still more than an acre in Gansu, so it is inscrutable to make good use of it today; Public accommodation should be lost; Private money and debt should promote each other; The waist sickle was taken back by strike, and it was unprofitable to dump it; The nobles in the city learned that Huang Yun was full of houses.
Immortal mixed interest
The clouds are full of fragrant flowers, and visitors will be fascinated again; In April, the spring mountain is still there, and ancient trees and birds live; The wine is poured again tonight, and the clothes on the wall have eroded the topic of last year; The old monk was addicted to Lan, sweeping idle rooms near Bixi.
Qingqing knocked on the ghosting, and the night was heavy around; The sound of the stream does not hinder the dream, and the moonlight leaves wild guests to sing; The tall tree crane returns to the residual dew, and the monk sets the white clouds deep; I'm tired of talking about it because I've been happy for a long time.
Elk live together, and the steaming weather is shady; In the rain, the mountains are often changeable, and the sound of spring water in the bamboo forest is particularly cold; Wild flowers are everywhere, and no one meets the empty valley orchid; Deep and endless Xianyuan Road, chasing snow several times.
Lying high in the cold, who will give love; Bamboo furnace new cactus, incense frequently participate in jade version of Zen; In the afternoon, thousands of white clouds dream, thousands of streams enter the ice string; I only worry about going back to the city another day and looking back at the clouds.
"When the wine is ripe, invite families to enjoy Hou Xu Cai Chao."
Pear flowers are brewed for nine years, and rotten beds are happy today; Boundless spring scenery floats out of the sky, and the sound of springs keeps falling on the head of the urn; He Zhong talked about drinking for ten days, and raved for a hundred years; Whether the old couple Levin will come or not is sweating like a pig from my drunken hometown.
a kind of white clay (which famine victims used to eat to appease their hunger)
Xin is not hungry, people who are tired of clay cook, and the holes are deep in the soil and crushed countless times.
Fern grass is empty and difficult to support. How can you be greasy enough to satisfy your hunger? ! He looks pale and doesn't think of the crowd. He tends to be kind to his mother. Fragments? As jade, every family is white and fat; The overall fate saved the human suffering, and all people shouted great sorrow.
Chisel through the mountain shaft, and die when it collapses; A lady's pillow has passed away, and eight people have not been fed yet; The fox and rabbit are deeply saddened, and the ditch is called the sunset kite; Who can carry the pen at the prison gate far away and draw pictures for the poor?
Climb the top of Liang Shi.
Climb the dangerous ladder and take the flying bridge; What is the aojiang ridge, thousands of feet is the horizontal Xiao Dan; If the clouds run, the pine sounds will die; It seems to be connected to the galaxy, and it is far away; Xi he whipped the sun and beat the mountain pepper; The west axis can't be pulled, but the east flow can be needed; Therefore, watching chess players is like once in a thousand years.
Chronology of changing Shantou to Fantoushan in Hezhai Qingjiang River.
Liu Lang didn't dare to write the word "cake", and he laughed every time. The poet was too taboo. Song people can scoff at poems that treat Weng Lang as a steamed stuffed bun; Although this thing has appeared in ancient fu. It is not enough to just investigate allegations; The order of the realm comes from elegance, but how the onion shrinks; It is easy to write a new poem for Shu; Alum head's eyes are thunderbolts, and its name is Zhao Xi Huan Shanling; However, the block is different, and the mountain looks charming; It is the true guest of a celebrity, and the guest is not good at polluting its truth; I heard that Saint Shen, a famous virgin, never entered.
Zhai beckoned to drink and enjoy the cool in Hengxiaping.
The deep forest does not leak the sun, and the flies have no stains; A good meeting will be very happy without hot guests, and it will be very cold if it is cold; On the one hand, it is soft and green, and on the other hand, it is stubborn to forge fire clouds; The cup was pulled directly to the bell for fear of turning into a scorching sun.
"Send Fei Fengshan to Yunpu County, Changzhou on the 9th"
Falcon Xiong settled in the city, and the incident spread to the grassland; Five horses greeted each other and arrived in Chiyi. Pisces left me another chapter. However, I pity the arm climbing and turn it into a far cup; Hedgehog chrysanthemum seems to know the meaning of pungent and qi, which is rich in cold stamens and half-opened.
Sixty years old
How long did the baby swim, and suddenly there was another person on the frost and snow; Waste is always a vague mistake, and poverty makes the world sneer; The water is full of red English, and the Qing Zi at the tip of the pen is cooked late; All around the house is Artemisia, and a sofa is full of pianos and books.
Looking for a shy teenager in spring, the door in the bamboo is closed; A scholar who is doing nothing secretly smiles, but he is old and drunk; Poetry can be interlinked, and everything will be ignored; Talking with Sang Yu about the evening scenery, Jiang Tian fish and birds are careful.
The completion of Fang Lu
The dust song is wearing a short strap, and both sides are bright; There is no running water in silence, sitting like a stream; The distance of Yunshan is virtual, with beautiful flowers and trees and bright sunshine; However, I remember last year's victory, and the spring breeze brought wine to Jiang Ping.
On both sides of a few branches of Qin Zun, Hu Er sweeps the floor and burns incense; Many books and paintings are hard to square meters, neither houses nor boats. The old rivers and lakes are full of love, and the dreams of idle clouds and flowing water are too long; Lie down and talk about it, fulfill your wishes, send wine and poems to the sunset.
The second rhyme cost Xi Yu
There is no rain and bitter steaming within 30 days, and the price of street rice is increasing day by day; Turn over the pots of straw overnight to increase the load; From a distance, Feiyu is still raining, who said that dragons will be separated; The poor stream has been dry for a long time, and the new stream is now happy with the waves.
Qiantang early autumn
There used to be several Mulan boats swinging around the West Lake. At the end of the Qing Dynasty, there were clouds and autumn. The wind is sad for the old hibiscus on the wild shore, and the cricket in Leng Yue is sad; The grass grew and rested, and the king and grandson returned to Mo Yi.
Guanjia village
The object is good outside the village, and the stone road near the forest is inclined; Cuiping is a household with flowing water at home; Roof tiles are only suitable for bamboo, and garden vegetables are half-flowered; I am very happy with my wife, and my hair is old and foggy.
The day before Mid-Autumn Festival, Fang Lu's small collection.
Mo Wen is around the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the bright moon is natural; Looking at the roof, I still regret that the sea is round; The land is like a flowing galaxy, and the fence is like a boating; Who can decide whether it will rain or shine? May a fake poet have a night's fate.
Interview with Zhao Qing in Baiyun Temple: The Original Rhyme of Ink.
The mountain is extremely high, and Jia Yong's first visit is commendable; The ancient ink is old, and the violet does not dye Tsinghua; Stone inlaid in the air angered the lion's head, and the bird's path on the top of the mountain was oblique; There are few monks and nuns here, red dust and white clouds.
Reflections on Xu He and Wang Qixiu's invitation to travel back to their hometowns.
It seems that you can rest when you are old, and you must swim when you are old. Willow leaves are empty, pear flowers are easy to get old; After 90, half of the young people will leave, and how many will stay in a hundred years; However, my poor family flooded the mattress, so I can't follow the crutches.
Yingchuan Chenghuang Temple
Sandy grass in Yingchuan ancient town is still dressed like an ancient temple. A generation of fame and fortune spread to four outstanding people, and the three places have a thousand years of love. In court, wild birds compete for the slanting day, and Guandu flies into the smoke. People and land are only lonely now, and they can't bear to be disappointed by water and clouds.
Give the moon to Yan Guang Temple.
Close the Zen Gate leading to Feng Wan quietly, and you won't see the east of the west lake. Talking about Xuanjiu's desire to rely on wisdom shield, Lenovo should also be far away from the public. Plums are ripe and fragrant, and epiphyllum is empty. The futon is relatively clear in the shade, but it feels like a floating canopy.
Fans visit Guo Ming Temple.
Looking for endless love, visiting ancient times and mountains. A moss can be recognized only by its size, but it is difficult to worship a barren grave. The mountain spring is easy to ring, and the old tree knows the autumn cold. You win over Guanglu society, and Mei Tao doesn't need to be saved.
Sit in the pavilion and look at the sky.
The sky in the cave is half a rule, and the sky in the rock is a line. The setting sun in the western hills is flat, and the sunrise in Dongling is slightly sunny. Lonely pavilions attract all the beautiful things, and the breeze breaks into pieces. The clouds are blowing among the stones, and the lessons are recommended by the youth. Jujube stones are not available, but white hair can be changed. Shame on wine red, pregnant with this feast.
A gift for Wu, a native of Shitoushan
Well, you lack formal production, and your nature is complicated. If it's inconvenient to make money, write Castle Peak for sale. Wonderful ink is priceless, elegant and willing to kill. Many times, I can easily draw tangible poems invisibly. I almost copy my true self. I'm not the only one who looks like me most, but the song is full of love and elegance. Cut the stream up the hill and move to the thatched cottage. Why does the water flow too fast and the white clouds grow freely? Sitting on the ground, the vulgar feelings disappear, and the wandering soul dreams quickly. Viewers come in droves, and seekers come from generation to generation. Three inches and eight mouths, drawing a picture on the tenth day, I have paid off in my life, but I owe money for pen and ink. I don't know how old I am, but I still swing every day. What's the age, please? It's only sixty years old. It is often impossible to make a wedding dress for others. I hope you still write it yourself and don't do vulgar things.
(Wu Qianqian, who is famous for his hair, lives in the south of Qucheng, and is good at painting and calligraphy. )