On the plow, hands become hungry.
The woman who threw the shuttle under the window was hand-woven and naked.
I want to be Mo Mu.
Laughing it off is worthless, and the country is naturally fat.
Sing Liu Yuxi in the air.
If there is wind in Chaoyang, if you don't hear its name, you must worship it.
Thrushcross urges the public to listen first in the morning.
Autumn wind is white dew, when you cry.
How to fly all over the stadium in spring?
Bian Cheng Yin Meng pt.
The climate in Xicheng is rather vulgar in recent days. The traveler is thirsty alone, but the owner still sells the spring.
Beyond the burning bonfires and blue clouds, horses are grazing on the top of the green slope. Where the stork suddenly dreamed, he went back to sleep.
Yin Ming
Baits and cypresses are lightly stacked, and there is no intention to go to the world.
The crown is temporarily prepared for the floating world, and it is a blue sky trip.
Who knows that the past is wrong with the present, and the leisure is lush.
The small building should be silent, and the colorful clouds are empty.
Go out and sing Bai Juyi.
Singing fairy poems in the morning and singing Wei songs in the evening.
Lying in the clouds and sitting on the white stone, fifteen nights in the mountains.
Go out of the hole with the water and return to the rock bamboo.
Come back sooner or later, my heart is green.
Sing Bai Juyi in front of the mirror
When the bald old man looks in the mirror, he covers the mirror and recites old poems thoughtfully. Twenty years ago, the stems were white,
Now it's all silk You need a glass of wine after singing, and you will know the index when you are drunk.
Those older than me are poor and cheap, and are set to be hungry and cold. People younger than me are half dirt,
Three or five branches have been pulled out from the tomb tree. Today, I was lucky enough to see my head turned white, and my salary was neither thin nor humble.
There is wine in front of you, but there is no bitterness in your heart, only joy is not sadness.
I sing Bai Juyi.
Two monks sat down, and the bamboo forest covered the chessboard.
No one can see them outside the bamboo forest. Outside the bamboo forest, people can hear the tiny gongs of two monks.
A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back.
He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat on the trail. Richa
A good official has been disease-free for three times and retired for seven years.
It's a pity to have a sense of security in the old age and retire to leisure, not to die, but to be poor and strong.
Wei Jingnan put on her spring clothes, and Wang Shizhong came to beg for wine.
You will eat enough for a year, and you can sleep with your delicious food again.
Jinmen recalled Zhou Tan.
The monarch is right for the people and strives for moral self-improvement on the road.
There is nothing to ask about the far-reaching territory of the country, and he has never said anything about gods.
Uezuka sings Wen Tianxiang.
When Yu joined the army, he went to the class to worship his menstruation.
Take your ancestral grave with you, and hold wine pulp at the age of 18.
The aunts have disappeared, and the horses are no longer in the countryside.
* * * You have a bowl of rice and you are in tears.
If you are poor, you will become an official, but you cannot get married.
I don't have any books, so I'll go by myself.
You don't want to go back, the years are endless.
Chang' an holds Zhu Shu and holds geese to wait on Hou.
Without books, the road is long.
Eating cold food every year hurts yourself.
Your old towel comb has been attacked and hidden ever since.
I dare you to confess, the bald head is far away.
Recite du fu
Zhu Jiang turns to gull, Guan Qiao and Liu Yin. On the match day in Jiang Fei, the grass saw spring.
Tired to the bone, really talented. Poetry is calm and can't help reciting.