Mingzi
One:
My ancestors have been in love since Tao Tang.
Miao Yan and Yu Bin have been honored throughout the ages.
Yulong Qinxia, ??Bowei Yishang.
Mu Mu Situ, the Jue clan is prosperous.
Second:
The Warring States Period came one after another, and the Zhou Dynasty declined.
The phoenix is ??hidden in the forest, and the secluded person is in the hill.
The clouds are flying around, and the whales are rushing into the current.
There are Han people in Tianji, and they are attached to Minhou.
Third:
If you release He Minhou, your luck will be like climbing the dragon.
The sword is wielded vigorously, showing off one's martial arts skills.
The rivers and mountains were sworn in writing, and the soil and seal were opened.
Prime Minister Qi Qi, Yun Di’s whereabouts.
Fourth:
Hunhun long source, Weiwei Hongke.
The rivers and rivers carry the guide, and the many guides carry the guide.
Sometimes there is silence, and the luck is prosperous.
In my country, Jin, my business is in Changsha.
The fifth one:
Huanhuan Changsha, Yixun Yide.
The emperor assigned me to conquer the southern kingdom.
After his success, he resigned, but he was favored by others.
What is called this heart, it is close and accessible.
The sixth one:
Be respectful to my ancestors, and be as cautious as the beginning.
Zhifang Ertai, Huihe Qianli.
In the examination of Huang Ren, he was indifferent and stopped.
Remembering the wind and clouds, I am very happy.
The seventh one:
I am so humble and out of reach.
Gu is ashamed of his beautiful temples, and his shadow is just standing.
Three thousand crimes, nothing to worry about.
I sincerely read it, and I cried when I heard it.
Eighth:
Buying a good day means a good time.
The name is Ruyue Yan, and the word is Ruqiu Si.
Wen Gong day and night, thinking about it now.
I still think about Kong Ji, but I am willing to do it!
Nineteen:
Li Ye gave birth to a son, so he asked for fire.
Everyone with a good heart is interested in me!
Now that I have seen it alive, I actually want it.
People also have words, and their feelings are true.
The tenth:
The sun and the moon will gradually avoid children.
Blessings come easily, and disasters come easily.
Working hard and sleeping hard, I am willing to be talented.
It’s enough that you are not talented!
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Mid-May of Gengzi Year From the capital, the wind is blocked by Guilin.
One of them:
Walking along the way back, counting the days to look at the old residence.
I am glad to see my friend again.
The drum beats the rugged music on the road, indicating that the scenery is limited to the west.
Isn’t the country dangerous?
The good wind defeats my heart, and I guard the poor lake.
The tall grass has no boundaries, and the summer trees are sparse.
Who said that the boat is far away, but the distance is more than a hundred miles.
Looking forward to recognize the Nanling Mountains, I can only sigh in vain.
Second:
Since ancient times, I have been doing military work, but I only know it now!
The mountains and rivers are vast, and the Xunkan is difficult to predict.
When the crashing waves are heard in the sky and the wind is still blowing.
How can I be drowned here after being born in love for a long time?
It is good to meditate on the garden, but it is good to leave the world.
How many of them were stolen back then? How can I doubt it if I am willing to do so!
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Xin Chou went there in July I returned to Jiangling on a night trip to Tukou
I stayed idle for thirty years, and then I became indifferent to the world.
The poems and books are good, but the garden has no worldly feelings.
How to leave this place and go as far away as West Jing!
Knock on the new autumn moon, and friends will be born before leaving.
The cool breeze is blowing and the night scene is clear and bright.
The clear sky is vast and the Jiaohuo River is flat.
I don’t sleep well during my pregnancy, and I still fight alone in the middle of the night.
Shang Ge is not my business, I am still farming.
Throwing a crown and spinning around the old ruins is not a good thing.
Nurture the true and balance the grass under the thatch, and the common people will make a name for themselves by being good.
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Four Miscellaneous Poems
One:
I am a prisoner from afar, with one mind at both ends.
Hide your tears as the flood passes eastward, and follow the current to catch up with the changing times.
The sun is out of sight and its stars are shining brightly, casting a shadow over the top of the western mountain.
Depression is far away, and I miss regular meals with melancholy.
Returning generously to the south, the road is far away without any reason.
It is difficult to replace Guan and Liang, so I send this chapter to you.
Second:
It is impossible to drive when you are living idle and pursuing your ambitions.
The driving force never stopped, and Xuanshang passed away on the east cliff.
The heavy gloom is like fuming musk deer, and the cold air makes me pregnant.
The years have always been there, and I have been flooded for a long time.
Remember generously, this feeling has been gone for a long time.
After ten years, he was temporarily detained by others.
The remaining trees in the courtyard are covered with shadows, and the sun and the moon suddenly fade.
Third:
My journey is not far away, but looking back is miserable.
The spring swallows rise at the festival and fly high in the dust beam.
Bian Yan felt helpless and returned to Beixiang.
Li Kun Ming Qingchi, wading through the summer heat and autumn frost.
It’s hard to say goodbye to someone who is sad, and the spring night is long in the distance.
Fourth:
The curling pines on the cliff are graceful and charming.
On the twenty-fifth day of the new year, how could Qiao Ke rely on him?
Nourishment of color contains fluid and energy, which makes you look charming and energetic.
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Two poems with Mr. Guo
One:
The forest in front of the Ai Ai Hall stores the clear yin in mid-summer;
The good wind comes at the right time, and it blows back and opens my lapel.
After taking a break from socializing and traveling, I get up and play the harp.
The garden vegetables are still growing, and the old grains are still stored today.
There is a limit to what is good in one's business, but there is no limit to what is sufficient.
I pound rice stalks to make fine wine. When the wine is ripe, I pour it myself.
The weakling teases me, and the language I learn has not yet become pronunciation.
This is a real joy, and I forget about the Chinese hairpin.
Looking at the white clouds in the distance, I feel so nostalgic for the past.
Second:
Wednesday spring in Heze is a cool autumn festival.
The dew is condensed and there is no atmosphere, the sky is high and the scenery is clear.
The mausoleum and towering peaks are amazing when viewed from a distance.
Fragrant chrysanthemums bloom in the forest, and green pines crown the rocks.
With this chastity and beauty, Zhuo is the best in the world.
I hold my cup in my mouth in memory of the secluded person, and I will cherish you for thousands of years.
If the quality is not improved, it will be a good month if you are tired of it.
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The beginning of spring in Guimao and nostalgia for the past Two poems about farmhouses
One:
I heard about Nanmu in the past, but I didn’t practice it back then.
If there are people in the empty space, how can the Spring Festival be avoided?
I have been pretending to be my driver since early in the morning, and I have already cherished my love.
The birds chirp to celebrate the New Year, and the cool wind sends away the remaining good things.
The cold bamboos are desolate, and the land is far away from the people.
This is how the stick-planting man takes his time and never returns.
That is to say, the reason is inferior to general knowledge, and the protection is shallow.
Second:
My ancestors have taught me to be concerned about the road but not about poverty.
Looking forward is hard to catch, turning to desire will always make you diligent.
Adhere to the current affairs of the people, show your beauty and persuade the farmers.
Pingchou is far away from the wind, and good seedlings are also full of new ideas.
Although I haven’t measured my achievements over the years, I am glad that there are many things going on.
There is a break in farming, but the traveler has no interest in it.
As the sun comes in, we return together, and the pot of pulp works for our new neighbors.
The long chants cover the firewood gate, and we talk about being the people of Longmu.
Encourage farmers
One:
In ancient times, people were born.
Proud and self-sufficient, embracing simplicity and authenticity.
Wisdom and cleverness are cute, but they are worthy of extravagance.
Whoever supports him depends on the philosopher.
Second:
Where is the philosopher? Shiwei Houji.
Where is the support? In fact, it is called sowing.
Shun plowed the fields, and Yu also farmed.
As far away as Zhou Dian, the eight political affairs begin to eat.
Third:
Xi Xi Ling De, Yi Yi Yuan Lu.
The flowers and trees are prosperous, and the breeze is peaceful.
There are many gentlemen and women competing for the time.
The mulberry woman is up at night, and the farmer is sleeping in the wild.
Fourth:
It is easy to pass a period of time, but it is difficult to maintain harmony for a long time.
Ji Que and Li are depressed and married.
We are both wise and diligent.
The common people here, hand over your train!
Fifth:
People's livelihood depends on diligence, and diligence will not lead to shortage.
Feast in peace and contentment, and look forward to the end of the year!
If you don’t store rocks, you will be hungry and cold.
Guer and his wife, how can you not feel ashamed!
The sixth one:
Confucius is immoral and Fan Xu is despicable.
Dong Leqin writes books, but he doesn’t live in the countryside.
If you can be transcendent and follow a high path,
Dare not hold back your skirt and praise virtue and beauty.
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Showing Gu to Hu Xicao Thief Cao
In the middle of the fifth month of Ruibin, the Qing Dynasty started to fight in the south.
It’s not too late to drive, my clothes are fluttering.
The sun is covered by heavy clouds, and it rains lightly.
Looking at the West Garden, you can see purple sunflowers blooming.
It is so cute now, but it will fade away again.
The feeling of things is timely, and every time I hate it, I will show it.
Waiting for the autumn harvest, the harvest will be late.
Don’t be overwhelmed by your idle thoughts, and only be sad when you are arrogant.
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The twelfth month of Guimao year Zhongzuo and his younger brother Jingyuan
sleep under the Hengmen, Miao is isolated from the world.
No one knows that the Jing Fei is always closed during the day.
The wind is desolate at the end of the year, and the snow is shining through the sun.
There is no strange sound in my ears, and my eyes are clear.
The energy invades the lapel sleeves, and the baskets and ladles are used repeatedly.
In the desolate sky, there is nothing to be happy about!
After reading thousands of years of books, I always see the legacy.
It is impossible to reach a high level, and it is too absurd to be stubborn.
Pingjin can’t help it, but it’s too late to live in it!
The message is beyond words, who can say goodbye to me?
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Stop the clouds and sequence
p>When the clouds stop, I miss my relatives and friends. The bottles are fresh and the wine is fresh, and the garden is in full bloom. I wish I could not follow my words, but sigh.
One:
The mist stops and the clouds stop, and it rains [氵梦][氵梦].
The eight tables are in the dark together, and the smooth road is blocked.
I send it quietly to Dongxuan, and the spring mash alone caresses it.
A good friend is a long time away, scratching his head for a long time.
The second one:
When the clouds stop and there is mist, it rains [氵梦][氵梦]. ?.
The eight tables are in the dark together, and the flat land becomes the river.
There is wine, there is wine, drink in the east window.
I wish to express my love for others and follow my wishes.
Third:
The trees in the east garden have branches that carry glory.
Competing for new and good ones to attract residual affection.
People also say that when the sun and the moon are in battle,
An De will sit down and talk about his life.
Fourth:
The flying birds are resting on my tingke.
Collect the feathers and stop leisurely, and the sound is harmonious.
How could there be no one else who has many thoughts?
How about holding on to a grudge if you don’t get what you say?
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The order of fortune
Good luck, travel in late spring. The spring clothes are ready, the scenery is harmonious, and I occasionally travel alone, happily talking to each other.
One:
The fortunes of Mai Mai, Mu Muliang Dynasty.
I wear my spring clothes and talk about the eastern suburbs.
The mist lingers on the mountain, and the sky warms.
The wind comes from the south, carrying new seedlings.
Second:
There is a vast ocean in the pond, only rinse and wash.
The beautiful scenery brings joy and excitement.
People also say that what is satisfied is easy to be satisfied.
Sip a glass of wine and enjoy yourself.
The third one:
The water flows in the eyes, and I think about Qingyi for a long time.
Children have the same career, and they return home leisurely.
I love how hard it is and how long it takes to sleep.
But I hate this world and cannot pursue it.
Fourth:
At this morning and at night, he said that he would rest in his hut.
The anthers are arranged in rows, and the trees are covered with bamboo.
A clear harp lies across the bed, and a half-pot of turbid wine.
In the Huangtang Dynasty, there is no arrest, and the feeling is left alone.
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Rong Mu Bingxian
p>Rongmu, I want to grow old. The sun and the moon have moved forward, and the nine summers have been restored. The general horn has heard that there is no success.
One:
Pick the rong wood, and it will take root here.
The beauty shines in the morning, but is lost in the evening.
If life is long, there will be times when it becomes haggard.
Quietly talking about Kong Nian, the center is sad.
Second:
Collecting Rongmu, Yuztogen.
Prosperity rises in the morning, but sorrow disappears in the evening.
Chastity depends on people, and there is no way for misfortunes or blessings.
The bandit is loyal to the way, and the bandit is good to Xi Dun!
Third:
I am sorry to you, I am so stubborn.
As the years pass by, the business will not increase.
Aim for the enemy and never give up, and live happily ever after.
I am so pregnant that I feel guilty.
Fourth:
The teachings left by our forefathers, what else can I say?
Forty-year-olds are unknown and this is nothing to be afraid of.
I have a famous car, and I have a famous horse.
Although it is thousands of miles away, who dare not reach it!
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Begin to join the army and join the army Qu Azuo
At a young age, I leave things aside, but my heart is in Qin Shu.
I am proud of being brown, and I always feel empty.
When the time comes, Gou Ming will meet, and the bridle will rest on the thoroughfare.
Tou Ce ordered morning dressing, and was temporarily separated from the garden.
The lonely boat passed away, and I returned to Siyu.
Isn’t it a long way to go? It’s more than a thousand miles to ascend and descend.
My eyes are tired of the rivers and rivers, and my mind is thinking about the mountains and rivers.
Looking at the clouds makes me feel ashamed of a tall bird; facing the water, I feel ashamed of a fish swimming in it.
I really want to be there for the first time, but who can say that the appearance is restricted.
After chatting and changing, we finally returned to Bansheng's house.
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Drinking alone in the rain
p>The fate of life will eventually come to an end, as has been said from ancient times.
There are pines and trees in the world, but where are they today?
So the old man gave me the remaining wine, saying that he would become immortal by drinking it.
When I try to drink, all my feelings are far away. When I drink wine again, I suddenly forget about the sky.
How can heaven go here? Ren Zhen has nothing to do first.
The cloud crane has strange wings, and its eight wings can be returned in a moment.
I have been alone for forty years.
The body has been transformed for a long time, what can I say about my heart?
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The third month of Yisi is Jianwei's military envoys all passed through Qianxi
I will not practice this place, and the good things have accumulated over the years.
Looking at the mountains and rivers in the morning and evening, everything is as it was before.
The light rain washes the high forest, and the clear sky clears the clouds.
The goods and materials of the family are still there, and the wind of righteousness is not separated.
Whoever Yi Yu is doing is encouraged to serve here.
The appearance seems to be controlled, but the plain collar is not easy to change.
Sonoda dreams day by day, and An Deji is separated for a long time.
I will return to the boat with my heart in my heart, so I hope it will be frosty cypress.
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Five poems about returning to the garden and living in the fields< /p>
One:
There is no popular charm, and nature loves hills and mountains.
I accidentally fell into the dust net and was gone for thirteen years.
The tame birds miss the old forest, and the fish in the pond miss their old abyss.
Open up the wilderness in the south, and return to the garden with a humble heart.
The square house covers more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses.
The elms and willows shade the back eaves, and the peach and plum trees in front of the hall.
The distant village is warm and the smoke is lingering in the ruins.
Dogs bark in the deep alleys, and roosters crow at the top of the mulberry trees.
The courtyard is clean of dust and clutter, and there is plenty of leisure in the empty room.
After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature.
Second:
There are few people and things in the wild, and there are few martingales in the back streets.
The sun covers the thorns, and the empty room is empty of dust.
At that time, in the middle of the ruins, people were walking around wearing grass.
When we meet, there are no words, but we have long paths.
The days of mulberry and maize have been long, and the days of my soil have been broad.
I am often afraid of the arrival of frost, and the trees will be scattered like grass.