I didn't eat yesterday, but now I'm hungry.
What does a poor cook have? Cook okra.
The red particles are fragrant and soft, and the green ones are smooth and fat.
Hunger stops when you are full. What are you thinking after you are full?
Recall the glory of the past, poverty and retirement today.
I am neither cold nor hungry today, and I have no spare money in the past.
If you don't eat less, you won't lose your clothes.
Ask yourself, what is tolerance?
Don't learn from the wishes of ordinary people, distinguish right from wrong.
Sit on the mountain (Bai Juyi)
Red-grained upland rice, white-scaled snapper.
The child asked me to eat, the rice was hot and the fish was delicious.
Chopsticks fit my mouth and spoons fill my intestines.
Eight treasures and five cauldrons have no distractions.
Wash your stomach and shake your clothes.
Go around the field a few times, but get out of bed under the eaves.
Sitting in a basket with Qiu, half-length basking in the sun.
Poor and warm, who will taste it?
I was eight years old and eight years old. I sold Jiankang when I was a soldier.
The imperial court attaches great importance to classics, and grass seeks sages.
Yao Shun is eager to be reasonable, but he is very busy.
Talent and wisdom are all for nothing.
Only this is incompetent, I love Luoyang.
Don't go out when you are full, and you can't sit around.
How lonely the children are and how few servants there are.
Although food and clothing, but the spirit is not satisfied.
Looking for yourself is short-lived, but looking for me is long.
Call yourself a grass pavilion (Bai Juyi)
The new knot is a summary, and the scale is frugal and humble.
The dirt steps are all blocks, and the mountain trees are half skin.
The shade of the tree is connected with the rattan frame, and the fragrance is close to the chrysanthemum fence.
The wall depends on a stick, and the door is called a curtain.
There is wind outside the window and sunny eaves.
Stay and taste the wine, and every sentence will lead the Zen master.
Stay with the amphibious crane and help a waiter.
Green fermented grains drink, and Redmi wants to cook.
A dirty house laughs, a sour house deceives.
Lu Tao loves himself freely, but Xiang Yan is ugly.
Worms look for deep holes, and wrens occupy shoots.
Each has its own feet, so how to use them is more than enough.
Forty songs of the Holy Emperor (Chen Tao)
One hundred and sixty bears Xu Yao, but it is difficult to prosper. Empty past coma, nakano fights jackals.
The emperor said that I was more important to inherit, when I remembered St. Tang. Ying Xing hangs over the school, and Shen Yue is loyal and kind.
Extracting the stone that heals vitality, convex and concave are noble people. Sweep the original, lay a virtue, and drive the three lights.
The road is heavy, and Zhen Feng will move on. Yiyi surpassed the old traces and built the former king.
The suburban wine is mighty and slim. The tortoise is negative, and the sky is phoenix.
Miscellaneous tribute comes to the mountain, and the geese fall among the flock. Purple mud searches for Haidai, and the red jade is rich in rock galleries.
The eagle is like a hen, and the world is like Rui Fang. Mud pills seal eight tables, and the golden mirror shines in the middle.
Build a temple base and open a fan to show Fengxiang. Luan Yu is engaged in crops, and Huang Zhu is engaged in sericulture.
Rong Jie lost his horse, and the fairy stayed in the jade room. Gong Yishui searched for armor, and Wei Lvzhong.
Tao Zhu is super old, and car books are mixed. When I visited Yu Shun, I searched Tang Yin's inauguration method.
The rumor combination is full, and the year is closed. The political source belongs to the horse, and the public law pays the sheep.
Baoding has no spirit, and Jin Ou is willing to break his wounds. The mountain closes to show its merits, and the temple answers Jiaxiang.
In yesterday's palace, I was still suffering from disaster. Why can't you be a hen? Why can't you be a dog?
Miao prayed for three spirits to be angry, and Huan stole nine families to die. Whales and salamanders seek to hang nets, and the magic turns to the wild.
Pine and cypress cream is more fragrant than green, and Lan Zhi dew is more fragrant. Sages flow far away, and the immortal system has a long history.
The island is thin and the food is cold. Fish and food are full of clothes.
I fell asleep in the countryside of Hua Xu and wandered around Tai Su. The eagle spreads its wings and lives on the wall with loyalty and filial piety.
There is a man who can adjust a tripod, but there is no media to catch Huang. Gan Kun knows the quantity, and Jiang Hai enters the text.
The wild crane thinks of Peng Que, and the mountain elk remembers the temple. Sand hardens in the air, and stars are low and high.
Why do you see calendar grass? Did you forget for a while? Finally, Han Xiao took Jia Jufu to pay tribute to Xi Huang.
Shuilong began to sing for more than twenty years (Cai Songnian)
The air in Yu Yan and Huaiwei is clear and beautiful, and the products are wonderful. This is the last plan to meet another year. Then it backfired. I didn't have time. Therefore, in his later years, he said in a poem that he dreamed of the cuckoo sound in Qiyuan Spring Forest. It is also said that it is also the purpose of building an old friend halfway up Qingyun Mountain and begging for Qiyuan as a drunken hometown. Dongshan Mountain is famous for its deep feelings and lasting charm, and it is famous for its participation in Wei and Jin Dynasties. Unfortunately, I am over 50 years old, and I am in the next world. This tomb will be arched, and my ambition will be exhausted, which will make my popularity short. I am fascinated by my book collar, my face is pale and my heart is tired of swimming. It's really fun to know that you have a long history and rarely meet people you know. However, since middle age, officials have traveled all over the north and south, knowing the customs of China like the back of their hands. On business, I also visited the land at the foot of Taihang Mountain, where the soil is moist and fertile and there is no suffering from the south. The international mountain is thin, trimmed with bamboo and branches, with sand in the roots and countless springs, clear and beautiful. Rice lotus swaying, faint fragrance, even dozens of miles. There are Daphne odora in Phnom Penh and other rare trees and exotic flowers and grasses. Looking up at the mountains, the smoke is misty, flickering, rain or shine, and everything is abnormal. It's really called walking halfway up the mountain. At the age of 18, he bought a field under Su Men, where the remains of Sun Gong and Shao were. I will camp in a thatched cottage to spend the rest of my life. Towel car short boat, occasionally Qing Xing, exchanges but 300 miles, and the former good situation, knowing that it is their own, isn't it appropriate? But the empty track is late, talking about accompanying the country. They are not kind enough to beg for bones. Work hard for a few years and you will become an elk in a few years. Daotian, a Taoist priest in Shuangqing, is a simple Muslim who loves forests and valleys, and a lonely friend of Cangyan. And my friend Yang Demao, knowledgeable and eager to learn, is very interested in painting. In my spare time, I slightly innovated Japanese businessmen, and there was a map of Guangyuan Gonglian, which was used as a short axis. Feel the meaning of retirement, and make a song of water dragons, so that the foothills of Taihang Mountain are clear and bright, and the earth is famous for its beauty. * * * Mountain wood blade, Jiyuan Pangu, such as sugar cane. The scenery is pleasant, with green orange cream and purple blue in summer. Look at that green curtain. It's full of jade grains and has a long waist. It's elegant and expensive. I asked before I came out of the mountain. Planting prunes and thousands of plants for the night. Organ flute, pine window bamboo path, you must follow orders. In this world, I belong to Dan, the abbot of meditation, and the Lotus Society of Caotang. Pick Yun Chun, meet Yuxin by chance, and trust the dragon to sleep.
Su Changqing Temple (Dumu)
Walking southward step by step, floating dust, last night was closer to Qingshan.
In autumn, the jade is shaken several times, and the thistle river is thousands of miles away.
Before the red shadow falls, the pool is clear, and the green rice fragrance comes to the wild.
Being an official all day has nothing to do, so you might as well get drunk and be a tourist.
Qiu Xingguan looked around, urged Dongzhu to consume rice, and sent a slave girl, Du Fu, to finish.
Dongzhu is full of rain today and smells like japonica rice. Heaven is impartial, and each has its own merits.
Different human feelings, the family will quit its shortcomings. Kung fu competition, weeding and shore allocation.
Based on the fate of the valley, guests can forget it. Youth does something, and diligent practice avoids chaos.
Wu is very generous, and he drives a car. The rich seedlings are gone, and the square pond is flowing.
Live a solid shop, quiet a capital embankment. The governor is not alone. His support is very important.
Jingyang is warm and slightly frosty. I am still afraid that the Lord will not be careful, but I am not very careful.
The Qing dynasty sent maids and servants, and there were more news than worshipping posts. If you gather in the west, you will be scattered, and you will not be alone.
Do you want to be famous for your benevolence and feel busy in this troubled times? The north wind blows, and crickets approach nave.
Time flies, work is interrupted, and depression hurts.
Zhuang You (Du Fu)
In the past 14 or 15 years, I have traveled in the field of calligraphy. Sven Cui Wei is like a believer and treats me like Bunyan.
At the age of seven, I thought I was strong. I sang Phoenix. Nine-year-old books have big characters, and some of them have been made into schoolbags.
The sex industry is addicted to alcohol, disgusting and upright. If you are young, you will make old friends.
See octupole when drinking, vulgar things are boundless. East of Gusutai, there is already a floating shipping line.
Today, if you hold a grudge, you can't extricate yourself. Wang Xiefeng is far away, and the autumn tomb in He Lv is barren.
Jianchi is full of stone walls, and Changzhou is fragrant. To the north of the rugged gate, the Qing Palace is reflected in the pond.
Every time I go to Wu Taibo, I cry. I remember Gou Jian at my pillow and miss Qin Huang in Zhejiang.
Steamed fish smells like daggers, except Yi Dao. The world in Yue Nv is white, and Jianhu Lake in May is cool.
You can't forget the beauty of the stream. Return to sail and blow your eyes, and pay tribute to your hometown in middle age.
Anger bent Lei Jia, and his eyes could not see the walls of Cao Liu. I was admitted to work and resigned from Jingyintang alone.
The dissolute Zhao Qi and Qiu Ma are quite crazy. Haruka Congtai, beside the winter hunting castle peak.
Summon eagles and soap into the forest and chase wild animals, clouds and snow-capped mountains. Shoot away, lead the arm down.
Su Houxi got into the saddle and suddenly carried Ge Qiang on his back. 1989, I returned to Xianyang.
A promise will be a word, and you will be rewarded by a good king. Drag it to the ground and play in the light.
The son of heaven abandoned grain and called a group of guilds. Lovelorn, drink and hide.
Sable couldn't help being embarrassed and called out a scorpion. Duqu is old in the evening, and there are many poplars in the suburbs.
Sitting next to my deeply respected branch secretary, I feel very busy every day. When Zhumen was taken away, the red family was devastated.
The national horse exhausted the beans, and the official chicken lost the rice beam. Have it both ways, a lesson from the past, cherishes the rise and fall.
Dust rises from the river, and Minshan is lucky. Wan Li is far away.
The murderous look is black and the flag is yellow. After the death of his son, Zhuolu kissed Rong.
Cui Hua hugs Yue Ying, a tiger and a wolf. One of the minions missed, and Hu Bing got worse.
The army was covered with grass and withered. I was worried and angry when the staff stole the supplement.
Nine temples in Shangyi burned, and all the temples in Xiayi suffered from sores. During Fu Qingpu's reign, the imperial court fought to defend the beds.
You dare to love death, and you are angry and lucky. The sage is benevolent, and the jade is virtuous and well-off.
In the ashes of the weeping temple, the nose is sour. Small officials say that old patients are different.
When you are depressed and bitter, your feathers are trapped and lowered. The autumn wind is sad, and Bi Hui gives a little fragrance.
Pushing the exemption and rewarding the defense, the fisherman swims in the blue waves. Glory is the enemy's meritorious service, and years are harsh.
Only when I look at Ziyi, I am unusual. The group is fierce, handsome and auspicious.
Huanxisha (Fan Chengda)
Shili Xichou rice is fragrant. The hedge of hibiscus flowers has bamboo filaments. The drooping mountain fruit is green and yellow. Thick fog knows that autumn mornings are wet, and thin clouds cover the sun and noon. There is no need to fly the hood to protect the uniform.