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.
Zuo Yan county Bai yin ju yi
I used to be a famous guest in Luo Jing, but now I'm a pauper in the Jianghu.
Passion fades, people move, and the skeleton changes in a hundred years.
Frost invades the temples without much darkness, and the wine only turns red with decline.
You have to learn Zen, you have to decide, you have to worry about a time and space.
Xi' an Bai yin ju yi
I have been studying the empty door method all my life.
Only the poet devil has not fallen, whenever the wind and moon are idle.
Sing Bai Juyi in front of the mirror
Sitting in the mirror in the morning, you are half sick.
Whoever talks about love and current affairs is not considered a noble person.
Three temples are out of favor and abandoned, and nine temples are doomed to fall.
Now I have to divide my income, and I still wear two rounds of silver turtles and Zhu on my waist.
Dream generation Bai Juyi
Later, the change was three points expensive, and the same back was too half empty.
In the world, I try my best. In the world, I am not as good as you.
It has been a long time since the end of the pole. Even if it is late, the situation will not necessarily be lost.
No mountain seedlings, no forest leaves, green first in spring, dry first.
I sing Bai Juyi.
There is much water in the alley, but the forest garden is endless.
Pine is an outdoor house, and the pool surface is an atrium.
There are three poems in Yuanshi County and a bottle of Chen Jia wine.
Drunk and crazy, the woman next door listened to the fence.
Drunk and white, gathering righteousness
When you are drunk, you forget your thirst and hunger. The crown belt is like a relic.
After the bell at the end of the ear began, my heart was still full of wine.
The breeze sings by itself, and watching the snow is idle.
It should be because the official business is slow, and the former prefect does not recite poems.