Su Shi
I am a teenager. My left side is yellow and my right side is pale. I wore a gold hat and mink fur, and rode a horde of horses to roll up Hiraoka. In order to repay Qingcheng, I went to shoot a tiger to see Sun Lang.
After drinking wine, my chest is still open and my temples are slightly frosted. What's the harm! When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei? Bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot Sirius.
Mao Yi, the son of Jiangcheng, remembers dreams on the 20th day of the first month.
Su Shi
Ten years of life and death, forget without thinking. I have nothing to say. Even if I meet you, I should not know it. My face is dusty and my temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the Xiao Xuan window was being dressed. I looked at each other silently, but there were thousands of tears. Every year, my heart is broken, and the moon is bright and the mountains are short.