He is a Mahayana Buddhist layman who lives at home and is a famous bodhisattva at home. He means a clean and pollution-free person. However, because of this division, his meaning has become very unified. Nevertheless, it can be seen that Wang Wei's name has an indissoluble bond with Buddhism. Before Wang Wei's death, people thought that he was a "contemporary poet, good at Zen and good at reason." After his death, he got the title of "Shi Fo". Wang Wei was born in a devout Buddhist family. According to Wang Wei's "Please Make Shizhuang a Temple", "Cui Shi, the first mother of Boling County, has been a teacher for more than 30 years, eating brown clothes and vegetables, practicing meditation, enjoying living in the mountains and seeking peace." Wang Wei was influenced by his mother since childhood. At the same time, according to Volume 25 of Notes of Wang Youcheng, there is an article "Taming, Daoguang Zen Master of Dajianfu Temple", which describes the relationship between the poet and a famous Daoguang Zen Master in the contemporary era: "After sitting on the ground for ten years, you must be taught, and it has nothing to do with me if you want to measure the space in detail. I just want to focus on where the Buddhist relics are." It can be seen that Wang Wei is indeed a Buddhist, living a monk-like life in his later years. According to the Book of the Old Tang Dynasty, "In the capital, I lived in Zhai for a long time, disheveled and lacking in literary talent. I ate with more than a dozen monks every day and took pleasure in metaphysics. I have nothing in the den except a teapot and a mortar, tied to the bed by a box. After retiring from the DPRK, I burned incense and sat alone, taking Zen as my career. " At this time, Wang Wei seems to be a monk. A famous poet in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, eunuch You Cheng, was originally from Qi (now Qixian County, Shanxi Province), moved to Yongji, Shanxi Province, believed in Buddhism, and lived in Lantian in his later years. He is a representative of the pastoral poetry school in Tang Dynasty. Wang Wei was very literary when he was a teenager. In the ninth year of Kaiyuan (72 1), he was the first scholar, and he was very happy. I joined the army in Jeju for some reason. After returning to Chang 'an. In the 22nd year of Kaiyuan, Zhang Jiuling was appointed as the secretariat. Wang Wei was demoted to the right. At that time, there was a poem, "Dedicating the Beginning to Prosper the People", which praised Zhang Jiuling's opposition to planting party member for personal gain and insulted Wang Wei.
The political proposition of the title reflected his mood of demanding at that time. Twenty-four years (736), Zhang Jiuling went on strike. The following year, Jingzhou was relegated to a long history. Li's appointment as the secretariat is a turning point in Xuanzong's politics from relatively clear to increasingly dark. Wang Wei was depressed about Zhang Jiuling's demotion, but he didn't quit the officialdom. In the 25th year of Kaiyuan, he was ordered to visit Cui, our envoy from Hexi. Later, he learned from the temple history that Wang Wei's official position was gradually promoted. Before the Anshi Rebellion, on the one hand, officials were tired and worried about the officialdom at that time, on the other hand, they were attached to the stack and could not leave decisively. So he lived a semi-official and semi-secluded life for a long time ... Wang Wei's achievements in poetry are various, including frontier poems, landscape poems, regular poems and quatrains. He really has his unique attainments in describing natural scenery. Whether it is the grandeur of famous mountains and rivers, the grandeur of frontier blockades or the quietness of small bridges and flowing water, it can accurately and concisely create a perfect vivid image, with less pen and ink, high artistic conception and complete integration of poetry and painting (1 1). Landscape pastoral poetry school is one of the two major poetry schools in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. This school of poetry is the successor of Tao Yuanming, Xie Lingyun and Xie Tiao. The poets of this school are famous for their good description of landscapes and pastoral scenery, and their artistic styles are relatively close. They reflect their peaceful mind or secluded thoughts by depicting quiet scenery, so they are called "the school of landscape pastoral poetry". The main writers are Meng Haoran, Wang Wei, Chang Jian, Zuyong, Pei Di and others. Among them, Wang Wei and Meng Haoran, also known as "Wang Meng", have the highest achievements and the greatest influence.
Precocious, and my younger brother Kim are very smart since childhood. At the age of fifteen, he went to Beijing to take an exam. Because he can write good poems, be good at calligraphy and painting, and have a talent for music, Wang Wei, a teenager, immediately became the darling of princes and nobles in Beijing. About his statue in Wang Wei
Musical talent, there was such a story: once, a person got a picture of playing music, but I don't know why he was named after it. Wang Wei looked at it and replied, "This is the first shot of the third colorful feather." Musicians are invited to play, which is exactly the same. In the poem, there are written materials written by him at the age of fifteen, seventeen and eighteen. It can be seen that he was already a famous poet when he was a teenager. This is rare among poets. In the aristocratic hereditary society at that time, a versatile person would naturally be appreciated by Wei. So, at the age of twenty-one, he was admitted to Jinshi. After becoming an official, Wang Wei used his leisure time in officialdom to build a villa at the foot of the South Blue Sky Mountain in Beijing to cultivate his self-cultivation. The owner of this villa is Song Wenzhi, a poet in the early Tang Dynasty. This is a very vast place, with mountains and lakes, Woods and valleys, and some houses scattered among them. At this time, Wang Wei and his intimate friends lived a leisurely life. This is his semi-official and semi-secluded life. Wang Wei, who has been living a comfortable life, was involved in unexpected waves in his later years. An Shi Rebellion broke out in the 14th year of Tianbao in Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty (755). In the war, he was captured by the thief army and forced to be a fake official. However, this became a serious problem after the war subsided, so he was handed over to the company for trial. He defected to the rebels and deserved to be beheaded. Fortunately, in the chaos, he wrote a poem longing for the son of heaven. In addition, his younger brother, who was an assistant minister of punishments at that time (fled with the emperor), begged him to exchange his official position for his younger brother's life, so Wang was spared and was only demoted. Later, he was promoted to Shangshu Youcheng. Wang Wei had positive political ambitions in his early years, hoping to make a great career. Later, the political situation changed, and he gradually became depressed, fasting and chanting Buddha. In his forties, he deliberately built a villa in Wangchuan, Lantian County, southeast of Chang 'an, and lived a semi-official and semi-secluded life. This poem is a chapter in his seclusion life, the main content of which is "expressing ambition" and the poet's desire to stay away from the secular and continue to live in seclusion. The scenery written in the poem is not deliberately laid out, natural and fresh, as if it is readily available, but from a distance, it has a profound connotation. Wang Wei, a biography of Wang Wei in the old Tang Dynasty, was born in Taiyuan. My father was loyal and ended up in Sima, Fenzhou and Qianpu, so he was from Hedong. Wei Kaiyuan was a scholar in nine years. Mother Cui Shi listened, holding the filial piety. With my younger brother, I am handsome, knowledgeable, versatile and equally famous. Li you picked up the remains, supervised the remonstrance, and left everything, and painstakingly made up for it.
Medium. Mother dies, wood destroys bones, and it is almost impossible to lose it. Take clothes and pay homage to the official doctor. At the end of Tianbao, in order to give something. Lushan Mountain was trapped in two capitals, and Xuanzong was lucky, but Hu Wei was inferior, and was made by thieves. Taking Uighur medicine to treat dysentery is mistakenly called dysentery. Lushan pitied him, sent someone to meet Luoyang, detained him in Puji Temple, and forced him to make a fake. Lushan hosted a banquet for his disciples in Ningbi Palace. His workers were all disciples from Liyuan and workers from Jiao Fang. Wei Wen's "Sorrow" is a poem: "When thousands of people are worried about the wild, when will hundreds of officials return to heaven?" In autumn, Sophora japonica falls into the palace and plays orchestral strings in the pool. "Thief, trapped thief officer third-class crime. Wei Yi's "Ning Bi Shi" was heard in the news, and Su Zongjia wrote it. The meeting asked the assistant minister of punishments to pay for the crime of redeeming his brother, especially for it, and gave it to Prince Zhongyun. When he was in Yuan Dynasty, he moved to the son of the Prince, the son of Zhonggong, returned to Zhonggong and became a minister. Wei is famous for his poems of Kaiyuan and Tianbao, and both Kun and Zhong travel. All kings, Hao of Ma Xu, have the right to welcome him, Wang Wei.
Wang Ning and Wang Xue regard them as teachers and friends. Wei Youchang's five-character poems. Calligraphy and painting are particularly wonderful, and the strokes are thoughtful and integrated into nature. However, there is a lack of creativity, such as the mountains are far away, the stone color of Yunfeng is extinct, and the painter is beyond his power. I don't know the name of "Playing Music Map", Wei Shi said, "The third stack of" Nishang "is also the first shot." Good people gather musicians and pressure them to perfection, and they are convinced of their thoughts. Viagra worships Buddhism, is a vegetarian, does not eat meat, grows fast in his later years, and wears no clothes or colorful clothes. Lantian Villa in Song Dynasty is just beside it; The water's edge is surrounded by a shed, so don't go up to the flower dock in Zhuzhou, associate with Taoist friends Pei Di and Uighur, and play the piano and recite poems all day. Taste his pastoral poem,No. Wangchuan Collection. In the capital, a dozen monks have a meal every day, and they take pleasure in mysterious conversations. There is nothing in the lent except tea trays, medicine mortars, scriptures and rope beds. After retiring from the DPRK, he burned incense and sat alone, taking meditation as his career. When my wife dies, she will never marry again. After living in a room alone for 30 years, the screen is almost gone. He died in July of the second year of Gan Yuan. Before he died, he stayed in Fengxiang, suddenly wanted to write a suicide note, and wrote several suicide notes with his relatives all his life. The friends of Duo Dunli gave up the pen for the purpose of practicing Buddhism. Jin represented the clan as prime minister. People often say that "the poet of the Qing Dynasty is the most famous poet in Tianbao, and I have tasted his movements on the throne. How many anthologies are there today? You can come in. " He said, "My brother Kaiyuan wrote more than 1000 poems. After Tianbao, none of the ten poems were preserved. Compared with Chinese and foreign relatives and friends, there are more than 400. " The next day, I was rewarded by the emperor. It has its own biography.
Shortly after Wang Wei's death, Tang Daizong, who was fond of literature, said to Prime Minister Wang Jin, "The Bo family in Qing Dynasty is the most famous poet in Tianbao, and I have tasted its movement on the throne. How many anthologies are there today? You can come in. " Wang Jin said, "My brother Kaiyuan wrote more than 1000 poems. After Tianbao, not one of the ten poems remained. Compared with Chinese and foreign relatives and friends, there are more than 400. " So I played Wang Wei's poem. Wang Wei
[1] He is a representative of poets in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Wang Wei has been an official in the capital for many years and has had many contacts with the prince and your Lord. His literary reputation is very high, and he was regarded as a literate sect in Kaiyuan and Tianbao periods. He is good at five-character poems, and because he is proficient in music, his five-character poems are easy to combine, spread widely and have a high reputation. Wang Wei's modern poems are rigorous in temperament and bold in conception, and most of his landscape poems win for both scenery and scenery. Commenting on his own poems, Yin Yun said: "Uygur poems are elegant and exquisite, with fresh ideas and just right ideas. It's a pearl in spring and a picture on the wall. Every word is different. " Wang Wei has made great achievements in poetry writing skills. However, due to his negative recluse thoughts, many of his poems contain negative escapist factors. Therefore, in the history of literature, he and Meng Haoran are both representatives of "hermit poetry school". Wang Wei's love for other people's poems is often directly introduced into his own poems, such as "I will go to the water to stop me, and then sit and watch Yun Qi", which is a condensed poem in Wen Yuan Hua Ying; "Egrets flying in the secluded marsh and mango trees singing" is another poem by friends of the Li family. Some people call it "Wang Weihao praises others". Tang Daizong spoke highly of Wang Wei's poems. He said in "Answering Wang Jin's Collection of Watch Hands": "The people of the Qing Dynasty experienced the first dynasty and were called the generation of Gao Xi. When discussing beauty, they recited it by population." By the end of the Tang Dynasty, the disciples of Liyuan were still singing Wang Wei's quatrains, which showed its far-reaching influence. There are less than 400 poems by Wang Wei. Among them, the most representative of his creative characteristics is the description of natural scenery such as mountains, rivers and pastoral areas, and poems that recite seclusion. Wang Wei's high achievements in describing natural scenery made him unique in the poetry circle in the prosperous Tang Dynasty and became the representative of the pastoral poetry school. He inherited and developed the tradition of writing landscape poems initiated by Xie Lingyun, and absorbed the freshness and naturalness of Tao Yuanming's landscape pastoral poems, which made the achievements of landscape pastoral poems reach a peak, thus occupying an important position in the history of China's poetry. Together with Meng Haoran, he is a representative figure of the pastoral poetry school in Tang Dynasty. Wang Jin collected more than 400 poems of Wang Wei in Biography of Wang Wei in Old Tang Dynasty. In addition, Wang Jin's "Entering Wang Youcheng Collection Table" was compiled as 10 volume. Shu Gu Tang originally contained the Collected Works of Wang Youcheng by Masha in the Southern Song Dynasty 10, and then it was returned to Lu Xinyuan □ Song Lou. The Beijing Library has 10 volume of Wang Mo's Song Shu Engraving Collection, which was photocopied and published by Shanghai Ancient Books Publishing House on 1982. In the Yuan Dynasty, there were six volumes of The Collection of Wang Youcheng, which were reviewed by Liu, and four copies were copied by You Qian, Lv Xiang and Cui Xingzong. In the Ming Dynasty, there were 10 volumes of Wang Youcheng's poems in the Tang Dynasty, among which 4 volumes of Selected Poems were the earliest extant annotations of Wang Wei's poems. Zhao Diancheng's Notes on Wang Youcheng in Qing Dynasty is a good one so far. In addition to explaining all the poems, there are also notes to explain the author's suspicious poems, and occasionally textual research; Wang Wei's life information and poetry and painting comments were also collected as appendices. 196 1 year, Zhao Zhu was revised by Shanghai Editorial Institute of Zhonghua Book Company and printed and published. In addition, Zheng Zhenduo collated the four series with Zhao Diancheng's notes and other four versions, and included them in the World Library. For the deeds, see Biography of Old and New Books of Tang Dynasty. Both Gu's annotation and Zhao Diancheng's annotation are accompanied by Wang Wei's chronicle written by the annotator. Modern Chen Yi has a paper on Wang Wei's life story, followed by Wang Wei's chronology (on Tang poetry). Wang Wei's creative talents are manifold. His five laws and five or seven words are the highest attainments, and he is also good at other subjects, which is quite prominent in the whole Tang Dynasty poetry circle. His seven laws are either rich and gorgeous, or beautiful and elegant, which were learned by the seven sons of the Ming Dynasty. Seven ancient poems, Peach Blossom, Old General and Answering My Brother with Cui Fu, are among the best among the seven ancient poems in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, with their scattered forms and erratic momentum. Prose also has excellent works. The Book of Mountains Pei Xiucai's Cuisine is beautiful, meaningful and poetic, which is similar to its landscape poetry style. What Wang Wei lacks in concentration is those eulogizing and eulogizing poems, flattering chorus poems and works that directly promote Buddhism. Their content is not enough, and their language is full of cliches or boredom. However, there are also some famous sayings, such as "the leaves covered by the spring rain are in the double wind of the imperial city in the clouds" ("looking down in the spring rain during the process of adding pavilions from Xianshan Palace to Hehuang Poetry"), which are also praised for their high weather and meticulous objects. The illustrations of Wang Weishi's "Youth Journey" are selected from the Yazhai block-printed edition of the Ming Wanli Collection "Seven Words of Tang Poetry".
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Most of Wang Wei's poems are idyllic, depicting natural beauty and revealing leisure interest in his leisure life. Wang Wei's landscape poems, usually in the form of five laws and five sentences, are short in length, exquisite in language and soothing in syllables, which are especially suitable for expressing the tranquility of landscapes and the poet's leisurely mood. Wang Wei became increasingly depressed after middle age and sought sustenance in Buddhism and landscapes. He called himself "the portrait of Wang Wei".
[2] It is fun to realize silence, and you have more leisure in this life ("Fan Fu Busan Monk"). This state of mind has been fully reflected in his poetry creation. In the past, many people admired Wang Wei's poems, on the one hand, because of his high artistic skills, on the other hand, because of his leisure and negative thoughts. In the Ming Dynasty, Hu Yinglin called Wang Wei's five-line poem "Zen", and said that two poems, Bird-singing Creek and Wu Xinyi, "I forgot my life experience after reading them, and my thoughts were all silent" (poems), which is proof. Legend of Snow Scene is Wang Wei's farewell, travel and other works, which often include "far trees lead, far city sunset is red" ("Sending money home") and "halfway through the mountains and raining, thousands of valleys come to fly in silk" ("To Zizhou to make Li").
The mountain is cold and blue now. This is a message to Pei Di from my cabin in Wangchuan. Autumn water has been flowing all day. At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze. Wang Weishi
Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house. Oh, when will I make a wish to the great hermit again and sing a wild poem under five willows? . Let's talk about Vice Governor Zhang: "As time goes by, only give me peace and nothing will disturb me." . I think that there is no brilliant strategy to serve the country, only to retire to the mountains and forests. Wide wind, the wind in the shade, the moon shining on the right to play the piano. It makes sense to ask the poor. Listen, there are fishermen singing on the lake! . Send Yuaner to Anxi Acropolis, it rains and dusts, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. There seems to be no one on the empty mountain in Chai Lu, but I think I heard a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. In the bamboo house, I leaned alone among the dense bamboos, playing the pipa and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. Farewell, friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain, until now, in the dark, I closed the door of the thatched cottage. Spring grass will grow green next year, my friend, will you come back? Acacia when those red berries come in spring, they blush on your southern branches? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. An empty mountain after the rain, an autumn night in the deep mountains, stands in the autumn evening. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. The clear river, through the bushes, flows to Songshan Mountain, like my chariot driving slowly. I became a traveling companion and went home with the birds at dusk. An abandoned city wall is above an old ferry, and the autumn sunset drowns the peaks. In a distant place, next to Songshan Mountain, I will close my door and get peace. Zhong Nanshan, with its huge height near the city of heaven, connects a thousand mountains to a corner of the sea. The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared. The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are also different. Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter? Ji Xiang Temple, not knowing the way to the Temple of Heaped Fragrance Road, misty mountains and clouds. Through the ancient forest without human footprints, but now I hear bells on high? The spring water in the mountains hits the dangerous rocks, and the sun in the pine forest is cold. In the evening, come to the empty pool and meditate quietly to suppress the dragon. Thousands of trees reach the sky, reporting to Zizhou Li, and the cuckoo crows on a thousand peaks. The spring rain in the mountains has not stopped all night, and the trees on the treetops are spring. China women throw a piece of cloth, or farmers argue over taro fields. I hope you will carry forward Wen Weng's achievements, make persistent efforts and forge ahead. Overlooking the Hanshui River, three branches south to Chu, and nine branches flow to Jingmen. The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes and no. Human habitation seems to float on the ripples in the distant sky. These beautiful days in Xiangyang have fascinated my old mountain! . My middle-aged heart found a way, I was in the retreat of Zhongnanshan, and I came to live at the foot of this mountain. Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation. Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise. Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home. Farewell, I got off the horse, I proposed a toast to you, and I asked you where you were going and why. You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life. Just left, I want to ask again, look at the white clouds floating. On an autumn night, Guibo gave birth to Qiu Wei Lou, who was thin and never changed clothes. Andrew worked hard all night, but she was afraid to leave the room and couldn't bear to go back! On holiday in the mountains, I think of my brothers in Shandong who are in a foreign land, and I miss my relatives every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. Qingxi I have driven the Huanghua River, carrying a green stream. Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles. The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees. The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank. In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water. Oh, stay on a wide flat rock and cast the fishing line forever! . As the sun sets, cattle and sheep go home along the path in a farmhouse by the Wei River. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves. The farmers who came back with hoes greeted each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! . Since Xi is beautiful all over the world, how can Shi stay at home humbly? . Washing clothes by the lake in the south at dawn, and there was a great lady in the palace in the north that night. One day she was humble, no different from others, and the next day she was promoted, and everyone praised her ... She no longer powdered her face with her own hands, nor put a silk robe on her shoulders ... The more the king loved her, the cuter she became, which made him lose his wisdom ... The girls who had washed silk beside her were left at a distance from her chariot ... None of the girls in her neighbor's house could imitate her beauty! There should be no hermits in a happy period of rule. After money is tied at home, smart and capable people should discuss it together. Even you, a mountain hermit, no longer imitate Boyi and Shu Qi Shu Qi to pluck hair. Come all the way to the golden gate, only to find that your piety is in vain? You passed by JAC during the Cold Food Festival last year and stayed in Beijing. We also bid farewell to the wine on the outskirts of Chang' an, and our bosom friends will be separated from me now. You are going to sail south, and you can detain your Chai Men in a few days. The trees in the distant mountains cover your shadow, and the sunset is beautiful and colorful. When you were not hired, it was purely accidental. Don't think that this friend is rare! You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house? The cock wearing a red hat has just announced that in the morning, as early as in the light palace, the audience and the secretary Jia Zhi's poems and robes were brought by the administrator of Yuyun fur. Nine palaces opened the Golden Palace, and envoys from all countries bowed to the emperor. At the beginning of the day, Sun shook his palm and smoked a yellow robe. The audience withdrew from the court, ordered in five colors, and jingled the beads to Phoenix Lake. And a poem by Imperial Secretary Hui, Tao Li Kai, Liu Xufei. The bells in the palace are sparse, and there are very few officials in the government offices. Luo Province only hears the unknown. When he entered the golden palace in the morning, he staggered and held the emperor's natural pond to bid farewell to the palace gate at night. I want to drag with you, but I am old, I will be ill in bed, and I will wear official clothes. Qinbao bypasses the Weihe River and overlooks the Xianshan Palace and the Emperor's Poetry Pavilion in the spring rain. At the foot of Huangshan Mountain is China's court. The emperor's chariot is far away from the palace, and the willow trees are shaded on both sides of the palace gate. The garden is like a beautiful brocade. The Phoenix Tower is towering in the imperial city, and the spring rain moistens thousands of trees. In order to live a spring season, the people are worried, not just because they enjoy a spring car tour! Rain is stored in the Woods, and smoke comes slowly. After a long rain, I steamed quinoa to cook millet in my cabin in Wangchuan. An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. I learned to watch the morning glory in the mountains calmly and eat sunflower seeds with dew under the pine trees. Why should I scare seagulls, even if I think about it, by giving the honorary position to any clown? . Send Zhang Wu back to the mountain to see you off, whoever sends you back. Hold hands for a few days, and once you brush your clothes first. There is a hut in Dongshan. Fortunately, it swept across Fei Jing. When you thank the authorities, you won't worry. New Sunny Wild (One Night) See the New Sunny Yuan Ye Open. Extremely clean. The national gate is near the ferry. The village tree is connected with the stream mouth. After Bifeng came out of the mountain, Baishui surrounded Tian Ming. There are no idle people on the farm. Pour out family affection. Huanghuachuan dangerous road turns tens of thousands, and it will take three breaks in a few miles. See disciple Lin Shanyin in the circle. Dripping rain, flowing stones. The silence in the deep stream, the roar on the mountain. Look at Nanshan poplar, white dew lingering. Green is high and clean, and green trees are cloudy and floating. I used to hate being kept secret, but I was broad-minded and worried. Brother Cui Puyang's season is heavy, autumn scenery is good, and Kuang Jun's pool is idle. I know the mountain in front of the door under the leisurely Xilin. Across thousands of miles of the sky, several peaks emerged from the clouds. The craggy state of Qin combined with Jing Guan in Tibet. The rain is setting in the sun, and the birds are hazy at dusk. My old friend is still alive today, sighing at this gloomy face. When he was a young man of fifteen or twenty, he chased a wild horse, and he caught him and rode him. He beat the Meishan tiger, and he excited the yellow mane horse! He has fought many battles and fought for three thousand miles. He once fought a million lions with one sword. The Han army is as sharp as thunder, and the Lu country that tramples on each other is afraid of thistles. Wei Qing's failure was due to the help of the gods, but Li Guang's failure was due to his fate. Being abandoned doesn't have to be old, and the world has become the first in the past. In those days, he was like an arrow shot at a lark by Hou Yi. Now he was born on his left elbow. As a result, he was demoted to the roadside to sell melons and learned to make pottery to make the door green. Ancient trees extend all the way to narrow lanes, and isolated mountains extend to cold windows. Swear in Kashgar, pray for wells in Kashgar, and don't complain about alcohol. Soldiers lined up like clouds on Helan Mountain, and books in the army were rumors day and night. The special envoy of Red Festival went to Sanhe for conscription, and the commander-in-chief sent troops to General Five. The veteran wiped out the armor of steel armor and used a sword with a flashing seven-star pattern. He is ready to use his powerful northern bow to attack the Tatar chieftain, so that foreign uniforms will not offend the emperor. Once there was an old officer who was forgotten in a distant place, and he could still win with one blow! Taohuayuan fishermen drift and enjoy the spring mountain, and peach trees on both sides lead him to Guyuan. Looking at the brightly colored trees, he never considered the distance until he came to the end of the blue stream, and suddenly-strange people! . This is a cave. The hole is so narrow that he can only climb in, but then it opens up on a wide and flat path. Looking from a distance, the clouds are filled with trees, and thousands of houses are hidden between flowers and bamboo. The woodcutter told him his name in Chinese. These people all wore clothes from the Qin Dynasty. Juren lives in Wulingyuan, in farms and gardens, just like a world. In the clear moonlight, they lived quietly under the pine trees until sunrise, when the gloomy sky was full of roosters and dogs barking. ... hearing the news of a stranger, people gathered together and everyone invited him home and asked him where he was born. In the morning, alleys and paths cleared the petals for him, and at dusk, fishermen and farmers brought him their goods. They left this world a long time ago, and they came here to seek refuge. Since then, they have lived like angels, happily away from the world. Nobody in the cave knows what's going on outside? Outsiders only look at the thick mountains and clouds. The fisherman didn't realize his great luck and began to consider the connection between the country, the family and the secular. He found his way out of the cave again, passed through mountains and rivers, and planned to come back later. At that time, he had told his relatives. He studied every step he took and kept it firmly in his mind, forgetting that cliffs and peaks might have different appearances? There is no doubt that to enter the depths of the mountains, a green river will take you into a misty forest. But now, there are spring floods and floating peaches everywhere. Which way should we go to find the hidden source? . There is a Luoyang girl in the door across the street. The song of Luoyang girl looks only fifteen or sixteen years old. Her master rode on his fast horse, wearing a jade-bit reins, and her maid brought her cod on a gold plate. Her painting pavilion faces the red tower, and the cornices are pink and green peach blossoms and willows. Silk scarves cover seven fragrant cars, and Jane fans cover nine flowers. Her master, status and wealth and the seeds of life are more generous than the richest people in ancient times. He likes this girl from humble origins, teaches her to dance and gives his coral tree to almost anyone. When his nine soft lights went out, the wind of dawn began to blow, nine small flying flowers. Between dances, she hardly has time to sing, just sits on incense. All the people she knows in the town are rich and extravagant. She visits the owner of the happiest building day and night. Who will notice this girl from Yue, with a white face, humble and poor, washing silk by the river alone? ! In early spring, the purple plum blossoms and the yellow birds are still astringent. Who is Yang Liuzhi's daughter? Enjoy the spring, lest it rush by. Love the clear waves, look at the water surface for the water, and see the shy but balanced flowers of human faces. Fans are afraid of the wind blowing away, and embroidered clothes are also afraid of wet dew. The farmer lives in Qingmen, Chang 'an, and the carriage drives slowly at dusk. The man wandering outside, even more lovesick, went to see the stunning curtains with sad tears. Miss you, you always enter the dream, and the delay makes me doubt. Swallows under the eaves of red tiles are sighing, in the nests of green grass and China and Japan. Other majors, from King Qi to Yang, have to teach classics, but they are already drunk. It was a little slow in the morning and I sat for a long time. After changing back to silver candle, Lin Kai can do odd jobs. Yancheng has not yet set out, and the road ahead holds a song. From the King of Qi, in the mountainous area of Yan Weijia, you should teach the guests the sable, and the palace baby should make Zhang Shao. The flowers in the stream are pale pink, and there are few lights in the mountains and moons. Jade yarn is rich in eyes, and Feichun embroidery is original. They will also sing and dance, and return to Lu Mochou. Build autumn education with Mr. Cui, and have a high ceremony in autumn night, waiting for the weather to be clear. Nine doors are warm and cold, and thousands of wells are full of bells. When the moon returns to the hidden pearl bucket, the clouds disappear into the river. More decadent quality, south stranger * * * and so on. What does Zhang, the prime minister of Jingzhou, think? I hope the hukou is in Jingmen Shen. There are no acquaintances in the world, and I miss the old all my life. Jiang Fang and agricultural nurseries, art planting in old Yuan Qiu. Why send a message when you see all the geese flying in the south? Reward Mr. Su, who has traveled through other businesses in Lantian, but has never seen what he left behind. The stone road is abandoned, and it is difficult for the mountain family to wait for the door. Fishing boat glue standard pu, pig fire cold source. Only outside the white clouds can I smell the night ape. Judge Zhang was sent to Hexi, and once there was a traffic jam, he dared to invite him to serve the country. When Lu saw it one by one, he thought of today's Huo Zhuangyuan. Shaping Lianyun, Peng She. Be generous and sing a song to be king. Not arrogant to send the autumn east to the king, the situation returned to wicker spring. Do your best for the guests and return to China with new hair. Five lakes and three acres of houses, Wan Li is still human. Knowing that you can't recommend it, you are ashamed to give up your seat. Before seeing my friends off, it's rare to go back to Wan Li in spring. The Hanshui River is vast and boundless, connected with the sky, so an old friend returns to welcome his hometown. Yun Guo Mi Miao Xiu, Chu Fan Mi Fei. Hanging on the door, you can know the old clothes from a distance. This is a country that is trapped in a bicycle and wants to ask questions. Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky. The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan. Go ten miles to Longxi. A whip in five miles. Protect the army. The Huns surrounded Jiuquan. It's snowing in Guanshan. The garrison (fire) is smokeless. Bow to the wind, general. Hunt the Acropolis. The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk. It has passed Xinfeng City in a blink of an eye and soon returned to sunny Liu Ying. Looking back at the eagle wilderness, thousands of twilight clouds spread to the horizon. Birds are singing in the stream, osmanthus flowers are falling, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. Mulan firewood and autumn mountains gather more photos, and birds chase their predecessors. When the color is green, there is no place to give the evening haze. Watching Shen Zifu's Jiangdong Liu Yang Ferry, the passengers were sparse, and the teacher rowed the boat to the entrance. Only lovesickness is like spring scenery, and Jiangnan Jiangbei will send you home.