Preface to Xie's poems Xie Jingshan's poems

"Song of Thanks to Jingshan Ancient Tile Inkstones"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Ouyang Xiu

The number of fires is four hundred, and the fire spirit is burned, whoever replaces it should be painted high.

The poor and the traitor are extremely cool and hard to get, only to realize that the foundation of the article is solid.

Sitting and waving his long beak to peck the world, heroes compete with each other like hedgehogs.

Dong, Lu and Si died one after another. Shao Shu right is ready to fight.

The strong are victorious and the timid are defeated. How can it be compared with talent and virtue?

However, I still dare not take it, so the locusts and locusts swarm.

Zi Pi was not ashamed at first and dared to say that Shun and Yu were the descendants of Yao.

Three horses eat from one trough.

When it is in its prime, it competes with the spirit, and the thunder and hail create the wind and the wind.

After fighting with many powerful clans, Zhou Mifang summoned Yao Wugao.

The hero is drinking and worshiping, and the majestic bronze bird is far away.

The round song stirs up the Qing Dynasty, and the wonderful dance returns to the left and right to slim the waist.

Looking at the arches of Xiling, the lonely tent is empty and rustling.

It was desolate at that time, but future generations will be saddened by the past.

The high platform has fallen to the ground, and the tiles fell and buried the basil.

The moss is half destroyed and the soil is eroded, and the blood of war has been burned by wildfires.

Every net of corruption has its own use, but who can make it convex and concave?

Jingshan's pen is as powerful as a crossbow, and he can always express his sentences with ease.

What is the use of what I have captured? The book leader Zhu Mo is confused.

After leaving the official position in the north and south, I never left home.

Sometimes my thoughts are overflowing and my thoughts are hard to pull out.

The boat trip is often prepared for the water god to seize it, and it is often dark and windy.

Stubborn things have spirits for a long time, and they are often afraid of turning into spirit monsters.

Everywhere you go to a famous city, you must pass it on and play it. If you love it, you will never exchange it for Lu Baodao.

The long song sent me to be strange and majestic, and I wanted to repay the shame of not having Qiong Yao.