"Han Cicada Fu": "Drinking dew with gas will make it clear."
Jin Fu Xuan's "Cicada Fu": "The beautiful cicada is pure and endowed with the subtle spirit of yin and yang." ."
Xiao Tong's "Ode to the Cicada": "The insects are here to clear up the feast, but the dew is the meal."
"Ice, muscle, snow and liver come from the same origin, so why worry about the coldness of the iron heart and the stone belly? ."
"Thrown into mud and crushed into dust, only the fragrance remains the same."
"Don't be afraid of your bones being shattered into pieces, you must leave your innocence in the world."
"The chrysanthemums are blooming again for the Double Ninth Festival, and it is rare for old friends to visit in the cool autumn. I would like to accompany Li Bai to enjoy the flowers. How many of us are here? I once lived in Chai, Lumen, how can I resist the glitz and turmoil? How many elegant things have been done to this day, The remaining pages are left with dust."
Zhang Xueliang's "Ode to the Orchid" is famous all over the world and has settled in thousands of homes. The leaves are full of righteousness, and the flowers are not flashy. The evergreen fights the severe cold and spends the summer with a smile. The truth is in the flowers. A gentleman's elegance and grace.
Chen Yi's "Orchid" The orchid is in the valley, and no one knows it. It is just for the fragrance, and its seekers are all over the mountain.
Guo Moruo's "Ode" "Orchid" Miao, a lonely minister in Zeguo, still has the fragrance of Lilan. Every year when spring comes, I look back and recall Gaoyang. The fragrance has no intention, why should I be a king? I send a message to thank you, gentleman: I really don't dare to do it.
Return to the garden. Among the five poems (all of them are noble~)
One:
There is no suitable vulgar rhyme, and one’s nature is to love hills and mountains.
I accidentally fell into the dust net, one Thirteen years since I left.
The birds in the cage are nostalgic for the old forest, and the fish in the pond are thinking about their old abyss.
Opening up the wilderness in the south, returning to the garden with a humble heart.
More than ten people live in the square house. Mu, eight or nine thatched houses.
The back eaves are shaded by elms and willows, and in front of the peach and plum hall.
The distant village is warm, and the smoke in the ruins is still there.
The dog In the deep alley, cocks crow on top of the mulberry trees.
The courtyard is dust-free, and the empty room has plenty of leisure.
After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature.
Second:
There are few people and things in the wild, and there are few people in the back streets.
The thorns are hidden in the daytime, and the empty room is empty of dust.
Time In the song of the complex ruins, the grass-clad horses come and go.
There are no words to say when we meet, but the road is full of mulberry and hemp.
The mulberry and hemp days have been long, and my soil has been broad.< /p>
I am often afraid of the arrival of frost and the scattered grass.
Third:
At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, the grass is rich and the bean seedlings are sparse.
I wake up in the morning to clean up the filth, and return home with a hoe in the moonlight.
The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the dew stains my clothes at night.
It is not a pity to stain my clothes, but my wish is true.< /p>
Fourth:
Go to the mountains and swamps for a long time, and enjoy the wilderness in the wild forests.
Try taking your children and nephews to walk in the ruins.
< p>Wandering among the hills and mountains, people still live there.There are remains of wells and stoves, and decaying mulberry and bamboo trees.
I would like to ask the firewood collectors, what are these people like?
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The salaryman said to me: "After death, there will be no rebirth."
"A different dynasty in one life", this statement is true!
Life is like an illusion, and finally Danggui is empty.
Fifth part:
Returning alone with regret, going through rugged terrain.
The mountain stream is clear and shallow, and I can wash my feet when I encounter it.
Drinking my newly cooked wine, the two chickens bring closeness.
When the sun enters the room, it is dark, and the thorn bushes replace the bright candles.
The joys come but the evenings are short, We have returned to Tianxu.
"The pine path in Yanfei is long and lonely, only lonely people come and go."
My dear, give me your share, give it to me~