Tang Yin, a word of "Bohu" and a word of fear. He is extremely clever. He drinks Zhang Ling crazily at home and doesn't care about all kinds of business. Zhu Yunming ruled it, but he was a closed family. He won the first place in the eleventh year of Hongzhi after having obtained the provincial examination, and the owner Liang Chuqi also showed his bachelor's degree, which surprised Zheng Min. Soon, the president will give it a try, and Jiangyin Regal Jing bribed his family. Pretending to be crazy about making wine exposed its ugliness. Chen Hao can't compare with it. Let it go back. Build a room in Taohuawu and drink like a guest. He died at the age of 54. He laughed and danced wildly for 50 years. There is joy in flowers and sleep in the moon. Passing names in the sea. Who said there was no money to buy drinks? Poetry and Fu are ashamed to call themselves authors. Many people say I am a fairy. Some things need to be done. Don't lose an inch of your heart. Warning the world is like a ship with a short tent. Either move to the west bank or move to the east. A few times, full moon. There are several southerly and northerly winds. Nobody is as good as a thousand years old. When are the deep flowers in spring red? You must put up with right and wrong. Half crazy and half deaf. The warning is that everything falls from the sky. Children and grandchildren are far away. Don't mess around after three glasses of wine. It needs a boat to get there. When everything was born. When will everyone get hurt? Friends should make up, but don't get married. Look back at each other. Take a sip of wine, sing a song and throw a shuttle in the spring. Song of drinking before flowers. Flowers can bloom on branches for days. Life in the world can be geometric. Good flowers are hard to plant and never grow. Teenagers can easily pass by and never come back. Spend before you get drunk. When you laugh, life is boring. Nagato is a paradise on earth, Wuzhong, and Nagato is better at men. Cui Sleeve is 3,000 yuan upstairs and downstairs, and millions of dollars are in the west and east. When the market is selling in the evening, there are always four far words. If a painter paints, it is difficult for him to paint. Chanting chicken poems, the golden rooster title announces the dawn, one of which is five colors away from the literary crown, and the stars scatter with a cry; How many princes bridle the reins and listen to the jade leaking from the copper pot under the Golden Gate. Second, you don't have to cut off the red crown on your head, so you will walk in the future in white; It didn't dare to cry all its life. When it was called, the door of every family was opened. Third, the blood-stained crown brocade is a feather, and the meteorological feathers are new; Facing the guests outside Daming Gate, listen to the first sound immediately. The painter Zhou Dongcun's "Qiu Jingtu in the Suburb of Zhoudong Village" is a canoe, harvesting in the cold mountains on both sides; A touch of setting sun returning to geese, white flat red pond autumn color. Bohu pretended to be a beggar, making poems to cheat wine from top to bottom, from top to bottom, until he reached the mountains. Looking up, the red sun and white clouds are low, and all corners of the country are watching. Sadness is white, and flowers are fragrant; Hibiscus flowers wither easily, and cassia twig will die; What would you do if you got lost? Xiao Yue Li Chenliang, Bai Rizhao Chunyang; Disturb the scenery and think about the past. Reading at night and thinking at night, lying alone and breaking the lights for a long time. I am deeply worried that my sideburns will turn white with the world, and I don't know when my belt will turn yellow. People say they will dance three times after death. I want to do it before I die. When the name is not obvious, the heart will not die, and then read the article. Give the teacher Liang Chu seven verses to show his ambition to win the championship. Qin Yun didn't want to chase firewood and fish, but he was going to clean it up. The sword is expensive and the gold is folded, and the jade is sold by three people. HongLing dares to look forward to next year's cake, and Yellow Silk is deeply ashamed of this book; Three strategies to promote non-ancient fu, why can God boast? Strange people in Dongting, there are clouds in the building. The window couch is a kind of painting boat with beautiful scenery. Running water poems are shallow and long, endless and endless. The twists and turns flow eastward, and the mountains and rivers are hard to stop. Ask when Pentium will rest, and never look back until the sea. Zhang changed the poem of flowing water into shallow water, which was intermittent, clear in the mountains and turbid in the mountains. It's hard to turn back after twists and turns, crying day and night. Ask how sad Iraq is and regret going out of the valley. The white horse on the wall of Wu Zixu Temple once took advantage of the situation, which originated from Wu Emperor's theory of previous dynasties. I'd like to borrow the general's nod. Xu Su, a crying prostitute, is silent, and her love is long and resentful. The powder is yellow and silver, so the fragrance of clothes sends jade to the chest. Before the moonlight flowers fall, people meet in their dreams at the end of spring. I will be born before I am old, so that I can satisfy my dream. The beautiful woman in the bust of the title is very charming, but unfortunately it is half waist; But what I hate is that painters have no knowledge, and touching places have never been described. The title chrysanthemum has no owner, and it is cold in the winding path beside the fence; Just take money to buy powder, and pay the west wind with color all your life. Seven verses chant that Yun Qi Mountain has fallen into suburban garden for more than nine months, and Qiushan is happy at the beginning of today. Frost forest painted, wild goose word empty half cursive. Only when the tillers meet, the friendship is strong, and Kong Fang is sparse. A blessing in disguise never fails. My chest feels quiet and empty. The stone wall of Yun Qi is Qiyun Mountain, the wall is Yun Qi, and the green hills are low. After the geese travel back and forth between the north and the south, only the sun and the moon can pass things. Why do beautiful women value feelings? Qiu Lai Wanfan Collection. Please take a closer look at the world, most people don't drive away the cold! Wen Zhiming's bosom is afraid of the wind and the column dew, but she wakes up at night and the colorful moon flows west. People began to whisper, where did Yu Lang keep ChanJuan? From Zhenjiang to Jinshan, Jiao Shan to the north and south of the river, it is full of wind and rain; In spring, white hair is sad on the way, and gold is wasted as a garden soldier. Tang Bohu's and Zhu Zhishan's couplets chanted strange rocks leaning against clouds, which were thrown a few years later. Moss is caused by rain, and vines are dragged by the wind. Never graze by the stream, it has been difficult to plow since ancient times. I hate killing a shepherd boy, but I can't afford to whip him. On the way to Yangzhou, I miss Shen nine niang and miss him. From a distance, I was in tears and my robe fell off. Liu Yang Xiao Yan was in a state of emotional disorder, and pear flower dreamed of rain. Cloud cage Chu Ge virtual gold house, phoenix blowing Yu Di into Wushan. Looking back at the river bridge tomorrow, the moon is thousands of miles away. I am eager for Tang Yin's self-report in the Peach Blossom Temple, painting and writing fish soup and rice for a lifetime, and playing Lent; Being good and lazy is not as good as being evil, and being rich does not want to be poor. A game of golden vines in the monk's room and three cups of frozen stones in the wild; Self-pity, half a life is peaceful. Later, it was changed to Yi Tian and fanfan rice, which was intended for life and was forty years old; Being good and lazy is not as good as being evil, and being rich does not want to be poor. A game of golden vines in the monk's room and three cups of frozen stones in the wild; This kind of blessing can't be eliminated, and you are down and out for the rest of your life. It rained last night, and several flowers were light and charming. The beautiful woman stood up from the blue room and folded her makeup in front of the mirror. It is better to ask Lang to spend a lot of money than to spend a lot of money. Beauty is angry at words, but she doesn't believe that dead flowers are better than living ones. Before you crush the flowers and throw them at Lang, please ask Lang to sleep with them tonight. Taohua Temple Song Taohuawu Taohua Temple, Taohua Temple Taohua Fairy; Peach Fairy cultivates peach trees, picks them and drinks them. When I wake up, I just sit in front of the flowers, and when I am drunk, I come to sleep under the flowers; Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom year after year. I would rather die of old age than bow before horses and chariots; Cars, dust and horses are interesting, and hops are poor. If wealth is better than poverty, one is in the ground and the other is in the sky; If you compare poverty to horses and chariots, he will have to drive away my leisure. Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through; There are no graves of Hao Jie in Wuling, no flowers, no wine, and no hoes to plow the fields. It is unprofessional to send a gift to a Japanese friend, Yan Jiulang, to write a poem and write a pen during the dinner. I have been to China twice and will brag about it when I return home. Jian Peiding pays New Year greetings to the emperor and brushes fairy tea at night. Farewell for three years, whale sea training Wan Li home. If you come again on this trip, you must fold a flower. In the seventh year of Zheng De, Ren Shen watched the midsummer sun in Gusu, and Tang Yin wrote a book called Lonely Sunset. I want to see Wang Nanhai for thousands of years, so I can borrow a gust of wind from the Dragon King. The poem was presented to Wang Ning and sung as a four-rhyme poem. Who do you care about? A white head is a good flower, but a bright moon is hard to shine on wine. I am fortunate to have a day off and a thousand years of fun; A lot of things happen all the time. Why don't you ask me? Drunk poetry under the peach tree, full of waves, first spread the reed mat bed, not to mention copper coins. Three glasses of turbid white wine, a few words. When you go home, smile with her. If the poor man falls into a coma after singing the Ten Dynasties, his eight wives will go hungry. Xin is an old fool, and no one comes to buy a poem. Castle peak is white-haired, old and stubborn, and writing is hard. The paddy field people on the lake don't want it. Who will buy me to paint Zhongshan? A deserted village cries in the wind and rain, and a kettle shames an old wife. Try to write a new bamboo to sell. The price of bamboo shoots in the city is as low as mud. Calligraphy, painting, poetry and prose are always useless, and occasional livelihood is also included. Ken thought he had less money, but one day Mr Ji Ye became poor. Whiteboard door red fence, wife and children beside geese and ducks. Natural interests are hard to describe, and you won't feel hungry without smoking for three days. Love food, the taste of food is not weak, what will people do without it? Scholars know that this business is successful, farmers know that the taste is full, technology knows that the taste is good, and business knows that the taste is profitable. I hope everyone knows the smell. Can this taste different? I love vegetables, people love meat, and meat is too much for a saint. There is a bowl of Huang Chengcheng's porridge in the kitchen, and Sansheng has his own leisure. Gu Tao's gift is a photo of the wedding night and a brief chat with Ni Hong. At that time, I was Tao Chengzhi. Why should I be popular in front of you? Fifty words, poetry, laughter, dancing, singing wildly for fifty years, sleeping among flowers. Who believes that there is no money to drink in the waist? Poetry and Fu are ashamed to call themselves authors, and everyone suspects that Tao is immortal. Don't lose an inch of your heart when you have to do something. Ironically, the alchemist ruined his rags and skirts, and everyone said that he would burn silver. Why not burn some yourself and sell it to others? Peach blossoms are all empty, and flowers bloom and fall almost every year; Since March is coming, why should people hate even winds? On the eaves, the curtains are broken and the building is like a bully; Pick it up and take it to Baluofangpari, with a pair of mandarin ducks in the middle. Tired of embroidering pictures, the night flowers are full of fragrance, and the jade people stop embroidering and are affectionate. The embroidery of flowers is ingenious, and the embroidery of Yuanyang is unsuccessful. The ruler of "Shu Qi's resentment" said that emptiness can also be measured, and emptiness is longer than hatred; Silver flower jewelry is a ruler of Venus, and it knows how to be delicate and fragrant. The knife of "Shu Qi's Resentment", shares snowflakes, cuts the mud of Wusong River; Only lovesickness tears are hard to cut, and old scars break new ones. When the needle of "Shu Qi's resentment" is in front of the building, the golden needle refers to the spring silk; Cowherd and Weaver Girl's annual meeting, but unfortunately the face never leaves. The embroidered bed of "Shu Qi Complain" hurts, and the dream of Haruki Beauty is short and long; Only the needle and thread of the embroidered bed are still there, and the residual hair is delicious. The lamp of "Shu Qi Complaint" was lit by a three-foot silver machine opposite the account, and the joy was endless; May enlightenment be a hidden light, and I don't know the sky according to the grave. Dying poets are born in death, so it doesn't matter if they die in hell. Dead people are almost the same as dead people, so you should only wander in a foreign land. Zhu Zhishan's poems are full of wonder about the world. He was born in middle age. Zhu Sizhu is beautiful, and jade branches bury loess. I am still sick, and I want to come to this prophet; At that time, I wanted to print out the hammer machine, which could solve my dream at night.
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