Madness is a white fairy, and sorrow is also Li Qinglian. Chang 'an boss knows your face. When you are in Jiangxin, you admire your face. Yuzhu smoke temples, phoenix eyes, knife-shaped eyebrows facing the sky. A sword is hung around the waist, and the dancing shadow is fluttering. Dare to claim to be Brewmaster with hundreds of poems about drinking.
When I was a teenager, my ambition was to leave Sichuan and Yunnan. Xie Wei chased wild roads and helped rivers and lakes with boats. Haoyu Changfeng is in the sky, and Qiushan short songs are nostalgic. Singing and drinking, leaning on it, you can miss the top of Mount Emei. Mochow, a man by Dean Lake, is an old swallow in front of the Swallow Hall. The southeast column collapsed, and the Tianmu even pulled out Yue Yu Tian. The famous mountains are in danger. The waterfall is smoking.
Ten years have passed, and it has spread all over the princes. Do you remember? Don't listen to residual leakage, just for your country. My father-in-law's hair is all autumn, but my young ambition has not been rewarded. Many people have heard that "Shu Dao is difficult to pass", but they lament that "it is about to enter the wine". Drunkenness is deeper and more worrying, and the heart is like a hook. The article is easy to succeed, but difficult to succeed.
Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars into Wan Li. Serve the country and dedicate it to Hanlin. Drunk in a restaurant, the son of heaven didn't call. There are human feelings in the world, and fame lasts for a thousand years and fame lasts for ten thousand years. Then Wolong wrote wildly, and the scholar only forced to write. Poetry becomes fragrant, and qingping adjusts the master. I read the imperial court for my master, only for the imperial concubine. If you want to do it day and night, why not follow the brightly colored feathers? When the sun sets, the city head is divided, and learning sword is to use it to carve saddles. Men can still die, but husbands can't get drunk. Throw a pen to find a job and cut Loulan, and people will aim at Green Bay. The defeat was like a mountain, but loyalty was driven out of the mountain. Who and sigh, who and sigh? Ambitious, at the border. The dusty sleeves are messy, and the head of Dangtu River is lonely. Autumn heart tears like water, a glass of wine is tasteless and drunk.
Have you met Huang Jintai? A few people were shaking with laughter. There are many famous mountains in Shu, but few talents are recommended by the Central Plains. Baoyu can't take away his white, and heroes can't humiliate him. Kunshan jade self-taught, clear water hibiscus carving. Drunk eyes look at flowers, intoxicating people are more lonely than flowers. The moon breaks, the wind dawns, and the moon is silent.
What is the sky like? Take Dapeng for eight generations. Why is the earth so vast, conan the destroyer, with broken wings? I envy the elegance of the immortals and look forward to their separation. He has no regrets and doesn't care about utility. Finally, it was born in loess, which has been natural for thousands of years. Later generations became famous, but they won it proudly. Gao Lu officials are eager to help the world, although they are rich. People, ghosts and immortals are eternal. Wake up, drunk, dream, who cries when the fairy dies.
When the fallen fairy was born, her ambition was not rewarded. Will cry in the text, will flourish in the mountains, comfortable. Is it that it has been respected for ages, and now it is safe? But if he acts like a person, won't he be grateful to our generation? Therefore, the sky is too white to be immortal!