1. When will there be a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. -"When will there be a bright moon?" .
2. Pears are pale, willows are dark green, and willows are full of flowers. I am disappointed, just like a pear in Dongzhu, how thoroughly and clearly I see this complicated secular life in the earthly and self-clearing. -"Donglan Pear Flower".
Spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to see it on the detached stage, half the city is full of flowers. Fog and rain darken thousands of people. After a cold meal, I woke up but felt uncomfortable. Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine use time. -"Looking at Jiangnan, Transcending Taiwan Province".
Don't listen to the leaves beating in the Woods, why not sing and walk slowly? Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life. The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny. -"gather the wind and rain, don't listen to the sound of leaves in the forest."
5. Looking horizontally, the ridge edge becomes a peak, and the distance is different. I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there. -"Title Xilin Wall".
6. If you don't do it, you will change the fire, and the world will step on the red dust. When I meet with a smile, it's still warm as spring. Your heart is like an ancient well, not water, and the peak is like a bamboo pole in autumn. My heart is melancholy, because you want to separate the sails overnight. When you see me off, the clouds are the color of the moon. There is no need for the girls of Pei Jiu to feel too sorry for the glass. Life is a difficult journey, you and I are both passers-by, just like stopping at different hotels. -"Linjiang Xian sends money to Mu Fu".
7. I have wrapped up my life, and my mind is full of poems and books. Tired of cooking leaves with old Confucianism, it is better to step on Sophora japonica with children. If it's empty, you can't find a spring horse or see a car. Proud of the secular, Sun Wong wet words such as crow. -Farewell to Dong Chuan.
8. Pingshantang has three levels, and half a life is full. I haven't seen an old fairy for ten years, and the dragon and snake fly up the wall. If you want to hang an article, you can still sing willow spring breeze. Needless to say, everything turns empty and dreams without turning your head. -"Xijiangyue Pingshan Hall".
9. Hanging sparse trees when there is no moon will make people quiet. Who saw you alone, Hong Ying. At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings. It kept wandering among the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed alone on the cold shoal. -"Buji Huangzhou Dinghui Garden Residence".
10. Ten years of life and death are ambiguous, and you forget without thinking. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose. -"Jiang's dream on the 20th day of the first month".
1 1. Sunset embroidered curtains, and even the pavilion is empty. In order for me to come, you specially painted the windows with bright red paint. This reminds me of the time when I was in Pingshan House, leaning against the pillow, enjoying the misty rain in the south and looking at the horizon in the distance. Today, we saw the scene in front of us, and we realized that the scenery on the mountain was hidden as described by Ouyang, an old alcoholic. The endless water surface is crystal clear, reflecting the green shadow of the mountains. Suddenly, the river was rough, and a fisherman was sailing in the wind and waves. -"Water Tune Song Tou Huangzhou Kuaizi Pavilion presents Zhang Yi".
12. I drank Dongpo in the evening and got drunk. It seems like the third night when I came back. The child is short of breath. You shouldn't even knock on the door, but lean on your cane and listen to the sound of the river. I have hated this body for a long time. When will I forget the camp? The night was calm and the lines were flat. Since then, this ship has passed away, and Jiang Hai spent the rest of his life. -"Linjiang Xian, drink Dongpo at night, sober up".
13. The river of no return is a romantic figure through the ages. To the west of the old camp, people say it's the War of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once. Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit. -"Niannujiao Red Cliff Nostalgia".
14. At the foot of the mountain, the bluebuds are short-dipped in the stream, and the Songjian sand road is clean and mud-free. At dusk, the rain is whispering. Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age! -"Qingquan Temple Huanxi Sand Tour".
15. Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea! Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed. -"Recent Spring".
16. What's life like everywhere? It should be like Hong Fei stepping through the snow. I accidentally left my fingers and claws in the mud, and Hong Fei was driving that complicated thing. The old monk is dead and has become a new tower. There is no reason to look at the old topic with a broken wall. Remember whether the past was rugged or not, and the long road was full of people. -"He Ziyou Mianchi Nostalgia".
17. The old man talked about juvenile madness, pulling yellow on the left, holding Cang on the right, wearing a gold hat and mink fur, and riding a thousand troops to roll Hiraoka. In order to repay the people of the whole city for following my generous hunting proposal, I will shoot this tiger myself like Sun Quan. I drank wine, my mind was broadened, my courage was more heroic, and my sideburns were slightly white. Why not? When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei? I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun. -"Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting".
18. I always admire the jade lang in the world, and heaven should ask for it. Try your best to sing, open your teeth, the wind blows, the snow flies, and the sea gets cold. Wanli came back with a smile and smiled with him. I think Lingnan should be bad. I said, This peace of mind is my hometown. -"Ding Fengbo, I often envy the jade lang in the world."
19. Sunny night, no dust. Moonlight is like silver. Be sure to pour the wine for ten minutes. This is both fame and fortune, but it is a waste of people and money. A pony in a sigh, a fire in a stone, and a dream. Although you hold an article, who will kiss you? And Tao Tao, happy innocence. When will you go home? Be an idle person. Yes, a piano, a pot of wine and a cloud. -"Xing Xiangzi Shu Huai".
20. The drizzle and oblique wind created Han Xiao, and the light smoke created the clear beaches of Liu Mei. The time to enter Huaihai and Luo Qing is getting longer and longer. Snow foam and milk flowers float in the afternoon, and Artemisia annua shoots try spring vegetables. Human taste is pure happiness. -"Huanxisha, drizzle and slanting wind make Han Xiao".