Respect for man depends on his wind and cloud, and clouds depend on his river without inviting spring. The spring breeze has not yet called the bright moon, and the bright moon has shaken into the golden urn.
Poems on Island Spring Pictures (Inscriptions)
one
There is a fairyland on earth, and Taoyuan is in Wuling. The mountains are not green enough, and the spring scenery is blue.
two
The smoke water cage is fresh and sunny, and the wind blows the flowers. Let a thousand leaves give a green day.
three
Qingchuan is full of green grass and the sound of warblers is vivid. The vast spring tide is urgent and there are two silences.
four
Looking at Chu Tiankuo, the sea is flat. Peng Feng nine Wan Li, love Peng Ying for life and death.
five
Clouds and fresh water are light, leisurely and beautiful. As long as a bodhi tree, misty rain will last a lifetime.
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Six Dynasties misty rain, six Dynasties dust, ten miles Qinhuai ten Li Bin. It turned out that the boat was singing and dreaming of spring, and the sound of paddles, lights and mirrors were gone.
How did Yun Tong solve the problem of being expelled from the moon? When is the end of this road? The cold lock on the river closure is tighter, and the wooden boat catches fire frequently.
Melancholy Qiu Si
A stroke breaks the moon in the water, and the other side is separated from the sweetheart. When you look at the willow branches, you will feel different. Feng Dan will be like a fire.
think
Life has long been accustomed to the wind and rain, and the years have turned empty. Poetry begins in silence on a cold night, but feelings remain unchanged.
leisure
Xiqi Mountain is steep and can't wait to find the moon. Forget the taste, listen to the autumn hall, and compose songs at Pingqiao.
Endless sorrow
Remember grandma's death?
Life is like the moon in the night, and going away is like dust in the dust. Put away your wings and walk away, and the feeling of pulling clothes will be true.
There is no definite difference. Love and hate are two kinds of hardships. If you don't care about each other, you will be lonely for a hundred years.
Yu drunk
Sticking to flowing clouds, thrips, barren hills floating on the moon and shining on glaciers. Heavy clothes are also afraid of plum fragrance and cold, and there is no doubt that there is more snow in the wild.
Heaven is really like Zhuangzi's dream, so it's good to sing windy songs in this life. The side voice is thin, and the feelings are not old. Looking back at the Wild Goose Gate, I burst into tears.
Leave one's flock
Grandmother passed away, representing grandfather.
Separated from each other, lonely and desolate all night. Floating moon and setting sun, Meng Han with white flag.
Poor Junquan has a long way to go, and you know my heart is broken. This life is doomed to dust, and the afterlife is full of joy!
Mountain Residence (Linping Poem)
Lou Yu used to be a flower lover, wearing a twisted light-colored shirt and an open body. A fishing song comes home late, and Pinghu is a natural grass.