Luoyang is lonely and the palace is burning.
The walls are squatting, and the thorns are towering.
Not the old people, but the new teenagers.
If one party does not act, there will be no more fields.
I have been wandering for a long time and know nothing about strangers and buildings.
Why is nakano depressed? It's a thousand miles away.
I can't say where I live. Climbing Liuzhou Tower (Liu Zongyuan) is on this tower, the end of the town and the beginning of the wilderness. Our desire is as far as the ocean and the sky.
The hibiscus flowers beside the moat are swaying in the sudden wind, and the oblique rain is beating the vines on the wall.
We can't see anything beyond 300 miles, except vague Woods and mountains, and there are nine rivers winding in our stomachs.
* * * Come to Baiyue tattoo, don't even want a letter, let's keep in touch with home! There was snow on the temple in County Zhaidui (Du Mu) the year before last, so we must bring frost this year.
Seasonal scales have geese in ancient and modern times.
Gan Ying is poor in the world, and 40,000 went to Luoyang.
As far as I can see in the southeast, the north can be regarded as a desolate place.
Draw a million countries with square corners.
The earth is stubborn, but the sky is not stiff.
It's only been a million years. It's like a bolt from the blue.
Living in it, what is Peng Yi?
Promote self-restraint, and Confucianism is wide and long.
The flag pavilion has snowed, so I dare to ask when I will be a mother.
I like Li Shizhong, who is seven feet tall.
White bow, mustache and green sandalwood gun.
There is a micro-horizontal array in front of the wind, and the purple beard is divided into two sides.
Wan Hu, a scholar in Huaixi, is not worthy to stare.
After the success, a banquet was held in Linde Hall, and the ape super stork swept the field.
Three thousand ladies looked askance at each other and stepped on each other.
Jinggan CuO CuO Banner (fire) (fire), the spirit of horizontal whip home.
I love Zhu, and Wu San is the central organ.
After a hundred hectares of rice, the west wind blows half yellow.
You can still live in the village, but your warehouse is full.
The back ridge is green, and the front stream is green.
When the fog dawns, geese fall, and cattle and sheep fall at night.
Uncle wants to drink me, I'll try.
Uncle and sister want to return, and they also have pot pulp.
Liu Wu is in the west, and the lotus pond is in the east.
In-laws' home of flesh and blood, fireworks look at each other from afar.
The satrap is like water, and the sheriff is greedy like a wolf.
Throw a cloud and live.
I once built a room, and the feather instrument carried the crane.
Crossing the river, bamboo shadow piano book bed.
There is no vulgar language, Yao Shunyu Wu Tang.
Today, when there are few children, ask who is the pillar.
I said that the son of heaven is sacred, and Gong Jin mentioned Ji Gang.
Hundreds of thousands of allied soldiers killed the sea.
It is said that benevolence and righteousness are not small, and it is easy to take a roll seat.
Rhinoceros armor fights crossbows, and snake spears swallow blades.
I'm afraid I can't look at the wall after playing for three years.
A: I have something to do with Hu Qiang outside the mountain.
Who wants to rebel, tell the fisherman.
Looking back at the southwest, I traveled a long way to repair the coffin.
I was thirteen years old that year, and I never forgot it.
I often caress myself with endless tears.
The imperial edict should be divided, and how to lift your toes wildly.
There are no articles about the official business.
Begging monks to interpret dreams and begging for wine to relieve worries.
I didn't hide in the mountains because of my wife.
All my life, I am willing to mend clothes.
Xiange teaches Zhao Yan, and Lan Zhi bathes in Hehuang.
When the fishy smell is swept away, it is fierce.
Those who live and sleep live a long life, and farmers and mulberry are rich.
Lonely songs are here, and I laugh at myself.
At the beginning of the rain in the general's office, the knife cut Qiu Guang well.
Chi Pan, I drink alone, holding the fragrance of chrysanthemum branches.
When you are drunk, you have to sing Taiping songs. There is no limit to the word Renshengtian. Shi Hao officials (Du Fu) threw themselves into Shihao Village at dusk, and some officials arrested people at night. The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch.
No matter how angry officials are, why do women cry!
Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng. One man attached a book, and two men died. Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead. There is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson. And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out. Although the old woman is weak, please come back at night. If you are in a hurry to serve Shirley in the river and Yang, you might as well prepare the meal in the morning.
The night is long and silent, like crying and choking. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone. Lin Jiangxian (Chen) sang "Chu Ci" at noon, and the world was in a hurry. Liu Hua is not as red as a dance skirt. No one knows this, and the curtain is full.
Everything hurts the old man, and Rong Kui puts pen to paper on the wall. The depth of the glass is the same as last year. Try to pour the bridge into the water and arrive in central Hunan this evening. Bodhisattva Man (Chen Ke) encircles the moss courtyard with blue walls, and the atrium is light with plantains. Butterflies fly up the stairs, and the curtains hang freely.
Jade hook bilingual swallow, wrapped roll. A few winnowing sound, Chun Lv window light sleep. I checked it myself: the wall
I can't resist the wall.
Only the desire to resist.
What am I? What is this?
possible
It's my aging skin.
I can't feel the rain, the cold and the wind.
I can't accept the smell of Milan.
Or am I just a banana?
Decoratively
Parasitic in its mud cracks
My accident determines its inevitability.
At night, the walls will move.
Stretch out a soft prosthetic foot
Squeeze me
Blackmail me
Want me to adapt to all kinds of shapes.
I fled to the street in horror.
Find the same nightmare
Hanging on everyone's heels
The way you cringe.
A cold wall
I finally understand.
The first thing I want to resist is
My compromise with the wall, and
Insecurity in the world