Poem title: "Writing a Letter to a Friend While I'm Sick". Real name: Wen Tingyun. Nicknames: Wen Qi, Wen Tingyun, Wen Tingyun, Wen Bacha, Wen Bayin. Font size: Zi Feiqing. Era: Tang Dynasty. Ethnic group: Han. Birthplace: Qi, Taiyuan (now Qi County, Shanxi). Time of birth: approximately 812 (or 824). Time of death: approximately 866 (or 882). Main works: "Passing Chen Lin's Tomb", "Returning Ballad", "River God", "Returning Ballad", "Resentment of Tibetan Women", etc. Main achievements: poetry creation.
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Everyone who is comfortable has a way out, but a poor country has its own way.
The naughty boy fled from Guangliu, and the weak horse lay down in Pingwu.
Who asked Huang Juan, Zhu Xian even entertained himself.
The sound of deer croaking is all for men, but the females lying down are not their husbands.
The mining land was left in the wilderness, and the land was lost to the old capital.
The lost sheep are still good, and the herding horses are tired and hulu.
Yishi studied Zhou Lu and inherited the family to study Lu Confucianism.
Gongyong left his sword and saddle, and his inscriptions were on the pan.
Economic Huailiang's painting is a picture of long-term vision.
I can’t sing the Chu jade, but I want to hold the Sui pearl.
Defined as a fish-friendly tree, it was once guarded by a rabbit.
There are five carts piled with strings, and three diameters with rope hinges.
It’s a good time to gather with the heroes and sell at a good price.
The leaf dragon is too early to correct itself, and the swallow and mouse laugh at Hulu.
Given the knowledge of destiny, it is chilling and fearful of false accusations.
Cursing around Qing Ji, the fencing class lost.
Wen Yan accompanies toast, and China tries the great witchcraft.
Although he plays the harp, he also plays the yu indiscriminately.
Just make guesses and compete, so there is no plan.
鏏_Visiting me in vain, Wang Ba actually teased me.
The market righteousness burns the coupons, and Guan ridicules and abandons_. I still believe what I said,
I am still sad for my husband. The white snow tunes are singing, and the breeze is full of music and dancing. It's hard to stretch your shoulders and shoulders, and it's easy to moan when you scratch your head. The horns win over the incompetent.
If you recommend the virtuous, you will see the shooting. A glass of water will cause a loss of baht.
The powder pile collects the elixir, and the gold_yinpugu. I am ashamed of my noble title, and I am humiliated by raising my gourd. Hu Zhuo stopped talking about painting,
Long Ximo learned to kill. The awnings are turned around according to the paragraphs, and the grass is cultivated to open up the Yuanlong. The name of the hometown is Zheng, and the name of Zangji Valley is Yu. The quality and prose are exquisite and coherent, and the music and music are in harmony with each other. Build a house to connect the middle field,
kill the mao and connect the fat. The tiger falls in the reed flower, and the pine gall fights with the luan. The orioles are talking quietly to each other, and the cranes are sleeping leisurely in the waves. The pistils are too busy for the butterfly wings, and the fragrance is cool and the bee whiskers fall. The fragrant grass is lost in the three islands, and the clear waves are like five lakes. The leaping fish turns over the algae, and the melancholy heron sleeps on the weeds. Minzhu hides __,
The partridge is lying on the screen. Hard work and hard work follow the art.
The sweet taste is to admire the woodcutter. Laughter is in the air and one is pregnant with oranges,
Poverty and sorrow are also in Wu. It can still taste half a sweet potato.
But I dare not eat raw cud. The fishing stone is covered with moss, and the tarsus is fragrant and colorful. There are trees and orchids lingering, and the road through bamboos is lingering. Ji Zhu is not a mulberry girl, but a slave of different trees in the forest garden. The horizontal pole is used to peek at the red carp, and the shading is used to watch the green corpulent. Panshui misses the smell of celery, and Langya gets rice rent. The stick is light and the quinoa is swollen.
The clothes are torn and the quinoa is covered with it. Fragrance means worry __,
The sound of sadness makes me feel like crickets. The short eaves are noisy, and the hungry gliders fall from the tall trees. Forced to leave the secluded villa, poverty leads to fear of the road. Love and hate guard against Du Zhi,
Sadness is like Yang Zhu. Traveling and eating often cross the border, and I want to travel across Lu. Saige hurts the supervisor and protects him.
I miss Chanyu in the corner. The fort is garrisoned with javelins and spears, and the Guanhe River is locked with a boat. The majesty respects the big tree,
The criminal law avoids the autumn tea. My eyes are thousands of miles away, but my home is bounded by nine roads. The sweetness and sincerity of sleep are stagnant, and the pulp is fed to the noble Sui Xu. The name of Huaicai is far away first, and when he is doing it, he will be alone. The teeth are frequently excited, and the 禦笈 is still rugged. The noble family of the Lian Mansion was high, and Emperor Shuangtai ordered Yu. The hooves are just beginning to creep over the scenery, and the wings are ready to be held up. Go straight back to Congma from your apartment, and divide Cao into Mingwu. Baishenxin seems to be like,
The rhyme of the lonely bamboo contains Hu. Feng Que is divided into classes, and they are marching with the sword. Do not touch the evil and keep the secret.
Uphold the Dharma and obey it. The clanging jade clang is heard ascending and descending, and the teeth of the scale are ringing and dragging the bell. Sacrifice the relatives and clan's jade, and the incense is close to the furnace of Boshan. Ruijing Senqiong Shu,
Light water jade pot. Chi crown hairpin and iron pillar, Chi head against gold shop. There are thousands of internal history books, and the general paints a kitchen. The eyes are open to the alarming situation, and the heart is afraid of the situation. Do you want to view cultural relics?
The grass is fertile and the grass is fertile and the moss is astringent.
I miss the nesting bird in my hometown, and my years are passing by.
The gratitude is empty and the shadow is empty, and the virtue is not sacrificed.
The generations of the generation recommend good friends, and the family reputation will be inherited.
As a result, the body is injured and the head is short, and the slave is tired.
The class horse Fang Qiqiu and Chen Lei also drove together.
In the past, we all expressed our ambitions, but now we are also afraid of my disciples.
If you have the energy to fight with others, no one will argue with you.
The guests came to drink green ants, and my wife tried to taste the green clams.
The bones will be destroyed if the accumulation is destroyed, and the slightest flaws will be covered up.
Snake Yuyou turned to fight, and Yufu imprisoned himself.
If you want to deceive people, how can you kill them?
What is right and wrong is a confused dream, and we are discussing Qin and Wu during military campaigns.
The wind is biting and miserable, and the grass and trees are dry.
Wandering low hurts one's ambition and makes one's skin dull.
The traveling geese only hear their calls, but the hungry eagles don’t wait to call.
Throwing the dream shuttle promotes weaving, and imitating the cocoon of the heart like a spider.
It is better to restore the machine than to predict it.
The tiger with the arrow is excited, and the ice fox listens with suspicion and fear.
Go to the cave where you and your generals are camped, and discuss if their hearts are consistent.
How can I entrust Jia Chu to talk about Huidi Calyx?
A tree can seek friends, but a dangerous nest should not frighten its young.
The graceful leader, the poem worships the quilt_. Why is it so painful to sleep on the pillow?
It is not different if we are in the same boat. Let go of your beloved Hui Zhi, but your traces will be different from those of the mulberry tree. As a gift, I talked about climbing willows from afar.
I planted books and wanted to cut the cattails. Watching the wind brings endless tears,
Looking back even more hesitantly.
2. Other poems by Wen Tingyun
"Morning Journey to Shangshan", "Luoyang", "Lotus", "Gengluzi", and "Sending People Back East". Poems from the same dynasty
"Sangu Stone", "Warm Cui", "Farewell to Xu Kan", "Poems of Deep Regret", "Inscription on Jiadao Tomb", "Tiantai Chanyuan Couplet", "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" ", "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River", "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake", "Ode to the Dusk River".
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