Saibei's poems

Xijiang yueyue

Walking through Jiangnan,

Promiscuity is ridiculous.

No one said I was ungrateful,

I am the moon of Mid-Autumn Festival.

Acacia has not changed since ancient times,

It's not about longevity or money.

Even though the mountains are far away and the waters are wide,

Look up tonight.

Xijiangyue, go to consult the saint in the book.

The inquiry is sacred,

Who knows that future generations will remain fragrant.

Now it has spread all over the world,

Can you offset the old account at that time?

I am the only one who wastes time,

Why do you lose both sides?

Realizing that life and death are like mandarin ducks,

Saibei Jiangnan debauchery.

That snow

There is no longer time than memories.

In the center of the mountain

You are in winter,

Melting ice and snow,

This is a grand farewell.

Thought he didn't leave any scars,

Until spring,

But it grows wildly in various ways.

Experienced,

It will never pass.

Yesushan village

The famous rein locks Nanshan Temple, and the wind blows the ship at sea.

It may not be the best, but there are people living in front of the village.

Return to the people

The people dress and eat for the people, but they bully them in a mess.

Dividend is a debt in the end, and it is blamed on the children.

Martyrs joined Fang Hanwei, and officials asked for help during the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

As soon as Wu Peng left, he said goodbye to the sun and moon for a long time.

Comma order. Winter fog

Winter fog, winter fog,

Block pedestrians from coming and going

Jiangnan jiangbei is surrounded,

Now turn back here.

Turn around, turn around,

This is only half my life.

Tashaxing Dongye Wu Tong

The moon is empty,

No one is silent,

In the middle of the night, the plane shadow.

Autumn bone collision!

Winter is harder than a sword.

A strong man lacks talent,

Scholars are unlucky,

Now is a dilemma.

Let the shirt weather,

Swear to taste cold and warm.