Wan Li, I can't. There is Sima Weizi on the rooftop, who lives in Chiyu and is called Jiangque. You can follow him. "Nature is also, from the word to the micro, fairy. Wei Zi wrote seven articles about "forgetting to sit" and one article about "fulcrum", which is over 100 years old. At the end of the day, he said to his disciples, "I live in Xiaofeng and look east at Penglai. I have tasted the true spirit." Today, I was called by the East China Sea Youth Army. "But cicadas took off. Later, Li Taibai wrote "Fu Dapeng": "When you taste the child, it is said that there is the wind of a saint, and you can wander with God. "In the winter of Yuanfeng seven years, I was in the Huaihe River, and Mr. Zhan Ran was in front of Liang Gong. A child's face is very clear, like twenty or thirty people, but there are also rare people. He is good at playing the iron flute, but he has the sound of breaking stones through clouds. This is a poem called "Hidden Water Dragon", which records subtle and white things and sings with its voice.
Since ancient times, the sea of clouds is vast, and mountains and rivers know where. The world has its own, sincere laymen, long pan fengju. Pure inaction, forgetting to take photos, eight strange words. Looking at the east of Xiaoyu, Penglai is hazy, and the clouds ride the phoenix.
Travel all over Kyushu, laughing and falling flowers. Seeing Linjiang, I lost my manners and was speechless. Eight tables wandered, awe-inspiring, and embarrassed. When you are talented, you will ride a whale steadily, and you will go.
Shui Longyin (for flute player in Zhao Hui)
Chushan is like a cloud, and different materials show thousands of forests. The dragon is half-bearded, the phoenix is slightly warped, and the jade muscles are evenly wound. Wood falls in Huainan, rain eyes and clouds dream, and the moon is blowing. Since I lost the sight of Zhonglang and went to Huanyi, I realized how inseparable loneliness and autumn are.
It is said that Lingnan is a satrap with a deep backyard and petite green beads. Learning how to wear a window is the first time in Liangzhou. Chewing signs contain palaces, pan-business feathers, and a cloud. In order for you to wash away, it's windy and rainy, and it's dawn in first frost.
Shuilongyin (Huayang Ci, Master of Second Rhyme)
Much like a flower, it seems that it is not a flower, and no one falls to the ground. Throwing it on the side of the road seems heartless, but it is full of affection. It was she who was injured, euphemistically confused, trying to open her mouth but closing it tightly. To go with the wind, to find a loved one, but also by the relentless call of the oriole.
I don't hate this kind of flowers falling completely, but I hate the West Garden, which is full of withered flowers. Where are the traces when it rains? A pool of ping is broken. If the spring scenery is divided into three parts, two of them become dust, and the other part disappears when it falls into the water. In detail, it seems that it is not a little flower, but a tear.
spiritual song
I live in Huang. On the seventeenth day of the first month, the dream boat crossed the river, and the middle stream looked back, and the building was full of songs and music. The man on board said: publicity guest. It feels different, but making this word. He was an official in Suzhou when he was in public.
When the boat crosses the Chunjiang River, lie down and watch the Cuibihonglou rise. In the clouds, the smile is high, and the beauty is half drunk. Dangerous columns mourn strings, colorful songs echo, and clouds linger around the water. I miss my old friend's boss, and my romantic life has not diminished. I look back alone, in the smoke.
Pushing the pillow is lost, and the river is empty and thousands of miles away. Wuhu heard that the ship was going home, and it was still carrying Chinese calligraphy. Yunmeng Zhou Nan, the south bank of Wuchang, should remember the past trip. Looking forward to seeing me in a passionate dream is also uneven.
There is a sweet smell around us.
Zhong Lan came from Jiangdong to bid farewell, so he wrote a book to stay.
Come and go, where am I going? Wan Li lives in Fujian and Hubei, a century and a half, and there is not much pain in the future. And sit and watch Huangzhou Leap, Zi Jin, Chu Wu Ge. Friends in the mountains, chicken dolphin wine club, advised Lao Dongpo.
Clouds and clouds When you get here, the bottom of life passes like a boat. Wait and see, the autumn wind is clear. Fortunately, the willow tree in front of the hall should remember me and Momo Meat. Or the elders in the south of the Yangtze River and the dried fishing guns.
There is a sweet smell around us.
Carved incense sticks, cold popsicles and painting halls are all unique scenery. The host was affectionate and gave a banquet in red makeup. Tired of jade round rubbing the neck, lotus root is tender and newly woven fairy clothes. Double songs, empty eaves turn to the bright moon, and the aftertaste is still melodious.
On the earth, where there is, there is ordinary, which should be called ordinary. There are fanatics in the seat. They are upset and worried. It is said that the golden hairpin fell, pointing to the thin bamboo shoots. I've seen it before. I won Song Yu's victory. I imagine giving it to Gao Tang.
There is a sweet smell around us.
What's so noisy about a nickname named Xiao Li? The cause of fame and fortune is not necessarily strong, and the loser is not necessarily weak. Hurry up, throw off the shackles, indulge yourself and be carefree while you are idle. Even if it's only a hundred years, I'll get drunk and run 36000 yards.
Think about it. How much can you do? Worried about the wind and rain, half hinder each other. Why waste your breath talking short? It is better to face the breeze and bright moon, take moss as a mattress and high clouds as a screen, and live quietly. Living in the south of the Yangtze River, one minute drinking, an elegant "Man Ting square".
There is a sweet smell around us.
Excess, because of this
Thirty-three years, who can live to this day, only the monarch and the Yangtze River. Terrible and pale, cold and dry. Heard that Sizhou ancient county, Yunxi, bamboo houses loose windows. Jiang Nanan, not because of sending children, would rather live in our country.
Yeah, yeah. After the rain, the wind and the forest danced and the smoke covered the clouds. I'd like to treat you to an empty jar. Mr. Lei is old and relatively disabled in his dreams. The song and dance broke, the pedestrians didn't get up, and the boat drummed.
There is a sweet smell around us.
The water is shallow and frozen, so I have stayed in the county for a long time. On a dark day, I traveled to Nanshan and sighed because it was covered with clouds.
Thirty-three years, wandering rivers and seas, Wan Li smoke waves in Yun Fan. The old friend was surprised and haggard. I indulge myself, so I don't care about anything. Time is running out, the dead end will be unable to sit still and the stern will freeze.
Huaipu is a fairy outside, and the ancient temple has a blue wall and empty rocks. Stand hand in hand with the forest and smile. Don't go to the end of the lonely peak, look at the sea of clouds. Where is home? Because you asked me, I went back and loosened my shirt.
Tune songs with water (presented by Huangzhou Kuaizai Pavilion)
The sunset lifted the embroidered curtains and looked out, the pavilions and blue sky under the river, the sunset and pavilions in the distance, and the endless space. Knowing that you are doing it for me, the new work is wet and green. I remember Pingshan Hall a long time ago. It was misty and rainy in the south of the Yangtze River. 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. Seeing this, I can't help but think of Song Yu's Song Yu. It is impossible for such a ridiculous person to understand that the wind in Zhuangzi is the voice of nature, saying that the wind has a daughter. As a matter of fact, as long as a person has the noble spirit of ambition and wisdom, he can be poised in any occasion and enjoy the infinite comfort of thousands of miles.
Prelude to water melody
One day, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I wrote this song as a farewell. Too sad about its words is to make peace with it. It means to take not leaving early as a warning, and to comfort the cloud with the joy of retreating.
An Shi is in the East China Sea, engaged in temple shock autumn. Middle-aged relatives and friends are hard to say goodbye, and silk and bamboo are late to leave. Once successful, the plan will go east to the sea and help the sick to enter Xizhou. Elegant trapped porch, hate to send Cangzhou.
It's the end of the year, so be sure to plan ahead, brown skin. It is better to stay overnight than to travel thousands of miles in your hometown. When I am drunk, I am one with you. When I am drunk, I need your help, but I can forget my worries about alcohol. A Liu Xuande, lying in a tall building.
Water tune song (Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking and having fun, get drunk. Pregnant for this article)
When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. 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 to find out what shadows look like on the earth.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. There should be no hate, and nothing can be done. 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.
Prelude to water melody
Gong Yue: This poem is the most beautiful, but not listening to the piano, but listening to the pipa. I have a deep understanding of this. Play the sword and pipa well, and ask for lyrics. If I don't do it for a long time, I will take the word "return" and summarize it a little to make it sound and leave a legacy.
Close children talk and the lights are dim at night. I'm sorry for your comings and goings. Suddenly, he became a magnificent warrior, full of enthusiasm, a thousand miles away. Looking back at dusk, the clouds are far away, and the flying catkins stir the green ghosts.
Of all the birds, the real phoenix is the only one that doesn't sing. Climb up step by step, and find the light when you fall down. The wind and rain between your fingers. Put charcoal in my intestines, I can't sit up straight. Pushing hands from home, no tears and no inclination.
Man Jiang Hong
Meet Dongpo in Qi 'an. Blame him for being idle. I asked him and said, I'll marry Liu again and I'll take office in three days. I don't care, but I can't forget Liu's advance and retreat. I have always been happy to share troubles, such as wealth, and I am happy to be safe. He was ordered to serve children's songs, and his works were all over the river. The deficiency of lamentation is the second rhyme.
Sorrow and joy, the wind and rain have passed, and a river is green. Martial arts dream, so far empty, chaotic mountain screen cluster. It seems that he is carrying Germany and Yao behind his back, and there are not enough scoops. Gradually, the brilliance shone on the court and aquamarine was born.
In a quiet dream, pass the heart song. Heartbroken place, stay with him. Does Wen Jun's husband know, but he laughs at your humiliation. Didn't you see that Nan Zhou's songs are all Han Guang, the teacher of Tianjiao, Hugh Aber? I will hold the piano in my left hand and stay in the clouds.
Man Jiang Hong
Jianghan comes from the west, and there are many tall buildings in Pu Tao, with deep blue sea water. Or bring your own, sea of clouds and waves, Jinjiang spring scenery. You are a legacy of Nanshan, and I am homesick for foreigners. Are you heartless about this room and the scenery? Speak diligently.
Biography of Jiang Biao, stop reading. Crazy Chu Shi, what a pity. The empty continent is desolate for parrots and reeds. Don't just laugh at the literati fighting the bottom, Cao Gong and Huang Zu are erratic. May you give immortal poems and chase the yellow crane.
Manjianghong (Dongwu Huaiting)
Wu Dong Cheng Nan, the new dam is strong, and ripples are beginning to overflow. Faint, long forests and high hills, lying red and green. The branches and flowers are blown out, and you are more looking for the river. Ask in advance, how much is spring, one third.
When will the official business end? There is no day outside the storm. The phase will be flooded and the whole city will compete. You didn't see Lanting's works. At that time, you were very extravagant. Since the cultivation of bamboo, it is full of mountains and shadows, and there is nothing.
Manjianghong (Huaizi Right Block)
The clear water flows eastward, and I look at the river with a sad face, if I have no father to sail. In this desolate place, you and I can hardly see the white waves under the green hills. It is so vain to live up to the seclusion of that year, and now it is so bleak to listen to the rain in the bed. Hate this life, drift away, add to China.
It's a deep regret that this life always passes with you in a hurry, and this helpless feeling can't help but make me white-haired. Infinite things, from the beginning. You two look at me as if you were in front of me, but before you know it, you have passed through the years. Tears of sadness are faintly visible on my skirt, but the joy on my forehead suggests that I will meet again soon. On the day of reunion, I will go swimming in the pool with you and look for traces of spring like falling snow.
Man Jianghong (send Wen 'an to the DPRK on the 13th day of the first month)
It is merciless in heaven, and it is also a solution. It is affectionate to stay. It's warm in spring, but it's still light snow. When you come to the group in spring, I should go back to Danquan. When you are afraid of differences, you will feel homesick and stay away from Yunshan.
Floating things are difficult. A healthy person should have a white head. Why don't you get drunk? This kind of happiness is hard to find. If you want to tell a beautiful woman that you hate her, your tears have fixed your eyes. But when Mo Qian and Xin Yan came, the audio books were absolutely perfect.
Gui chaohuan
"I dreamed that the boat would float and shake. Snow waves across the river, thousands of hectares of white. I feel that my eyes are full of Lushan Mountain, and countless blue walls are opened by relying on heaven. " The furious yemeng. However, the poem goes back to the cloud: "When will the boat shake? It is wrong to look at Lushan Mountain. "
I dreamed that the boat was floating and shaking. Snow waves shake thousands of hectares of white. I feel that Lushan Mountain is full of eyes and countless green walls are opened depending on the sky. This growth followed. You and I are Jiangnan guests. Swimming in a dream, feeling clear and rewarding, is the same as flying shuttle.
The west wind will still hang tomorrow. Sing my new words in tears. Ghosts and gods are gone, Shan Ye is empty, and Fengyang Lan Zhi has no color. You are a dream. Wuling is in the southwest pole. Zhuzhici, if you don't shake new songs, who means to separate the past from the present?
Nian Nujiao (Red Cliff Nostalgia)
The river of no return, a romantic figure with a long history. To the west of the old base, humanity is the Red Cliff of Zhou Lang in the Three Kingdoms. 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. Feather fan nylon scarf, talking and laughing, smashed into ashes. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river.
Flowers in the rain
Reward September, a flower in Chiba suddenly blooms. In the rain, it is specially used to buy wine.
This year, I killed time in the deep courtyard, and spent the whole day in the east wind, swinging tea and smoking. But there are moss and grass, catkins and money. West of Wendao City, an ancient temple with a long corridor and a first-class garden. There is national color and wine. Tianxiang dyed her clothes and stayed for me.
After the Qingming Festival, there is no place for residual red, and I shed tears before that. It's late in autumn, so give me one or something. Qing merchants can't spare Yu Yan if they talk about short scenery. Why don't you keep it and send it next year?
Qinyuanchun
The lights in the lonely hall are green, the number of chickens in the wild shop is small, and the dream of traveling pillow is broken. Gradually, the moonlight will be closed, the morning frost will be bitter, the Yunshan will be full of brocade, and the morning dew will be moist. The world is infinite, and labor and life are limited, which seems to be the happiness of this area. Whispering, I am speechless with Saddle, and the past is a thousand times.
At that time, * * * guest changan. Like a teenager from two places. It's hard for you to write a thousand words and have thousands of books in your heart. When using reason, hide on me, why not just watch it at leisure? He was healthy, but he died when he was 10. He fought for the former.
Advise the Golden Boat (named after the rhyme of elements)
Ruthless and affectionate guests. Advise me, as I once knew. Have a cup and don't quit. This kind of justice is rare. On the Qushui Pool, there are many small characters written. Also repair bamboo for Maolin, like Yonghe Festival.
Thin hands are like frost and snow. Put the autumn flowers in with a smile. Don't blame me for singing until I respect you. Still on. When you get here, you can enjoy the Jade Hall and the Golden Que. If you want to know when you will come again, you should go to Fahua.