Shangdang pine smoke, Yiling cinnabar powder. Blue musk deer congeals precious ink and is naked.
Yellow-headed slaves are a pair of crows, pointed up in their arms. Give it to Lanting today,
Xing lai sprinkled a pen to meet jishan.
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Li Bai 701February 28, 762, the word Taibai,no. Qinglian lay. China, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, was known as a poetic immortal and a great romantic poet. Han nationality, originally from Ji Cheng, Longxi County, now south of Jingning County, Pingliang City, Gansu Province, was born in Changlong County, Mianzhou County, jiangyou city City, Sichuan Province, now Qinglian Township, jiangyou city City, Sichuan Province, and was born in Broken Leaves in the Western Regions, now tokmak, Kyrgyzstan. Died in dangtu county, Anhui. His father, Li Ke, and his wives, Xu and Liu, have two sons, Boqin and Pingyang. There are more than 0/000 poems in the world, with masterpieces such as Difficult Road to Shu, it is hard to go, Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream, Jiang and Li Taibai Ji. He died in 762 AD at the age of 6 1. Its tomb is in Dangtu, Anhui, and there are memorial halls in Jiangyou, Sichuan and Anlu, Hubei. Wang Sima and Yan Yanzi enjoy the snow.
A gift from Wang Sima and Yan Zhengzi of Li Bai's workshop to Xue.
Wandering in the southeast, at home in Beijing. Floating without heart, suddenly returning to the northwest.
I visited Dai yesterday, hoping to find this phase. A sad face and a new love will not be known until the banquet is over.
Gong Yan and Han Ting are old friends, and Shen Yu is also a talented person. The price is heavy copper dragon building, and the pitch is heavy by the door.
I'd rather meet you here, and China Pavilion will accompany you. Snow is far from the peak, and cold city locks spring scenery.
My master expected, but I spread my wings and flew high. Feng shui is like seeing capital, casting extremely helps the emperor.
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With the passage of time, please give me peace and get rid of all kinds of things.
I think that there is no brilliant strategy to serve the country, only to retire to the mountains and forests.
Wide wind, the wind in the shade, the moon shining on the right to play the piano.
To know the truth about the poor, please listen to the fishing songs in the deep water.
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I just want a quiet environment for my old age.
Don't care about anything.
I believe there is no good plan to serve my country.
Had to retire to this quiet mountain forest.
The breeze blew me, I took off my clothes,
The mountains and the moon are shining high, just playing the strings and playing the piano.
If you ask the truth about poverty and understanding,
Please listen to the fishing songs in the depths of the water!
1, blow off the belt: blow off the poet's idle mood when undressing.
2. Jun asked two questions: This is to persuade Zhang Shaofu to be philosophical, that is, to ask him not to suffer from poverty, just like Joe.
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This is a poem for a friend. The whole poem deliberately describes its quiet interest. The first four sentences are all about love, which implies the contradiction and depressed mood after the great ambition cannot be realized. Because of old age. I must keep quiet. Neck couplet writes about the interest of seclusion. The end of the couplet is an immediate understanding of the situation, ending in the form of a question and answer, pretending to be mysterious, so as not to answer irrelevant questions. Implicit and charming, free and easy and thought-provoking. The whole poem is more about love than scenery. Three or four sentences imply dissatisfaction with political affairs. Give it to fifteen Sima
I'm far from the secret prison, and I'm glad I met my great-grandson today. The image is forced by Dan Qing, and the family voice is preserved.
Desolate and pity, I only ask the etymology. This is a refreshing golden color, and it clearly talks about jade.
Waiting in Nanyue Phoenix, I want to melt into Beikun. You know the custom when you are in contact, and so does Confucianism.
After we get together, we will be honored day and night. The wind is blowing the leaves on the beach, and the clouds and flowing water are under the porch.
Half a century later, there are still four people who dare to speak out. Books end with people, and green hills are separated from home.