The first sentence of a Song Dynasty poem with Manchu characters

Yan Jidao〖Linjiang Immortal〗

The world outside is full of sorrow, and the joy in the eyes is often sparse. Next year I should give you a poem. Count carefully from tonight, how long we will meet.

Who do you want to invite for a light drink? Only you know the deep love. Dongxi spring is close and we are going home together. Willows are hanging over the river, and plum trees are falling on the branches in the snow.

Su Shi's "Linjiang Immortal" (Feng Shui Cave Work)

The four major elements have always been everywhere, so there is no doubt about Feng Shui here. Therefore, you should send me new poems. Fragrant flowers bloom in the valley, and cold algae dance in ripples.

By having an affair with Tamagawa, the gods may not miss you. And send people home with flowing water. The sun is still setting on the top of the building, and the grass dew has stained my clothes.

(The following are all works by Su Shi)

〖Ding Fengbo〗

The full moon illuminates the Tiao River in the night hall. Five stars and one old man fight against the light. It was a real dream for fifteen years. What's the matter? Chang Geng looked desolate at the moon.

Green hair and pale face are drunk together. still. Six people sang and laughed in Shuiyun Township. Who has the best eloquence between the host and the guest? See take. Cao Liujin faced two Su Zhang.

〖Nanxiangzi〗 (plum blossom words and Yang elements)

The sparse hedges are full of cold birds. Strive to hold the cold and look at the jade vines. Suddenly I saw a guest coming and sitting under the flowers, I was startled and flew away. Tao San Fang Ying fell into the wine. He can drink and write poems. The passengers are drunk and don't know. When the flowers are gone and the wine is gone, spring has arrived, and it’s time to leave. A little bit of acid has settled on the branches.

〖Nan Xiangzi〗 (gift)

Jingzhao filled the rivers and lakes. The imperial edict was issued and thousands of boats were sent out. General Toubi laughs at me because I am pedantic. The sword on the waist is the husband. Pink tears and complains about separation. The happy child hangs the window to report victory. Just ask Fubo thirty thousand words, what's the point? A bright pearl is exchanged for a green one.

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