Twenty poems about drinking in sequence
I am living idle and having no fun, and the night is already longer. Occasionally there is famous wine, and I drink it all night long. Gu Ying was alone, and suddenly he became drunk again. After getting drunk, he often wrote a few sentences to amuse himself. There is a lot of paper and ink, and the words are incomprehensible. I thought it would make me laugh when I chatted about my life with an old friend.
One:
The decline and prosperity are not fixed, and they are more dependent on each other.
The melon fields in Shaosheng are as peaceful as those in Dongling!
Cold and heat have metabolism, and human nature is like this.
When an expert understands his meeting, he will no longer have any doubts about his passing;
Suddenly, with a bottle of wine, we were enjoying each other day and night.
Second:
The good deeds will be rewarded, Uncle Yi is in Xishan.
There is no need to talk about good and evil, so why make empty promises!
Ninety lines with ropes, hunger and cold conditions.
It’s not the Guqiong Festival, who will pass it on to all generations.
The third one:
The Tao will be mourned for thousands of years, and everyone cherishes his feelings.
I refuse to drink wine, but I care about my reputation in the world.
So don’t you value my life for the rest of my life?
How many things can you do in your life? It is as sudden as lightning.
Within a hundred years of Ding Ding, what can you achieve if you hold on to this!
Fourth:
The birds are missing from the flock, flying alone at dusk.
Wandering without end, the sound turns sad every night.
Thinking loudly of the clear distance, how come and go.
Because of the solitary pine trees, they come and go from afar.
The strong wind has no prosperous trees, but this shade alone will never fade.
You have gained what you have gained, and it will not be violated for thousands of years.
Fifth one:
The house is in a human environment, without the noise of horses or carriages.
How can you do this? The mind is far away from itself.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.
The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth.
There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.
The sixth one:
Thousands of things have happened, but who knows what is right or wrong.
Right and wrong are nothing compared to each other, which is the same as corruption.
Three seasons have happened, and it seems that Da Shi is not here.
You are stupid in the vulgar world, and you should follow Huang Qi.
The seventh one:
Autumn chrysanthemums have beautiful colors, and their dew reveals their beauty.
I forget my worries and my worldly feelings are far away from me.
Although the cup is taken alone, the cup will be exhausted and the pot will tip over.
The sun is moving among the flocks, and the returning birds are singing in the forest.
Xiao Ao Dongxuan, chatting about regaining this life.
Eighth:
The green pines are in the east garden, and the grass has no appearance.
The condensation of frost has killed the strange ones, and the tall branches are still visible.
Even the people in the forest don’t notice it, but it’s a wonder that a single tree has many people.
Lifting the pot to caress the cold kettle, it will appear again when you look into the distance.
I am living in a dream, what is the matter with the world?
Nineteen:
When I hear knocking on the door early in the morning, I turn my clothes around and open them.
Ask for whom? Father Tian has a good idea.
The pot of pulp is far away from the future, and I doubt that I will be good with the time.
Under the tattered thatched eaves, there is not enough room for a high place to live.
Everyone in this life will be the same, I hope you will gurgling the mud.
I deeply feel that my father’s words are inconsistent with his temperament.
Sincerity can be learned, but it is not a delusion if it goes against oneself.
And if you enjoy this drink, I will not be able to return.
The tenth:
In the past, I traveled far to the corner of the East China Sea.
The road is long and windy, and wind and waves block the way.
Who ordered this trip? Seems driven by hunger.
When you are full, you will have more than enough.
I am afraid that this is not a famous plan, so I will go back to my leisurely life.
Eleven:
Yan Sheng is known as benevolent, and Rong Gong is right in his words.
You will never gain years again, and you will grow old from hunger.
Although you will leave a name behind you, your life will be withered.
What will you know when you die? It is better to be content with your heart. ,
The guest raises a body of gold, and the treasure will be dissolved in time.
Why is it evil to be buried naked? People should understand their intentions.
Thirteenth:
The eldest son once served as an official, but his strong integrity suddenly disappeared;
Dumen did not come back and died for the rest of his life.
When Zhongli returned to Daze, Gao Feng began to emerge.
It’s easy to go away, so why doubt again!
Go and ridicule, the secular world has been bullying each other for a long time.
Let’s talk leisurely, please follow my advice.
Thirteenth:
There are guests who often stop by the same place, choosing to go to a different place.
A scholar is often drunk alone, and a husband is always awake.
When they are drunk, they still laugh at each other, and neither of them understands what they say.
How stupid it is to be arrogant and beautiful.
If you send a message to a happy guest, you should hold it until the sun goes down.
Fourteenth:
An old friend appreciated my interest and brought me a pot to meet me.
Ban Jing sat under the pine tree, drinking several glasses of wine and was already drunk again.
My father talked nonsense, and drank wine and lost his way.
I don’t know that I am there. How can I know? Objects are valuable,
they are retained by long-lasting fans, and there is a deep flavor in the wine.
Fifteenth:
The house is poor and lacks labor, and the bushes are deserted.
There are flying birds everywhere, but they are silent and traceless.
The universe is as long as one, and the number of lives is as few as a hundred.
As time passes by, my temples have already turned white.
It would be a pity to have such a deep love if we don’t let the poor people reach their full potential.
Sixteen:
Young people rarely have people and things to do, so the best way to travel is in the Six Classics.
Walking without confusion will lead to failure.
Hungry, cold and full are enough.
My hut is surrounded by sad winds, and there are no weeds in the front yard.
We keep watch all night long in brown clothes, but the rooster refuses to crow in the morning.
Meng Gong is not here, so he always hides my love.
Seventeen:
The orchids are growing in the vestibule, waiting for the breeze.
The breeze came suddenly, and I saw Xiao Aizhong farewell.
If you lose your way, you may be able to pass by another road.
When you wake up and think about it, all the birds will waste your good bow.
Eighteen:
Ziyun was addicted to alcohol and his family was poor.
At that time, he relied on good people to dispel his confusion.
The wine comes to do everything possible, and the consultation is full of obstacles.
If you refuse to speak sometimes, you are not attacking the country.
A benevolent person will use his heart to show his silence.
Nineteen:
In the past, I suffered from hardship and hunger, so I went to study in Lei.
The general will not be able to take care of himself, and he will become frozen and stubborn.
This is the time to start a new year, and there are many aspirations and humiliations.
Then I separated myself and returned to the fields,
The air flowed slowly, and the pavilions and pavilions returned to each other.
The road to the world is long and long, and Yang Zhu stopped there.
Although there is nothing to spend money on, the wine can be relied on.
Twenty:
It has been a long time since Xi Nong left me, but the whole world has rarely returned to its true state.
Ji Ji Lu middle-aged man, fill the gaps to make him pure.
Although the phoenix bird has not arrived, the rituals and music have been temporarily renewed.
The sound of Zhu Si's music is slightly heard, and the drifting catches Kuang Qin.
What’s the crime with poetry and writing? Once turned into dust.
All the old men are sincere and diligent in their work.
How come that in this peerless world, there is no one relative among the six families?
Driving around all day long without seeing anything.
If you don’t drink quickly, you will bear the turban on your head.
But if you hate the many fallacies, you should forgive the intoxication.
Returning to the old residence
My old family went to Beijing and returned after six years.
Come back today, full of sympathy and sorrow.
The streets will remain the same, but the towns and houses may have changed.
The former residence of the Zhou Dynasty was restored by the old man next door.
Looking for the traces of the past step by step, there is a special place to stick to.
In the hundreds of years of fantasy, the cold and the hot days alternate.
I am always afraid that my strength will be exhausted and my strength will not fade away.
Put it aside and don’t think about it. You can drink it and chat with it.
Sadly following my brother Zhongde
I passed the old house in mourning, and my heart was filled with tears.
Who am I sad for? Carrying people is in Jiu Ming.
The dress is famous and the crowd follows, and the love is as if it was born together.
When holding hands in front of the door, why should you lean in first!
It’s too easy to count things, but it’s not as good as a mountain.
The loving mother is deeply saddened, and her second son is only a few years old.
The hall was empty, and there was no crying day and night.
Liu Chen gathers up and sits down in the vestibule of the grass hotel.
The steps eliminate the traces of travel, and the garden is full of emotion.
Yiran will disappear and disappear forever.
I will turn back soon, full of compassion and sadness.
Everyone, please go to the Zhou family under the twilight cypress.
The weather is good today, with clear wind and the sound of bombs.
I feel sorry for the people under Bibai.
The clear songs spread new sounds, and the green wine opens up the beauty.
I don’t know what will happen tomorrow, so I will die with my good deeds.
A poem of resentment about Chu tune shows Master Pang and Deng Zhizhong
The way of heaven is quiet and far away, and ghosts and gods are confused.
Thinking of good deeds together, it will last sixty-nine years.
The weak crown will be hindered by the world, and the first wife will lose her favor.
The fire is burning like fire again and again, and the moths are roaming the fields.
Winds and rains come in all directions, but they are not in full shape.
I feel hungry all the time in the summer, and I have no sleep in the cold nights.
I miss the roosters in the evening and wish for the birds to migrate in the morning.
Why should I blame myself for the present?
The names behind my back are like floating smoke to me.
Generosity alone is a sad song, but Zhong Qi believes in being a virtuous person.
At the end of the year and Zhang Changshi
The desolate old people in the city suddenly felt the spring of sadness.
Tomorrow is not today, what can I say at the end of the year!
She is smooth and smooth without make-up, and her hair is white.
Qin Mu Tan is so arrogant, how can the brigade be embarrassed!
The wind blows in the evening, and the cold clouds cover the western mountains.
The anger became severe, and the birds flew back one after another.
The people's livelihood is still there, but the sorrow is lingering.
Que Qingfeng came repeatedly, and I couldn’t enjoy the past.
Being poor leads to worries, and being haggard is caused by transformation.
Care for yourself with a deep heart, and your luck will increase.
Nine days of leisurely living
I love the name of Jiu. The garden is filled with autumn chrysanthemums.
There are many short-term meanings in this world, but this person is happy for a long time.
The sun and the moon arrive according to the chen, and the common people love its name.
The dew blows with the wind, the air is clear and the sky is bright.
There are no traces of the passing geese, but there are lingering sounds of the approaching geese.
Wine can dispel all kinds of worries, and chrysanthemum can relieve aging.
How can a man from Penglu ignore his fortune in vain!
Chen Jue is ashamed of his empty base, but Han Hua is proud of himself;
Hands down and gossips alone, deep affection arises from his memory.
If you live late and have many entertainments, there will be no success if you stay in floods.
Seven poems about poor people
One of them:
All races have their own support, but the lonely cloud has no one to rely on.
When the warmth disappears in the sky, when will the afterglow appear?
The morning glow is blooming in Cebu, and all the birds are flying together.
I left Lin He late and came back soon.
If we stick to the old path within our capabilities, won’t we avoid cold and hunger?
How sad it is if a close friend does not survive.
Second:
The sad and sad clouds at dusk, the brown people expose the front pavilion.
The southern garden is full of beauty, and the dry strips are abundant in the northern garden.
When the pot is poured over, there is no more drain left, and when one peeks into the stove, there is no smoke.
The poems and books are piled outside the seat, and I read them every day without neglecting to study them.
It is not a waste of time to live in idleness, and there is something to be said in secret.
How can I comfort my heart? I have so many virtuous people in ancient times.
The third one?:
The old man Rongsou is playing the harp happily.
The native people are satisfied with the shoes, and the clear songs and business sounds are smooth.
It’s been a long time since I’ve left Chonghua, and I’ve been looking for poor people for generations.
The waist is not covered with elbows, and the glutinous rice soup is often exhausted.
Don’t forget to attack Qingqiu and get it wrong.
I only know how to distinguish, but I don’t see my heart.
Fourth question:
Those who live in poverty and remain humble have existed in Qianlou since ancient times.
I will not be honored if you are a good judge, and I will not be rewarded if you give generous gifts.
Once your life span is over, you will still be ill-served.
Don’t you know the extreme? It’s not the way, so there is no worry.
I haven’t seen this couple again for thousands of years.
We live with benevolence and righteousness in the morning, but what else can we ask for when we die at night?
The fifth one?:
Yuan An is trapped in the snow and cannot do anything.
When Ruan Gong saw the money coming in, he abandoned his official position immediately.
Cudi has room temperature, so you can pick Juzu for your meal.
Isn’t it really hard work, and the fear is not hunger and cold.
The rich and the poor are often at war, but the victory of the Tao has no regrets.
To Deguanbanglu, the Qing Festival reflects Xiguan.
The sixth one?:
Zhong Wei loves to live in poverty, and grows wormwood around the house.
Yi Ran has no friends and is quite good at composing poems;
There is only one Liu Gong among the ignorant people in the world.
Is this scholar Hu Duran? The truth is that it is rare;
Jie Ran is safe in his career, and his happiness is not limited.
Be clumsy when it comes to people, and be patient when talking.
The seventh one?:
In the past, I was in Huang Zilian, and played the crown to assist the famous state.
Once he resigned from his official post and returned home, it was difficult for him to live in poverty.
I feel hungry and my benevolent wife sheds tears to me.
Although the husband is ambitious, he is worried about his children.
When Huisun met, he sighed that he could not repay the gift.
Who is in trouble? Miao Zai has cultivated before.
Tour in Xiechuan
On the fifth day of the first lunar month of Xinyou, the weather was clear and the scenery was leisurely and beautiful. I went on a trip to Xiechuan with my two and three neighbors.
Facing the Changliu River, looking towards Zengcheng
; bream and carp leapt in the evening, and water gulls flew in and out. The name of Nanfu is old, and it is a sigh that it is no longer there; if Fu Zengcheng has no support nearby, it is the only beauty in Zhonggao; I think of Lingshan in the distance, and it has the name of Aijia. Appreciating the shortcomings, I took the lead in writing poems. Sad
The sun and the moon have passed away, and I mourn my years without leaving them behind. I am sparse in my hometown to remember the days.
On the fifth day of the new year, I will go home and retire.
The thoughts are moving in my heart, and I am here to travel.
The air is warm and the sky is clear, and the class sits next to the distant current;
The weak turbulence gallops the bream, and the gulls sing in the idle valley.
Wandering through the Jingze River, I glanced at Zengqiu;
Although it is a small and beautiful place, there are no other people to look at.
Carrying pots to pick up guests, and bringing in more rewards;
I don’t know if this will happen again from now on?
Indulge in distant feelings in the middle of the wine cup, forgetting the worries of others for thousands of years.
I am very happy today, but tomorrow is not what I want.
Nine ancient poems
One:
Orchid under the window of Rongrong, willow in front of the dense hall.
When we first parted ways with you, it didn’t mean that we had been together for a long time.
Travelers travel thousands of miles and meet good friends on the middle road.
Weiyan’s heart is not drunk, so he is not picking up a glass of wine.
The orchids are withered and the willows are also declining, so this statement is in vain.
Thank you young people for knowing that we are not loyal to each other.
How can one be separated from one another if one’s spirit is at the mercy of one’s life?
Second:
Ci Jia has been diligent and strict, and his journey will never end.
What are you doing now? It is neither business nor military.
I heard that Tian Zitai was a scholar who was honest and righteous.
This person has been dead for a long time, and the village has adopted his custom.
He was born with a high reputation in the world, but it has not been passed down forever.
If you don’t learn how to gallop, you will live for a hundred years.
Third:
In mid-spring, when the rain breaks out, thunder begins to strike in the east.
The stings are hiding in terror, and the grass and trees are growing freely.
Pianpian is a new arrival, and they both enter our house.
The old nest is still there, and the prime minister will return to his old residence.
Since the separation, the door and courtyard have become increasingly deserted;
My heart is so strong that it cannot be broken, how will your love be?
Fourth:
The distant 100-foot-high building clearly overlooks the four deserts.
It is Guiyun House in the evening and the Bird Hall in the morning.
The mountains and rivers are everywhere, but the plains are vast and vast.
In ancient times, famous people fought generously for this field.
Once you are a hundred years old, you will return to Beimang.
The pines and cypresses are cut down by people, and the high graves are high and low.
Where is the wandering soul of the invincible master?
Prosperity and splendor are both precious and pitiful.
The fifth one:
There is a man in the East who always wears endless clothes;
When he is thirty-nine years old, he eats, and when he is ten years old, he wears a crown.
Unparalleled hard work, always good looks.
I want to see his people, so I go to cross the river pass in the morning.
Green pines grow on the road, and white clouds hang on the eaves.
Knowing my purpose, take the piano and play it for me.
The upper string is frightened to say goodbye to the crane, and the lower string is the solitary luan.
I would like to stay with you from Ling to Suihan.
The sixth one:
The trees in the valley are green, and they are always the same in winter and summer;
Seeing frost and snow every year, who can say that you don’t know the time.
Tired of hearing the world’s words, I made friends in Linzi.
There are many scholars in Jixia, and I will point them out to resolve my doubts.
It’s been a while since I dressed up, and I have said goodbye to my family.
While walking, I stopped to go out and sat down to think about myself.
I don’t complain that I have a long way to go, but I am afraid that others will bully me.
If you don’t agree with me, I will always laugh at you.
It is difficult for Yi Huai to write this poem for you.
The seventh one:
The sky is cloudless at dusk, and the spring breeze is gentle.
The beauty is beautiful in the clear night, singing heartily at dawn.
The song lasts for a long time, and it is very touching.
The bright moon among the bright clouds shines brightly in China.
It’s good for a while, but what if it’s not long?
Eighth:
When he was young, he was strong and powerful, and he traveled alone with his sword in hand.
Who's words and deeds are close to each other? Zhangye to Youzhou.
Shouyang Wei is eaten when hungry, and water flows easily when thirsty.
I didn’t see anyone I knew, but I saw ancient hills.
There are two high tombs on the roadside, Boya and Zhuangzhou.
This kind of scholar is hard to come by again, what more can I ask for in my career!
Nineteen:
Grow mulberry trees by the Yangtze River, and expect to harvest them in three years.
The branches are beginning to grow, but suddenly the mountains and rivers change.
The leaves of the cory tree are broken by themselves, and the roots are floating in the sea.
Since spring silkworms have nothing to eat, who wants to stay in cold clothes!
I didn’t plant on the plateau, so why regret it today.
In the Taiyuan period of the Jin Dynasty, people in Wuling made fishing their main occupation and traveled along streams, forgetting the distance of the road. Suddenly I came across a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps across the bank.
There were no miscellaneous trees, the grass was delicious, and the fallen flowers were colorful. It was very strange for fishermen. Going forward again, I want to exhaust the forest. When the forest runs out of water,
there is a mountain. There is a small mouth in the mountain, as if there is light; I leave my boat and enter through the mouth. At the beginning it was very narrow, and then I understood people; after taking dozens of steps, I suddenly became enlightened. The land is flat and vast, with well-groomed houses, good mouths, beautiful ponds, and mulberry trees. There is traffic on the streets, and chickens and dogs
hear each other. Among them, the men and women are dressed like outsiders, their yellow hair is hanging down, and they are enjoying themselves. I was shocked when I saw the fisherman. I asked him where he came from and he gave me an answer. He wanted to return home, set up wine, and kill chickens for food. Hearing about this person in the village, he came to inquire.
Ziyun's ancestors escaped from the chaos of the Qin Dynasty and led his wife's people to this desperate situation. They never came out, so they separated themselves from outsiders. Question
What era is it today? I don’t know whether there was Han, Wei or Jin. What this person said one by one made everyone sigh. The rest of the people went to their homes again, where they all drank and drank, stayed for a few days, and then resigned. One of the people said: "It's not enough to teach outsiders." After getting out,
and getting the boat, he helped him to the road and looked for it everywhere. Naijun, the prefect said so. The prefect immediately sent people to follow him.
Looking for what he wanted, he lost his way and could no longer find the way. Liu Ziji from Nanyang was a noble scholar. Hearing about it, he went there happily. Without success, he died of illness. After that, no one cared.
The Ying family is in chaos, and wise men avoid the world.
In Huangqi's Shangshan, the beautiful lady also passed away.
The traces of the past are lost and forgotten, and the paths of the past are in ruins.
Xiang was ordered to farm and farm, and when the day came, he rested there.
The mulberry trees and bamboos hang down the remaining shade, and the bean sprouts are harvested at any time;
Spring silkworms collect filaments, and autumn ripens and wastes the royal tax.
The deserted road is full of traffic, and chickens and dogs bark at each other.
Zu Dou has only ancient methods, and there is no new way to make clothes.
Children and children are singing songs while the class is enjoying their walks.
The grass is strong and harmonious, and the wood is weak and strong.
Although there is no calendar, the four seasons form their own years.
How can you be blessed with wisdom when you have more joy!
The strange trace has been hidden for five hundred years, and once it opened up to the divine world.
Simple and thin, it has a different origin, and its complexness is also secluded.
I would like to ask the traveling alchemist, how can I judge what is outside the hustle and bustle of the city?
I would like to whisper in the breeze and hold it high to find my contract.
Reciting wine
In the southern land of Zhongli, we can hear the singing of birds;
Although the autumn grass is not yet yellow, it has been separated by the wind for a long time.
The plain gravels repair Zhu, and there are no clouds left in the southern mountains.
Yuzhang resisted Gaomen and focused on Hua Guling Tomb.
Crying and sighing, I listened to Si Chen.
China offers good millet, and Xiling tames it for me.
Zhu Liang and Dong Shi traveled, and Qian Sheng lost his body.
Shanyang returned to the country, but he still did not work hard to become famous.
Business is born as a good animal husbandry, and peace and happiness are not kings.
Prince Ping went to the old capital and received the lingering smoke in the gorge.
Shuanglingfuyunyu, three toes show strange writing.
The prince loves the clear wind, soaring over the river and Fen during the day.
Zhu Gong practiced nine teeth and lived in leisurely life.
In the West Ridge of E'e, Yan Xi is always close to me.
The appearance of the sky is eternal, but Peng Shang is not the same as others.
Seeing off guests at Wang Fujun's throne
The autumn day is sad and harsh, and all the flowers are blooming.
On the frost festival day, we climb high to pay farewell to the general return.
The cold air is blowing across the mountains and swamps, and the clouds are wandering without any support.
Zhu Zhu and Simian Miao, the geomantic omen are inconsistent with each other.
Looking at the sunset and enjoying the beautiful swallows, leaving words and leaving the clouds are sad.
Morning birds come back at dusk, hanging carriages collect the afterglow.
The passing of time will lead to different roads, and the driving will be delayed and delayed.
The eyes are sent back to Zhouyuan, and the feelings are left behind forever.
Read thirteen poems from "The Classic of Mountains and Seas"
One:
The grass and trees in Mengxia are long, and the trees are sparse around the house.
The birds appreciate their support, and I also love my house.
Already plowing and planting, you still read my book.
The back alleys are separated by deep ruts, and it’s quite possible to return to an old friend’s car.
We drink spring wine and pick vegetables from my garden.
The light rain comes from the east, and the good wind goes with it.
Browse "The Biography of the King of Zhou" and "Mountains and Seas".
Looking down at the universe, what will happen if you don’t feel happy?
Second:
The jade platform is beautiful and the Queen Mother is beautiful.
Heaven and earth are both born together, I don’t know how many years ago.
The spiritual transformation is endless, and the museum is not just a mountain.
I would rather follow the popular sayings than spread new rumors!
Third:
The distant Huaijiang Ridge is Xuanpu Hill.
Looking at Kunxu in the southwest, it is difficult to find light and energy.
The pavilions and pavilions are illuminated by bright lights, and the luoluo is clear and lustful.
I can’t wait to ask Zhou Mu to take a ride.
Fourth:
How can Danmu be born? It's in Mishanyang.
Yellow flowers turn into vermilion fruits, which can be eaten for a long life.
The white jade condenses the essence liquid, and Jin Yu emits strange light.
How can I, the gentleman’s treasure, value me?
Fifth:
Three graceful blue birds, their coats are extremely pitiful.
Served as the Queen Mother's envoy in the morning and returned to Sanwei Mountain in the evening.
I want to be like this bird, so I tell the Queen Mother:
I have nothing to do in this world, but wine and long years.
The sixth one:
On the top of Xiaoyao Wugao, I looked at the support tree.
Hong Ke searched for millions, and Sen San returned to Yang Valley.
Spiritual people wait in the alchemy pool and bathe in the sun.
Once the divine scene ascends to the sky, there is no candle in it.
The seventh one:
The three-beaded tree is parasitic on Chishuiyin.
The pavilions and pavilions are covered with wind and osmanthus, and the eight branches are covered with trees.
The phoenix dances in the clouds, and the divine luan tunes the jade sound.
Although it is not a treasure in the world, my love has won the heart of the Queen Mother.
Eighth:
Since ancient times, there has been no such thing. Who can become a spiritual being?
Immortal and immortal, long live as usual.
Chiquan gives me something to drink, and Yuanqiu gives me enough food.
Fang travels with Sanchen, how can the life expectancy be tested in Quyang!
Nineth:
Kuafu’s great ambition is to compete with Japan.
When we all arrived at the foot of Yuyuan, it seemed like there was no victory or defeat.
The divine power is so wonderful that it is enough to pour over a river!
The remaining traces are sent to Deng Lin, but the merit is behind him.
The tenth:
Jingwei holds a tiny tree and will fill the sea.
Xingtian dances with relatives, and fierce ambition is always there.
There is no need to worry about the same things, and there will be no regrets when they are gone.
I am no longer in my past, but a good morning is yet to come!
Part 11:
The giant cunning is violent and violent, and Qin [Bird Pi] violates the emperor's decree.
Yao Yao was strong and able to change, so Zu Jiang died alone.
It is clear that there are four heavens, and you cannot do evil.
The long-term dryness has already begun, how can we rely on it!
Twelve of them:
When the egrets see the city, there are soldiers in the country.
Thinking of him and cherishing his royal life, counting the days and nights.
There is a strange bird in Qingqiu, and I say I can only see it;
I am born as a deluded person, and I do not use it to describe a gentleman.
The Thirteenth:
The rocks show the court and the market, and the emperor uses his talents with caution.
Why do you want to abolish Gun and value Hua?
Father Zhong offered his sincere words, but Mr. Jiang made a guess;
How could it be possible to tell him that he was hungry or thirsty before he could tell him!
The twelfth lunar month
The wind and snow send away the remaining luck, so it doesn’t matter that the weather is peaceful.
Plum willows are planted between the doors, and there are beautiful flowers in one line.
I sing your words so well, how much wine is suitable for me!
I don’t know how much, but there are strange songs in Zhangshan.
Dapang joined the army
Three times he came back and couldn't stop. Since we were neighbors, we met again in winter and spring. It was a good time, but suddenly it became an old trip. As the saying goes: "
We become friends after a few meetings." Is there anything more than this? People are so well-behaved that it is easy to say goodbye. What Yang Gong sighs is that he is always sad. I
I have been ill for many years and have stopped writing. My books are not rich and I have become old and sick. I often follow the meaning of "reciprocity" in "The Rites of Zhou" and miss each other
afterwards. capital.
Why should we know each other old? Let’s write a preface.
Some guests appreciate my interest and often visit the forest garden.
Talking about harmony without vulgarity is like talking about saints.
There may be several buckets of wine, so you can enjoy your leisurely drinking.
I am a secluded layman and have no connection with the East or the West.
Things are new and people are old, nothing is too much to say.
The love is connected thousands of miles away, and the traces are stuck in the country.
Where does Jun Qi’s love body come from?
Yong Ershu
The elephant turns four o'clock, and the one who succeeds will go away.
I would like to ask how many people are interested in the decline of Zhou Dynasty?
While visiting the Han court, Ershu repeated this move.
Gao Xiao returned to his old residence and bowed to the prince Fu;
Farewell to the dynasty, the road is full of splendor.
The sadness of parting is too much to care about the remaining honors;
The success of things inspires travelers, how can a virtuous person always be praised!
I hate the joy in the village, but the business is not close business;
Promote the banquet to extend the old age, and the way to drink wine is ordinary.
Inquiring about money will eventually put your heart into it, and the clear words will be understood before dawn;
Let yourself be happy for the rest of your life, not to mention the worries about your death.
Whoever said that the person died will become more and more immortal after a long time.
Yong Sanliang
I can ride my crown to pass through Tianjin, but I am afraid that I will leave it behind;
I have worked hard for many years, but I am always afraid that my achievements will become less and less.
The fallacy of loyalty was exposed, and the king kept it private.
When you go out, you will accompany Wen Yu, and when you enter, you will serve the elixir curtain;
The rules and regulations have been followed, and there will be no losses at the beginning of the plan.
After this long passing, I wish to return home together.
The kindness is unforgettable, and the emperor's orders can be violated.
There is no doubt about the acupuncture point, but there is hope for the righteousness and ambition.
In the high tomb caged with thorns, the yellow bird sings sadly;
A beloved man cannot be redeemed, but his clothes are stained with shame.
Yong Jing Ke
Yan Dan was good at raising scholars and was determined to repay the strong and win.
Recruit good men and women, and get Jingqing at the end of the year.
A gentleman kills his confidant and leaves Yanjing with his sword in hand.
Su Ji’s name is Guangmo, and he generously sees me off.
The male hair refers to the dangerous crown, and the fierce energy rushes into the long tassel.
Drinking on the water, there are four heroes.
The sad building is gradually leaving, and the song Yi sings loudly.
The wind passes away, and the cold waves arise.
Shang Yin even shed tears, and the warriors were shocked when Yu played.
I know in my heart that I will never return, and that I will have a name in future generations.
When will you board the car and fly to the Qin court?
It is fierce and fierce, spanning thousands of miles, meandering across thousands of cities.
Things will come when you are in trouble, and the rich master is in a daze.
Unfortunately, my swordsmanship is poor, and my miraculous feat cannot be achieved!
Although he is dead, there will be lingering love for him for thousands of years.
Written and prefaced after a meeting
The old valley is gone, and the new valley has not yet been harvested. He is quite an old farmer, and it is time for the annual disaster. The sun and the moon are still long, and the trouble is not over. The success of reaching the new year is something that cannot be expected. All the money spent day and night has been carried by fireworks. Since the past ten days, I have never thought of hunger or lack of food. The years are passing by, and I will cherish them forever.
If I don’t tell you now, how will future generations hear about it?
When you are weak, you are hungry at home, and when you are old, you are even more hungry.
Shumai is really enviable, who dares to admire Ganfei!
I am as worried as Yajiu rice, and I hate cold clothes when it is hot.
The years are coming to an end, how hard and sad it is.
The heart of a person who is always good at porridge will miss Meng Bingfei deeply.
Coming out is enough to be stingy, and you have no time to leave it to yourself.
This is a waste of time and ambition.
I am already dead, and there are many teachers left in the past.
Begging
Hunger comes and drives me away, but I don’t know why.
Walking to Sri Lanka, I knocked on doors and spoke in vain.
The master understands his intention, but the legacy is not in vain.
We talk harmoniously all day and night, and we often drink wine.
The new knowledge makes me happy, and I chant and compose poems.
I feel sorry for my mother, but I feel ashamed that I am not a Korean talent.
I know how to thank you for being a soldier, and I will repay you with gratitude.
Three elegiac poems
One:
Every life must lead to death, and premature death is not a destiny.
We were both human beings yesterday, but now we are in Guilu.
Where is the soul energy scattered? The dead shape sends empty wood.
My beloved son cries for his father, and my dear friend caresses me while I cry.
You can no longer know the gains and losses, but you can still feel the right and wrong!
After thousands of years, who knows the honor and disgrace.
But when I was alive, I couldn’t drink enough.
Second:
In the past, there was no wine to drink, but now there is only a cup in the sky.
When spring mash produces floating ants, when can we taste it better?
The food table is full of food in front of me, and my relatives cry next to me.
If you want to speak, your mouth will have no sound, and if you want to see, your eyes will be dull.
I used to sleep in Gaotang, but now I stay in Huangcao Township.
Once you go out, it’s still late at night when you come back.
Third:
How vast are the wild grasses, and the poplars are also swaying.
Severe frost sent me out of the suburbs in mid-September.
There is no one living on all sides, and the high tombs are in ruins.
The horse is roaring to the sky, and the wind is depressed.
Once the secluded room is closed, it will never return to the court for a thousand years.
Without a dynasty for a thousand years, there is nothing the wise can do!
We always give each other away and return each to his own home.
Relatives may still be sad, but others have also sung.
What is the way to die? The body is supported by the same mountain.
It should be almost done, right?