Sun Hong's Poems

Selected Poems of Sun Yan in Ming Dynasty

Jing Guan Jing Xi Marshal

You were very handsome in the previous dynasty, and the tiger charm and three beads came second.

Yuanmen Bijiang hangs a gold plaque, and Huangtou Nuzhou County Yin.

When Yang's servant got off the ship, Cao Jun entered the capital with his left wing.

At the end of the door, thousands of dollars were spent on banquet beads and shoes, and thousands of flowers and bright clothes were spent on the road.

Tianguan Zongbo four state code, Zao Jian talks about your highest choice.

As you said, I was born with good martial arts and shallow writing.

I hope that the bronze seal will assist the northern expedition and come to an official city.

How can you say that you are superior to others? Your reputation ends at night.

At the age of 20, China changed his face, and all his friends fell into the lake.

There are a few more people in Xingyue Frost Tree, me and Chanxi.

Huaiyin, Zuoxian, the year before last, this spring, it will be submitted to Linz.

I came to worship in Fengjie, and I was shocked and worried as soon as I met.

The new wine in the bottle is cold and blue, and the lights will be hung tomorrow night.

The drunkard's intention is not in the piano, but a few lines of tears.

There are songs and drinks, and you can't quit. Life sometimes meets trust.

You don't have to borrow money to raise money in the early stage.

But when shall we meet again?

In the Ming Dynasty, a banquet was held in Qutang, and I was like a shrike and a swallow.

Play filial piety.

You don't see Chang 'an Ranger, when the silver saddle and white horse were young.

Drinking in the morning and evening, beauty Juanjuan looked out of the window.

If I were your plum blossom fairy, I wouldn't compete with peaches and plums for spring beauty.

Pro-Liu opened his own painting and calligraphy museum. Poor invitation to drink the bright moon alone,

The long spring is a long sleep.

He Du was sent from Jinan to Beijing to draw lots for relatives.

Yi Xi locked him up for war, and your family is very strict with you.

You worship Rong Yuan to lead the great princes, and the tiger flag is electrified.

North of Beishan, south of Henan, whales, waves and tigers face rocks.

On Yuanmen, lots are drawn every day, with Zhu Ying, a white horse, and silver as titles.

In the army, Lu was called until noon to set up wine and beat drums.

Longtan came to the world to solve western music, and Weng Yuan's daughter learned oriental languages.

Sometimes a thief is caught in Zhuhai, and June in Haimen is like September.

Tooth flag waving tiger and leopard angry, thunderbolt fried fire.

Wash the dome with dripping wet, and be strict with the gold early.

Who is the tallest horn scarf? You and your brothers are great.

He came to Qin Ning from the East, entered the State of Qi, and returned to Jiangling West from the ship.

Flowers are blooming like the sea in spring, and songs and dances are lingering like mud.

Gao Bin made a song and held a banquet at Doumen Bridge.

Xuanzhou pear goose yellow, black-bone chicken refers to fine white jade.

The wine fever is homesick, and Sun Kun is even more hurt here.

It's five thousand miles to the north of Hebei.

Qinhuai aquatic wind is like rain, and ten words of Pu Fan are drunk.

Longwan River mouth resigned from his old friend, and Xiao Guzhou lost his former northern companion.

The first residence of Zhijun is around the West Lake, and the door is painted with Louvre columns.

Plum blossoms miss yesterday, and oranges are green today.

I'm thirty years old and I'm a close friend of Yan's life.

If you return the books next spring, Yutang Huaguan will be in Li Xiqing.

Farewell to Gao Bin Plain.

Silver pot of green wine dipped in spring banquet, she returned to Fengtian Hall.

I have never been sad for my children in my life, but I shed tears for Gao Bin alone.

In the past, Gao Bin Sang Zixiong had an antique virtue.

Lindong Poetry Club is quiet, and Beihai wine bottle is long and empty.

Bows and arrows are weak, but short hair is still hospitable.

Brewed grape Rise of the Legend, Xuanzhou pear goose white.

Shen Mian not only pays attention to knowing each other, but also is outstanding in literary talent today.

When the small building burns incense, I often write poems with a few strokes every time I read Yi.

I bid farewell to Pingyuan this morning. Gao Bin is totally pornographic.

Lotus fragrance is too cold to send, and Yang Liuzhi yellow is not suitable for folding.

In Shichengtou, Longwan Estuary, there is a picture of autumn cattail fan in Wan Li.

Sunset clouds and mangroves remember each other, and you should have a book to comfort you.

Huzhou le

Huzhou creek runs through battlements, and people build pavilions according to water.

Spring breeze weeping willows and green porch windows, drizzle flying flowers and wet curtains.

The south wind comes in April and May, and there are doors everywhere.

Wu Ji's painting boat is smaller than HuHu's. She paddles out of the city along the moon.

The waves are deeply fascinated by Bai Qing, where there are flowers and laughter.

Carp wind swallows obliquely, and ling sings into mandarin duck and bamboo.

Yunnanle

Chengdu Jiake speaks to people, while Lizhou is windy and rainy.

The snow-capped mountains are endless, and it gets cold at four o'clock down the mountain.

The west bank of the bamboo forest is Yunnan, no matter whether you wear a felt shirt in winter or summer.

Officials see the guest's flower cloth coat, and the village woman carries salt and green bamboo baskets.

The cable bridge crosses the creek rock, and the horseshoes of the tribe are all iron.

Lead the pipe to the passenger dedicated line through the cable, and insert the wood into the cliff to prevent the stack from being lost.

The wine in the jar is ripe to sing the songs of barbarians. Peace without war is happy now.

Trailers don't keep Xianggongling, so they sell Ma 'an as Dadu River.

Niu Ying got a loan and went out of Pengmenyuan Jiange.

The fire scene breaks the flute in autumn, and Yunnan music is played in several cavities.

Send a high-quality tour to Hangzhou

Jun joined the army to assist Nanbo, and then returned to North Korea to stay in the name.

A child can pierce a horse with a spear, so an official should hold office for a long time.

In March, Dizhou was prosperous, with thousands of jujube flowers.

Haoxia wants to pity the day and night and do a youth tour.

A pair of jade bottles mixed with wine, outside the cloud nine, are happy.

Snow green carpet is fresh, pomegranate skirt is thin in spring.

Tell me about my trip to Wulin this morning. A pile of books is too light to draw.

Guests follow the beautiful stone city in Baixiali.

Su Causeway is full of rain, listening to the fishing list under the Sangao Temple.

The cold spring is full of wind, and the wild temple mourns the ape monk.

Poor clouds and flowing water empty the West Lake, and there are no boats recently.

Tired of vulgarity for a long time, cold can entertain a latent husband.

Wulin used to be a luxurious country, and hanging relics one by one bothered you.

In the Ming dynasty, the white horse held the waves, and the previous generation of bronze camels lay thorns.

Weng Zhong, a bronze camel, should have done something wrong, but left like a lonely mountain.

If you pass Ji Xian's tomb, you will bring one or two plum blossoms.

Baiyun Mountain

Baiyun Mountain is in early spring, and the scenery of young people is good.

Qin Tuo's Summer Palace is accompanied by wine, and Liu Hulu takes a walk on the road.

Kapok partridge, not in Hantai West the day before yesterday.

Song "Beauty Hairpin Jasmine", drink "Lanzi" and sing brass cymbals.

Prosperity is like water flowing east, and the teenagers in the past are old today.

Lizi Yangmei is a little red, and Chai Men is silent in the autumn wind.

To Wen Yuan, a hermit of Huangfu.

A group of heroes gathered in the temple, and no one was lying in the empty valley.

Hu Wei's crown is hidden in the city, and there are pearls and jade like mountains and seas.

Mr. Wang's manner is different, and his face is bald as jade.

It's tiring to kill people without hanging a foot.

Jiangling is white and clear, and weeping willows are sparse.

Non-success window aboveboard, guest leaning on the wind porch reading.

Qinhuai buys bamboo to build tall buildings and promotes restaurants.

The dean held up a white floating guest, and the voice of the Huqin Qiangdi was chirping.

Friends and guests drank separately, and Mr. Wang forgot to eat early when he got drunk.

Pu Kuiju was drunk, and people didn't know until the clock stopped.

Shen Han was originally a ceramic elf, and sometimes he sat still.

When the fire is full of gold, Busheng Huang Tingkong.

There is a clever plan, depending on where you come from, you won't be moved or excited.

At any time, it is no wonder that they hide from each other and deliberately keep it secret from everyone.

When I first met Shen Yimin, Buju was next to my husband.

Winter fruit shoes grow in the snow, and Yuan Ming towels hang under the flowers.

Life is ups and downs, and people are less happy. My husband is a bosom friend who fell in love at first sight.

It's not because of the cool and similar temperament that Andrew can be so fascinated?

Living and working in peace and contentment is home, and mountains may not be strong in Beijing.

Have you noticed that Chu Shi's bones in the West Lake have rotted? So far, only cold plum.

Send a bright and quiet photo of Elder Helin.

Pang Mei, an old monk, couldn't stop asking about mountains and battlements.

Talking about Zen everywhere, smallpox is like rain during the day.

I know there is a lot of space in my heart. Peace is like the clear sea and the moon.

The spring mountain in Xizhen often lurks tigers, and the bowl contains autumn water, hidden dragons.

Ask the teacher how many monks waxed this year and planted old pine nuts with their own hands.

Scattered body became Long Lin, and the idea of centering hasn't started yet.

The white stone hangs in mystery, and the kitchen smells fragrant.

When the ape was in the stream, he was holding the wild fruit for offering, and Shan Gui listened or leaned against the cold rock.

Lotus is a cassock and a belt, and people all over the world worship it again.

The teacher said there was a reason for the omission. I entered the colorless world today.

Ten years is as smooth as silk, not a couch.

Every sigh comes from the shallowness of the world, but the teacher and I know each other best.

Xianhong county Yan Jingming

The old man in Huaiyang reads Zhouyi, and the wind blows on his temples. People don't know.

Star orchid moved to the seat next to LengMei, eyes as bright as cat's eyes.

River, wind and bone, occasionally flowers and clear.

Lingyun literary talent phoenix see, according to the room Dan Guanglong Hu Quan.

In the past, no one continued to tune the piano, so they could open a bottle and sweep the hut.

Fetal birds dance with clouds and rumors, and mountains and moons take pictures of buildings and candles.

Secondary five permanent members

The strong wind blows the boat like a horse, and the bow of the boat shakes the cow and growls.

Yueyang hangs sail at the beginning and turns to Wuchang mouth of Russian Bay.

The Yellow Crane Tower at the head of Wuchang City, with its cornices reflecting Nautilus Island in the distance.

Hanyang trees were wet with white smoke, and pedestrians stood on the sand like seagulls.

Jiangnan has a cold climate, and people live in clothes in September.

Jiuqi opened a bamboo building by the river. When the stove was small, she could sing.

The dragonfly's stern turned into the air and stopped at the restaurant tonight.

Qian Shu 'ang Xiaoxiang Map

The distant mountain is like Youlong, and the stone is like a tiger.

Trees are clear in autumn, and Dongting Xiaoxiang is the most prosperous.

From the west to Bai Bo, floating in space, ghosts seem to be empty.

The swimming pool is deep and dirty. Jiao Ren swims in the waves with the fish.

Weave more tears, bright moon and beads, and compose a hanging skirt.

Nine suspected Cui Hua chariots, crimson festival shadow is low, the group is true.

In an instant, the long wind rose from the sawdust, and the cotyledons at the edge of the high forest fell off in disorder.

Clouds are scattered all over the sky, and clouds and water are far away.

The pine and bamboo are dark, and the setting sun is broken and rubbed obliquely.

Qian Lang's bones are clear, and this painting is wonderful.

Sparse flowers near water, distant mountains are in vain.

In the cold snap of a leaf, the tent was empty and clear after the rain.

When the sun goes down, Junshan plays the phoenix flute, and the water and clouds alternate to make small Shao.

The second daughter of the abandoned shrine should be broken and want to recruit hibiscus from the sky.

Ciguizhou

Less than half a day after returning to the city gate, white clouds rose at the door at night.

The city is built on rocks, and women bring water to the river.

The snow in Bashan disappears into the river, and the city smells the sound of the beach at night.

The passenger ship's tree hooks the stone edges, and the fisherman's net basks in the clouds.

Every family plowed the fields at the foot of the mountain, and the dead trees burned and cooked.

A dog owner got a mountain deer, and a young child bound a woodshed pheasant.

The king of Chu lives in the red armor, and the wind is rustling.

Workers knocked on the board to avoid the whirlpool, and the sound of drowning shook Huangniuxia.

Fazhongzhou

The wind goes over the mountains and clouds, and the milky way is dark.

In the middle of the night, the boat is loyal to the country, and the deep waves are tight.

Gong Xuan Temple is noisy under the beach, and the bow is low and high when it hits the water.

The stone ridge split over the shadow, and Shan Gui produced a mixed ichthyosaur.

I also know that feng shui is arrogant and mutual, and Wang Shi has a process to take care of.

Whoever sings Taibai's Shu Dao Nan, I am endowed with "going far".

Xiaqutang

I came to Xizhou last month and stayed in Jinguancheng for ten days.

The return of the ship coincided with the ninth festival, and a strong wind blew in Wuxia, Wushan.

People's words are not as good as horse's words. Qutang can't get off at this time.

There is a time when people do things, and you dare to be a man.

When a man turns his head to Bai Bo, his anger will turn to stone.

The public knocked on the boards to help the passengers on board, breaking the waves like a shuttle.

The sound of the beach is chaotic, and it is easy to take off your hands tightly.

Turn like a whirlwind, half bow without splash.

The bow is half as high as the stern, and the spray makes the rain fly.

Climb the cliff valley with a hundred feet, and the boat is as fast as an ape.

Get together and talk about wine, because it's good to laugh.

Poetry-chanting didn't solve the problem of chasing fallen immortals. Heaven sent the scriptures to Shu Road.

Badong East wants advection, which refers to the state to Xiazhou.

The ship should gradually stabilize Yueyang, and the frost in Dongting is like water and oil.

Luofu

There are 400 peaks in the picture, and the flying clouds are extremely open and mysterious.

When cinnabar is colored, the flame is full and the purple is half full.

In Guanli, all pine trees live among cranes, and Shino Yamanaka is a successful example.

Go back to the iron bridge to find the reward, and get drunk in the white jade pot.

On the river

Jiang Shangqing maple blossoms, sails and moonlight.

There are three or four small villages near the water.

When the wind blows, the fishing boat catches the stone, and when the tide comes, the geese recognize the flat sand.

I went to the south in autumn, and it was Cangzhou who studied in old China.

Guyi

The alum flowers fell in the spring breeze and blew my fragrance across the river.

In the dream, Qi Fei is a butterfly, and the magpies outside the door sound like horses.

Send Mr. Song from Hanlin to Jinhua (eight songs)

TanJing, the birthday stone, went to Shang Qing alone.

A few times people burn grass, and the wind and ash butterflies fill their hearts.

For thousands of years, Mr. Ban Yanya's Six Classics continued to sound good.

Han, Japanese ambassador to Wang, asked Xiansaka's name.

Bai Xunyong, the leader, is listed as Shangqing, and Wang is a heavy literary name.

The rites and music of the imperial court are new to the whole world, and some of them were written by Mr.

The career is full of history, and the old man dies.

Shuangxi water flows around Panasonic, and there is only one volume to read in Lengga.

Red shoes and gold belt with litchi flowers, three characters in the forest.

Back in the mountains, there is nothing wrong with making tea with a bottle of spring water.

Yushu Lan Zhi ranks second, and Sun Xiao can do it at the beginning of this year.

Hang up the lights at night to read yuan dynasty history and recognize the names of ancestors.

I am eager to participate in meditation for a long time, and the water flies and the moon is full.

Only one book, Longmenzi, reached the hands of Xijiang scholars.

Fahua is as rich as an enemy. He still drives a scooter when he comes home.

Longjiang customs officials should stop begging for books if they know each other.

Ji

A wind blew the whole toad creek green, and the wax went west in spring.

By the wooden bridge, there is a Chinese tallow tree, and the turtledove flies to the top.

Send a message to Wang Yanju

Qingyang is covered with jade, and the silver bottle is wrapped in wine.

Dream into the South Garden, listen to the rain at night, and I don't know where I am in the west of Jiangling.

Crossing Yangzhou (two songs)

On the river, weeping willows hang white beams, and birds sing in the sunset.

Where is today's Zhu Loucui foil? The cold city around here locks the sunset glow.

The weeping willows are broken in vain, and the spring is exhausted.

It's a dream to swim wildly in a few days, and the old pool plays bamboo songs.

Autumn boudoir thoughts (three songs)

The flute sounded all over the place on a cold night, and the Jade Tower rose high and forced the Tianhe River.

The west wind is as thin as a plane tree leaf, which adds the shadow of the moon to the west window.

Tired of thinking at night, the jade flute stops drinking.

Even the first month is covered with clouds and fog. Who will cover the pear blossoms at night?

The night leak is as heavy as years old, and the little girl is lazy and adds fragrance.

Spring breeze does not shake the tassel account, waiting for my dream.

Interview with an unfortunate problem wall of Xu Ma

When the youth Xu did not return, the princess announced that she would sit down and give tea.

Twelve blue bars are like the spring sea, killing peach blossoms through the window.

You read about it in Kuimen's book.

Faint flag, Fangshan looks at Jincheng.

There is a mixture of incense and dust in Pingwu area, and it is well known that kings have gone hunting.