Who has Meng Haonando? What are his poems?

108-.Seeing the city at the end of the year makes you homesick. A few officials, officials, ride well. Shi Lujin Zhang Gui, Cao shogunate. Kill with time, cut fresh with flying blades. Shili hotel, calling for a feast for prostitutes. On the day when the high standards fell, smoke scattered in Pingchu. What do you mean by crazy singer? I'm also in business. Volume 159_2 "Boarding an isolated island in the middle of the river and giving it to Mr. Wang Jiong, Baiyun" Meng Haoran wandered among the clear waters and the water fell on the sand island. Back to the pool, the stone is deep and the green shore is near. Jiao Ren is invisible, and fishing songs are self-escape. When I remember to say goodbye to you, I went boating like yesterday. The setting sun shines, sitting in the middle is not a. Looking south at Mount Lumeng, I hate it when I come back. Volume 159_3 "Illness sends Zhang Ba at the end of spring" Meng Haoran will be late in the south and late in the spring, and the north window is still sick. If you don't swim in the forest garden for a long time, the vegetation will flourish Narrow flowers and blind fans, leisurely and clean. Cui Yu plays orchids, and scales move lotus handles. Read my life well, Jiang Xiang is far from politics. Yunshan blocks dreams and sings. What's the point of singing? We hate parting. Everyone in the world is full of self-love, and customs are rare. Jia Yi is carefree and anxious. Every time I pay attention to the feelings from afar, I will rush to the west. I'm always afraid to fill the ravine. There's no reason to vibrate the feather instrument. If you have a life, you want to blame it on theory. Volume 159_4 "Qiu Deng Lan Shan Zhi Zhang" Meng Haoran is on the North Peak among the white clouds, and you have found your seclusion. Try to climb the other side of the mountain and your heart will fly away. Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest. There are trees on the horizon like a row of grass and rivers like a moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival. Volume 159_5 "Going to the gorge to see my brother off" Meng Haoran used to study with his children. I have never taken the risk of turbulence, so I don't care. From then on, it is hard to talk about hard work. Do evil, dig in the public village. The wall is high and steep, flowing like a river. I've been here for several nights, and I've never heard of apes. When you fall in love, you lose your dream on the boat. Tears touch the moon valley, and my heart breaks. It is difficult to gather from the stars, and the autumn dew has been numerous. Because you went to Nanchu, this book shows your hometown. Volume 159_6 "Visit the lake, send a swallow to protect" Meng Haoran's "Water for a Hundred Leaps", the boat will arrive in the morning. Jingyun is covered by three buses, but I can't see my home in the evening. It rains in Wang Xiang, but talents fall in Changsha. Changsha forgives and suffers. I have missed you for a long time, and I would like to meet you. There is no reason to meet you, but it will increase your troubles. The Qing ape didn't listen and shed the bright moon in Hunan. Volume 159_7 "The levee is full of seven thousand" Meng Haoran levee is full of fun, and the horses and chariots are running together. Spring grass is older, February and March. The prince and grandson are playing with pearls, and the women are admiring their socks. Join hands today, who will Jiang Hua send? Volume 159_8 "Returning to Hannan Garden in Summer to Send to the Old Town of Beijing" Meng Haoran's "Gao Shi Zhuan", Tao is the best. I like country life. I call myself the emperor of Xi. Reply to what? I'm interested. Abandon the ravine in middle age and travel abroad. Loyalty wants to serve the sage, and filial piety is the old relative. Returning to summer, farming crops is not as good as spring. Fan pillow under the north window, picking Nanjian shore. Because of the voice of thanks, I admire Yang Yingzhen. Volume 159_9 "titled Yunmen Mountain, sent to Cao and Xu's residence in Yuefu" Meng Haoran's trip is just right and a dream. I've been alone for a long time, but I'm here for freestyle. Tailing practiced stone, and Nishino ran back to the forest. Give up the boat and enter the fragrant world, and lean on sandalwood in the pavilion. Sunshine Mountain is near the King of Qin, and Jinghu Lake is wide in spring. It is futile to be far away from home. White clouds are stagnant, and the sea looks at it. At the end of the old country, good friends are at the end of the dynasty. When will Chi Ertong join hands? Volume 159_ 10 "Stay in Yangzi and send Liu Hermit to Changshan, Runzhou" Meng Haoran thinks about Jianye and wants to go deep into the river. In the evening, at Wangjingkou, the smoke waves worry my heart. The heart is in Maoshan cave, and the eye is extremely maple. If you don't see a little star, the star will frost and sing at night. Volume 159_ 1 1 "Shu Huai Yi Jing Yi Hao Tong" Meng Haoran Wei Chu went out of Zou Lu, and his family background was Confucian. Poetry and rites attack the legacy and tend to bow to the court. I often rely on myself day and night, and my handwriting is quite good. Thirty is true, but it is meaningless. Kindness to the elderly, joy and fear in deep care. Crisp is not enough, the evening is empty. Hold the whip and respect the teacher, and hold the Mao Gong. Gratitude plays the crown, and security can strengthen poverty. When you tell your confidant, you will stab bandits and ask for help. Qin Chumiao is divorced. When will it be restored? Volume 159_ 12 Meng Haoran has no physiology and often wants to see this body. Yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn, roughness is mostly in the dust. In the evening, I went back to the old valley, even with my neighbors. Guiding in subtle ways is a clean cause. Worry about the industry, the mountains turn cloudy. Ask questions in the morning and talk halal at night. Mo Miao can be called an eccentric, and his words are amazing. The meditation room is closed and quiet, and the anthers are constantly in winter and spring. Shi Ping borrowed a piano and inkstone, and threw a towel at the spring. If you want to know the meaning of darkness, seagulls will be tamed sooner or later. Volume 159_ 13 "Summer is in the South Pavilion" Meng Haoran's mountain light suddenly goes out in the west, and it starts in the middle of the lake in the east. Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. So I thought of you, old friend. I dreamed all night. Volume 159_ 14 "Autumn Night Under the Moon" Meng Haoran hangs in the autumn sky, and Guanghua is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand. Volume 159_ 15 "I will stay on the rooftop, leaving Li's master book in Lin 'an. "Meng Haoran still lives in the spine, and I'm not a melon. Thinking about leaving is the first thing in summer, and vagrancy refers to inflammatory people. Don't lose the river and the sea, but the countryside. The mountain is set early and the fish pond is small. Generally go with the flow and do whatever you want. Therefore, the forest is far away and the trees sit in a row. Feather people are in Danqiu, and I am no longer alive. Volume 159_ 16 "Seeing Ding Dafeng off as a Jinshi is Zhang Jiuling" Meng Haoran's view of Emu Fu, and your negative Wang Zuocai. I'm sorry I have no money, but I came back ten days ago. Abandon the old Country Garden, and your wings will be destroyed. An old friend is working now, so it's not too late. Volume 159_ 17 "Send wuyue to visit Shaoyang" Meng Haoran has five colors of pity and partridges fly south. Chu people don't know each other, where can they ask for chairs? A thousand miles a day, a corner of the world. Anneng and Afen, but gun elm. Volume 159_ 18 "Zhang Zhuben and Shaofu in Yiliuqiao County, Shentu" Meng Haoran rode the Bianhe River and visited the county boundary in the evening. Fortunately, the west wind is blowing, and I have to meet my old friends again. You learn from Mei Yinfu and I learn from Bo Luan Mai. After parting, we can miss each other, and the clouds are all in Wuhui. Volume 159_ 19 "Sending Chen Qi's Western Expedition Army" Meng Haoran's point of view is extraordinary, but he is mediocre at present. You have great ambitions, and your literary and military talents have been delayed for many years. I heard that there was an invasion of the border, so I immediately went to the military department to participate. I will seek fame in the capital. When will you come back successfully? Volume 159_20 "Send it to my brother and find it later." Meng Haoran blew the sails in the high wind and suddenly disappeared into the air. In a blink of an eye, three rivers are sitting in the air. * * * always honored, day after day into the chu yue. Feathers are more scattered, and no one can be surprised. Volume 159_2 1 "It's better to send new branches to Ezhu. "Meng Haoran send you, see you, the sunset sad. Peihui crossed the river and disappeared into the horizon. County passes through Fan Deng, and mountains and rivers enter Song Right. Bulun is gone, but the stone road is still there. Volume 159_22 "Don't let people flow on the river" Meng Haoran treats me as a foreigner and lives in exile. Fly away from the Yellow Crane Tower and live in Cangwuye. The messenger went away in the clouds and slipped off the sail. I don't know when to leave now. Volume 159_23 "Banquet, Bags, Two Houses" Meng Haoran lives on a pillow in Luo Qing, with Yoko on the left and right. There are no miscellaneous guests in the door, but many old people who stick to the rules. It's midsummer and the scenery is chic. On the fifth day, I went home and carried each other under the bamboo forest. Open your heart and have fun, but you can't quit drinking. Smoke is a bird fan, and the rest is returned to the white society. Volume 159_24 "Room Banquet with Taoist Wang" Meng Haoran lives in Qingshan and often sleepwalks. There is a proud official in Qiyuan. Just say hello. Book immortals, draw mountains and seas. I feel like I'm in a kettle when I think about it. Volume 159_25 "Xiangyang Public House Drinking" Meng Haoran has a beautiful sunset and strong spring scenery. If you want to find a place to stay for a long time, there is no narrow ramp. Sweep the dragon beard together, and the fragrant cup floats with agate. Trees are accumulated in the forests in the north, and other islands are born in the pools in the south. Picking golden cuihua in hand, I am fascinated by jade red grass. Laugh at six meanings and talk about three things. This seat was not unexpected to Chen Zi, but the door was swept by Gong Wei. Honor and disgrace should be inseparable, and pleasure should be guaranteed. Volume 159_26 Meng Haoran's visit to a famous mountain is far away. The atmosphere is a hundred miles long, and the day begins. The staff tried to find an old friend and the whip was untied to stop riding. Shimen is very dangerous, and this road leads to Jason. The couple are glad to meet. They talk about it. I've been longing for truth all my life, and I'm exploring strangers every day. Wild old people enter the field, and mountain monks return to the temple at dusk. The pine spring is full of sound and the moss wall is old-fashioned. Taniguchi smelled the bell and Duan Lin knew the fragrance. I would like to throw myself into this mountain and abandon my life experience. Volume 159_27 "yunmen temple West, Lan Ruo, the most secluded Wen Fu Palace, went with Xue Ba. "Meng Haoran said that he is an independent fan and every child is in the wild. Make friends with pine and cypress, and beg Lan Ruo. Streams are not good for boats, and strange stones often scare horses. Those who live in the most secluded places and lead a quiet life. Clouds rise in the corner and the sky falls under the steps. No matter what the master heard, I have given up thinking about the dust. Four Zen Buddhism is true, but everything is false. May the dew moisten and the wind sprinkle joy. If you rely on the door, who can be efficient? Volume 159_28 "Looking at Tongbai on the Rooftop" Meng Haoran sails on the sea and spends the night teasing the clouds. Myanmar is interested in Cangzhou, just love Chicheng. Discuss how to practice Moss and stop talking. Rest in the shade, rest in the cypress, and gather and cultivate grass. The crane reveals the dew and the chicken crows early. I am willing to talk about it and worry about it from now on. High does not make the four bright, mysterious traces of three old people. If you are interested in traveling far away, you will learn from others and live longer. Looking at the three mountains every day, the sea of clouds is vast and empty. Volume 159_29 "Writing in Tan" Meng Haoran's stone pool is near the ground and the sand bank is small. If you try to fish with a bamboo pole, you will get a bad head. Beauty is better than gold, but hands are red and fresh. Because of the folk history of Lu Xie, there is no way to spread soup. Volume 159_30 "The title ends in the empty house of Nancuiwei Temple". Meng Haoran's green place ends in Li Nan, and it is advisable to return to the light after the rain. I was stunned by the long seclusion. When you build a secluded room, you will know that silence is wonderful. Although Confucianism and Taoism are different, Yunlin is quite in tune. Two hearts are happy, and before the game, they smile from ear to ear. When you sleep in a high window, you will see the mountains burning in the distance. Remember the symbol Chicheng, and also remember the Cape of Forest. The wind spring has a clear voice, why Su Menxiao? Volume 159_3 1 Boating in Hanzhong in Early Spring Meng Gongxian Mountain, the goddess Qu. The snow stopped, the ice opened again, and the spring pool was green. Sailing freely, exploration and play are endless. Wave shadows shake prostitutes, sand shines one by one. Pour a glass of fish and birds drunk, and continue the sentence. It's hard to meet again when you meet well. You have to hold a candle every day. Vol. 159_32: "I'm a mountain teacher, and my future is not too great. "Meng Haoran now that the sun has set, it has crossed the scope of the west, and one valley after another appears vague and dim. The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear. There is almost no firewood in the mountains, and the birds have just returned to their resting place. Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road. Volume 159_33 "boating in the west" Meng Haoran's scenery is clear and bright, and he is light on the stream. Clarify what is in the water of love. If you are in the pot, what can you do? Whitehead fisherman, Xinhua makeup artist. Look at each other like acquaintances, but you can't talk. Volume 159_34 "Li Peng Lake Looking at Lushan Mountain" Meng Haoran is dizzy in space, and the boat knows the wind. Hanging seats are waiting for the morning, and the lake is full. See the middle stream, and press Jiujiang Bear. Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang. For a long time, I wanted to chase after Shangzi, and I was pregnant with Yuan Gong. I am limited to service and have no time to bow. Huaihai will be half, and the frost will be poor. Send a message to people who live in rocks, and come if you are interested. Volume 159_35 "Climbing the Lumen Mountain" Meng Haoran Qingxiao came because of excitement and crossed the river by the current. The waterfowl in the bar can be identified at close range, but the trees by the water can't be distinguished. The boat came to Lumen Mountain leisurely, and the sun was shining, which made Shan Lan look pale. The pool between the rocks is winding, and the boat often twists and turns. I heard that Pang Degong came, but the mountain has not been returned. The mountain stream is suitable for the growth of Ganoderma Atractylodes, and the stone bed is covered with thick moss. The old man in Xiangyang was deeply grateful and pulled up the cable and climbed up. The remains of the secluded world can still be found, and Su Chao's style has been far away from this world. Accompanied by white clouds, I don't know when they drifted by, and planted osmanthus flowers with empty posture. The fun of remembering the past is still unfinished, and the setting sun returns to the western hills. Volume 159_36 "Lan Ruo, the Zen Master of the Ming Dynasty" Meng Haoran's western hills are strange, showing his leaning back. Stop at noon to pick colorful flowers, and the sunset shines clearly. My teacher lives under it, and meditation is lifeless. Building a house embedded in a cave cut off the road to the line. Talk about empty talk, teaching methods and mountain gods. The party resigned at dusk, and the countryside returned to Yecheng. Volume 159_37 "Climbing to the Top of Chushan" Meng Haoran's view of mountains and rivers is beautiful, and Xiangyang is beautiful. The highest hope is Chu, I have never climbed. The stone wall is suspected of being cut, and the mountain ratio is low. It is very elusive for enigmatic people to try to enter the country. Clouds and dreams are small in the palm of your hand, and Wuling flowers are fans. I'm still riding, and the falling moon reflects the deep stream. Volume 159_38 "After recovering from illness, I am relaxed and professional. Meng Haoran stopped to smell the mountain bell in the afternoon and set out to solve his worries. Seek wisdom from the forest and turn to the valley. Seeing the open pavilion next to it, the rice monk in the promenade is finished. Snow flows in the stone canal, and the golden flash frost orange. The bamboo house misses the old tour and lasts forever. Go into the cave to peep at the pith, and collect honey at the edge of the cliff. At dusk, I quit my job and was sent out by the tiger. Volume 159_39 "Wanshan talks about the left" Meng Haoran fishing and sitting on a rock, the water is clear and the heart is idle. Fish swam around in the shade of trees, and apes hung on the branches to fight. The story of the goddess Yu Pei is said to have happened on this mountain. Because I don't have such a chance to take risks, I will come back and sing oars in the moonlight. Volume 159_40 "boating with Huang Beijin" Meng Haoran Tianjin is free from dragons and is safe every day. It is better to swim a stork than to avoid horses. I am very lucky today. In the past year, I have often traveled. If you don't play the piano, you will catch the waves with the gulls. Nine miles by the embankment, there are hundreds of pagodas on the mountain. Those who care about themselves are not interested in music. Wen Jun recommended Cao Ze, and from then on Pan Cangzhou. Volume 159_4 1 Xidi Bamboo Pavilion Meng Haoran and I are old friends. Everyone has ambition and once had a heart. Escape is false, and the breeze is in the bamboo forest. Da is interested in wine and occasionally plays the piano. Volume 159_42 "There is a cloud in the mountains. "Meng Haoran's spring is full of vegetation. Talking to himself after drinking, the farmer advised him with words. Suddenly I heard Jingshanzi, and I came out of the Peach Blossom Garden. Collect firewood across the north valley and sell medicine to the west village. The village turned cloudy and cloudy, and there were repeat customers on hazel road. The meeting still passed in front of Zhang Ce. Stop when you are happy and feel sorry for each other. It is said that fusang is a move, and shaking six purlins is a light move. But I was lucky. I saw the grass alone. Laugh at Jie Yu's madness and pity Kong Qiu. Things are often favorable, and my way is expensive and quiet. The western hills are dry and there is no one outside. When will Qingxi be returned, Dan liquid will be refined twice. Volume 159_43 "Yue meets Tiantai Taiyizi" Meng Haoran meets a feather man in the fairy cave and stops to worship. Ask feng shui where to travel. Landing on the roof, downstream of Wu Hui. I'm still here, so I must ask the genie. Force the sky to be high, overlooking Lincang Haida. When the rooster crows at sunrise, it often catches the fairy. Traveling to and from Chicheng, I am free from the clouds. Berries and moss are different, and waterfalls are in the sky. Fu Tingchang is natural, and Hua Ding was the most famous one in the past. If you leave here forever, what should you do to help you? Volume 159_44 "My home is ill, I wish I could find it." Meng Haoran is lying on his pillow, wandering in the empty space. It is doubtful whether we will meet again in this life. There is no heating in the ice room, which is gloomy and empty. Don't stay for a while, listen to chilling every day. If a strong plan is not established, ash hates me. Master Nan Chu, reminiscing about the Song Dynasty. Gu Yuheng is under Mao, and he also sends materials. Leave the court and concentrate on logging poems. Take off the martingale in front and plant sunflowers in my garden. Fighting wine must be cold and prosperous, and it is difficult to be prosperous in the Ming Dynasty. Volume 159_45 Interview with Mr. Baiyun and Mr. Wang Jiong Meng Haoran idled around after returning to Japan and had nothing to do. Chai Fei, the guest lives from the cloud nest. Come to study at leisure and come to town to collect medicine. My home is in Lumen Mountain, and I often swim in rivers. Holding a white feather fan, go for an outing. When I heard Daohe's calligraphy, I was all ears in the stream. Volume 159_46 "Pastoral Works" Meng Haoran avoided the hubbub and raised Tian Su first. Cloth is close to three paths and thousands of trees have been planted. Yu Yue was pushed to move, but he was in his thirties and hasn't met him yet. It was too late to write the sword, and it was dusk in Yuan Qiu. Pregnant in the morning, often confused during the day. I admire swans in the sky and compete for food. Looking at Jinmamen, I will take the road of firewood. Country songs have no confidants, and eventually no friends or relatives. Who can recommend Ganquan Fu for Yang Xiong? Volume 159_47 "Collecting firewood" Meng Haoran collects firewood in the deep mountains, and the mountains and deep trees overlap. If the bridge collapses, the road is dangerous. The sunset will be thin, and the mountain wind will blow the clothes. Long song's negative light policy, flat wild hope smoke. Volume 159_48 Boating in Xunyang to Minghai Meng Haoran