Volume 674_1 Ganxing Zhenggu
Grain and millet are not sunny, but peaches and plums are competing for planting in spring. Those who work hard at turning over orders are partly florists.
Volume 674_2 Wangxiang Pavilion Zheng Valley
The Xiang River is like the Yishui River, and the people from Hunan are not old friends. I'm speechless when I arrive, the willows are shaking in the spring.
Volume 674_3 Picking mulberry trees in Zhenggu
Xiaomo went with his cage, and the mulberry forest road separated the Huaihe River. How about fighting with hundreds of herbs and gambling for the phoenix hairpin?
Volume 674_4 Boring question Zheng Gu
When I fall, I am trapped in spring, and I have no intention of cherishing the fallen flowers. I can't return to Jingshan, and I have no home when I return.
Volume 674_5 Five Questions in Central Taiwan? Zhenggu, the Milky Pine
How high is the Songge Yi, and who is called Milky Hair. The frosty sky leads to a straight night, and I am ashamed to accompany you.
Volume 674_6 Five Titles of Zhongtai? Tomb of Chuilizi in Zheng Valley
The bones of the wise man have been destroyed, and the tomb tree has withered. The upright soul is still there, Zhaixin wishes for one move.
Volume 674_7 Five Questions in Central and Taiwan? Peony Zhenggu
The vision was insufficient before the chaos, and the eyes were bright after the chaos. But with the power of basil, you can hide and see peace.
Volume 674_8 Five Titles of Zhongtai? Jade Core (the jade core in Tang Changguan was the most prosperous before the Rebellion) Zheng Gu
The trees in Tang Chang have become barren, and God’s will favors Wenchang. The breeze rises at dawn, and the walls are covered with snow in spring.
Volume 674_9 Five Titles in Zhongtai? Stone Pillar (My maternal ancestor was in Nangong, and he was named Cao in the seventh year, and the inscriptions are all in) Zhenggu
The riots will avoid the loss of the legacy, and Senluo Xianda is famous. Where did the last man take it? He inherited the honor of the outside family.
Volume 674_10 Farewell Comrade Zheng Gu
The people I established are suffering from cold and hardship, and I have traveled with him all my life. Looking at each other on the distant water, we board the boat alone.
The sky is light, the waves are late, the wind is sad and the orchids are in autumn. In the future, I will chant this scene and climb to a high building for my son.
Volume 674_11 Sending Jinshi Lu Jidong back to Zheng Valley
The grass on the bank of Ba'an is luxuriant, and I will carry it with me alone. In the passing years, both are old and frustrated.
At dawn the mountains of Chu are covered with clouds, and in spring the trees are low in the water. When I got home, the rain had stopped, and there was still Zigui crying.
Volume 674_12 He dropped out of his uncle's family in Qiu Cao, and was divided into Fu'anlu and other groups. He advocated blazing poison? Because he sent Zhenggu as a gift.
Hua Province is called the predecessor, so why should he be ashamed to cut off one of his subordinates? Cangzhou lost its lonely fortress and was surrounded by a heavy siege.
After many hardships in this difficult time, I feel happy to return home with an empty mountain. In the long Qing and Han Dynasties, fishermen depended on each other day by day.
Volume 674_13 Sending Xu Huan Duan Gong south to Zhenggu
Qingjin left Baishe, and Zhu Shou began to return home. I should be very envious of this trip, and I will never violate my original intention.
River sails and sunset, birds flying over the countryside. In the spring breeze all the way, clothes are covered with poplar flowers and snow.
Volume 674_14 Send Cao Langzhongye of the ancestral temple department to guard Zhenggu, Yangzhou
For Ruxin to guard, he also wore military uniforms on the road. Old-fashioned poems are often satirical, and they share worries and customs.
The rice is ripe in Kaihuaijiang, and the letters are fragrant when sent. The county pavilion is singing in the clear night, and the cold stars know Wang Lang.
Volume 674_15 Send Jinshi Xu Bin and Zheng Gu
Si Shang has not ceased his troops, and the pot is concerning. The fleeting years are urging me to grow old, and I miss you from afar.
The remaining snow faces the clear water, and the cold plum blossoms bloom in the old city. Why should we eat new rice? Years are bright and peaceful.
Volume 674_16 Ciyun and Wang Jiaxiao wrote a letter and sent it to Zhenggu.
It should be returned to the admonishment office before leaving the mountain village. Hard work always leads the way, but loneliness makes me grateful.
Drunk and wearing a crane cloak, chanting and buckling the wild monk's door. I dreamed that you were in high spirits, and the garden was filled with water in the cool weather.
Volume 674_17 The secret pavilion accompanies Zhenggu
The secret pavilion is locked with deep books, and the late Cen is listed in the south of the wall. The officials are like wild deer, and the trees in the courtyard are like mountains and forests.
The shallow well is filled with cold grass, and the corridor is covered with moss. Looking at Xue Jihe leisurely, I feel like I am in the heart of the five lakes.
Volume 674_18 Sends the imperial scholar Yan Mingjing and his title east to Zhenggu.
After the Pingchu war, the farmland was separated from the husband. Climb to the first place with difficulty and save all brothers from chaos.
When the trees are out of spring, the rivers are swelling, and the people are crowded and the fields are clear. When I come to Si Xue Museum in my spare time, I still dream of snow and bright windows.
Volume 674_19 Send Jinshi Zhao Nengqing down to the south to return to Zhenggu
If you don’t return, how can you comfort your relatives and return to the old customs? She shed tears to shame the officials, and was speechless to the people of Yue.
The sails are full of flowers on a moonlit night, and the water on the shore is springy. Don't just go fishing, your life has been hard.
Volume 674_20 Sending people on a trip to Zheng Valley
Spring is also tiring of traveling, but this trip is in full autumn. Farewell on a rainy night, the road heads towards Yunzhou.
The moraine tree is close to the city, and the sand river flows daily. When the army is captured, don't hesitate to offer good resources.
Volume 674_21 A gift to Jiujiang Yejun Hou Miao Yuan and foreign gentry Zheng Gu
Zeguo is looking for a confidant, and it is not uncommon to travel south. Huancheng is divided into Chusai, and Luyue is opposite to Jiangzhou.
At dawn, rice is on the isolated island, and spring sails are entering the turbulent current. Where the two flags face each other, the moon shines brightly on Yugong Tower.
Volume 674_22 Send Xu Tang's ancestors to Zhenggu, Jing County
Baitou is a new captain, and the county is in the old mountain. Gao Di can be a humble official, and the former sages still have this style.
The spring is rippling in Wuhu, and the plum rain is misty during the day. After the assistant manager is in peace, the chapter should not be wasted.
Volume 674_23 Send Si Feng away from his uncle to Huazhou, Pei Shangshu Junbi Zhenggu
How to throw away the brocade tent, Lian Mansion faces Lian Peak. There are old clouds and clouds, and the traces of the egrets are temporarily left.
The autumn snow bank of Fuxi River, the setting sun bell in the tree valley. Enter the new realm of chanting, and don’t be careless when you return to the court.
Volume 674_24 Sending the ancestors of Beijing Ginseng Weng back to Zhenggu in central Fujian
Jie Yin returned to the east, and there were many favors at this time. The name is five or seven characters high, and the Tao wins in two subjects.
The dormitory is burning bright and cold, and the boat is chanting and the waves are blowing at night. Spring is better in the mountains at home, and the birds are flying in Tingke.
Volume 674_25 Farewell to Zheng Gu
I once traveled to the south, and we stayed together even though we were separated. The appearance of the journey returns to the light of dawn, and the sound of departure is full of bamboos in autumn.
Sleeping peacefully in Peng Lilang makes me drunk in Yueyang Tower. Tomorrow will be a good time, and I will grow old for you.
Volume 674_26 South Tour to Zheng Valley
Desolate and nostalgic, Xiangpu is in mourning. In the new year of my home country, the boat conveys illness.
Mountain cities are often plagued by morning miasma, but the country is rarely sunny in spring. Fading away without acquaintance, Qingmei is alone.
Volume 674_27 Bami’s travel residence was sent to his uncle Zhenggu in the court.
I was startled by the autumn and thought of the greatness, and believed in the beauty of Batian. Leaning alone against a tree by the river, I first heard the sunset of cicadas.
I mourn the past and think about it for many years. If you don't want to leave, my sect will feel pity for you.
Volume 674_28 Send a message to Si Xun Zhang, a foreign scholar Zheng Gu
I have always been partial to me, Si Xun Zhang Wai Lang. Yesterday I heard about the disturbance, and I was so worried that I wanted to go crazy.
The dim smoke scratches the temples, and the spring breeze comes from the wine country. The river tower cannot be leaned on, and the horizontal flute sounds long.
Volume 674_29 Send to work in Zhenggu.
If a man is pregnant, why not go to Yao for prostitution? Gao Die watched the villages, and the entire army protected the dynasty.
It is cold in the shallow mountains to let horses go, and there is fire at night to prevent seedlings. I am very sad in the spring of the next year, so I have to thank you for your foresight.
Volume 674_30 Send a preface to Wei Qi’s life in Zuo Province to Zheng Gu
The wind god He Yun borrowed it, Zhang Xuzheng was in his year. In the incense of the stove, there is a moist hair on the side of the table.
No rain preparations for decoration, and writing will reduce spring sleep. Day and night should come in, and the silver platform will be announced at dawn.
Volume 674_31 is sent to Zheng Gu, the ancestor of Wei Shaofu in Lantian.
The first county in Wangji, the county captain is the poet. The hall is not the original intention, and the books are old and poor.
The ice springs are buzzing, and the snow temples are full of spring. Since then, he has been promoted to full citizenship, and has come closer to Tsinghua University.
Volume 674_32 Congratulations to the Master Yuanxiu Zheng Gu
I have been working hard for a long time, but I have wasted fishing and woodcutting. His life experience is melancholy, and he is quite lonely.
Going for a wild walk in high autumn, the accumulated rain is heading toward the north. The sentence is like recalling each other, and Sha Zhai also sees the move.
Volume 674_33 Presented to Duke Yuan Fang (Fang, a monk from Shu.
Emperor Xizong was lucky to be in Shu, and Fang Jian was exempted from purple clothes.) Zheng Gu
The heavenly rank gives way to purple clothes, and the cold and cold cranes are still humble. Daosheng is too famous for his reputation, and he feels too late when he is idle.
The evening fragrance spreads over the fire, and the branches are high in the cold. I have always talked about Changsong Temple, and I am in the same year as him.
Volume 674_34 Send a question to Zheng Gu, a scholar from Fanggan
The mountain snow shines on the lake water, and the boat returns by the lakeside. The pine trees harmonize the distant sounds, and the terraces and pavilions emit clear light.
The wild roads are divided into leisurely paths, and the fishermen’s houses are closed together. In his later years, the power of poetry is still there, and the new lines are more subtle.
Volume 674_35 Dedicated to Huzhou Congshu from Zhenggu
Guzhu Mountain Border County, the stream will be drawn through. Looking at the city from a distance, everything is covered in water and clouds.
How late is it for the West Pavilion to return? Dongwu is still prosperous. The fragrance of tea and purple bamboo shoots dew, and the white wind returns to the island.
The song is gentle, the eyebrows are low and green, the cup is bright and the wax is red. Zhengcheng looked for the past and stopped to ask about the fisherman.
Volume 674_36 Visiting Zhenggu, the Weikou villa of my aunt Wang Bin
The village on the Kusang River is a lonely old pastoral. I came here when I was young, and it was indescribably sad.
When visiting neighbors, they often point to the tomb, and when asking for directions, they often move to the original place. The children in the family have been scattered for a long time, and the grasslands are clear and the shepherds are numerous in the early days.
Passenger sails hang over Jipu, and fishing nets hang in the sun. Bitter poems fill the box, and absurd wine fills the room.
There are frosty fruits on the high branches, and the birds are noisy in the dark. There was the sound of woodcutter in the distance, and the faint smoke caused burn marks.
I am sorry to be separated from my family, and I am grateful to my cousin for his kindness. I forgot to go home for three nights, and Guifeng happened to be at the opposite door.
Volume 674_37 Release the Chao Dynasty to make Zheng Gu
It is extremely cold to release the Chao Dynasty to the sky, and I am happy to hear the announcement in the middle of the night. The time is safe and dense with snow, and the sun is shining brightly.
I take a vacation with you and recite poems to wish you a happy new year. Sit down and relax in front of Songya's small window.
Volume 674_38 After moving along, Lantian occasionally made Zhenggu (in the early summer month of Bingchen).
Xiaojian was promoted to Zhongjian, and he served Yuzhu for three years. There is nothing I can say to help, and I am sighing at what I want to do.
The palaces were reduced to ashes, and the concubines were left behind. The blue peak is more green in autumn, and you can see Luan Yu.
Volume 674_39 The residence in the mansion is sent to Zhao Dajian to Zheng Gu
The old work contains pilgrims, but the poor have no money to spare. Shenzhou Rong sent his message in the same year as Dayin.
Being so close makes me forget to feel tired, and being so carefree makes me feel pity. The snow, wind, flowers and moon are good, but in the middle of the night there will be trouble.
Volume 674_40 There are two poems by Zhenggu in the gorge.
Jingzhou has not been relieved of the siege, and the small county is tied to Mao Ci. He is forced to smile at officials, but he is willing to be bullied by wild cranes.
Jiang Chun spreads a wide net, and the market is late and the vegetables are late. Zi Mei is still like this, but I don't dare to feel sad.
Rumors are uncertain as to when Luan Ren will be returned. The vulgarity is easy and impermanent, Jiang Qing sees the old face.
Return to Cao City by boat at night and take a spring walk to the Tea Mountain. The villagers will ask each other in the future, and the children will compete to open the gate.
Volume 674_41 Yan Hui Zhanshi, the orphan nephew and uncle who was demoted to the official position, met in the boat of Qian Wu, but his sorrow was sent to Zhenggu.
Youzi is at the end of the day, and I miss the canal and miss Weiyang. We meet occasionally in Bashan, but Jiangpu is miserable.
How far is it to banish an eunuch? I am traveling in poverty to strengthen myself. It's March dusk in Miasma Village, and the rain is ripe and the wild plum blossoms are yellow.
Volume 674_42 An interview with Sun Qin, a Jinshi scholar, who lives on South Street in Zhenggu, Yanfu.
He has been away from home for a long time due to many illnesses, and we look for each other to talk about his beauty. The short wall leads to the water, and the sparse trees come out of Nanshan.
How can time pass without returning the garden? Rongda, who has no door, sits alone but feels free.
Volume 674_43 An interview with Jinshi Zhang Qiao who lives outside the Yanxing Gate in Zhenggu
The hardships in life are the same, and we meet Yuandong day and night. Covered in the setting sun, look at the mountains among the fallen trees.
Xingshuang wants to grow old now, and all the rivers and seas are empty. Recently, in the literary field, Yinjun has become an ancient style.
Volume 674_44 is sent to Zheng Gu, a relegated official in Nanpu.
If a man of many talents is offended, he will worry about poverty at the end of the day. The white heads are immigrants, and the green mountains surround Wanzhou.
Drunken plum blossoms block the dawn, and singing is tired of bamboo branches in autumn. Looking at the palace, I shed tears of nostalgia, and the water of Jingjiang River flows.
Volume 674_45 Li Yi met his servant and stayed in the water town for a long time because he expressed his feelings for Zhenggu.
How old is the hairpin and the sail is hanging for a long time. Jiang Liu loves Wu and Yue, and his poetry becomes more like Liang.
The clear sky sings from the bamboo temple in the distance, and the evening mooring in Lanzhou is fragrant. Gao Xiantu takes care of himself, and Hua Province is expected to be a man.
Volume 674_46 Li Langzhong, Chang Fu Zhenggu of the Boarding Department
Accompanying Yebu in the suburbs of Hu, he occasionally wrote poems in his early years. Since then, I have recited new sentences, longing for sorrow and reducing old knowledge.
The quiet lamp dimmed slightly, and the cold inkstone swirled. If you search hard every night, your hair will not fade.
Volume 674_47 is sent to Zhenggu, a member of the Ministry of Water Resources, outside the Song Dynasty.
Say goodbye to Wenchang due to illness, and the fairy boat goes to Yuexiang. The noble one is Jinma Ke, and the elegant one is Shui Cao Lang.
The egret is as lonely and clean as the clear waves are. Apart from the poems and poems that are similar to each other, what is the elegance and elegance of the poems?
Volume 674_48 Send a chess guest to Zheng Gu
The pine window catalpas are stable, and we are all thinking about each other. A few rounds of gambling on mountain fruits, and the first one spares the monk.
Covering the picture and smelling the night rain, I suddenly saw the autumn lanterns. When will there be no restraint, I will send you to Du Ling.
Volume 674_49 I heard that Xu Bin, a Jinshi, resigned from his post and returned to Muzhou. He was saddened and sent his thoughts to Zhenggu.
Tonglu returned to his old house, and he returned to woodcutter and fishery as an old man. Although my son has spoken of his destiny, the country people are too lazy to study.
The smoke boat supports the evening pond, and the rain clogs cut the spring vegetables. Fang Zhen, the name of another generation, should not waste the early days of mourning.
Volume 674_50 Sitting at night in Chang'an, Ji Chushi Zheng Gu outside the lake
Thousands of miles away, thinking about the rivers and seas, the vast autumn of the world. The wind is high, the trees are falling, and the stars are numerous at night.
The clock is absolutely separated from the uterine leakage, and the firefly is slightly separated from the ditch. I think of the fishing boats dripping with dew from reeds in the cave.
Volume 674_51 Presented to the scribe Wang Xiong Zheng Gu
Who is my true friend? It is still hard to mourn the king. Books are in your hands and literature is in your body.
Justice cannot be abolished, and chastity can be tolerated in this world. The pine trees and chrysanthemums in Xiaozhai are quiet, and I hope that Buzi will be my neighbor.
Volume 674_52 Presented to Fuping Li Zai Zheng Gu
My husband is pure and poor, and Qinhe is the most intimate. The affairs of Cao Cao are simplified, and the people in one place are at ease.
I worship in the clouds at Lingshan Mountain and patrol the canal roads in the rain. It's easy to get drunk all night long, and a thousand jars of stone freeze in spring.
Volume 674_53 Presented to Master Shangyan Zheng Gu
"You can know that you are happy when you look at each other, and you will discuss poetry when you put the tin down." I love mountains and rivers very much, and I am the only one who responds to my teacher.
Unconsciously, the wind and thunder roar, and the ape and crane are old for a long time. Recent generations recommend Qi Bai, who is like a humble person.
Volume 674_54 Presented to Sikou Miao layman Zheng Gu
Suiyan Paradise Forest, Vimalakirti Taoist Heart. The clouds on the river are still cold, and the snow in the courtyard is deep at night.
The wine persuades the fishermen to drink, and the poems pity the childish people. There are many fortresses in the suburbs, so I am encouraged to give up my hairpin.
Volume 674_55 Liang Zhu, a scholar, resigned from Jinling, and Prime Minister Du Gong returned to the old mountain, because he sent it to Zhenggu.
Xiangting could not stay, and there was moss in the river. Searching the mountains in both Zhejiang and Zhejiang, a lonely boat carrying cranes returns.
After reading all the books in the world, few visitors come from outside the clouds. The admonishment office is in a hurry to search for talents, but it is difficult to spare civilians.
Volume 674_56 Crying for Jianzhou Li Yuan's external broadcast Zhenggu
Ling finally returned to his hometown, and the road at the end of the year was as before. Who is an old friend? How can the breeze change the writing?
Wild ferns grow in the rain graves, and fish are fished in the river in the countryside. I chanted and wept alone at night, and accompanied me in Zhilu the year before last.
Volume 674_57 Two poems by Zheng Gu about crying by Li Dong, a Jinshi
I cherish the sound of my singing, but I don’t feel sorry for you and I don’t feel honored. Li Duan finally became a poor official, and Jia Dao gained a high reputation.
The new tomb of the traveler burial is small, and the orphans are far away and the customs are light. Hesitant and late, the grass and insects chirped last night.
Since I heard about the disease in Dongshu, I am the only one concerned about it. If you die near the Yangtze River, I hope you will win in life.
The miasma is steaming and the elixir is damp, and the lamps and drapes are clear. After the monk planted the tree in the tomb, there were one or two new cicadas.
Volume 674_58 Nankang County Mu Lu Gongzhong appointed Xu Tang, his ancestor, to work for the county, because he sent Zheng Gu as a gift.
At the end of the day, he missed his ex-partner, still a love home. There are many scenic spots in the country, but the host and guest are poor friends.
Drinking in the boat and leaning on the reeds, the piano hall is elegant and the grass is tied. At night, the monk stays with me, and the moon shines on the pine trees.
Volume 674_59 Long time no news about Zhang Qiao and Zheng Gu
At the end of the day, I went to Chenggu and returned to Wu along the Huaihe River. There is so much chaos away from home, but so much peace and quiet at home.
When all the trees are gone, the clouds hang down in the wild, and the moon is full of moonlight over the lake. Sadness goes around the village, and the old cultivators should be young.
Volume 674_60: The Song Gao hermit lives in Zheng Valley
It is not easy to visit the fairyland, there are thousands of clouds and flowers. He has been divination for years, and this scene is compatible with his vision.
The road in the chaotic forest, deep in the snow in the mountains. Seeing you enjoying the wine, wine, and music, how can I be so confused when I look back?
Volume 674_61 Doctor Zhao Lin gave a poem to the butterfly Zheng Gu at the banquet
Looking for beauty and fragrance again, it seems like leisure but also busy. Warm smoke settles down the path, and light rain falls in the flower house.
The book cover follows the dream lightly, and the singing room mistakenly picks up the makeup. Wang and Sun were deeply attached to it and embroidered it into their dancing clothes.
Volume 674_62 He Jinshi Luo Yongxi ascended to Zhenggu
The hard work lasted for the second century, but he was promoted to the rank of Shang. From the Spring Festival Gala to the Spring Festival Gala, every family is proud of their hometown.
It’s a joy to climb the pagoda with your name, and busy with flowers during the feast. Fortunately, when I return to the east, the pistils of the high locust trees are half yellow.
Volume 674_63 Zhenggu, Dongchi, Xingzhou
The south is connected to the stream of Rujun, and there is a broad blue and clear building. There are thousands of peaks and shadows, and there is no wind in autumn.
The weeping poplars brush against the lotus leaves and shine back on the fishing boats. I'm still melancholy when I look at my appearance, and I can't hide my shame on my temples.
Volume 674_64 Traveling in Qujiang, Thinking of Zhenggu
Living in exile and wasting time, the friendship is half gone. If you are not careful about your career, you can tell what your destiny is.
Therefore, the spring fields of Chu were abandoned, and there was a lot of miasma and rain in the poor areas. It makes people shed tears and sing on bamboo branches every night.
Volume 674_65 Climbing Hangzhou City (one title is Zhangting, Hangzhou, and the other is Zhangting Post Tower) Zhenggu
Beyond the Momo River, ascending to the Reflection Room. When the tide comes, you can see the other mountains.
The sandbirds fly far away in the clear sky, and the fishermen sing leisurely at night. When I was poor, I didn't get anything back, and my heart returned piece by piece.
Volume 674_66 Qujiang Zhenggu
Thin grass bank to the west and east, wine flags waving in the water wind. The tower is in the mist, and the gulls and herons are descending into the sand.
The green sky and the clear sky meet each other, and Fangzhou is temporarily empty at night. Who appreciates the autumn scenery and is as excited as this time?
Volume 674_67 Shayuan Zhenggu
Traveling in the vast distance is not like approaching the capital. The officials in the garden are still lost, and the people in the river should not ask about the journey.
Thousands of mountains gather together, and a flat river falls. At dusk, the guest's heart is racing and he is worried about hearing the sound of wild geese.
Volume 674_68 Tongchuan Guesthouse Zhenggu
Running away lost the original plan, and staying in trouble was not the original intention. It's hard to end the eternal night, so I can listen to Qiulin again.
Gradually understand the Ba'er language, who pities the Vietnamese guests? His hands are full of yellow flowers, and his hair is full of hairpins.
Volume 674_69 Zhenggu on Tongguan Road
The white road is blurred by dawn and frost, and the horse neighs under the light of the lamp. The autumn wind fills the trees, and the waning moon fills the river with chickens.
Coming and going is not tireless, how can it be easy to get through when you are poor? In what year did I return to my hometown and cut the spring border in the rain.
Volume 674_70 Zhongnan White Crane Views Zheng Valley
Every step of the way, the scenery is true, and there is a lot of water in front of the door. The caves of tamarisk are closed, and the sound can be heard clearly on the bell and chime.
The ancient trees are covered with snow, and the cold mountains are covered with clouds. In the final stage, the altar level will be swept, and Ziyang Jun will come.
Volume 674_71 is titled Xingshan Temple Jishangren Courtyard Zhenggu
After the guests come and the rain comes, the courtyard is quiet and desolate. Stop talking about Zhu Li's puzzles, thinking about the mountains and the corridors covered with leaves.
The wax is happy and sick, and the stove is warm and fragrant. It is said that on the side of Kuanglu, there is a half-stone bed in the shade of fir trees.
Volume 674_72: Li Yu, a member of the Ministry of Water, was recruited from abroad to live in Zhenggu.
The wild color enters the front pavilion, and the piano and the respect are played. The painting monk leaned against the temple wall and planted reeds to learn from Jiangcun.
Self-prepared flower wine, who knocks on the snowy door. Don't hesitate to visit me far away, but stay close to me to be kind and kind.
Volume 674_73 Master Cen of Xinmei Temple (a poem about Sikong Tu) Zheng Gu
He has visited many places and is quite destined to southern Hunan. Burning incense at Laoshan Temple, begging for food on river boats.
A famous painting in a green gauze cage, the cold lamp illuminates the pure Zen. I will be able to live forever, and the lotus will drip in front of the steps.
Volume 674_74 Chi Shang Zheng Gu
Chi Xie is cozy and lonely, chanting wildly and learning to laugh. The fragrance of dew and lotus is at ease, while the cold wind and bamboo knock against each other.
He is dejected and dislikes being a solitary official; he forgets his opportunities and loves his friends. If you are interested in the Fairy Mountain, you will definitely visit Sanmao.
Volume 674_75 Visiting Zhenggu, a forest villa in the south of Guihou City
In August and September of Weidu, the pavilions are high and the wind is down. I came to Xinji alone and walked leisurely in the smoke.
The lotus is dense and the pond is green, and the persimmons and leaves are red. The owner is greedy and noble, and the clearing belongs to his neighbor.
Volume 674_76 Jiang Xing Zheng Valley
Wandering and sick are difficult to bear, and every person is filled with tears. It’s an eventful day in Kanto, and the end of the day has not returned to my heart.
The Jingjiang River swells with night rain, and the Ying trees are deep with spring clouds. Listening to the fishermen's songs attentively, one gradually gets into the Wu sound.
Volume 674_77 Zhouci Tongquan Jingshe Zhenggu
The river is as clear as Luorui, and the temple is like a fragrant mountain. Tired of fatigue, I boarded the boat for half a day.
The trees are cool and the cranes are strong in their nests, and the rocks are ringing and the monks are idle. The more beautiful clouds make an appointment, the autumn will return with the crimson tent.
Volume 674_78 Shuixuan Zhenggu
Every day I watch the sand birds, quietly resting and singing. He is too old to study, and his addiction to alcohol is still serious.
After apologizing, he became a guest, and the remaining soldiers asked about his old forest. Poplars fill the bed, scratching the first shade of spring.
Volume 674_79 Xunyang Yao Zai Ting Zuo Zheng Gu
The county is quiet and there are few official affairs, and the garden grass is Shanwei. It's enough to recruit chess partners, so why not wear Taoist robes?
The case of Yequan was settled, and Tinglu flew into the government office. The temple is close to Donglin, so you should stay away from home.
Volume 674_80 Zheng Gu at the end of the year in Zitong
There is no snow in Jiangcheng, and the scenery changes to spring. Spend the day with good wine, and the plum blossoms are fragrant.
The poor scene of Lao Yin is difficult to damage the spirit. Gradually, I returned to Beijing, and the dust of the war in Mianzhou was reduced.
Volume 674_81 Xianyang Zhenggu
Staying in Xianyang City, the past is sad and sad. There is no plan for success, and he frequently moves to the right period.
The frozen river is lonely and astringent, and the old trees are nesting in danger. Don't ask about where you are going now, for you don't know how you are going.
Volume 674_82 Chang'an was inspired by Zhenggu
Futile work, sorrow and chaos, and prosperity has been avoided since ancient times. The fox and rabbit trail at sunset, the home of the Prime Minister in recent years.
It’s sad to hear the jade flute but not see the incense cart. In the lonely wall, the spring shade dampens the apricot blossoms.
Volume 674_83 I heard that I visited Fanchuan and sent it to Zhenggu.
Who has no interest in springs and rocks? Those who are greedy for victory have a short journey, and those who love leisure have many experiences.
There are white birds on the sand, and green radish on the tall trees. I took my fishing rod away drunkenly and borrowed it from the beach.
Volume 674_84 Zhanggu Farm House Zhenggu
The county official is clean and frugal, and there are families in the deep valley. One path leads into cold bamboo, and a small bridge passes through wild flowers.
The spring stream is full of noisy rainwater, and the ladder leans against the green mulberry trees. Since Nian Nian, Qiancun wine can be bought on credit.
Volume 674_85 Living Deeply in Zheng Valley
Whoever shares my path, living deep in the valley will lead to poverty. Diligence thanks the green trees, and benefits the breeze day and night.
The book is full of books under the window, and the piano is in the wild boat. His hair has turned whiter in recent years, and he is known as the Fishing Man.
Volume 674_86 Living in Zheng Valley
The tall trees under the leaves are like living in a lost place. When we were away from each other, we were young, and we were alone in the wind and moonlit night.
The old diseases are still there, but the poverty, sorrow and drunkenness are gone for the time being. The autumn light is like a water country, and there is no word to care about the frost.
Volume 674_87 Suburban Garden Zheng Valley
Similar to each other, they find each other, the mountain monk and the waterfowl. Fishing is quiet in the misty coop in spring, and chess is deep in the snow house at night.
Whoever speaks elegantly has not yet awakened his heart. How to repay the light of the stream, only drunkenness and chanting.
Volume 674_88 Suburban Zheng Valley
Beside the polygonum fence, there are cicadas in the clear sky. The autumn light is finally lonely, and the late drunkenness lingers on.
The dew in the wet grass in the wild means that the village and community will be left behind. The poems are full of red leaves, why bother with the colorful paper.
Volume 674_89 Staying in Luonan Cottage Zhenggu
The Qingming Festival is close to the village, and the young girls are praising the swing. The spring shade blocks the catkins, and the dark moon reveals the pear blossoms.
The white bird peeks into the fishing net, and the green curtain recognizes the restaurant. Although I feel comfortable living in a secluded place, I still make friends in Beijing.
Volume 674_90 Apricot Blossom Zheng Gu
If you don’t learn from the plum blossoms, you will deceive the snow, and the light red will shine on the blue pond. After the new peach fades, the twin swallows arrive.
The incense belongs to Denglongke, and the smoke cage contains butterfly branches. Linxuan must be judged by its appearance, and the wind and rain can easily leave it.
Volume 674_91 Water Forest Flowers Zheng Gu
Every time the dew comes out, the scenery is new, and the curtains are drawn at dawn. The bees and butterflies are dancing, and the incense and orchestral music are smelling.
The smile seems to be weak in spring, and the makeup is heavy and the wine is getting drunk. I doubt that the wind will rise at night and fly away to replace the traveling clouds.
Volume 674_92 Polygonum Flower Zhenggu
The clusters of flowers bloom again and again, and the water flows over them every year. The misfortune is accompanied by yellow chrysanthemums, and the autumn is spent indifferently.
In the evening, the singing insects are anxious, and the herons are worried when they stay in the cold. Therefore, the creek cannot be returned, so it depends on the fishing boat.
Volume 674_93 Jiangmei Zhenggu
Jiangmei flies slowly, the predecessors have lyrics. Don't miss the golden strands, don't forget the white snow branches.
You can’t return when you sing and smell, and you feel like you are crazy when you are drunk and smell. With the rain and smoke, I convey my thoughts and feelings.
Volume 674_94 Lychee Zhenggu
Whoever fell in love in the past met a noble concubine in Lishan Mountain. It is useless to teach students to live far away, and worry about picking them up only rarely.
The evening captures the color of red clouds, and the clear weather bullies the power of the miasma. Why do I fall in love with the Southern Wilderness? I will forget to return home if I do it for you.
Volume 674_95 In the same year when he was stationed in China, Weng Xu, a foreign servant who was appointed as a member of the imperial family, traveled to Xixi for a long time, and the drama was completed and sent to Zhenggu.
Beizhu is prosperous and Xixi is refreshing** *tour. It means riding a forbidden horse and having no time to chase the sand gull.
Looking at Qingdao, my mind is thinking about the clear water. If you don't love me, you should wait for the dragon boat.
Volume 674_96 After Gu Zili was in chaos, he lived in Zhijingshe for the rest of the half century in Western Shu? Four rhymes are used to hang Zhenggu
Every time I think about hearing the pure words, I look at the Zen bed on a rainy night. We haven't seen each other again, and the autumn lanterns illuminate the shadow hall.
Gu Yun finally broke the promise, and Bo Huan was hurt. The dream revolves around the long pine tower, burning a stick of incense in the distance.
Volume 674_97 The ten rhymes of the time phase Zheng Gu
How to protect yourself from danger, you don’t know how to practice. Among the people, they often speak loudly, and they also recite poems in their dreams.
It’s too early to resign if you fail to plan, and it’s too late to become an official if you’re not talented. You can walk on thin ice, but you can't bully someone in a dark room.
Diligence flows through fireflies’ letters, calling for help from Yan Zhi. The bell has faded, the dawn has faded, and the leaves and flowers have fallen.
Therefore, there were few poor families in the old days, and the writings of foreigners declined. There are so many twists and turns in this life, and I have been drifting away for half of my life.
The Provincial Office will follow the clean products, and the fishing boats will be in the prime season. Love has failed, and the hair on the temples has gradually turned into silk.