Six Long Sentences on Chang'an Miscellaneous Questions

The gold and green jade of the goblet shines on the high mountains, and the kings of all nations are holding ocher robes.

Lick the pen and lead to deceive Jia Ma, praise the merits and discuss morality and despise Xiao Cao.

The southeast building has sun-beaded curtains, and the northwest sky is full of jade.

[The poem says: Qige Jin'e, covered with a small ring. ]

Everyone in the world is fine, and the general is weeping in the mirror.

The clear clouds are like catkins in the low sky, and there is a slight breeze in the purple road.

Han Yan's golden pills are covered with green sapphire, and Xu Gong's apricots are red with sweat.

The smoke is growing gracefully in the deep east, and the tassels are shaking in the north palace.

Laughing at oneself, there is no tower to protect one's wisdom, but what is the use of the pitiful lead rafter?

On rainy days and clear days, nine roads spread across the river, and thousands of peaks overlap the sea and waves.

The golden pheasants are sleeping in the fragrant grass of Nanyuan, and the warm clouds in the city are shining brightly.

The young man has a blue-patterned jade, and the wandering girl has a hairpin with a purple base and peach.

Jiang Biliu is so deep that everyone is intoxicated, and the beauty of the alley is high in the sky.

The belt is wrong and the text is written on the stone majesty, and there is a chapter that was sealed by the soap bag.

Qi Yan had no choice but to sleep, and he was still in a state of embarrassment.

I secretly fish for rain in Houjiachi, and drunkenly chant the sun setting bell of Sui Temple.

Who can be my companion in Jiuyuan? My mentor and friend Langya Bing Manrong.

The Honghe River is clear and the Tianchi Lake is dredged, and the axis of Taibai is horizontal to the south.

The auspicious clouds reflect the purple of the Han Palace, and the spring scenery embroiders Qinchuan Ming.

The grass is jealous of the beautiful woman’s bright color, and the wind returns the sound of the young master’s jade title.

I flew south to the Furong Garden for six miles, and the fragrance spread into Jiacheng for ten miles.

Feng Diaochang formed the Jin Zhang generation, and Si Ma Wenyi Xu Shijia.

The white deer returns to hunt and ride, and the purple river flowers are drunk downstairs.

The shadows of nine trees reach the Qing and Han Dynasties, and the Wanshou Mountain is full of emerald green flowers.

Who knows the humility of a great king? A tiny bit of fame and fortune is worth fighting for.

[The Holy One is not subject to emblems. ]

Hehuang

The Prime Minister of Yuan Zai once borrowed chopsticks, and Emperor Xianzong also paid attention to it.

As soon as he saw his clothes, he went to the east market, but suddenly he left his bow and sword and did not patrol west.

Although he is in military uniform while shepherding sheep and driving horses, his white hair and loyal heart are all the Han officials.

Only Liangzhou song and dance music is spread all over the world to entertain people.

Xu Qishiyu abandoned his official position and returned eastward to the south of the Yangtze River, where he was well-informed and comfortable

In Gao Qiu, he wrote a poem and sent it as a gift with ten rhymes

The emperor embroidered clothes and officials, east Wu Mei retreated.

Youyuan and Yu Xin avoid things and learn from each other.

The orchids are clear and fragrant, and the Junxi River has sparse green shadows.

After the Nine Autumn Periods in the Country, the Wind and Moon remain in the Six Dynasties.

The brocade silk bag opens the poem scroll, and the green bag closes the Taoist book.

The red iris in the frost rock and the white hibiscus in the dew marsh.

The sleeping rain is high and dense, and the chess lamp and small pavilion are empty.

The frozen mash is bright, and the eagle fish is in the cold season.

The dust is confusing the present and the past, and the clouds and feelings are relaxed.

In his youth, in the snow, Yang Xian visited my house.

[In Yixing County, there is a waterside pavilion nearby. ]

Two poems by Li Jishizhongmin

In the first chapter, there is a seal in the soap bag, which shows that the court has ancient customs.

Yuanli went to Guilun to study, and Jiang Chong came to see Quan Tai Palace.

[Li Ying retired and returned to the Lun family to teach students. I wrote a note to Zheng on the matter, and returned to Yingyang upon completion. ]

The endless daylight has shocked the ages, and the red and yellow rivers are almost empty.

People who did not know how to migrate in Qutu were now working as fishermen on the seashore.

Keep silent: one should keep silent. Nanao: One is Lili.

My late hair is dull and I still need to comb it, remembering that I was drunk in autumn.

Poor Captain Liu, he once sued Shi Zhongshu.

[Because of his disobedience to the army, he abandoned his official position and returned eastward. ]

Although the ups and downs are special, benevolence and virtuousness are all in their own way.

Looking at Lu’s praise, where is my house?

The title is "Eternal Chong Xiping Wangzhai Taiwei Suyuan Liuyun"

The unparalleled general in the world, the number one hero in Kansai.

I was taught the talisman by Huang Shilao and learned the sword from White Ape Weng.

The clouds are correct and the clouds are strong, but the wind is strong.

The family name is Xiao Taiwei, and the country name is Daliang Gong.

[Situ De, the younger brother of Taiwei Ji, was also granted the title of Duke of Liang. ]

The dragon went away in the middle of the night, and the tiger's den in the Central Plains was empty.

Longshan has one hundred thousand soldiers, and his heir holds a carved bow.

[Today Fengxiang is the eldest son of Lieutenant Li Shangshu. ]

Eastern soldiers have a long sentence with ten rhymes

Shangdang fights to be the spine of the world, Handan has 400,000 Qin pits.

How can a mad boy want to focus on the land? How can the Holy Lord be selfless and play with soldiers?

Xuanxiang Senluo shakes and falls to the north, and the poet sings about the Eastern March.

The heroes are as strong as horses and the warriors are all playing swords, and the young ones are like the final army, which is also wearing tassels.

There is nothing wrong in bowing to the temple, and Yao and Shun are waiting for peace.

Yu Lin went down to the east with thunder and anger, and Chu Jianan came to the south to practice.

Jimo's dragons and texts illuminate the sun, and the snakes in the Changshan Mountains form vertical and horizontal formations.

The commander of the fallen eagle is defeated by ten thousand enemies, but the general Heijing is as light as a bird.

Gradually we see the long surrounding clouds trying to close up, but the pitiful and poor base is still lingering.

The triumphant song should be sung in the New Year, and the sound of the spring breeze will be loud.

Passing the Qinzheng Building

The name of the Qianqiu Festival is empty, and the silk bag of inheritance is gone.

Only the purple moss is proud of itself, and goes to the gold shop every year because of the rain.

Festival: a special festival. Prosperity: one is satisfied with one's work.

Passing through Wei Wenzhen's mansion

In the period of peace and snow, it is difficult for sages to teach lay people to know.

It is a pity that after the peace of Zhenguan, God did not leave Feng Deyi.

In the early spring, your Excellency lived in Zhixiao Jiushe and the people also sent it directly to the internal department.

The book has four rhymes

The water in the imperial palace has just begun to thaw, and the palace flowers are still timid. .

Thousands of peaks are surrounded by purple emeralds, and there are two bridges with railings.

The jade leak is gentle and smooth, and the golden stem is pale and the sun is fading.

Where is Wang Qiao? The Qing and Han Dynasties are fighting against each other.

In the evening of autumn, I and Shen Qishi's family were scheduled to visit Fanchuan.

Inviting a couple to meet with officials, it became a solitary trip.

The Sichuan light is beautiful in the early morning, and the mountains are looking like autumn.

The wild bamboos are sparse and dense, and the rock springs are flowing again.

Ducun kept pouring water, and late in his steps he saw a hanging hook.

Three poems about the past travels

For ten years, I have been floating on the rope for inspection, and I offer myself in front of the bottle as a reward.

The place where the spring rain sings leisurely in the autumn mountains, leaning against the temple buildings of Jiangnan Temple.

It rained heavily outside Yunmen Temple, and it rained heavily on the forest and black mountains.

He once served as a close servant in Jiao Palace, and he clearly understood the Yulin Spear.

Li Bai wrote a poem about Shuixi Temple, where the ancient trees return to the style of rock pavilions.

Three days of half-awake and half-drunk travel, red and white flowers blooming in the mountains and rain.

His Majesty the Emperor has issued an edict to recruit troops, and soon the troops will be gathered in Hehuang counties

The ministers who surrendered one after another will sing songs when they see the sacred achievements

All the letters of success should be appreciated. During the planning period, not a single arrowhead was left among the hundred thousand.

Wu of the Han Dynasty was ashamed to praise Shuofang's land, and King Xuan retired from the Taiyuan division.

The cold comes early outside the Weijia Wall, and the cold closes late when En enters the source of the river.

Listening to songs and dances all over the city, Liangzhou’s sounds and rhythms are mixed.

In honor of Bai Xianggong’s holy virtue and peace, I wish you all the best at the end of the year

Join Sheng Ming and present a long sentence of Sanxiang Gong with four rhymes

Xingkanla After a good time, Wanshou Nanshan faces Weiyang.

Xiaojia Khan repaired his duties as a tribute, and Emperor Wensi returned to Hehuang.

You should patrol the west and hunt in the sun, and shoot wolves in the north without false stars.

Ji Fucai’s poems flourished, and he wrote a piece of poetry to promote the king of Jiang and Han Dynasties.

Three Quatrains on Passing the Huaqing Palace

Looking back at Chang'an, there are piles of embroidery, and thousands of doors are opening one after another on the top of the mountain.

The red concubine on horseback smiled, but no one knew it was lychee.

The green trees in Xinfeng are covered with yellow mosaics, and several emissaries riding on the fishing sun are returning.

[The emperor’s envoy asked Zhuan Lin to explore Lushan and see if she would rebel. Zhuanlin received Lushan’s gold

and said that Lushan would not rebel. ]

The song of neon clothes reaches thousands of peaks, and the original dance comes down.

The music and songs of all nations are intoxicating and peaceful, and the moon in the sky tower is clear.

The Lushan dance is shot randomly in the clouds, and laughter is heard under the heavy mountains as the wind blows.

Deng Le Youyuan

The lonely bird disappeared in the sky, and the eternity disappeared into it.

Look at what career the Han family has achieved. There are no trees in Wuling but there is an autumn breeze.

Career: One job is like a job.

Wen Qingzhou Zhao Zongjun was killed by an arrow in the battle with Dang Xiang

The general rode alone on an iron horse, and Jin Pugu was killed in the battle at Yuxi.

Death has existed since ancient times, but today there is no such thing as a brave general.

Articles on the history of the Qing Dynasty compete for pens, and wealthy families sing, dance, and laugh and sacrifice their lives.

Who knew that I, too, would commit suicide?

Send Rongzhou Tang Zhongcheng to the town

The address is the same constellation, and the dragon spring is like a battle.

Burn incense in the green feather tent and watch the dancing tulip skirt.

The kite's head rushes into the long waves, and the rhinoceros channel blows over the mountains and clouds.

Don’t teach the bronze pillar to the north, but talk about the general horse.

Cui Changshi of Xiazhou, Chang Yali, has led the ten rhymes of his command since he was young

The emperor ordered generals to write poetry and calligraphy, and to ascend the altar to perform rituals and music.

Three sides need to take pillows, and the Great Wall will be built thousands of miles away.

He is very complimentary to his guests, but he has already filled the door with awe.

With five noble ribbons around the waist, one family in the world will be prosperous.

There are new swallows in the wild water, and summer orioles in the suburbs.

Don't let the wind hiss the jade, look at the golden stems in the dying sun.

The solitary smoke in Yusai is beautiful, and the green grass in Yinchuan is bright.

The soldiers with spears and tigers are fighting, and the bows and arrows are falling.

Wei Jiang's words are admirable, and Chen Tang's affairs come true by chance.

If you need to hang bamboo and silk, tranquility is the name of merit.

Long sentence on the west side of the street

Beautiful crows are bathed in the newly rising green pond, locking up the wealthy families in Chang'an.

I rode and drank with others, and the apricot flowers bloomed next to each other in the famous garden.

The horses are neighing in the silver autumn, and the embroidered martingale is shining in the carriage.

Where is the flute for a general? The sun is setting among the fragrant trees in Lianyun.

Chunshen Jun

The martyrs want to repay the kindness of the country's soldiers. Who will be the innocent soul of Chunshen?

Three thousand guests, who do you want to kill Li Yuan?

People from Fenling Palace

After Xiangru's death, there were no poets.

A jade face is not less than gold, and tears drop from autumn mountains into the palace of longevity.

Reading Han Du's Collection

When I read Du's poems in Han's Collection with worry, it's like Magu scratching her itch.

Who gets the marrow of the Phoenix from Heaven? No one can untie the string glue.

The words of love in spring are sent to Li Changshi in Guozhou in ten rhymes

The moss on the bank produces red medicine, and the rock spring rises into the green pond.

The earth is divided into lotuses and beautiful mountains, and the grass is connected to the original fragrant tripod.

The rain is pouring heavily, and the wind is fragrant.

Weaving a canopy to sleep on a swan, dreaming about mandarin ducks.

On spitting out the ice chamber, the poem becomes a brocade.

The mink hairpin is jade-like, and the elixir hole is bright with phoenix hair.

[My son is newly admitted to the A Division. ]

If you return the pearl today, when will you hold the halberd?

If you think the days are short, don’t ask about the salary accumulation field.

There is no way to wear a clean dress, but to hold a birthday cup.

May the public be as strong as Wei Wu, and be healthy and strong for a hundred years.

Li Shilang was in Yangxian, Fuquan Shimu was also in Yangxian

Though he had a small fortune, he recounted the past and expressed his feelings, and presented a long sentence with four rhymes

Ming Hong was not guilty. Unintentionally, Saima's return was accidental.

Prince Zishou is now in the open air, but the officials of Baitou Lang are still here.

Pouquan Cave at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain and a fishing boat in Yangxian River.

I would like to walk with Duke Ming, and I would like to hear what year it was when Xiu passed away.

A long sentence with four rhymes to Chief Li

The strange ultimatum in the jade letter locks the spirit seal, and the fragrant purple hole blows the green peach in the wind.

The old man has sharp eyes, teeth and claws, and he is very energetic when he throws fire for thousands of miles.

The mist and auspicious clouds follow Buwu, and the autumn graves sigh at the basil.

Three mountains have passed for a long time, and the girl is embroidering a feather robe by the window.

Send a gift to the king of chess

The jade patterned catalpas are scattered all the way, and the most suitable eaves are rain and bamboo rustling.

The thin shape disappears and the spring spring grows, and the wild fire burns out.

Standing the Way is like Zhou Fuzhu, fighting fiercely and not envying Huo whoring and Yao.

It will be seven hundred and ten thousand days later, and it will be sold in the bureau with Ziqi.

Fu Zhu: A history of making pillars.

Repost the quatrains

There are few people in the world who are as talented as kings, but there are no idlers like me in the world.

Farewell to the bamboo window on a snowy night, a lamp illuminates the picture of Wu.

Youth's Journey

The sound and light of the chain jade are broken, and the green brocade covers the mud and curls high.

The spring breeze and drizzle are passing by, and the beads are falling on the white robe.

Send Wang Shiyu to Xiakou to host the curtain

You are a guest of three thousand, and I am a disciple of Qingjin, who is seventy.

The etiquette is all excellent and you know the beginning of Wei, and the common thoughts in discussions will lead to foolishness.

The spring water is vast in front of the Yellow Crane Tower. Do you still remember old friends after drinking it?

Since Yi

Du Ling Xiao Cijun, moved to the young position and went to official position.

Lonely pity my way, vaguely like the ancients.

The heart is decorated with no color, but the bones are filled with dust.

I feel like a piece of grass, and I can’t control myself with a knife or ruler.

Get to the bone: file the bone first.

Self-dispatch

I am already forty years old, and I am in a state of worry and embarrassment.

He holds a wrench and displays a small New Year's book.

Although he is an alcoholic and dislikes Ruan, he will laugh at him later.

Ning sighs when he hears the flow, and he is not friendly to the common people.

When trouble arises, you know how to cut it, and when you worry about it, you know how to relax it.

What does it mean to me that it is also called Two Thousand Stones?

Inscribed on Tong Ye

Last year the tung trees fell on the old stream, and the leaves were inscribed on Yan Shi.

Jianglou sent it back to Yan today, which was the time when he wrote the leaves last year.

It is a pity that the leaves have fallen and the swallows have returned, and the mysterious hair has gone to the east and has no time limit.

The laughter at the banquet and singing table turns melancholy, and the bright moon and clear wind see parting.

Zhuang Sou and Peng Shang were in the same dream, and Tao Qian’s life experiences were left behind.

One pill and five colors become empty words, and there is no doubt about the broken stone and loose fuel.

If you are extravagant and effortless, your writing is like a piece of brocade. Why should you be as sharp as a cone if you advance?

The God of Money makes you know that you are invincible, and the Sage of Wine is as common as me.

The autumn light is reflected in the Toad Pavilion mirror by the river, and the green hills in front of the threshold are covered with mausoleum eyebrows.

The fragrance of the bottle spreads lightly over several branches of chrysanthemums, and the shadow of the eaves slants into half of the chess game.

Don't criticize officials for being clumsy in their discussions, just pray to gods for their foolishness.

The level of smoke in Sanwu creates thoughts, and I would rather go to the place where idle human beings are.

Seeing farewell: a sad farewell.

Shen Xiaxian

Who can sing a cappella? The grass paths are covered with moss and cannot be found.

One night I dreamed at the foot of Xiaofu Mountain, the water was like a ring and the moon was like a lapel.

Li Heding

The birds fly to Gengzi Zhi, banishing them to the year of Xinmao, which is the year of the solar eclipse.

The origin is that talents and talents are in vain, and the ups and downs are natural.

Given to Shen Scholar Zhang Geren

In those days, Lang taught singing in front of guests.

The jade cracks lightly when it is broken, and the smoke is far away when it is closed.

The lonely and straight clouds are fixed, and the light is round and dripping.

The muddy feelings are delayed and urgent, and the flowing hatred swallows the long string.

The spring breeze blows in Wuyuan, and the wine hangs on the river bridge.

Pingjun got drunk and his home was near Duling.

Remembering the Four Rhymes of Zhupo

Autumn grass on Fanchuan Road, the setting sun covers the gate.

I met Han Yanqi while hunting, and I met the tree in the pottery garden.

Bringing the rain through the lotus marsh, the mist descends to the bamboo village.

Now that I can’t go back, I wear a basin that looks up to the sky.

Three quatrains by Zhu Po

The pond of my hometown relies on the canal, and the three edicts of Jiangcheng are replaced by fish books.

Jia Shengci Fu hated living in exile and only lived in Changsha for more than a year.

[Emperor Wen missed Jia Sheng for the rest of his life. ]

The woodcutter sings in the moss lane deep in the smoke, the flowers fall cold and the tired guests return.

The vine banks and bamboo islands set off each other, and the pond is full of grebes flying in the spring rain.

The spring cave in Rufei has goose tubes, and the swamp is hidden from the rock.

When I laugh at myself, my head and corners shrink, and when I return home, the smoke is just like a snail.

Two poems by a man who left the palace

I am playing the Zhaohua pipe in the Jade Palace, and I am drunk and breaking the lily flowers in the pear garden.

I have dreamed of returning to this world for ten years, and the silk threads are still tied to my armbands.

Pingyang holds his back and crosses the Chi Road, and the bronze sparrow goes down to the Bimen to share the fragrance.

I have been embellished with beads for several times in the deep palace, and I lie down at dusk in a state of jealousy and shame.

Chang'an Autumn View

The building is leaning against the frost tree, and there is no mirror in the sky.

The Nanshan Mountains and the autumn colors are both powerful.

Drinking alone

It is snowing outside the window, and I have a stove and a wine vat.

How about fishing in the rain and sleeping under the tent on the Qiu River.

Drunken in Sleep

The mash is ripe in the rain in autumn, and the leaves are falling in the cold fast.

Young people sleep a lot, but drink an empty bottle.

Free wine if you don’t drink it

Peng Shang is the best in calculating life and affairs.

Would you like me to fight against Chou?

Tao Yi Yin Cun's bachelor Tingmei's bachelor Jian Yu Shengming

Since Zhixiao and Han Dynasty, he and his younger brother returned to pastoral care in the past and were separated and impoverished

Stealing together He writes beautiful songs and poems and talks about his ambition and growth

The four rhymes of the sentence are presented to the three gentlemen

Nine golden divine cauldrons are piled high on hills and mountains, and five jade princes are wearing rings.

The constellations are in the sky, wolves and manes are dark, and the flutes are played in the garrison and the tiger's teeth are idle.

The Purple Qi Dragon is buried in prison, and the Hong Furnace Emperor in the sky casts his face.

If you remember the old friendship in Xihe, the fish talisman will promise to leave Hanguan.

Xingyuan

The gentle rain at night washes away the fragrance, and the young master walks evenly.

Don’t blame the apricot garden for looking haggard, there are so many flower arrangers in the city.

The Spring Festival Gala is titled Wei's Pavilion

The fragrance of flowers and grass invades my nose, and I hate the vastness of spring when the high platform is gone.

The wilting red half falls on the flat pond at night, and Quzhu floats into a brocade.

Guotian's house

Outside the south gate of Anyi, whose house has a high wooden board.

In the Fengcheng Garden, you can see basil on the missing wall.

The poem was inspired by the title of the collected works of the Song Dynasty

Fleeing poverty and death, I was starving but suffered from wormwood disease and no cure.

My pity for you is even more hateful to Chongquan, but I don’t see him being banished to Chongshan.

Xue Qing visited Sanyun, who lived on the west side of Zhaogu Street.

Who was appointed to replace Li Dutan as a coquettish general.

The whales in Shaoling are moving in the sea, and the cranes in Hanyuan are cold.

I am still interested in visiting you today. Erjiao Bingxue comes to see you alone.

Will go to Wuxing to enjoy the original unique experience

In the Qing Dynasty, there is taste but incompetence, leisurely love, lonely clouds and quiet love for monks.

If you want to conquer the rivers and seas, you will enjoy traveling in the plains and looking at Zhaoling.

Luozhong Supervisor sent old Wei Chu back to the court after his sick leave was over

The wind in Luoqiao was warm and the clothes were carefully turned over, and the immortal official went to Yuqi in spring.

When the Duhe first clashes with the Taixu Sun, the nine cows lose one hair.

You are here to start the enlightenment period, and I know that God only prays to me when I am sick.

After ten years of humiliating her husband, Zhu Yun still dropped the flag of speaking out.

Dongdu sent Zheng Chujiao's school book back to Shangdu

The water in the long canal is clear, and the rain falls on Luoyang City.

The hibiscus blooms for the first time after falling, and the cicada hears its first sound.

It is easy to leave old friends and grow gray hair easily.

There is not much to say about this, I hope you will be famous.

Therefore, I have feelings about Luoyang City

A palace wall is in danger, and pedestrians are delayed in leaving for you.

After the autumn wind in Juguiyuan, the sun sets in front of Pingle Hall.

How can the imprisoned party keep Han Ding and understand Hu'er through empty talk?

Thousands of war spirits died, and the birds were miserable all year round.

Three Poems from Yangzhou

The soil of Emperor Yangzhou’s Lei Pond hides old buildings.

Whoever sings "Shui Tiao", the bright moon fills Yangzhou.

[ Emperor Yang dug a canal into Bian Canal and created his own "Shui Diao". ]

A fine horse should be left alone, and a thousand pieces of gold should be invested secretly.

Xuantian is a young man with half-undressed purple velvet fur.

Secret Tour: A secret tour.

The autumn breeze blows through the firefly garden, and the spring grass cockfighting platform.

The golden network carries the eagle, and the luan ring picks up the green.

The Sichuan boats are red and brocaded, and they sink into piles as they climb into the water.

Everywhere is beautiful, but King Huai returns.

Thousands of willows hang down the street, and the clouds reflect the two-layered city.

The sky is beautiful, the terrace is beautiful, the wind is cool and the song is clear.

The slender waist has long sleeves and jade pendants are intricately tasseled.

The shaft is truly strong and luxurious.

It is a crime of debauchery, so why not become the imperial capital.

Two poems about Runzhou

The poem "Wu Ting East is a thousand miles in the autumn", I used to sing songs during my travels in the past.

There are no horses in the Moss Temple, and there are many restaurants beside the Green Water Bridge.

Most of the people in the Southern Dynasties were broad-minded, but unfortunately the Eastern Jin Dynasty was the most romantic.

Moonlight misses Huan Yi's presence even more, and I feel sad when I hear the flute playing "Out of the Barrier".

In Xie Tiao's poem, there is a beautiful land, and Fu Chai passes by the water rhinoceros army.

The high-speed railway in the city is full of powerful crossbows, and there are many dreamy clouds in the dark willows and red buildings.

[Runzhou City was built by Sun Quan and was named Iron Urn. ]

I love to draw horns and float to the north of the river, and sing fishing songs to the middle of the moon.

Looking back at Yangzhou Dust, I will lend it to you at no expense.

Inscribed on Yangzhou Zenzhi Temple

After the rain, the cicadas made a noise, and the pines and laurels fluttered in the autumn.

The steps are covered with moss, so the white bird stays late.

Deep trees grow in the evening mist, and the setting sun sets under the small building.

Who knew that Zhuxi Road, singing and playing music, was Yangzhou.

Nostalgia for the past in Xijiang

Shang Tongba Han controls Xiaoxiang, and his anger is like the light of the pure mirror of the mountains.

The Wei Emperor sewing his bags was really dramatic, and Fu Jian throwing himself into the chariot was even more absurd.

Thousands of thousands of fishing boats sing the song "Bright Moon", and thousands of miles of sand gulls play with the setting sun.

Fan Li is so lonely in the dust, good wind only belongs to businessmen.

Jiangnan nostalgia

The business of mixing cars and books is endless, and the mountains and rivers of Jingyi are the same today and in the past.

In the year of Wuchen, I passed by Jinling, melancholy and leisurely chanting in memory of Duke Yu.

Jiangnan Spring Quatrains

Thousands of miles away, the orioles are singing in the green river, and the water village, mountains, wine flags and wind are blowing.

There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties, and many towers are in the mist.

I will go to Xuanzhou and leave a message about Yangzhou Chanzhi Temple

There are two pines and cypresses in Xitou, my hometown. When I came, I leaned against the pine window all day long.

Du Ling Sui Yuan has lost his country, and he traveled south to cross the river in the late autumn.

Inscribed on the water pavilion of Kaiyuan Temple in Xuanzhou, a resident of Wanxi River Jiaxi

The cultural relics of the Six Dynasties are scattered in the sky, the sky is light and the clouds are leisurely, the same as today and ancient times.

The birds are gone and the birds are coming. In the scenery of the mountains, people are singing and crying in the sound of water.

In late autumn, thousands of houses are covered with rain, and a flute of wind blows on the rooftop as the sun sets.

Melancholy has no reason to see Fan Li, scattered smoke and trees in the east of the five lakes.

When Xuanzhou sent Judge Pei Tan to Shuzhou, Mu wanted to return to Beijing as an official.

The sun was warm, the mud was melting, and the snow was half gone, and the grass and horses sounded proudly when passing by.

Yunzhe Temple on Jiuhuashan Road, Liufu Bridge in Qingyijiang Village.

Your wishes are as high as yours, and my heart is shaking.

We come together but cannot go back together. Our homeland is lonely every spring.

Juxi sent the scholar Lu Pei back to Wangwushan in the summer to prepare for the imperial examination

The wild shops were busy, and the cocoons and silkworms were beginning to draw silk.

Pedestrians cross the green stream and tie their horses to green poplar branches.

The traces of Ran Ran begin to leave, and the long and long heart expects.

When I miss you in the autumn mountains, I feel melancholy when the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms.

From Xuancheng to go to Beijing

Autumn has passed for ten years, and the wine glass is always left behind.

I am dreaming by the stream beside Xie Gongcheng, and the willows are blowing in front of Su Xiaomen.

Where is the best place in Qianli Yunshan? How many people will live a restful life?

The crown of dust is hanging, but there is no business, so I finally wasted time to visit the old trip.

Inscribed in the late spring of Chizhou Nongshui Pavilion

The envoy is forty-four, wearing two bronze fishes on the left.

As an official, you are not an official, and you read the bottom book on books?

The late flowers are bright red and quiet, and the tall trees are green in the early shade.

The pavilions are extremely clear, not as good as the paintings of rivers and mountains.

The guests can chant and chant, and the court prostitutes can dress and dress skillfully.

My worries are broken every day, and I am always drunk.

Yan needs to ask for the five tripods, but Tao only loves my house.

Everyone has different tastes, so don’t laugh at the virtuous.

Climbing the Jiufeng Tower in Chizhou to send a message to Zhang Hu

Amidst all the emotions, I am not free, and the sound of the horn alone rises from the sunset tower.

The green mountains are full of endless thoughts all day long. When will the fragrant grass cease to be full of hatred?

If your eyelashes are invisible before your eyes, why should you ask for Tao if it is not outside your body?

Who is like Mr. Zhang? A thousand poems are worth the weight of thousands of princes.

Immediately rest: begin to rest as soon as you start.

Late Autumn in Qi'an County

The shadows on the willow bank gradually become less and less when the wind blows, making Jun's house look like a savage residence.

The clouds and the water are still admirable, and the roars and songs can be heard with ease.

After the rain faded and the lanterns faded away, I woke up from the drunkenness and came to sleep alone.

It’s a pity that in the struggle to cross the Red Cliff, only the grasshoppers are sitting fishing.

After the breakup: I want to break up.

Climbing up the mountain in nine days

The wild geese are flying in the autumn shadow of Jianghan, and they are carrying pots with guests on the green Wei.

It is rare to open your mouth to smile in this world, and you must return with your head full of chrysanthemums.

But if you are going to be intoxicated to celebrate the festival, you don’t have to come to hate the sunset.

This has always been the case. Why should Niu Shan be alone in his clothes?

Hate Luohui: Yizuo lamented Luohui. Solitary stained clothes: one is stained with tears.

Chizhou Chun sent the former scholar Kuai Xiyi

The fragrant grass becomes fragrant again, and the broken heart returns to broken heart.

It’s natural to shed tears, why bother with the setting sun.

The shores of Chu are thousands of miles away, and there are only three or two rows of Yan Hong.

I can’t return home, so I’ll give you a cup of wine.

Two Occasional Poems from Qi'an County

On the bridge over the sunset stream, half a wisp of light smoke is reflected in the willow shadow.

How many green lotuses rely on each other and hate each other, looking back to the west wind for a while.

The sound of autumn stirs up the centrifugal force, and the dreamy sky ripples with deep rain.

From the big Wuye in front of the stairs, why does Qian Jun moan in mourning?

quatrains from the Houchi of Qi'an County

The duckweed green brocade pond is filled with water, and thousands of summer orioles are chirping on the roses.

No one looked at the light rain all day long, and the mandarin ducks bathed in red clothes facing each other.

Title on Qi'an City Tower

There is a sound from the corner of the tower, and the slight sun is shining on the cold terrace.

No need to lean on the railing to look back, the seventy-five pavilions in my hometown.

On the eleventh day after the death of Chizhou Li Shijun, Chuzhou’s new order began to arrive

After seeing the return of a prostitute, he wrote a poem

Jinyun’s new order was first issued , is the lonely soul's longevity weapon.

The yellow soil does not know the new rain and dew, and the pink book is replaced by the old inscription.

The clouds are clear where Juqing is crying, and the moon is bright when Aqian returns.

After four years of love, the village gave birth to a son named Li.

Seeing Liu Xiucai farewell to a prostitute in Chizhou

The wind blows far away from Nanpu and there are thousands of waves, but the separation is not as bitter as in life.

The Chu Guan can blow willow flowers, and Wu Ji competes to sing the song of bamboo branches.

The green clouds fall across the golden hairpin, and the jade chopsticks are red and pink when they condense.

On the day when Mei Gao meets me, I should dress up in the mirror and smile.

Abandoned Linquan Temple in Chizhou

On the Bixi River, the ruined temple leans against the chaotic peaks.

Looking at the birds returning to the trees, I feel like they are crossing the mountain.

If you go looking for a monk on a stone road, you should never meet him in this life.

Reminiscing about Qi'an County

The place where I have slept enough all my life, Yunmeng Zenanzhou.

The wind blows over the bamboo all night, and the rain in the river sends autumn away.

The temperament is low and often gurgling, but the mechanics are strong.

In the end, it fell into the dust and caught in the hands, fishing in Xiaoxiang flooded the river.

Qingxi River in Chizhou

Nongxi River all day long until dusk, the autumn comes and the roots turn white.

What kind of things have you washed a thousand times? The dust on the writing tip will gradually disappear.

Visit the Jinbi Cave of Linquan Temple in Chizhou

Sleeves are brushed with frost on the stone edges under the forest, and the sound of gurgling breaks the ice of the stream.

Take tea and visit Jinbi in the twelfth lunar month, and write an article about Maoling.

Immediate writing in Huangzhou

Because I was thinking about the three years of Shangdang’s war, I was leisurely chanting Zhou Gong’s July poem.

On the festival of death of books and books, there are no paintings on bamboo and silk, but there are painted spiritual flags in the sky.

A depressed city is like a fish's tail, and it will fight in the morning and evening to recognize the tiger's skin.

Mo Xiao’s troops are plotting eastward, and the autumn waves all over the river are jagged.

As a gift to Li Xiucai, the grandson of Shang Gong

He is a young man with clear bones and eyes like ice, and his phoenix feathers are in five different colors.

When the unicorn flashes in the sky, Xu Ling is not alone in the world.

Four rhymes of sending Li's daily life

The Chu girl's plum hairpin is white and snowy, when the clear water of the front stream is frozen.

Yun Lei has a protruding heart and knows that it is difficult to praise, while the phoenix pipe is cold and cannot be blown away.

The sword eyes of the southern country can look forward to the sky, and the fragrant sleeves of the courtiers love to hang down.

The self-pitying poor lawless traveler is robbing Gudeng of a game of chess.

Inscribed on Chizhou Guichi Pavilion

Compared with Lingxuan Songwu Tower, it is clear that the sail is hundreds of miles away.

The Shujiang River is full of snow and waves, and the strong half-spring cold is coming.

Lanxi

Lanxi is full of blue water in spring, and the orchids reflecting the water are fragrant in the rain.

The senior officials of Chu State are looking very haggard, so they should find this way to Xiaoxiang.

The Four Rhymes of Muzhou

The state is next to the Diaoyutai, and the streams and mountains are really pitiful.

There are houses all over the place, and there is gurgling everywhere.

The fine trees are full of chirping birds, and the clear buildings are surrounded by wild smoke.

Du Lingke is a guest in the late spring, before the flowers fall after drinking wine.

Qinglou: A clear mountain.

Early arrival of new orders in the evening of autumn

Thousands of scrolls of printed books and hundreds of tanks of Double Ninth Festival wine.

The cool breeze fills the mangroves, and the dawn moon falls on the autumn river.

The rocks and ravines will return, but the dust will never fall.

The hanging tassel did not dare to be washed, and the Yan Lai was clear and green.

Retired from office and returned to the capital in Muzhou Yuji

Wu Tianji was in mid-autumn, and the light was clear and condensed thousands of miles away.

The sound of water invades the laughter, and the green flowers flutter on the clothes.

The distant trees are suspicious of the tents, and the lonely clouds recognize the powder sacs.

The mountains and rivers invaded the two countries, and it was the Double Ninth Festival.

As long as I am willing to be humble, I have no choice but to strengthen myself.

By mistake, Zeng Gong touched his tail and did not dare to follow the wall at night.

How can I imagine that I am a man in a brocade tent even though he is holding a flying bird in a cage?

The Internet is now open to Fu Xie, and I know Huang Xiang from old books.

[Worked in the History Museum for four years. ]

The girl is really vain, but the hungry boy wants to go with him.

The shallow and deep must be exposed, so don’t learn from Zhang Gang.

I stayed at Tonglu at night and sent it to Dr. Su Tailu first.

The water sill of Tonglu Hall returned to the boat and tied it to the stone roots.

The flute is blowing in the lonely moon, and the dog is barking across the village.

After ten years of violation of the law, there is no mention of You Huai.

Su Tai Chrysanthemum Festival, where to open bottles?

New transfer to the South Cao Weixu Dynasty dispersed in the early autumn and summer withdrew to guard Wuxing

This article is written to express one's ambition

Go to Tingzhou with the imperial edict, and the whole family will fly.

I am happy to throw away the new brocade tent and borrow the old red clothes.

If materials are not burdensome, why not be clumsy and organic.

Song Zhuliao defends himself, while Lu Jiu is afraid of being surrounded.

The purity is still peaceful, and the time is not lost.

A cup of wide-curtain banquet, five characters inscribed with pearls.

Yuepu yellow tangerines are tender, and Wuxi purple crabs are fat.

My life is full of ambitions, and I am proud of Zuoyu.

Inscribed on Bai Pingzhou

Mountain birds fly with red ribbons, and pavilion weeping flowers tear apart purple flowers.

The stream light is clear for the first time, and the autumn colors are exactly like Tsinghua University.

You can know life and happiness in quiet place, and you can see death and praise in noisy place.

No matter how tired you are, you will never lose the haze.

Under the Tea Mountain

The spring breeze is the most graceful, and the sun rises in the west of Liu Village.

The delicate clouds dominate the Xiu River, and the healthy water flows through the stream.

The wild flowers on the rock are far away, and the birds are chirping quietly.

Sit the wine on the grass, and there will be a beautiful woman to carry it.

Rixiao: One day for sunset.

Enter the tea mountain and write a quatrain about Shuikou Cao Shi

There are many tall trees leaning against the stream and encroaching on the ridge, and there are small buildings boasting wine and book flags.

How can there be no hatred when the mandarin ducks are startled? They fly away but look back.

In the spring, I was sick in the tea mountain and did not drink alcohol because I was a guest

Shengge boarded the painting boat, ten days before the Qingming Festival.

The mountains are beautiful, the white clouds are greasy, and the streams are red and pink.

It is about to bloom but not blooming, it is half cloudy and half sunny.

Who would have thought that the sick prefect would still be a tea fairy.

If you don’t drink, give it to the official prostitute

The grass is proud, and the sun in Tingzhou is heading west.

There are thousands of willow trees and a stream.

A few plum blossoms can be broken, but who can carry them easily?

Who pities the beautiful land, but the spring hate is miserable.

A gift to the military judge Xue in early spring

After the snow, it is half new, and spring is four quarters long.

The clear plum blossoms are vermilion pink, and the tender water is azure light.

The strings and tubes are in double tune, and the flowers are sitting in two rows.

You don’t want to be drunk and recognize the youth field.

A prostitute from Wuxing sent a letter to Xue Junjun in the early spring

The cold fog invades the red powder, and the spring shadow hits the green tinsel.

When self-sorrow comes to the dawn mirror, who can cherish the passing years?

The willows are dark and drizzle falls, and the flowers are sad and the sky is dim.

I have a few golden hairpins, and I use them as restaurant money.

After he was replaced on August 12, he moved to Feixi Pavilion because of the long sentence in four rhymes.

Thousands of families celebrated the autumn, and the sound of singing and singing was everywhere.

The thousand-year-old crane still has hatred when it returns, but how can it be heartless if a person lives there for a year?

The monks left their words in Liangxi Pavilion at night, and the wind fixed Sutan to watch the moon rise.

The scenery can only be seen when you climb up. I would like to be a leisure traveler.

Thousand years old: One work lasts for a thousand years.

Drinking at night in early winter

In Huaiyang, when I am sick, I sometimes seek love, but my sleeves are filled with frost and my candle tray.

Building pear blossoms and piles of snow, who will stand on the railing next year?

Planting bamboo

It is originally planted to cover the sun, but it seems to be moved by the stream.

The shadows of the feather forest are visible, and the sparse smoke reveals their appearance.

On a cold rainy night, when the evening wind blows.

What year will come to my motherland? A branch will hang from the crown of dust.

Plum blossoms

Lightly shining on the stream, they cover the Yaotai.

Compared with jealousy and snow chatting, one can deceive spring but not chase it away.

Occasionally, when I meet a distinguished guest, it seems that the frozen mash is being opened.

If you are by the Qin Tower, you can be a jade matchmaker.

Mountain pomegranate

Like a volcanic pomegranate reflecting on a hill, it can be both subtle and elegant in its complexity.

On a beautiful woman’s jade hairpin, it is suspected that the green cloud servant girl has been burned.

Liu Chang's sentence

As the sun sets, the water flows from west to east. If the spring light is not exhausted, why will the willow be poor?

It is raining in Wu'e Temple, and the wind is blowing diagonally in front of Song Yu's house.

Don’t compete with the elm pods for green, and feel the red of the apricot blossoms.

There are tens of thousands of trees in Hannan in Bashang, and a few people are on their way to the officialdom.

Mo Jiang: Don’t be too satisfied with one thing. Deeply Feeling the Apricot Blossom: One work is deeply related to the peach blossom.

Sui Dynasty Willow

There are three hundred miles of weeping poplars on the bank, which are most suitable for pictures.

I feel that I am sick of living in the west, and I don’t see the east wind in February.

Willow Quatrains

Several trees have newly bloomed and green shadows are in full bloom, leaning against the wind and being fascinated by the spring.

I hate my hometown Fanchuan, half covering the village bridge and half brushing the stream.

A single willow

A willow containing smoke will blow the ground and sway in the wind for a long time.

The beautiful woman couldn't bear to be broken and looked back at her delicate hands with regret.

Early wild geese

The strings of the golden river are opened in the middle of autumn, and the clouds fly away in mourning.

The moonlight of the fairy palm passed by, and the lamp of the long gate dimmed several times.

It should be noted that Hu Qi is here one after another, how can he chase the spring breeze one by one.

Don’t hate Xiaoxiang, a place with few people and plenty of water, wild rice and berry moss on the banks.

It should be noted that Hu cavalry is here one after another: although the work is carried away with the Hu horse.

Mo Yan: Once you do it well, you will do it right.

遁鶄

The sesame stems are cyanotic and the toes are clear, and the golden shuttle is thrown.

The sun wings are leisurely Zhang Jin, and the wind pool is gone to Qiluo.

Sleeping quietly in the green water plants, warm play and high loads.

How can there be nothing in Shanyin? The word cocoon is replaced by a group of geese.

Parrot

The hall is getting taller and taller, and the sill is decorated with red ribbon.

The trees in the Longshan Mountain of my motherland, the beauty’s golden scissors.

Avoid the cage and cross the green tail, pout the mouth and keep the new hair.

If you don’t think about three things, you will be successful in the world.

Crane

The clear sound welcomes the dawn moon, and the sad thoughts stand in the cold cattails.

Red crown, beautiful cheeks, four bright beards of frost hair.

The green clouds calm the restlessness, and the egret has a strong spirit.

I have no company all day long, and I am alone by the stream.

Crows

The crows are turning again and again, and the cold smoke is rising at dusk.

Mao deceives the queen's hair, and her voice touches Chu Ji's strings.

Under the wind, the wind spreads across the ramparts, and the wings sleep in the frost forest.

Just like traveling to the west, there is no chance of having a gray head.

Herons

Snow-clothed and snow-haired, with green jade mouths, fishermen gather in the shadow of the stream.

Flying away, the green mountains are reflected in the distance, and a pear tree falls in the evening breeze.

Cottage Yan

One hundred and forty-five in the Han Palace, there are many bead curtains to close the windows.

Where is the nest? It's almost half summer, and there are many voices in the smoke on the eaves.

Gui Yan

The painting hall is noisy with singing and dancing, and no one comes and goes when going to the club.

I have been accompanying you in the river tower for a long time, and I am still waiting to lean on the railing at dusk.

Injury to the Ape

I broke off a plum blossom in the south garden alone, and found the secluded ridge again, which was covered with moss.

The late blowing for no reason startled the tall trees, as if their long branches were about to fall down.

An old monk who returned to secular life

Snowy hair is not long, and the autumn cold is even weaker.

Looking for a single leaf is like picking up the remaining clothes.

At dusk among thousands of peaks, I don’t know where to go.

Bamboo cutting

The bamboo in the temple looks dead, but the eunuch would rather stay.

The roots of frost gradually follow the axe, and the wind and jade still strike autumn.

Where can I send you a long-awaited guest from the south of the Yangtze River?

Will go to Huzhou to leave the pavilion chrysanthemum

Tao Ju planted it by hand, Chu Lan is hopeful.

I know from afar that the day of crossing the river is the time to pick up flowers.

Folding chrysanthemums

The path of chrysanthemums in the east of the fence is deep, and the folds come from Gu Yin.

My clothes are half wet in the rain, I hold my nose and know my heart.

Clouds

Looking at the clouds all day long without looking back, having no intention is like having no talent.

The poor luster is like jade, where does the sunny day come from?

When I was drunk, I wrote about the monastery

My heart suddenly returned to melancholy, the rain was dark and I poured out bottles to collect drunken mud.

The words of the admirable eminent monk are like carrying a child to something.

Ti Chanyuan

The cup boat is 100% empty, and the youth of ten years old is worthy of justice.

Today, by the side of the Zen couch with silk hair on the temples, the tea smoke is gently rising and the falling flowers are blowing in the wind.

Crying for Li Shizhongmin

Outside the gate of Yanglingguo, there are five tombs of Bei Chao Zhang.

Jiuquan is like making friends, and the land is so good for burying you.

[Zhu Yun was buried outside Yanglingguo. ]

Huangzhou Bamboo Trail

The bamboo path is turbid and flat, twisting and turning to fight snakes.

You have to go back in three years, how many thousands of times do you know?

Title on respecting and loving temple towers

Twilight scene with thousands of mountains and snow, spring cold with hundreds of feet of towers.

Whether I am alone or alone, who will care about me?

Send Liu Xiucai back to Jiangling

Go to Zhugong Palace with colorful clothes and fresh flowers, and bid farewell to Jiangdong with freshly cooked sea bass.

Liu Langpu invades the moon at night, and Song Yuting makes the wind in his sleeves in spring.

The spirit of Luo Luo will finally stand, and the thoughts of Piao Piao will be endless.

Who is Chrysostom in the world, and who wants to be recognized as a hero in the future?

The farewell between Wu Xiucai and Chi prostitute becomes a quatrain

The red candle is short and the Qiang flute is resentful, and the Shu string is high at the throat of Qingge.

Two lines of tears fly thousands of miles apart, and the cold rain is falling all over the river.

Hunan is recruiting Li Ying talents for the first time

It is too late to have fun, and it is impossible to sing while drinking.

Thousands of miles of dusk mountains overlap with green, and a stream of cold water is shallow, deep and clear.

Exalted people are busy with drinking, and in this world, poetry is the only thing that makes them famous.

Looking at the white apple buds makes me want to vomit, a visit from a snow boat is better than a leisurely trip.

As a gift to Zhu Daoling

Liu Gendan has three thousand characters in seal script and Guo Pu has two volumes of green bag.

To the south of Niuzhuji and to the north of Xieshan Mountain, there are rock dwellings deep in the white clouds.

Screen Quatrains

Zhou Fang painted a slender waist on the screen, and the blue color is half sold out over time.

Leaning against the jade window, the Luan-haired girl looks jealous and coquettish in the dust.

Crying for Han Chuo

The funeral was carried out in Shangdu Gate in the Ming Dynasty, and the soul was expelled from the body.

When he came back, he sneered and felt sorry for himself, and called his wife and children to ask for the wine basin.

On the way to Xinding

I accidentally followed Zhang Wenji and went to Duxiang Garden to say goodbye to the fifth autumn.

Thousands of miles across the south of the Yangtze River, there is a lonely boat deep in the mountains.

The title is the newly designated stone in the Basongyuan

The raindrops shattered the beads, and the moss grew purple and green.

When will the old pass arrive? Let’s take a look at Xiaosanfeng.

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