Douluo: The Lower Realm of the Children of the King of God and the Lord God
Chapter 67 Tang Poems
Chapter 67 Tang Poetry
Not seen alone
The young wife of the Lu family lives in the Yujin Hall, with petrels perched on the tortoiseshell beam.
In September, the cold root urges the wood leaves, and in the ten years of the war, I remember Liaoyang.
White Wolf Hebei's music and books are broken, and the southern autumn night in Danfeng City is long.
Who can't see the sorrow alone, and even teach the bright moon to shine yellow.
Wangjimen
When Yantai looked at the guests, they were frightened.
Thousands of miles of cold light produces snow, and the dawn on three sides is dangerous.
Hu Yue is surrounded by beacon fires on the battlefield, and Jicheng is surrounded by clouds and mountains by the sea.
Although the young man is not a pen-throwing official, he still wants to ask for a long tassel in terms of merit.
Send to Wei Wanzhijing
Chao Wen Youzi sang the song of Li, and the beginning of the frost was crossing the river last night.
The swan geese can't bear to listen to the sorrow. The situation of Yunshan is like that of a guest.
The trees in Guancheng are getting colder, and the bells in the Royal Garden are ringing more and more late in the evening.
Don't spend time in Chang'an, where time will be wasted.
Yellow Crane Tower The people of the past have taken the Yellow Crane to go there, and the Yellow Crane Tower is vacant here.
Huang He is gone forever, and Bai Yun is full of leisure.
Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, fragrant grass parrot island.
Where is Rimu Township, Yanbo River makes people sad.
Traveling through Huayin
Yaotaihua overlooks Xianjing, and the three peaks in the sky cannot be cut.
The clouds are about to disperse in front of the Emperor Wu Temple, and the rain has begun to clear on the cactus.
The river and mountains lie on the Qin Pass in the north, and the post road connects the Han Dynasty to the west.
I would like to ask the famous and wealthy people on the roadside why they are so imitated.
On the [-]th, I visited Sendai and presented myself to Liu Ming Mansion.
The emperor of Hanwen has a high platform, and it is dawn on this day.
The Yunshan Mountains of the Three Jins all face north, and the wind and rain of Erling come from the east.
Who can know Yin when the door is closed, and the fairy on the river can't go back.
And want to look for Peng Zezai, Tao Ran drunk chrysanthemum cup.
Sumyu Wangchuan Shozuo
The accumulated rain is late in the forest, and the fireworks are late. The quinoa is steamed and the millet is cooked.
Flying egrets in the desert paddy fields, yin-yin summer woods and oriole.
In the mountains, I learn to watch the hibiscus trees quietly, and under the pine tree, I fold the dew sunflowers in my clear house.
The old man is fighting for a seat with others, but the seagull is even more suspicious of what happened.
Reward Guo with things
The afterglow is shining in the high pavilion at the cave gate, and the peach and plum trees are overcast and the catkins are flying.
There are few bells and official residences in the forbidden area, and there are few people singing birds in the province.
In the morning, jade pendants go to the golden palace, and in the evening, they worship Suo Wei with a book from heaven.
The old man who has a strong desire to obey the king will take off his court clothes due to illness.
Climb Jinling Phoenix Terrace
The phoenix swims on the phoenix platform.
Wu Gong flowers and grass buried in the path, Jin Dynasty clothing crown into an ancient hill.
Three mountains and half outside the blue sky, the second water divides Bailuzhou.
It is always because the clouds can cover the sun, and Chang'an is not worrying.
Send Li Shaofu to be demoted to Xia Zhong Wang Shaofu to be demoted to chief
Sorry, what do you mean by this farewell? I stand on my horse and hold a cup in my hand to ask where I am banished.
The ape crows in Wu Gorge and sheds a few lines of tears, and the geese return to Hengyang and writes a few letters.
Autumn sails are far away on the Qingfeng River, and ancient trees are sparse beside Baidi City.
There will be lots of rain and dew in Sundae today, so don’t hesitate to break up for the time being.
Works by Jia Zhishe and others on their early visit to the Daming Palace
The rooster crows, the dawn is cold in Zimo, and the warbler sings in the spring of Huangzhou.
The golden palace opens thousands of households at dawn, and the jade-level immortals support thousands of officials.
The flowers welcome the sword and the stars have just fallen, and the willow flags are still wet with dew.
There is only one guest in the Phoenix Pond, and it is difficult to sing a song in spring.
Prime Minister of Shu
Where to look for the Prime Minister’s ancestral hall, Bai Sensen outside Jinguan City.
The green grass is reflected in the spring, and the yellow oriole has a good sound.
Three times to worry about the world, the two dynasties opened up the hearts of old officials.
He died before leaving the teacher, which made the hero burst into tears.
客至
There is spring water in the south and north of the house, but I can see a flock of gulls coming every day.
The flower path has never been swept by a guest, and the Pengmen is now opened for Jun.
Panxiang City is far from being able to taste both delicious food and wine, and only old fermented grains are available in bottle and wine shops.
I am willing to drink with my neighbor, and call to my heart through the fence.
野望
There are three cities garrisoned with white snow in the Xishan Mountains, and thousands of miles of bridges on the Qingjiang River in Nanpu.
The wind and dust in the sea are separated by brothers, and the tears are far away at the end of the world.
However, he was suffering from many illnesses in his later years, and there was no chance to answer the holy pilgrimage.
Wen Guanjun took over Henan and Hebei
Suddenly the sword came to collect Jibei, and the clothes were covered with tears at first.
But looking at the worries of his wife, he is crazy about poems and books.
Singing in the daytime must be indulging in wine, youth is a good company to return home.
From the Ba Gorge to the Wu Gorge, it will go down Xiangyang to Luoyang.
登高
The sky was scorching and the ape wailed, and Zhu Qingsha and white birds flew back.
The endless fall of the trees, the endless Yangtze River rolling in.
Wandering With Melancholy, a century on stage alone and sick.
登楼
Flowers close to high-rise buildings hurt the hearts of guests. It is difficult to climb here in all directions.
The spring scenery of the Jinjiang River comes to heaven and earth, and the floating clouds of the jade barrier change the past and present.
The North Pole court will never change, and the Xishan bandits will not invade each other.
Unfortunately, the empress returned to the ancestral temple and chatted about Liang Fu at dusk.
宿府
In the clear autumn, the shogunate well is cold, and I stay alone in Jiangcheng with the remains of a wax torch.
The sound of the trumpet sounds sadly to itself in the eternal night. Who can see the beautiful moonlight in the sky?
The wind and dust are passing by, the music and books are broken, and the barriers are depressed and it is difficult to travel.
I have endured ten years of solitude and forced myself to move to a safe place.
Ode to Ancient Relics (Five Poems)
Detached from the wind and dust in the northeast, drifting between the heaven and earth in the southwest.
The towers of the Three Gorges are flooded in May, and the clothes of the five streams share the clouds and mountains.
The owner of Jiehu is a rogue in the end, and the poet has not paid back when he is mourning.
Yu Xin was the most desolate in his life. In his later years, his poems moved Jiangguan.
I know Song Yubei well, and I am also my teacher in being elegant and elegant.
I shed tears when I look forward to the eternity, and depression is different from generation to generation.
The old house in Jiangshan is empty and empty, and the clouds and rain are desolate. How can I dream of it?
In the end, all the Chu palaces were destroyed, and the boatman’s advice is still doubtful.
The mountains and valleys go to Jingmen, and there is a village of Mingfei.
As soon as I went to Zitai and Lianshuomo, I left the Qingzhong to dusk alone.
Draw a picture to recognize the face of the spring breeze, and encircle the sky to return to the moon night soul.
Thousands of years of pipa composing nonsense, clearly described in the song of resentment.
The Lord of Shu took a look at Wu Xing's Three Gorges, and Beng Nian was also in Yong'an Palace.
Cuihua imagines the empty mountains and the jade palace in the empty wild temple.
In the ancient temple, there are cedars, pines and water cranes nesting in their nests. Every year, the villagers wander around the village.
The ancestral hall of Marquis Wu is often close to each other, and the monarch and his ministers worship together.
Zhuge's fame is immortalized in the universe, and the portraits of Zong and his ministers are held in high esteem.
The three divisions are based on Yu's planning, and a feather in the sky will last forever.
When the brothers meet Yi Lu, the commander will definitely lose Xiao Cao.
After moving to Han Zuo, it was difficult to recover, and he was determined to annihilate the military service.
Jiangzhou bids farewell to Xue Liuliu and eight other members
Unexpectedly, in life, I will inherit the imperial edict, and I will know nothing about the world and learn to sing drunkenly.
The moon is shining brightly on the river, and wild geese are passing by. There are many fallen trees in Huainan and there are many mountains in Chu.
I live in Cangzhou and like to be close to it. I look at my shadow as white as my hair.
Today, the people of Longzhong are old together, but they feel ashamed of the king and are still cautious about the trouble.
Passing through Jia Yi's house in Changsha
It has been three years since he was banished to the official position, and he has been here for a long time. Only the guests of Chu will be left feeling sad.
After the autumn grass leaves alone to find someone, the sun sets in the cold forest sky.
There is a way in Chinese, but kindness is weak. How can you know that the Xiang River is ruthless?
Where the lonely rivers and mountains fall, how could I have pity on you to the end of the world?
As a gift to Pei Sheren
In February, orioles fly into the forest, and the Forbidden City in Spring is dark and gloomy at dawn.
The bells of Changle are ringing outside the flowers, and the willow color of Longchi is deep in the rain.
Yanghe never dissipates and hates the end of the road, and the sky is always holding the center of the sun.
I haven't met him even after ten years of offering gifts, and I am ashamed to wear a hairpin with white hair.
Immortal Travel Viewpoint with the same title
The five towers are seen for the first time in Sendai, and the scenery is miserable and the rain has stopped.
The mountains are far away and the Qin Shuwan is approaching, and the sound of the anvil is approaching to announce the autumn of the Han Dynasty.
The loose shadows fall, the altar is quiet, and the fragrant grass grows in the small cave.
Why don't you look elsewhere? There is also a Dan Qiu in the world.
Send to Li Dan Yuanxi
Last year I saw you farewell in the flowers, and today the flowers bloom again for another year.
Things in the world are uncertain and difficult to predict, and spring sorrow makes me sleep alone.
I miss the fields when I am sick, and I am ashamed of my salary when I am in exile.
When I heard the news, I wanted to come to ask for information. I looked at the full moon several times from the west tower.
春思
The orioles sing and the swallows announce the New Year, and thousands of dragons pile up on the road in Mayi.
I live in Tiecheng, adjacent to Hanyuan, and my heart follows the bright moon to Hu Tian.
The brocade in the machine talks about eternal regret, and the flowers on the branches laugh and sleep alone upstairs.
In order to ask Yuan Rong Dou's chariots and horses when they will return to Zile Yanran.
Late EZ
Yun Kai's vision of Hanyang City is like a lonely sail.
The trader sleeps during the day and knows the waves are calm, while the boatman talks at night and feels the tide rising.
Sanxiang is worried about the autumn colors on the temples, and faces the bright moon when returning from thousands of miles away.
The old business has been wiped out with the battle, and it is even more worthy of the sound of drums and whistles on the river.
Climb the Liuzhou city tower and send it to Zhangting to be conferred with the governors of the four states.
The tall buildings in the city meet the wilderness, and the sea and sky are filled with sorrow and thoughts.
The turbulent wind stirred the hibiscus water, and the dense rain slanted into the Xili wall.
The mountains and trees cover thousands of miles of sight, and the river flows like nine ileum.
We came to the tattooing place of Baiyue together, but our music and writings were still stagnant in the same hometown.
To relieve sadness (three poems)
Mr. Xie was the youngest and favored his daughter, so he married Qianlou Peishi Guai1.
I have no clothes to search for a bag of water chestnuts 2, and he sells wine and pulls out gold hairpins in the mud.
The wild vegetables add to the meal, and the sweet and tall clover grows, while the fallen leaves add fuel to the ancient locust tree.
Today's salary exceeds [-] yuan, and I will pay tribute to the emperor and resume the camp.
What used to be a joke about what will happen after death is now coming before our eyes.
The clothes have been executed, but the needles and threads are still unbearable.
Shang Xiang had pity for the maidservant in his old love, and once gave money out of dream.
I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor and lowly couples suffer from everything.
Sitting idle and grieving for you, you will also grieve for yourself. How many years will it take?
Deng You had no children and found out about his fate, but Pan Yue wasted no time in mourning his death.
No matter where you look at the same acupuncture point, it will be more difficult to predict his destiny.
I will always keep my eyes open all night long to repay you for not raising my eyebrows in my life.
Xisai Mountain Nostalgia
When Wang Lou's boat sailed down to Yizhou, the king of Jinling lost his energy sadly.
Qianxun's iron chain sank to the bottom of the river, and a flag fell out of the stone.
In the past few times in the world, Yamagata still feels cold.
From now on, the four seas are home, so the forts are rustling and the reeds are blooming in autumn.
Reward Lotte Yangzhou with a gift at the first dinner
Bashan Chushui is a desolate place, abandoned for 23 years.
Nostalgia empty Yin Wen Fu, turned to the town like rotten Ke people.
Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sinking boat, Wan Muchun in front of the diseased tree.
Today I will listen to a song of Junge, and for now I will have a glass of wine to keep my spirits up.
Showing Fuli and his younger siblings
The time is difficult, the world is desolate, and the industry is empty. The brothers are traveling in various places.
After the countryside was deserted and fought, the flesh and blood drifted away from the road.
The hanging shadow is divided into thousands of miles of wild geese, and the roots are scattered into Jiuqiu Peng.
We should shed tears when we look at the bright moon together, and our hearts will be in the same place all night long.
Lizhou Nandu
The empty water carries the slanting light, and the winding island is vast and green.
The horse neighed on the waves and looked at the boat. The people at the willow bank rested and waited for the boat to return.
There are several clumps of sand and grass, and a group of gulls are scattered, and a heron is flying over the vast river fields.
No one knows how to take a boat to look for Fan Li. The smoke and water in the five lakes forget the opportunity.
Suwu Temple
In front of the envoy of Han Dynasty, the soul of Su Wu was extinguished, and the tall trees in the ancient temple were at a loss.
The wild geese cut off Hu Tianyue by the clouds, and the sheep in Longshang returned to the grass smoke.
When I returned to Japan, the tower was not a tent. When I left, Guanjian was in the year of Ding.
There is no seal of marquis in Maoling, and I cry to the autumn waves in the sky.
Jinse
Jinse has no end in fifty strings, a string of thoughts and a string of years.
Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of a butterfly, and Wang Dichun cares for the cuckoo.
There are tears in the pearl of the sea, and the blue sky is warm and the jade smokes.
This feeling can be treated as a recollection, but it was lost at the time.
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The stars last night and the wind last night, the east side of Guitang on the west side of the painting building.
The body has no colorful phoenix wings and wings, and the heart is a little bit better.
The second seat is sent to the hook and the spring wine is warm, and the lamp is red with wax-covered wax.
Sui Yu listened to the drum to respond to the official, and went to Malantai to turn around.
Untitled (two poems)
They came with empty words and left without a trace. The moon was slanting upstairs at five o'clock.
The dream is so far away that it is difficult to recall it, and the book is hastily turned into ink.
The wax illuminates the half cage of golden jade, and the musk smoke slightly embroiders the hibiscus.
Liu Lang already hated Pengshan for being far away, and even more so because he was separated by [-] layers of Pengshan.
The east wind and drizzle came rustling, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond.
The golden toad gnaws at the lock to burn incense, and the jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well.
Jia's glimpse of the curtain Han Jushao, Mi Concubine stayed with Wei Wangcai.
Chunxin does not spend a lot of time fighting for hair, every inch of lovesickness and an inch of gray.
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It's hard to say goodbye when meeting each other, and Dongfeng is powerless and can't help.
When the silkworm is dead, the silk will be exhausted, and the torch will turn into gray and tears will begin to dry.
Xiao Jing, but the clouds change, Ye Yin should feel the moonlight cold.
There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to look around.
(I.e.
I lie down in white clothes during the New Year, and my white door is sparse.
The red building looks cold across the rain, and the bead-foil floating lantern returns alone.
The Spring Festival Gala should be sad for the long journey, and I still have vague dreams in the remaining night.
How can the jade seals and seals be reached? A wild goose flies in the clouds thousands of miles away.
Untitled (two poems)
The fragrant phoenix tail is a few layers thin, and the dome of the green dome is cracked late at night.
Fan Cai Yue's soul can't hide its shame, the car is driving away and the sound of thunder can't make sense.
It used to be lonely, golden embers dark, no news, pomegranate red.
The spots are only tied to the shore of the weeping poplar trees, and there is a good wind in the southwest.
The heavy curtains are deep in the Mochou Hall. After lying down, the night is long and thin.
The life of a goddess was just a dream, and the life of my sister-in-law was originally a dream.
The wind and waves do not believe that the water chestnut branches are weak. Who teaches the fragrance of osmanthus leaves to the moon dew?
It is clear that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.
宫词
The twelfth floor is full of makeup, and the king is watching from the Wangxian Tower.
The golden beast with a locked title is cold in a chain, and the copper dragon with dripping water makes the day longer.
After combing her bun, she returned to the mirror, and her robe was about to be changed to make it even more fragrant.
Peering through the curtains of the main palace from afar, palace servants in robes and trousers sweep the imperial bed.
poor girl
Pengmen didn't know Qiluoxiang, so he wanted to ask a good matchmaker to benefit himself.
Who loves romance and high style, and shares the pity for the times and frugality in dressing up.
I dare to use my ten fingers to praise the skill of the needle, and don't draw my eyebrows into elongation.
I hate the gold thread every year and make wedding clothes for others.
Deng Youzhou Taiwanese Song
The ancients are not seen before, and the comers are not seen later.
Thinking of the leisure of heaven and earth, but sullenly!
Spring River Flower Moonlight Night
The tide of the Chunjiang River connects to the sea, and the moon and the sea coexist.
Yanyan followed the waves for thousands of miles, where is the spring river without moonlight.
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests look like hail.
Frost in the sky flies unconsciously, and Baisha cannot be seen in Tingshang.
There is no dust in the sky, and a lone moon wheel in the sky.
Who first saw the moon by the river? When does Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?
There are endless memories from generation to generation in life, but the river and the moon are only similar every year.
I don’t know who the moon in the river is shining on, but I can see the Yangtze River sending water.
The white clouds were gone, and Qingfeng Pu had no worries.
Who's Bian Zhouzi tonight?Where is Acacia Mingyue Tower?
Poor wandering upstairs in the moon, should be shone away from the makeup mirror.
The Yuhu curtain can't be rolled away, but it is returned on the anvil.
At this time, we look at each other and not hear each other, and I am willing to follow the monarch every month.
The swan goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.
Last night the dream of Xiantan fell, and Poor Chun didn't return home.
The river flows and spring is gone, and the river pond falls to the west.
The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is endless.
I don’t know how many people will return home by the moon. The trees in the river are full of love when the moon falls.
Song of Returning to Lumen at Night
The bells of the mountain temple were fainted during the day, and the fishing beams fought to flee.
People follow the sand bank to Jiangcun, and Yu also travels to Lumen by boat.
Lumen Yuezhao opened the smoke tree and suddenly went to the shelter of Pang Gong.
The pine path in Yanfei is long and lonely, with only lonely people coming and going.
Farewell to Jinling Winery
The wind blows the willow flowers all over the store, and Wu Ji presses wine to encourage customers to taste it.
The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and everyone drank wine if they wanted to do it or not.
Please ask me about Dongliu Shui. I don’t know who is good or bad with it.
Shu Dao Nan
Hey, hey, it's so dangerous!The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky!Silkworms and yufu, how confused the founding of the country is!You are forty-eight thousand years old, and you are not in the vicinity of Qin Sai.There is a bird path in Taibai, Xidang, which can cross the top of Emei.The earth collapsed and the mountains destroyed the strong men to death, and then the ladders and stone stacks were connected to each other.There is a high mark on the day when the six dragons return on the top, and there is a rush and reverse turn back to Sichuan on the bottom.The yellow crane cannot fly past, and the ape clings to it to overcome its sorrow.There is a lot of green mud, and there are nine twists and turns in the rocky mountains with a hundred steps.Mon went to the Lijing Well and raised his head and breathed, and he sat with his hands on his back and sighed.
I asked you when will you return from your journey to the west?Afraid of the unreachable rocks.But I saw mourning birds calling ancient trees, and male and female flying around the forest.I also heard Zigui crying about the moon at night and worrying about the empty mountains.The difficulty of the road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky, which makes people wither their beauty!Even if the peaks are gone, the sky is not full, and withered pines hang upside down against the cliffs.The turbulent waterfalls are noisy, and the cliffs turn into rocks and thousands of valleys are thundered.The danger is also like this. People who have traveled far away have come here for nothing!
The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei. One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it.Those who were guarding or robbing relatives turned into wolves and jackals.Avoid tigers in the morning and snakes at night; grind your teeth and suck blood, killing people like numbness.Although Jincheng is happy, it is better to return home early.The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky. I turn to the west and look to the west to sigh!
Sauvignon Blanc ([-] songs)
Sauvignon Blanc in Chang'an.
Luo Wei's autumn cries are like Jinjinglan 2, and the frost is desolate and the mat is cold.
The lonely lamp was unconscious and desperate, and sighed while curling up the curtain looking at the moon and sky.
Beautiful women are like flowers separated by clouds,
There is a long sky of Qingming above, and there are waves of Lushui below.
The journey is long and the soul is in pain, but the dream soul cannot reach Guanshan. 3.
Sauvignon Blanc, heartbreaking!
The sun is full of lust, the flowers are full of smoke, and the moon is as bright as a day without sleep.
Zhao Sechu stopped the Phoenix Pillar, and the Shuqin was about to play the mandarin duck strings.
This song is intended to be passed on by no one, and I would like to send it to Yan Ran with the spring breeze.
I recall that you are far away from me in the blue sky.
What used to be Hengbomu 8 is now a fountain of tears.
If you don’t believe that I have a broken heart, come back and look in front of a bright mirror.
Xuanzhou Xielou Farewell School Secretary Shu Yun
Those who abandon me shall not stay yesterday.
Those who disturb my heart are so troubled today.
Changfeng Wanli sent Qiuyan, which can be a tall building.
Penglai's article was Jian'an Bone, and the middle Xie was clear again.
They are all full of joy, strong and full of joy, and want to go up to the blue sky to see the sun and moon.
Draw a knife to cut off the water and the water will flow more.
Life is unsatisfactory in the world, the Ming Dynasty distributes flat boats.
Difficult to travel
Jinzun sake fights ten thousand, and jade pan delicacies straight ten thousand.
Stopping the cup and throwing the chopsticks, he couldn't eat.
To cross the Yellow River Bingsaichuan, will climb Taihanghang snow-covered mountains.
Come leisurely fishing on Bixi, suddenly take a boat dream day.
Difficult way! Difficult way! What is wrong, where is it now?
There will be times when the wind and waves break, and the sails will be hung upright.
Wine
Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea never to return.
Don't you see Gaotangmingjing's sad white hair, the morning is like a blue silk and snow is at dusk.
Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.
I am born to be useful, and come back when my wealth is gone.
Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is fun, and you will have to drink three hundred cups.
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng 2, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop drinking.
A song with Junge, please listen to me.
Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, I hope I’m drunk and don’t want to wake up.
In ancient times, the saints and sages were lonely, and only the drinkers kept their names.
In the old days, Wang Chen feasted and fought for peace and joy.
What is the master's word for less money, you have to sell to the king.
Five-flowered horse, golden fur,
Hu'er will exchange the wine and sell the eternal sorrow with You.
古意
The man is on the Long March, and the young man is a guest in Yanyan.
The winning horse's hooves are seven feet lighter.
Don't dare to kill someone, you must be like a hedgehog.
The white clouds are flying at the bottom of the yellow clouds, and I will not be able to return without repaying my kindness.
The young woman from Liaodong was fifteen years old and used to play the pipa and sing and dance.
Today, the sound of the Qiang flute has made our three armies burst into tears.
琴歌
The master has wine to enjoy this evening, please play the harp Guangling guest.
The moonlight shines on the top of the city, and half of the crows are flying, and the frost and wind are blowing into the clothes.
The candles in the copper furnace increase the brightness, and the concubine Chu after playing the Lu River for the first time.
After a sound, all the animals fell silent, and the four silent stars became more and more distant.
Qinghuai sent envoys for more than a thousand miles, and dared to tell Yunshan from now on.
Yan Ge Xing
In the 26th year of Kaiyuan's reign, some guests returned from Yuanrong's fortress, and they sang Yan Song to show their return.I feel comfortable with the garrison, so I am in harmony.
The smoke and dust of the Han family is in the northeast, and the Han will resign from the family and be broken.
The man is self-respectful, and the emperor is very gifted.
I beat the drums with gold and went down to Yuguan, and the flags meandered among the jieshi.
Xiao Weiyu's book flies across the vast sea, Shan Yu hunts fire and illuminates Langshan.
The mountains and rivers are desolate and borderless, and the barbarian cavalry and the mausoleum are mixed with wind and rain.
The warriors are half dead in front of the army, and the beauties are still singing and dancing under the tent.
The desert is poor in autumn, and there are few soldiers in the lonely city at sunset.
When encountering kindness, one always underestimates the enemy, and even though one has exhausted all his strength, he has not been able to clear the siege.
Tieyi Yuanshu worked hard for a long time, and the jade chopsticks should cry goodbye after leaving.
The young woman in the south of the city wants to have her heart broken, and the conscript Ji Beikong looks back.
Bian Fengpiao said, "It can be saved, but how can it be so vast and vast?"
Murderous intent made a cloud at three o'clock, and the cold sound spread over the night.
Seeing that there is a lot of blood and blood, the death festival has never been Gu Xun.
You have not seen the hardships of fighting on the battlefield, but I still remember General Li.
Bai Xuege sends Judge Wu back to Beijing
The north wind blows and the white grass breaks on the ground, and the sky is full of snow in August.
Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.
Scattered into the bead curtain and wet Luo curtain, the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.
The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the guards' iron coats are cold and uncomfortable.
The vast sea ran out of ice, and the sad clouds were bleak.
The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for the returning guests, 5 fiddles, lutes, lutes and flutes.
Mu Xue went down to the gate one after another, and the red flag remained frozen in the wind.
The east gate of Luntai sent you to go to Tianshan Road with snow.
You can't see you when you turn around in the mountains, and you stay where you are in the snow.
Kubo Hang
There is an old cypress in front of the Kongming Temple, with roots like bronze and stone.
The pale skin and rain are forty around, and the black color is two thousand feet high.
The king and his ministers have met each other, and the trees are still cherished by others.
The clouds are coming and the Wu Gorge is long, and the moon is cold and the snow-capped mountains are white.
I recall that yesterday I walked around the east side of Jinting Pavilion, the palace of Tongcheng, the former lord of Wuhou.
The branches of Cui Wei are ancient in the suburbs, and the houses with beautiful paintings are in the sky.
Even though he has gained the ground, he is so lonely and solitary that there are strong winds.
Support is the power of God, and the cause of creation is upright.
The building is like a leaning beam, and thousands of cows are looking back at the mountains.
The world is shocked if the article is not revealed. Who can send it if it is not cut?
The painstaking efforts will not avoid ants, and the fragrant leaves once accommodated Luan Feng.
People with lofty ideals should not complain. Ancient materials are hard to use.
Military chariot shop
Che Bibi, Ma Xiaoxiao, pedestrian bows and arrows each at his waist.
Ye Niang and his wife walked off to see each other off, but Xianyang Bridge was nowhere to be seen.
Qianyi stopped his feet and cried, and the cry went straight to the sky.
People who pass by the road ask pedestrians, but pedestrians travel frequently.
Or from the [-]th Beifang River to the [-]th Xiyingtian.
When I went, I was head-wrapped, and when I returned, I was still holding the side.
The side court bleeds into sea water, and Emperor Wu has been willing to open the side.
You don’t hear about the two hundred prefectures of the Han family in Shandong, where Jingqi is born in thousands of villages.
Even if there are healthy women who plow the hoe, there is nothing left in the sage.
In addition, Qin Bing endured hard work and was driven by dogs and chickens.
Although the elders ask, the servant dares to express his hatred?
And this winter, Kansai died without a break.
The magistrate urgently asks for rent, where does the tax come from?
Believe that knows to give birth to men is evil, but it is better to have a daughter.
If you give birth to a daughter, you have to marry Proxima, and if you give birth to a boy, you must bury it with Baicao.
Don’t you see Qinghai’s head? No one has collected the bones since ancient times.
The new ghosts bother the old ghosts and cry, the sky is overcast and rainy and wet and tweeting!
Aijiangtou
The old man in Shaoling Ye swallows his voice and cries, and sneaks into the Qujiang River in spring. 1.
Thousands of doors are locked in the palace at the head of the river. Whose green willows and new cattails are green?
Recalling the past when neon banners went down to the South Garden, everything in the garden was full of color.
No. 1 in the Zhaoyang Palace, with the chariot accompanying the king to serve the king.
There is a man in front of the chariot with a bow and arrow, and a white horse chews a golden leash.
Turning over and shooting clouds towards the sky, a pair of flying wings fell down with a smile.
Where are the bright eyes and white teeth now? The blood-stained wandering soul cannot return.
The Liujian Pavilion in the east of the Qing Dynasty is deep, and there is no news about each other.
Life is full of love and tears, how can rivers and flowers be the ultimate!
At dusk, Hu Qi was full of dust in the city. He wanted to go to the south of the city and look to the north.
Song of Everlasting Sorrow
The emperor of Han Dynasty was obsessed with sex and his thoughts over the country1, but Yu Yu couldn't get it for many years2.
A girl in the Yang family grew up and was raised in a deep boudoir who didn't know her.
Natural beauty is difficult to abandon, once elected to the side of the king.
Looking back, Bai Meisheng smiled, and the Sixth Palace had no color.
Spring cold showers in Huaqing Pool, hot spring water slides and gels.
The waiter lifted up Jiao's weakness, and it was Xincheng Enzeshi.
Flowers and golden steps on the temples, the hibiscus tent warms the spring night.
The spring night is short and the day is high, and since then the king will not go to court early.
Cheng Huan has no leisure to serve the banquet, and the spring is dedicated to the night from the spring tour.
There are 3000 beauties in the harem, and [-] dotes on one body.
Jinwu makeup becomes a beautiful night, and Yulou feasts on drunkenness and spring.
Sisters and brothers are all born in Tutu 4, and they are pitifully born in a glorious family.
So the hearts of parents all over the world will not be reborn as males but as females.
From the heights of the Li Palace into the blue clouds, the wind of fairy music can be heard everywhere.
Slow singing and dancing, silk and bamboo, the emperor can't see enough.
Yuyang cockroaches came to the ground with agitation, and the neon clothes and feathers were frightened.
There is smoke and dust in the Jiuchong City Que, thousands of rides and thousands of rides travel southwest.
The journey of Cuihua stops again, and it is more than a hundred miles west of the capital.
The Sixth Army had nothing to do but turned around and died in front of the horse.
There is no one to collect the flowers and flowers on the land, and the green and green gorse jade scratches the head. 7.
The king hid his face and couldn't save him. He looked back at the blood and tears.
The yellow leaves are scattered and the wind is rustling, and the clouds linger in the sword pavilion. 8.
There are few pedestrians under Emei Mountain, and the flags are dull and the sun is thin.
The waters of the Shu River are green and the mountains are green.
Seeing the moon in the palace, the heart is sad, and the night rain hears the ringing of the bell.
The sky spins and the earth turns back to Long Yu. He hesitates and cannot go.
In the mud at the foot of Mawei slope, there is no place where Yuyankong died.
Monarchs and ministers care about each other and stick to their clothes, looking east to the gate of the capital and trusting horses to return.
When I return, the ponds and gardens are still the same, Taiye, Lotus and Weiyang willow 9.
Hibiscus is like a willow and eyebrows, how can I not cry.
In the spring breeze, the peach and plum blossoms bloom at night, and in the autumn rain, when the sycamore leaves fall.
There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red leaves that are not swept away.
The disciple of Liyuan has a new age of 10 with white hair, and the prisoner of Jiaofang, Qing'e, is old.
In the evening palace, the fireflies fly and think quietly, and the solitary lamp is exhausted to sleep.
The bells and drums are late and the night is long, and the starry river is about to dawn.
The mandarin duck tiles are cold and frosty, and the emerald quilt is cold.
Youyou has been separated from life and death for many years, and the soul has never come to dream.
The Linqiong Taoist priests Hongdu are able to bring their souls to their souls with sincerity.
After thinking about the king, he taught the alchemist to look for it diligently.
Draining the air, rushing like electricity, ascending to heaven and earth.
Going to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan, there is nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly I heard that there is a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain is in the midst of nothingness.
The pavilion rises from five clouds, and there are many fairies among them.
There is a character that is too true, and the appearance of snow-skinned flowers is uneven.
The Jinque West Chamber knocked on Yufang, and transferred to Xiaoyu to get double success.
Hearing that the emperor of the Han family, the Jiuhua account was shocked.
He picked up his clothes and pushed up the pillow, wandering around, and the silver screen of beads and foil spread out.
The bun in the clouds is half fresh, and the flower crown is not neat.
The wind blows and the fairy mantle is fluttering, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers.
Yurong's lonely tears are running out, and a spring pear blossoms with rain.
Looking at the king affectionately, don't have a dim voice.
The Zhaoyang Palace is full of love, and the Penglai Palace has long sun and moon.
Looking back at the people everywhere, there was no dust and fog in Chang'an.
However, if the old thing is expressed affectionately, the alloy hairpin will be sent.
The hairpin keeps one strand and one fan, and the hairpin breaks the gold and divides it.
But the teaching heart is as strong as gold, and we will meet in heaven and on earth.
Parting diligently re-sent words, the words have vows and two hearts.
On July [-]th, in the Hall of Eternal Life, when no one whispers in the middle of the night.
Wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and even a branch in the ground.
Forever and forever, this hatred is endless.
Pipa Xing
Xunyang River head night to see guests off, maple leaf digi flowers autumn surging.
The owner disembarked from the boat, drinking wine without restraint.
Drunken can't be happily farewell, and then the vast river floods.
Suddenly heard the sound of pipa on the water, the host forgot to return.
Xunsheng secretly asked who was playing, but the sound of the pipa stopped.
Move the boat to invite to meet each other, add wine and return to the light to reopen the banquet.
After all the calls came out, he still hugged the pipa and covered his face.
The revolving shaft plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before it becomes a tune.
Yanxian concealed his voice and thought, as if he could not live up to his life.
The low-eyebrow letter procedure continued, saying everything in my mind.
Lightly close and slowly twist and pick up, the first is the neon clothes and the second six.
The big strings are like a rain, and the small strings are cut like a whisper.
Cut the wrong bullets, and the big beads are falling into the jade plate.
The orioles in Guan Guan are talking at the bottom of the flowers, and the springs are flowing under the ice on the beach.
Bingquan's cold string is condensed, and the condensing is silent for a while.
Don't have the sadness and hatred, silence is better than sound.
The silver bottle is broken, water slurry bursts out, and the cavalry stands out with the sound of swords and guns.
At the end of the song, take care to draw, the sound of the four strings is like cracking silk.
The east boat and the west boat were silent, only seeing Jiang Xin Qiuyue white.
He pondered and put it in the plucking and plucking strings, tidying up his clothes and restraining his appearance.
She said she was a girl from Beijing, and her family lived under Xima Mausoleum.
Thirteen learns to become a pipa, the name belongs to the first part of Jiaofang.
Qu Pai once taught good talents to dress, makeup is always jealous of Qiuniang.
Wuling was young and struggling with his head, and there was an unknown number of red ribbons.
The silver grate on the head is broken, and the blood-colored Luo skirt is turned over and the wine is dirty.
Laugh again this year and next year, the autumn moon and spring breeze wait for leisure.
The younger brother went to join the army and the auntie died.
There are few cars and horses in front of the door, and the eldest is married as a businesswoman.
Merchants prioritize profit and farewell, and go to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago.
I went to and from the mouth of the river to guard the empty ship, and around the cabin there was a bright moon and the river was cold.
In the middle of the night, I suddenly dream of juvenile things, crying makeup and tears.
I sighed when I heard the pipa, and then I sighed again.
The same people from the end of the world, why do they know each other when they meet.
Last year, I resigned from the imperial capital and lived in Xunyang City, where I was ill.
There is no music in the secluded land of Xunyang, and the sound of silk and bamboo is not heard all the year round.
The land where I live near Huancheng is low and humid, and yellow reeds and bitter bamboos grow around my house.
In the meantime, when I hear something in the evening, the cuckoo sings and the blood ape wailes.
The spring river flowers toward the autumn moonlit night, often drinking wine alone.
How could there be no folk songs and village flutes? It would be hard to listen to the hoarse and hoarse songs.
Hearing your pipa language tonight is like listening to Xianle's ears.
Mo Ci even sat and played a song, and translated it into a pipa walk for you.
I feel that I have been standing for a long time when I said this, but I sat down and turned the strings quickly.
The desolate sound is not like a forward sound, and the whole audience is covered in tears.
Whoever weeps the most in the seat, Sima of Jiangzhou's green shirt is wet.
Yamaishi
The paths of the mountains and rocks are indeed small, and bats fly to the temple at dusk.
When I sit on the steps of the hall, the fresh rain is abundant, and the branches of the banana leaves are fat.
The monk said that the Buddha paintings on the ancient murals are good, but it is rare to use fire to illuminate what you see.
The bed is made, the mat is laid, and the soup is cooked. The sparse rice is enough to satisfy my hunger.
In the dead of night, there are no insects lying around, and the clear moon comes out of the mountains and the light enters the door.
There is no way to go alone in the morning, and there is no way to go in and out.
The mountains are red and green, the streams are brilliant, and there are dozens of pines and trees all around.
When the stream flows with bare feet on the rocks, the sound of the water stirs up the wind and creates clothes.
Life is so enjoyable, why should we be constrained by others?
Alas, we have two or three members of our party, and we will never return home until we are old!
(End of this chapter)
Not seen alone
The young wife of the Lu family lives in the Yujin Hall, with petrels perched on the tortoiseshell beam.
In September, the cold root urges the wood leaves, and in the ten years of the war, I remember Liaoyang.
White Wolf Hebei's music and books are broken, and the southern autumn night in Danfeng City is long.
Who can't see the sorrow alone, and even teach the bright moon to shine yellow.
Wangjimen
When Yantai looked at the guests, they were frightened.
Thousands of miles of cold light produces snow, and the dawn on three sides is dangerous.
Hu Yue is surrounded by beacon fires on the battlefield, and Jicheng is surrounded by clouds and mountains by the sea.
Although the young man is not a pen-throwing official, he still wants to ask for a long tassel in terms of merit.
Send to Wei Wanzhijing
Chao Wen Youzi sang the song of Li, and the beginning of the frost was crossing the river last night.
The swan geese can't bear to listen to the sorrow. The situation of Yunshan is like that of a guest.
The trees in Guancheng are getting colder, and the bells in the Royal Garden are ringing more and more late in the evening.
Don't spend time in Chang'an, where time will be wasted.
Yellow Crane Tower The people of the past have taken the Yellow Crane to go there, and the Yellow Crane Tower is vacant here.
Huang He is gone forever, and Bai Yun is full of leisure.
Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, fragrant grass parrot island.
Where is Rimu Township, Yanbo River makes people sad.
Traveling through Huayin
Yaotaihua overlooks Xianjing, and the three peaks in the sky cannot be cut.
The clouds are about to disperse in front of the Emperor Wu Temple, and the rain has begun to clear on the cactus.
The river and mountains lie on the Qin Pass in the north, and the post road connects the Han Dynasty to the west.
I would like to ask the famous and wealthy people on the roadside why they are so imitated.
On the [-]th, I visited Sendai and presented myself to Liu Ming Mansion.
The emperor of Hanwen has a high platform, and it is dawn on this day.
The Yunshan Mountains of the Three Jins all face north, and the wind and rain of Erling come from the east.
Who can know Yin when the door is closed, and the fairy on the river can't go back.
And want to look for Peng Zezai, Tao Ran drunk chrysanthemum cup.
Sumyu Wangchuan Shozuo
The accumulated rain is late in the forest, and the fireworks are late. The quinoa is steamed and the millet is cooked.
Flying egrets in the desert paddy fields, yin-yin summer woods and oriole.
In the mountains, I learn to watch the hibiscus trees quietly, and under the pine tree, I fold the dew sunflowers in my clear house.
The old man is fighting for a seat with others, but the seagull is even more suspicious of what happened.
Reward Guo with things
The afterglow is shining in the high pavilion at the cave gate, and the peach and plum trees are overcast and the catkins are flying.
There are few bells and official residences in the forbidden area, and there are few people singing birds in the province.
In the morning, jade pendants go to the golden palace, and in the evening, they worship Suo Wei with a book from heaven.
The old man who has a strong desire to obey the king will take off his court clothes due to illness.
Climb Jinling Phoenix Terrace
The phoenix swims on the phoenix platform.
Wu Gong flowers and grass buried in the path, Jin Dynasty clothing crown into an ancient hill.
Three mountains and half outside the blue sky, the second water divides Bailuzhou.
It is always because the clouds can cover the sun, and Chang'an is not worrying.
Send Li Shaofu to be demoted to Xia Zhong Wang Shaofu to be demoted to chief
Sorry, what do you mean by this farewell? I stand on my horse and hold a cup in my hand to ask where I am banished.
The ape crows in Wu Gorge and sheds a few lines of tears, and the geese return to Hengyang and writes a few letters.
Autumn sails are far away on the Qingfeng River, and ancient trees are sparse beside Baidi City.
There will be lots of rain and dew in Sundae today, so don’t hesitate to break up for the time being.
Works by Jia Zhishe and others on their early visit to the Daming Palace
The rooster crows, the dawn is cold in Zimo, and the warbler sings in the spring of Huangzhou.
The golden palace opens thousands of households at dawn, and the jade-level immortals support thousands of officials.
The flowers welcome the sword and the stars have just fallen, and the willow flags are still wet with dew.
There is only one guest in the Phoenix Pond, and it is difficult to sing a song in spring.
Prime Minister of Shu
Where to look for the Prime Minister’s ancestral hall, Bai Sensen outside Jinguan City.
The green grass is reflected in the spring, and the yellow oriole has a good sound.
Three times to worry about the world, the two dynasties opened up the hearts of old officials.
He died before leaving the teacher, which made the hero burst into tears.
客至
There is spring water in the south and north of the house, but I can see a flock of gulls coming every day.
The flower path has never been swept by a guest, and the Pengmen is now opened for Jun.
Panxiang City is far from being able to taste both delicious food and wine, and only old fermented grains are available in bottle and wine shops.
I am willing to drink with my neighbor, and call to my heart through the fence.
野望
There are three cities garrisoned with white snow in the Xishan Mountains, and thousands of miles of bridges on the Qingjiang River in Nanpu.
The wind and dust in the sea are separated by brothers, and the tears are far away at the end of the world.
However, he was suffering from many illnesses in his later years, and there was no chance to answer the holy pilgrimage.
Wen Guanjun took over Henan and Hebei
Suddenly the sword came to collect Jibei, and the clothes were covered with tears at first.
But looking at the worries of his wife, he is crazy about poems and books.
Singing in the daytime must be indulging in wine, youth is a good company to return home.
From the Ba Gorge to the Wu Gorge, it will go down Xiangyang to Luoyang.
登高
The sky was scorching and the ape wailed, and Zhu Qingsha and white birds flew back.
The endless fall of the trees, the endless Yangtze River rolling in.
Wandering With Melancholy, a century on stage alone and sick.
登楼
Flowers close to high-rise buildings hurt the hearts of guests. It is difficult to climb here in all directions.
The spring scenery of the Jinjiang River comes to heaven and earth, and the floating clouds of the jade barrier change the past and present.
The North Pole court will never change, and the Xishan bandits will not invade each other.
Unfortunately, the empress returned to the ancestral temple and chatted about Liang Fu at dusk.
宿府
In the clear autumn, the shogunate well is cold, and I stay alone in Jiangcheng with the remains of a wax torch.
The sound of the trumpet sounds sadly to itself in the eternal night. Who can see the beautiful moonlight in the sky?
The wind and dust are passing by, the music and books are broken, and the barriers are depressed and it is difficult to travel.
I have endured ten years of solitude and forced myself to move to a safe place.
Ode to Ancient Relics (Five Poems)
Detached from the wind and dust in the northeast, drifting between the heaven and earth in the southwest.
The towers of the Three Gorges are flooded in May, and the clothes of the five streams share the clouds and mountains.
The owner of Jiehu is a rogue in the end, and the poet has not paid back when he is mourning.
Yu Xin was the most desolate in his life. In his later years, his poems moved Jiangguan.
I know Song Yubei well, and I am also my teacher in being elegant and elegant.
I shed tears when I look forward to the eternity, and depression is different from generation to generation.
The old house in Jiangshan is empty and empty, and the clouds and rain are desolate. How can I dream of it?
In the end, all the Chu palaces were destroyed, and the boatman’s advice is still doubtful.
The mountains and valleys go to Jingmen, and there is a village of Mingfei.
As soon as I went to Zitai and Lianshuomo, I left the Qingzhong to dusk alone.
Draw a picture to recognize the face of the spring breeze, and encircle the sky to return to the moon night soul.
Thousands of years of pipa composing nonsense, clearly described in the song of resentment.
The Lord of Shu took a look at Wu Xing's Three Gorges, and Beng Nian was also in Yong'an Palace.
Cuihua imagines the empty mountains and the jade palace in the empty wild temple.
In the ancient temple, there are cedars, pines and water cranes nesting in their nests. Every year, the villagers wander around the village.
The ancestral hall of Marquis Wu is often close to each other, and the monarch and his ministers worship together.
Zhuge's fame is immortalized in the universe, and the portraits of Zong and his ministers are held in high esteem.
The three divisions are based on Yu's planning, and a feather in the sky will last forever.
When the brothers meet Yi Lu, the commander will definitely lose Xiao Cao.
After moving to Han Zuo, it was difficult to recover, and he was determined to annihilate the military service.
Jiangzhou bids farewell to Xue Liuliu and eight other members
Unexpectedly, in life, I will inherit the imperial edict, and I will know nothing about the world and learn to sing drunkenly.
The moon is shining brightly on the river, and wild geese are passing by. There are many fallen trees in Huainan and there are many mountains in Chu.
I live in Cangzhou and like to be close to it. I look at my shadow as white as my hair.
Today, the people of Longzhong are old together, but they feel ashamed of the king and are still cautious about the trouble.
Passing through Jia Yi's house in Changsha
It has been three years since he was banished to the official position, and he has been here for a long time. Only the guests of Chu will be left feeling sad.
After the autumn grass leaves alone to find someone, the sun sets in the cold forest sky.
There is a way in Chinese, but kindness is weak. How can you know that the Xiang River is ruthless?
Where the lonely rivers and mountains fall, how could I have pity on you to the end of the world?
As a gift to Pei Sheren
In February, orioles fly into the forest, and the Forbidden City in Spring is dark and gloomy at dawn.
The bells of Changle are ringing outside the flowers, and the willow color of Longchi is deep in the rain.
Yanghe never dissipates and hates the end of the road, and the sky is always holding the center of the sun.
I haven't met him even after ten years of offering gifts, and I am ashamed to wear a hairpin with white hair.
Immortal Travel Viewpoint with the same title
The five towers are seen for the first time in Sendai, and the scenery is miserable and the rain has stopped.
The mountains are far away and the Qin Shuwan is approaching, and the sound of the anvil is approaching to announce the autumn of the Han Dynasty.
The loose shadows fall, the altar is quiet, and the fragrant grass grows in the small cave.
Why don't you look elsewhere? There is also a Dan Qiu in the world.
Send to Li Dan Yuanxi
Last year I saw you farewell in the flowers, and today the flowers bloom again for another year.
Things in the world are uncertain and difficult to predict, and spring sorrow makes me sleep alone.
I miss the fields when I am sick, and I am ashamed of my salary when I am in exile.
When I heard the news, I wanted to come to ask for information. I looked at the full moon several times from the west tower.
春思
The orioles sing and the swallows announce the New Year, and thousands of dragons pile up on the road in Mayi.
I live in Tiecheng, adjacent to Hanyuan, and my heart follows the bright moon to Hu Tian.
The brocade in the machine talks about eternal regret, and the flowers on the branches laugh and sleep alone upstairs.
In order to ask Yuan Rong Dou's chariots and horses when they will return to Zile Yanran.
Late EZ
Yun Kai's vision of Hanyang City is like a lonely sail.
The trader sleeps during the day and knows the waves are calm, while the boatman talks at night and feels the tide rising.
Sanxiang is worried about the autumn colors on the temples, and faces the bright moon when returning from thousands of miles away.
The old business has been wiped out with the battle, and it is even more worthy of the sound of drums and whistles on the river.
Climb the Liuzhou city tower and send it to Zhangting to be conferred with the governors of the four states.
The tall buildings in the city meet the wilderness, and the sea and sky are filled with sorrow and thoughts.
The turbulent wind stirred the hibiscus water, and the dense rain slanted into the Xili wall.
The mountains and trees cover thousands of miles of sight, and the river flows like nine ileum.
We came to the tattooing place of Baiyue together, but our music and writings were still stagnant in the same hometown.
To relieve sadness (three poems)
Mr. Xie was the youngest and favored his daughter, so he married Qianlou Peishi Guai1.
I have no clothes to search for a bag of water chestnuts 2, and he sells wine and pulls out gold hairpins in the mud.
The wild vegetables add to the meal, and the sweet and tall clover grows, while the fallen leaves add fuel to the ancient locust tree.
Today's salary exceeds [-] yuan, and I will pay tribute to the emperor and resume the camp.
What used to be a joke about what will happen after death is now coming before our eyes.
The clothes have been executed, but the needles and threads are still unbearable.
Shang Xiang had pity for the maidservant in his old love, and once gave money out of dream.
I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor and lowly couples suffer from everything.
Sitting idle and grieving for you, you will also grieve for yourself. How many years will it take?
Deng You had no children and found out about his fate, but Pan Yue wasted no time in mourning his death.
No matter where you look at the same acupuncture point, it will be more difficult to predict his destiny.
I will always keep my eyes open all night long to repay you for not raising my eyebrows in my life.
Xisai Mountain Nostalgia
When Wang Lou's boat sailed down to Yizhou, the king of Jinling lost his energy sadly.
Qianxun's iron chain sank to the bottom of the river, and a flag fell out of the stone.
In the past few times in the world, Yamagata still feels cold.
From now on, the four seas are home, so the forts are rustling and the reeds are blooming in autumn.
Reward Lotte Yangzhou with a gift at the first dinner
Bashan Chushui is a desolate place, abandoned for 23 years.
Nostalgia empty Yin Wen Fu, turned to the town like rotten Ke people.
Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sinking boat, Wan Muchun in front of the diseased tree.
Today I will listen to a song of Junge, and for now I will have a glass of wine to keep my spirits up.
Showing Fuli and his younger siblings
The time is difficult, the world is desolate, and the industry is empty. The brothers are traveling in various places.
After the countryside was deserted and fought, the flesh and blood drifted away from the road.
The hanging shadow is divided into thousands of miles of wild geese, and the roots are scattered into Jiuqiu Peng.
We should shed tears when we look at the bright moon together, and our hearts will be in the same place all night long.
Lizhou Nandu
The empty water carries the slanting light, and the winding island is vast and green.
The horse neighed on the waves and looked at the boat. The people at the willow bank rested and waited for the boat to return.
There are several clumps of sand and grass, and a group of gulls are scattered, and a heron is flying over the vast river fields.
No one knows how to take a boat to look for Fan Li. The smoke and water in the five lakes forget the opportunity.
Suwu Temple
In front of the envoy of Han Dynasty, the soul of Su Wu was extinguished, and the tall trees in the ancient temple were at a loss.
The wild geese cut off Hu Tianyue by the clouds, and the sheep in Longshang returned to the grass smoke.
When I returned to Japan, the tower was not a tent. When I left, Guanjian was in the year of Ding.
There is no seal of marquis in Maoling, and I cry to the autumn waves in the sky.
Jinse
Jinse has no end in fifty strings, a string of thoughts and a string of years.
Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of a butterfly, and Wang Dichun cares for the cuckoo.
There are tears in the pearl of the sea, and the blue sky is warm and the jade smokes.
This feeling can be treated as a recollection, but it was lost at the time.
untitled
The stars last night and the wind last night, the east side of Guitang on the west side of the painting building.
The body has no colorful phoenix wings and wings, and the heart is a little bit better.
The second seat is sent to the hook and the spring wine is warm, and the lamp is red with wax-covered wax.
Sui Yu listened to the drum to respond to the official, and went to Malantai to turn around.
Untitled (two poems)
They came with empty words and left without a trace. The moon was slanting upstairs at five o'clock.
The dream is so far away that it is difficult to recall it, and the book is hastily turned into ink.
The wax illuminates the half cage of golden jade, and the musk smoke slightly embroiders the hibiscus.
Liu Lang already hated Pengshan for being far away, and even more so because he was separated by [-] layers of Pengshan.
The east wind and drizzle came rustling, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond.
The golden toad gnaws at the lock to burn incense, and the jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well.
Jia's glimpse of the curtain Han Jushao, Mi Concubine stayed with Wei Wangcai.
Chunxin does not spend a lot of time fighting for hair, every inch of lovesickness and an inch of gray.
untitled
It's hard to say goodbye when meeting each other, and Dongfeng is powerless and can't help.
When the silkworm is dead, the silk will be exhausted, and the torch will turn into gray and tears will begin to dry.
Xiao Jing, but the clouds change, Ye Yin should feel the moonlight cold.
There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to look around.
(I.e.
I lie down in white clothes during the New Year, and my white door is sparse.
The red building looks cold across the rain, and the bead-foil floating lantern returns alone.
The Spring Festival Gala should be sad for the long journey, and I still have vague dreams in the remaining night.
How can the jade seals and seals be reached? A wild goose flies in the clouds thousands of miles away.
Untitled (two poems)
The fragrant phoenix tail is a few layers thin, and the dome of the green dome is cracked late at night.
Fan Cai Yue's soul can't hide its shame, the car is driving away and the sound of thunder can't make sense.
It used to be lonely, golden embers dark, no news, pomegranate red.
The spots are only tied to the shore of the weeping poplar trees, and there is a good wind in the southwest.
The heavy curtains are deep in the Mochou Hall. After lying down, the night is long and thin.
The life of a goddess was just a dream, and the life of my sister-in-law was originally a dream.
The wind and waves do not believe that the water chestnut branches are weak. Who teaches the fragrance of osmanthus leaves to the moon dew?
It is clear that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.
宫词
The twelfth floor is full of makeup, and the king is watching from the Wangxian Tower.
The golden beast with a locked title is cold in a chain, and the copper dragon with dripping water makes the day longer.
After combing her bun, she returned to the mirror, and her robe was about to be changed to make it even more fragrant.
Peering through the curtains of the main palace from afar, palace servants in robes and trousers sweep the imperial bed.
poor girl
Pengmen didn't know Qiluoxiang, so he wanted to ask a good matchmaker to benefit himself.
Who loves romance and high style, and shares the pity for the times and frugality in dressing up.
I dare to use my ten fingers to praise the skill of the needle, and don't draw my eyebrows into elongation.
I hate the gold thread every year and make wedding clothes for others.
Deng Youzhou Taiwanese Song
The ancients are not seen before, and the comers are not seen later.
Thinking of the leisure of heaven and earth, but sullenly!
Spring River Flower Moonlight Night
The tide of the Chunjiang River connects to the sea, and the moon and the sea coexist.
Yanyan followed the waves for thousands of miles, where is the spring river without moonlight.
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests look like hail.
Frost in the sky flies unconsciously, and Baisha cannot be seen in Tingshang.
There is no dust in the sky, and a lone moon wheel in the sky.
Who first saw the moon by the river? When does Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?
There are endless memories from generation to generation in life, but the river and the moon are only similar every year.
I don’t know who the moon in the river is shining on, but I can see the Yangtze River sending water.
The white clouds were gone, and Qingfeng Pu had no worries.
Who's Bian Zhouzi tonight?Where is Acacia Mingyue Tower?
Poor wandering upstairs in the moon, should be shone away from the makeup mirror.
The Yuhu curtain can't be rolled away, but it is returned on the anvil.
At this time, we look at each other and not hear each other, and I am willing to follow the monarch every month.
The swan goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.
Last night the dream of Xiantan fell, and Poor Chun didn't return home.
The river flows and spring is gone, and the river pond falls to the west.
The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is endless.
I don’t know how many people will return home by the moon. The trees in the river are full of love when the moon falls.
Song of Returning to Lumen at Night
The bells of the mountain temple were fainted during the day, and the fishing beams fought to flee.
People follow the sand bank to Jiangcun, and Yu also travels to Lumen by boat.
Lumen Yuezhao opened the smoke tree and suddenly went to the shelter of Pang Gong.
The pine path in Yanfei is long and lonely, with only lonely people coming and going.
Farewell to Jinling Winery
The wind blows the willow flowers all over the store, and Wu Ji presses wine to encourage customers to taste it.
The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and everyone drank wine if they wanted to do it or not.
Please ask me about Dongliu Shui. I don’t know who is good or bad with it.
Shu Dao Nan
Hey, hey, it's so dangerous!The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky!Silkworms and yufu, how confused the founding of the country is!You are forty-eight thousand years old, and you are not in the vicinity of Qin Sai.There is a bird path in Taibai, Xidang, which can cross the top of Emei.The earth collapsed and the mountains destroyed the strong men to death, and then the ladders and stone stacks were connected to each other.There is a high mark on the day when the six dragons return on the top, and there is a rush and reverse turn back to Sichuan on the bottom.The yellow crane cannot fly past, and the ape clings to it to overcome its sorrow.There is a lot of green mud, and there are nine twists and turns in the rocky mountains with a hundred steps.Mon went to the Lijing Well and raised his head and breathed, and he sat with his hands on his back and sighed.
I asked you when will you return from your journey to the west?Afraid of the unreachable rocks.But I saw mourning birds calling ancient trees, and male and female flying around the forest.I also heard Zigui crying about the moon at night and worrying about the empty mountains.The difficulty of the road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky, which makes people wither their beauty!Even if the peaks are gone, the sky is not full, and withered pines hang upside down against the cliffs.The turbulent waterfalls are noisy, and the cliffs turn into rocks and thousands of valleys are thundered.The danger is also like this. People who have traveled far away have come here for nothing!
The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei. One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it.Those who were guarding or robbing relatives turned into wolves and jackals.Avoid tigers in the morning and snakes at night; grind your teeth and suck blood, killing people like numbness.Although Jincheng is happy, it is better to return home early.The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky. I turn to the west and look to the west to sigh!
Sauvignon Blanc ([-] songs)
Sauvignon Blanc in Chang'an.
Luo Wei's autumn cries are like Jinjinglan 2, and the frost is desolate and the mat is cold.
The lonely lamp was unconscious and desperate, and sighed while curling up the curtain looking at the moon and sky.
Beautiful women are like flowers separated by clouds,
There is a long sky of Qingming above, and there are waves of Lushui below.
The journey is long and the soul is in pain, but the dream soul cannot reach Guanshan. 3.
Sauvignon Blanc, heartbreaking!
The sun is full of lust, the flowers are full of smoke, and the moon is as bright as a day without sleep.
Zhao Sechu stopped the Phoenix Pillar, and the Shuqin was about to play the mandarin duck strings.
This song is intended to be passed on by no one, and I would like to send it to Yan Ran with the spring breeze.
I recall that you are far away from me in the blue sky.
What used to be Hengbomu 8 is now a fountain of tears.
If you don’t believe that I have a broken heart, come back and look in front of a bright mirror.
Xuanzhou Xielou Farewell School Secretary Shu Yun
Those who abandon me shall not stay yesterday.
Those who disturb my heart are so troubled today.
Changfeng Wanli sent Qiuyan, which can be a tall building.
Penglai's article was Jian'an Bone, and the middle Xie was clear again.
They are all full of joy, strong and full of joy, and want to go up to the blue sky to see the sun and moon.
Draw a knife to cut off the water and the water will flow more.
Life is unsatisfactory in the world, the Ming Dynasty distributes flat boats.
Difficult to travel
Jinzun sake fights ten thousand, and jade pan delicacies straight ten thousand.
Stopping the cup and throwing the chopsticks, he couldn't eat.
To cross the Yellow River Bingsaichuan, will climb Taihanghang snow-covered mountains.
Come leisurely fishing on Bixi, suddenly take a boat dream day.
Difficult way! Difficult way! What is wrong, where is it now?
There will be times when the wind and waves break, and the sails will be hung upright.
Wine
Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea never to return.
Don't you see Gaotangmingjing's sad white hair, the morning is like a blue silk and snow is at dusk.
Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.
I am born to be useful, and come back when my wealth is gone.
Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is fun, and you will have to drink three hundred cups.
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng 2, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop drinking.
A song with Junge, please listen to me.
Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, I hope I’m drunk and don’t want to wake up.
In ancient times, the saints and sages were lonely, and only the drinkers kept their names.
In the old days, Wang Chen feasted and fought for peace and joy.
What is the master's word for less money, you have to sell to the king.
Five-flowered horse, golden fur,
Hu'er will exchange the wine and sell the eternal sorrow with You.
古意
The man is on the Long March, and the young man is a guest in Yanyan.
The winning horse's hooves are seven feet lighter.
Don't dare to kill someone, you must be like a hedgehog.
The white clouds are flying at the bottom of the yellow clouds, and I will not be able to return without repaying my kindness.
The young woman from Liaodong was fifteen years old and used to play the pipa and sing and dance.
Today, the sound of the Qiang flute has made our three armies burst into tears.
琴歌
The master has wine to enjoy this evening, please play the harp Guangling guest.
The moonlight shines on the top of the city, and half of the crows are flying, and the frost and wind are blowing into the clothes.
The candles in the copper furnace increase the brightness, and the concubine Chu after playing the Lu River for the first time.
After a sound, all the animals fell silent, and the four silent stars became more and more distant.
Qinghuai sent envoys for more than a thousand miles, and dared to tell Yunshan from now on.
Yan Ge Xing
In the 26th year of Kaiyuan's reign, some guests returned from Yuanrong's fortress, and they sang Yan Song to show their return.I feel comfortable with the garrison, so I am in harmony.
The smoke and dust of the Han family is in the northeast, and the Han will resign from the family and be broken.
The man is self-respectful, and the emperor is very gifted.
I beat the drums with gold and went down to Yuguan, and the flags meandered among the jieshi.
Xiao Weiyu's book flies across the vast sea, Shan Yu hunts fire and illuminates Langshan.
The mountains and rivers are desolate and borderless, and the barbarian cavalry and the mausoleum are mixed with wind and rain.
The warriors are half dead in front of the army, and the beauties are still singing and dancing under the tent.
The desert is poor in autumn, and there are few soldiers in the lonely city at sunset.
When encountering kindness, one always underestimates the enemy, and even though one has exhausted all his strength, he has not been able to clear the siege.
Tieyi Yuanshu worked hard for a long time, and the jade chopsticks should cry goodbye after leaving.
The young woman in the south of the city wants to have her heart broken, and the conscript Ji Beikong looks back.
Bian Fengpiao said, "It can be saved, but how can it be so vast and vast?"
Murderous intent made a cloud at three o'clock, and the cold sound spread over the night.
Seeing that there is a lot of blood and blood, the death festival has never been Gu Xun.
You have not seen the hardships of fighting on the battlefield, but I still remember General Li.
Bai Xuege sends Judge Wu back to Beijing
The north wind blows and the white grass breaks on the ground, and the sky is full of snow in August.
Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.
Scattered into the bead curtain and wet Luo curtain, the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.
The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the guards' iron coats are cold and uncomfortable.
The vast sea ran out of ice, and the sad clouds were bleak.
The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for the returning guests, 5 fiddles, lutes, lutes and flutes.
Mu Xue went down to the gate one after another, and the red flag remained frozen in the wind.
The east gate of Luntai sent you to go to Tianshan Road with snow.
You can't see you when you turn around in the mountains, and you stay where you are in the snow.
Kubo Hang
There is an old cypress in front of the Kongming Temple, with roots like bronze and stone.
The pale skin and rain are forty around, and the black color is two thousand feet high.
The king and his ministers have met each other, and the trees are still cherished by others.
The clouds are coming and the Wu Gorge is long, and the moon is cold and the snow-capped mountains are white.
I recall that yesterday I walked around the east side of Jinting Pavilion, the palace of Tongcheng, the former lord of Wuhou.
The branches of Cui Wei are ancient in the suburbs, and the houses with beautiful paintings are in the sky.
Even though he has gained the ground, he is so lonely and solitary that there are strong winds.
Support is the power of God, and the cause of creation is upright.
The building is like a leaning beam, and thousands of cows are looking back at the mountains.
The world is shocked if the article is not revealed. Who can send it if it is not cut?
The painstaking efforts will not avoid ants, and the fragrant leaves once accommodated Luan Feng.
People with lofty ideals should not complain. Ancient materials are hard to use.
Military chariot shop
Che Bibi, Ma Xiaoxiao, pedestrian bows and arrows each at his waist.
Ye Niang and his wife walked off to see each other off, but Xianyang Bridge was nowhere to be seen.
Qianyi stopped his feet and cried, and the cry went straight to the sky.
People who pass by the road ask pedestrians, but pedestrians travel frequently.
Or from the [-]th Beifang River to the [-]th Xiyingtian.
When I went, I was head-wrapped, and when I returned, I was still holding the side.
The side court bleeds into sea water, and Emperor Wu has been willing to open the side.
You don’t hear about the two hundred prefectures of the Han family in Shandong, where Jingqi is born in thousands of villages.
Even if there are healthy women who plow the hoe, there is nothing left in the sage.
In addition, Qin Bing endured hard work and was driven by dogs and chickens.
Although the elders ask, the servant dares to express his hatred?
And this winter, Kansai died without a break.
The magistrate urgently asks for rent, where does the tax come from?
Believe that knows to give birth to men is evil, but it is better to have a daughter.
If you give birth to a daughter, you have to marry Proxima, and if you give birth to a boy, you must bury it with Baicao.
Don’t you see Qinghai’s head? No one has collected the bones since ancient times.
The new ghosts bother the old ghosts and cry, the sky is overcast and rainy and wet and tweeting!
Aijiangtou
The old man in Shaoling Ye swallows his voice and cries, and sneaks into the Qujiang River in spring. 1.
Thousands of doors are locked in the palace at the head of the river. Whose green willows and new cattails are green?
Recalling the past when neon banners went down to the South Garden, everything in the garden was full of color.
No. 1 in the Zhaoyang Palace, with the chariot accompanying the king to serve the king.
There is a man in front of the chariot with a bow and arrow, and a white horse chews a golden leash.
Turning over and shooting clouds towards the sky, a pair of flying wings fell down with a smile.
Where are the bright eyes and white teeth now? The blood-stained wandering soul cannot return.
The Liujian Pavilion in the east of the Qing Dynasty is deep, and there is no news about each other.
Life is full of love and tears, how can rivers and flowers be the ultimate!
At dusk, Hu Qi was full of dust in the city. He wanted to go to the south of the city and look to the north.
Song of Everlasting Sorrow
The emperor of Han Dynasty was obsessed with sex and his thoughts over the country1, but Yu Yu couldn't get it for many years2.
A girl in the Yang family grew up and was raised in a deep boudoir who didn't know her.
Natural beauty is difficult to abandon, once elected to the side of the king.
Looking back, Bai Meisheng smiled, and the Sixth Palace had no color.
Spring cold showers in Huaqing Pool, hot spring water slides and gels.
The waiter lifted up Jiao's weakness, and it was Xincheng Enzeshi.
Flowers and golden steps on the temples, the hibiscus tent warms the spring night.
The spring night is short and the day is high, and since then the king will not go to court early.
Cheng Huan has no leisure to serve the banquet, and the spring is dedicated to the night from the spring tour.
There are 3000 beauties in the harem, and [-] dotes on one body.
Jinwu makeup becomes a beautiful night, and Yulou feasts on drunkenness and spring.
Sisters and brothers are all born in Tutu 4, and they are pitifully born in a glorious family.
So the hearts of parents all over the world will not be reborn as males but as females.
From the heights of the Li Palace into the blue clouds, the wind of fairy music can be heard everywhere.
Slow singing and dancing, silk and bamboo, the emperor can't see enough.
Yuyang cockroaches came to the ground with agitation, and the neon clothes and feathers were frightened.
There is smoke and dust in the Jiuchong City Que, thousands of rides and thousands of rides travel southwest.
The journey of Cuihua stops again, and it is more than a hundred miles west of the capital.
The Sixth Army had nothing to do but turned around and died in front of the horse.
There is no one to collect the flowers and flowers on the land, and the green and green gorse jade scratches the head. 7.
The king hid his face and couldn't save him. He looked back at the blood and tears.
The yellow leaves are scattered and the wind is rustling, and the clouds linger in the sword pavilion. 8.
There are few pedestrians under Emei Mountain, and the flags are dull and the sun is thin.
The waters of the Shu River are green and the mountains are green.
Seeing the moon in the palace, the heart is sad, and the night rain hears the ringing of the bell.
The sky spins and the earth turns back to Long Yu. He hesitates and cannot go.
In the mud at the foot of Mawei slope, there is no place where Yuyankong died.
Monarchs and ministers care about each other and stick to their clothes, looking east to the gate of the capital and trusting horses to return.
When I return, the ponds and gardens are still the same, Taiye, Lotus and Weiyang willow 9.
Hibiscus is like a willow and eyebrows, how can I not cry.
In the spring breeze, the peach and plum blossoms bloom at night, and in the autumn rain, when the sycamore leaves fall.
There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red leaves that are not swept away.
The disciple of Liyuan has a new age of 10 with white hair, and the prisoner of Jiaofang, Qing'e, is old.
In the evening palace, the fireflies fly and think quietly, and the solitary lamp is exhausted to sleep.
The bells and drums are late and the night is long, and the starry river is about to dawn.
The mandarin duck tiles are cold and frosty, and the emerald quilt is cold.
Youyou has been separated from life and death for many years, and the soul has never come to dream.
The Linqiong Taoist priests Hongdu are able to bring their souls to their souls with sincerity.
After thinking about the king, he taught the alchemist to look for it diligently.
Draining the air, rushing like electricity, ascending to heaven and earth.
Going to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan, there is nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly I heard that there is a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain is in the midst of nothingness.
The pavilion rises from five clouds, and there are many fairies among them.
There is a character that is too true, and the appearance of snow-skinned flowers is uneven.
The Jinque West Chamber knocked on Yufang, and transferred to Xiaoyu to get double success.
Hearing that the emperor of the Han family, the Jiuhua account was shocked.
He picked up his clothes and pushed up the pillow, wandering around, and the silver screen of beads and foil spread out.
The bun in the clouds is half fresh, and the flower crown is not neat.
The wind blows and the fairy mantle is fluttering, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers.
Yurong's lonely tears are running out, and a spring pear blossoms with rain.
Looking at the king affectionately, don't have a dim voice.
The Zhaoyang Palace is full of love, and the Penglai Palace has long sun and moon.
Looking back at the people everywhere, there was no dust and fog in Chang'an.
However, if the old thing is expressed affectionately, the alloy hairpin will be sent.
The hairpin keeps one strand and one fan, and the hairpin breaks the gold and divides it.
But the teaching heart is as strong as gold, and we will meet in heaven and on earth.
Parting diligently re-sent words, the words have vows and two hearts.
On July [-]th, in the Hall of Eternal Life, when no one whispers in the middle of the night.
Wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and even a branch in the ground.
Forever and forever, this hatred is endless.
Pipa Xing
Xunyang River head night to see guests off, maple leaf digi flowers autumn surging.
The owner disembarked from the boat, drinking wine without restraint.
Drunken can't be happily farewell, and then the vast river floods.
Suddenly heard the sound of pipa on the water, the host forgot to return.
Xunsheng secretly asked who was playing, but the sound of the pipa stopped.
Move the boat to invite to meet each other, add wine and return to the light to reopen the banquet.
After all the calls came out, he still hugged the pipa and covered his face.
The revolving shaft plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before it becomes a tune.
Yanxian concealed his voice and thought, as if he could not live up to his life.
The low-eyebrow letter procedure continued, saying everything in my mind.
Lightly close and slowly twist and pick up, the first is the neon clothes and the second six.
The big strings are like a rain, and the small strings are cut like a whisper.
Cut the wrong bullets, and the big beads are falling into the jade plate.
The orioles in Guan Guan are talking at the bottom of the flowers, and the springs are flowing under the ice on the beach.
Bingquan's cold string is condensed, and the condensing is silent for a while.
Don't have the sadness and hatred, silence is better than sound.
The silver bottle is broken, water slurry bursts out, and the cavalry stands out with the sound of swords and guns.
At the end of the song, take care to draw, the sound of the four strings is like cracking silk.
The east boat and the west boat were silent, only seeing Jiang Xin Qiuyue white.
He pondered and put it in the plucking and plucking strings, tidying up his clothes and restraining his appearance.
She said she was a girl from Beijing, and her family lived under Xima Mausoleum.
Thirteen learns to become a pipa, the name belongs to the first part of Jiaofang.
Qu Pai once taught good talents to dress, makeup is always jealous of Qiuniang.
Wuling was young and struggling with his head, and there was an unknown number of red ribbons.
The silver grate on the head is broken, and the blood-colored Luo skirt is turned over and the wine is dirty.
Laugh again this year and next year, the autumn moon and spring breeze wait for leisure.
The younger brother went to join the army and the auntie died.
There are few cars and horses in front of the door, and the eldest is married as a businesswoman.
Merchants prioritize profit and farewell, and go to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago.
I went to and from the mouth of the river to guard the empty ship, and around the cabin there was a bright moon and the river was cold.
In the middle of the night, I suddenly dream of juvenile things, crying makeup and tears.
I sighed when I heard the pipa, and then I sighed again.
The same people from the end of the world, why do they know each other when they meet.
Last year, I resigned from the imperial capital and lived in Xunyang City, where I was ill.
There is no music in the secluded land of Xunyang, and the sound of silk and bamboo is not heard all the year round.
The land where I live near Huancheng is low and humid, and yellow reeds and bitter bamboos grow around my house.
In the meantime, when I hear something in the evening, the cuckoo sings and the blood ape wailes.
The spring river flowers toward the autumn moonlit night, often drinking wine alone.
How could there be no folk songs and village flutes? It would be hard to listen to the hoarse and hoarse songs.
Hearing your pipa language tonight is like listening to Xianle's ears.
Mo Ci even sat and played a song, and translated it into a pipa walk for you.
I feel that I have been standing for a long time when I said this, but I sat down and turned the strings quickly.
The desolate sound is not like a forward sound, and the whole audience is covered in tears.
Whoever weeps the most in the seat, Sima of Jiangzhou's green shirt is wet.
Yamaishi
The paths of the mountains and rocks are indeed small, and bats fly to the temple at dusk.
When I sit on the steps of the hall, the fresh rain is abundant, and the branches of the banana leaves are fat.
The monk said that the Buddha paintings on the ancient murals are good, but it is rare to use fire to illuminate what you see.
The bed is made, the mat is laid, and the soup is cooked. The sparse rice is enough to satisfy my hunger.
In the dead of night, there are no insects lying around, and the clear moon comes out of the mountains and the light enters the door.
There is no way to go alone in the morning, and there is no way to go in and out.
The mountains are red and green, the streams are brilliant, and there are dozens of pines and trees all around.
When the stream flows with bare feet on the rocks, the sound of the water stirs up the wind and creates clothes.
Life is so enjoyable, why should we be constrained by others?
Alas, we have two or three members of our party, and we will never return home until we are old!
(End of this chapter)
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