Meng Haoran’s poems

The Complete Collection of Meng Haoran's Poems

Volume 159

Volume 159_1 "From Prime Minister Zhang's trip to Nanjicheng for hunting, he presented Pei Di and Zhang to join the army" Meng Haoran

It is not my pleasure to be a bird, not to be in Yunmengtian. Climbing up to the city at the end of the year makes me miss my hometown.

How many ministers are there, and how graceful the chariots and riders are. Shilu, gold, Zhanggui, officials, Cao and shogunate are wise.

The murderous intention is flowing in time, and the flying blade is fighting for freshness. Shilijian Hotel, Zhengshengza prostitute feast.

The setting sun is high and the smoke is scattered in Pingchu. Why do you want to sing like a guest? Cong Gong is also in Zhan.

Volume 159_2 "Climbing the isolated island in the river, giving a gift to Mr. Baiyun and Wang Jiong" Meng Haoran

The river is clear and the water falls on the sandy island. The pond is deep under the stone, and the green banks are close to it.

The shark disappears and the fisherman sings his song. I recall that when I said goodbye to you, I went boating as if it were yesterday.

The setting sun comes back and shines, sitting still and enjoying life are not the same. Looking south at Lumen Mountain, I felt as if I had lost my return.

Volume 159_3 "I am sick in late spring and send it to Zhang Ba" Meng Haoran

Spring is approaching late in the south road, but I am still sick in the north window. If you haven’t visited the forest garden for a long time, the vegetation will be so prosperous.

The narrow road is full of flowers, and the bamboos in the leisurely garden are swept away. The green feathers play with the orchids, and the scales move on the lotus handles.

I wish you well in my life. Jiang Xiangyuan is engaged in politics. The clouds and mountains block dreams and thoughts, and the quilt pillow is used to sing songs.

What is the purpose of singing? We hate to be apart. Everyone in the world flatters himself, and few people know each other.

Jia Yicai is empty and relaxed, while An Ren has silky hair on his temples. The distant love is noted eastward, and the sundial rushes west again.

I am always afraid of filling in the ravines and have no way to vibrate my feathers. If Qingtong has a destiny, he would like to make inferences in the theory.

Volume 159_4 "Climb Orchid Mountain in Autumn and Send Five Pieces" Meng Haoran

In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. Looking at each other and trying to climb high, my heart is flying and chasing birds to death.

Sorrow arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the boats on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?

Volume 159_5 "Entering Brother to the Gorge" Meng Haoran

In the past, my generation and I often studied behind closed doors. If you don't take the risk, how can you talk about it?

Since then, I have been through the world, and it is difficult to describe the hard work. Traveling back and forth was bad, but Yu’s achievements were preserved.

Thousands of peaks stand on the wall, and thousands of gullies run through the stream. I have been here for several nights, and there has never been a night without hearing the sight of apes.

Urakami returned to love, but lost his dream soul in the boat. Tears stain Mingyue Gorge, and my heart breaks in Wagtail Plains.

It is difficult to gather the stars far away, and the deep dew of autumn has become numerous. Because you went to Nanchu, you wrote this to show your hometown.

Volume 159_6 "Staying in the lake, sending it to Yan Jiu Si Hu Fang" Meng Haoran

The Guishui River leads to Baiyue, and the boat sails at dawn. Jingyun covers Sanba, and I can't see my home at night.

The king of Xiang dreamed of rain, and the talented man was banished to Changsha. There is miasma in Changsha, and people are suffering from stagnation.

I miss you so much after seeing you for a long time, but I am happy to see you again. There is no reason to meet each other, which only increases the sorrow of traveling.

The Qingyuan cannot listen, and it flows along the Xiang River under the moon.

Volume 159_7 "The Embankment Travels to Send Seven Thousands" Meng Haoran

At the embankment entertainment place, cars and horses galloped against each other. Spring grass grows every year, and we go out for a walk in February or March.

The kings and grandsons carry beads and bullets, and the wandering girls wear silk socks. Hand in hand, we can't be the same now, who will Jianghua send for?

Volume 159_8 "Returning to Hannan Garden in Midsummer and sending it to the elderly in Beijing" Meng Haoran

After reading the biography of Gao Shi, Tao Zhengjun was the most praised. Indulging in pastoral interests every day, he calls himself a Xihuang person.

As for what I am doing, Qiqitu will ask. In middle age, he has abandoned the hills and valleys and traveled to the country.

Be loyal and desire to serve your master, be filial and considerate of your relatives. It's hot summer when I return, and the crops are not as good as spring.

Under the north window with a fan pillow, pick Zhizhi by the south stream. Because I thank you for being in the same row, I admire Yingyang Zhen.

Volume 159_9 "Inscribed on Yunmen Mountain, sent to Baohu Cao and Xu Qi in Yue Prefecture" Meng Haoran

My journey is suitable for all Yues, and I dream about it. I have long cherished my wish to go alone, and now I am free to wander around.

Tailing is covered with rocks, and the river flows through the forest with rapids. I left my boat and entered the incense world, climbed into the pavilion and rested on the sandalwood.

The clear mountain Qin looks close, and the spring water mirrors the lake wide. The distant bosom stands still to receive the call, but the humble position is in vain.

The white clouds stagnate day and night, and the sea comes and goes to watch. At the end of the country, good friends are at the top of the court.

Chi Ertong joins hands, when will he be crowned?

Volume 159_10 "Stay in Yangzijin, send nourishment to Liu Hermit in Changshan" Meng Haoran

What he thinks about is Jianye, and he wants to go deep into the river. Looking at the entrance of Jingkou at sunset, the smoke waves worry my heart.

My heart is in Maoshan Cave, my eyes are in the maple forest. There are not many stars to be seen, and the stars and frost sing in the night.

Volume 159_11 "Shu Huai Yi Jingyi's Hobby" Meng Haoran

Weixian came from Zou Lu, and his family background valued Confucianism. Poetry and etiquette follow the legacy and teachings, and they go to the court and end up bowing.

I am constantly improving myself day and night, and my writing skills are also good. Thirty has been established, and I am complaining that my life is blocked.

My loving relatives show my joy and fear to the old man. The sweetness is not enough in the morning, and the basket and ladle are empty in the evening.

Holding a whip to admire the Master, and holding a slogan to cherish Mao Gong. I was grateful and flicked my crown, and I was able to stay in poverty.

On the way, you will complain to your close friends and seek help from the assassins. Qin and Chu are divorced, how can they be reunited after flying.

Volume 159_12 "Master Huanshan Yizhan" Meng Haoran

I have heard that there is no physiology since I was young, and I always want to observe this body. The traces of the heart are rare and full of success, and the ruggedness is mostly in the dust.

On the way back to the old valley in the evening, I happened to be next to the branch official. Guide the subtle Dharma and form the cause of purity.

The worries and karma are gone, and the mood of the mountains and forests has changed. Come and ask questions in the morning, and speak in the evening to be honest.

The ink is exquisite and ancient, and the brilliance of the poems amazes the world. The Zen room is closed and quiet, and the anthers are flowing through winter and spring.

I borrow the piano and inkstone from the flat stone, and sprinkle my clothes and towels from the falling spring. If you want to know the meaning of death, the seagulls will be tame day and night.

Volume 159_13 "The South Pavilion is Huai Xin Da in Summer" Meng Haoran

The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east. Enjoy the cool evening breeze, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space.

The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound. I want to play the harp, but I hate the ignorance of the music.

I feel nostalgic for my old friend, and I am tired of dreaming at night.

Volume 159_14 "Under the Moon at Autumn Night, I Have Pregnancy" Meng Haoran

The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.

The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighboring pestle sounds urgently at night. How long is the good time? Standing looking at the sky.

Volume 159_15 "I will be on the rooftop, and I will leave Lin'an Master Li's book" Meng Haoran

Mr. Zhiji is still living, so why don't I care about the melon? Nianli is the head of summer, and wandering refers to people of Yan descent.

The rivers and seas are not lost, and the countryside is lost. Dingshan is an early departure, and Yupu is also late at night.

Go with the waves, and go wherever you want. The sun in the old forest is far away, and the trees are sitting in shadows.

The feathered people are in Danqiu, and I will pass away from now on.

Volume 159_16 "Sending Ding Dafeng to the imperial examination and presenting Zhang Jiuling to the imperial examination" Meng Haoran

I look at Wren's Fu, and the king is defeated by Wang Zuocai. It's a pity that there is no gold for Zhang Yuan, and he returns from the sky above ten.

The old man abandoned his hometown, his wings flew away and were destroyed. My old friend is in power now, so don't delay returning to Qilu.

Volume 159_17 "Send Wu Yue on a trip to Shaoyang" Meng Haoran

The five colors pity the phoenix chicks, and the partridges fly south. If the Chu people don't know each other, where can I find a chair?

A thousand miles away, a corner of the sky. An Neng and Kui Zhi fought against Dan Qianyu.

Volume 159_18 "Shiyue left Qiao County Zhang Zongbin and Shentu Shaofu" Meng Haoran

Ride the Bian River in the morning and visit Qiao County boundary in the evening. Fortunately, the west wind blows, so I can meet old friends.

You learn from Mei Fuyin, and I follow Boluanmai. After parting, I can miss you, and the clouds are floating in Wuhui.

Volume 159_19 "Sending Chen Qi to the Western Army" Meng Haoran

I think that the extraordinary is at present. You have lost your ambition and wasted your time writing swords.

As soon as I hear the beacon moving, thousands of miles away suddenly rush to be the first. I also went to the capital, why should I return my favor?

Volume 159_20 "Sending his disciple Yong down to find Kuaiji" Meng Haoran

The strong wind blew the sail, and it suddenly disappeared into the air. Thousands of miles are spread over a few hectares, and three rivers are spread across the sky.

It has always been a joyful day, and the day and night become Chu and Yue. The fallen feathers are flying more and more apart, who can not be shocked.

Volume 159_21 "It's not enough to send Xin Da off to Ezhu" Meng Haoran

I don't see you when I see you off, and I feel sad at dusk. Pei Hui returns in the sky above the river, and the place is lost in the horizon.

The county passes through Fan and Deng, and the mountains and rivers enter Songru. The Pu Lun is getting farther and farther away, and the stone path is still standing.

Volume 159_22 "Don't Flee People on the River" Meng Haoran

As a guest from across the country, I am the one who is banished by the king.

They flew to the Yellow Crane Tower and wandered in the Cangwu wilderness.

The post envoy rides on the clouds, and the expedition sail slips down along the edge. I don’t know when we will be separated from each other again.

Volume 159_23 "Banquet at Errong's House" Meng Haoran

Living leisurely in Qingluo, with Daye on his left and right. There are no miscellaneous guests in the courtyard, and there are many old people in the ruts.

It is midsummer, and the scenery is natural and unrestrained. After five days of rest and bathing, we returned home together with each other under the bamboo forest.

It’s fun to open your lapels, but you can’t stop drinking. The smoke is dim and the birds are lost. I will return to Baishe.

Volume 159_24 "A Banquet with Wang Changling in the Taoist Priest's Room" Meng Haoran

After returning, he slept in Qingshan and often dreamed of traveling in Qingdu. There are proud officials in Qiyuan, and Huihao is greeting them.

The fairy urn is in front of the book, and the mountains and seas are painted on the screen. Drinking the clouds again is like entering a pot.

Volume 159_25 "Drinking at Xiangyang Public House" Meng Haoran

The sunset is beautiful, and the spring scenery is beautiful. If you want to find a flooded place, you can't go past the narrow ramp.

The dragon's beard is swept by the dragon's beard, and the agate floats on the fragrant cup. The northern forest accumulates trees, and the southern pool grows other islands.

Hands pull the golden green flowers, and my heart is fascinated by the jade red grass. Talking and laughing illuminates the six meanings, and inventions and theories clarify the three downfalls.

Chen Zi was shocked when he was not seated, and the door was swept by Wei Gong. Honor and disgrace should be uninterrupted, and joy and entertainment should be guaranteed.

Volume 159_26 "Master Zhan of Xunxiang Mountain" Meng Haoran

Visiting famous mountains in the morning, the mountains are far away in the sky and green. The atmosphere lasts for hundreds of miles, and the sun begins to arrive.

The stick is used to search for old friends, and the whip is removed to stop riding. The stone gate is free from danger, and the path turns dark and deep.

The Dharma couple is happy to meet each other, and they can talk without sleep. All my life I have been admiring the true hiddenness, and have been exploring strange things all day long.

The old man in the wild went to the fields, and the mountain monk returned to the temple at dusk. There are many pine and spring sounds, and the moss walls have an ancient meaning.

You hear the sound of bells at the mouth of the valley, and you know the fragrance at the end of the forest. I wish I could throw myself into this mountain and abandon both my life and my life experience.

Volume 159_27 "Six or seven miles west of Yunmen Temple, I heard that Fu Gong Lanruo was the most secluded, so he went with Xue Ba." Meng Haoran

It is said that Yu alone has lost his way, and Fengzi is also in the wild. Making friends refers to pines and cypresses, asking questions to find Lanruo.

The creek is not suitable for boats, and the strange rocks often startle horses. The place where you live is the most secluded, and everything you live in is quiet.

Clouds are rising in the corner, and the sky is falling below the stairs. How can the Master hear this? All earthly thoughts have been given up.

The four Zens combine to be true, and everything is false. May the nectar be moistened by it, and be blessed by the blessing wind.

Who can help Qiu if you rely on Tuoshanmen?

Volume 159_28 "Stay at Tongbai Temple on Tiantai" Meng Haoran

Sail on the sea and stay at Douyun Island at night. Looking for the interesting things in Cangzhou, it is good to be close to Chicheng.

The radish trees are also used to practice moss, and they stop to discuss freely. Take a rest in the shade of Tongbai, and pick the beautiful grass.

The cranes are chirping, the clear dew is hanging down, and the roosters are crowing early in the morning. I would like to say that I will be able to get rid of my troubles.

Gao Bu Ling Siming, Xuan Zong got the three elders. I have the intention to travel far away and learn the way of immortality.

Looking at the three mountains at sunset, the clouds and waves are vast in the sky.

Volume 159_29 "Song of Xiantan" by Meng Haoran

The stone pool is next to the stone pool, and the beach is dawning. I tried fishing with a bamboo pole and got a lot of bream.

The beauty is full of gold, and the delicate hands are red and fresh. Because of the history of Xie Lu, how can the watermelon soup be passed down?

Volume 159_30 "Inscribed on the empty room in Cuiwei Temple in Zhongnan" Meng Haoran

Cuiwei Zhongnan, it is best to return to the sun after the rain. After being in seclusion for a long time, I climbed up and looked out.

So I built a secluded room, and then I realized that tranquility is wonderful. Although Confucianism and Taoism are different schools, Yunlin is quite similar.

The two are happy with each other, chatting and laughing. When I sleep under a high window in the dark, I can see the mountains burning in the distance.

Reminiscent of the Akagi logo and Linhaiqiao. There is a clear sound in the wind and spring, so why should the Su family roar?

Volume 159_31 "Boats in Hanzhong in Early Spring" Meng Haoran

At the foot of Yanggong Xian Mountain, the goddess Han Gaoqu. The snow has stopped and the ice has reopened, and the spring pool is thousands of feet green.

You can travel freely in a light boat and explore endlessly. The wave shadow shakes the prostitute's hairpin, and the sand light chases people's eyes.

The fish and birds are drunk when the cup is poured, and the couplets of orioles and flowers continue. A good meeting is hard to come by again, and you must hold a candle when the sun comes.

Volume 159_32 "The old master's mountain house, the future will never come" Meng Haoran

The sun sets over the west ridge, and the ravines are dim. The pine moon is cool at night, and the wind and spring are full of clear sounds.

The woodcutter is eager to return, and the smoke and bird habitats are beginning to settle. When the son comes, Gu Qin waits for Luo Jing.

Volume 159_33 "Roading on the Yexi River" Meng Haoran

The sunset leaves a clear glow, and the river is lightly rowed. If you love water clearly, how can you tolerate it in the presence of floods?

A fisherman with a white head, a girl with new makeup and gauze. They looked acquainted, but couldn't speak.

Volume 159_34 "Looking at Lushan Mountain in Pengli Lake" Meng Haoran

Taixu creates a halo of the moon, and the boatman knows the wind in the sky. Hanging up the mat and waiting for the bright hair, the sky is full of light in the flat lake.

Kangfu appears in the middle stream, overwhelming Jiujiang Xiong. The swarthy face is shining brightly, and the sky is majestic at dawn.

On the first day when the incense burner is lit, the waterfall sprays into a rainbow. I have wanted to pursue Shangzi for a long time, but now I am pregnant with Duke Yuan.

I came here to serve, and I bowed slightly before taking a break. Halfway through the Huaihai Sea, Xingshuang is about to be poor.

Those who wish to live on the rock will come with them after all.

Volume 159_35 "Climbing Lumen Mountain" Meng Haoran

Due to the rising tide at dawn, he took the current to cross the Yangtze River. A bird on the sand knows what is nearby, but a tree in the distance cannot be distinguished.

Gradually reaching Lumen Mountain, the mountain is bright and green. The rocks and pools are often bent, and the boats are often turned around.

I heard about Pang Degong in the past and did not return to collect medicine. Jinjian is full of bait, and moss lies on the stone bed.

I feel that I am old, and I am committed to doing things. The hidden traces still exist today, but Gaofengmiao is far away.

When will the white clouds go? The red osmanthus will be in the sky. The discussion was not exhausted, and the sun set late as we returned to the boat.

Volume 159_36 "Youming Zen Master Xishan Lanruo" Meng Haoran

The Xishan Mountain has many strange shapes, showing off the couplets leaning on the front. Stop at noon to harvest the colorful greenery, and the setting sun shines brightly.

My master lived under it and meditated to realize that there is no birth. The hut is built into a cave, and the sweet potato is cut to lead to the row.

Talking in vain to the woodcutter, teaching Dharma to the mountain spirit. At the end of the day, I resigned and returned to Yecheng.

Volume 159_37 "Climbing to the highest peak of Chu Mountain" Meng Haoran

The landscape is stunning in appearance, Xiangyang is beautiful in Kuaiji. The highest is Wangchu, which has never been reached.

The stone walls are probably cut, and the mountains are lower than the rest. I tried to climb the mountain in Qingming, but my eyes were full of clues.

Yunmeng is small in the palm of his hand, and Wuling is a flower in the palm. The darkness returns and the horse rides down, the moonlight reflects on the deep stream.

Volume 159_38 "After recovering from his illness, he passed the Jingshe of Longquan Temple and presented himself to Yi and Ye Gong" Meng Haoran

Stop at noon to hear the mountain bell and set off to relieve his sorrow and illness. Go to the woods to collect zhi, and turn to the valleys with dense pines and green trees.

I saw the monastery open nearby, and the monks were finishing their meal in the corridor. Snow water flows in stone canals, and gold shines brightly on frosty oranges.

Reminisce about old times in the bamboo house, and rest forever. Enter the cave to peer into the stone marrow, and collect honey from the cliff.

At dusk, I bid farewell to the distant duke and sent him off to Huxi.

Volume 159_39 "Wanshan Pond Work" by Meng Haoran

Sitting on a rock while fishing, the water is clear and the mind is leisurely. Under the trees in the fish pond, apes hang among the vines on the island.

The wandering girl undressed her robe in the past and heard rumors about this mountain. If you can't get what you want, you can return it by singing songs along the moon.

Volume 159_40 "Going Boating in Beijin with Huang Shiyu" Meng Haoran

There are no dragons in Tianjin, and the flow is always peaceful day and night. I wanted to avoid the horses, but they were like flying boats.

How lucky I am today, it was a trip in the past. Don't play the crane on the harp, and follow the waves on the gull.

The embankment is bordered by Jiuliguo, and there are hundreds of towers on the mountain. Those who care about themselves and work hard are not the ones who care about others.

I heard that you recommended Cao Ze, and from then on it spread to Cangzhou.

Volume 159_41 "Xi Ran's Brother Zhuting" Meng Haoran

My second and third sons and I have had close friendships throughout our lives. We all have great ambitions, and in the past we had the heart of a wagtail.

The breeze is flowing in the bamboo forest. Da is the fun in wine and the occasional sound on the piano.

Volume 159_42 "Meeting the Taoist Priest Yun Gong in the Mountains" Meng Haoran

In the after-spring, the vegetation is lush and the fields are full of cultivation. Drinking wine and chatting to persuade oneself, the farmer calmly talks.

Suddenly I heard about Jingshanzi and came out of the Peach Blossom Spring. He went to Bei Valley to collect firewood and came to West Village to sell medicine.

The village is smoky and the clouds are setting, and there are returning guests on Zhen Road. Meeting before the stick is still a thing of the past.

When we meet, we look at each other happily, and we talk about separation diligently. It is said that I beat the fusang and shake the six feathers lightly.

However, with good luck, I can only see the grassland. Although he laughed and accepted the public's madness, he still pitied Confucius.

The trend of material conditions is favorable, and my way is noble and quiet. At the foot of Xishan Mountain, there are few people in the courtyard.

When will you pay back the stream and make the alchemy liquid from you?

Volume 159_43 "In the middle of the country, I meet Taiyizi on the Tiantai" Meng Haoran

When I meet the Yuren in the immortal cave, I stop the boat and bow forward. I asked Yu Shefeng Shui where to travel far.

Land on Xuntiantai and go down the river to Wuhui. This mountain has long been respected, and I have to ask the ghosts.

It is as high as the blue sky, and it is as big as the sea. When the cock crows and the sun rises, I often look at the immortal.

Traveling to and from Chicheng, you are at ease outside the white clouds. The berry moss is different from the human world, and the waterfall is like the sky.

Futing is naturally long, and Huading was formerly known as the most. If you travel from here forever, how can you help yourself?

Volume 159_44 "I am lying sick in my home, and I am looking for my wife, Mrs. Zhu Yao." Meng Haoran

I lie down on my pillow and travel in the open space, playing the music and dreaming. We have been friends with each other for a lifetime, which is suspicious.

The ice room has no heating, and the sky is full of bright clouds. The horse will not stay for a long time, and I will listen to the sorrow of the cicadas every day.

The strong picture has not yet been established, and the grey-white color hates my decline. The master came from Southern Chu and cherished the memory of Songru period.

Guard Yu Heng under the thatch, and also endow materials. Get rid of separation and tend to court etiquette, and diligently cut wood poems.

Take off the martingale in front of your cart and place the sunflower in my garden. Drinking wine requires coldness and excitement, and it will be difficult to maintain it in the Ming Dynasty.

Volume 159_45 "Mr. Baiyun and Wang Jong visit" Meng Haoran

There is nothing to do in the day after leisure, and the clouds lie down in the daytime. There is a guest who offers firewood, and he lives in Yunchao.

I am good at Zhizhi in my spare time and come to the city to collect herbs. My home is in Lumen Mountain, and I often travel to Jianze River.

Holding a white feather fan and walking on green light shoes. Hearing the message from Daohe, he washes his ears when he comes to the river.

Volume 159_46 "Pastoral Works" Meng Haoran

The poor house is isolated from the dust and noise, but we must first cultivate tranquility. There are three paths nearby, and thousands of trees are planted with fruits.

I have been promoted to other places in Guangdong, but I have not met him in my thirties. It's getting late when I write and write swords, and it's already dusk in Qiuyuan.

When you wake up in the morning, you will have many thoughts, but when you sit down during the day, you will often have few thoughts. The swans in the sky are envious of the swans, and the chickens and swans are ashamed of each other as they compete for food.

Looking across the Golden Horse Gate, you can sing and work on the woodcutter road. There are no friends in the countryside, and there are no relatives in the court.

Who can recommend Ganquan Fu to Yang Xiong?

Volume 159_47 "Woodgathering" Meng Haoran

The woodcutter is deep in the mountains, where the trees overlap. The bridge collapsed and the trees were covered with trees, and the road was dangerous and covered with hanging vines.

The sunset is about to fade, and the mountain breeze is blowing the rose clothes. The long song bears the light policy, and the plains look back at the smoke.

Volume 159_48 "Raiding from Xunyang through Minghai" Meng Haoran

The river is divided into nine streams, and the vast rivers become a water town. The boatman took advantage of the boat and traveled to Xunyang.

As a result, it spread across the five lakes and wandered through three Hunan provinces. Watching the waves is strong and hairy, and the pain of hanging and bending is deep in Xiang.

Wei Que’s heart will always be there, and the Golden Gate edict will not be forgotten. I feel pity for the geese in the forest from afar, and the ice pan also flies back.

Volume 159_49 "Early Departure from Yupu Lake" Meng Haoran

The sun shines early, and the birds in Nagisa are already startled. Lying down at the mouth of Yupukou, I hear the sound of radiating sound.

When the sun rises and the weather is fine, you will know the vastness of the rivers and lakes. Beauties often raise their eyebrows and make foam by looking at their shadows.

Apes are frightened when drinking water, and otters are seen when offering fish sacrifices. The boat trip is not boring, the situation is clear and the scenery is clear.

Volume 159_50 "Jingqi Mile Beach" Meng Haoran

I have been warned that a thousand pieces of gold is not something to be taken lightly. Because of the many mountains and rivers, I often go boating.

The Five Sacred Mountains chased Xiang Zi, and the Three Hunan Mountains raised Qu Ping. The lake passes through Dongting and is wide, and the river flows into Xin'an Qing.

I heard about Yan Linglai again on Zituan Road. There are hundreds of miles of stacked obstacles, and there is no single path along the way.

Don’t be distracted by the colorful greenery. Diaoji is flat enough to sit on, but the moss is slippery and difficult to walk on.

The ape drinks from the stone and goes into the pool, and the bird returns to the tree beside the sun. It’s too late to watch the wonders, but it’s almost twilight to lean on it.

Waving my hands and murmuring water, I can wash away my worries.

Volume 159_51 "Composition on the Sea at the End of the Year" by Meng Haoran

Since Zhongni died in the clouds, the rest of his life also floated in the sea. Only when you see the handle of the bucket coming back in the dark will you know that the stars of the year have changed.

The boat can be used as it suits you, but fishing is not a matter of course. I wanted to ask the people in Chengcha who was in Cangzhou again.

Volume 159_52 "Returning to the South to Stop the Snow" Meng Haoran

I am stranded in Wanxu, looking at Beijing and Henan every day and night. The wilderness is vast, where are the villages and mountains?

Rising from the edge of Guyan Village, returning to the horizon. Snow covers Pinggao, and hungry eagles catch cold rabbits.

When young people write and write, their focus is on chapters and sentences. It was a shame to return home, and Pei returned to guard his return.

Volume 159_53 "Listening to Zheng Wu's playing the piano" Meng Haoran

Ruan Ji recommended a famous drink, and the breeze filled the bamboo forest. Half-intoxicated, I took off my shirt sleeves and wiped the dragon lip harp.

Have a glass of wine and play a song, and you won’t notice the setting sun. My intention is in the mountains and rivers, and I am deeply interested in hearing it.

Volume 159_54 "Sighing on the Clear Mirror in Zhang Ming's Mansion" Meng Haoran

I have a coiled dragon mirror, and the clear light always shines during the day. Since the dust was born, it looks like the moon in the mist.

When I came to try to take the photo, I sighed and my hair turned white. A message to the people on the frontier, how long it will take to see them away.

Volume 159_55 "Tingju" Meng Haoran

In the Ming Dynasty, there are many things, but ten thousand trees are so gloomy. The congealing frost is gradually watering down, and the oranges in the courtyard are like hanging gold.

The female companions scrambled to pick the leaves, which hindered their ability to peek deep into the leaves. At the same time, they feel pity for each other and share the same feelings.

Bone spurs, red quilt, fragrant green feather hairpin. Qinglai is in the jade plate, and he is completely victorious in the secluded forest.

Volume 159_56 "Early Plum" Meng Haoran

There are early plums in the garden, which bloom in the cold weather. The young woman once climbed down and was about to return to the mirror.

I still don’t see enough, but I want to cut it with scissors.

Volume 159_57 "Qingming is the event" Meng Haoran

The Qingming Festival is important in the emperor, and people are worried about themselves. The sound of cars joins the road, and the east city is green with willows.

Flowers and grasses grow together, and the orioles and butterflies perform. Sitting in the empty hall reminiscing about each other, drinking tea and chatting to get drunk.

Volume 159_58 "He and Lu Mingfu sent Zheng Shisan back to Beijing and sent a gift" Meng Haoran

The scenery was so beautiful in the past, and today we are having a farewell banquet. I sit drunk and pour myself Pengze wine,

I long for home and look at the white sky. A leaf in Dongting is startled by the early autumn, and the clouds are empty and stranded on the river island.

A message to everyone in the imperial court when they will see Chang'an Road again.

Volume 159_59 "Gaoyang Pond Sends Zhu Er" Meng Haoran

When Xiangyang was prosperous in the past, the monkey often got drunk in Xijia Pond. Fishing girls by the pond follow each other day by day, posing in makeup and competing to take a peek. The clear waves are full of hibiscus, and the green banks are covered with willows.

As soon as things changed, so did people. It was desolate and sparsely populated. Where is the luxury of spirit?

The grass in the sky is wet with dew. Those who come to pay a farewell visit here turn to this place to herd their horses.

The flying horses are gradually slanting day by day, and people are sighing when they see this empty space. Yinqin visited Taoyuan Road, and I also returned to Songzi's house.

Volume 159_60 "Send Wang Jiu to the Left of the River at Parrot Island" Meng Haoran

In the past, I climbed the Yellow Crane Tower on the river and fell in love with Parrot Island in the river from afar. The island winds around the blue current, and the beach is full of mandarin ducks and ducks. At sunset on the beach, the sand moraine is long and the golden sand sparkles.

The boatmen hold brocade cables, and the Huan girls tie Luo Shang. The moon is bright and all the reed flowers are white, and the wind blows and the fragrance of Du Ruo is heard in the distance. Don't forget each other when you are doing your best.

Volume 159_61 "Send the seven lieutenants to the king with pine trees, and get the clouds on the balcony" Meng Haoran

Don't you see the Wushan goddess making walking clouds, and the plump red green sky is full of dawn.

Chanjuan flows into the dream of the king of Chu, and suddenly it is separated by zero rain. Flying up and down in the air, coming back and forth, going down the balcony day and night. Chou Jun is going to be a fairy captain, so he will go away in the clouds and never come back.

Volume 159_62 "Returning to Lumen Folk Song at Night" by Meng Haoran

The bells of the mountain temple are ringing. It is already dark, and the fishing boats are noisy as they scramble to cross the river. People followed the sand road to Jiangcun, and I also took a boat back to Lumen. The moonlight at Lumen opened the smoke trees, and suddenly I came to Pang Gong's hiding place.

The pine path in Yanfei is long and lonely, with only lonely people coming and going at night.

Volume 159_63 "Changle Palace" Meng Haoran

Qincheng used to be called slim, so the Han family should change clothes a lot. Where is the pink invitation to you?

The bitter night in the brothel is long and difficult to wake up. The bells in Changle Palace came secretly, and the poor singing and dancing habits urged each other.

The matter of joy is lonely now, only the trees in the tombs mourn every year.

Volume 159_64 "Shi Meng Jiao" Meng Haoran

The creeping grass covers the extreme wilderness, and the orchids have solitary roots. There are so many voices, but Boya alone is not noisy.

At that time, the profound meaning was beyond the reach of the world. Zhongqi knows it when he sees it, and he knows the landscape for thousands of years.

You are a quiet person, just like a vulgar person.

Volume 160

Volume 160_1 "Confronting the Snow in Spring with Prime Minister Zhang" Meng Haoran

Welcome the good weather when spring comes, and the snow comes when we accept the favor. The water flows down from the river, and the flowers bloom under the bright sun.

If you don’t see good times, how can you know how to show talent. Sprinkle salt as planned, and wish to make glutinous rice cakes and plums.

Volume 160_2 "Climbing to Lumen to work with Zhang Ming's Mansion" Meng Haoran

It suddenly shows that climbing to high places can broaden the travel experience and convey feelings. I have a lot of time to sing string songs, but my thoughts on landscapes are slightly clear.

The grass is moved by the scenery, and the rainbow is formed by the rain. I falsely agree with Bali and dare not agree with him.

Volume 160_3 "Encountering snow on the way back from Rang County with Zhang Er" Meng Haoran

The wind blew the sand and sea of ??snow, and it gradually became spring in Liuyuan. Wandering with the fragrant rider, light with the beautiful woman.

The song is suspicious of the guests in Ying, and the attitude is better than that of the God of Luochuan. Today we return south to Chu, and we fly together as if we are entering Qin.

Volume 160_4 "He and Jia Zhubu went to Xian Mountain on the 9th day of the year" Meng Haoran

On the Double Ninth Day of the Chu Dynasty, the princes of Chu came to enjoy a banquet. *** Take a break and take a bath, drink in the chrysanthemum cup together.

Relaxation is high and autumn hair is rising, and joy is falling. The Chinese people are few and harmonious, far inferior to Luoyang's talents.

Volume 160_5 "Looking at Dongting Lake, a gift to Prime Minister Zhang (a work near Dongting)" Meng Haoran

The level of the August Lake is mixed with the clear water. The steam is rising over the dreamy lake, and the waves are shaking Yueyang City.

If you want to help without a boat, you will live in a shameful sage. Sitting and watching the fishermen, it is easy to envy the fish.

Volume 160_6 "A Gift of Ginseng to the Taoist Priest" Meng Haoran

I haven't played the Shuqin for a long time, and the jade box is filled with fine dust. The brittle strings are about to break, but the golden emblem is still glorious.

Those who know the music cherish themselves, but those who are deaf and vulgar are indifferent. If you don't listen to the bell, who will know the sound of the luan and the phoenix.

Volume 160_7 "Beijing also presented Zhang (as a king) Wei" Meng Haoran

Where are you going with your clothes, sitting high in the south of Nanshan Mountain. If you want to win five fights for wealth, you will be like seven.

Getting up early rather than late, wearing a hairpin. Because I say to the wise, a fish in swimming misses the old pond.

Volume 160_8 "Inscribed on Li Shishizhuang, and also presented a school book to Qiwu" Meng Haoran

I heard that the king was resting in the Yindi, in the willow forest of Dongguo. On the left and right are the Jianshui River, and the gate is the Fengshi Mountain.

Hold the harp to get drunk, go fishing and have fun. Don't treat each other as a returning guest, but you haven't returned to the source.

Volume 160_9 "Made in Longsha on the 9th, sent to Liu Dazhenxu" Meng Haoran

Longsha is north of Yuzhang, and sails passed by on the 9th. Customs change with time, and lakes and mountains flourish.

Whoever brings wine among the guests will make a song of its own. The song actually rides on the current, flowing to the evening waves.

Volume 160_10 "Send Zhao Zhengzi" Meng Haoran

Zhengzi Yunxiang Pavilion, secluded Zhusu Garden. Passing by just like yesterday, I went back to sleep in silence.

Tall birds can choose trees, and sheep can touch the feudal lord. Now that I have seen the situation, I wish to forget my words from now on.

Volume 160_11 "Dongting Lake Sends Yan Jiu" Meng Haoran

Dongting Autumn is prosperous, and I want to return to the boat. Don't distinguish the land of Jing and Wu, only the remaining water flows into the sky.

The trees in the Miaomi River are gone, and the sea is full of waves. Chi'er is a boat, and the prime minister will help Juchuan.

Volume 160_12 "Feeling autumn in the middle of the Qin Dynasty, sending a message to the Master from afar (a poem by Cui Guofu)" Meng Haoran

One hill often wants to lie down, and the three paths are miserable and have no resources. The northern land is not my wish, but the eastern forest embraces my teacher.

The gold is gone, and the ambition is declining year by year. At dusk, the cool breeze comes, and I feel sad when I hear the cicadas.

Volume 160_13 "Stay in Yongjia River, send to Shanyin Cui Shaofu Guofu" Meng Haoran

I traveled to the poor water country, and your envoy came to Beijing. Thousands of miles away from each other, sailing alone to the end of the sky.

I lie down and hear the arrival of the sea tide, and when I rise, I look at the slanting moon on the river. I would like to ask my fellow travelers, when will we arrive in Yongjia?

Volume 160_14 "Send to King Jiujiong in the middle of Shangsiluo (one is the king of Jiujiong)" Meng Haoran

The land of Zhou was spread out in Luo, and the feast was held on the floating cup. The fighting cock is eating cold food, and the horse shoots in front of the hall.

Weeping willows and golden embankments are connected, and flat sand and green curtains are connected. I don’t know how Wang Yi Shao can meet all the talented people.

Volume 160_15 "I heard that Pei Shiyu's imperial concubine came from Xiangzhou Sihu to Yuzhou Sihu, because he mailed it." Meng Haoran

My old friend Jingfu still has the power of Baitai. He was transferred from Fan Yan, and his reputation was heard in Emperor Ji.

In the past, I was sleeping in the forest alley, carrying wine through Chai Fei.

There is no time to appreciate the pines and chrysanthemums, and I want to return home too lazy to go home.

Volume 160_16 "Sending Shanyin Cui Shaofu Guofu on the River" Meng Haoran

The willows grow on the spring embankment, recalling the time with old friends. The grass and trees have no intention of doing so; they will flourish and wither at their own time.

The shadow of the mountain determines the distance, and the sun on the river misses me. Not as good as the Orchid Pavilion Meeting, chanting poems to exorcise evil spirits in vain.

Volume 160_17 "I stayed in the Lujiang River at night, and I heard that my old friend was at the East Temple, so I sent him a poem." Meng Haoran

The river road passes through Lufu, and Songmen enters Huxi. I heard that you are looking for tranquility and happiness, so you spend the whole night in Zhaoti.

The spirits in Shijing Mountain are timid, and the Zen branches are afraid of doves. A lamp is like enlightenment, illuminating the mind of the guest.

Volume 160_18 "Stay in Tonglu River, send me an old trip to Guangling" Meng Haoran

The mountains are dim and the ape is sad, and the Cangjiang River flows rapidly at night. The wind rumbles the leaves on both sides of the bank, and the moon shines on a lonely boat.

Jiande is not my homeland, but we should reminisce about old travels. I will also send two lines of tears to the west of the sea.

Volume 160_19 "Sending Yuan Taizhu on the boat returning to the south" Meng Haoran

It is not easy to follow the tradition, and I am tired of the hardships. Suddenly I heard that birds migrating to the valley came to announce the spring in Wuling.

Returning to Zhengfan from Lingbei, and asking about old friends in Badong. Where is the paradise? The wanderer is lost.

Volume 160_20 "When it rains in Dongpi, I will thank you in Nanchi" Meng Haoran

When the spring incident in Tianjia happened, the young man came to Dongpi. The thunder is booming, and the heavy rain is falling.

The rainbow is clear and the river is moist. My intention is to plow and dig, because you asked about the suitable soil.

Volume 160_21 "Walking to your grave to send a message to Lord Lu Zheng" Meng Haoran

I was tired of traveling and took a rest, but I still saw your grave. There is snow in Luochuan, but there are lingering clouds in Songzhang.

In the mid-air, there are clearly five colors. The topic of conversation was of interest, so I sent it to Lu Zhengjun.

Volume 160_22 "Send the Taoist Priest to Tiantai" Meng Haoran

How long will it take to see the immortals on the sea and the three mountains? Burn incense and stay on the top of the flower, and collect Ganoderma lucidum from the dew.

The slippery moss on the berries will last for a long time. If the pine nuts are gone, Chang will say goodbye to the world.

Volume 160_23 "Depart early from the Tangcheng Pavilion and send envoy Yang" Meng Haoran

Driving at dawn against the frost, we saw Tangcheng within a few miles. It's time to return to the hotel, and the guests in the deserted village are full of people.

Visitors leave behind letters and plan their future. Desire is far away from my soul, and I listen to the sound of wild geese in the sky.

Volume 160_24 "What's going on in Jiannan, Master Yi Jiao" Meng Haoran

The poor house is outside Guo, and the only products are pastoral. There are open forests and fields on the left and right, and you can't hear the noise of the market.

The fishing rod hangs down the northern stream, and the woodcutter sings into the southern stream. The book takes things about secluded dwellings and discusses those who seek tranquility.

Volume 160_25 "Heavy reward from Mr. Li as a gift" Meng Haoran

Nurture the disease under the eaves, the origin is majestic and true. The five elements will prohibit fire, and the ten steps will lead to spring.

To pay tribute is only the hometown, and to invite joy is the master. Looking back, the scenery is withered and green, with pines and pine trees.

Volume 160_26 "Nine Days in the Pregnancy of Xiangyang" Meng Haoran

It seems like it was yesterday that I left the country, and I passed through autumn suddenly. Xian Mountain is invisible and the scenery is depressing.

Whoever is picking chrysanthemums under the fence should go upstairs in the pond. There are many fine wines in Yicheng, so I will travel with Ge Qiang.

Volume 160_27 "When I first came out of the customs, I sat in the hotel pavilion at night and wrote to Prince Huai." Meng Haoran

Towards the evening, the smoke of locust trees rose, and the verdant pond and pavilion were covered in darkness. There is no chance to sit among the guests, but it is a pity to stay out of the crowd outside the customs.

When the candle light goes out, the lotus leaves dry and the raindrops smell. I will always cherish my friends in the pavilion, and my loneliness will linger in the clouds.

Volume 160_28 "On the day of the day, I climbed to the Nanyang post gate pavilion, thinking about my friends in Hanchuan" Meng Haoran

When I came to Zhi, it was not like when the sun was shining. Different counties have different scenery and have many thoughts.

I am surprised by the early arrival of the new year when I cut the flowers, and I am surprised by the late spring by looking at the willows. There are no geese flying south. Who do you want to send the letter to?

Volume 160_29 "There are feelings on the river in the early cold (a poem about returning home on the river)" Meng Haoran

The trees are falling and the geese are crossing south, and the north wind is blowing cold on the river. My home is on the Xiangshui River, far away from Chu Yun.

The tears in the countryside are all gone, and the lonely sail can be seen in the sky. I want to ask questions, but the evening is long on the sea.

Volume 160_30 "Huai Suzi in the Leisure Garden" Meng Haoran

Although there are few things in the forest garden, it is lonely and lonely. Sitting with the curtains open toward the evening, the courtyard is shaded and the scenery is dim.

Birds pass through the smoke and stay in the trees, and fireflies fly beside the water. I am grateful to have a child together, but I will never return to Beijing.

Volume 160_31 "With the Lu Ming Mansion, Zhang Langzhong was removed from the Sima of the Prince Yi Mansion, and was written by Haiyuan" by Meng Haoran

The country's mountains and rivers are listed, and the virtuous king's residence is opened. The old friend left according to his duties, and Pan Lingchong came.

The crown and cover moved towards Liangyuan, and Jiang Xiang lost Chu materials. Yuchou Pavilion is riding, and the guests are scattered on the pool platform.

Volume 160_32 "Sending Zhang Zirong to be a Jinshi" Meng Haoran

In the evening, the mountain is illuminated and the guests are sent out of Chaimen. Farewell in the wilderness, melancholy and enthusiastic.

The lush forest dies and the trees fly over. There is no need to make Gufeng scold you, but you must keep your friends on the road.

Volume 160_33 "Send Zhang Shen Ming Sutra and At the same time go to Jingzhou to visit the province" Meng Haoran

In the fifteenth year of Caiyi, in front of Cheng Huan's loving mother. Xiaolian paid tribute every year, and he carried oranges to Qinchuan.

The four most popular candidates were Xu Zhongxuan. Who wouldn’t admire the gods while boating on the river?

Volume 160_34 "Send Zhang Xiang's Mausoleum" Meng Haoran

My family is in Nandutou, and I am used to barbarian boats. It is clear day and night, and the forest is rushing upstream.

Mountains and rivers are victorious according to their shapes, and powerful chiefs are born from heaven and earth. Your intention is to benefit, and you will surrender when you are a close friend.

Volume 160_35 "Send Wu Xuan to join the army (one work sends Su Liu to join the army)" Meng Haoran

There is only a sergeant in the curtain, and I would rather not be rewarded. The Han soldiers were about to destroy the captives, and Wang Can began to join the army.

Going to the edge of the courtyard, the mountains and rivers are divided. A dagger in my life, given to my husband with gratitude.

Volume 160_36 "Send a gift to Huanzi's Ying as a gift" Meng Haoran

I heard that the king was riding on a colorful horse, riding on the guide tree. In order to befriend Pan Yang, we went to Yanying City.

The Plum Blossom Poems are given as gifts, and the Lamb Goose Ceremony will be performed. Tonight, the gods and fairies should come to share the love of my dreams.

Volume 160_37 "Leaving farewell to the king to serve Yu Wei" Meng Haoran

How to treat Jiji, he returned to the sky. I want to find fragrant grass, but I regret not meeting my old friend.

Who knows who is lying on the road? Good friends are rare in the world. You should only stay lonely and cover up the gate of your hometown.

Volume 160_38 "In early spring, Runzhou sends his brother back to his hometown" Meng Haoran

The brothers traveled to Wu Kingdom and fell in love with Chuguan in court. I feel so much newer, and my eyebrows are still white.

Return to the Panxi River and leave Yanbei to Gushan Mountain. If you want to give something as a gift in your hometown, plum blossoms and willows are the first to climb.

Volume 160_39 "Xianshan Forbidden City Guan, Cui Zongzhi" Meng Haoran

The rich and the poor are separated in their lives, and the luxury car is coming. As soon as Qingyang stopped, the cloud road suddenly opened.

The ancestors' clothes and hats are lined up, and they are divided into pavilions and post horses. We will gather on the 9th, and we still have to wait for the return of the two stars.

Volume 160_40 "The Yue of Sending Thanks and Recording Things" Meng Haoran

On the Qing Dynasty, the river and the sky were very different, and the cool breeze blew from the northwest. Baiyun meets Wu, and Zhengfan follows him.

When you think of Yexi Day, you should explore the wonders of Yu Cave. If the fairy book tells me, I will be here in the mountains.

Volume 160_41 "Luozhong sends Xi San back to Yangzhou" Meng Haoran

The water country is boundless, and the boat travels to make the wind. Xianjun goes from here and sees the countryside day and night.

I have been away from home for a long time, but I hate returning to the south. If you ask about the message, we will meet you on the river.

Volume 160_42 "Send a Report to the Eighth Army" Meng Haoran

The man is so angry, why bother with five cars of books. If you are brave, you will be better than me. If you are talented, you will be given to me.

The planning is about to come to an end, and the time to support oneself is to live idle. Just when he was about to gain fame, he followed the emperor and succeeded him.

Volume 160_43 "Send Yuan Gong to Ezhu to look for the advocator Li Luan" Meng Haoran

The peach blossom spring water rises, and his son suddenly rides the current. I left Jiaopu in Xianshou and asked about the Crane Tower in the middle of the river.

I will give you a green bamboo stick and send it to Bai Pingzhou. It should be a fairy, wandering around in sweat.

Volume 160_44 "Send King Wu Kun Ji Province to Go to the King's Palace" Meng Haoran

The young master fell in love with the court and sang songs across the sea. I took a boat ride on the water and watched the old man return.

The setting sun urges the blackbirds, and the clear river shines on colorful clothes. Life is full of urgency and difficulty, and I look up to the wagtails flying in the distance.

Volume 160_45 "Send Cui Li" Meng Haoran

A piece of jade comes to praise Chu and rule the country as the master. The mountains and rivers are enriched, and the poems are full of spring.

The villa should be empty and open, and the emotions can be expressed freely. Because the two capitals are old, who wants to sleep in Zhangbin?

Volume 160_46 "Send Lu Shaofu's envoy to Qin" Meng Haoran

Chu Pass looks at Qin State, more than a thousand miles away. The states and counties are diligent in the king's affairs, and the mountains and rivers are transferred to the chariot.

Zu Yanjiang is listed above, a letter before parting and regretting.