Poems of the whole Ming Dynasty 1 Volume 1 Book

Ding Henian (1335- 1424), a poet and health care practitioner in the late Yuan and early Ming Dynasties, was the founder of the Beijing time-honored "Heniantang". Ding He Nian Ji has been handed down from generation to generation. The famous dutiful son is one of the top ten dutiful sons in the early Ming Dynasty. At the age of 73, she remained awake 17 years until she died at the age of 90. Ding Xiaozi's Biography and Ding Xiaozi's Poems included in Sikuquanshu are all his deeds. The poem begins with praise: "Ding Henian has a heart for nine days, and Ding Henian has a heart for nine springs."

Lotus picking song

After picking lotus, I am still singing "Lotus Picking Song". If you want to know the pain, you must eat the meat in the lotus. It will take a long time to pick a lotus and another lotus. Don't worry about flowers and jealousy, lest you stab your hand. Lotus roots can't be abandoned after picking them. There is a constant thread in it, like a lingering concubine's love. Pick lotus after picking lotus, and strive to be as good as Cai He. Flowers bloom and fall, leaves fall and live alone, and reunion will last forever. After picking lotus, the lake is clear and deep. I can see my face, not my heart. After picking lotus, there is a lonely mandarin duck. Autumn flowers are not strong, so they stay indoors every night. Lotus covered with water, lotus root into the mud. Don't learn green leaves, drift with the waves. Bring out the best in each other and tie the knot at dusk. Don't learn from Yang Liuzhi, including farewell. Where did the Lotus Boat come from? We live at the entrance of the West Lake. Lang pity flowers on the waves, and I love lotus roots in the mud. Lotus root has green and white knots, and flowers also have beautiful looks. Lang's heart is different from mine, and he sighs for three times.

It is said that this poem is wrongly written as a quatrain, but it is the style of Xizhou music written by ancient Yuefu. Jing: Ding Henian's poetry has an extremely beautiful rhythm and a collection of poems. The Chu vassal of the national dynasty was called Syria and Lao Du. Mourning for Jiujiang satrap, Sleepy, Singing Cats, Singing Bamboo, Singing Cicada, Picking Lotus, etc. are all satires on true feelings and expressions of heartfelt feelings.

Tit Tianzhu mountain map

Among the five clouds, heaven is not a merit. Who can stand on the top of the mountain and watch the sun rise in the east?

Painting cicada

Drinking and exposing yourself to He Jie will make the rhyme longer. There are thousands of trees in the sunset, and mantis has nowhere to hide.

Painting ancient wood and secluded hairpin

Blue sea coral tree, fragrant and jade hair. If you have no reason, you will send it far away.

Draw grapes

Rivers and seas thundered in spring, and dragons knew the sky. Qiu Lai wind dew cold, all embrace bead sleep.

Title Jiang Caitu (Liu Yonglu and the Old Friend)

In the past, there was a wine field, Jianghan Mao Yi Pavilion. Where are the colleagues? Dongfeng willow is green.

Second brother satrap inscribed bamboo rhyme.

In seven years, my brother died, and I saw what I did in my hometown Dong Wenzhong, and I cried because of the snow.

Jade bamboo shoots thank the class, and the west wind is cold. No one knows the bitter festival, and the sunset is Chang' an.

Topic chibi map

The sound of English is far away, and the sound of Xiao is strong. So far, there is a windy and moonlit night, and the crane dreams around Huanggang.

Title Xie An Guan Tu Shan

If you want to start your whole life, China can't go back. Consider protecting the river platform of Huiji Mountain in An Ruo.

Dudiaotu in Changxi (Shu 'an)

Catch the west wind on the stream and follow it eastward. The car is finished today, why not wait for a sign that is not a bear?

Dianthus caryophyllus.

Jun Zheng is a noble man, and he is a handsome man. Sweep the white clouds with a lonely tail.

Draw (for Guo)

Just photographed the Temple of Heaven, it is freezing. Deep in the snow, back to the antlers, crossing qingluan alone.

Draw plum blossoms (for a certain Weng)

When I came to live in the south of the Yangtze River, the plum blossoms were fragrant and cold at the age of * * *. An old friend was happy and turned around several times through the snow.

Hua Lan (same as before)

Gao Xiang is windy in Japan and America, and spring grass is invincible. If you want to take this post as a compliment, you are ashamed to be a minister of Chu.

Draw a plate (for a horse)

The vegetable field has just rained, and the small one is called poverty. If you dream of a king, Joan Lin is the first person.

Zhu Hua

Fu Su wrote a pair of beautiful and elegant jade people. The black dragon wakes up with thunder, and the Xiangjiang River is stormy.

Draw radish

Brother Gao's virtuous brothers always prepare for the future. How to clear the column? Let's draw a picture today.

Draw a water shield

Full of green, the old nursery, is full of flavor. You are not fat if you don't eat meat.

Dead wood and bamboo stone

Be a jiaozi in the sky and lie on the double lakes during the day. Who sings bamboo branches is far away in Xiaoxiangpu.

Jinglexuan (for the item)

In the quiet, print January. Who said banana rain, raining to relieve public anger.

Lin Shuimei (Elder Chang)

There is a clear shadow in the flower, but no love in the water. Like a bodhi tree, clearly looking at the mirror table.

Small picture

Far away, the sky is blue, and the dangerous peaks are green. Why sit at the bottom of the cloud tree?

Floating and sinking in the Qing dynasty, the branches stand in smoke. Don't go back to the boat, the water on the river swallowed the sky.

Sister Yokoban (same as before)

The Zen night sky is bright, and I see fairy shadows. The master is thinking deeply about empty flowers.

Draw bamboo (for Shi Tian)

In the evening, the group really listened to the prayer beads. The fairy altar sweeps itself in the morning, looking for phoenix feathers.

chant

Cicada is extremely lofty, and sorrow is like Chu Sao. It's hot and windy, and the days are embarrassing.

magnificent

Song Jun is flooded with rain and snow, while peaches and plums drive away dust. Without plum trees, who will return to heaven and earth in spring?

Stone is lonely, and first frost is chaste. Laughing is empty and embarrassing.

Wanli Yangtze River Map (provided by Wuchang)

A long river is a thousand miles long, where is Nong township. Suddenly I saw the Qingchuan tree and vaguely recognized Hanyang. Return to Jiangguo with a long whistle and return to another hometown later. If the spring tide is intentional, send Xunyang.

windflower

Grass grows in the rain and flowers stay in the wind all night. You can't stay young, and you cry to death.

Giggle

It gurgled in the dust and persisted for a while. Illness will send Yan Yu away, and sorrow will send her temples. Recruit people to be ashamed and dance high, and help them be incompetent. Two things are lost, and looking back is sad.

Send fourth brother to Hangzhou before sending him.

When I left, I talked and laughed. When I was alone, I was sad. When I left my soul, I was sad. The satrap willows are on the shore, and the plum blossoms are on your shore. I think of you every time I meet you. Please send me one.

A note that Zen lovers are sick in the retreat room.

There are many patients in high autumn, and the ancient temple sends dusk. Always suspicious of tigers in the wild, close the door early and get cold. Shadow under the sad lamp, tears on the pillow. Thank you, Zen friends, for being as close as Brother Kun.

The second time, Mr. Ji Shan saw the rhyme.

Walking sticks sing every day, leisurely, too warm. The clouds are thick and the mountains and rivers are clear. Daya has been depressed for a long time, and Sven is deeply touched. Fortunately, Zi Qiao is here, and all the leaves are cloudy.

Lamu official order

Yi Shi, Shi said. Counselor du Lu is heavy, but he feels that the transfer is late. Elegance is not trilingual, and voiceless is four senses. In the former case, the rest is long, and in the latter case, it is long.

Chu Shi (a good way out for Dinghai people in their later years)

Time flies, things are different. Step to live in Peng Ji Island and move to Gehong. Dan is still in Jinding, and his sword is empty. Only Songtan Moon shines through the rainbow all night.

Wan Xiu Zhu Chu Shi

Where are the bamboo growers? Neighbors haven't forgotten them for a long time. First frost exercises, see article. It's cool in the morning when you're away, and cool at night when you're away. Children and grandchildren are standing, especially after inheritance.

Auspicious Qin Jiyang Palace

Wuchang Cai Qi lived in Zhejiang and other places, and went to Zhongshu Province to participate in and discuss politics, presenting a book to three generations of dukes.

Being far from home is heavy, and the poor traveler is seriously ill. Ginseng is in the eye, and mulberry is the most concerned. Living simply and simply has a sad effect and many songs. I've been working hard since the funeral.

Dengbei Gushan Polycrystalline Building

The waves are endless, and Gankun has this building. There are mountains in the north and tides in the west. It is as wide as three islands and as narrow as Kyushu. If you leave a stone in front of your house, who will reply to Liu An?

(of men and women in love) meet in secret.

Where to go in the quiet period, green forest and white valley. Autumn is early in the valley and dawn is late in the forest. Talk about romance. If you are self-sufficient, you cannot make up for national security.

Two friends, Zhang Mengshan, gave a poem rhyme.

To grow and travel. Nie Yun is short, and the moon is empty. At night, there are ichthyosaurs in rivers and seas, and cranes in autumn mountains. Recite your beautiful words to comfort my troubles.

Yuci Lake Monk House Ji Longzi occupies a high place in the rhyme.

All the way through Lan Ruo, stay for a long time is a bamboo forest. Sparse Gordon pai' ea chung-hoon, lonely candlelight and deep rain window. Roaring is not about the past, and crazy songs are not about the present. All the edges are leaking, and no dust intrudes.

Cixi Duxia Guobao Temple sends a message to Yongchun people.

All the way through the wild clouds, the monk closes the shade. The rain dragon comes out of the stream, and the wind tiger goes through the forest. Full of Zen flavor, cool and nourishing the heart. If you are not ignorant, you will find it in a stone.

Three Poems of Hare Village in Spring

The land is vast and sparsely populated, and the folk customs are simple. Flowers are always alone, playing with beautiful spring freely. Spotted bamboo stick, black gauze corner towel. How old is baldness, and how ashamed is Ge Tianmin.

Doors and alleys are absolutely hoofed, and spring is dark green. The scenery pays off, and the spring stone is quiet. Roll curtains to ventilate flowers and move beds to avoid mud. Always get a good sentence and ask questions to bamboo.

I still feel sick every time I hate being young. Flowers fall behind closed doors and a few birds fly back. A thousand volumes of sleeping books, a glass of melancholy wine. Life was full of fighting spirit, but this day turned to ashes.

Han Qingxuan (Empress Dowager Cixi)

The water can only be full when it stops, and the culvert has a bottom width. The jade pot is clear in autumn, and the golden mirror is cold. The moon sets obliquely and sinks white, and the cloud bath is shallow. When you sit at a party, you should watch the scenery.

To Li Xiangu.

When the sepals are in full bloom, they come to the home of the earth fairy. Flowers hold the qingluan festival, and incense follows the original car of the white deer. It's sunny and snowy. I want to be a cloud. Don't go to the Yaochi banquet, peach blossoms will bloom several times.

Give it to an ancient boat.

Living in the country for a long time, giving a lonely garden. Talking and laughing, He Shushi is on the soul. Lying on the couch in the autumn, knocking at the door on a moonlit night. I would like to take three servings, always relying on two feet.

Send two monks to Huanhuacao Hall for the summer (both are famous monks in eastern Zhejiang).

Sing all over Chicheng Xiaxia and walk into Huanhua. There is no mustard, and there is winter melon tea for guests. Silent sage's house, open ancient Buddhism. Old bosom because of two wonderful, also want to be a cassock.

After Yuan Yong's death in the Song Dynasty (Siming)

When I was recommended by my hometown, I shocked the whole country. Dan Xin returned to the control of the sun and fought with his bare hands. Why die when you can be weak? Wenshan's family passed down, with a high surname at the end.

Ding Song Haixi Xu Xiancheng

The corner gate is full of town, waiting for the court in the south, with rain and dew, and Xia Yun avoids colorful clothes. The voice of the sage is now, and the old-age care is not reversed. Wan Li pale, clear autumn as a companion.

Bao Xiucai was sent from Yin County.

I am poor and ill, and I am deeply ashamed of my uncle's teeth. Can be comparable to the later days, the duty is separated. Frosty moon inhabits Five Blessingg, and the wind and cloud bathe in the phoenix pool. If you are proud of yourself, you can't teach late when you ask.

One-step map of lakes and mountains (for leaves)

Beyond the lakes and mountains, it is carefree and contrary to the world. On the moon by the water, rocks are waiting for the return of clouds. Follow the deer through the firewood trail and watch the seagulls go fishing in the Rocky Mountains. I only look at portraits now, but I still want to be beautiful.

Cixi retired (for Feng)

Old seclusion in Cixi, retired and rested. Water turns the piano to sing, and mountains send poems and paintings. The autumn of Cong Ju looks pale and lonely, and the scenery during the day comes late. For apes and cranes, there is no shame in moving north.

The fourth article Ni Ming Zhong Quan's statue of Chu Shi

You can see the pavilion clearly after the new rain in the pine room. Clouds chase green horses, and wind gives birth to white bamboo robes. Quiet, poetry is high in autumn. When the schoolbag is heavy, you should know that you have to work hard.

Shi Zhai (for Jack Siming Ni)

The intermediary stone is on the right, which can be tackled and prevented. The blade of gold is the strongest, and the attack of jade is just. Zhende Nanshan, Shenji Beidou when. You have to wait to mend the sky.

Tijunxuan (named Dinghai Lakers)

Planting bamboo in front of the tree will make it strong after many years. Thin clouds soak through the rain, and autumn sounds in the clear night. The fish is empty and simple, and the phoenix is full of health. Know each other for three years and live up to Leng Meng.

Books hidden in fishing villages (by Fu Wei)

Living in Tibet, USA, he lives in the sea and fishes. Look at the bird tracks on the beach, and the water reflects fluorescence. Ships must be economical, and silk fibers are intended to be promoted. The fish that gets the color, the color suit rises to the hall.

Jinglezhai (Deng for Ningdu)

Lonely and secluded, no cola. The clear spring flows through the veins, and Bai Yue sings spleen poems. Every time I forget my plane, I turn it into a moment of pride. Suddenly become fierce province, Tai Chi is my teacher.

Encourage national leaders.

The son of the country, the weather vane is in the field. Green Yang begets jade, while Bai Yue hides pearls. Reading at home is heavy, and poetry and books are long. Comrade Naoki has a long history.

Summer in Nanhu, Wuchang

Nanpu secluded place, when the painting door opens. Green hills enter the clouds, while white rain crosses the lake. Shi Runsheng gave birth to the dragon spirit, and Chuan Guang mei clam fetus. Lotus is 300 hectares, where there is inflammation.

Title: Gushan Bookstore (for Jinshi Xi Zhongying)

I am a toad, but I still live in the mountains. Dress in colorful clothes in the morning and take photos with green quinoa at night. The three paths are cold and fragrant, and the four paths are weak. As an excellent official and scholar, you can learn from others.

Mr. Wan Siming and Mr. Le Benben (falsely killed in Beijing prison)

I'm dead, and my road is getting more and more depressing. Cultural relics are ancient, and fame has been trapped so far. The empty mountain cries jade, and the same house suddenly slanders gold. In the sky of Bai Shou, the frost in June is deep.

I went to a secluded place yesterday and returned the paper 10. Among the flowers and bamboos in books, home is a water cloud sword. A thousand years apart, a lonely soul is separated by thousands of waters in Qian Shan. Wrapped in chicken, I am old, and I look at the East with tears in my eyes.

Send Zhang Yanduan to Kuizhou.

Chun Xue, Lin Hao, dressed in robes to keep cold. Poems sent to sages are frozen and strong. Don't think about Ba Jiangyong, only when Shu Linggao is high. Wen Weng Jia Zheng is here, and it is difficult to change the customs.

Send Confucian scholar Bo Jian to the meeting for trial.

The son of heaven advocated the rule of civilization, and Chun Guan was proud of it. Fish and dragons race for the day, and phoenix and phoenix swim together. The jade palace is red and cloudy, and the golden gate is purple. It is said that the first one is a robe.

Send Zhangcheng Dayun to Dinghai County.

Prosperity is related to the sun. You should know that all officials are idle. Oh, in the poem, ask the vulgar water. In the middle of the sea, apes sing down the mountain. Penglai is often colorful, waiting for Xianban.

General Wan Miao

The general donated to the mansion to mourn for the emperor. The stars are flashing red, and the pharmacopoeia that controls the sun is green. Courtesy matches the nature, and the good city wins the spirit of the earth. Only Feng Yishu, leaning against the garden pavilion alone.

Wande business

Ten years has passed, and it is difficult to praise the machine. Although the curtain has risen, it is not like this now. The gold came from one hundred barrels, and Bai Bi returned it all. There is no regret in life and death, and future generations are proud of virtue.

Kehuai

What's the point of this life? ? Leaving home at the end of the year, I was surprised by the early autumn, and my heart knew the night. The article is not hidden, arrogant. Erase the rest of the square inch, but also with a hundred trials.

Disease and decline

Sick bones aggravate pain in autumn, and their aging ability decreases day by day. Face sad bamboo leaves, temples snow jealous of Ling Hua. What's the past? I hope my return trip will be fruitful. Young people's singing and dancing places, whose home is this day?

The ball ball

Green water blooms with red flowers, which is beautiful. The rising sun shines with new makeup, Ying Ying in the mirror. There are also people who are late. They are lonely. Want to open the wind and expose the cold, die in silent incense.

Meilin Bookstore (for Siming Lu Xiucai)

Good friar Lu Lang, studying under Mei's house. Ice and snow are cold and romantic. Play the piano and say flowers, and the tripod should also be adjusted. Without pine and bamboo, being late is three advantages.

Two bamboo paintings

The sky is bluer, and the rain carries the Milky Way. There are vagrants in the middle, but no huts.

Fishing at the seaside at dusk and hunting under the forest. Take a dangerous road and you will be reckless.

Title calligraphy and painting

The wilderness is getting lower and lower, and the desert rivers are cold. Qiaolin dusk, Cheng Bo bathes in autumn shadows. The master has been pregnant for thousands of years. He is a fishing boat.

Mourn for one's dead wife

Don't come back like a jade man. When the sun sets, it is rare to cry in the lonely grave. Only the rest of the graves are covered with grass, which is still the color of the skirt.

Mr. Feng Huaijiu Ling wrote two old rhymes.

The sun is shining and beautiful. There is smoke on the grass in Ran Ran and dew on the English-English flowers. Birds fly wherever they come from. If you can't see your heart, just wait for the clouds to stop.

Denggui Yueji people, pine clouds and smoke. There is no light pendulum, and there is also a quiet period. What is the fate of the Qing dynasty, sitting alone. Old friends can't see, new friends don't know.

A roaring article

Only distance can be measured, but dark candles can shine. Ann can predict when her husband is poor. Just look at the sky from a well and disturb the leopard in the tube. Many commentators are boiling, who can get it? When Han Xin came out, everyone in the street laughed. In toilets in Fan Ju, drunks even drown each other. Once in the Qin and Han dynasties, there will be no homology. Six rivers of fame and nine days of career. I can remember all the grudges and resentments in my life. Feed an old friend with a horse and beg a villain with a captain. Right and wrong aside, each shouting independently.

Two years of fear and sadness.

/kloc-when I was 0/00 years old, I sat alone and played the piano. The sound of the piano has been discordant for a long time. How can I please you? Brush your clothes and go out, the thorns are deep. Go back to the bottom of the hut and eat the "Song of Fu Liang".

/kloc-when I was 0/00 years old, I gathered all my troubles and clapped my hands to send business songs. Before the last tune of a commercial song, tears flowed like a river. What's hometown? Beidou is tall and rugged. There is no home to go back to, no home and nothing to do.

Wanni is all over Chu Shi.

There is a noble scholar in Yin Wei who lives in the north gate of the city. My uncle's column is dirt, and my brother Luo Kun is a gentleman. Mr. Wang regards wealth as a cloud. Reluctantly sitting in a room, discussing poetry and books every day. Loyalty leads to loyalty, and filial piety leads to marriage. With this, you are dead, and when you die, you will be glorious. I used to be a guest in the East China Sea, and I entrusted my innocence. Stone is just, and flesh is kind. You mean life and death are separated, and homesickness is a dream. I still pity the phoenix feather, and the five treasures of Fucai Bay. Every time I talk about the past, my tears touch my towel. I feel sorry for my child and tender.

Two songs on the lake

Yuanyang flies in the lake and falls into it. Nothing more than a thin lover, the ends of the earth, the ends of the earth.

Lu Ting reflected the lake wave, innocent. Standing in the wind and rain, I am very tired.

To Liu Quanzhen.

It's not enough to go to the sky in E 'e Kongtong Mountain. Weak water flows to the west, and Fusang Day flows to the east. There is a fairy in middle school with white eyebrows and blue eyes. Cloudy, concentrate on refining the spirit. Scary dragons and tigers treat them like cockroaches. He became the Purple Emperor and was born in Dan Tai. Wandering in sweat, flying in octupole. The sea is heavy with dust, and the flat peaches are strong. The sky and the earth have fallen into the past. When I came back, I sat down and fell silent. Everything is in the heart, and the four gases are sucked in. Is to know that the big debt, never give up. It's a pity to kill people in the world.

Sitting on the map.

Hold your breath, hold your breath. Lightning struck the porch and the dragon and tiger roared. Heaven is king, and everything comes to the DPRK. Dewdrops fall into the sky, and five colors sprout. Why enter the green ghost, and then be happy.

Listen to the wind and spring (for Zen master Wen Ji)

In the quiet empty valley, stone chambers are hanging. Sitting on a reading machine, sports win each other. The wind is always there, and the rain is over spring. The bell rustled, confusing and flickering. Tigers roar in the mountains and faint in the moon, while dragons sing in the sea. Thank you, master, for your leisure and seclusion. Forget the noise and silence, this is a real listening name.

Baiyun Jingshe (for Master Zhu Ji)

Where does the white cloud come from? It seems to be in a cave. Under the ancient fine blue, Lingyun rose to the Chinese structure. Spit and swallow Jin Bihui, see Lin Quanxiu again. Usually from the protection of dragons, low-odor beasts. I think flowers shine brightly, and I endure grass. Monks are also unintentional, sitting happily on sunny days. Andrew rode in the long wind, and the world was covered with trees. Fa Yuze is a group student, and always makes a benevolent person.

Respect the old autumn moon.

The autumn moon is clear and the Zen mind is pure. There is no loss in the heart and the moon, big round mirror. Everything is shiny, everything is salty. The reflection enters a thousand rivers, and a thousand rivers reflect. If the dust is not swept away, it will suddenly lose its authenticity. So people who study Taoism are divided into saints here. See the body empty, no income, no permission. Great, Hanshan Weng, you can rest assured.

Dian

Zhang Mengshan's appearance in the Yinjiang River is ancient, and his admiration for the people and customs of Ji An's tomb is outspoken. Because he razed his room to the ground, he said that buddhist nun opened a small nursery with no flowers, no fruits and vegetables, and only a few valuable medicines in it. His friend Xihe took ancient history and said that medicine is also a legacy.

The small nursery is not full of acres, forcing the side to back to Jiangguo. There are two kinds of medicine, husband and temple. Shen Ling was full of food, and gathered to set off the curtains. Take the trouble to hold the urn, and the lotus hoe becomes fun. Muling has been black and straight all his life. Knowing what is unpleasant is a dazzling medicine. There is no Di Gong cage in the world. Who will rule the people? There is no need to hold a square handle and a round chisel. I grow melons, too, just like Pan Bo.

Send Bai Xu to Songkhla for inspection.

Between heaven and earth, loyalty and filial piety are the greatest. If the son knew first, he would grasp it. Small bow and knife workers, long babies. Loyalty and filial piety are mostly from loyal ministers. Poop and rhetoric, learn from Rong Zhi. If loyalty and filial piety are not established, embroidery and dog stickers will be added. Envy your son's negative talents, and hold your head high when you are young. Don't waste a meal, aim at your relatives. Huan Huan is a great city with a strong husband. When the owl says scratch, the mouse holds its breath when it steals food. Mulberry cultivation is blocked, and all ages are in the spring breeze. The melon season suddenly ended and he entered Penglai Palace. Don't fall behind in the car, don't leave me by the river. If you want to take a message, you will be ashamed of your old illness. Qingyun is a wise way, and handsome men are brave. Since then, I have been an official, never forgetting filial piety and loyalty.

Inscription (for Ding)

Wei Feng came from the feather family and was for the king. Fly 9000 miles and visit Des 1. Harmony and prosperity, listen to it. Gao Xuan planted the road to the north. What if it was a blessing? It has a history of 1000 years. Who can say that it is unwise? It is not easy to get along with each other. Mr. Wang is a phoenix, and his articles are colorful. Willing to sing in the morning light is enough for the world.

To the doctor, Le Meng Jie.

The wiser people are, the more mingde thinks. Seeing the inside and outside of the sick hole, laughing and driving the three-body Don't pretend to be sacred, drink by the pool. Nowadays, people are snobbish and camp day and night. The heart is bewitched first, but the benevolence can be pushed. Differentiators have deep training, and the latter is Chinese medicine. Music is also a kind of filial piety, and happiness is benevolence and longevity. The flea was lost at the age of 20, and it was extremely sad not to see it. Mechanical Qi Huang technique, a century-old shop Feng Ciwei. Zhu Yan reflects Fahua. She is happy in spring. Because push the old meaning, know relatives and friends. The east wing was covered with cream and the west wing was devastated. Fesr was forgotten as soon as he entered. Music without virtue, the voice of sages is growing. The longer a man's feathers are, the more he talks. Today, as in the past, music is also inspiring.

Body art

The number of bamboo poles under the prefect's brother's rank is beautiful and lovely, seeking the rhyme of poetry.

Chuchu has moved bamboo, and he has gone out of the forest. Wei Chuanyuan collected leaves and hydrated Yin. Since the porch is heavy, it should be covered with rain and dew. Orchids are planted side by side, but thorns dare to invade each other. Have the ability to cultivate, not ashamed to change your mind. Long and strong, with dense and green feathers, Xiao Sen, entrusted to build by laying bricks or stones and floating brocade, the screen court is covered with gold. Strange materials, even arrows, elegant rhyme Boya piano. It's the frequency of songs. Peace asks every time. The wind and cloud are full now, and the ice and snow can be used as much as possible. Are there not only friends of Songmei, but also many flowers and trees? The post station is full of ambassadors, and the tortoise shell is a friend. Straight can help aging, chastity can carry ancient and modern. In the fishing period, it is of great use, attracting the phoenix and suppressing the crowd. Poets write poems, lovers seek wine. The smoke continued to spread slowly and the night was heavy. Xiushui lives in the autumn water mat, and the hook curtain reaches the evening cen. The breeze drives away the heat, which is annoying one by one.

Escape from the Zen room to express sixteen rhymes

Source at a loss, low hesitation and self-pity. Without martial arts, I still lack money to buy mountains. So the city is three thousand miles away from home for twenty years. The strength is slightly reduced, and the distant guests are worried. Whose tree are peaches and plums? Crops and marijuana are beside the fields. Quail clothes are knotted every day in autumn, and the cochlear cavity moves frequently when it is old. It is difficult to recover the lost water, especially the cold ash. If it takes a long time, it will become embarrassing. Tired of pitching, lazy and wild. Stay and see Dai, and then go back to the boat alone. Shame and tears at the end of the road, fallow the pure land. There is a metaphysical distinction from top to bottom, and the taste is told by the middle end. Everything is illusory, and no talent is lucky. Habitat cloud is the same as white deer, and drinking dew is effective. It's really embarrassing to hide, and it's embarrassing to sing wildly. Only when I am free do I escape Zen in the mountain temple.

Xipu Volume (Wuhu Xinshun Zhongzuo)

Sit and read the changes in mulberry fields and list them as water meters. Talking about hiding from xipu, less comforting Beitang. The moon is surging, Jiang Xiao, and the clouds lie in Ye Qiu. New vegetables are harvested in rain and fruits are harvested in frost. A good tree builds a nest to attract a phoenix, so it's idle to go to Bai Ou. GuanNingJin ignored ji's request. Who adjusted the Millennium? Dongling has a long history.

Send the elders of Tiefo Temple Alliance back to Xiangyang.

The alliance lives in Xiangyang, and the father is lost. In case of chaos, my mother fled to Jiangnan. In the next 30 years, he kept the key in Shan Jiang, the main Tiefo Temple in Wuchang, and reopened it. Today, the road is open, but my mother is returning to the north. And the funeral of his father, the scholar-officials thought that it was unprecedented outside the party and the poem was beautiful. The year of the crane is based on the 20 rhymes at the end of the volume.

Xiang Han Baiyang Day, when rivers and lakes avoid the ground. Walk with your mother and be a teacher everywhere. If you live without a fixed place, you will believe it. Zhou Mu is diligent and loves the people, and Jiangge is prepared for danger in times of peace. Hold the key in the palm of your hand and light the lights in Hubei, Zhuhai and Mae. There are only a few poems about "Crane Tower". Deeply immersed in the wilderness of the jungle, it really became a branch. Copper immortals frequently read the world, and iron buddhas reopened their bases. Carve some stationery and stab colored silk with a coffin. Clouds, clocks and mornings are indistinguishable, while moons, temples and nights are uneven. I have realized that there is no way out, but I am still very sad. It's too late to move if you're far from home. Zhuodong is resting now and can look forward to his return. Looking at the clouds, my eyes shed tears and my heart was full of enthusiasm. Official willows urge tin to fly, and epiphyllum gives drinks. If you know how to bury jade, you are obsessed with pearls. You should sleep in the omen of the cow, and don't be suspicious and touch the deer. Chunhui pities the old line, and Qiulu recommends the new temple. There is no regret in life and death, and all parties are filial.

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Quiet musician, Zhai Hao of Zhang Weng. Weng is dead, and his son is loyal, believing that he can't bear to die. His relatives asked scholars to write poems to praise his potential virtues. Putting a burden on the second son is like giving birth to something. Make ten verses and send them to comfort his filial piety.

After the death of a master, Jingle still looks for poetry. Do you mean to do nothing and turn it into sadness? Second, it's hard to do the above, and one person pays Yi Xi. The cleaner you drink, the later you see the mountain. When you were injured on Wuying's funeral day, when you hung a crane to build a thatched cottage. The frost reveals a new feeling, and the haze stays there. Behind closed doors, spring goes away, and yin moves in the afternoon. I didn't fall into the blue sky, but I still devoted myself to Snow Poems. Every time I pity Sima's illness, I am deeply concerned about my uncle's teeth. There is no good sentence to be ashamed of, and no good filial piety to comfort.

Send Pan Gong, the magistrate of Wuchang, to take an examination.

Yiyi Wuchang willow, burning Jiangyanghua. Seeing flowers and thinking about good governance, folding willows and sending fairy tea. Fan Chuan ordered Yin Jin Pan Yue to get off and ask people about it. After three years of moral education, the achievements are still gratifying. Today's performance appraisal is towards the imperial scenery, and the clouds are light and the wind is light. Praise me, Feng Zhuomao. The imperial court has been aging since ancient times. Riverside flowers, Wuchang willow, don't cut them, don't cut them, okay? City dwellers are more concerned than Gan Tang, looking back at the spring breeze of one year old.

Note: See Volume I of Ding Henian's Poems above.