Full Tang Poetry Volume 188

Volume 188_ 1 sent to Dr. Wei Liu Han Shihu.

Knowledge is the same as ignorance, and wisdom is the same as strangeness. Yu Yan had to hold hands and enjoy the night view again and again.

Be smart to accompany Gao Yong and enjoy China calmly. One by one, the storm moved south to Guiyang Mountain.

The old inner door was empty and everything was hidden. Looking at the city in despair, the sequence of seclusion will last forever.

A hundred flowers blossom in the spring breeze, and the warmth becomes a well. Sleeping alone all day, the book is hopeless.

I should only look at the rain and dew and touch the desolate land.

188_2 sent to assistant minister Wei.

There are Joan trees in the three mountains, and the frost and snow are so new. From the beginning, the relationship between wind and dust, and marriage.

Xizhang patent, Nangong Fu Sichun. In the evening, the moon is full of flowers and the jade steps are dusty.

All the babies are at home, bragging about how handsome they are. A group of men * * * however, voice asked Myron.

Lonely hung high, sparrows in Beijing town. Ji Xiang is different, so don't be diligent.

When I moved to Nanjun, the rivers and lakes were boundless. It is uncertain whether to favor or insult a gentleman.

The cold and heat have been repelled, and parting is bitter. If you have no face, why did you apply for this book?

Volume 188_3 was left at home and given to Chongyang Wei.

The Ye Ming Temple at the foot of the mountain is dusk, the forest is snowy and sparsely populated.

Being alone gives birth to happiness and makes no mistakes.

Volume 188_4 Yuan Yan Qi, send Zhao Mingfu, Lu Zhu Ben Wei.

Tian Jia has been ploughed, and the smoke rises in the morning in the well house. Birds are singing in the garden, but they sleep alone.

Unconsciously, I got up and looked at the sky. The four bodies are relaxed and the mood is awkward.

Still under Mao's eaves, thinking about wine. The government is in charge of the government, and bamboo slips are currently in surplus.

When you are in the forest, you can enjoy all the mountains and rivers. If you don't meet the Ming dynasty, you will die.

Volume 188_5 is sent to Wei, a friend of Liang.

Divide the bamboo into the south bridge and cross the beam pool. Men are all gentlemen. They embrace the river as soon as they come out.

Yan teased Yunchu, and the ark was solved. One is feng shui, but see mountains and rivers.

I was in Suiyang yesterday, and I will stay here tonight. Clouds and trees overlap, and smoke waves are still waiting.

Xiang Dun is very diligent. He works at home.

Volume 188_6 Send Brother Wei on New Autumn Night

Both places are in autumn, facing the Milky Way. Under a high-powered leaf, I think more when I am empty.

If you worry about others, you will feel sorry for yourself. If you don't come near, your face will be ruined.

Volume 188_7 smells cicadas in suburban gardens and sends them to my brother Wei.

Last year, I didn't go to suburban gardens and heard about cicadas in Lanzhou Province. At this age, I was lying on the South Bridge, singing cicada songs and returning to Lu Yong.

Twilight rang in the valley, and the rest of the sadness was scattered in autumn scenery. At this point, books and newspapers are sealed, and this heart is bitter.

Volume 188_8 sent Wei a Chinese book.

Xiao Yun Road is unexpectedly different, but the traces of middle-aged people remain unchanged for the time being. Ride down the Nangong than wings.

Jia Yong invites the bright moon, and you enjoy the fragrant bush. Give a guard and confine yourself to the west and east.

The morning dew is embarrassing, and leaving the hug is even more worrying. Suddenly I saw the imperial edict of nine days, and polypropylene returned to work.

Jade seat is fragrant, and cool breeze is forbidden in autumn. Should be measured to the horizontal gate, around the exquisite.

Glorious hatred is unpredictable and hard to think about. The Japanese pine will be in the wall.

Volume 188_9 County Zhai Ganqiu, sent to his brother Wei.

He resigned from his old country in early summer and lived in Chuncheng in poor autumn. Like yesterday, Fang said goodbye and suddenly felt shocked at the age of three.

Smoke is collected on the shelf, and the water in the pool will be clarified later. The family is already sad, and the morning night feels affectionate.

In the past, the month between you and Lang was sunny. Give clothes to the western suburbs and walk in the deer field.

When picking chrysanthemums and throwing them into the wine, Kundi leaned against herself. You don't know there is world glory when you talk about it.

Once you live in a distant county, there is a sound between mountains and rivers. The road is not tired, and there are many thoughts.

Volume 188_ 10 County Zhongyu, presented to Yuan and Jane Yang Lingwei.

Autumn leaves ring in an empty city. The heavy twilight is coming and the chill is coming.

The forest in the depression is scattered and the gravel load is concentrated. The night fog is heavy, and new moss invades shoes.

Just as we were worried about this day, Lai came.

Volume 188_ 1 1 Send the brothers of Huaicuidu Shuiwei day and night on the winter solstice.

Managing the county is tantamount to politics, and the worry is vegetarianism. I was ordered to go to Beijing and was detained as soon as it was cold.

The child was born in one breath, and the southernmost tip of Yang Jing is the southernmost tip. I have a sense of season, and I am even sadder.

Swallow clouds and smoke, and fast at night. The curtains are heavy and empty, and the solitary light shines on the sheets.

We should remember tonight, not forget the past year. The Sichuan road is long and the tears are dry.

Volume 188_ 12 yuan gave it to his brothers and Cui Du Shui Wei.

From Shouzi County, with long hair on the temples. The new year adds me, so the old year transcends neglect.

When Huaibin benefited, it was like the Mid-Autumn Festival. The scenery in Sichuan and the valleys is warm, and the cities are covered with vegetation.

Gao Zhai belongs to leisure and melancholy. The sun and the moon are still missing, I wonder when you will rest.

The volume 188_ 13 was distributed to Liu Langzhong Wei's employees.

I heard that the other party has been 20 years and can't show his life. Meet in Nangong overnight, chat and write love.

When you bring the light to the next time, the group longs for the voice of the hero. Come back and sit in the powder, the pen is vertical and horizontal.

At first, I swam with Wen Han, but it was difficult to stay together for a long time. You are a sick baby because of fallacy.

Never leave the cold and summer, spring grass grows. The old garden is separated from the sun, and the new birds are singing.

There has never been anything in the county, and it is only self-sufficient when you think about it.

Volume 188_ 14 Social Day sends Cui Dushui and his disciples to Wei.

When there are more leisure days in Shanxian County, officials will be released in the club. Sitting alone in the pavilion bored, looking at the light in the pond.

The spring breeze moves high willows, and the fragrant garden covers the late leaves. Yao Si is in a meeting, feeling a little disappointed.

Volume 188_ 15 Cold Food Festival for my brother Wei.

Fire is forbidden to warm the auspicious day, and missing alone hurts. Seeing this Noda flower, I thought of Ling Du Road.

When will the ride be decided, today is old.

Volume 188_ 16 was sent to Wei, my brother and Huai Cui on March 3rd.

Unfortunately, the Twilight Festival is over. The wind hurts the spring, and the cold flowers gather by the pool.

I hate to drink it, but I'm pregnant, too. Who should be the winding running water? Acacia looks for old traces.

Volume 188_ 17 serves Wei for Li.

There are few scenic mountain counties. Let's take a look at Guangling Spring. Canhua is still entertaining, Mo Wen's Mr Right.

Volume 188_ 18 sent to Yang Jielv Wei.

Collectors scattered the doors and cabinets, and passed through Gongshan County. Far away by the Yangtze River, I feel all my seats are empty.

It's raining boating in the south pool, and the north wind blows. Let's say goodbye to Fang Zunyan, just like yesterday.

Volume 188_ 19 presented to Wang Qing and Wei.

There is no way to call it simple, vegetarian food is empty. Autumn rain became stagnant, and when it was cold, yam began to blossom.

If you fall and everyone laughs, you will be beyond your credit. Only a gentleman comes out of the dust, and love is like a mountain residence.

Volume 188_20 Jane Wei Wuying

The room was empty, full of chill and crisp in autumn. It's stormy at night, and everything is clear.

There are more and more simplified books. Who will restore the pen and ink? Chatting is because of quietness, harmony with the Taoist period.

Volume 188_2 1 Stay and see my brother Wei off.

Autumn grass produces white dew, and all the disciples in the garden benefit from acacia.

There is nothing to do every day in high school, and there is a poem on the banana leaf.

188_22 Volume sent upstairs to Wang Qinghe Wei.

Stepping on a pavilion is different from climbing a forest, but Chu Yun can't stop thinking about the sea.

Several families are under the autumn mountain, and one county is in the cold rain.

Volume 188_23 Send it to Chang Dang (I heard that the child was called to join the army) Wei Wuying

Thieves start from Dongshan, and handsome men are not idle. Wen Junxin was recruited to Beijing.

Born in Wenhanchang, the steps are unattainable. The blue robe has not been untied, and the white robe is inserted into the waist.

Once a branch of Joan, now it has wind and frost. In the autumn suburbs, the willows are thin and return overnight.

When the husband is in power, the enemy is like a mountain. Why do you have to serve your country and sit on your temples?

Volume 188_24 is presented to Mr Cui Wei Wu Ying.

Say goodbye to ten years and meet Huaihai Beach. I still think about the sky in Luoyang, let alone people in the government.

And to be clear and full, I'd rather know that my hair is new. Where to go in a hurry, cars and horses are in danger.

Volume 188_25 for Yuan Wei.

We shared the flowers last year, and it has been in bloom for a year now. However, the way of the world is too strange and unpredictable.

Spring only brings me sadness and fatigue. Sick body makes me want to retire to the countryside, watching the exiles ashamed of the salary of the country.

I heard that you were going to meet me here. I went to the west wing to see some circles looking at the moon.

Volume 188_26 Rebel Brother Wei

The weak crown has suffered from the world, and the second phase is still not flat. Detained from Guanyuan County, Tiger and Leopard are full of Xijing.

Love each other, love each other, love each other. When did you go home, tears suddenly touched the tassel.

Trouble came to the north building, but bypassed the military camp. Hanguguan is barren, and spring grass grows in Huainan.

Birds are singing in the wild, and I miss my trip to my hometown. When the four Haiyan, Gan, plow.

Volume 188_27 is from Gong Wei Wu Ying.

Monks exchanged visits, and official cases were in full swing. The source seems extraordinary, and quietness and quietness are Zen.

At the end of spring, huachi banquet, clear night and high speed. There's nothing to gain from this road, so forget it.

Volume 188_28 for my brother Wei.

At the end of the year, the war broke out in Beijing, and silk books were visited.

I still believe that it suddenly fell from the sky, except that I cried for each other for 1000 lines.

Volume 188_29 was sent to Hengcanwei.

The heart does not go to the edge, and the trace follows the personnel. Looking for autumn grass trails alone, staying at Hanshan Temple overnight.

This county is idle, and it is cold and cold.

Volume 188_30 Wei was born in Jianxian County

Shoujun is located in Qiu Ge, surrounded by barren hills. At this time, listening to the rain at night, the solitary light shines in the window.

The medicine garden is dying, and the book curtains are leisurely. Only when you are a guest can you talk about poetry.

Volume 188_3 1 A poem written for Wei of Chuanjiao Mountain.

It's very cold in the county today, and I suddenly think of people who live in seclusion in the mountains. You must collect firewood at Jiandi and cook some poor food when you come back.

I want to see you with a bottle of wine, so that you can get some comfort at night. But autumn leaves are full of empty mountains. Where can you find your footprints?

Volume 188_32 was sent from grain wine Wei.

Monk Akiyama is cold and wants to send three or five cups. I should pour it into a spoon in the mountain and send it here.

Volume 188_33 was sent to Wei.

If you send me a full spoon, you will find an empty spoon. If you don't break the ladle, you will still waste wine and materials in the end.

188_34 volume answers to the question of delivering wine ladle to Wei.

This ladle arrived today, and Shanpiao knew it was empty. Drink cold pond water again, and so will you when you come back from a long way.

Volume 188_35, Xunzi, Jianer Nephew (Lu Shisheng) Wei

Suddenly I admire the words of the second half of my life, and I am alone in the cold candle.

Sometimes I laugh, sometimes I say goodbye to things, and I talk to people about wine and poetry.

Volume 188_36 See the illness of Kao Zi and talk about Wei Wuying (Shen Shi was born Quanzhen)

The thought of children makes me sick, and first frost becomes a city. Alone under this high window, there is naturally no secular love.

188_37 Volume for Master Wei.

At night in the forest, there are gauze lanterns on the west corridor. I remember when I was in Matsushita, I sat alone in a mountain monk.

Volume 188_38 Send something to Lu Liwei.

The pool of willow leaves is cold, and the frost is frozen. Stay here all day, don't be lonely.

On the way to the volume 188_39, I gave Yang Miaohe to Wei (Yongyang County Museum).

Draw the Huai River to the right, subordinate. Riding in the fog, the frost pole cracks the frozen flag.

Mix is connected with mountains, and the vast sky looks empty. The wind cuts the geese, and the clouds and trees are uneven.

On a moonlit night in Gaozhai, pine, cypress and cassia in the atrium. Hate is ten days.

Volume 188_40 Wei, lawyer Su Yongyang.

In the night of fasting in the distant county, the frozen snow seals the pine and bamboo. Here comes the monk. Hang a light and be alone.

Volume 188_4 1 Snow Line sends a tribute to Wei.

Riding in the cold, floating in the dark. It's dawn in the county, and you can see fir and pine trees on the clouds.

Volume 188_42 for Pei and Wei.

The spring breeze is riding, and the scenery in the evening is shining. When you asked Zi Ling, you hid the door of the abandoned garden.

The vegetation is long and the rain is long, and the forest is sparsely populated. Since the Guangling banquet, the flowers do not return.

Volume 188_43 occasionally entered Xizhai Courtyard to show Jpua's remnant Wei Wuying.

Although there are not enough porridge, there is a price to pay for forgetting the trace of your son. Don't ask questions, look at the mountain flowers naturally.

Volume 188_44 shows Quanzhen (Zhao,) Wei.

I resigned from the county and was led by foreign affairs. It's best to know about the snowy night and sleep in bed.

At first, it was about drinking in Nanchi, and more about the West Building. Nothing was done for a while, and the years passed.

Volume 188_45 was sent to Liu Zunshi Wei Wuying.

The world lingers in this body, looking at the blue mountains for no reason.

The white crane lingers and can't see, which shows that there are people in the Qing Dynasty.

188_46 Volume was sent to Lushan Brown-clothed Jushi Wei.

There is nowhere to travel in the mountains, and the tiger in the mountains knows the brown clothes.

The laity wanted to find what they shouldn't have met, but the Taoist priest in Yunxi saw it.

Volume 188_47 Due to the customs of this province, my nephew and I went on a trip to Wei.

Spend a good night with swallows. At first, I made a double silence, and I searched the secrets of the abode of fairies and immortals.

The peaks around the disk are gloomy and the hanging springs are special. Buried in the shady valley, the fireworks on the sunny cliff are charming.

Every time I look at the province, I will learn from it. I'm still traveling, and my son is home.

As soon as Cao Cao entered the stream, he shrugged his clouds. I am anxious and lonely when I am on a dangerous road alone.

Ryle is still late, so he will be late for climbing the stairs.

Volume 188_48 Cold food is for my brother Wei.

Fire and cold are forbidden in the rain, and warblers sit alone on the river and listen.

Think of wine and flowers as brothers. Ling Du is a cold herbivore.

Volume 188_49 years old, sent to Wei et al.

With deep sadness, I offer the New Year and miss the fate of living abroad. I often suffer for my dear separation, and I begin to feel world affairs.

Stay away from Heyangfu and stay in Huainan Branch at night. It's been a long time since I left for a few days.

Zhu Fu went out yesterday, and my family was poor, so I stayed. Most of the songs are gone, and so are the horses and chariots.

Leisure wine, as an accident, is silent and self-evident. Listen to Nanyan Temple and see West Yue Quan.

There is no difference between politics and politics, so I hope to move when I have the responsibility. Finally, I came to the fashion circle and returned to Du Tianling.

188_50 Volume Jane Lu Liwei Response

Poor Bai Xuequ, never met a bosom friend. I'm afraid to travel to the seaside.

Trees in the stream contain morning rain, and birds in the mountains are spring. I have a bottle of wine to soothe the dust.

The volume 188_5 1 Xijiang is what Lu Liwei should do.

Sleep in a blue stream and forget it when you get up in the morning. Empty Lin Xiaoxiao, full of water.

Nothing to do all day, the sound of logging in the mountains. Knowing that the dust is noisy for a long time, you can temporarily bother tassel.

Volume 188_52 Deng Jun sent the son of Wei to Huainan.

Start with Shou, and then lie in Xunyang Building. There is cold rain floating on the hanging sill, and it is dangerous to invade the river.

We sniffed the wild goose night and recalled the parting in autumn. There is only wine left, and the city is worried.

188_53 Volume sent to Huang Zunshi Wei

Apricot trees are planted in the clouds, sweeping snow and burning incense in stone altar.

The spirit is forbidden in the world, and the thunder wind is difficult to climb the mountain.

Volume 188_54 Send Huang and Liu Erzun to Wei.

Two Taoist priests in Lushan Mountain live in one peak. Correct the white clouds, the sun and the beginning.

Real couples fall into the night and burn incense. There is no fun, nature and the world are sparse.

Don't bend the road, you can stay idle. Gao Zhai pays tribute and wishes to show a book.

Volume 188_55 Send twenty-two generals to Wei on autumn night.

When I walk on a cool autumn night, I think of you and sing my poems. Pine nuts fell on the mountain, and you seem to wake up.

Volume 188_56 Two Wei songs are dedicated to Mr. Qiu.

Talk about abandoning luxury, and show loyalty and righteousness. I don't really worship the Nangong, I'm talking about Dongshan Mansion.

There are many things in the big fan, and Japanese and articles are sparse. Every time I see my son, Gao Yong gives it to me.

Even during the day and night, you can get rid of boredom and frugality. The aphorism is elegant and elegant, but it is superfluous to be good at teasing and pity.

For a long time, I thought I was wandering. I was poor and miserable. Tiger hill just climbed, and Wumeng hesitated.

If you love each other hand in hand, you can't go back to the old market. Tell Wu's children why literature is like this.

The trace is far away, and the heart will be wild. That fellow is Shi's son. Every time he goes to the house, he goes.

Volume 188_57 to try Li Wei Wu Ying.

Jade is a treasure, which is rare among outstanding talents. When the escort curtain swung around the county seat, he gave an order to Boone Wei.

Eating vegetables and drinking ice and snow festivals alone. It is a tribute to rejuvenating the country from prison, and Gawain is a secret.

The hotel is on the forest table, overlooking the mountain view and opening the west gate. There are thousands of acres of fields under it, and the soil is fertile.

The first ploughing has been completed, and clothes are given today. He stayed for a long time and didn't come back because he worked hard.

Although I am ashamed and willing, I will see glory every day.

188_58 Volume to Jiao Ran Master Wei Wuying.

Xing Wu's eldest son was released, and the beautiful hut was covered with snow. Poets have a long heart in the name of self-vibration.

I want to live in a Zen night and watch the beginning of the East Peak of the Moon. When the bell rings, the incense is full.

It's too late to know, but it's too late to know. I want to think under the blue sky, but Fang Jun hates others.

Maoyuan Wenhua land, where ancient monks live in flowing water. When wandering, I will hesitate to lean on the pavilion.

Volume 188_59 is Wei.

Teenagers who travel too much will get angry and despise all students. Thirty years have passed, and today I wander around the cape.

Volume 188_60 Review Lent, sent to Gaobu Wei.

Last year Li Xizhai had to be like a gentleman. I have been here for a week, looking forward to the spring breeze.

It started with sparse forests and bamboo, and then it grew hazel trees. It takes a long time to straighten things out, but it's easy to do nasty things.

Helping an axe to open the crowd is like being enlightened by a teacher. I paid off Kuang in the courtyard and took pains to hug Yi Shu.

It rains and snows on the cape, and spring melts. When things are the same, you can't stop thinking.

Volume 188_6 1 and Zhang Sheren's night book were sent to Wei, the official department minister.

Xi wrote a letter to Cao Yuan, and the Nangong people remembered it. When the moon comes out of Lan Temple, the wind pool gets cold.

Song Guisheng, Yan Yuanlu, Ji Yuntai. Take care of yourself and look at each other.

Volume 188_62 and Li er's main book, and send it to Wei Huai.

The city is full of pity for the proud officials and presents new poems all day long. Please report Huaiyin guest, spring sail wave.

Volume 188_63 sends a message (Shi Liang, Wu Mu. Ishihara,) wei ren

Sishu has been lazy for a long time and met you today. Break the spider's thousand webs,

Always be strict with snipes.