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What are Yi Shunding's poems?

1Feb. 24th (23rd) Deng Wei's 32nd quatrain in the snow

The lake is in the air, and the sea clouds are hanging in the sky. I remember that the monk's house listened to the snowy night, and the mountains were as red as ink.

Zhi Zhu's Ci in Three Gorges (Part Two)

What do you think of mountains and rivers? There are many broken souls in the sound of bamboo branches. Qianwu Gorge is connected with Baxia Gorge, and a Chongqing song meets the Chu song.

Drunk Guinness trilogy in the snow

I can't stand singing when I don't know how to starve to death. Celebrities are less than a penny, and ancient people made more than 50 coffins.

Visiting Dai, Ta is lonely and the Crystal Palace. There are flying flowers in the car, which is suspected to be a snow canopy in the mountain.

Snow water poured to buy bamboo stoves, and there was a madman in Gejiyuan. Han Xizai, Tao Gu, Beggar and brew tea, draw two pictures.

Sima's poems on crossing the bridge

Huang Wu was good at martial arts but not writing, and the people were enslaved in the pasture. At that time, there was no dog prison in Shanglin. Who was Lingyun in Korean words?

Like being down and out, seeking to burn and fuck, Wen Jun is the only one who rewards talents. Say goodbye to Qintai wine market, and finally hold the special envoy Lingguan Road.

Knowing each other and being generous, Longmen's history is magnificent. Since ancient times, birds have chosen wood, and Lu merchants have raped Zhou Yin to make soup.

Wen Yuan will die in the future, which is no reason to let the Christmas wind blow. Bald and broken Maoling people, gold remembers Changmen Fu.

Richness is just contentment, and your feelings are better than Han's kindness. What's the consequence of being cocky? It is not as good as the calf in Lin Qiong.

Title association

A waiter, two watches and a three-point tripod; Yi Shunding's manuscript

Wuzhang Plain.

-Title Wuhou Temple

Old age is bad because of water;

Winter is barefoot for normal universities.

—— Yang Huanjing, Qingliangshan, Nanjing, Jiangsu Province

After going to the old fan for a thousand years, I will be happy first and then worry, and several generations can take care of the world;

Gu Fan used to be a painter and traveled 800 miles to the Great Lakes from south to north.

-Yueyang Tower, Hunan Province

Thirty-six miles of snow waves flew in, scouring all the heroes of the ages, leaving a movement played by the magic of crow array;

Will Yuntai 28 be there? Fortunately, there is a kind temple in Wuxi, and it is necessary to fish with sheep fur to occupy the country.

—— Ma Yuan Temple in Qinglangtan, Guangxi

Jianghan Qiuyang is not good;

This is a man from Xiakou, Wuchang.

-Congratulations to Zhang Zhidong on his 60th birthday.

Don't wither and prosper for the palace flowers;

Drink a pot of wine to amuse yourself.

-To Chang Naidun

You really pretend to be a dragon and a tiger.

I am willing to marry a dog with a dog and a chicken with a chicken.

-to the famous fresh ganoderma lucidum.

Beauty and wit are always infatuated. Women love male huan and are willing to have beauty and wit.

Spend a full moon and live forever. Look at the flowers on the ground and the full moon in the sky.

-Mrs. Horu's birthday

Zhong Ni died a Confucian scholar and a bodhisattva;

The vast reality of Guanyin Valley.

-Wang Wan Kaiyun.

Wang Shou is in Siyi, and the altar is sincere;

If the sky doesn't care about the elderly, who will be the elderly in Yuanxiang?

-Wan Guo Song Tao

Dry country lost three sages and cried for several months;

The name changed forever, and Hu Wenzhong Zuo Wenxiang became one.

-Wan

Liu Xiufu, accompanied by orphans and widows, has been crying after reading history.

And prime minister Wenshan Temple, let a person dare not famous.

-Wan

Yutangchun is actually over. If you return to the south of Xuanwu, the whole Song Dynasty will be gone.

Guangling San is today's masterpiece. After crossing Zhengyangmen, only the flowers fell into the water.

-Wan Jin Yulan.

If you don't die, you can't be immune to it. It's better to avoid it than to avoid it.

When you are strong, you should quit it in battle, but your husband can hurt you, and the world can hurt you more.

Song Wan Jiao Ren

Wan Li Nantian Peng Yi, Jun soaring, comparable to the rest of my life, accidental marriage into a dream;

After returning to the North for ten years, Yan Zhi went from sadness to decline and got a hero confidant. The peach blossom color is also a thousand years old.

-a generation of Fengxian Xiao Wan Caie.

His style is between Wei and Zuo Cheng, and he is the fifth famous soldier in the contemporary era and the first in a title of generals in ancient times.

Li is a talented poet who dedicated himself to Du Fu. He has been a confidant of 3,000 guests all his life, and I am ashamed of Hou Ying.

-Wan

You Jiang knife Shane folds and plays, occasionally relying on calligraphy. Guimao joined me at the beginning and became friends with Yu Huiruo, assistant minister of Guilin.

The improved dramas of Guangde Building are all very weathered, and the biography of Geng Niang is more important to you. The illegitimate daughter in Liyuan is fresh Ganoderma lucidum.

-Wan

I didn't want to enter the emperor's house for generations. I let out great light from the darkness and tried my best to create a golden body that shines on 40 million;

Since then, there has been a commemoration of the day after the Holy Day every year, which has left a special luster on the history of qing dynasty, expressing sympathy and condolences. There are a pair of tears on each marble.

-Queen Mother Wan

Ask Sanxiang celebrities, who are you pushing? Xiao Du, a poet, is good at writing about Dasu, but also thin and dissolute, which makes him fall into the world. Creation should avoid many talents, and don't let regeneration envy wisdom;

After four years of autumn, I turned and left. My father cried as a guest, my mother was sad for joy, and my son abandoned me to write poems, leaving me with an ink and a lamentation, which fell again and again. Unfortunately, scholars teach the old rain to set.

-Wan Zonghai

Wei Chu is very talented;

In the pavilion.

—— Hunan Guild Hall in Shaanxi Province

Wei Chu has materials, and architecture needs Liang Dong today;

Because trees are houses, there are no such good lakes and mountains in my hometown.

—— Hunan Wood Merchants Association of Nautilus Island, Hubei Province

institution of higher learning

The moon is not night, and flowers are not spring. There is no land under the ground, but there are people inside. So it's a red mud stove and a blue oil curtain. Royal phase like A Qiu, too white to fail. One hectare of ginger beds and three layers of bamboo pavilions. Dreams are like clouds that don't fly, sing and snow at the same time.

The guest said: Many people can express their feelings with things close to their children. Can you handle the snow today?

Yue: The sky is low in the north and the water shrinks to the south. The west is poor and the east wind is far away. Sad for its green leaves, worried about its Zhu sitting and dying. Write Peng Xin in autumn and Liu Huai in spring. Rongqi era? Hui sighed "high. The heart will be broken, and the intention will be sold out. Su Wan's beautiful song, the rumor of Huang Zhu's son. If fog accumulates, dry wind 100. The dark glow is unexpected, and the longitudinal sound is the way. Give Xiao 10 thousand scenery, and fly to worry.

However, there are three old houses, a corner of a dangerous building. The trunk is long inland and the bridge is short. People are getting thinner and thinner, and the dream of drinking is beginning to wake up. There is yin in ancient times, and there are rewards and falls today. Water vapor prophet, the mountain looks like a Covenant. The eyebrows are light, and the flowers under the sun are pale.

Leaning against the banana window, poetry has not fallen. Taiwan Province received a complaint and the driveway began to panic? . In the middle of the night, the parrot in the cage woke up and Ding Dong ran into a horse under the eaves. Swing out of Chu Pavilion and press Wu. The light shakes the tree, and the noise is noisy. When you are a butterfly, you are like a butterfly. As a portrayal of a winter heart, send two spring scenery across the river.

Therefore, dragons and birds gather, and the altar welcomes cranes. Dear princess, leaning on the night, Yao Xian Qian Chu. Lin Guiyuan is clever, but don't go to the orchid room. The flowers in the aerial mirror are the wadding of life experience before spring comes.

Tourists are weaving on the mountain, and the sea is dusty for several degrees. Collect the overall green of the moment and return to nature. Sparse and dense, full of oblique. When you knock Joan, it's not a defect. Pearl officials are used to holding the Phoenix Festival, and couples ride in sheep carts. The wind passes over its geese, and the temple fire scatters its gods. Broken arrow in Yunshan, back to Qiuci Xinghan. Qiying Xiaoshengbo Road Restaurant. Three streams flowing water, a moment of haze. There are long bridges and short bridges, ten miles and five miles, one hat and one shovel, half mountains and half water. There are not many short scenes, so cold and cold. White flower heads and green bamboo tails. The green leaves are double-covered, and the red diaphragm is alone. The rain is as thin as silk and the waves are as flat as paper. If the path is broken, return firewood and fish more. Xiao Jikong cooks purple in the morning. It chilled Chin's heart last night and predicted Sun's fangs. Guess a fisherman in seven miles, ask a crane in a lonely mountain. The weather is still non-smoking, and there are not a few people without water. Prime Minister Zheng Guowu is sung, and Teng Liu will be awakened.

Or bare laurel leaves, shallow reeds. Shaguang Port is narrow and the sails are clear. A manuscript before painting frost, a tent on the water with a zither string. Jiangnan jiangbei, worry about water and wind. The lamp hangs in the rain and the mirror hangs in the rainbow. Who plays the flute in the fishing market, and the monk's building rings the bell. Seagulls are blue and crabs are red. Dancing yellow leaves across the river, a song on Qingfeng. The tide drags on resentment, and the moon holds the light. I still remember the mink and the bluebird boat. Floating jade jar, selling gold account string refers to mixing wine, there are scaly ants, fermented red snail sauce. Silver smoke cage, brocade step barrier. Poor night, safe spring. After the phoenix wax, the lamb pays. Dance your waist and choose a song. Live in summer and sing in spring. The flute sill is blue and gray, and the pool is red. Crossing the edge of emeralds, indulging in the slopes of Yan Zhi. The price of wine in Qiting reached a new high, and the sound of cars kept on. I feel the coldness of the tiles, but I cherish the traces of the soil. Fairy dream? What is the moon like?

After reading the cigarette-seeking water post, I sat in Yushan Village. Check the road from the moss and knock on the door. Xiao Feng curtain, night fire hedge root. Ice danger, horse falling, tree strange. The sky was dark and the water lost its rainbow. Lonely feelings, just want to support until dawn. It is easy to get together for a long time, and it is easy to get up late. In the year of visiting Dai, the light has changed, and the words of friendship are given. Acacia knows nothing. Independence dusk. Leaning against the cold, I feel chilly. Sit with your arms crossed and hold your nose deeply. The tea stove is cold, and the wine pavilion door is closed. Candles turn into copper and spring into silver. When the phoenix crows, the toad is lonely and easy to fall. Be a pear blossom dream and get drunk for plum blossom.