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Poems by Xie Juhua and Tao Yuanming

Autumn chrysanthemums are beautiful, and the dew on their clothes reveals their beauty. "Drinking Qi Qi"

Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain. The mountain air is getting better day by day and the birds are flying back and forth. "Fifth of Twenty Drinking Poems"

The three paths are deserted, but the pines and chrysanthemums still remain." The garden is wading in the sun to make it interesting, and although the gate is set up, it is always closed." "Come Back and Come Back"

Wine can dispel all worries, and chrysanthemum can prevent aging. "Nine Days of Leisure"

Returning to the Old Home

I went to Beijing at home and returned after six years.

Come back today, full of sympathy and sorrow.

The streets will remain the same, but the towns and houses may have changed.

The former residence of the Zhou Dynasty was restored by the old man next door.

Looking for the traces of the past step by step, there is a special place to stick to.

In the hundreds of years of fantasy, the cold and the hot days alternate.

I am always afraid that my strength will be exhausted and my strength will not fade away.

Put it aside and don’t think about it. You can drink it and chat with it.

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Bei Congdi Zhongde< /p>

I passed the old house in mourning, and my heart was filled with tears.

Who am I sad for? Carrying people is in Jiu Ming.

The dress is famous and the crowd follows, and the love is as if it was born together.

When holding hands in front of the door, why should you lean in first!

It’s too easy to count things, but it’s not as good as a mountain.

The loving mother is deeply saddened, and Er Yin is only a few years old.

The hall was empty, and there was no crying day and night.

Liu Chen gathers up and sits down in the vestibule of the grass hotel.

The steps eliminate the traces of travel, and the garden is full of emotion.

Yiran will disappear and disappear forever.

I will turn back soon, filled with compassion and sadness.

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Preface to the Duke of Changsha< /p>

Changsha Gongyu Yu was the ancestor of the clan, and he came from the same family as the Grand Sima. Since Zhaomu is far away, I thought I was a passerby. Passing through Xunyang, I gave you this as a farewell gift.

One:

The same origin is diverged, and people are separated from each other.

I sigh with emotion and remember it since the beginning.

The dress is long and the years are passing by.

Feeling the way he is walking, he hesitates.

Second:

In the Muring clan, Yun Gou Si Tang.

The harmonious winter atmosphere reflects the beauty of Guizhang.

Love collects spring flowers and carries warnings of autumn frost.

I say Qinzai! The light of true sect.

Third:

I Yuyun fled, and I forgot about the same in Chang.

Not long after I laughed, I passed away in the west and east.

Three Hunans are far away, and Jiujiang is roaring.

Mountains and rivers block the distance, but luggage can always pass.

Fourth:

Why write the heart? This is beyond words.

Although the entrance is small, it will eventually become a mountain.

Jingzai leaves people and feels sad on the way.

Kuanjin or Liao, the sound comes first.

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Reward Ding Chaisang

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When there are guests, love comes and goes;

Bing Zhi Sicong, Yu Hui Baili.

[Eating] is as good as returning home, and listening to goodness is as good as the beginning.

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Everyone *** travel The Zhou family is under the cypress at dusk

The weather is good today, with clear wind and the sound of bombs.

I feel sorry for the people under Bibai.

The clear songs spread new sounds, and the green wine opens up the beauty.

I don’t know what will happen tomorrow, so I will die with my good deeds.

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Resentful poems and Chu tunes show Pang Director Deng Zhizhong

The way of heaven is dark and far away, and ghosts and gods are confused.

Thinking of good deeds together, he lived for sixty-nine years.

The weak crown will be hindered by the world, and the first wife will lose her favor.

The fire is burning like fire again and again, and the moths are roaming the fields.

Winds and rains come in all directions, but they are not in full shape.

I feel hungry all the time in the summer, and I have no sleep in the cold nights.

I miss the roosters in the evening and wish for the birds to migrate in the morning.

Why should I blame myself for the present?

The names behind my back are like floating smoke to me.

Generosity alone is a sad song, but Zhong Qi believes in being a virtuous person.

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Sui Mu and Zhang Changshi< /p>

The desolate old man in the city suddenly feels the spring of sorrow.

Tomorrow is not today, what can I say at the end of the year!

She is smooth and smooth without make-up, and her hair is white.

Qin Mu Tan is so arrogant, how can the brigade be embarrassed!

The wind blows in the evening, and the cold clouds cover the western mountains.

The anger became severe, and the birds flew back one after another.

The people's livelihood is still there, but the sorrow is lingering.

Que Qingfeng came repeatedly, and I couldn’t enjoy the past.

Being poor leads to worries, and being haggard is caused by transformation.

Care for yourself with a deep heart, and your luck will increase.

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Nine days of leisure

I love the name of Chongjiu in my spare time. The autumn chrysanthemums fill the garden.

There are many short-term meanings in this world, but this person is happy for a long time.

The sun and the moon arrive according to the chen, and the common people love its name.

The dew blows with the wind, the air is clear and the sky is bright.

There are no traces of the passing geese, but there are lingering sounds of the approaching geese.

Wine can dispel all kinds of worries, and chrysanthemum can relieve aging.

How can a man from Penglu ignore his fortune in vain!

Chen Jue is ashamed of his empty base, but Han Hua is proud of himself;

Hands down and gossips alone, deep affection arises from his memory.

If you live late and have many entertainments, there will be no success if you stay in floods.

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Seven Praise for the Poor< /p>

One:

All races have their own support, but I am alone and have no one to rely on.

When the warmth disappears in the sky, when will the afterglow appear?

The morning glow is blooming in Cebu, and all the birds are flying together.

I left Lin He late and came back soon.

If we stick to the old path within our capabilities, won’t we avoid cold and hunger?

How sad it is if a close friend does not survive.

Second:

The sad and sad clouds at dusk, the brown people expose the front pavilion.

The southern garden is full of beauty, and the dry strips are abundant in the northern garden.

When the pot is poured, there is no more drain left, and when one peeks into the stove, there is no smoke.

The poems and books are stuffed outside the seat, and I read them every day without neglecting to study them.

It is not a waste of time to live in idleness, and there is nothing to say without being surprised.

How can I comfort my heart? I have so many virtuous people in ancient times.

The third one?:

The old man Rongsou is playing the harp happily.

The original Na Juelu, the clear song and the business sound.

It has been a long time since I left Chonghua, and the poor people have been looking for each other for generations.

The neck is not covered with elbows, and the glutinous rice soup is often exhausted.

Don’t forget to attack Qingqiu and get it wrong.

I can only tell the difference, but I cannot see my heart.

The fourth one?:

Those who live in poverty and remain humble have existed in Qianlou since ancient times.

I will not be honored if you are a good judge, and I will not be rewarded if you give generous gifts.

Once your life span is over, you will still be ill-served.

Don’t you know the extreme? It’s not the way, so there is no worry.

I haven’t seen this couple again for thousands of years.

We live with benevolence and righteousness in the morning, but what else can we ask for when we die at night?

The fifth one?:

Yuan An is trapped in the snow and cannot do anything.

When Ruan Gong saw the money coming in, he abandoned his official position immediately.

Cudi has room temperature, so you can pick Juzu for your meal.

Isn’t it really hard work, and the fear is not hunger and cold.

The rich and the poor are often at war, but the victory of the Tao has no regrets.

To Deguanbanglu, the Qing Festival reflects Xiguan.

The sixth one?:

Zhong Wei loves to live in poverty, and grows wormwood around the house.

Yi Ran has no friends and is quite good at composing poems;

There is only one Liu Gong among the ignorant people in the world.

Is this scholar Hu Duran? The truth is that it is rare;

Jie Ran is safe in his career, and his happiness is not limited.

Be clumsy when it comes to people, and be patient when talking.

The seventh one?:

In the past, I was in Huang Zilian, and played the crown to assist the famous state.

Once he resigned from his official post and returned home, it was difficult for him to live in poverty.

I feel hungry and my benevolent wife sheds tears to me.

Although the husband is ambitious, he is worried about his children.

When Huisun met, he sighed that he could not repay the gift.

Who is in trouble? Miao Zai has cultivated before.

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Visit Xiechuan

On the fifth day of the first lunar month of Xinyou, the weather was clear and the scenery was leisurely and beautiful. I went to Xiechuan with my two and three neighbors. Facing the Changliu River, looking towards Zengcheng

; bream and carp leapt in the evening, and water gulls flew in and out. The name of Nanfu is old, and it is a sigh that it is no longer there; if Fu Zengcheng has no support nearby, it is the only beauty in Zhonggao; I think of Lingshan in the distance, and it has the name of Aijia. Appreciating the shortcomings, I took the initiative to compose poems.

Sad

The sun and the moon have passed away, and I mourn that my years have not been left behind; I have been sparse in my hometown to remember the days.

On the fifth day of the new year, I will go home and retire.

The thoughts are moving in my heart, and I am here to travel.

The air is warm and the sky is clear, and the class sits next to the distant current;

The weak turbulence gallops the bream, and the gulls sing in the idle valley.

Wandering through the Jingze River, I gazed at Zengqiu;

Although it is a small and beautiful place, there are no other people to look at.

Carrying pots to pick up guests, and bringing them more rewards;

I don’t know if this will happen again from now on?

Indulge in distant feelings in the middle of the wine cup, forgetting the worries of others for thousands of years.

I am very happy today, but tomorrow is not what I want.

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Nine ancient poems

The first one?:

Orchid under the window, willow in front of the dense hall.

When we first parted ways with you, it didn’t mean that we had been together for a long time.

Travelers travel thousands of miles and meet good friends on the middle road.

Weiyan’s heart is not drunk, so he is not picking up a glass of wine.

The orchids are withered and the willows are also declining, so this statement is in vain.

Thank you young people for knowing that we are not loyal to each other.

How can one be separated from one another if one’s spirit is at the mercy of one’s life?

The second one?:

Ci Jia has been diligent and strict, and his journey will never end.

What are you doing now? It is neither business nor military.

I heard that Tian Zitai was a scholar who was honest and righteous.

This person has been dead for a long time, and the village has adopted his custom.

He was born with a high reputation in the world, but it has not been passed down forever.

If you don’t learn how to gallop, you will live for a hundred years.

The third one?:

In mid-spring, when it rains, thunder begins to strike in the east.

The stings are hiding in terror, and the grass and trees are growing freely.

Pianpian is a new arrival, and they both enter our house.

The old nest is still there, and the prime minister will return to his old residence.

Since the separation, the door and courtyard have become increasingly deserted;

My heart is so strong that it cannot be broken, how will your love be?

The fourth one?:

The far away 100-foot-high building clearly overlooks the four desolate areas.

It is the Guiyun House in the evening and the Flying Bird Hall in the morning.

The mountains and rivers are everywhere, but the plains are vast and vast.

In ancient times, famous people fought generously for this field.

Once you are a hundred years old, you will return to Beimang.

The pines and cypresses are cut down by people, and the high graves are high and low.

Where is the wandering soul of the invincible master?

Prosperity and splendor are both precious and pitiful.

The fifth one?:

There is a man in the East who always wears endless clothes.

Unparalleled hard work, always good looks.

I want to see his people, so I go to cross the river pass in the morning.

Green pines grow on the road, and white clouds hang on the eaves.

Knowing my purpose, take the piano and play it for me.

The upper string is frightened to say goodbye to the crane, and the lower string is the solitary luan.

I would like to stay with you from Ling to Suihan.

The sixth one?:

The trees in the valley are green, and winter and summer are always the same;

Seeing frost and snow every year, who can say that you don’t know the time.

Tired of hearing the world’s words, I made friends in Linzi.

There are many scholars in Jixia, and I will point them out to resolve my doubts.

It’s been a while since I dressed up, and I have said goodbye to my family.

While walking, I stopped to go out and sat down to think about myself.

I don’t complain that I have a long way to go, but I am afraid that others will bully me.

If you don’t agree with me, I will always laugh at you.

It is difficult for Yi Huai to write this poem for you.

The seventh one?:

The sky is cloudless at dusk, and the spring breeze is gentle.

The beauty is beautiful in the clear night, singing heartily at dawn.

The song lasts for a long time, and it is very touching.

The bright moon among the bright clouds shines brightly in China.

It’s good for a while, but what if it’s not long?

The eighth one?:

When he was young, he was strong and powerful, and he traveled alone with his sword in hand.

Who's words and deeds are close to each other? Zhangye to Youzhou.

Shouyang Wei is eaten when hungry, and water flows easily when thirsty.

I didn’t see any acquaintances, but only the ancient hills.

There are two high tombs on the roadside, Boya and Zhuang Zhou.

This kind of scholar is hard to come by again, what more can I ask for in my career!

The ninth one?:

Grow mulberry trees by the Yangtze River and expect to harvest them in three years.

The branches are beginning to grow, but suddenly the mountains and rivers change.

The leaves of the cory tree are broken by themselves, and the roots are floating in the sea.

Since the spring silkworms have nothing to eat, who wants to stay in cold clothes?

I didn’t plant on the plateau, so why regret it today.

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Peach Blossom Spring Poems

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In the Taiyuan period of the Jin Dynasty, people in Wuling made fishing their main occupation and traveled along streams, forgetting the distance of the road. Suddenly I came across a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps across the bank.

There were no miscellaneous trees, the grass was delicious, and the fallen flowers were colorful. It was very strange for fishermen. Going forward again, I want to exhaust the forest. When the forest runs out of water,

there is a mountain. There is a small mouth in the mountain, as if there is light; I leave my boat and enter through the mouth.

At the beginning it was very narrow, and then I understood people; after taking dozens of steps, I suddenly became enlightened. The land is flat and vast, with well-groomed houses, good mouths, beautiful ponds, and mulberry trees. There is traffic on the streets, and chickens and dogs

hear each other. Among them, the men and women are dressed like outsiders, their yellow hair is hanging down, and they are enjoying themselves. I was shocked when I saw the fisherman. I asked him where he came from and he gave me an answer. He wanted to return home, set up wine, and kill chickens for food. Hearing about this person in the village, he came to inquire.

Ziyun's ancestors escaped from the chaos of the Qin Dynasty and led his wife's people to this desperate situation. They never came out, so they separated themselves from outsiders. Question

What era is it today? I don’t know if there was Han, no matter Wei or Jin. What this person said one by one made everyone sigh. The rest of the people went to their homes again, where they all drank and drank, stayed for a few days, and then resigned. One of the people said: "It's not enough to teach outsiders." After getting out,

and getting the boat, he helped him to the road and looked for it everywhere. Naijun, the prefect said so. The prefect immediately sent people to follow him.

Looking for his ambition, he lost his way and could no longer find the way. Liu Ziji from Nanyang was a noble scholar. Hearing about it, he happily went there. Without success, he died of illness. After that, no one cared.

The Ying family is in chaos, and wise men avoid the world.

In Huangqi's Shangshan, the beautiful lady also passed away.

The traces of the past are lost and forgotten, and the paths of the past are in ruins.

Xiang was ordered to farm and farm, and when the day came, he rested there.

The mulberry trees and bamboos hang down the remaining shade, and the bean sprouts are harvested at any time;

Spring silkworms collect filaments, and autumn ripens and wastes the royal tax.

The deserted road is full of traffic, and chickens and dogs bark at each other.

Zu Dou has only ancient methods, and there is no new way to make clothes.

Children and children are singing songs, and classes are enjoying their walks.

The grass is strong and harmonious, and the wood is weak and strong.

Although there is no calendar, the four seasons form their own years.

How can you be blessed with wisdom when you have more joy!

The strange trace has been hidden for five hundred years, and once it opened up to the divine world.

Simple and thin, it has a different origin, and its complexness is also secluded.

I would like to ask the traveling alchemist, how can I judge what is outside the hustle and bustle of the city?

I would like to whisper in the breeze and hold it high to find my contract.

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Speaking of wine

Chongli Zhaonanlu, the singing birds can be heard;

Although the autumn grass is not yet yellow, it has been separated by the wind for a long time.

The plain gravels repair Zhu, and there are no clouds left in the southern mountains.

Yuzhang resisted Gaomen and focused on Hua Guling Tomb.

Crying and sighing, I listened to Si Chen.

China offers good millet, and Xiling tames it for me.

Zhu Liang and Dong Shi traveled, and Qian Sheng lost his body.

Shanyang returned to the country, but he still did not work hard to become famous.

Business is born as a good animal husbandry, and peace and happiness are not kings.

Prince Ping went to the old capital and took in the lingering smoke in the gorge.

Shuanglingfuyunyu, three toes show strange writing.

The prince loves the clear wind, and the sun flies over the river and Fen.

Zhu Gong practiced the nine teeth and lived in leisurely life.

In the West Ridge of E'e, Yan Xi is always close to me.

The appearance of the sky is eternal, but Peng Shang is not the same as others.

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Sent to Wang Fu at his military seat Guest

The autumn day is sad and harsh, and all the flowers are blooming.

On the frost festival day, we climb high to pay farewell to the general return.

The cold air is blowing across the mountains and swamps, and the clouds are wandering without any support.

zhouzhu and simianmiao have conflicting feng shui.

Looking at the sunset and enjoying the beautiful swallows, leaving words and leaving the clouds are sad.

Morning birds come back at dusk, hanging carriages collect the afterglow.

The passing of time will lead to a different road, and the driving will be delayed and delayed.

The eyes are sent back to Zhouyuan, and the feelings are left behind forever.

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Ten readings of "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" Three poems

One:

The grass and trees in Mengxia are long and sparse around the house.

The birds appreciate their support, and I also love my house.

Already plowing and planting, you still read my book.

The back alleys are separated by deep ruts, and it’s quite possible to return to an old friend’s car.

We drink spring wine and pick vegetables from my garden.

The light rain comes from the east, and the good wind goes with it.

Browse "The Biography of the King of Zhou" and "Mountains and Seas".

Looking down at the universe, what will happen if you don’t feel happy?

Second:

The jade platform is beautiful and the Queen Mother is beautiful.

Heaven and earth are both born together, I don’t know how many years ago.

The spiritual transformation is endless, and the museum is not just a mountain.

I would rather follow the popular sayings than spread new rumors!

Third:

The distant Huaijiang Ridge is Xuanpu Hill.

Looking at Kunxu in the southwest, it is difficult to find light and energy.

The pavilions and pavilions are illuminated by bright lights, and the luoluo is clear and lustful.

I can’t wait to ask Zhou Mu to take a ride.

Fourth:

How can Danmu be born? It's in Mishanyang.

Yellow flowers turn into vermilion fruits, which can be eaten for a long life.

The white jade condenses the essence liquid, and Jin Yu emits strange light.

How can I, the gentleman’s treasure, value me?

Fifth:

Three graceful blue birds, their coats are extremely pitiful.

Served as the Queen Mother's envoy in the morning and returned to Sanwei Mountain in the evening.

I want to be like this bird, so I tell the Queen Mother:

I have nothing to do in this world, but wine and long years.

The sixth one:

On the Xiaoyao Wugao, I looked at the support tree.

Hong Ke searched for millions, and Sen San returned to Yang Valley.

Spiritual people wait in the alchemy pool and bathe in the sun.

Once the divine scene ascends to the sky, there is no candle in the sky.

The seventh one:

The three-beaded tree is parasitic on Chishui Yin.

The pavilions and pavilions are covered with wind and osmanthus, and the eight branches are covered with trees.

The phoenix dances in the clouds, and the divine luan tunes the jade sound.

Although it is not a treasure in the world, my love has won the heart of the Queen Mother.

Eighth:

Since ancient times, there has been no such thing. Who can become a spiritual being?

Immortal and immortal, long live as usual.

Chiquan gives me something to drink, and Yuanqiu gives me enough food.

Fang travels with Sanchen, how can the life expectancy be tested in Quyang!

Nineth:

Kuafu’s great ambition is to compete with Japan.

When we all arrived at the foot of Yuyuan, it seemed like there was no victory or defeat.

The divine power is so wonderful that it is enough to pour over a river!

The remaining traces are sent to Deng Lin, but the merit is behind him.

The tenth:

Jingwei holds a tiny tree and will fill the sea.

Xingtian dances with relatives, and fierce ambition is always there.

There is no need to worry about the same things, and there will be no regrets when they are gone.

I am no longer in my past, but a good morning is yet to come!

The eleventh chapter:

The giant cunning is violent and violent, and Qin [Bird Pi] disobeys the emperor's decree.

Yao Yao was strong and able to change, so Zu Jiang died alone.

It is clear that there are four heavens, and you cannot do evil.

It has been long and dry, how can you rely on it!

Twelve of them:

When the egrets see the city, there are soldiers in the country.

Thinking of him and cherishing his royal life, counting the days and nights.

There is a strange bird in Qingqiu, and I say I can only see it;

I am born as a deluded person, and I cannot use it as a metaphor for a gentleman.

The Thirteenth:

The rocks show the court and the market, and the emperor uses his talents with caution.

Why do you want to abolish Gun and value Hua?

Father Zhong offered his sincere words, but Mr. Jiang made a guess;

How could it be possible to tell him that he was hungry or thirsty before he could tell him!

The twelfth lunar month

The wind and snow send away the remaining luck, so it’s okay to have peace.

Plum willows are planted between the doors, and there are beautiful flowers in one line.

I sing your words so well, how much wine is suitable for me!

I don’t know how much, but there are strange songs in Zhangshan.

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Answer Pang to join the army

Three times it comes again, and I can’t stop. Since we were neighbors, we met again in winter and spring. It was a good time, but suddenly it became an old trip. As the saying goes: "

A few friends become old friends." Is there anything more than this? People are so well-behaved that it is easy to say goodbye. What Yang Gong sighs is that he is always sad. I

I have been ill for many years and have stopped writing. My books are not rich and I have become old and sick. I often follow the meaning of "reciprocity" in "The Rites of Zhou" and miss each other

afterwards. capital.

Why should we know each other old? Let’s write a preface.

Some guests appreciate my interest and often visit the forest garden.

Talking about harmony without vulgarity is like talking about saints.

There may be several buckets of wine, so you can enjoy your leisurely drinking.

I am a secluded layman and have no connection with the East or the West.

Things are new and people are old, nothing is too much to say.

The love is connected thousands of miles away, and the traces are stuck in the country.

Jun Qi loves body elements, where will he come from?

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Answer Pang joins the army and prefaces< /p>

Pang joined the army as a guard. He sent an envoy from Jiangling to Shangdu and passed through Xunyang to see the gift.

One:

Under the Hengmen, there is a harp and a book.

Loading bullets and chanting, love makes me happy.

Isn’t it better than him? Happiness is living in seclusion;

In the morning it is a garden, and in the evening it is a penthouse.

Second:

People’s treasures may not yet be treasured;

If we don’t have the same interests, we can’t marry each other!

I seek good friends, but I really admire people;

If you are happy, you will be close to each other.

Third:

I am pregnant with people, and I am very kind and virtuous;

I have a decree to drink with you, and enjoy it with you.

It’s Chen Haoyan who writes new poems;

Once you disappear, how can you not think about it!

Fourth:

The journey has not ended yet, and I vow to be separated;

Send you off on the road, holding the wine glass without joy.

I am still in the state of Chu, and the clouds are in the west.

My son is far away, and I can hear about the good life.

The fifth one:

In the past, when I said goodbye, the clouds in the warehouse were singing;

I meet them now, and the snow is falling.

The vassal has an order to go to Beijing as an envoy;

Have you forgotten the banquet? The king's affairs are peaceful.

Part 6:

On a miserably cold day, the wind calmed down,

The ark floated in the middle of the river.

Zhuzai recruits people from the beginning to the end;

Respect the good time to protect you.

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Yong Ershu

The elephant turns four o'clock, and the successful one will go away.

I would like to ask how many people are interested in the decline of Zhou Dynasty?

While visiting the Han court, Ershu repeated this move.

Gao Xiao returned to his old residence and bowed to the prince Fu;

Farewell to the dynasty, the road is full of splendor.

The sadness of parting is too much to care about the remaining honors;

The success of things inspires travelers, how can a virtuous person always be praised!

I hate the joy in the village, but the business is not close business;

Promote the banquet to extend the old age, and the way to drink wine is ordinary.

Inquiring about money will eventually put your heart into it, and the clear words will be understood before dawn;

Let yourself be happy for the rest of your life, not to mention the worries about your death.

Whoever said that the person died will become more and more immortal after a long time.

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Yong Sanliang

I am afraid that my achievements will become less and less after years of hard work.

The fallacy of loyalty was exposed, and the king kept it private.

When you go out, you will accompany Wen Yu, and when you enter, you will serve the elixir curtain;

The rules and regulations have been followed, and there will be no losses at the beginning of the plan.

After this long passing, I wish to return home together.

The kindness is unforgettable, and the emperor's orders can be violated.

There is no doubt about the acupuncture point, but there is hope for the righteousness and ambition.

In the high tomb caged with thorns, the yellow bird sings sadly;

A beloved man cannot be redeemed, but his clothes are still wet with his clothes.

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Yong Jing Ke

Yan Dan is good at raising scholars and is determined to repay the strong and win.

Recruit good men and women, and get Jingqing at the end of the year.

A gentleman kills his confidant and leaves Yanjing with his sword in hand.

Su Ji’s name is Guangmo, and he generously sees me off.

The male hair refers to the dangerous crown, and the fierce energy rushes into the long tassel.

Drinking on the water, there are four heroes.

The sad building is gradually leaving, and the song Yi sings loudly.

The wind passes away, and the cold waves arise.

Shang Yin even shed tears, and the warriors were shocked when Yu played.

I know in my heart that I will never return, and that I will have a name in future generations.

When will you board the car and fly to the Qin court?

It is fierce and fierce, spanning thousands of miles and meandering across thousands of cities.

Things will come when you are in trouble, and the rich master is in a daze.

Unfortunately, my swordsmanship is poor, and my miraculous feat cannot be accomplished!

Although he is dead, there will be lingering love for him for thousands of years.

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Written and prefaced by the meeting

The old grains are gone, and the new grains have not yet been harvested. It is quite an old farmer, and it is time for the annual disaster. The sun and the moon are still long, and the trouble is not over. The success of reaching the new year cannot be expected.

The money spent day and night is carried by fireworks; for ten days, I have never thought of hunger or lack. The years are passing by, and I will cherish them forever.

If I don’t tell you now, how will future generations hear about it!

When you are weak, you are hungry at home, and when you are old, you are even more hungry.

Shumai is really enviable, who dares to admire Ganfei!

I am as worried as Yajiu rice, and I hate cold clothes when it is hot.

The years are coming to an end, how hard and sad it is.

The heart of a person who is always good at porridge will miss Meng Xiefei deeply.

Coming out is enough to be stingy, and you have no time to leave it to yourself.

This is a waste of time and ambition.

I am already dead, and there are many teachers left in the past.

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Begging

< p>Hunger comes and drives me away, but I don’t know what’s going on.

Walking to Sri Lanka, I knocked on doors and spoke in vain.

The master understands his intention, but the legacy is not in vain.

We talk harmoniously all day and night, and we often drink wine.

The new knowledge makes me happy, and I chant and compose poems.

I feel sorry for my mother, but I feel ashamed that I am not a Korean talent.

I know how to thank you for being a soldier, and I will repay you with gratitude.

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Three Elegiac Poems

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One:

Every life must lead to death, and early death is not a matter of fate.

We were both human beings yesterday, but now we are in Guilu.

Where is the soul energy scattered? The dead shape sends empty wood.

My beloved son cries for his father, and my dear friend caresses me while I cry.

You can no longer know the gains and losses, but you can still feel the right and wrong!

After thousands of years, who knows the honor and disgrace.

But when I was alive, I couldn’t drink enough.

Second:

In the past, there was no wine to drink, but now there is only a cup in the sky.

When spring mash produces floating ants, when can we taste it better?

The food table is full of food in front of me, and my relatives cry next to me.

If you want to speak, your mouth will have no sound, and if you want to see, your eyes will be dull.

I used to sleep in Gaotang, but now I stay in Huangcao Township.

Once you go out, it’s still late at night when you come back.

Third:

How vast are the wild grasses, and the poplars are also swaying.

Severe frost sent me out of the suburbs in mid-September.

There is no one living on all sides, and the high tombs are in ruins.

The horse is roaring to the sky, and the wind is depressed.

Once the secluded room is closed, it will never return to the court for a thousand years.

The dynasty will not return for a thousand years, and the wise will have nothing to do!

We always give each other away and return each to his own home.

Relatives may still be sad, but others have also sung.

What is the way to die? The body is supported by the same mountain.