The story of Zhang Ji's poems

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"All Tang Poems" Volume 384

384_ 1 "Random thoughts on sending people to travel thousands of miles north" volume

Looking at my hometown every day, singing Bai Zhu's songs. I remember when I left home because I gave it away. When you are frustrated, you talk alone, and when you are sad, only you know. Outside the guest pavilion, the willow turns south.

Volume 384_2 "Jiangnan Spring" Zhang Ji

Yangliuchun in the south of the Yangtze River is warm and dust-free. After the new rain at the ferry, white apples will be born at night. The sun is singing like a swallow, and the fragrant trees make tourists drunk. Who will sacrifice to the water god under the green hills in the evening?

Volume 384_3 "Looking at the Moon in the West Building" Zhang Ji

The moon is on the west tower, snowy and sunny. Looking at it on a cold night, one misses home very late. When the light falls into the water, the net color is in the frost branches. Tomorrow will be thousands of miles away and we will leave each other in the middle.

Volume 384 _4 "Don't Crane" Zhang Ji

Two cranes came out of the clouds and flew away separately. The empty nest is at the top of the pine, and the feathers are red and muddy. You never drink water when looking for water, and you never live in the forest. Parting is easy to grow old, and it's rainy in Wan Li.

Volume 384_5 "Jiangling Xiao Jing" Zhang Ji

Filial piety is for daughters to hang down their hair alone, and teenagers to keep it alone. No tomb, priests don't follow people. There are travelers in the same boat, but there are no old neighbors at home. Jiang Tou heard crying, but Chu Huachun was speechless.

Volume 384_6 "Ancient Temple in the Mountain" Zhang Ji

Spring grass empties the tomb of the temple, and birds fly to the barren forest. Remember that the stone tablet is there, and few people die after the chaos. Wild rats are bound, and the dust covers the clothes. In the pool near the gate, the water was dark, and when I saw Sue.

Volume 384_7 "Yu Yang Jiang" Zhang Ji

Filled with sand and grass, they all guarded Yan Bing. Set fire to Zhang Xi and build Seoul with flags. Go to the camp to see the mountains, find the snow and feel the pedestrians. What's more, he went north to Sanggan and asked Zhai's name.

Volume 384 _8 "Listening to Spring Night" Zhang Ji

Deep springs fall, and the sound is gradually heard in the long night. I went out to listen alone, looking for a stream. I still doubt separation from Lin Yuan. I'm afraid of the wind. If the moon grows here, no one will understand.

Volume 384_9 Migration to the South Zhang Ji

Going far away, you will get sick, you will get sick. Castle peak stretches as far as the eye can see. Sea countries compete to ride elephants, and cities use silver. The home is divided into several places, but who can tell from the south of Japan?

Volume 384_ 10 "Spring in Northern Hebei" Zhang Ji

Don't hear from me beyond the water clouds. I sent it at home because I crossed the river. Asking for directions is even more worrying, and everyone will return empty-handed. Today, Ji Cheng Bei, see Sai Hong Fei again.

Volume 384_ 1 1 Philip Burkart people (send a long-distance guest) Zhang Ji.

Harumi Nobashi, the bridge is good for you. People should be old when they are gone, and grass is old. Going out to see the distance, there is no letter in the border town. Qiu Chan today.

Volume 384_ 12 "gifts for fellow travelers"

Living close, there are few scenes of smoke. * * * Cut down the trees by the stream because they crossed the water bridge. Teach yourself blue crane dance and choose Zizhi Miao. I prefer to live in Nanfeng, but I'm afraid I can't find the way to find my husband.

Volume 384_ 13 "Looking at pedestrians (autumn boudoir)" Zhang Ji

Under the autumn wind window, geese fly south. Go out every day and go home. See each other for no reason, wait for the clothes to get cold. At dusk alone in the brothel, the smoke is deep and the birds are sparse.

Volume 384_ 14 "Send Imperial Secretary to Taoist Temple" Zhang Ji

In the old pet Zhaoyang, it is the rarest to find immortals. When he was born in the palace, he was not called Xia Yi. Don't sing or dance, fly with the phoenix crane. The official looked into the hole and returned empty-handed.

Volume 384_ 15 "Send to York" Zhang Ji

Look at the solitary sail, and benefit the economy in the southeast. Spring clouds are in Xikou, and the waning moon is in the west of Jinghu Lake. Water, cranes and sand stand on the edge, while mountains and bamboos crow. Xie Jiazeng's residence, the smoke cave should be very confusing.

Zhang Ji's Gift to the Guardian of the Valley Volume 384_ 16

Learn how to eat Chardonnay and pay back the money when you meet. The lighter tries the crane, and the weak never leaves the mountain. If you don't have a dog to eat, you will be idle if you don't plow cattle. Washing water in the air, knocking teeth in thatched cottages.

Volume 384_ 17 "Thinking of Old Travel in Jiangnan" Zhang Ji

When Gao Jiang was in March, flowers grew on the heather branches. There should be countless tourists, and Chunshan knows nothing about it. It's a long way to go, but it's a long way to go. Who do you want to ask?

Volume 384_ 18 Go to the fisherman at night (stay in the fisherman for a while) Zhang Ji

Fishermen are at the estuary, and the tide flows into Chai Fei. The traveler wanted to stay, but the host didn't come back. Shenzhu village is far away, and there are few fishing boats on the moon. Looking for the beach in the distance, the spring breeze moves the grass clothes.

Volume 384_ 19 "sending envoys from afar" Zhang Ji

Yang Jing crosses the dragon's head, and the dragon water flows west. The road is in the distant mountains, and the city is guarded by the autumn flute. The cold sand is long, the clouds are rolling and the horses are tired. Who will seal the line in order to ask for it?

Volume 384_20 "Don't eat my aunt (a gift for a female Taoist in the mountain)" Zhang Ji

After living in the mountains for several years, I became a green hair. Protecting qi is often rare, so think about it. Don't eat turtle, medicine leaves dust. Ask the queen mother, the number of immortals.

Volume 384_2 1 Apricot Flowers in the Ancient Garden Zhang Ji

There are apricot flowers in the abandoned garden, which worries pedestrians. Open a new bottom separately, exposing half of the old burning branches. In the evening, the color is even more barren, and the low shade covers the monument. Under the vast ancient tomb, who knows when spring will end?

Volume 384_22 "Send Stream" Zhang Ji

North of the Great Wall, Huang Yun is dark. The name of the stream belongs to General Bian Guan, and the old business belongs to Gong Tian. Snow is added to the army base, and ice is harvested as a fine spring. Knowing that you want to spend your old age safely, you must remember the year of your hometown.

Volume 384_23 "Linjiang Post Station (one in Sujiang and one in Suxi)" Zhang Ji.

Chu Yinan ferry, there are not many tourists at night. See the tide in the moonlight, and the gulls fly in the river view. I stayed for a long time and never came back. I haven't heard from home for a long time. Listen to cold clothes.

Volume 384_24 "Farewell to Barbarians" Zhang Ji

Excuse me, please ask the guest from Yanzhou. It takes a few days in the south. Ein Evil Creek Road, Yelang City is surrounded by mountains. Willow leaves are wet, and birds and flowers are singing among laurel bushes. Zhijun returned to Japan and remembered Haihua's name.

Volume 384 _25 "Xiangguo Friends" Zhang Ji

When the dawn is bleak, look at the autumn grass. I have no plans to travel alone and I don't want to come. If you are far away from home, you will catch the horse late in sorrow. Returning to the people to cross the smoke water, reflecting the wild Tang Zhi from a distance.

Volume 384 _26 "Send a Long-distance Guest" Zhang Ji

In the delivery place of Nanyuan, colchicine is still alive. As homesick guests, we go our separate ways now.

Because who sent the letter back, I gradually asked about my future. Tomorrow's Double Ninth Festival, no one will go to the ancient city.

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One-way twin peaks are old, and Songmen Pass two cliffs. Turn the warp over, put banana leaves on it, and hang the vines.

A stone opened a new well and planted tea through the forest. When I meet a guest from Hainan, I will ask who is home.

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The north wind blows yellow sand, and the camp turns in the middle of the night. The horses stayed in the snow and people explored the ice.

In the mountains, flags are not displayed, and the drums are silent. After several expeditions to the west, the remnant leaf city was put together.

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I remember in the days of Jiangnan, we traveled together in March. Picking tea to find a distant stream, fighting ducks to the spring pool.

Seeing a guest off and leaving a sand head will attract monks to play chess in the bamboo. Now thousands of miles away, there is nothing to follow.

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Bai Shou's Western Expedition can still shoot halberds. Rong Yuan chose a song and the officers changed their flags.

Chasing prisoners, surrendering from afar, opening the border and moving to the old base areas. Re-taking Gansu from other places should be like the Han family.

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Austerity does not grow, and Qing is the smallest. The only food for fasting, never sleeping when preaching and teaching.

Every time you leave the grass, the filter will return to spring. Since the Tianzhu method, several people have passed it here.

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The scenery in Silent Hill is quiet, so you come home late. Under the moon of Hengqin, drinking wine to kill time.

Coody Leng wet house, dark spring rushed bamboo fence. Xifeng's companion, I hate this evening for life.

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The road is being repaired by wind and rain, and the green hills are at the sea head. And heaven remains our neighbourhood, the north of the mountain is empty.

The night market is connected with copper pillars, and its nest is like a state. We met when we came. Who has been to Japan and the South?

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There are orange blossoms in front of Linxipu in the wild shop. Don't wait for Jacques, the wine fisherman.

Jing jiang is white at night, and the road goes back to the mountains and the moon. Looking for a berth at leisure, you will see flat sand when the tide rises.

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It's a rare sight to cross Qian Shan. Meet and go home far away, * * * said when to return.

Looking at flowers on the sea, only birds fly in the lake. Zhouyan is looking forward to his hometown companions and knowing the clothes of northerners.

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In autumn snow, the general is far away. Divide the battalion commander to remember the fire, release the horse and not collect the flag.

The moon is cold and wet, and the sand is faint at night. Everyone is bald, and no one looks at Hu Shi.

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The purple pavilion is empty, and the husband's house is deep. Some people can see each other from time to time, but they can't find each other.

A deer at night accompanied a hut, and an ape in autumn guarded the chestnut forest. Only drugs, not to mention the heart.

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Bixi night, the autumn moon is unknown. When I live in seclusion, I will move around and explore my own company.

Under the flowers, the color of red springs, the sound of clouds and cranes. Recorded in the Ming Dynasty, inscribed on a stone.

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In ancient times, there were few branches and few springs. If Lou Gen can tie a horse, Tibetans will be hungry.

Black berries are older than moss and newer than burn marks. Going to Jiangpu is a guest sacrifice to the gods.

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Go home at dusk and watch the clock in the clouds. Only hold Yushu, independent Bijifeng.

Collect milk in the shade, and raise dragons in the cold spring. When are you going to the seaside to sell medicine?

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Mr. Wang got the news and the market was protected. Self-medication saved the disease and more money was given to others.

Asking the old is uncertain, and the dharma is not true. Every time I see my neighbors, I hear ghosts and gods.

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Be the first in the north, and then get married. Move stones to repair waste wells, sweep Buddhist shrines and put old books.

Open fields to raise apricot trees and live with monks in points. Growing in a secluded peak, there are few firewood people.

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The clear water is long, and the west pavilion is at the head of Lu 'an. The shadow of dusk is far away from the cave and flows back obliquely.

This place is full of ideas, and everyone is tired of swimming. Xing Wu was tired in his later years, but Bai Pingzhou was empty.

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When you enter the clouds, you cry, and mountain friends leave this life. Evocation around the tomb, carving names on stones.

Dogs don't have good owners, and cranes sing for everyone. The dragon says you can dismember it. You have to go the other way.

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Lingteng is a crutch, as white as silver. By a monk who is willing to help patients.

You don't ride a horse for a spring outing, but you will be alone for a night party. You should wear a horn scarf when you go back to the mountain with this.

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The fairy watched the rain and rested, and the house was beautiful and the grass was spring. Plain calligraphy, Tianzi, flower cave, ancient people.

Boil the spirit liquid in the mud stove, and sweep the altar to jade. After going to Yuen Long several times, I also brought Youth Day.

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Sanfeng lives in the west, and it is rare to see the world. Boss, anyone who knows you will be afraid and go back alone.

Sweep windows, colonize in autumn, fly scorpions. If you go to the clouds, you should also wear brown clothes.

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I lived in Beijing for several summers, and now I go home alone. Practice four points, protect seven clothes.

The yellow orange in Xisi is ripe, and the purple taro in Shatian is fat. On your way to Jiulongtan, you should rarely go with guests.

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Going out to sea should be far away, and home is lonely. Bamboo boats come to Guipu, and the mountain market sells fish whiskers.

When in Rome, do as the Romans do, give yourself a treasure and everyone give more pearls. Instead, he returned to the mouth of the spring and beheaded Wu like a sacrifice to heaven.

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When you get to the temple, dismount and get on the bus. Weihe River goes straight to the west, and Qinshan goes deep to the south.

The old palace is uninhabitable, and the desolate road is hard to find. How far is the depression when the cool breeze rises at dusk?

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Wan Li has been away from home for several years. You should know the old way, but go far by boat.

Stay overnight to avoid the dumpling cave and find the island spring to cook. Wandering in the countryside, looking at the sea in the west.

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The living room of the ancient temple is empty, and the door curtain is open all around. Move beds and cranes, stop candles and collect flying insects.

Lying in a cool place, away from troubles, quiet. Linxi is thinking about Jia Ning in the moonlight.

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Lonely guests go to the empty pavilion, dead of night. Although it is the owner's wine, it is not like at home.

After laughing for several nights, I'm leaving now. The Ming dynasty went further and looked back at the mountains.

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There is no second place to worry about customers. Sichuan Road is heavy and hard. The seaweed is dense and the bay turns frequently.

If you make a trip for nothing, you will feel good about yourself. If you lose your plan, you will feel sorry for yourself. In a word, Tingzhou always comforts people far away.

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I lived in Jiangnan Temple and went to Beijing with my fate. The more times you study law, the more you study abroad.

You said to chase into the temple, don't call Zhai's house. Qingfeng township has a long way to go, and it will take several days to return to China.

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In autumn, binjiang road is foggy like a certain period. The temple is poor and useless, and the monk is merciful.

Ficus pumila invaded the Zen grottoes, and frogs occupied the baths. I've never been wandering all the time, just when I'm going downhill.

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Wen lives on the ridge and looks at the sun in the west. Tourists from far away often remember each other, and they will not return to the city alone.

Ten years of lovers, a few Chai Fei. Today's smog is rare in the world.

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Liu Yang has a long road and a long waterfront. Go to the temple by boat and drive to the fisherman's house.

Citrus reticulata, jathyapple, Bai Lianhua in the autumn wind. Jiang Tian's poems have a good scene, so don't take credit when you go back to Japan.

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It's far to the southeast, and I'll go to the countryside in a few days. There are temples and mountains everywhere, and there is no home or water.

The lake sounds like lotus leaf rain, and the wild air is like rice flowers. States and counties have a long reputation and compete to invite guests.

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Live outside Qingmen Square and walk to see Nanshan. This place is far from the crowd, and I know it all day long.

Frogs fall on the fence, and the grass is between families. It's nice to pass by, just alone at night

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West Street, a secluded place, is just suitable for being lazy. A person is far away from finding a temple and is often late for borrowing books.

It is not easy to be poor at home, and it is not easy to be sick and idle. If you are lonely, you should only know yourself.

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In Chixian County, where he resigned due to illness, there was a single crystal case. Burn tea stoves for guests and teach children to sweep bamboo pavilions.

Poetry becomes an old volume, and wine lies in an empty bottle. Who cares about the star of the hermit left behind today?

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See the double knots from a distance because there are five on the line. The building invades the dawn, and the snowy road comes to spring.

On the peak of the temple, Hu Er listens to the law. Knowing that the swim is over, I should go back to Xie Xia.

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The color of Guangxi is clothes, and the business envoys return. The tide is far in the evening and the rain is sparse in the day.

When the fly matures, seagulls will fly in the anchorage. When I left the piano, Shan Yu was immersed in the afterglow.

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I'm not used to it. At first it was Wu Yueyou. It is too late to expose the lake grass, and it is autumn in Rizhao seamount.

Where is the food gate? Lanting water is still flowing. Xiling waits for the tide, knowing that you are at a loss.

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No matter how the door is closed, I also know that summer is long. Early cicadas are lonely, and new bamboo is cool.

Idle to the book case, see the moving bed. Self-pity, still in class.

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Dongcheng Nanmo Chen, Ziti, Zhulun. How many people can be idle without saying anything.

Only teach pushing nails, not keeping Geng Shen. Whoever sees the door to balance will fall into poverty.

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Borrow the street Westinghouse, open the guard's head. If you are poor, you must be healthy. If you are old, you cannot help worrying.

Only by rattan case, hanging bamboo wine hook. Spring breeze stone urn temple, meaning * * * jun tour.

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Poor people live far away and there are few vegetarian restaurants. Sitting alone reading, walking around in brown clothes.

The cicada is old, and the new raindrop imprint is fat. Everyone is far away from the land of fame, and no one sees right and wrong.

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You know you're not good at it. Report this book to the old man and leave it to Brown and all the students.

Send all the wine away, and be glad to go out of town. Spring breeze helps drain water, waiting for officials to listen to the sound of cars.

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There is wind in the leisure park, not in the east of the street. Early poetry is famous far away, but long wine is the same.

After the new rain of bamboo fragrance, the warbler's words fall into the flowers. Don't send less hair, the years will gradually feel empty.

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Many diseases are popular, and I lived quietly for another year. The medicine is combined in the morning and evening, and the tea is fried.

Grass grows fine and comes to the ground, and insects fly late the day after tomorrow. At this time, the dream is still far away, and I don't feel like going to the other side of the mountain.

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Sitting alone on a high autumn night, overlooking depression. Poor families are often afraid of guests, and the old people turn to pity.

How long can you live if you do everything? Never slacking off, only monks know.

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The secluded room burns incense alone, not late in the morning. When the mountain opens to the bamboo pavilion, the monk comes out of the tea bed.

Clean up the new music score and seal the old prescription. There is nothing else at large, unlike walking in class.

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I can't worry in the rain, it's dark all night. The house is wet and leaking, but the mud is not deep.

Thin horses are pitiless, so eat less and be attractive. When I heard about Master Han, I was still lonely.

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Diligent, often thinking about openness. Merit belongs to the Lord, and the status is heavy.

Look at the rocks on the base and recite poems in the basket. I've been looking forward to it all my life, and it's hard to be with Laoshan.

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Qujiang ice is about to run out, and it is calm. The willow color is still light, and the sound of spring is gradually rising.

Zipu is wet, and the green duck hits Sina. The fairy is very affectionate and looks at each other.

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Love Nanguanli alone, beautiful scenery, bamboo wind. Take your time and leave early. Guests will always pass by.

In the case of the new pavilion, it is moved to the Garden Temple. Only when there is an official department, poetry and wine are the same.

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See also the easterly weather in the Imperial Capital. There are fewer officials and idlers, and more elderly people.

Purple leaves make chapters and sentences, and green arrows sing more. Who knows that I am lonely and ruined all day long.

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The cause of the disease is shallow, and it is easy to see the success of the drug. Chu Jiu is quiet at dawn, and cool clothes are light.

Hesitant, not full of energy, and gradually have a mood. Leaning against the rattan of the red vine alone, you can go up from time to time.

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I was sick. At the beginning of the year, I didn't feel well. Apply for more fake documents and only send congratulatory letters.

A person walking on a secluded path, bald and long, too lazy to comb. More pity for sunny days, getting warmer and poorer.

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Passing through Xiangtan, you can explore all the wonders. Shacheng is one hundred miles north and nine miles south.

There are many laurel trees on the land, and silkworms have been raised. Listening to songs like songs, familiar with local conditions and customs.

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Being old is sad, not just seeing two hairs. The eyes are faint and the words are loud, but the ears are heavy and the voices are high.

Looking at the moon and thinking, looking for mountains and easy work. There is no official intention, so we have to be idle.

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Walking alone for seven sets, the peak turns thicker. Elephant trunk in the cloud, kite head in the rain.

There is no shortage of bridges. You are at the city gate now, and you are willing to see this sadness.

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On the way up the mountain, the sick man walked alone late. In this case, when you are frustrated.

The cold Lin Yuan Road Post Station was burnt down in the evening. Don't look back in the future. See you again soon.

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Other families go to Wan Li. They say they help others. If you study Chinese, you can write for foreign countries.

Collect seaweed with the doctor and eat arowana with a spell. Let's ask our fellow travelers how many places they have lived on the roof.

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Knowing that you live in Hanyang, the smoke tree is far away. Send it in the rain, send it under the lamp.

At the same time buy Wujiang, Bie Yun Songmu Jin. If you want to ask about the new location, Luo Qing is the northernmost peak.

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Haixi Road, Wan Li, the boundless edge of autumn grass. Log sand plug mouth, looking at the peak.

Snow is black, sand is deep and lonely. People in Saixiang tend to get old, so don't live near Zhou Fan.

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In Xiangyang, there is a scholar in the hut. Sitting with nothing to burn incense, sometimes looking for bamboo.

Draw a cane stick thin, tread a stalagmite shoe light. You should laugh at tourists, you are only famous for the world.

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As a person with a long illness, be a cold official alone. I have never been used to doing nothing, and I gradually find it difficult to go out.

The shadows are still thin, and the pool light is still cold at night. I heard that there were flowers and hairs in the distance, so I rode a horse temporarily to have a look.

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Wild vines are cut into sticks and bamboo shoots into shoes. Can be used by poets, comparable to the ritual temple.

Looking for flowers into the secluded path, stepping down the cold step. As a gift, you should be happy.

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Qin Chengti Chu bird, Philip Burkart more in succession. It's night in the west of the street. I should smell it in the rain.

The tallest tree needs to be cast, like a few heavy clouds. Whoever can listen here will know this unique gentleman from afar.

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I went to Beijing and went to the border town in a few days. Gradually feel the wind and sand, but also bow and arrow

The mat invades the dark road, and the wild horse is surprised. The military government knew it was time to celebrate, so it should teach several riders to meet.

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Poor officials are lonely and live in different places. Make wine, make yam and teach children to write books.

The five lakes are far away and riddled with diseases. Those who feel the same way are cold at the beginning of the month.

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The ancient temple has been near the altar for a long time, so don't get up in the pine room. Look at the Buddha's bath water and read the scriptures by yourself.

Care for the homeless and spread it more effectively. You can't grow up after fasting, but you can lie on the rope bed.

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In the cold mountains and white clouds, the couple brought their own helpers. Bamboo trails enter the city, and pine doors are separated from water.

Fang will go with Wozhou instead of being a Wuling fan. As if from a distance, the autumn wind will be remembered.

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When Su Su took the stage and sat down, the wind was blowing everywhere. When the dynasty served the Ming government, it made early contributions.

Alone in the red field, in the secret Huang Xuan pavilion. I still smell high rhyme, and my thinking is the same as the old one.

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It's cold in Jiangting, and the stringed pipe sounds. From then on, I went to a farewell banquet and went thousands of miles alone.

Delayed the love of kindness, and the service was limited to public service. Looking back at the new sentence, frost clouds have enveloped Cheng Chun.

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Nanyuan has just been covered with snow. Come on, look down on it. Who * * * boarded the Spring Pavilion, only heard of the magistrate.

The mountains are far from static, and the bamboo is cold. High rhyme is more corresponding, and it is better to sing with songs.

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Jiao Jiao Xianjia Crane lives in seclusion. Wandering in the secluded trees, there is a small pavilion wind.

The prime minister's west garden is good, and the pond is full of wild water. If you want to play this in the future, I hope I can enjoy it with you.

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