Complete Tang Poetry Volume 2 12 (2)
The spirit of Jingheng is partial, and the flow of Jianghan does not rest. There are many elves here, and sometimes talents are born.
The Iraqi people are lonely now, and they can escape thinking. Always hide your coquettish state, and you will suffer for thousands of years.
The new monument is also Cui Wei, with beautiful sentences hanging on the sun and the moon. It is the publication of Shijing that will eventually come naturally.
I'm here to see an elegant and generous haircut. The master of the season is dissolute, and the former king is surprised.
The Eastern Zhou Dynasty was weakened, and the Han Dynasty was even worse. Why was it rampant in the Western Jin Dynasty?
Singing is for good performance, but it is still worse than things. Who will be exclaimed and aggressive towards it?
Volume 2 12_30 Ten Poems of Song Dynasty
Liang Wang used to be very prosperous, and many guests were very talented. A thousand years later, history is just a high platform.
Lonely Xiang Qiu grass, thousands of miles away hate Taiwan.
Towards the front of Zhu Meng, I suddenly saw a room with a canopy. Chi Di is gone, but Baiyun will never come back.
In the Qing dynasty, there were not many grains, and the whole mountain was empty.
Jing Gong De He Guang, don't be bullied in times of crisis. I can't stand three invitations, but the demon star will move eventually.
Your heart is so, God knows.
It is dusk in Liangyuan and autumn grass in Liangshan. Kings are invisible, and bamboo cultivation is sad.
In September, all the mulberry leaves are gone, and the cold wind is singing branches.
Climb to the old country and miss the poor autumn. The setting sun is full of geese, and the cold city is urgent.
No one has ever come before, and staying long is the only way to do it.
Go out and look forward to the end of life and sing sadly alone. Recalling Lu's past, I feel sad.
What happens when people can't cut down trees?
I don't know when I was a collector of Xiaoyao Gallery. Outside the cloud, live by the road.
I forgot the same horse in ancient times today.
The five tyrants made a conquest, and the Song people did not make meritorious deeds. Fortunately, Ziyi broke my heart.
Only outside the lumen, the depressions become more and more.
Always love to be a bitch and kiss yourself when playing the piano. There is nothing in the city, so I can't help myself.
A thousand years later, there is no such person in loneliness.
Quiber has been gone for a long time, and the mountain is high and the road is near. Everyone has a brother, and you are a businessman.
Finally, this is the case. It's safe now.
Volume 2 12_3 1 thistle is the best choice.
The horse trekked across the desert to the border. The border town is so depressed, and the sunshine is bleak and white.
In the battle of the battlefield, the long-tailed fox was repeatedly harassed and sad. Without the security book, the generals are already in debt.
It's just that if Wu has no place to put it to use, he has to go back to China alone.
Zi Qi wrote thirteen songs on his way to the Yellow River.
Sichuan is often extremely eye-catching, and now the world is idle. Sail with the sunset and sign the road with Changshan.
If relatives and friends are in the sky, they can't be contacted. I am very happy here, between the storm and the storm.
Early in the morning, in the middle reaches of the river, Yu's home was full of Zhu Ting. Where did the oriole come from? They live alone.
No one can see the sound of flying, and it's worth drinking pecks. Yun Han's knowledge is solid, but Hu Wei is not light.
The savage's head was all white, and he suddenly came to me. Holding a green bamboo pole, on the water at sunset.
Although old and beautiful, although poor and idle. After 30 years of fishing, the center has no direction.
The south is on the sliding table, but it faces Wangjiang. Bamboo trees are caught in flowing water, and isolated cities are facing distant mountains.
Read Zichuan road wide, envy Sha Ou leisure. I miss leaving that place for a long time, but I still haven't heard from you.
East into the Yellow River, as far as the eye can see. Looking at the Taihang Mountain in the north, I spent half a day.
Mountains and rivers set each other off, and the depth is unpredictable. Since ancient times, talented people have come forth in large numbers, and we have never met.
Climb the slide in autumn, the stage is high, and it is dusk in autumn. Walking alone is neither pleasant nor boring.
Jin and Song Dynasties were depressed, and Qiang and Hu scattered. There was no strategy at that time, so this is the border defense.
Soldiers are diligent and mountains and rivers are solid. Take up your leisure, enjoy your eyes and feel hurt.
A few days ago, I drifted on a long voyage. The north wind blows Wan Li, and the south geese can't be counted.
Back in Fang Haoran, clouds of sand came back together.
It's far from here. You can see it if you lean up. Looking at Seoul from a distance, Cui Wei is on the high mountain.
The past days have not been measured, and people have no direction. Tu Youyou is called Hou Wang, and the dragon and snake compete for hegemony.
Remember to kill more and take care of this miserable life. Sunda, we have to be idle.
Sichuan is graceful, and clouds of sand has no history. The ancient weir is opposite to the branch of the river, and the long forest is out of the mouth.
It's not my intention to go alone. I have been to the East for a long time. Who knows that when you are in a hurry, you start drinking Chinese wine again.
Chao came from the north shore and moored in the south river. Try * * * barbaric words and deeply feel the suffering of farmers.
Although it was thin last autumn, it hasn't rained this summer. Hard days, rent and tax.
Garden vegetables are empty and sparse, and the industry is insufficient. I still have a heart to offer Qin, and I see the Lord for no reason.
The vast Hunhe River has accumulated water, and the ancient river is near the river. So open-minded, and Korean traces follow suit.
Kandy gushes, but Feng Yi is ruthless. Excited Fuling levee, Dongjun is even more sad.
The son of heaven suddenly lost, and all officials accepted it. I have no plans to build a house, and I pray like a god.
Fang Xuan is safe now, and the high shore is empty.
I am tired of the wind, so I will stop and pay attention to it. Singing in the air, I feel lonely and sad.
Xia Meng mulberry leaves are fat, and the shade is covered with gold. Silkworm farmers have seasons, but there are no idle people in the fields.
Fishing in the water, looking at the mountains and hiding. Who can go to Luo Jing, gaunt.
The scenery goes to Pingchuan, and the river grows and willows return. Looking at Wei's cemetery from a distance, there are abrupt mountains in front and abrupt mountains behind.
When recalling the great cause of the past, the hero fled. What is Yi Shi, independent of the dust.
Pass the news of Aocang and support troops to Tunluokou. Company battalion 1 million, Liuhe is available.
Fang Xiang is finally an equal, and he will be a fake hand. Strive to be impregnable, it is difficult to rely on, and arrogance can last for a long time.
If you learn from the grass, your reputation will be immortal.
It seems shameful to meet by the river. Ask questions after failing, and finally answer.
Although he was poor all his life, he didn't die for 90 years. And I like my children and grandchildren, and I am ashamed of distant cities.
Jianfu Yellow River Qu, by the Long Fishing River. Looking at the clouds of sand for a long time, listening to Feng Shui in dismay.
Thinking about strong rice, I always want to be in the village. I don't know anything, but that's my heart.
Volume 2 12_33 Zhong Song meets Gao Shi in Chen Er
Chang Yubao Yi Shu, Wang Zuocai. How to observe asceticism, it is not enough to have a good media.
After ten years' absence, I have drifted to Wan Li. After Anzhi dismissed from office, he saw Chai Men open.
The poor lane hides Dongguo, and the high hall sings Nanyu. There are flowers and plants at the root of the hedge and raspberry moss on the well.
I used to watch Han laugh, but now I'm tired of Holley. People don't give up their lives, but raise their glasses.
Volume 2 12_34 Zhong Song meets a different Liu Shuji.
In any generation, there are no scholars, and only noble families have nurtured this talent. See the hair in the forest, if you see rivers and mountains.
After several years of difficulties, it is often adjusted. Announce the Lord in white, and wait for a letter to climb Yuntai.
Meet Liang and Song, and get drunk with me. It's a thousand miles cold, but it won't open in the snow.
You can't be sad when you leave at the end of the road. Men compete for money and advise you not to come back late.
Volume 2 12_35 On the way to Lujun, I met Xu, a clerk (when Wang Shufen was a public school).
Who is Song Yingke? He passed through Zou Lu Township. When I approached the Shao Hao market, I began to feel that I grew up in East Mongolia.
Walking alone is my heart, and recalling the past is also very exciting. The sage has been gone for a long time, and the summer eyes look at each other.
Pei returned to Nozawa, so sad. See Queli at sunrise, and know Wenyang at ordinary times.
Weak crown and high honor, ten years of self-improvement. After all, I was dissatisfied, so I went to Ren Hangcang.
Volume 2 12_36 Mr. Yu Chong and Mr. Gao Shi
Which generation are you from, or are you from the East? Three students bow to the golden palace, and a word bows to the silver green.
Since clouds are multifaceted, they often lead to gods. Asking all kinds of questions, the Sixth Palace did not dare to listen.
I used to go to lonely people, but now I look at the form. Wearing a bird's eye crown and shaking the white crane feathers.
Drinking all day long, don't go home until you are drunk. I often recall Jiming Mountain, and every time I recite it, I will ascend to the west.
I missed my departure, but I left home anyway. I've never made a guest appearance.
Volume 2 12_37 Luxi to Dongping Gaoshi
The beach is uncertain and the stone bridge is full of water. If you are interested in seeing the local customs, you will be hurt by nostalgia.
After thousands of years of scarcity, it was praised by the air.
Volume 2 12_38 Dongping Road Sangao Fitness
It's not suitable for going south, but going east is not my heart. It's cool and windy, and the autumn water is deep.
Cicadas sing and leaves fall, and this evening is even sadder.
I am good at drawing plans tomorrow and want to fuck the prince. I have nothing to do today, and I would like to kiss the old farmer.
Where is the ship going? I love Wenyang.
When people go to the empty building, Pei throws himself into a boat. Mist and rain are coming, but I love autumn in Qian Shan alone.
Autumn comes and falls, and the emptiness makes travelers worry.
Volume 2 12_39 Dongping road has high water accumulation.
Natural disasters have existed since ancient times. Lin Bu Yichuan Garden, Dong Zhuo covers Tian Chou.
Refers to the way to Wenyang, hanging seats through Luzhou. Always look at the suburbs of Qilu. How long are the white clouds?
Along the Juye River, the water flows freely. Insects and snakes have their own trees, and elk compete to sail.
Crop yields drift with the tide, and it is impossible to seek the west. The room is very close, and frogs are barking.
Still pity the ants floating in the hole and admire the lark swimming. Farmers are helpless, and wild people are worried.
The main mercy, the temple should be prepared. The granary has finally been given, and the rent should be stopped.
My heart is Hu, and I am sad when I travel. Who wants to talk about my plan, regardless of time and strategy?
Volume 2 12_40 climbing height
Long-distance travelers, long-distance running water. Running water, pedestrians are not clear.
A shallow talent wins a life, and a solitary sword leads Wan Li. I don't miss my hometown, but I have never felt a bosom friend.
Volume 2 12_4 1 Sigaoshi Kuxue
February is still northerly, the sky is overcast and snowy. Alone in a room, I am ashamed of my age.
Just like this, the door is green.
Hui Lianfa rejuvenating, Yuan Annian lying high. I'm a philistine and I'm lazy about sex.
Ritz drinks wine all day and talks to himself.
Meng Meng spilled Pinglu and pattered away in seclusion. And I like to moisten things quietly. How can I be sad?
Long time no see, birds have voted for me.
What clouds have been idle for a long time, and I know very little about them. The poor lane is unique, and the spring bar only earns money.
Ann is jealous of Ju Peng and wants to sing a song about cattle. Those who know the ancients are like me.
Volume 2 12_42 Liang Shi, a crying single father
I opened my eyes with tears the day before yesterday and saw your book. The night station is lonely today, alone in the clouds.
Explore the clouds of the past and visit all the mountains and rivers. Help Nanpu in the same boat, and the Xijiang River looks at the moon.
A lot of parting saves life and death. Where is Jiuyuan? Everything is like this.
Jinshan is like a mountain, where people are out of sight. Always thin, and after death, the family will return to poverty.
Wife is far away, no brother. After ten years of hard work, an official is always complacent.
Qingyun will suddenly run out of days first. Only the name behind you, leaving no distance.
Volume 2 12_43 Crying for a High Market in Pei Shaofu
No one in the world will die, so you don't worry. The official who helps the sick is not a rural area.
A sense of public talent and official position, burying others' help. I don't know you, so I cry for you.