Feng shui Dao Hua Xiang
Mr. Zhang Qian's Views and Reply: Four Mourning Poems, Stone Dendrobium and Fisherman Lu (Attached)
Wang, an ophthalmologist, is a ghost butterfly. Xiao Yuan Dong Xuan has two odd pavilions and five odd pavilions, and he is the supervisor of Nanshan in Sizhou (Hexiu).
Kong Yiji asked Wang Lang about his birthday after abstaining from drinking with poems, and celebrated the Carboniferous period with poems (and quotations) by general Lei Shengde.
Li Gongze visited Gaoyou to see the flower poems of Dr. Shi and Sun Xin. Memories and servants, Wang Lang, Kun Zhong and his son went around the city to see the lotus flowers climb the fairy mountain pavilion, and then entered Er Yun and Chen Sixue to enjoy the plum blossoms.
Dongpo's Eight Poems (Parallel Prose) On June 27th, Wang Hulou drunk five books. A colleague in the county and a cousin, Cheng, met a peach blossom by the river.
Two poems by Bingzi were given to Li, a 42-year-old scholar, and Peony in the Rain. Yue, Shi, Liu, Bao, Zheng Jiahui.
The debate teacher retired to Longjing and never went in or out again. I went to see it. Mr. Nanhua showed four rhymes when he tasted the portrait of Jinshan. He was busy and sighed:
South grid south grid south grid south grid
Nan Gezi Nan Gezi Nan Xiangzi Xi Jiangyue reused Qian Yun as Cao Zifang.
Linjiang geomantic cave, Xijiang month caused a storm, and the fisherman proudly presented Wang Sheng's dragon map in Jinling Shangxin Pavilion. Wang Shoujin
The fisherman proudly sent Taiwan to guard the river, and the doctor Lin Jiangxian recovered. He went to Wanghulou to present Kui, a youth tour, and Huang Shou, Xu Junyi and Bodhisattva Man at the Dragon Boat Festival.
Sword and song
Drunk watching the sword,
Dream back to blow the horn and set up camp.
Under 800 miles of gunfire,
Fifty strings turn the plug.
This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn.
Luffy is made of horses,
Bow like thunder.
After the king's affairs in the world,
Win fame before and after death.
It's in vain.
A butterfly in love with flowers
Walking leisurely in the night pavilion, at first sight of Qingming, gradually feeling the injury of spring dusk; Counting the sound of rain and wind, hazy moonlight clouds come and go.
Peach and plum in the darkness of spring, who is on the swing, whispering and laughing.
Complaining that it was too late to remove makeup, plum calyx got stuck in the branch. When you wake up from alcohol, you will sleep in spring and your dreams will never return. People are quiet, the moon is whispering, and the green curtain is hanging. It takes more time to remove the residual core, burn more incense and get more time. A bodhisattva-level person & lt/B& gt； Back to Hong Sheng, the broken rinspeed, the snow in the back window fell straight into the furnace. The phoenix at the bottom of the candle is bright, and the hairpin phoenix wins the lamp. The sound of the trumpet urges the morning light to drain, and the morning light belongs to the cow. Flowers are ugly in spring, and the west wind keeps the old cold. Bodhisattva's wind is very soft, but it's still early spring, and at first glance it's a good mood. I feel slightly cold when I sleep, and plum blossoms are on my temples. Where is my hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk. Burning when lying in water, the fragrance will not disappear. Good things are close at hand
Langtaosha
The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading. Luo Can can't stand the cold. I don't know that I am a guest in my dream, and I am greedy all day.
Don't fight alone! Infinite mountains and rivers are easier to see when you are away. Flowing water, spring goes and spring comes, forever in heaven and earth-mausoleum.
Cold and sad,
Yes, Changting is late,
The shower began to stop.
Everyone drinks without emotion,
Nostalgia,
The blue boat was destroyed.
Holding hands and looking at each other with tears,
I was speechless and choked up.
Think about it, traveling thousands of miles,
Twilight sank into the sky.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times,
What's more, it's as cold as clear autumn.
Where to wake up tonight,
Yang Liuan, the evening breeze and the waning moon.
Over the years,
It should be a good time and a good scene.
There are thousands of customs,
Talk to who?
Liu Yong-The Recent Flowers
I leaned on the balcony alone, in the faint breeze;
As far as the eyes can see,
The dark parting sadness on the horizon is out of sight.
In the fading sunlight, smoke rose above the grass green.
No one will rely on the meaning of a column without words.
I'll drown my sorrows in wine:
Recite in front of the cup,
Nervous laughter will not bring relaxation.
I think my dress is too big, but I won't regret it;
It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.
Liu Yong-Klang Ganzhou
Sprinkle the river and wash the clear autumn for the rainy dusk.
The bleak frost wind is tight, the river surface of the mountains and rivers is deserted, and the setting sun shines on the tall buildings.
Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears.
Only the gushing water of the Yangtze river flows eastward without sound.
I can't bear to climb high and look far, and I can't take it back from my hometown.
Sighing where these years have gone, why do you have to stay in a strange land for a long time?
I want a beautiful woman to dress up and look at Yong.
How many mistakes do you make?
I'm worried about knowing me and leaning against a dry place!
Liu Yong-Looking at the tide of the sea.
Southeast shape wins, Sanwu city, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times.
There are 100,000 bridges painted with willow smoke and green curtains.
Clouds and trees surround the dike sand, and the raging waves roll frost and snow, and the natural hazards are endless.
The city is full of jewels, and every household in Luo Qi is competing for beauty.
Sanqiu cassia seed, Shili lotus flower.
Qiang tube clear sky in Wan Li, night, enjoy the lotus.
Riding a thousand times with high teeth, drunk listening to drums and enjoying smoke clouds.
The map of the future will be good. I will go back to Fengchi to boast.
Liu Yong-a crane in the sky
On the gold list, I lost hope.
How to be a temporary legacy of the Ming Dynasty?
If we fail, will we fight wildly?
Why talk about mourning!
A talented scholar and poet naturally wears white clothes.
Yanhua alley is a stranger, as Danqing barrier.
Fortunately, there are people in the right place, I can look for them.
And snuggle up to the red and lean on the green, have an affair, and life is smooth sailing.
As soon as I was young, I put up with floating names and changed to shallow singing.
Liu Yong-Order of Picking Lotus
Moonlight harvest, light clouds and light wind, frosty days.
Western expedition, I feel bitter this time.
Cui E held hands and sent Qi Lin and Zhu Hu away.
Standing in front of a thousand charming faces and Ying Ying,
No tears, heartbroken patient review.
One-leaf orchid floats, and then you row to Ling Bo.
I love sex, but I don't know how to leave.
All kinds of square inches, but who is like eating and hating?
Looking back, I can't see the city.
Outside the Hanjiang River, there are two or three tobacco trees.