Book in the snow
The snow is a foot thick, and the clouds are frozen and cold.
Osawa shore, an isolated city, sparsely populated.
Who wants to talk when you are angry? You can't hold your mind.
The son of heaven is called benevolence, and benevolence is like a teacher.
No matter what it's called, no matter how big or small it is.
Only when the Ming court is open and honest, can we be detained.
If the sun and the moon are rising, if couples are growing up.
Talents are self-declining, and it is also appropriate to abandon them.
North Lu bad pavilion barrier, Wentun thousands of miles division.
He has been involved for a long time, so he is afraid and looks around.
I really have a long-term strategy. He can whip Xu.
If you are called, eat meat and sleep on its skin.
I know nothing about temples.
I have always been a language, and I have always been trapped in it.
If you want to stop business, you can't wait for wine.
And I want to have a warm spring, and I will lean between the urns.
When I first entered the small well near Beijing, I gave it to the Ministry of War Li Langzhong in advance.
Qinghuai controls Sui and Cao and takes Chang 'an Road in the north.
The hairpin comb is inclined and the wave state is good.
The first red can be dyed, and the Ming River is like a sweep.
Zekuo bird came late, but the village was hungry and talked early.
There are many vines and insects, and the wind is old and young.
Qiu Si is full of ups and downs, and guests' worries are lingering.
Because I am pregnant with Luo Jing, I am not interested in business travel.
Wu Zhi, Zhuo Yong, what are you fighting for?
You can find it easily, but you can test it safely.
Little people lack fragrance, so what will they pray for?
Only a gentleman's heart shows that he knows what he is holding.
Cao Qi: Careless works.
After three years of heavy rain, Xuanzhou Kaiyuan Temple was built.
The east is dark and the wind drives the sea water, and the bottom of the sea rolls to the center of heaven.
March and June were miserable, and after dusk, water dripped all over the sky.
The kite has a strong overlapping thunder axis and a long claw tail.
God whips ghosts to control the Yin emperor, and ghosts spray wildly.
All sides collapse Teng Yujing war, Wan Li vertical and horizontal feather forest gun.
Clouds around the wind, the Yellow Emperor is no better than Chiyou.
A hundred rivers are bitter and handsome, and Kun Guan locks his worries.
The same was true of Taihe for six years, when I was full of energy.
The east building shrugged its heads and looked down, wishing it could fly high.
Call on the powerful people in the city to open the wine field in a wide range of exhibitions.
Rush the hammer to cheer up, regardless of the thin waist mother.
This year, the temples are all white, and the strange tour is spectacular and hidden.
The scenery is imperfect, but the past is sad.
Three poems about past travel
After ten years of floating rope inspection, I paid for it myself before I died.
Autumn mountains and spring rains are lingering, leaning against Jiangnan temple building.
It's raining heavily outside yunmen temple, and the foot of Lin Heishan is long in high rain.
He used to be a servant in the suburban palace, and the feather forest gun is different.
Li Bai wrote a poem about Shuixi Temple, and the ancient wood belongs to a castle in the rock.
Half awake and half drunk for three days, red and white flowers bloom in the rain.
Three quatrains crossing Huaqing Palace
Looking back at Chang 'an, Mount Li is like a pile of splendid scenery, and the gates of Huaqing Palace on the top of the mountain are opened in turn.
As soon as I rode on the smile of smoke and smoke, no one knew that the fresh fruit litchi was sent from the south.
Xinfeng green trees have yellow dust, and I have ridden Yuyang several times to explore the messenger.
[The emperor ordered Lin Ying to explore Lushan Mountain, but Lin Ying received Lushan Mountain.
Kim, you can't refuse Lushan. ]
They lied about their military situation, and Tang Gaozong and Yang Guifei still indulged in singing and dancing until the Anshi Rebellion arose and the Central Plains was broken.
The whole country is immersed in the tranquility of music, and the Lishan Palace in the moonlight is particularly clear.
An Lushan dragged his fat body and danced "Pure Land Dancing", which caused Yang's laughter to fly over the peaks.
Leyou tomb
The vast birds are singing, and the ancient relics disappear in the deserted Leyuan Scenic Area.
Want to serve the motherland and make contributions, No.5 is in the bleak autumn wind.
Tietongye
Last year, Dong fell out of the old stream and attributed the title of Ye to Yan.
Today, Jiang Lou sent Yan, which coincided with last year's topic.
Unfortunately, Ye returned to his hometown, but it flowed eastward without vitality.
Laugh and feast with melancholy, and the breeze leaves on the moon.
Zhuang Zuopeng's wound is in the same dream, and Tao Qian's life experience is in two stages.
Five colors and one pill become empty words, and it is even more doubtful that the stone is rotten.
A lot of money is like a piece of paper, why should it be as profitable as a cone?
The god of wealth is invincible, and the wine saint is a few to me.
Qiu Guang toad pavilion mirror by the river, with green eyebrows in front of the sill.
The bottle is light and full of chrysanthemums, and the eaves shadow obliquely invades half a game of chess.
Don't point out that official travel is skillful and clumsy, you can only pray to God for stupidity.
Wu smokes third-class cigarettes and gives birth to thoughts. It is better to chat with idle people.
See you when you leave: once.
Chang 'an Wang Qiu
The tower stands tall, standing on an autumn tree; The sky is clear and transparent, like a mirror with Xi's dust on it.
Autumn is so lofty and boundless, compared with the height of the mountain, the momentum is difficult to distinguish.
Drinking alone
It's snowing outside the window. Hold the stove and open the jar.
What is it like for a fishing boat to sleep at the bottom of a tent, Qiu Jiang?
Before going to Wuxing, I climbed the Leyou Tomb.
In the Qing dynasty, the taste was incompetent, and he loved lonely clouds in leisure and monks in peace.
I want to send the crowd to the rivers and seas, and I want to look up at Zhaoling in Leyuan Scenic Area.
Jiang Nanchun's quatrains
Thousands of miles of Ti Ying green reflects the great river, and Shuizhaishan fruit wine flags the wind.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
I will go to Xuanzhou to leave a topic for Yangzhou Zen Temple.
There are pines and cypresses in my hometown, and I lean against the window every day when I come.
Ling Du Suiyuan has gone abroad, so it is more important to go swimming in the south in autumn.
Shui Ge, Kaiyuan Temple, Xuanzhou, Jiaxi Mansion in West Anhui.
The cultural relics of the Six Dynasties were even empty, and the sky was light and the clouds were idle.
Birds go to the mountains, and people sing and cry.
In late autumn, a thousand rains fall on the curtain, and the balcony plays the flute at sunset.
There is no reason to see Fan Li. There are five lakes in the east.
Late Autumn in Qi 'an County
The wind on Lu 'an gradually fades away, making your home look like a savage.
Clouds and flowing water are still admirable, and whistling and singing are also pleasant.
After the rain is over, the wine wakes the lonely pillow geese.
Poor red cliff is competing for the male crossing, and only Kun Weng is fishing.
After breaking up: I want to break up.
No.9 mountain climbing
On the river, the geese just flew south, and they made friends with wine and hip flask mountain.
Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom.
Only by indulging in the Double Ninth Festival, there is no need to sigh and hate the afterglow of the sunset.
After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?
Two couplets in Qi 'an County
On the bridge of Erji Sunset Creek, half a ray of light smoke is in the willow shadow.
How many violets depend on each other and hate each other, looking back at the west wind for a while.
Autumn sounds are mixed and centrifugal, and dreams are full of rain.
Since the leaves on the doorstep are dripping, why mourn?
The quatrains of Houchi in Qi 'an County
Ling wears duckweed green brocade pool and makes a thousand roses.
No one watched the light rain all day, and the mandarin duck bathed in red.
red wall
A broken iron halberd sank into the sand and disappeared, only to find that it was the remnant of Battle of Red Cliffs after grinding and washing.
If the east wind is not convenient for Zhou Yu, I'm afraid the outcome will be Cao Cao's victory and Er Qiao's detention in Tongquetai.
Unsold: A work is sold in half.
A berth on the Qinhuai River
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.
Businessmen don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing "backyard flowers" across the river.
Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate
The green hills are faint and the water is far away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River is withered in autumn.
The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs?
Yao Yao: I am far away. Vegetation: a shore grass; Make grass again.
Teach oral sex: sit down and have oral sex.
Topic Kanroji beixuan
I have been to Penglai Palace, and Beixuan sill is the most merciful.
Loneliness is high, you can play flute in Huanyi, and you can hear the sound of children.
The sky meets the autumn water in Haimen, and the chimney rings in Suiyuan at dusk.
He always wears lotus clothes and doesn't ask the monk's name.
Two farewell songs
13 years of good posture is light, living like a scepter in bud in early February.
In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty.
Getting together seems to be painting, but it is ruthless; I just feel that the wine has to smile and keep silent.
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.
relieve one's feelings
Down and out in Jiangnan with restaurants, Chu waist heartbroken.
I felt the dream of Yangzhou for ten years, which made me a prostitute.
Down and out: fall. Jiangnan: A Jianghu.
Heartbroken: one is slender. Zander: One win.
Travel in the mountains
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Health: A profound work.
fire
Two leaves sad, alone on the stage.
Yun Lan broke the geese, and the red leaves carved the future.
There is no information in the book beyond the Great Wall, and cars and horses raise dust along the way.
Fame is waiting to be sent to Lingyange, but Liaocheng refuses to return.
Meet friends on the river
Let's go home and have a drink and stop loitering in Qiu Lan.
At dusk in Yun Qi, the village is connected with the Three Gorges, and the tide brings cold rain to Jiujiang.
I have planned to send back a book from Yin Hao.
At that time, if you see the east hedgehog chrysanthemum, ask how many degrees the frost opens.
lodge
There are no good traveling companions in the hotel; The sad heart seems to have solidified.
Recalling the cold light and returning to my hometown to recall the past; Like a flock of lost geese.
The road to my hometown is too far away. I will come back at dawn, and the letter from home will not be sent to this place until next year.
This is a smoky month in Xiangjiang River, where a fishing boat is moored under my door.
Gardens in the Golden Valley
The bustling past is gone with the fragrance of dust; The water is ruthless, and weeds are green every year until spring.
At dusk, the east wind complains about birds, and the fallen flowers still fall from the building.
Autumn evening [see also Wang Jianji. ]
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.
The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting and staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl.