But it's strange when you get old. The ileum is easy to explode. How are they related to each other? The song of triumph belongs to the jade account, and the brocade hat is in front of the oil. Ye Mengde (1077 ~ 1 148) was a poet in the Song Dynasty. Not much to say. Suzhou Wuxian people. Shao Sheng was a scholar in the fourth year (1097), and served as a bachelor of Hanlin, a minister of household affairs, and an envoy to appease Jiangdong. In his later years, he lived in seclusion in the Shilin of Linglong Mountain in Yangshan, Huzhou, hence the name Shilin Jushi. Many of his poems are Misty Rain in the Stone Forest, Poetry in the Stone Forest and Poetry in the Stone Forest. Shaoxing died in the eighteenth year, aged 72. After I die, I will give the school a legacy. During the change of ci style from the end of Northern Song Dynasty to the first half of Southern Song Dynasty, Ye Mengde was an important poet and played a leading and pivotal role. As a middle-aged poet, Ye Mengde pioneered a new way with the word "Qi" in the first half of the Southern Song Dynasty. The spirit of Yeats is mainly manifested in three aspects: heroism, pride and escape. Ye Mengde
Liu Mei about the east wind, welcome the wax and send the secret. Cui Mei, with a pink face, snickered as if she were happy to meet a good guest. It's late, Song Guan broke the cold, and the smoke was pale. When you are old, you can't help drinking, and you also respect the previous spring scenery. -Song Dynasty Zhang Gang's "Good Things (Liu Mei)" Good Things (Liu Mei)
Liu Mei about the east wind, welcome the wax and send the secret. Cui Mei, with a pink face, snickered as if she were happy to meet a good guest.
It's late, Song Guan broke the cold, and the smoke was pale. When you are old, you can't help drinking, and you also respect the previous spring scenery. Back on the boat in Jiangbei, goodbye to Jiang Nanan. After a few autumn days, I changed my face in my dream. Man is a cloud, who cares if he gathers in the sky. You are like a lonely cloud, and I am like a wild goose. -Song Zhou Zizhi's "Step Cloud Yuan, Send Wang Yanyou to the Table" Step Cloud Yuan, Send Wang Yanyou to the table.
Back on the boat in Jiangbei, goodbye to Jiang Nanan. After a few autumn days, I changed my face in my dream.
Man is a cloud, who cares if he gathers and scatters the sky. You are like a lonely cloud, and I am like a wild goose. Farewell, farewell, sigh life Huaihai autumn wind, smelting city flying Yangzhou leaves. Draw a boat to urge hair. Pour the wine, I won't bother you. Lying in a golden basin is a relative stranger to this world. Yang Guanche. Rivers cross rivers. Tears wet the moon in the cup. -Song Zhu Dunru's "Dianjiang Lip" Dianjiang Lip
Huaihai autumn wind, Yecheng flying Yangzhou leaves. Draw a boat to urge hair. Pour the wine, I won't bother you.
Lying in a golden basin is a relative stranger to this world. Yang Guanche. Rivers cross rivers. Tears wet the moon in the cup.