Yellow flowers and a glass of wine, white-haired people send black-haired people.
Night cries for lodging, and geese call frost cold.
If there is no such drunkenness among the guests, why are the enemies desolate? Dai Fugu (1 167? )) A famous Jianghu poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. The word type often lives in Shiping Mountain in Nantang, hence the name Shiping and Shiping firewood. Tiantai Huangyan (now Taizhou, Zhejiang) people. He was an official all his life, wandering the rivers and lakes, and then returned to his hometown to live in seclusion. He died in his eighties. He studied with Lu You and wrote poems. His works were influenced by the poetic style of the late Tang Dynasty and had the style of Jiangxi Poetry School. Some works express patriotic thoughts and reflect people's sufferings, which is of practical significance. Dai Fugu
I feel homesick when I travel. My anvil sounds like a guest. The night breeze moves bamboo, and people are quiet and bright. A hundred years' floating dream, several autumn holidays in other places. The new wine in the shop is ripe. What can you ask for if you are drunk? -Song Dai Fugu's "Autumn Night Tour" Autumn Night Tour
I feel homesick when I travel. My anvil sounds like a guest.
The night breeze moves bamboo, and people are quiet and bright.
A hundred years' floating dream, several autumn holidays in other places.
The new wine in the shop is ripe. What can you ask for if you are drunk? I once asked the ancients about Yin Bian, and the poet was magnificent. Too many carvings do great harm to cleverness, but a servant should be afraid to go near the village. -Song Dai Fugu's "Zhaowu satrap Xiao Lu, Li Jia Yuyan * * * View the First and Second Generators" Zhaowu satrap Xiao Lu, Li Jia Yuyan * * View the First and Second Generators.
I once asked the ancients about Yin Bian, and the poet was magnificent.
Too many carvings do great harm to cleverness, but a servant should be afraid to go near the village. The west wind puts on clothes, and the coolness comes. Glare color of sundew, wet essence of sunrise. People crowded with each other, looking for sighs. The noisy duck market, the fishermen in Xiao Suo. There are many women wearing soap skirts, and the crowned men still have beards. Pull the plow and turn it over to cut off the river and cross the sand. Eat rice without vegetables and shavings, and make minced meat and fish and shrimp. There is no grass in the lake field, and the sand bed is hemp. Set up a hay rack in the open air, build a house and lie on the ox cart. The water leaves are withered and the lotus leaves are withered, and the mountain fruit is thin and pear-shaped. Sapium sebiferum moves thousands of trees, and the trees are different. Beans are real, hedges are just flowers. Three Mo Wen wines and one mouthful of tea. Walking into the dusk, several pairs will return to the crow. Even if you get married, the waves will be very happy. Before has forgotten his fatigue, and he has never felt far away. Ask who lives, there is a porch near the water. Bats fly in the dark wall, frogs rise in the bright moon. Pile the cake bait on the plate and beat out the old melon. Bring me a bottle of wine. Holding it is like a flowing cloud. Drink less, don't get drunk, just be happy. If you want to sleep and go out, the fishing lamp will recognize you. -Song Deng Shen's Fengcheng Road Fengcheng Road
Deng Shen in Song Dynasty
Read the full text ∨ The west wind is clothed, and the coolness is coming.
Glare color of sundew, wet essence of sunrise.
People crowded with each other, looking for sighs.
The noisy duck market, the fishermen in Xiao Suo.
There are many women wearing soap skirts, and the crowned men still have beards.
Pull the plow and turn it over to cut off the river and cross the sand.
Eat rice without vegetables and shavings, and make minced meat and fish and shrimp.
There is no grass in the lake field, and the sand bed is hemp.
Set up a hay rack in the open air, build a house and lie on the ox cart.
The water leaves are withered and the lotus leaves are withered, and the mountain fruit is thin and pear-shaped.
Sapium sebiferum moves thousands of trees, and the trees are different.
Beans are real, hedges are just flowers.
Three Mo Wen wines and one mouthful of tea.
Walking into the dusk, several pairs will return to the crow.
Even if you get married, the waves will be very happy.
Before has forgotten his fatigue, and he has never felt far away.
Ask who lives, there is a porch near the water.
Bats fly in the dark wall, frogs rise in the bright moon.
Pile the cake bait on the plate and beat out the old melon.
Bring me a bottle of wine. Holding it is like a flowing cloud.
Drink less, don't get drunk, just be happy.
If you want to sleep and go out, the fishing lamp will recognize you. ▲