Content about Wang Anshi!

Wang Anshi (1021-1086), named Jiefu, also named Banshan, was granted the title of Duke of Jing. A native of Linchuan, Fuzhou, he was a politician, thinker and writer in the Northern Song Dynasty. Prime Minister during the reign of Emperor Shenzong of the Song Dynasty. He is an innovative politician who innovates laws and reforms old politics. The main achievements in literature are in poetry. There are not many lyrics, but its characteristic is that it can "wash away old habits" and is not affected by the fashion of the time.

Ai Xian Pavilion

The yellow bird mourns the son's car, and it is not God's will to bury him by force.

God does not wait for old age, but it can also make people sad.

Mahou shows off to the southeast, spurring the road to gallop.

The time to return to Wanlizhou is when you are strong.

The tomb door is closed and empty, and there is no one to walk in during the day.

The green cypresses and pines, the mighty mountain wind blows.

I was embarrassed at first, and Uncle Bao also knew it.

I finally want to mourn and sing words of comfort to my lonely mother.

Love the sun

The wild geese are born in the shade of sand in spring, and rest in the sun and sea in winter.

How can we be tired of eating when we take the north and the south secretly?

I am worried about my sick body, which is what I am playing.

It is difficult when there is no one to take care of it, so you should give up on your own ability.

You don’t know that it’s nothing if it’s filled with frost.

The hair in the high hall has turned gray, and love has lost its clear meaning.

The sad wind blows across the plains, and the horses chat for a while.

With those words in mind, I looked up at the house and thought about the Han Dynasty.

Mencius’ mother knew what she was doing and obeyed her.

One piece of meat is easy to plot, but ten thousand pieces of wisdom are useless.

Anfeng Zhang ordered the repair of Shaopei

Tongxiang Zhenlin was able to deal with it, and Shaoshui repaired the Bei road.

Every day I think about my achievements and pursue the past, knowing in my heart that I am in charge of politics just like I was back then.

The bream and fish are returning to the city, and the japonica rice are carrying wine boats one after another.

The ancestral hall of the Prime Minister of Chu is still there, and Sheng Yousi left a chapter for his son.

Bagong Mountain

Huaishan Mountain has the name of Bagong, but Hongbao cannot be burned with gold.

If you stay in the capital with the immortals, the chickens and dogs may live forever.

Eight Meritorious Waters

Large glass comes out of the horse's mouth in the snow-capped mountains. I heard that the gods will protect it.

This water is connected with eight merits and can provide people with four majestic and pure qualities.

At that time, Kasyapa was free from dust and stains, so why was there so much thought in the countryside?

The origin of Taoist power is not the same, but knowing how to drink it is suspicious.

On August 19th, Meng Chongqing of the Examination Court

Autumn is long and long in the empty courtyard, and the cold dew enters the evening clothes.

Noisy people's chatter has become the city, and the day has not yet arrived among the hibiscus trees.

The love you always cherished has become a dream, and the color of jade is like a happy face.

After knowing the opposite, we should no longer be separated, chatting and laughing about the moon phase and leisurely.

Painting by Huang Luzhi

Yellow quails flying all over the fields in the south of the Yangtze River, why did Xu Xi paint this?

A century-old piece of paper has no straight edges, and I always play with it.

Traveling to Baigou

The land beside the Baigou River is filled with fans, and we send them off and welcome them in their new year.

Tibetan envoys often come to shoot foxes and rabbits, but Han soldiers do not know how to pass on beacon fire.

Thousands of miles of hoeing and hoeing are connected to the fortress, and the plains of the plains are dark with swallows and mulberry leaves.

Li Mulian did not comment on the play of his disciples on Bashang of Thorny Gate.

The sound of the white crane is pitiful, while the sound of the red crane is abominable.

The white crane is extremely quiet, while the red crane is countless noisy.

The hundred cranes cannot be attracted, and the red cranes cannot be waved away.

The long pine died of filth because of the red crane.

Beishan Taoist said, beauty is beautiful in itself.

Why should I be happy? The evil one is evil to himself,

Why should I be angry? If you want to go without your ears, why should I chase after you? Coming from Lai Er,

Why don’t I refuse. How can I be tired of the noise and seek silence?

How can I prefer elixirs to plain food? You say that if the pine dies, I will have no support.

I will abandon the shade and sit on the dew.

White gull

Jiang gull has good feathers, and jade snow has no dirt.

There is no life left in the waves.

The male and female are often frightened and corrected, and their movements are often in dispute.

You have no intention of caring about me, but staying with me is like having a friend.

In the floating and bustling place, this thing has been around for a long time.

Looking southeast with white hair, the spring river is as green as wine.

The sun does not illuminate anything in the daytime

The sun does not illuminate anything in the daytime, but the floating clouds are in outline.

The wind and waves blow at dusk, and the roof tiles become more mottled.

While walking on the Guan Cai River, I found that my private power was weak.

In the Sui Dynasty, tens of thousands of families were scattered across the embankment, as chaotic as silkworm leaves in spring.

I still heard that there were several ways to do it, and I used a wide city wall.

Women howl at night, and the southwest is flooded with gullies.

White clouds

The heroic white clouds float in the sky, with no roots below and no connections around them.

The west wind blows and wants to dissipate, and looking at the setting sun makes me feel relaxed.

I would like to return to Xihe to borrow the scenery and always use the beautiful scenery as the eaves.

When times come, there is no reason to be able to make rain, but it is the unintentionality that is the most pitiful.

Baiyun Ranshi

In the Baishou Mountain, the shapes are like haggard trees.

The moss fights for the path of the nunnery, and the clouds fill the void.

The dust follows the ruts, and the waves follow the ruts.

The dim old people in the north and south should be grateful for this high wind.

Baizhen Mountain

The top of Baizu Mountain is surrounded by rivers and lakes.

The clouds are clear and clear, and you can see beyond Kyushu.

It's cold and empty on the shoulder, and I'll drink wine to meet old friends.

The peaks and ridges are beautiful, and the grass and trees are blowing the sound of Yu.

When you climb onto the dangerous ground, you will know how big the sky is when you look down.

Stay happy in the thin day and night, and look up at the backs of flying birds.

The suffering of the remaining years is over, and the past is destroyed.

Singing and dancing are not available, and Huan Gong’s well is empty.

The Mid-level Spring Festival Gala

The spring breeze takes away the flowers and rewards me with pure yin.

The road in Yiyipi is quiet, with deep gardens and houses.

Every time I take a short rest on the bed, I will stick the stick or find it in the dark.

Only the northern mountain bird passes by and leaves a good sound.

Baoying sent begging poems to the two or three Jinshi scholars

Shaoxi’s fame and fame are all smooth, but he knows that the world is the most rugged.

There are guests in the thatched cottage singing Liang Fu, but no one in the dog prison recommends Zixu.

To understand and play with the mountains and rivers, to eliminate the accumulated anger, and to quietly forget the years, I rely on Qun Shu.

Ashamed of you, it’s all in vain, as usual, you don’t laugh at everything to make a living.

Baogong Water

Baogong Mountain is in the south of the village and Baogong Water is in the north of the mountain.

The high point teases the distant source, and the coolness falls at the mouth of the mountain.

The color and taste of jade are incomparable.

The bamboo trees are densely covered on all sides, and the green vines are invincible.

Manlang was a young man in the past, and he got this by living in seclusion.

If you encounter it when you take a peek, there will be no time to sigh in love.

The false reputation is not polluted, and it will last forever.

Abandoned to Chang'an in an unexpected situation, ten years of wind have changed the old appearance.

My ears are full of joy and cannot be washed away. The water is so cold and clear in the mountains.

Beimai

The clouds in Beimai are pale yellow, and the green Yinmen Lane is not very cool.

There is not even a single peach blossom here. I would like to ask how busy I am in spring.

It is a pity that Confucius is gone

It is a pity that Confucius is gone, and there is no unicorn in his thousand years.

No one can treasure this thing.

Han Wu got a corner and burned it to accuse ghosts and gods.

He even cast gold to spread the word to future generations.

Beipi Apricot Blossom

A spring water surrounds the body of the flower, and the shadows of the flowers and demons each take their own share of the spring.

Even if it is blown into snow by the spring wind, it is better than being crushed into dust by Nanmo.

North Window

Every time illness and decline are strengthened, platycodon must also be clogged.

The roots of empty flowers are hard to find, and the smoke and dust in dreams are hard to sweep away.

The medicine bag in the Qi region is really there, but Xuanyuan Sutra is missing or not at all.

With the warm spring breeze on my pillow by the north window, I read the Vyashu.

Beijing guests buy wine

Purple clothes and cauldrons are placed in front of guests, with rice and rice in their towels.

I use the knife to take out the meat and cut it into pieces for the diners, and I chop the meat into the fresh meat on the silver plate.

If you are diligent and diligent, you will have a full meal, and the animal will be returned to the hall and the wine will be passed down.

Mountain vegetables and wild fruits are mixed with honey, and badger breasts and pig meat are fried like boiled vegetables.

The history of the drunkenness is about to start, and the little Hu is scratching his ears to stay.

For Hu to stop drinking and stay safe, it is no coincidence that a cup of wine is the best.

Beishan

Beishan loses green and rises across the slope, gradually returning to the pond.

I count the fallen flowers in detail because I have been sitting for a long time, and I am slow to find the fragrant grass and return home late.

Beishan

I made a boat of more than ten feet of cut wood, lying down and watching the wind and moon reflecting the flowers.

The fragrance is refreshing and there is no heat, and sometimes there are fish jumping out of the fish.

Beishan Taoist planted pine trees

The wind warms the sunny slope and the snow has just melted, and you can see the greenery from afar in the valley.

Leidi Futianwu’s beloved, he was born here to listen to the tower bell.

Beishan Ting Pavilion

The water in the west ridge is cool and there is Ting Pavilion along the hill.

Since the spring grass has grown, only green grass can be seen in the distance.

Beishan returns to Taoist priests at dusk

Thousands of mountains come upon thousands of mountains, and there is no gap in the journey.

The flowers are surrounded by bees, and the fruit weeping apes climb opposite each other.

Looking for the cold water alone, I want to take advantage of the setting sun to return.

It is dark and the moon has not yet risen, and the children are beginning to hide themselves.

One of the three chants in Beishan - Baogong Pagoda

The real bones of Daolin are buried in the sky, and they have not been lonely for thousands of years.

The treasure is connected to the river, and the statue is surrounded by mountains.

The Yunquan Temple is divided into three paths, and the secluded people in Xiangshan Mountain only stop one ladle.

I also listened to the Dharma together on the eagle peak. How could the singers leave when I was young?