The last sentence is Yi's poem or word. Attention is the last word.

The last sentence is an ancient poem by Yi.

"Send Feng in early autumn"? Guan xiu

At the beginning of the golden pulse fire, open the door with a bamboo stick. This whole body is sick. Who is more angry today? The fallen leaves are towering, and the peaks are refreshing. I only think under the Tang tree, and I talk about it.

Spring outing to Liangquan Temple? Guan xiu

When I arrived at the cold spring, I didn't intend to return, so I sprayed pearl jade on the steps. How many monks are infinitely loose because of fountains. Clouds full of fragrant birds, tea late. Qingshan can't see, and it's too abnormal to fight for it.

"Shukuangshan Hermit Wall"? Miracle

At the bottom of Xia Hong's blue wall, the stone chamber is drooping. There should be people who are fascinated by immortals. Peach blossoms spare my cheeks, and pine leaves are shallow and long. Who knows Iraq when you come to the city?

One or fifteen poems by Mo Wen in Zhu Gong? Miracle

Mo Wen's personnel were scarce, and the princes were sent to Iraq. You might as well follow the wild, just like in the mountains. Quietly put into silent music and throw regular poems at random. Self-care or self-love, think purely. Mo Wen Ikey is lazy, and time has paid the price. There are few current events, many poems and many wild topics. Spring peaches and plums outside dreams, old peaches and plums in hearts. If you don't realize this, how can you shave your hair? Mo Wen has stopped, and the south has been searched everywhere. Should be self-sufficient, the heart is not his heart. What is the pearl of Chishui, and the cold mountain is silent. Du Kou knows little about who agrees with this theory. Mo Wen is a fool, and the sky should only be idle. Living together under a big tree is called the world. The trace is absolutely true, but the machine is forgotten. You should learn from Zhi Dun and buy a castle peak. It is obvious that Mo Wen has no intention. If you are full of money, you will be more suspicious if you don't quit. You are happy and kind, but you are poor in San Zhong Ni. It's past know life, so don't push the operation any more. Mo Wen is full of fun, and the spring breeze is boundless. Thousands of women have no thanks, and there are flowers on both sides. A good crane is a guest, a real dragon or a snake. Looking back, my feet lean back. Only the center knows the real news of Mo Wen. The breeze is smiling, and the moon is mixed with joy. The bad weather is cool, and the dark and quiet night is covered. Good for Wen Bozi, I hope everyone knows. Mo Wen is holding a bowl, and the poverty from begging has become sparse. Houmen has a monthly salary, and fast food is reserved for the year. Three miles outside thousands of feet. If the old peak is practiced, the loose path will be connected to Kuanglu. Mo Wen followed Liu Ji's footsteps and spent his autumn in Jintai. Dignity is not a guest, Tan Xiao is a vassal. Li Nuo is bold and unrestrained, and poetry pushes different generations. Lin Dong didn't come back, and the Chu River head fell off. Mo Wen is inorganic, and he is notoriously dull. A cold bed, lying for a long time. The points have been sparse, and the poems are still proud and new. Many talents are like a blue cloud traveler, sometimes at this blind date. Mo Wen closed the door and never paid back the money. The road should be indifferent, and the body should be idle. Moss is green on all sides, and the solitary window sprinkles rain. Where does the dream go? Qiushui Mountain. Mo Wen's temperament. This way is above the world, and its name stays outside Zen. Sitting beside pine trees in summer, walking by the water in Qiu Guang. More taboo, easy to get questions. Mo Wen is full of mountains and sunny buildings. Six years in Canghai Temple, farewell to Bailianchi. As early as when he was a famous craftsman, Zen once met the founder. Ghosts search for authenticity, and they recognize eyebrows outside. The quality of Mo Wen is poor, and the speed of light is pathetic. If you can't cultivate your mind, what do you want to live a long life? Sitting and lying down is more tiring, and the bones are getting tired. Clearly say this bitter, cherish Zhu. Mo Wen is full of wild things, and fatigue is no longer possible. Devote yourself to the Supreme Master and cherish the famous monks. Sit still and think step by step. After all, there is a night light in the stone room.

Fireflies? Miracle

Through the window, through the bamboo, living and moving, all kinds of leisure will see Iraq. It is difficult to hide the light in a dark room, but the light is self-sustaining. The golden wind is scattered in the empty court, and the fallen leaves compete for jade dew. Later Confucian scholars were too lazy to clean up and flew over the reading curtain at night.

"Duju" Miracle

The butterfly lovers are intoxicated with the wind, the cold smoke is clear, and the customs are closed. I want to pour the amber cup to float so that Cornus officinalis can match Iraq. Peacock sweater is the answer, and phoenix is golden. I don't know why it was planted in the monk's garden, but I don't know outside.

"And answer ten poems? Answering the Four Nobles of Temple? Bai Juyi

There is a saying in the world, but there is no way to keep it. This is what I heard from a saint in Zhong Ni. Thank you for your kindness, Mr Jiao Jiao. At any time, there is obviously no phosphorus. Qin Huang was tyrannical, and two jackals deserted. Mr. Wang went with him, and Shang Ling chose Zizhi. Look at Qin prison, who humiliated Reese. Liu Xiang fought for the world, and the counselors enjoyed it. Mr. Wang flies into the shadow like a phoenix crane. Look at the tripod. Everyone who burns it is stunned. The ovary is praised repeatedly, which means it's a long time since we met. Eight difficulties make you lose your tongue and pivot, and three strategies convince you. After more than ten years of hard work, I am tired day and night. Unexpectedly, the bully is arrogant and the emperor is a teacher. Ovaries are ok, not for me. In the Han Dynasty, Zhong was privately favored. The tomb wants to be abolished, and the flesh and blood are worried. There is no mouth in the ovary, and it doesn't matter if you breathe. There is Chen, what will be the calculation. Mr. Baosi, the crown is high and the eyebrows are dangerous. Walk slowly down the south mountain and look at the east wing. Looking around, Prince Hui gave birth to a musical instrument from left to right. However, despite the presence of Mrs. Qi, Chu dance is not honorable. If you don't plan a plan, you won't spit out a word. Darkness is the foundation of the world, and Liu's life in Sui 'an is at stake. I can be an ovary. I don't know. Mr. Tao is very light, and the prince is very humble. If you can't keep your car, you will be abandoned. When there is a drought, there will be a hundred valleys. Ze is in the world, and the cloud returns. Don't be arrogant, don't be loyal to Lu and Yi. The nest does not return, and Yilu does not return. Is it like Mr. Si, the source is two twists and turns? Why do you need long-term seclusion? From the way of saints, I can't peek at anything. If you don't grasp the volume, you will be comfortable. Mr. Tao is very clear, but the master is still right or wrong. May my son distinguish his confusion and sing this poem for him.

Zhang Langzhong Yan returned to Luoyang from the Ministry of Water Resources? Zheng Gu

He Xunlan rested for a while, and Tao hung down. Official halal letter, simple things and good poems. Spring leaks with Dan que, and the cold boat is full of blue meaning. The west pavilion is empty, and the phoenix book is chasing it.

For Zhang Daoshi? Han Yu

Great craftsmen have no waste of materials, and each has its own discretion. When the camp is a city, you can use it without doubt. Zhang Housong is tall and has a bear-leopard face. Open your mouth to talk about benefits, and the blade is white. Hate is not enough, for the country is rich in moss. I'm not a crown stone. I have courage and anger, and I can't bear to die of Mautz. You can't play with your partner if you don't laugh. It's a Taoist costume, and everyone knows nothing about it. I have a plan to kill thieves, but crazy children are not difficult to treat. His words were brief and important, and your majesty was very happy to hear them. The sun and the moon are high in the sky, so it is natural to stay. Or the chapters are complicated and the deletion is not timely. It is better not to report, it is better to return to the sleeve. Answer me, relatives think. Last night, I dreamed of leaning against the door and chained it. When will the book arrive today? Persimmons and chestnuts are ripe in first frost. It's time to clean up. The northern ridge can be built, and the cold fish can clear Iraq. It is neither public nor private. There is nothing wrong with advancing and retreating calmly. Sometimes there are good and bad, although the sage wants to ridicule it. But you can't be rich when you are motivated.

"Send two songs to Xue Yun"? Du Mu

Poor donkey rider, where is the scenery to occupy Iraq? Only three people are most disappointed. They have no time to go back to Ma Shang. Xiaojie became a talented person, so he made Huang Jintai out of red powder. I didn't go to Chiyang County in the second year, but I came back begging in spring.

Huanxisha? Sun guangxian

There is a lot of orange and pomelo fragrance in the wind in Liao 'an. Look at the Chu Tianchang by the river. It's smooth sailing. I watched Zheng Hong fly, and my thoughts went with the flowing water. Hong Lan Bi Bo recalled Xiaoxiang. Peach and apricot fragrance curtain idle, Xie Jia portal about flowers, painted beams and Yanchu whispering also. There are a few lines of questions on the wall of the embroidered pavilion. Xiaoping wakes up the mountain with wine, but he is suspected to be in a dream. The flowers are dying, the curtains are hanging down at dusk, the hall is empty, and the steps are dancing with red moss. The powder is greasy and sticky, the fragrance is still warm and embroidered, and the wisdom is everywhere. Looking at the mirror without words and tears, I was lazy to comb my hair for a long time, and it was wet in spring. Willow only knows that it hurts, apricot flowers should be ashamed, and tears touch the soul and break the sorrow. Half a step is a long way, and the night curtain is bright. At this time, I hate it. It's already a charming candle shadow, and I'm more worried about smelling the strings. If there is no news, it is love. Before the first break of Lanmu, the warm wind washed your hair in the evening, and the wet clouds did not comb the cicadas. Cuimei will cover up the powder, and Baochai is about to fall. At this time, she can't help but feel pity. The wind handed the lingering fragrance out of the embroidered curtain, and golden phoenix danced together, and the fallen petal hated the rain. I'm crazy about where I'm going. I'm tired of sleeping and drinking, so I don't want to be suspected. Tap the silver kite and drop the swallow mud, and the broken silk will draw the west of the building, and the corolla will crow on the wall at dawn. The peach sheath of Hsinchu trail is half open, and the red bud is completely lost to the old peach, and it is unbearable to be shut up all day. Black hat slanting fish, quiet street secretly visit Xianju. The partition should be recognized at the beginning of the door. When I meet guests, I will exercise a little restraint, pity strangers, and bow my head to ask books on the wall. The wind shook the courtyard with fragrant fragrance, the four curtains rolled up at the beginning of the day, and the clouds on the temples sounded slightly. Spring dream has not become sad and lonely, and it is hard to believe the present. I was filled with joy and burst into tears. Jasper clothes are white jade people, with green eyebrows, red face and small waist, and red clouds, thin rain and clouds. In addition to taking off the pearls to enjoy the fun, I will also follow my neighbors in the west and east. It's really easier than it is. Don't frown when you meet, just distinguish evil from doubt, and be self-aware in front of you. Half hate and half anger, charming and tearful clay figurine, so forgiveness is pity. Catkins fall and flowers fly all over the imperial city. Look at the late spring and injuries. The frequency of Chinese New Year is shocking. I hate it today, but in the end I will be proud of it, and I will not live my life willingly. Meditation leaves sad tears, but sex rain is hard to live. Teenagers are mostly thin couples. Ten thousand kinds of pictures will last forever, but they are generally negative in appearance. Finally, where can I ask for my life? You ask who gets the most points, and you get a pair of geese in golden coats according to people's wishes. When I am drunk, I like to call my sister Jiao, but at night, I am a good brother. I don't know how long it will last. Fallen leaves fall and fold in early autumn, fine smoke and mist lock the makeup floor, and tears are sad and shy. Romantic, but hard to dream. When I was young, I had a dilemma of parting sadness, hating and remembering. The moon is bright and the pavilion is deep, the smoke and willow shadows invade each other, and the eyebrows are gathered at night. With dreams, the soul is gone, and there will be no spring disease entering the centrifugal field. Where can teenagers fall in love? Since the beginning of spring, the moonlit night is thin, and tonight the toad is doubly bright, forcing the curtain out. Bite your fingers and think about those flowers. When you are ashamed to see clothes with tears, when will you come back? In the past fifteen years, I have never been to Jinan. I spent a lot of time and money. I'm rich and famous, I'm afraid I'll never be able to swing away, and I'm drunk.

"Miscellaneous songs?" Yang Liuzhi? Sun fu

The spirit and wind are too warm in spring, and the dance line shakes the silk to the ancients. He came to the river after the rain, picturesque and standing across Tianjin. When Peng Zechu planted five trees, he should only look at one branch. I don't know what my fate is, so I have to learn thrush from beautiful women. The warm side leaves the pavilion and blows the bridge quietly, and the inflow shakes through the threshold. I don't know who sent the sunset, and my soul broke a thousand and ten thousand. In spring, there are green trees everywhere, and you can't boast if you don't see the weeping poplar. The weather is sunny and there are thousands of cigarettes, and the leisure square is also Mochow's home. Ten old sayings were used in those days, and singing green songs was almost brilliant. If you can't reach the sidewalk, you can't live without feelings.

Five poems by Yang Liuzhi? Sun fu

The spirit and wind are too warm in spring, and the dance line shakes the silk to the ancients. He came to the river after the rain, picturesque and standing across Tianjin. Peng Zechu planted five trees, but only one drooped. I don't know what my fate is, so I have to learn thrush from beautiful women. The warm side leaves the pavilion and blows the bridge quietly, and the inflow shakes over the sill. I don't know who sent the sunset, and my soul broke a thousand and ten thousand. In spring, there are green trees everywhere, and you can't boast if you don't see the weeping poplar. The weather is sunny and there are thousands of cigarettes, and the leisure square is also Mochow's home. Ten old sayings were used in those days, and singing green songs was almost brilliant. Doesn't mean you can't leave your feelings on the sidewalk.

See two peony poems? Sun fu

Don't compare red powder with flowers, red powder is comparable to this flower. Every other hospital, whoever smells the fragrance will not hesitate to praise himself for being gorgeous. There is a state in the north that needs to be abandoned, and Xizi will lose his home. Without me and Xiao Lu, the real bead curtain is leaning outward. Watching the flowers grow to the peony moon, I forgot everything. It's a pity that the wind promotes the beginning, but it's a pity that the rain thanks you. In my spare time, I'm a couple, afraid I can't sleep when I'm drunk. I also plan to rest and change and fight for a year.

"Miscellaneous songs?" Yang Liuzhi? Niuqiao

Thaw the wind to the end of Qing dynasty, and untie your sleeves to worship Qing Qing. There is no reason to be graceful on the official road and dance for a lifetime. The color of the Wu Palace is dark, and there is a string of gold thread. Don't take it out on Su Xiaoxiao in Qiantang, but draw a knot. There are thousands of bridges between north and south. I hate Iraq and Zhang Xu. A golden rooster and a white horse look at the wind, and a sheep's home is quiet. Crazy snow flutters with the wind, and it is powerless to be provoked by the wind. Moving into the Hall of Spirit and Harmony, three thousand ladies-in-waiting were jealous of Yi. Green cage smoke blows warm waves, and the dance skirt is newly stained with dust. There is a lot of spring breeze on the Sui Dyke next to Zhanghuatai.

Five poems by Yang Liuzhi? Niuqiao

Thaw the wind to the end of Qing dynasty, and untie your sleeves to worship Qing Qing. There is no reason to be graceful on the official road and dance for a lifetime. The color of the Wu Palace is dark, and there is a string of gold thread. Don't take it out on Su Xiaoxiao in Qiantang, but guide Matsushita to unite. There are thousands of bridges between north and south. I hate Iraq and Zhang Xu. A golden rooster and a white horse look at the wind, and a sheep's home is quiet. Crazy snow flies with the wind, and cooking smoke can't bully spring. Moving into the Hall of Spirit and Harmony, three thousand ladies-in-waiting were jealous of Yi. Green cage smoke blows warm waves, and the dance skirt is newly stained with dust. There is a lot of spring breeze on the Sui Dyke next to Zhanghuatai.

More leaks? Ouyang Jiong

Jade withered, golden well bright, moonlight blue phoenix tree. A person, standing for a long time, Revlon wet clothes. I've been looking forward to it for a long time, and I can't stay like this. Although stubborn, I thought about it and I was very angry with Iraq. The thirty-six houses are always in autumn, and the dew drops are high. The tripod leaks copper pot, and the moon is full of gold. Red carpet, Boshan furnace, fragrant wind touching tassels. The sheep cart goes evergreen, and the mirror dust bears a solitary color.

Fenghe entered Tongguan? Xu

Sunrise follows the ecliptic, and the stars lead the green flag. The season series is ten thousand times, which is the sixth division Yao. I rode to Iraq before land and sea. The potential exceeded the earth's axis, and the micro-organism turned to the cat. This is a poor time, and the trees are cool. Fairy dew contains the palm of the spirit, and Ruiding shines on Sichuan Mae. Admire Jin and admire Lin Biao, and Gao Yong enters both capital city.

Two roses? Li jianxun

A poet can't win glory with others. Jinjiang wind shakes the clouds, and the fairy clothes are fragrant. Facing Lulu, people are crazy black. Caijian is a ten-day holiday, and I want to invite my relatives and guests to watch it. Sweep the eaves and mop the floor at the former wall frame, and the butterfly shadow bees sound rotten. Ten thousand times more fragrant than jade, the color of life is beautiful. A drunken guest who forgets to return is on the elevated road, and a beautiful woman wins good branches. Who can get waist dancing, who can get clothes and hurt their hands?

Hu Dieer? Zhang Bi

Hu Dieer, in late spring. Gillian first wore a light yellow dress and leaned against the window to learn to draw. See you among the flowers and fly in pairs. Wipe the swallow fat with tears for no reason, and let the wings droop.

"Wu? Taishi Ci? Sun yanyuan

Sages attract wise men from far and near, and Cao Gong's scheming is deceptive. Chen Han used to taste Chu, but angelica called foreigners.

Light? Muyou

If the clock is broken and the birds in the dangerous building stop flying, where is the best place to shine? Monks in Horae Water Temple opened their books and wrote poems with pens. Suddenly, when Si Er crossed the wall, he accidentally hurt his heart. Who can study hard in Sun Kang and lend the extra money to Iraqis?

Bodhisattva? Yin e

Long Yun just happened to be in the autumn, sitting by the window alone to peep at the smoke. Blow again in the corner between buildings, and you will be drunk at dusk. Funny and difficult language, you should leave tomorrow. Get on the horse and go out, the golden whip is not with Iraq. Whoops, the feet are out of tune, and drawing the floor will thunder and drum three times. Dream on pillow, moonlight in Shui Han. The moth's eyebrows should be green, nearly thousands of miles away. I'm still full of hatred. The gold seal is lined with lilac pillows, and the silver particles fall asleep casually. You are full of red stoves, but you are lonely. Teenagers are used to swinging wildly, and flowers have been blooming for a long time. If you go, you'll never come back. Teach the horse to go home.