Quiet and far-reaching ancient poetry

Quiet and far-reaching ancient poetry, as follows

1, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan. Unintentionally, who ends up with a sunset sigh? A green leaf will eventually be a cold autumn leaf, and the spring breeze will be full of red. Not for heaven and earth, only for children. Cocoon breaks cicada, flies freely, but turns into sky blue.

2, the pavilion invites bamboo to go forward, which is also farther by the river. Afraid of flying, look carefully, bend your tips and spread your wings. Fujiato, I'm glad to see you again. I've taken off my autumn clothes like summer. The night is deep, it is raining and the breeze is blowing gently. Holding a book to realize the awakening of laity.

3. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. I would rather forget the moon and sit quietly listening to the flowing water. In the past, it was very tiring to compete for fame and fortune, and distant troubles have long since become delicious food. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.

4, quiet and far-reaching needs perseverance, ups and downs. Broken jade is better than broken tiles, as quiet as Mount Tai. Springs sing in the air and build a deep stream fish pond. Before singing, you should be ethereal and strong, sit in the frog and make trouble in the forest, and you will know your friends.

5, building a house is under human conditions, there are no horses and chariots. I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

6, don't worry about the long journey, comparable to the lonely lights at night. Autumn has been yellowing and the fruit harvest has gone. The breeze slowly turns the leaves white, and Ruyang drives the silence.

7. A pile of bamboo balls stands tall and winter bamboo shoots are buried in clothes. There is snow all over the horizon, and snow-white keeps spring busy. Sighing and touching the world, why not? Heaven and man are one, and I have realized my journey as a free fairy.

8. Leaves hide in autumn and fly in the wind early. Xia Guang Yinghong Mountain is drunk, and seven or eight wild cranes bear the sky. Bamboo rocking group club, full of branches and long neck bows. Make the world of mortals illusory, and the west building is difficult to be far away.

9. When snow comes, it will cover the sky early, and it will be happy at night. You can know what happened in the Ming Dynasty. A bright moon was fast and windy. If you are ill, why don't you worry? If you watch the frost, you will watch the sunset at night. It's only three winter months, and the West Lake takes ten miles. Scenery and poetry are still struggling, and it is difficult to hide clouds like water.

10, but I was too drunk to fall down. The whole oblique half was like a crow Jiao Ren woven in colorful colors, and I dare not be rich. I ran to Candle dragon's home and was comfortable for a long time. The light is colorful and the glass is soaked in amber. When the wind switch is down, Bing cuts at will quickly. Write millions of poems and encourage them with Jianghu poets.