Collection of Du Fu's poems

Wuhou Temple

The ruins of the temple are picturesque and ancient

The grass and trees on the empty mountain are long

The empress still heard the words

No more lying in Nanyang

The Eight Formations

Contributed to three parts of the country

The famous Eight Formations

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Reluctant to swallow up Wu

Gui Yan

A guest from the east thousands of miles away

Return after a few years in chaos

Heartbroken Jiangcheng Yan

Flying high and due north

Jiangnan meets Li Gui's year

Commonly seen in Prince Qi's house

Cui Jiutang heard it several times

It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River

Meet you again in the season of falling flowers

Looking at the mountains

How is Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young.

The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.

The clouds grow in the chest, and the returning birds enter the canthus.

When you reach the top of the mountain, you can see all the small mountains.

Gift to the Eight Virtues of Guards

Life without seeing each other is like participating in business.

Today and what night, *** this candlelight.

How long will it take for you to be young? Your hair will turn gray.

Visiting the past is half a ghost, and exclaiming is hot in the intestines.

After twenty years, I came to the Gentleman Hall again.

In the past, I was not married, but my children suddenly came together.

Yi Ran respected his father and asked me where I came from.

The questions and answers are not over yet, and the wine is drunk.

The spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and the yellow beams in the new cooking room are cut.

The host said that it was difficult to meet, and it would take ten cups in one fell swoop.

I am not drunk even after ten cups of wine, and my feelings are deliberately long.

Tomorrow, across the mountains, the world will be confused.

Beauty

There is a beautiful woman who lives in the empty valley.

From Yunliang's family, the trees and grass are scattered.

There was chaos in Guanzhong in the past, and brothers were killed.

It doesn’t matter how high the official is, he must not accept his flesh and blood.

The world is in decline, and everything will change.

The husband is frivolous, but the newlywed is as beautiful as jade.

When it is still known, the mandarin ducks will not stay alone.

But when you see new people smiling, you hear old people cry!

The water in the mountain spring is clear, but the water in the mountain spring is turbid.

The maid returns from selling pearls and mends the hut with turnips.

Pick flowers without inserting them into your hair, and pick cypresses to make your hair full.

The weather is cold, the green sleeves are thin, and the sun sets against the bamboo.

One of the two poems of "Dream" by Li Bai

The farewell in death is swallowed, but the farewell in life is always pitiful.

In the miasmatic land south of the Yangtze River, there is no news about the guests.

Old friends come into my dream, knowing that I will remember each other forever.

You are trapped in a trap, why do you have wings?

I am afraid that this is not the soul of a lifetime, and the road is far and unpredictable.

The soul comes to the maple forest and is green, and the soul returns to the pass and is dark.

The setting moon fills the beams of the house, hesitatingly illuminating the colors.

The water is deep and the waves are wide, no dragon can reach it.

Dream by Li Bai No. 2

The floating clouds move all day long, and the wanderer will not arrive for a long time.

I have been dreaming of you for three nights, and I have seen you personally.

It is often awkward to return home, and the journey is hard to come by.

There are many turmoils in the rivers and lakes, and the boat may be lost.

If you scratch your head when you go out, you will lose your life ambitions.

The capital is covered with crowns, but this person is alone and haggard.

The clouds and the network are in full swing, which makes my old body tired.

Long live the name, but the loneliness will be behind you.

Wei Tie recorded the story and watched General Cao's painting of horses

Since the beginning of the country, he has painted saddle horses, which is unique to the king of Jiangdu.

Thirty years have passed since the general was named, and the real person is seen again in the world.

The late Emperor Zeng Maung illuminated the night white, and thunderbolts flew from the dragon pond on the tenth day.

The Yin red agate plate in the inner palace, Jieyu passed the imperial edict and asked for it.

General Panci danced his way back, and the beauties and beauties chased each other.

When nobles and powerful people get their handwriting, they begin to feel the brilliance of the barrier.

In the past, Taizong’s fist hair (horse croak) was now the lion flower of the Guo family.

Today’s new picture has two horses. It makes those who know it sigh for a long time.

They are all fighting on horseback against ten thousand people, and the wind and sand are blowing in the desert.

The remaining seven horses are also unique, as different as smoke and snow in the cold sky.

The frosty hooves trample on the long catalpa tree, and the horse officers and men are working together in the forest.

It is pitiful that nine horses compete with the divine horse, but Gu Shiqing is noble and steady.

Ask who is the one who loves painstakingly, there is Wei Xi behind and supporting the shield in front.

Recalling my visit to Xinfeng Palace in the past, green flowers came to the east from the sky.

Teng Xianglei and thirty thousand horses all have the same bones and muscles as this picture.

Since I presented my treasure to the Hezong, I have never shot into the Jiaojiang River again.

If you don’t see me, there are pines and cypresses in front of the pile of golden millet. The dragon matchmaker goes away and the birds call the wind.

Danqing was presented to General Cao Ba

The descendants of General Wei Wu are now common people and Qingmen.

Although the heroic separatism is over, the literary talent and grace still exist today.

I learned from Mrs. Wei when I first started studying calligraphy, but I hated Wang Youjun.

I don’t know that old age is coming, and wealth and honor are like floating clouds to me.

It is often mentioned in the Kaiyuan Dynasty that the number of Chengen went to Nanxun Hall.

Ling Yan’s heroes are less colorful, but the general’s writing is more interesting.

The good prime minister has a virtuous crown on his head and a big feather arrow on his waist.

Bao Gong Egong's hair is on the move, and he is as heroic as in a fierce battle.

The late emperor's paintings of horses and jade flowers are as different as the mountains.

That day brought the wind under the red ridge.

The edict said that the general would brush the silk with plain silk, but the craftsman was in a miserable state of affairs.

The ninth-level true dragon appears from Si Xu, washing away all the mortal horses in vain.

The jade flowers are on the royal couch, facing each other in front of the court.

The Supreme Lord smiled and urged the gold to be given, and all the people and servants in Yu were melancholy.

Disciple Han Qian entered the house early and was able to draw horses with special features.

He only paints the flesh but not the bones, forbearing to make the body and mind wither.

The general is good at painting and has a certain spirit, and he also takes portraits of fine people when he meets them.

Now that I am wandering in the war, I often look like an ordinary passerby.

People who are poor will be looked down upon by the common people. There is nothing like public poverty in the world.

But it seems that despite the ancient reputation, obstacles (earth nature) have always been around him!

Send advice to Han

Today I don’t want to miss Yueyang. I am sick in bed because of my body’s desire to work hard.

The beauty Juanjuan stands across the autumn water, washing her feet in the cave and looking at the eight wastelands.

The sun and the moon are white, the maple leaves are green, the sky is red and the rain is frost.

The emperors of Yujing gathered in Beidou, or rode on unicorns and phoenixes.

The smoke from the Furong flag fell, and the shadow moved and the scene shook Xiaoxiang.

The king of the star palace is drunk with fine wine, and the feathered people are few and far between.

It seems that the red pine nuts I heard yesterday may be Han Zhangliang of the Han Dynasty.

In the past, I followed the Liu family to settle in Chang'an, but the curtains and curtains were not changed and I was seriously injured.

How dare I decide whether the country succeeds or fails?

It is a pity that Zhou Nan stayed in ancient times, and the old man in Antarctica should have a long life.

How can the beauty Hu be separated from the autumn water by setting up a tribute hall?

Old Cypresses

There are old cypresses in front of Kongming Temple, with branches as thick as bronze and roots as stone.

Shuangpiliuyu is forty around, and the black color is two thousand feet into the sky.

The king and his ministers have met each other, and the trees are still cherished by others.

When the clouds come and the air comes, the Wu Gorge is long, and when the moon rises, it is cold and the snow-capped mountains are white.

I recall that yesterday the road went around the east side of Jinting Pavilion, where the former Lord Wuhou shared the [Menbi] palace.

The branches of Cui Wei are ancient in the suburbs, and the houses with beautiful paintings are in the sky.

Although Luoluo is entrenched, he has gained the ground, but he is still solitary and strong in the wind.

Support the power of the gods and upright the original cause of creation.

The building is like a leaning beam, and thousands of cattle are looking back at the mountains.

The world is shocked if you don’t reveal your articles, and who can send them if you don’t say anything?

How can hard work avoid ants? The fragrant leaves finally pass by Luanfeng.

People with lofty ideals should not complain, it is difficult to use ancient materials!

Watching Gongsun’s disciples perform the sword dance and perform the sequence

On October 19, the second year of the Dali calendar, Kui Mansion left Yuan Chi’s house to see Li Twelve Niang’s sword dance in Linying. , strengthen its Wei [foot branch]. Question

His teacher is said to be a disciple of Aunt Yu Gongsun. In the third year of Kaiyuan, Yu Shang was a child, and he recorded watching Gongsun's sword dance in Yancheng.

Huntuo. When Liuli was frustrated, he stood out alone. Since Gaotou Yichun Liyuan Erjiifang, worship outside, Xiao is a dancer,

In the early days of Emperor Shengwen and Shenwu, Gongsun was just one person. Jade appearance and brocade clothes, but also a white head! This disciple is also very handsome. Now that we have identified its origin, we know that there are no two waves. He is generous in caring for people, and he is good at swordsmanship.

In the past, Zhang Xu, a native of Wu, was good at cursive calligraphy. He practiced cursive calligraphy several times in Ye County when he saw Lady Gongsun dancing with the Xihe sword. That is to say, Gongsun Ke knows it!

In the past, there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun. She moved her sword in all directions with her sword dance.

The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time.

Huo Ruyi shoots at the nine sunsets, as powerful as the dragons flying among the emperors.

It comes like thunder to calm down its wrath, and ends like the clear light of the river and sea.

The rosy lips and beaded sleeves are lonely, and in the evening there are disciples who spread the fragrance.

The beauty Linying is in Baidi, and she dances wonderfully to this song.

After having questions and answers with me, I felt sad and sad.

The late emperor had eight thousand maids, and Gongsun was the first in swordsmanship.

In the past fifty years, the royal family has been obscured by the wind and dust.

The children of the Liyuan are scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflect the cold sun.

The wood in front of the golden millet pile has been arched, and the stone city grass in Qutang is desolate.

The tempestuous feast comes to an end, and the moon comes out in the east with great joy and sorrow.

I don’t know where I’m going.

The troops and chariots are marching

The chariots are rattling, the horses are rustling, and the pedestrians have bows and arrows at their waists.

Ye Niang and his wife saw each other off, but Xianyang Bridge was nowhere to be seen.

I held my clothes, stamped my feet, and blocked the road to cry. The cry went up to the sky!

People passing by the road asked the pedestrians, but the pedestrians were confused.

Or from Fanghe in the north of Fifteenth, to Yingtian in the west of Fortyth.

When I left, my head was straight and my hair was wrapped, but when I came back, my hair was white and still guarding the border!

The side pavilion bleeds into the sea water, and Emperor Wu is not satisfied with opening the side pavilion.

Don’t you know, Jing Qi is born in thousands of villages in the two hundred states of Shandong of the Han family!

Even if there is a strong woman with a hoe and a plow, there will be no crops in the long acres.

Kang Fu Qin soldiers fought hard and were driven away like dogs and chickens.

Although the elders have questions, the servant dares to express his hatred?

And now this winter, there are still many deaths in Kansai.

The county magistrate is urgently asking for rent, where will the rent and taxes come from?

I believe it is bad to have a boy, but it is good to have a girl.

If you give birth to a girl, you still have to marry your neighbor, but if you give birth to a boy, you have to marry her neighbor!

Don’t you see, Qinghai Tou has no one to collect the bones from ancient times.

New ghosts are annoying and old ghosts are crying, and the sky is rainy and wet, chirping!

Beauty Tour

The weather is new on March 3, and there are many beautiful people by the waterfront in Chang'an.

The attitude is strong, the meaning is far-reaching and true, and the texture is fine and even.

The embroidered clothes shine in late spring, and the golden peacocks and silver unicorns frown.

What's on your head? Green leaves hang down the temples.

What can you see behind it? The beads press the waist [衤and] to stabilize the body.

As a relative of Zhongyun Mujiao, he was named Guo and Qin, a great country.

The purple camel's peak emerges from the green cauldron, and the water essence is coiled with plain scales.

The rhinoceros chopsticks have not been cut for a long time, and the luan knife cuts through the empty space.

Huang Menfei [Gekong] is immovable, and the royal chefs come to deliver eight delicacies.

The mournful chanting of flutes and drums makes people feel the ghosts and gods, and the guests are really in need of fluids.

Later, the pommel horse was patrolling, and Dangxuan dismounted and entered Jinyin.

The poplars and snow fall, covering the white apples, and the bluebird flies away with the red scarf in its mouth.

It’s extremely popular, so don’t get too close to the Prime Minister’s anger!

Aijiangtou

Shaoling Yelao Tun was crying, and he sneaked into Qujiangqu in spring.

The palace at Jiangtou has thousands of doors locked, but for whom are the thin willows and new cattails green?

Recalling the past when neon banners went down to the South Garden, the scenery in the garden was full of color.

The first person in Zhaoyang Palace, he will accompany you in the chariot and serve you by your side.

There is a man in front of the chariot with a bow and arrow, and a white horse chews a golden leash.

Turn over and shoot toward the sky, one arrow hitting the two flying wings.

Where are those bright eyes and white teeth now? The blood-stained wandering soul cannot return!

The Liujian Pavilion in the east of Qing Dynasty is deep, and there is no news about each other when we go to live.

Life is full of love and tears, how can rivers and flowers be the ultimate?

In the evening, Hu Qi was full of dust and wanted to go to the south of the city and look to the north.

Ai Wang Sun

There are white crows on the head of Chang'an City, flying at night and shouting at Yanqiu Gate.

He also pecked at people in the big house, and the dignitaries under the house ran away to avoid the nonsense.

The golden whip was broken and nine horses died, and their flesh and blood were not allowed to ride together.

The treasure under the waist ["Jue" changes to the king's side] green coral, the poor king and grandson are crying in the corner!

When asked, he refused to give his name, but he said that he was a slave in poverty.

It has been scurrying through thorns for a hundred days, and there is no skin left on the body.

The descendants of Emperor Gao are all prosperous, and the dragon species is different from ordinary people.

The wolf is in the city and the dragon is in the wild, and the king and grandson are good at protecting their golden bodies.

I don’t dare to talk for a long time before crossing the road, and I have a beard for the king and grandson.

Last night the east wind blew blood, and camels from the east filled the old capital.

Shuofang Jianer has great skills. How brave he was in the past, how foolish he is now!

I heard that the emperor has passed on to the throne, and his virtue has been conquered by Chanyu in the north and south.

Huamen □ ("嫠" daughter-in-law changes the knife) asks you to avenge your shame, be careful not to speak out and snipe at others!

Alas, King Sun is careful not to neglect, the good atmosphere of Wuling is always there.

Moonlight Night

Tonight the moon is shining in Luzhou, and I can only watch it alone in my boudoir.

I pity my children from afar, but I still remember Chang'an.

The fragrant mist and clouds make the servant girl wet, and the clear jade arms are cold.

When will I lean on the virtual guise and see my tears dry?

Spring Hope

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.

I am moved to tears by the flowers in my heart, and my heart is frightened by the hatred of other birds.

The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.

The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming.

Spring Stay in Zuo Province

Flowers are hidden behind the wall at dusk, and birds are chirping by.

The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is in the sky.

I don’t sleep listening to the golden key, because the wind misses the jade.

There is a seal in the Ming Dynasty. How about the night?

In the second year of Zhide, he left the Jinguang Gate of Beijing and returned to Fengxiang after asking questions. At the beginning of Qianyuan Dynasty, he collected the remains from Zuo and moved them to Huazhou. Farewell to relatives

So I left this door. There are sad past events.

This road used to follow the route, and Hu Zhengfan in the western suburbs.

The courage is still broken, and it should be that the soul has not been summoned.

Is it the most honorable thing to move to the capital if you are close enough to return to the capital?

If you have no talent, you will grow old day by day.

Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night

Guarding drums interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn.

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.

The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops did not stop.

At the end of the day, Li Bai is pregnant

The cool breeze rises at the end of the day, what do you think, gentleman?

When will the swan geese arrive? There will be plenty of autumn water in the rivers and lakes.

The article hates fate and is full of charm.

In response to the words of the wronged soul, I sent a poem to Miluo.

Fengji Post Sends Off Yan Gong’s Four Rhymes

Farewell from afar, the green mountains are empty and the love returns.

When will the cup be heavy? Last night the moon walked together.

The counties eulogized and cherished, and the three dynasties came and went with glory.

Leave the village alone and live in solitude.

The Tomb of Taiwei in Biefang

Resuming his service in a foreign country, he is stationed in Mabie’s solitary tomb.

There is no dry soil near the tears, and there are broken clouds in the low sky.

Play chess with Xie Fu, and look for Xu Jun with the sword.

Only the flowers are seen falling in the forest, and the orioles are singing to see off the guests.

Long Night Travel

On the bank of fine grass and gentle breeze, there is a dangerous boat in the night.

The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river.

What is the name of an article? Officials should retire due to old age and illness.

What does the flutter look like? There is a sandy gull in the sky and the earth.

Climbing the Yueyang Tower

In the past I heard about the water in Dongting, now I am going up to the Yueyang Tower.

In the southeast corner of Wu and Chu, the universe floats day and night.

There are no relatives and friends, and there are no old and sick people.

The soldiers and horses pass through the north of the mountain, and Pingxuan Tisi flows.

Prime Minister of Shu

Where can I find the ancestral hall of the Prime Minister? There is a lot of people outside Jinguan City.

The green grass reflects the spring color on the steps, and the oriole sounds good in the sky through the leaves.

Three visits have troubled the world, and two dynasties have helped the hearts of the old ministers.

He died before he left the army, which made the hero burst into tears!

Guests arrive

There is spring water in the south and north of the house, but I can see a flock of gulls coming every day.

The flower path has never been swept by visitors, and now the gate is opened for you.

Panxiang City has far less flavor, and the bottle and wine shops are poor and only have old fermented grains.

I am willing to drink with my neighbor and call across the fence to grab the remaining cup!

Ambition

Three cities are garrisoned with white snow in the Xishan Mountains, and there are thousands of miles of bridges on the Qingjiang River in Nanpu.

The wind and dust in the sea are separated by brothers, and the tears are far away at the end of the world.

Only in his old age, he was often sick, and there was no way to answer the holy pilgrimage.

When I walked out of the suburbs on horseback, I could not bear the slump in personnel!

It was heard that the army was taking over Henan and Hebei.

Suddenly it was announced outside the sword that it was taking over Jibei. When I first heard about it, my clothes were filled with tears.

But seeing where his wife is worried, she is filled with poems and books and is filled with joy.

You have to indulge in drinking while singing during the day, so you can return home with your youth!

That is, pass through Wu Gorge from Ba Gorge, then go down to Xiangyang towards Luoyang.

Climbing high

The wind is strong, the sky is high, the ape is screaming in mourning, and the white bird is flying back from the clear sand of Zhugong.

Boundless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.

Hard and bitter, I hate the frost on my temples, and my wine glass becomes muddy when I am depressed.

Climbing the building

It hurts the hearts of visitors to spend time near a tall building. Climbing here is difficult in all directions.

The spring scenery of Jinjiang River comes to heaven and earth, and the floating clouds of jade barrier change the past and present.

The North Pole court will never change, and the Xishan bandits will not invade each other!

The poor queen returned to the temple and sang for Father Liang at dusk.

Sufu

It was cold in the shogunate well in the clear autumn, and I stayed alone in Jiangcheng with the remains of a wax torch.

The horn sounds sadly to itself in the eternal night, who can see the beautiful moonlight in the sky?

The wind and dust are passing by, the music and books are gone, the pass is in depression and the land is in trouble.

I have endured ten years of solitude and forced myself to move to a safe place.

Ge Night

At the end of the year, the yin and yang rush to short scenes, the sky is frosty and snowy, and the sky is cold.

The sound of drums and horns at the fifth watch is solemn and solemn, and the shadow of the Three Gorges Galaxy is shaken.

Thousands of families cried in the wild when they heard about the war, and fishermen and woodcutters started to appear in several places in Yige.

The crouching dragon and the leaping horse end in the loess, and the human affairs news and books are lonely.

One of the five poems about historical sites

Being separated from the wind and dust in the northeast, wandering between the heaven and earth in the southwest.

The towers of the Three Gorges are flooded with the sun and the moon, and the clothes of the Five Streams are flooded with clouds and mountains.

The owner of Jiehu is ultimately a rogue, and the poet did not return the favor even when he was mourning.

Yu Xin was the most desolate in his life, and his poems in his later years moved Jiangguan.

No. 2 of Five Poems on Historical Relics

Shaoluo knows Song Yubei well, and he is also my teacher in elegance and elegance.

Looking forward to the future, I shed tears, depression is different from generation to generation.

The old house in Jiangshan is empty and empty, and the clouds and rain are desolate. How can I dream of it!

In the end, all the Chu palaces were destroyed, and the boatman’s advice is still doubtful.

Third of the five poems about historical sites

Going to Jingmen through mountains and valleys, there grew up the village of Mingfei Shangyou.

Once we go to Zitai Lianshuo Desert, we will only leave the green tomb facing the dusk.

Draw pictures to understand the spring breeze, and wear a ring in the sky to return to the soul under the moon.

For thousands of years, the pipa has been playing nonsense, and there is clear resentment in the music.

Four of five poems about historical sites

The Lord of Shu conquered the Three Gorges of Wu and was also in Yong'an Palace when he died.

Imagine Cuihua in the empty mountain, the jade palace in the empty wild temple.

In the ancient temple, there are cedars, pine trees, and water cranes in their nests. Every year, the villagers wander around the village.

The ancestral hall of Marquis Wu is often close to each other, and the monarch and his ministers worship together.

No. 5 of Five Poems on Historical Relics

Zhuge’s fame is immortalized in the universe, and the portraits of his ancestors and ministers are highly respected.

Three divisions are based on Yu's planning, and a feather in the sky will last forever.

When the two brothers meet Yi Lu, the commander will definitely lose Xiao Cao.

It is difficult to move Han Zuo back, and he is determined to annihilate the military service.

Eight Formation Diagram

The success of the three-pointed kingdom is called the Eight Formation Diagram.

The stone in the river will not turn, and the regret will be swallowed by Wu.

In the Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River

It is common in King Qi’s house, and Cui Jiutang heard it several times.

It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will meet again when the flowers are falling.

Climbing the Yanzhou City Tower

The east county is approaching the court, and the south tower is at the beginning.

The floating clouds reach the sea and the mountains, and the plains become green.

The solitary Qin monument is there, and the Lu palace in the deserted city remains.

I always have ancient ideas, but I hesitate when I look at them.

Yu Temple

In the empty mountain of Yu Temple, the autumn wind sets and the sun sets.

Tangerines and pomelos hang down in the deserted courtyard, and dragons and snakes are painted in ancient houses.

The clouds create empty walls, and the deep river leads to white sand.

I had known earlier that I would take four years to control the three roads.

quatrains

Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.

The window contains Qianqiu snow of Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.

Qingjiang

The Qingjiang River hugs the village, and everything in the village of Changxiajiang River is quiet.

The swallows on the beams come and go, and the gulls in the water are close to each other.

The old wife draws paper to make a chess game, while the child knocks needles to make fishing hooks.

All ailments require is medicine, what else can a tiny body need?

Wine in Qujiang

One

A flying flower reduces the spring, and the wind blows with thousands of points, which makes people sad.

Look at the eyes full of lust, don’t be afraid of getting too much wine into your lips.

There is a nest of emeralds in the small hall on the river, and a unicorn lies in the high tomb beside the garden.

If you think about physics carefully, you must enjoy yourself. Why bother with a false name?

Second

I wear spring clothes every day when I return to the dynasty, and I return drunk from the river head every day.

Drinking debts are commonplace, but rare in the past seventy years.

You can see the butterfly deeply through the flowers, and the dragonflies fly in the water.

Legends and scenery are constantly changing. For the time being, admiring each other should not contradict each other.

Qiu Xing

Qianjiashan Guo Jing Zhaohui, Ririjiang Tower sits green and micro.

The fishermen in Xinsu are still ordinary, and the swallows are flying in the clear autumn.

Kuang Heng’s reputation for resisting Shu was not good, and Liu Xiang’s Chuan Sutra went against his will.

The classmates are young and not cheap, but Wuling Qiu Ma is too young to be fat.

Qiu Xing

Penglai Palace faces Nanshan Mountain, bearing the golden stems of dew to the Han Dynasty.

Looking to the west, the Queen Mother descends from Yaochi, and from the east, the purple energy fills the pass.

The clouds move away, the pheasant tail opens the palace fan, the sun circles the dragon scales and recognizes the holy face.

I was lying in the Cangjiang River at the end of the new year, and I went to work several times.

Autumn Xing

The jade dew withered the maple forest, and the Wushan Gorge was desolate.

The waves in the river and the sky are rising, blocking the wind and clouds and grounding the clouds.

The chrysanthemums in bloom will shed tears in the future, and the lonely boat will be connected to the heart of my hometown.

Han Yi is urging the sword and ruler everywhere, and Baidi City is anxious at dusk.

Qiu Xing

The Kunming pool is full of Han Dynasty merit, and Emperor Wu’s flag is in his eyes.

The threads of the Weaver Girl's machine are like the night moon, and the stone whale's scales are moving in the autumn wind.

The wild rice is floating in the waves and the clouds are black, and the lotus room is falling in pink in the cold dew.

There is only a bird's way in the sky at Guansai, and there are fishermen everywhere in the rivers and lakes.

Night banquet at Zuo's Manor

The wind and forest are slender and the moon is falling, and the clothes are exposed and the piano is clean.

Underwater water leads to flower paths, and spring stars lead to thatched cottages.

Checking the book will burn the candle short, but (one author said) the sword leads the cup long.

After I heard Wu Yong after the poem, I will never forget the meaning of the boat.

Drinking the Song of the Eight Immortals

Zhizhang was riding a horse as if riding a boat, and fell into a well and fell asleep under the water.

The three battles in Ruyang began to face the sky, and people salivated at the entrance of the winding road.

I hate to move towards Jiuquan. The Prime Minister of the Left spends tens of thousands of money every day.

He drinks like a long whale sucking in hundreds of rivers.

Zong Zhi, a handsome and handsome young man, raised his glass and looked at the blue sky with white eyes.

It was as bright as a jade tree before the wind. Su Jin Changzhai embroidered Buddha in front of him.

When drunk, he often likes to escape to Zen. Li Bai wrote hundreds of poems,

he went to sleep in a restaurant in Chang'an City, but the emperor called him and could not get on the boat.

He claimed that he was the Immortal of Wine. Zhang Xu's Three Cups of Grass Saint Biography,

Take off your hat and reveal your head in front of the prince, swiping paper like clouds of smoke.

Jiao Sui’s five fights and Fang Zhuoran’s eloquent talk shocked four feasts