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The domineering poems of emperors in Qing Dynasty

The domineering poems of the Qing emperor are as follows:

Glory is like a dream in the middle of the night, and wealth is like September frost. The jungle is like a mountain, and there are alms bowls everywhere for you to eat. Gold and white jade are not expensive, but dragon robes are difficult. Thirty-six thousand days in a hundred years is not as good as a monk's half-day leisure. Come when you are confused, go when you are fascinated, and walk this time on earth. Who I am, who I was when I was born.

It's me when I grow up, but who is it when I fall asleep? It's better not to come or go. If you come, you will be happy, and if you come, you will be sad. Sorrow and sorrow, who knows when you are at leisure. If we can solve the monk's family affairs, it's not too late to turn back from now on. Nothing in the world is more carefree and comfortable than becoming a monk. I eat well in my mouth and often wear patchwork clothes.

All corners of the country are guests, all because of the bodhi embankment planted on earth. They are all real arhats, wearing Tathagata third-class clothes. Jin Yutu runs around and doesn't try his best. Kyushu was liberated, Qin swallowed six countries, and Han succeeded to the throne. Since ancient times, there have been many heroes, and the north and south mountains lie in mud. The yellow robe was changed into a purple cassock, only for a poor thought of that year.

I was born in the emperor's home. I haven't been free for eighteen years. When will I stop traveling to the north? I will leave the west today, regardless of the future and autumn. Break the void, laugh all over your cheeks, and the delicate treasure suddenly opens. After all, it is time to forgive what happened before.

The emperor shunzhi Aisingiorro Fu Lin (1March 638 15— 16 1 February 5) was the third emperor of the Qing Dynasty and the first emperor since the Qing army entered the customs.

Chongde was born in Shengjing on the 30th day of the first month of the third year (1638), the ninth son of Huang taiji, the mother of Xiao Zhuang literature, and reigned in18 (1643-161).

In the seventh year of Shunzhi, Uncle Regent Dourgen died, and soon 14-year-old the emperor shunzhi began to lead the government. In the eighteenth year of Shunzhi (166 1), he died in the Forbidden Palace at the age of 24, and the testamentary edict was passed on to his third son, Michelle Ye, namely Emperor Kangxi.

Xiao Ling, buried in the Qingling Mausoleum in Zunhua, Hebei Province, with the name of Sai-zu, posthumous title: Qin Rui Wu Wenxian Dade Gong Hong Zhirenchun Zhang Xiao.