Poems about Wang Tengting in Nanchang

1. Tengwangge Poetry 1 Tengwangge Poetry

Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo

Wang Teng Linjiang Pearl, Ming Luan continues to sing and dance. Draw a building facing Nanpu Cloud. At dusk, the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills.

The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years. Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Beyond the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.

Translation:

The towering Wang Tengting overlooks the sandbar in the middle of the river, and the gorgeous Dai Yuming Luan song and dance has long stopped. In the morning, the painting building flew to the clouds in Nanpu; At night, the bead curtain was caught in the rain in the western hills.

The colorful clouds are reflected in the river, time is fleeting, and personnel change all day long. I don't know how many years have passed. Wang Teng, who used to have fun in the high pavilion, is gone, and only the turbulent river outside the railing is running in the distance.

2. Zhong Ling's old friend

Tang dynasty: yellow peach

Tengwangge has seen it in the past, and it is difficult to visit here today. Love only parrots kept in golden cages,

Who said iron column lock dragon? Jin Zhencui was dyed by the God of Wealth, and he needed a national clock in the He Yue period.

A sea bass is beautiful through the ages, and later generations will eventually chase it.

Translation:

I have seen the Wang Teng Pavilion in the past, but now it is difficult to visit the traces of the past in the same place. I only like to play with parrots in golden cages, but I can't lock dragons with iron pillars. The shade of shrubs seems to have been dyed by green, and outstanding talents must do their best in national affairs. Hans Zhang's passion for bass has become an eternal beauty talk, but it is rarely followed by future generations.

3. "Re-board the Wang Teng Pavilion"

Tang Dynasty: Li Society

Tengwangge was once in Yizhou and traveled here twenty years ago. Half is your half, not your Mo Wen. Good mountains grow in flowing water.

Translation:

Twenty years ago, I sang Yizhou songs on Wang Tengting. Don't ask if it's true or not. Good mountains and good water will exist here for a long time.

4. "Boil Shuangjing Tea with Liuyiquan"

Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

Eagle claw new tea crab eye soup, pine and cypress snow without frost. Careful reference to the taste of spring in Liu Yi makes it fragrant.

The sky has been cast and the stream has been built. It's time to retreat. When will you return to Wang Teng Pavilion, watch the wind furnace and cook by yourself?

Translation:

Tender tea is brewed with boiling spring water, then boiled with boiling water, stuffed with rabbit hair, and carefully tasted the taste of Liu Yiquan water, so you can vaguely taste the fragrance of tea described in Huang Tingjian's tea poems. Even Japanese-made tea and Jianxi tea should be avoided. As the sun sets, the autumn waters rippling on the horizon seem to have returned home. When can I go to the Wang Teng Pavilion to watch the wind furnace and cook a pot of tea for myself?

5. Manjianghong Zhang Yu Tengwang Pavilion

Song Dynasty: Janice

The west wind in Wan Li blew me to Wang Tengting. Just outside the threshold, the early mountain clouds rose, and Chu Jiangtao succeeded. Collect sails and sawdust there, and sometimes wild birds land on the beach. Close to the curtain hook, the evening rain covered the air, and today is still yesterday. Autumn is getting tighter and tighter, and more ropes are added. The sky is far away, and the injury drifts. Sigh for ten years, Hume Momo. Many people are old, but Gan Kun is worried. At dusk, the soul of Fujian disappeared, and the corner of Chengtou.

Translation:

The west wind from Wan Li helped me climb the Wangtengting Pavilion, and Jiang Botao started up, and the clouds churned. From a distance, it seems that a boat passes by the treetops, and sometimes waterfowl flies down from the beach. It rained at night, just like the Tang Dynasty. Autumn has arrived, and I am very sad, lamenting the ups and downs of officialdom for ten years and leaving my job many times. Oh, forget it, forget it. The world is big, but there is no place for me to stay.

2. Poems about Teng

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Wang Bo

Wang Teng Linjiang Pearl, Ming Luan continues to sing and dance.

Draw a building facing Nanpu Cloud. At dusk, the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills.

The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years.

Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Beyond the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.

Pavilion of Prince Teng

Author: Zhang Qiao

The ancients visited this place and left a pavilion in the corner of the river.

Sometimes there are overlapping waves and no idle clouds.

Swallow first when it is cold in the morning, and sail alone after the light returns.

Without the return of the camp, Linge is full of ancient lakes.

Deng Deng Wang Teng Guan

Author: Li photo

Tengwangge was once in Yizhou and traveled here twenty years ago.

Half is your half, not your Mo Wen. Good mountains grow in flowing water.

3. The preface to Teng Wangge, an ancient poem about Teng Wangge.

Nanchang old county, Hongdu new home. The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected with Lu Heng. Three rivers and five lakes in Jin, controlling barbarians and attracting Ouyue. Wuhua Tianbao, the dragon lamp shoots the bull fighting market; Outstanding people, Xu Ru left the couch to face Chen Fan. Xiongzhou fog column, handsome stars, Taiwan Province pillow at the end of summer, the guest and the host are all in the southeast. Gong Yanyuan is handsome and elegant, and his halberd is in the distance; Fan Yi of Yuwen Xinzhou is temporarily stationed. During the ten-day holiday, winning friends are like clouds; Welcome to the wedding. Meng's poet Teng Jiao; Zidianhe is the armory of General Wang. Home is slaughter, road is name; What does a boy know? Bowing always wins.

In September, the sequence belongs to Sanqiu; The water is cold and the pool is clear, and the smoke is purple. Yan Yan is on the road, visiting the scenery and worshiping Afghanistan; It is near Changzhou, Di Zi, and it is the old immortal hall. The terrace is green and the sky is heavy; Feige is full of blood, and there is no land under it. Heting ancient bamboo, the haunt of poor islands; Gui Dian Lan Gong, the posture of hills. Embroidered and engraved, Yamahara is full of longing, and Kawasawa is full of longing. Yan Lu, the hometown of Zhong Mingding's delicious food; Ge boat maze, green finch Huanglong axis. Rainbow sells raindrops, and the color area is bright. Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, the sky of autumn water is the same color. Fishing boats sing late, resounding through the coast of Peng Li; Yan Zhen was shocked by the cold, and this sound broke Hengyang's popularity.

Have foresight and fly easily. Cool sounds and breezes, beautiful songs and white clouds. There are bamboos in Suiyuan, which makes Peng Ze angry. Shui Ye Zhu Hua, the pen that shines in Linchuan. Four beauties, dilemma. The world is very different, and leisure time is very entertaining. The sky is vast and the universe is infinite; Joy begets sorrow, but knowledge is empty. Seeing Chang 'an in the sun means that Wu will be in the clouds. The terrain is deep in the South Pole, high in Tianzhu and far from Beichen. It's hard to climb mountains and mountains. Who feels sorry for those who have lost their way? Meet by chance, full of foreign guests. When I missed the emperor, what year did I work in the mysterious room?

Ha ha! Bad luck, ill-fated Feng Tang is easy to get old, but Li Guang is hard to seal. Qu Jiayi is in Changsha, not without a master; It's time to escape to the sonority of Haiqu. It depends on the poverty of a gentleman and his ability to understand life. When you are old and strong, would you rather be moved? Poverty is strong, and it does not fall into the blue sky. It's cool to long for spring water, but it's still fun to be dry. Although Beihai has credit, it can pick up the goods. The cold corner has gone, and the mulberry is not late. Meng tastes noble and noble, and has the heart to serve the country; If you are crazy, you can't cry at the end of the road!

Bob is three feet tall and is a scholar. There is no way to ask for help, waiting for the final army to be weak; With a pen and a bosom, Mu Zong is Changfeng. I gave up my hair for a hundred years, and I fainted in Wan Li this morning. It is not a treasure tree in Xie Jia, but a neighbor of Montessori. He is becoming more and more imperial, and he is accompanying carp; This morning, I held a banquet for Longmen. Yang Yi does not meet each other, caressing Lingyun and cherishing himself; What's shameful about playing with running water at the clock meeting?

Oh! There are not many resorts, so it is difficult to have a grand feast again. Lanting is gone, Cesar Xu Qiu. Farewell words, thanks to Wei Wei; Climbing high to make a contribution is to hope the public. Dare to exhaust my sincerity, be respectful and short, give one word and four rhymes. Please sprinkle all over the Panjiang River, and every party will sprinkle flowing clouds: Linjiang Pearl, singing and dancing.

Draw a building facing Nanpu Cloud. At dusk, the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills. The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years.

Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Beyond the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.

Titengwangge

-Wen Tianxiang

Looking from the Wuyun window, the waves are rough and still carry the fragrance of calligraphy in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

At four o'clock in the sun and moon, the ecliptic is wide and the mountains and rivers are long.

Where is the return air? Who will sail alone in freezing rain?

Looking back on the ten years of wandering, Xinliu in front of the pavilion has made a trip.

Titengwangge

Year: Song Author: Zhou Bi

The towering pavilion meets the waterfront and asks for the injury.

Mingluan Dongting knows where it is, and there is no one opposite Heshan.

Liu Ying dusk Zhu Jiang dusk, grass shop oblique Hino Tian Chun.

Flocks of seagulls are tired of sadness, too. They are closest to people who forget the plane.

4. Describe Teng's sentence 1. On a rainy night, Teng of Nanchang County finally welcomed Wang Bo, a talented scholar in the Tang Dynasty with a melancholy expression.

Wang Bo walked slowly on the rugged and winding ancient road with a simple bag on his back. The lakes and mountains along the way made his indifferent mood bright, washed away the dust in the capital and avoided the hardships of life. The sky in Datang suddenly became clear and blue.

26-year-old Wang Bo walked out of the noisy capital and into the bright spring of the Tang Dynasty. Thousands of years of literary talent of .................................................................................................................................................. turned into waves in the Ganjiang River.

Tengwangge, Tengwangge, how many monuments have engraved you. There was a song about Teng Wangge, when Wang Bo splashed ink.

The fishing boat came home late singing, and it was cold and cold. Warm feelings eulogize harmony.

Tengwangge, Tengwangge, how many monuments have engraved you. "... 3," Sunset and loneliness in Qi Fei, autumn waters * * * sky is one color ".

Looking up at Mao Zedong's vigorous cursive script and sitting in the magnificent building, I can't help but sigh the poet's wonderful pen. Although this is a sketch, it also captures the color photos of Sanqiu Seasonal Wang Teng Pavilion. Being in such a beautiful scenery, tourists are deeply impressed by "you are here": "The layers of green are stacked, and the sky is heavy; There is no land in the sky.

Yamahara is full of longing, and Kawasawa is full of longing. Fishing boats sing late, resounding through the coast of Peng Li; Yan Zhen was shocked by the cold, and this sound broke Hengyang's popularity. "

4. When you board the Wang Teng Pavilion, you will naturally think of Preface to Autumn Parting in Wang Teng Pavilion and its author Wang Bo. "The pavilion is spread by the text, and the text is named by the pavilion".

This talented young poet has made this magnificent building in the south of the Yangtze River famous all over the world, which has been passed down through the ages. Even, Wang Bo's genius ranking () often overshadows the reputation of the castle.

Thus, it reminds people of two other famous buildings in the south of the Yangtze River, the Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao and the Yueyang Tower in Fan Zhongyan. After Wang Bo, there were countless literati in the past dynasties, and dignitaries came to Hongzhou (Nanchang) one after another, or went to the pavilion to overlook, or paid tribute to the ruins, singing and sighing, leaving countless ink marks.

5. Standing on the bank of the Yellow River, the sun is setting, everything is shining, the waves on the river are rolling, and the turbid waves are emptying. This situation suddenly reminds me of Wang Bo in the early Tang Dynasty.

I don't think of the Wang Teng Pavilion soaring in the sky, embracing the cloister, overlooking the river and backing on the ancient city, but the thin, short and melancholy Wang Bo. My ears seem to think of his sad and helpless incisive words: "A scholar is rich, and life is three feet short" and "Bad luck, bad fate".

This Wang Bo is destined to be accompanied by sadness all his life. 6. For me, what impressed me the most was the "map of the earth's spirit" on the fourth floor and Chairman Mao's calligraphy "Sunset and Lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters grow together."

The "Spirit Map of the Earth" on the fourth floor introduces the beautiful scenery of Sanqingshan, Longhushan, Guifeng, Lushan, Jinggangshan and Poyang Lake in Jiangxi in the form of Chinese paintings. It is said that Chairman Mao's couplets are the only ones he wrote for ancient couplets.

Chairman Mao's unique personality, while flying like a dragon, has become the luck of the people in Wang Ge and Jiangxi. I haven't written any travel notes about this trip since I went to the pavilion for three years. Today is the third anniversary, so I wrote this note specially.

..... 7. "Linjiang Pearl, singing and dancing. "As early as those days, the romantic prince Li Yuanying built the Wang Teng Pavilion, where he lived in luxury and enjoyed a feast.

He never imagined that Wang Bo would write the famous book Preface to Wang Tengting in the future, leaving a valuable cultural heritage for Hongzhou. Today, Wang Teng Pavilion and Preface to Wang Teng Pavilion are world-famous, but how many people know the owner of Wang Teng Pavilion? It's really "the son of heaven is in the pavilion today, and the Yangtze River is empty outside the threshold"! 8. Today's Wang Teng Pavilion was designed by Mr. Liang Sicheng, a famous architectural expert in China, according to the sketches of the Song Dynasty, and was completed on the ninth day of September.

It is 57.5 meters high and covers an area of 4.3 hectares. It is not only magnificent and large-scale, but also painted with carved beams and painted buildings. In particular, the staircase-like pedestal, the seven-story double eaves about to fly, the three-story cloister hanging around the pavilion and the jade-like glass ridge make the whole pavilion antique, elegant and solemn, smart and elegant, and extraordinary.

...... 9. When the sun goes down, stand shoulder to shoulder with travelers shuttling on the shelves. As the ancients commented: "There are many beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and Wang Tengting is the first one. It is called magnificent and unique."

... 10, when d is in September, the sequence belongs to Sanqiu. The water is cold and the pool is clear, and the smoke is purple.

Yan Yan likes to visit the scenery on the trip to worship Afghanistan. It is near Changzhou, Di Zi, and it is the old immortal hall.

The terrace is green and the sky is heavy; Feige is full of blood, and there is no land under it. Heting ancient bamboo, the haunt of poor islands; Gui Dian Lan Gong, the posture of hills.

Embroidered and engraved, Yamahara is full of longing, and Kawasawa is full of longing. Yan Lu, the hometown of Zhong Mingding's delicious food; Ge boat maze, green finch Huanglong axis.

Rainbow sells raindrops, and the color area is bright. Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, the sky of autumn water is the same color.

Fishing boats sing late, resounding through the coast of Peng Li; Yan Zhen was shocked by the cold, and this sound broke Hengyang's popularity. ... 1 1, Wang Tengting was regarded as an auspicious geomantic building in ancient times. There is an old saying: "The vine breaks the gourd scissors and the tower breaks."

Teng sounds like Teng, which means Teng Wang Ge; "Gourd" is a treasure; "Tower" means the Golden Sage Tower; "Hey" means to collapse; "Zhang Yu" is Nanchang. () This ancient ballad means that if the Wang Teng Pavilion and the Golden Sage Tower collapse, the talents and wealth of Zhangyucheng will be lost, and the city will be destroyed and no longer prosperous.

In ancient Chinese customs, a place with a large population needs geomantic architecture, which is generally the highest landmark building in this area, gathering the aura of heaven and earth and absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, commonly known as "Wenbi Peak". Wang Tengting, located on the Ganshui River, was praised as a "pen" by the ancients. Some ancient people also said, "Seek wealth and longevity palace, and seek happiness in Wang Teng Pavilion".

12 For me, what impressed me the most was the "Earth Spirit Map" on the fourth floor of the Wang Teng Pavilion and Chairman Mao's calligraphy "Sunset and Lonely Qi Fei, Autumn Water together make the sky look the same". The "Spirit Map of the Earth" on the fourth floor introduces the beautiful scenery of Sanqingshan, Longhushan, Guifeng, Lushan, Jinggangshan and Poyang Lake in Jiangxi in the form of Chinese paintings.

It is said that Chairman Mao's couplets were written by him for ancient couplets.

5. Poems Describing Nanchang Ancient poets' famous poems describing Nanchang include "Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, the sky is the same as autumn water" and "The wonders of Nanchang, the east lake and the beautiful scenery overlap".

(a) the sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters * * * the sky is one color. "Sunset and loneliness in Qi Fei, autumn waters grow together and the sky is the same color" comes from the preface to Wang Tengting written by Wang Bo in the Tang Dynasty. Wang Tengting is located on the east bank of Ganjiang River, northwest of Nanchang City, Jiangxi Province, and is the first of the three famous buildings in the south of the Yangtze River. At the beginning of Preface to Wang Tengting, Wang Bo praised "the old county of Zhang Yu, the new residence of Hongdu". The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected with Lu Heng. Three rivers and five lakes in Jin, controlling barbarians and attracting Ouyue. Wuhua Tianbao, the dragon lamp shoots the bull fighting market; Outstanding people, Xu Ru Chen Fan from the couch (tà). Xiongzhou is foggy and handsome. "Zhang Yu County is now Nanchang County. The author claims that the position of this place in the sky belongs to the dividing line between wings and stars, and the position on the ground connects Hengshan Mountain and Lushan Mountain. Take Sanjiang as the skirt, five lakes as the belt, control the land of Chu, and connect with Ouyue. The essence of things is the treasure of heaven, and the sword light goes straight into the bull's-eye. Because of the aura of the earth, Ying Jie came forth in large numbers, and Fan Chen specially built several couches for Xu Ru. The majestic continent surges like fog, and learned people are as active as stars. There are many beautiful sentences in Preface to Wang Teng-ting, especially the famous sentence "Sunset and Lonely Qi Fei, Autumn waters grow together". The author outlines a quiet and far-reaching picture with four scenes of sunset, loneliness, autumn water and sky, which has always been regarded as a subtle famous sentence for writing scenery and is widely sung.

(2) The wonders of Nanchang, the most east lake, have overlapping good scenery. "The Wonder of Nanchang is the East Lake, with overlapping scenic spots" comes from Wang Yishan's "The Wonder of Niannujiao Nanchang" in the Song Dynasty. The poem says: "The wonders of Nanchang, especially the East Lake, overlap with good scenery. Who has a bird's eye view of the new Park Plaza in Huguang, with green peaks everywhere. The ten-mile hibiscus held by Poseidon is a mirror of He Ming Che. Iris fish jumps and the living machine splashes at the touch. Rong Zhai's huge pen is like a rafter, which ushered in a record and won the name. Think of the day before Pan Lian, the poetry club frequently put cups and plates. Looking at the sunset and swallows on the eaves is like talking about rise and fall. Whoever welcomes and sends, a river of spring water is infinitely romantic. " In the poem, the author thinks that the best spectacle in Nanchang belongs to the East Lake, with overlapping scenery and squints. The good scenery lies in: overlooking the lakes and mountains, Wang Tengting is surrounded by high and steep peaks; Ten miles of hibiscus flowers on the river bank, Poseidon holds out Mingjing Lake; The sea is vast, the fish jump, and the sky is high for birds to fly. It's full of energy. In the poem, the scenery of the East Lake is dynamic and static, which makes the poem picturesque.

6. Poems about Tengwangge Tengwangge Tang Wangboteng Wanggaoge Linjiangzhu, Yu Pei Mingluan Song and Dance. Painted buildings fly to Nanpu Cloud, beads curtain the rain on the western hills. The cloud pool is full of shadows, and things have changed for several years. Where is the emperor in the pavilion now? Beyond the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself. Fortunately, I boarded the South Building of Zhang Yu County, and the Nine Mausoleums of Zhang Tang were closed, so I had a long talk. It's going to travel thousands of miles, and the mainland is full of shapes. It is a faint river, flying and gathering birds. The people in the city are semi-finished products, and the trees in Tianjin are covered with maple oranges. I feel different from time to time. I care about different feelings. I don't know who I am, lonely and happy. There is only one line in my life. Cang Li is not real. If Chen Li has no effect, he will thank the patients from the Records. Climbing the tower and looking at the Western Hills made the Zhang Jiuling Tower in the Tang Dynasty pillow Nanpu and look at the Western Hills every day. Wanluan crane is in the high smoke. Xianrenjing is still here today, and Hongya is long gone. I can't teach you to weave gold, and it's hard to climb feathers. There are thousands of peaks on the eaves, and thoughts are all over the world. Don't go back to the dust, I will close my door in the peaceful vine. The branches of Zhezhi are full of emotion and thunder. There are thousands of curtains hanging on the building. They are flying in the clouds, breaking the waves, and Qian Fan's horses are flying. Without digging out the grudge of Shuanglong Niu, the pillar of the couch hangs high. Even the more you control the bar, the more pearls and green sandalwood push you everywhere. Send a red banquet in Tang Yun, singing everywhere. Passers-by pointed to Teng Wang Ge to see him off. Teng is looking forward to the creation of Don Zhang Qiao in autumn. I went around Lu Ting several times. There are overlapping waves, and there are no idle clouds. When it gets cold early, swallow it first, and sail alone when the light returns. If you don't go back to the camp, Linger is full of ancient lakes. Twenty years ago, when Li Tang of Wang Teng Pavilion sang Yi Zhou Ji in Wang Teng Pavilion, he had been here. He is half a monarch, Mo Wen, and Xishan grows in flowing water. When Ting Anshi crossed the Bailang River, where did Chen Ru go? Sorrow flooded into Tengwang Pavilion, and a monument to Wen Gong was taken over. Su Song Zhe Ke is from Yunxi, and a leaf is on the odd side of the ship. Suddenly, he watched Zhang Gong rest, swaying in the sky, and the frost wind came out of the island. Grass and trees see the details. The air rushed to the western hills and floated up, and ancient and modern industries were stirred up. The pavilions lean against each other, and the mountains open and close. The birds were frightened and watched the geese die out. He looked at the guests from a distance. There is Xu Ru's couch in the mansion. Talking about tourists' travel is really popular among the people. My thoughts belong to Continental Mountain. When I boarded the plane, I had left my legacy. The arrogant king should laugh at Teng, and the fanatics also pity Bo. Ten thousand yuan is used up for a meal, and the daughter buys a hearty meal. I am arrogant and sloppy. Things in the Yangtze River are different, people come and go ... leisurely, the moon is born. Sparse stars gather fish and fire, and the river is wet. Looking at dusk, I will learn the voice of Chu State tonight. Because I pity that good bamboo branch, I translated it into Yu's poem. Teng feels sorry for an Guoteng, who likes to chase after traveling on weekdays. There is a beautiful pillow in the high cabinet. The resort has been ruined several times, and the sunset is sad in ancient and modern times. There are thousands of trees in the city, and people in the sky belong to one boat. There is endless smoke and waves. The western hills overlap and the clouds are lingering. Liu Zhang, a scholar in Xiuye, sent a message that the poems of Nan Chang, Song Zhuxi and Wang Tengting were all born in the water, and they are said to have returned to sunny days. Di Zi didn't know that the Yangtze River was willing to use the flat Quchi Lake, the rain from the mountains and the sound of the eaves. I am full of sadness about autumn and hatred about ancient times, so how hard life is! Fu, Xin Qiji, Linjiangzhu, visiting the tower, leaving behind the old traces and nostalgia. Draw a bead curtain on the same day, but there is no morning rain. But I sent a message to Xishan Nanpu. Tianyu's eyebrows are new and green, reflecting the long shadow of the lake. There's nothing to do but hate! Wang Lang's works are full of praise. Up to now, I am lonely at sunset, fighting for a good story. To what extent have things changed? Dreaming of dancing on the bead curtain. In order to migrate, I am listless. My eyes are broken, the waves are dark, and the river wind shines in an instant. Who wants a drink? There are people who love poetry. Longevity music, Song Qingzhao, Nanchang's birthday is a little cold. Looking at the six leaves beside the sun, the stage began to unfold. I love scenery and want to hang hibiscus, and I miss silver arrows. In this case, I celebrate the height of my hand. I have a pearl in my hand. I have a wonderful life. I married my wife. Up to now, I am full of colorful days. At dusk, after entering the Ming Dynasty, I watched colorful clothes compete for offerings, wishing the Millennium, which means that pine trees and spring trees live longer than longevity. I saw the surging waves from the Wuyun window of Wen Tianxiang in the Song Dynasty in Tengwangge, and I still heard the fragrance of calligraphy in the Tang Dynasty. At four o'clock in the sun and moon, the ecliptic is wide and the mountains and rivers are long. Where to return to the air, who will sail alone in the freezing rain? Looking back on the ten years of wandering, Teng Wangge rhymes with what Liu and the recreational people like to win, and their wine glasses and poems roll with them. At that time, Jiege lived in the dragon's nest, but today the empty beam fell in the mud. On the red autumn water, beautiful mountains are painted in the west. Several people's visits are indelible, but the peak ahead can't be suppressed. The west wind from Tengwang Pavilion, Song Dynasty, Wan Li blew me to Tengwang Pavilion. Just outside the threshold, the western hills rose. Zhang wrote. Sailing in the forest, sometimes wild birds land on the beach. Near the curtain hook, the evening rain covered the sky. Today is still yesterday. Autumn is getting tighter and tighter, and more ropes are added. It's far away, and drifting is very painful. Sigh for ten years and never rest. Although many people are old, Gan Kun is very worried. At dusk, I will send away my soul needle, the head corner of the city. Tengwangge. In mid-air, the flute and drums are hidden in the spring thunder. When Goushan goes, three Hai Wen cranes return. Only carved three kings, the wind and rain are long, and the raspberry moss is old. Teng always passes through the tall pavilion, adding twelve pillars, and the west wind leads the guests to climb. Half-curtain misty rain outside the Yangtze River, thousands of miles of lakes and mountains. Wild geese brought Qiu Ge to Biepu, and songbirds crossed Bashan in spring. Sails and stars sail across the South Pole, and cars sail across the Zhangyu River. In the middle of the night, the lamp on the lake went to rain, and the neighbor called for wine and said it was a general. The title Teng Wangge Yuji boarded Zhang Yucheng's Teng Wangge, but there was no singing or Yu Pei's voice. Only then, it was still shining on the river at night. Tengwangge concubine's dangerous building leans against the railing, and she can never tire of seeing the mountains and rivers. The empty green is far from condensing the trees by the river, and the sunset flies around in the middle of the night to send glasses wide, beautiful and cold. I want to go to the emperor's palace. Deep in the Five Clouds, Chang 'an City. Wang Tengting is in front of the king and enjoys the land. The building is empty. Only the western hills are beautiful, and the old days will be the same. Yi people are still sighing at the low threshold and the Changfeng. Urgent, the river flows east. Wang Tengting, Li Dongyang Wang Teng sang, who built the first Xijiang River! Sex rain does not accept singing and dancing, and the article sighs ancient and modern talents. The night air in Fengcheng is full of dragons, and the autumn wind in Peng Li brings geese. I want to go for a ride and ask the bulls, but I don't know how many there are on the flat ground. Tengwang Pavilion in Yangpu and Drum Tower in Yin Cheng were shrouded in new fog. The king stopped singing and dancing, and the rain and white clouds stayed in the building. The grass color changes every year, and the water is in the guest river. At dusk, it is still bright and brightly lit.