Standstill lying in a lonely village is not self-pitying, still thinking of garrisoning Luntai for the country.
Sighing at the old age to hand over the old end, sleep who **** afternoon ou tea. --Lu You "secluded residence in early summer"
From now on, if you are allowed to leisurely ride the moon, crutch no time night knocking door. --Lu You "Touring Shanxi Village"
No intention to fight for spring, a group of flowers jealous. --Lu You, "Bu San Zi - Winged Plum"
It is also believed that the beauty of the end of the earth, but the dream is too hasty.
Although the alliance is there, it is hard to trust the letter. --Lu You, "The Hairpin Phoenix - The Red Crispy Hands"
The snow and winds are more severe, and the temperament of the flowers is the highest and the strongest. --Lu You "Falling Plums"
The red and purple have become dust, and the summer is new at the sound of the cuckoo. --Lu You, "Early Summer"
The heart is full of leiwei and hides five soldiers, and there is no way to test the lofty. --Lu You, "After the Scroll of Cursive Script Made in Drunkenness"
Wrong, wrong, wrong. --Lu You, "The Hairpin Phoenix - Red Crispy Hands"
Golden wrong knife white jade dress, night through the window out of the light. --Lu You, "The Row of the Golden Error Knife"
The anvil and pestle knocked away the moon in the deep alley, and the well-tung shook down the autumn in the old garden. --Lu You, "Thoughts of Autumn"
We heard that the plum blossoms chap the dawn wind, and snow piles are all over the four mountains. --Lu You "plum blossoms"
The city on the slanting sun painted corner of the mourning, Shen Garden is not the old pool platform. --Lu You, "Two Songs on the Shen Garden"
The horse on the top strikes the wild beard, and the horse on the bottom drafts the military book. --Lu You, "Feelings on Viewing the Map of Dasan Pass"
The north wind blows the snow at the beginning of the fourth night, and Jiarui Tianjiao and the New Year's Eve. --Lu You, "Snow on the Night of the New Year"
The water is full of herons, and the grass is deep and there are no frogs. --Lu You, "Early Summer in a Secluded Place"
Autumn arrives at the border city, the sound of horns, beacons shining on the high platform. --Lu You, "Autumn Waves of Beauty -- On the Evening of July 16th, I Climbed the Happy Pavilion and Looked at the South Mountain of Chang'an"
This year's year has been added to everyone's list, but it's not the earth that has made me old. --Lu You, "Magnolia Flowers" (木兰花-立春日作)
此身行作稽山土，犹吊遗踪一泫然. --Lu You, "Two Songs from the Shen Yuan"
Drama in front of the bottle, do not laugh at each other, I die of all the kings think of this madness.
The cold eclipse of the morning of the mausoleum is known to all, and the pear blossoms are blooming everywhere on the post road. --Lu You, "I heard that Wu Junzhou has returned to the Western Capital"
While his eyesight is not what it used to be in front of the lamp, he is still studying 20,000 words at the head of a fly. --Lu You, "Reading"
Sighing at the passing of the years, it has become a waste of time. --Lu You, "Xie Chih Chun,"
Jiao and drums follow the Spring Festival, and the ancient style of simple and simple clothing exists. --Lu You, "Traveling to Shanxi Village"
The history of a thousand years is ashamed to be nameless, but a piece of the heart to report to the Son of Heaven. --Lu You, "The Row of the Golden Error Knife"
The idle clouds are not rain, so they fly along the blue mountains. --Lu You, "The Evening View from Willow Bridge"
The lanterns are wide open, the saddles are shot, who remembers the heroic deeds of that year. --Lu You, "The Magpie Bridge Immortal - The Chinese Lanterns"
When people ask where to go, they laugh and point to the boat as their home. --Lu You "Partridge Sky-Lazy to the green door to learn to plant melons"
The sick bone is separated from the gauze cap wide, the lone minister ten thousand miles away from the river trunk.
Fifteen years after the edict was issued, the general did not fight at the border. --Lu You, "The Moon of Guanshan Mountain"
All the sadness in one's heart, a few years away. --Lu You, "The Hairpin Phoenix - Red Crispy Hands"
Red Crispy Hands, Yellow Wine, Spring Colors of the City, Palace Wall Willows. --Lu You, "The Hairpin Phoenix - The Red Crispy Hands"
The paper is not as shallow as it should be, but the knowledge of the matter has to be practiced. --Lu You, "Reading in the Winter Night"
The small building listens to the spring rain one night, and the deep alley sells apricot blossoms in the morning. --Lu You, "The First Rain of Spring in Lin'an"
Spring waves under the sad bridge are green, and once it was the shocked goose that shone the shadow. --Lu You, "Two Songs of Shen Yuan"
The lowly position has not dared to forget to worry about the country, the matter is still waiting for the whole coffin. --Lu You, "Writing Reminiscences on Rising from Sickness"
Lying down in the dead of night and listening to the wind blowing rain, the iron horse and the icy river come into the dream. --Lu You, "The Storm of November 4th"
Whoops! Although the three households of Chu can die in Qin, there is no hall of China empty no one! --Lu You, "The Row of the Golden Sword"
The mountain stage is bleak, and the lamps are dim and people are alone in their beds.
The village is so beautiful that the durian flowers are already blooming. --Lu You, "Poem on the Fifth Day of the Year"
A little beacon carries a message from Scattered Pass, and two rows of geese bring Duling in the fall. --Lu You, "Climbing to the North Tower of the City in the Autumn Evening"
Jianghu Lake, covering back to the sparse release. --Lu You, "Point Jiangliao - Returning from Picking Medicine"
Mo laugh at the muddy wine in the farmhouse, and leave guests with enough chickens and dolphins in the year of abundance. --Lu You, "Traveling to Shanxi Village"
The flowery air is warming up the people, and the sound of magpies penetrating the trees is happy with the new sunshine. --Lu You, "The Book of the Village"
Dreaming of a place to visit, I don't know where it is. --Lu You "Banquet at the West Tower"
The flowers in the Shen family's home are like brocade, and half of them are from the year when he knew Fong Weng. --Lu You, "Spring Journey"
The road is not full of mulberry sisal, and I realize that I am a man of peace. --Lu You, "Early Summer Epigrams"
Tianbao Hu soldiers fell into the two capitals, the north court of Anxi no Han camp.
Lu You's "May 11th Night and Half a Dream from the Great Driver's Personal Expedition to Restore the Former Lands of the Han and Tang Dynasty"
The dust on his clothes is mixed with traces of wine, and he travels far and nowhere without a soul. --Lu You, "Encountering a Light Rain on the Jianmen Road"
Tangli flowers bloomed and the wine was thick in the community, and the drums of the southern and northern villages were in full bloom. --Lu You, "Composed on the 24th of February"
Three years in exile on the Bashan Road, I have worn out my green shirt and dusted my hat. --Lu You, "Magnolia Flowers" (木兰花-立春日作)
壮志病来消欲尽，出门搔首怆平生。 --Lu You, "Two Songs on the Autumn Night at Dawn"
White hair is lying in the zephyr, and only heaven and earth can identify the loneliness and loyalty. --Lu You, "Two Songs of Bookish Indignation"
The moon is falling in the garrison building, and the hair of thirty soldiers is now gray.
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I don't see Xiangyang as a place to visit, but I've seen countless tourists, and it's hard for me to collect all the hatred I have left. --Lu You, "The Song of Water and Songs - Duo Jing Lou"
The old man who has not yet avenged his country's death has a sword in his box that makes a sound at night. --Lu You, "The Song of Songs"
Lazy to the sand drunken jade bottle, calling you to enjoy the small window. --Lu You, "Raccoon River Sand" (浣溪沙-和无咎韵)
江左占形胜，最数古徐州。 --Lu You, "Song of Water and Songs - Duo Jing Lou"
Regardless of the spring breeze, I have known the East Emperor first. --Lu You, "Toward the Middle of the Morning - Plum"
Hu'er dares to make a plan for a thousand years, but heaven's will would rather know that it will return in a day. --Lu You, "The Evening View from Willow Bridge"
Wine is the flag and drum, pen and sword, and lance, and the potential of the Milky Way pours from the sky. --Lu You, "After the Cursive Script Volume Made in Drunkenness"
Without a moment's delay, the volume is closed and the wine is put back into it, as if seeing ten thousand miles of smoke and dust clear. --Lu You, "After Writing Cursive Script in Drunkenness"
It is not necessary to work hard to admire the ministers. --Lu You, "Watching the Village Children Playing on the Stream"
When the time is over, I will be ashamed to beg for mercy from the Eastern ruler. --Lu You, "Falling Plums"
The crane returns to fly, and then passes through Liaotian, replacing all the old people. --Lu You "Qinyuanchun - Lone Crane Returns to Fly"
Chang Hua song and dance end of the depression, the cloud dream wind and smoke of the old Mangcang. --Lu You "Mourning Ying two songs"
The floating world as flowing water, heaving day and night east.
The world is like a stream of water, and the stream of water goes on for days and nights.
The good flower is like the old man, and the cup is empty with a smile.
The girl is not a teenager, but she is a young woman, and the girl is a young woman. --Lu You, "Toward the Middle of the Morning - Plum"
The song of sadness and libation, this pleasure is leisurely. --Lu You, "Autumn Waves and Beauties" (秋波媚)
自许封侯在万里。 --Lu You, "Night Journey to the Palace - Remembering a Dream and Sending it to Shih Bo Hun"
The valley of the shadow can be a more northern branch, and every year, it is late to share the flowers. --Lu You, "Plum Blossom Stanzas - Part Two"
The sun is slanting and I've finished my work, so I'm smiling at the cup and saucer. --Lu You, "Poem on the Fifth Day of the Year"
The ancient temple in Chengdu is lying in the evening of autumn, and the setting sun is near the window of the monk. --Lu You, "The Song of Songs"
The sound of dust is far away, and the dangerous building in the Chutian sky is leaning on it alone. --Lu You, "Begonia on the Moon: The Sun is Ruined and the Door is Closed"
El came from the army to Tianhanbin, and the snow on Nanshan Mountain is jagged and jagged. --Lu You, "The Row of the Golden Error Knife"
Autumn dawn on the Lotus Peak, high tiptoeing against the sky green wall. --Lu You "Good Things Near - Autumn Dawn on Lotus Peak"
The cauldron will be empty again in the morning, and mothers and children will hold on to each other and cry. --Lu You, "The Storm of October 28th"
Returning to the dream of sending Wu Boom. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it. --Lu You, "Nanxiangzi - Returning Dreams and Sending Wu Boom"
To make you happy and relaxed, you can talk and laugh to wash away all the sorrows of the past and present. --Lu You, "The Song of Water" (水调歌头-多景楼)
卖鱼生怕近城门，况肯到红尘深处？ --Lu You, "Magpie Bridge Immortal - A Pole of Wind and Moon"
There is no place for the old man's eyes to be comforted, and there is no place where he can get the hundred-foot building of the Yuanlong Dragon. --Lu You "Autumn Thoughts"
The wind and the moon in a flat chapter, and the river and the mountains in a flick of the wrist, are not the merits and the fame. --Lu You, "The Love of My Heart" (诉衷情-青衫初入九重城)
青衫初入九重城，结友尽豪英。 --Lu You, "Lamentations - The First Time I Entered the Nine Cities in a Green Shirt"
Where is it that I look to the east at the mountains and yin? --Lu You, "The Fisherman's Pride - Sending Zhonggao"
The master of the world has a true reputation, and who can compare with him in a thousand years! --Lu You, "Five Songs of Bookish Indignation - One of Them"
Death knows that all things are empty, but sadness does not see the nine states together. --Lu You "Lin'an Spring Rain"
The remnants of the tears in the dust, looking south to the king's division for another year. --Lu You "Autumn night will be dawn out of the hedge door to meet the cool feeling"
Out of the division a table through the present and the past, half of the night to pick the lamp to read more carefully. --Lu You, "Writing Reminiscences on Rising from Sickness"
The flavor of the world is as thin as a veil in the year, and who made the horseback rider visit the capital. --Lu You "Lin'an Spring Rain"
Peach blossoms fall. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. Although the mountain alliance, the book is difficult to trust. --Lu You, "The Hairpin Phoenix - The Red Crispy Hands"
The letter is written on an empty sheet of paper. --Lu You, "The Fisherman's Pride - Sending Zhonggao"
Greedy and proud, let the decay, may as well go anywhere a open face.
We are glad that we have enough money to pay for our work, and that we have no officials to knock on Chai Jing's door in the past few years.
Who knows the heart of a strong warrior in the flute, and who knows the bones of a soldier in the sand? --Lu You "Guanshan Yue"
The rain is fine, the spring forest garden, the decadent wall and the moon in the night Luoyang Palace. --Lu You, "Five Songs of Book Indignation-Two of Them"
Life is not as An Xiangsheng, drunkenly entering the East China Sea to ride a long whale; it is time to go out to be Li Xiping, and hand lords of rebels and thieves to clear the old capital. --Lu You, "The Song of Songs"
The vermilion door is heavy with songs and dances, and the stables are fat with horses and the bows are broken. --Lu You, "Moon in the Guanshan Mountains"
We are drunk on jade bottles in the cold stove, and we are calling you to appreciate the brightness of the small window with us. --Lu You, "Raccoon River Sand" (浣溪沙-和无咎韵)
关河梦断哪里？ --Lu You, "Lamentations - The Year of the Marquis"
The old man can still end up in the desert, but why do you have to weep in the new pavilion?
The white hair has no feeling of encroaching on the old age, and the green lamp has the taste of childhood.
Lu You's "Reading at Night in Autumn"
The desire for profit drives away ten thousand fire cows, and a sand gull wanders in the rivers and lakes. --Lu You, "Autumn Thoughts"
Drunkenly folding a branch or two of a broken plum, it is worthwhile for the peaches and plums to meet their own time. --Lu You "Falling Plum"
Two new swallows fly to the spring shore, and a piece of light gulls fall to the evening sand. --Lu You, "Partridge Sky -- Lazy to the Green Door to Learn to Plant Melon"
Two new swallows fly to the spring shore, a piece of light gulls landed on the evening sand. --Lu You, "Partridge Sky: The Laziness of Learning to Plant Melons in the Green Door"
Who is as sentimental as the moon in the southern mountains, and who is as special as the twilight clouds? --Lu You, "Autumn Waves of Beauty - On the Evening of July 16th, Climbing to the Glad Pavilion and Looking at the South Mountain of Chang'an"
The ice and snow have been frozen on the strict ground, and who is it that is trying to mediate the return of spring? --Lu You, "Falling Plum"
The survivors endured death and hoped for restoration, and a few of them have tears on their faces tonight. --Lu You "Guanshan Yue"
Remaining in the same place, the spirit is not yet finished, the aspirant thousand tears full of clothes. --Lu You "Mourning Ying two songs"
Raining streams swept the embankment flat, idly watching the village children thank the evening sunshine.
The dumplings are divided into two buns, and the moxa bundles have a dangerous crown. --Lu You, "Poem on the Fifth Day of the B.M.
One's life is a drifting one, and one's heart is very cold. --Lu You, "The Plum in the Morning"
A long way to the south-west of the sky, the neighboring chickens are singing again and again. --Lu You, "Two Songs on the Autumn Night at Dawn in the Hedgerow Gate"
The leaves of the tung tree float in the morning and the grasshopper speaks at night. I'm thinking of the autumn light, and the road to Chang'an is gloomy. --Lu You, "The Butterfly Lovers' Flower: A Grasshopper Talking at Night in the Morning"
Three winters were spent in the study of Confucianism, and a thousand couplings were still cultivated from the father and the old man. --Lu You, "Watching the Village Children Playing on the Stream"
It's sad to be back in my hometown with so few old friends, but I'm afraid it's better than my hometown. I'm afraid that it's better than my hometown. --Lu You, "Nanxiangzi - Returning to Dreams and Sending Wu Boom"
Who knows that the wine can still be crazy, take off your hat and shout to the people. --Lu You, "The Night of March 17th, Made in Drunkenness"
The bamboo horse stumbles and rushes away, and the paper kite trembles and chirps in the wind. --Lu You, "Watching the Village Children Playing on the Stream"
Mirror Lake is a place of leisure, and there is no need for you to give it to me. --Lu You, "Magpie Bridge Immortal - Chinese Lanterns and Lights"
The feathered arrows in his waist have been withered for a long time, and his breath has not yet been written on it. --Lu You, "Night Mooring at Water Village"
The white-haired general is also magnificent, the Xijing last night, the letter of victory came. --Lu You, "I heard that Wujunzhou had reported the restoration of the Western Capital"
The capital has made friends with all the strange men and women, and they are looking forward to each other's ****ing lives and deaths. --Lu You, "The Row of the Golden Error Knife"
There is no way out of the mountain, but there is another village in the darkness. --Lu You "Touring Shanxi Village"
Who would have thought that in this life, the heart is in Tianshan Mountain and the body is old in Cangzhou.
Lu You's "The Heart of the Mistress" (诉衷情-当年万里觅封侯)
Ancient people's learning has no power to be spared, and the young and strong work old to be accomplished. --Lu You, "Reading on a Winter's Night"
The night snow of Guazhou Ferry is on the building ship, and the autumn wind of Dasan Pass is on the iron horse. --Lu You, "Five Songs of Bookish Indignation" (书愤五首-其一)
三万里河东入海，五千仞岳上摩天. --Lu You, "Feeling of Coolness at the Gate of a Hedgerow at the Dawn of Autumn Night"
Falling into mud and crushing it into dust, only the fragrance is as old as the past. --Lu You, "Bu San Zi - Winged Plum"
When I was searching for a vassal for ten thousand miles. I was a horseman in Liangzhou. --Lu You, "Lamentations - When Ten Thousand Miles to Seek a Marquis"
This body is a poet yet? --Lu You, "Encountering a Light Rain on the Jianmen Road"
The firewood is soft and the felt is warm, and I don't go out with the civet slaves. --Lu You, "Two Songs on the Fourth of November"
When the king's division is set in the north of the Central Plains, I will not forget to tell my father about the family sacrifice. --Lu You, "Showing My Children"
By the broken bridge outside the post, there is no owner for the lonely openings. --Lu You, "Divining Plum"
The smoke and willow of Ba Bridge and the pool of Qujiang River should be waiting for someone to come. --Lu You, "Autumn Waves and Beauties" (秋波媚)
Last year I shot a tiger in the autumn on the southern mountain, and returned to the mountain at night in a hurry, the snow was all over my sable fur. --Lu You, "Composed in Drunkenness on the Night of March 17th"
The wind rolls over the rivers and lakes and the rain darkens the villages, and the sound of the four mountains is like the turning over of the sea waves. --Lu You, "Two Songs on the Fourth Day of November"
The days are as long as the years, and the things are as big as the sky, and the drunkenness is also off. --Lu You, "Thoughts of Autumn"
Spring has come again to the small street in the south of the city, and I only see plum blossoms but no one. --Lu You, "On the Night of December 2, I Dreamed of Visiting Shen's Garden Pavilion"
The husband's fifty years of work have not yet been established, and he is independent of the sword to take care of the eight wastelands. --Lu You, "The Row of the Golden Error Knife"
A pole of wind and moon, a straw raincoat of smoke and rain, and his home is in the west of the fishing platform to live. --Lu You, "Magpie Bridge Immortal -- A pole of wind and moon"
The strong age from the military, was once the gas swallowed the remnants of the enemy.
Busy days are hard and idle days are few and far between, and new sorrows are often renewed and old ones are born. --Lu You, "Raccoon Creek Sand" (浣溪沙-和无咎韵)
茅檐人静，蓬窗灯暗，春晚连江风雨。 --Lu You, "The Magpie Bridge Immortal - Hearing the Cuckoo at Night"
Lazy to the green door to learn how to plant melons, only fishing to send years. --Lu You, "The Night of March 17th in Drunkenness"
The home of the libertine in the victory of the lakes and mountains, and the slanting path in the shade of the acacia willows. --Lu You, "Early Summer in a Secluded House"
Idle sorrows are like flying snow, but they melt away when they enter the wine.
If you are aware of the high standard of the rhyme, it is the time when the ice and snow are accumulating. --Lu You, "Plum Blossom Stanzas - Part Two"
The quinoa staff is at the head of the northern city, and the west wind is full of sorrow. --Lu You's "Climbing to the North Tower of the City in Autumn Evening"
The tears are fresh, the dream is broken, and the deep branches are chosen to fly away. --Lu You, "Magpie Bridge Immortal - Hearing the Cuckoo at Night"
The snowy dawn and the clear reed are in chaos. --Lu You, "Night Journey to the Palace -- Remembering a Dream and Sending it to Shi Bo Hun"
There are thousands of clouds and thousands of waters, and I am in the water of thousands of clouds. --Lu You, "Long Xiang Si - Thousands of Clouds"
The daughter of Liangzhou, combing her hair like the one in Kyoto, has filled the high building. --Lu You, "The Night of May 11th and Half-Dreaming from the Great Driver's Personal Expedition to Restore the Former Lands of the Han and Tang Dynasties"
The people of the time wrongly compared to Yan Guang, and I am a nameless fisherman. --Lu You, "Magpie Bridge Immortal - A Pole of Wind and Moon"
Ten thousand scrolls of ancient and modern times have been eliminated for eternity, and a window of sunset sends away the years. --Lu You, "Inscription on the Wall of the Old School Nunnery"
Half of the wine drinkers have taken the feudal lords, and they have gone alone to be fishermen by the riverside. --Lu You, "Magpie Bridge Immortal - Chinese Lanterns and Lights"
Playboy's fan is moonlit, and his scarf is misty and smoky. --Lu You, "The Crowing of the Night--Playboy's Fan, Cindy and the Moon"
No more dust to the pillow to listen to the new cicadas. --Lu You, "The Crowing in the Night -- A Fancy Fan, Cindy and the Moon"
Corrupt Confucians are not curious, but they are happy that the legacy is not deceived by me.
Lu You's "Reading on Autumn Nights" (秋夜读书每以二鼓尽为节)
镜里流年两鬓残，寸心自许尚如丹。 --Lu You, "Two Songs of Book Indignation"
When I was looking for a vassal for ten thousand miles, I was on a horse in Liangzhou. --Lu You's "Lamentations -- When Ten Thousand Miles to Seek a Marquis"
Dreams are broken and fragrance disappears for forty years, Shenyuan willow old not blowing sheep. --Lu You, "Two Songs of Shen Yuan"
The article was made in heaven, but the hand got it by accident. --Lu You, "Essays"
A strong heart is not old with the years, and death can still be a ghost. --Lu You, "Five Songs of Wrath and Indignation" (书愤五首-其二)
一一身报国有万死，双鬓向人無再青。 --Lu You, "Night Mooring in a Water Village"
It was early in my life that I knew the world was hard, and I was looking at the north of the Central Plains as if it were a mountain. --Lu You, "Five Songs of Bookish Indignation - One of Them"
The dust on his clothes is mixed with traces of wine, and there is nowhere far away where he can't get rid of his soul. --Lu You, "Encountering a Light Rain on the Sword Gate Road"
Where can I transform myself into a thousand million bodies, but a tree of plum blossoms, a free man. --Lu You, "Plum Blossom Verse - One"
Short paper slanting rows are made into grass, and the sunny window is filled with fine milk to share the tea. --Lu You, "The First Rains of Spring in Lin'an"
The east wind is evil, and the love is thin. --Lu You, "The Hairpin Phoenix - The Red Crispy Hands"
Riding a donkey into the Jianmen Gate in the drizzle. --Lu You, "Encountering a Light Rain on Jianmen Road"
Half a cup of tusu has not yet been lifted, and the grass in front of the lamp is writing a peach symbol. --Lu You, "Snow on the Night of the New Year"
The Great Wall on the Plateau is empty of promises, and the sideburns in the mirror have been spotted first. --Lu You, "Five Songs of Book Indignation - One of Them"
It's already dusk and I'm alone in my sorrow, and I'm even more worried about the wind and the rain. --Lu You, "Bu Shi Zi - Wing Plum"
Red hands, yellow wine, full of spring color of the palace wall willows. --Lu You, "The Hairpin Phoenix - Red Shortcrust Hands"
Returning to the spirit of Ning Ning's five acres of gardens, the study of the original intention in Yuan Yuan. --Lu You "Reading"
Though the three households of Chu can die in Qin, there is no hall of China empty no one! --Lu You, "The Row of the Golden Blade"
Spring is as old as ever. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I saw it. The first time I saw this, I had to go back to the house to see if I was going to be able to get a good look at it. --Lu You, "The Hairpin Phoenix - Red Crispy Hands"
Hu has not yet been extinguished, sideburns first fall. The tears are empty. --Lu You, "Lamentations - The Year of the Marquis"
There is no limit to the number of people who have lost their minds on earth, and there is no limit to the number of people who have lost their minds on earth.
Life is always like this, what can prevent the mouth from opening with a smile? --Lu You, "Miscellaneous Sentiments"
Autumn night is getting long and hungry, a cup of yam into the qiongmei. --Lu You, "Lamentations - The Year of the Marquis"
Little reading of poetry and books is ugly Han and Tang Dynasty, and the life of the world is sent to the farms in the past years. --Lu You, "Self-Deprecation"
Riding a donkey, I want to reach the ground, and I love a bottle of wine, which is always beside me. --Lu You, "Self-Deprecation"
The night's frost dyed all the trees by the lake. --Lu You, "Butterfly Lovers" (蝶恋花-禹庙兰亭今古路)
parrot cup deep gentleman do not tell. --Lu You, "Butterfly Lovers' Flower: The Orchid Pavilion at the Temple of Yu"
Where will we meet in the future? --Lu You, "Butterfly Lovers' Flower: The Orchid Pavilion at the Temple of Yu"
The rain of the turtledove has brought about a new green, and the mud of the swallow has collected all the remnants of the red. --Lu You, "Linjiang Xian - Leaving Guozhou"
The wine market and the boat of picking diamonds. --Lu You, "Partridge Sky - The Red Dust is Upside Down"
Drunkenly listening to the wind and rain embracing the straw raincoat sleep. --Lu You, "Partridge Sky - The Red Dust is Upside Down"
The ambition is great, but the drunkenness is full of guts. --Lu You, "Feelings on Viewing the Map of Dasan Pass"
Seeing all the ten million peaks of the rivers and lakes, I don't mind the clouds and dreams mustard my chest. --Lu You, "Staying at the Donglin Temple on June 14th"
The bridge is like a rainbow, the water is like empty space. --Lu You "Long Xiang Si - Bridge Like Rainbow"
Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, tear marks red _ shark raw silk through. --Lu You, "The Hairpin Phoenix - Red Crispy Hands"
Feathered arrows and carved bows, remembering the ancient base of the hooting eagle, cutting off the tiger's flat river. --Lu You, "Spring in the Palace of Han" (汉宫春-初自南郑来成都作)
淋漓醉墨，看龙蛇飞落蛮笺。 --Lu You, "Spring in the Palace of Han" (汉宫春-初自南郑来成都作)
金缕衣宽睡髻偏. --Lu You, "Cai Sang Zi - Bao Hairpin Upstairs Makeup Combing at Night"
Jun remember, the feudal lords are there. --Lu You, "Spring in the Palace of Han" (汉宫春-初自南郑来成都作)
有谁知道，有谁知道，鬓雖残残，心未死。 --Lu You, "Night Journey to the Palace - Remembering the Dream of Sending Shih Bo Hun"
Dreaming of the mountains and rivers of his homeland, separated by heavy smoke and water. --Lu You, "Double-Headed Lotus - Presenting Fan Zhineng to the Producer"
The brush is slanting, the curtains are shallow and drunken, and the sleep is idle. --Lu You, "The Night Cries: A Fancy Fan and the Moon"
The gods and goddesses of heaven and earth support the temples and societies, and the fathers and mothers of the capital look forward to the Hualuan.
Gaowu Ce Ce Ce spreads the cold feeling, stacked drums winter winter forced to sleep. --Lu You "Autumn night reading every two drums for the end of the festival"
The moral righteousness is not now and then, fame and fortune are right and wrong. --Lu You, "Sending Zhong Gao Brother to the Palace"
Culm sheaths have been the first bamboo shoots, and the wooden brush is still the first flower. ---Lu You, "Early Summer in a Secluded House"
The rapid snow hits the window and breaks the heart***, and the dangerous building looks far away and snot flows. --Lu You, "Sending Seven Brothers to Yangzhou"
Remembering the boat mooring place in the river and lake, and lying down to hear the new geese falling in the cold. --Lu You, "Night Mooring in a Water Village"
The dry wars in the Central Plains have been heard of in the past, and there are no descendants of the rebellious Hu! --Lu You "Guanshan Yue"
The green trees are dark and the pavilion is long, and a few of them have been left. --Lu You, "The Wave of Sand" (浪淘沙-丹阳浮玉亭席上作)
一江离恨恰平分. --Lu You, "Wandao Sha - Danyang Fuyu Pavilion"
Re-visiting the hometown to make friends with the old less, desolate, but afraid of his hometown is better than the hometown. --Lu You, "Nanxiangzi - Returning to Dreams and Sending Wu Boom"
The wind will blow again tomorrow, and I'll be there in the north and south of the river. --Lu You, "Good Things Come Close - Returning from Penkou"
The old ministers of the emperor's ministry are ten thousand miles away, and they come here to listen to the sound of the river in the cold of the day! --Lu You, "Hanging Mr. Shaoling's Residence at Longxing Temple"
It was always to the depths of the people, and at that time it was in vain to say that there was no love. --Lu You, "The Ways of the Morning Calm" (朝中措-代谭德称作)
当年走马锦城西，曾为梅花醉似泥。 --Lu You, "Plum Blossoms"
The jade bones have long been immersed in the earth under the spring, and the ink marks are still locked in the dust between the walls. --Lu You, "On the Night of December 2, I Dreamed of Visiting Shen's Garden Pavilion"
The fragrance of the twenty miles kept coming, and the Qingyang Palace went to the Raccoon Stream. --Lu You, "Plum Blossoms"
Snow at the temples for many years, and a heart like Dan until death. --Lu You "Six Words on Sentimental Matters"
Blowing reed and returning to the wild tent in the evening, the snow pressed the green felt. --Lu You, "Spring in the Palace of Han" (汉宫春-初自南郑来成都作)
叔子独千载，名与汉江流。 --Lu You, "Song of Water and Songs - Duo Jing Lou"
Yang Guan often hates to be heard. --Lu You, "The Wave of Sand" (浪淘沙-丹阳浮玉亭席上作)
西风挟雨聲翻浪. --Lu You, "The Case of the Green Jade" (青玉案-与朱景参会北岭)
何当凯旋宴将軍士，三更雪压飞狐城! --Lu You, "The Song of Chang Ge Xing"
The tides are like rows of animals, the tides are flat and the cables are tied, and the tides are falling and the songs are going back to their homes. --Lu You, "Magpie Bridge Immortal - A Pole of Wind and Moon"
Walking to the end of the world is really old. --Lu You, "The Fisherman's Pride - Sending Zhonggao"
While the beard has not yet been extinguished, the temples fall first, and the tears flow in vain. --Lu You, "Lamenting My Feelings" (诉衷情-当年万里觅封侯)
时易失失，志难成，鬓丝生。 --Lu You, "The Love of My Heart - The First Time I Entered the Nine Cities"
The high acacia leaves are long and shaded, and the rain is clear and moist after the day. --Lu You, "The Night Cries: A Fancy Fan and the Moon"
Remembering this time, and paying attention to the affairs of the heart of others. --Lu You, "The Plum Blossoms"
Red Bridge and Plum Market in the Dawn of the Mountain, White Pagoda and Fan River in the Spring. --Lu You, "The Book of the Village Dwelling"
Though the talent is exhausted in old age, the will is stronger in poverty. --Lu You "Drunken Sleep"
The ambition of the poor into yesterday's dream, the rest of the year only thing in the spring plowing. --Lu You, "Recollections of the Past"
The green bird comes from outside the clouds, and the bronze camel lies in the thorns.
The sound of the river does not exhaust the hatred of the heroes, and the will of heaven is selfless in the autumn of the grass and trees. --Lu You "Huangzhou"
May 11th, the night and half, dreaming from the big driver to march in person, to recover all the old land of Han and Tang. --Lu You "May 11th night and a half, dreaming from the Dajia pro-conquest to restore the old land of Han and Tang"