Ching Zheng Banqiao, Song Wang Anshi, Song Su Shi
Forty years of painting bamboo branches, a reservoir of spring water around the body of the flower, the east wind curls up and floods the Chongguang,
Daytime writing and nighttime thinking. The flowers are all enchanting, and each one of them takes up a different part of the spring. It is a very good idea to have a good time, and I'm sure you'll be able to do it.
The redundancy is cut down and left thin, even if it is blown into snow by the spring wind, I am afraid that the flowers will go to sleep late at night.
Painting to the time of birth is ripe, and it is better than the southern path. I'm not going to be able to get a good look at it, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
4. New Clearing 5. Taicheng 6. Spring in Fengle Pavilion
Song Liu reserved himself for Tang Wei Zhuang and Song Ouyang Xiu
After the first clearing of the moss-covered ground, the river grasses were all in harmony with the falling rain, and the sun wanted to slant over the red hills.
No one was in the green trees but the daytime was full of dreams. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I saw it was in the middle of the night. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money for the money you are spending.
Only the south wind is old and familiar, the most merciless is the willow of Taicheng, the tourists do not care about the spring will be old,
Stealing open the portal and turn over the book. The same is true of the ten-mile embankment, which is still covered in smoke. I'm not going to be able to get a good look at it, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at it.
7. Song of the Autumn Pool 8. Fisherman's Song 9. Wuyi Lane
Tang Li Bai, Tang Liu Zongyuan, Tang Liu Yuxi
White hair is three thousand zhang, the fisherman sleeps at night beside the western rock, the wild grasses and flowers are beside the Zhuquiao Bridge
The edge of the sadness is like a long one. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The sun is setting at the end of Wuyi Lane.
I don't know where in the mirror, the smoke disappears at sunrise, and I don't see anyone, the old Wang Xie Tangqian Yan,
Where can I get the autumn frost? The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of a mountainous landscape. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at it.
Looking back at the sky, I see that it is flowing downstream,
and the clouds are chasing me.
10. Book indignation 11. Drinking
Song-Lu You Jin-Tao Yuanming
Early years how to know the world is hard, the Central Plains look north of the gas as high as a mountain. I have a hut in the human world, but there is no noise of cars and horses.
The building boat night snow Guazhou ferry, iron horse autumn wind Dasan pass. I'd like to ask you how you can do it, but I'm not sure I'd like to do it without you.
The Great Wall of China is empty of promise, and the sideburns in the mirror are already spotted. I've been picking chrysanthemums under the east hedge, and I've been seeing the south mountain at ease.
The "Mountain Division" is a table of the true name of the world, a thousand years who can be between the two! The mountain air is good day and night, and the birds return with each other.
There is a true meaning here, which I want to recognize and forget to say.
12. Untitled 13. The Poor Girl
Tang - Li Shangyin Tang - Qin Taoyu
Meeting each other is difficult, but it's also difficult to say goodbye, the school hasn't realized the aroma of cherry blossoms
The east wind has no power to make a difference, but the flowers are left behind. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
Spring silkworms are not finished until they are dead, who loves the high style of the wind,
The wax torch turns into ashes and the tears start to dry up. ***I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
The mirror is a place of worry, and I dare to boast of the skill of the needle.
The moonlight is cold when I sing at night. I'm not going to paint my eyebrows.
There is no way to get to Pengshan Mountain, and it is a bitter hate that the golden thread is pressed every year.
The green bird is very attentive to it, and it is a good thing that it has been used as a wedding garment. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
14. Wing Tian 15. Jiangcun Jia
Tang Nie Yizhong Tang Du Fu
Selling new silk in February, selling new grain in May. The river is a clear river that hugs the village, and the village is a quiet place in the long summer.
It's a good thing that you've got a sore in front of you, but it's also a good thing that you've got a heart in your head. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it, and I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
I wish the king's heart could be turned into a bright candle. An old wife draws paper for a game of chess, and a child knocks a needle for a fishing hook.
Not the beautiful feast, but the house of the fugitive. But the old man has provided me with rice, so what more can I ask for?
16. The six stanzas in the play 17.
It's not yet time to stop writing. It's already dusk, and I'm worried about the wind and the rain.
Ercao's body and name are extinguished, no intention to struggle for spring, let all the flowers envy.
It is not a waste of the river that flows through the ages. The only thing that is left is the fragrance of the past.
18. Dade Song
Winter
Yuan Guan Hanqing
Snow flurries, dancing pear blossoms, and no longer see the smoke of the village of four or five homes. The first thing I'd like to say is that I'd like to see a picture of the forest in the evening, and I'd like to see the crows in the forest. The yellow reeds cover the clear river, oblique cable fishing boat.
1, "Two Tones - Water Fairy" By: Xu Zaisi (Yuan)
A sound of sycamore leaves and a sound of autumn, a little bit of banana and a little bit of sadness. The three nights of dreaming are three nights later. I have not yet collected the chess pieces from the fallen lamps and flowers.
Sighs Xinfeng traveled against the drowning. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
2, "moraine" By: Cen Sen (Tang)
Walking horse west to the sky, resigned from home to see the moon twice round.
It is unknown where I will stay tonight, but the sand is so flat that I can't see a soul.
3. "Spring Journey" by Zhang Zhongsu
Smoke and willow are flying lightly, and wind and elm are dropping small money. In the hundreds of blossoms in the sky, the color of the flowers competes with each other in the autumn.
Looking up to the Fragrant Pavilion, I was able to compete with the others to build a platform. I'm not going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at this.
The three spring festivals, the forest flowers and incense. The first thing you need to do is to take over the cockfighting ring.
4, "Two Tones - Folding the Laurel Order" By: Audun Zhouqing (Yuan)
There is a paradise above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below
5, "Folding the Willow Songs and Dictionary" A folk song from the Northern Music Palace
It is not happy to be sad in the belly, and I would like to be a whip for the groom; I go in and out of the groom's arm, and I walk and sit on the groom's knee.
Fast children need fast horses, fast horses need fast children. When the tour is over, the yellow dust will come down, and then we will be able to distinguish between the male and female.
6. "Leaving a Guest in the Mountain" By Zhang Xu (Tang)
The mountain light and things are in the spring sunshine, don't be tempted to return to the light shade.
Even if the sun is clear and there is no rain, the deep clouds also stain my clothes!
7. "Looking at the remaining snow in Zhongnan" By Zu Yong (Tang)
The Yinling Mountain in Zhongnan is beautiful, and the snow floats on the clouds.
The forest shows the clearing of colors, and the city increases the coldness of twilight.
8. "Picking Lotus Song" By Liu Fangping
The sun is setting in the clear river, and the Jing song is colorful.
Picking lotus has been a habit since I was a child, and I will ride the tide on the fifteenth day of the month.
9: "Cold Eclipse" by Han Jian (Tang)
There is no place where flowers don't fly in the spring city, and the east wind of the cold eclipse makes the willow slant.
The candles were passed on by the Han officials at the end of the day, and the smoke was dispersed into the houses of the five marquis.
10, "Questions and Answers in the Mountain" By Li Bai (Tang)
When I asked what I wanted to do with Mount Bishan, I smiled but did not answer.
The peach blossoms and the flowing water are nowhere to be seen, and there is no other heaven and earth.
11, "About a Guest" By Zhao Shixiu (Song)
It rains in every house during the yellow plum season, and there are frogs everywhere in the grassy pond.
If you have an appointment, don't come to the midnight, and knock on the chessboard to drop the lanterns.
15, "Looking at Dongting Lake to the Prime Minister Zhang" By: Meng Haoran (Tang)
August lake level, the virtual mixed too clear. The air is vaporizing Yunmengze, and the waves are shaking Yueyang City.
There are no boats or oars to help, and it's a shame to see people living at the end of the day. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it," he said.
16, "Shadow of the Flower" By Su Shi (Song)
Repeatedly on the Yao Tai, a few times to call the children to return not open.
The sun has just packed it away, but the moon has sent it away.
17, "Mulan"? The Ancient Songs of the Dead by Nalan Seide (Qing Dynasty)
If life is only like the first time you see it①, what's the matter with the sad autumn wind and the sad painting fan②. The heart of an old man has changed at leisure, but the heart of an old man is easy to change!
The night is half over after the Lixan speech,④ and the tears and rain are not complaining. I'm not sure if I'm lucky enough to have a brocade-clothed man ⑤, but I'd like to see him with wings and branches.
18, "Qing Ping Le" By: Xin Qiji
Leaving the east wind a few points, only because of the delicate spring late.
19, "Cicada" By: Yu Shinan
Drop spikes drink dew, flow out of the sparse tree.
The sound of the cicadas is far away, not through the autumn wind.
20, "The Young Man's Journey" By Wang Wei (Tang)
Born in the Han Dynasty as a feathered warrior, I first followed the hussars to battle in Yuyang.
Who knows that he will not suffer in the border court, even if he dies, he still smells the fragrance of chivalrous bones.
21. A Cut of Plum (Learned) By Li Qingzhao (Northern Song Dynasty)
The red lotus root and the fragrance of the jade mushrooms in the autumn, lightly unclothed, alone on the orchid boat. I'm not sure who will send me a brocade letter from the clouds. When the geese returned, the moon was full in the west tower. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services. I've been thinking about you for a long time, but I'm not sure how to get rid of it. There is no way to get rid of these feelings. I'm not sure how to get rid of it, but it's on my mind.
22. "Complaint of Love" By Lu You (Song)
When I was looking for a place to live, I was in Liangzhou on a horse. I was a horseman in Liangzhou. My dreams of the river were broken, and the dust darkened my old sable fur. Before the Hu is extinguished, the temples first fall, and tears flow in the air. I'm not sure what I'm going to do in this life, but I'm going to be in the sky, and I'm going to be in the old man's world.
23, "Yanmen Taishou Xing" By: Li He (Tang)
The city is about to be destroyed by the black clouds, and the armor light opens to the sun with golden scales.
The sound of horns filled the sky with autumn colors, and the swallows on the plugged-in hill condensed the purple of the night.
The red flag was half rolled up and facing the easy water, the frosty drums and cold voices could not be heard.
Repaying you for the gold on the platform, I will carry the jade dragon to die for you.
24, "Shu Phase" By Du Fu (Tang)
Where can I find the Prime Minister's ancestral hall, the cypresses outside the city of Jin Guan.
The spring color of the blue grass is reflected in the steps, and the sound of the yellow oriole in the next leaf is empty.
Three times I've been to the palace, and twice I've been to the palace, and twice I've been to the palace, and twice I've been to the palace.
Dying before the battle is won, the hero's tears fill his lapels.
25, "The Guest to" By Du Fu (Tang)
The water in the south and the north of the house are all spring water, but I see the gulls come day by day.
The paths of flowers have never been swept by guests, and a schoolyard has been opened for you.
The food is far away from the city, and the wine is only old spirits.
When I drink with my neighbor, I call for the rest of my cups across the fence.
26, "The Small Heavy Mountain" By Yue Fei (Southern Song Dynasty)
Last night, a cold grasshopper could not stop singing. I was surprised to return to the dream of a thousand miles, but it was already three o'clock. I got up and walked around the steps alone. The moon was shining brightly outside the curtain.
White head for fame and fortune. The old mountain pine and bamboo are old, blocking the return journey. I want to give my heart to the yaoqin (a Chinese musical instrument). I'm not sure who will listen to me when the strings are broken, but I'm not sure who will listen to me when the strings are broken.
27, "Raccoon River Sand" By Su Shi (Song)
Rustling clothes falling jujube blossoms, the village south and north of the village reeling car. The old willow in the cow's coat sells cucumbers.
The road is long, but I want to sleep, and the sun is high, and I am thirsty for tea, so I knocked on the door and tried to ask for the house of a savage.
28, "Bodhisattvas Barbarian - Book Jiangxi Makes a Wall" By: Xin Qiji (Song)
Yugutai under the clear water of the river, in the middle of how many pedestrians tears.
Looking at Chang'an from the northwest, I pity the countless mountains.
The green hills can't hide it, but after all, it's flowing east.
The evening of the river is worrying, and the mountains are deep enough to hear partridges.
29, "Jade Tower Spring" By Song Qi (Song)
The east city is gradually feeling the scenery is good, the grain wrinkles ripples to welcome guests. The green poplar smoke outside the dawn cold light, red apricot branches in spring.
Floaters are always hating the lack of fun and entertainment, so I'm willing to love a thousand dollars and a smile. I will hold a drink for you and advise you to stay in the evening light among the flowers.
30, "Butterfly Lovers" By Su Shi (Song)
The flowers have faded into red and the apricots are small. When the swallows are flying, the green water is surrounded by people's homes. When the swallows are flying, the green water is surrounded by people's homes. The willows on the branches are less and less blown, and the sky is the limit. The walled-in swings are outside the wall. The walker outside the wall, the beautiful woman inside the wall laughs. The laughs are gradually lost in silence, and the love of a woman is exasperated by her heartlessness.
3. Luo Binwang's "Aria of the Goose": goose, goose, goose, singing to the sky. The white fur floats on the green water, the red palm plucks the clear waves.
4. Li Peak's "Wind": The leaves fall in three autumns and the flowers bloom in February. It is a thousand-foot wave across the river, and ten thousand poles of bamboo.
5. He Zhizhang's "Winging the Willow": Jasper is made into a tall tree, and ten thousand threads hang down the green silk sash. I don't know who cuts out the fine leaves, but the February spring breeze is like scissors.
6. Wang Zhilu's "Liangzhou Lyrics": The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds, a lonely city with ten thousand feet of mountains. The Qiang flute has no need to complain about the willow, and the spring breeze does not pass through the Jade Gate.
7. "Ascending the Stork Tower": The sun is over the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea. I want to be able to see beyond a thousand miles, but I want to reach a higher level.
8. Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn": Spring sleeps without realizing it, and crowing birds are heard everywhere. The wind and rain come at night, and the flowers fall.
9. Wang Han's "Liangzhou Lyrics": "Grapes and wine in the night light cup, want to drink the pipa right away. The drunken gentleman on the sand field will not laugh, how many people have returned from the ancient battle?
10. Wang Changling's "Out of the Seaside": The moon is bright at Qin time and the gates are closed at Han time, and people have not yet returned from the Long March. But the Dragon City flying generals in, do not teach Hu Ma Du Yinshan.
11. "Hibiscus Tower Sending Xin Jian": Cold rain even the river enters Wu at night, sending guests to Chushan alone in the evening. I'd like to ask you about your friends and relatives in Luoyang, but I'm not sure if you've got a heart of ice in a jade pot.
12. Wang Wei, "Deer Chai": I don't see anyone on the empty mountains, but I hear people's voices. The scene into the deep forest, and then shine on the moss.
13. "Sending Yuan Er to Anxi": moist dust on the morning rain in the city of Wei, and fresh willow color on the guest house. I would like to advise you to drink a glass of wine, but I will not be able to leave Yangguan in the west. I know that the brothers are in the same place, and they are all over the Cornucopia, less than one person.
15. Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts": the light of the moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. I'm not sure if I've ever been to the same place, but I'm sure I've never been to a place where I've never been.
16. "The Ancient Moonwalk": When I was young, I didn't know the moon, but I called it a white jade disk. The moon is a mirror of the Yao Tai, flying on the end of the green clouds.
17. "Look at Mount Lu Waterfalls": the sun shines on the incense burner purple smoke, look at the waterfall hanging in front of the river. Flying straight down three thousand feet, suspected that the Milky Way fell nine days.
18. "Gift Wang Lun": Li Bai boat will want to go, suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore. Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun sent me.
19. "Yellow Crane Tower to send Meng Haoran's Guangling": the old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, the fireworks in March under Yangzhou. I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
20. "Early departure from Baidi City": "I left Baidi in the colorful clouds, and returned to Jiangling in a day". The apes on both sides of the river can't stop crying, and the light boat has already crossed ten thousand mountains.
21. "Looking at Tianmen Mountain": Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the blue water flows east to this return. The two sides of the green mountains relative out, a lone sail a piece of the sun to come.
22. Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da": The yellow clouds of a thousand miles are twilight in the white sun, and the north wind is blowing the geese and snow in droves. I'm not worried about the road ahead without a close friend, who under the world does not know the gentleman!
23. Du Fu's "Absolute Verse": two orioles in the green willow, a line of egrets in the blue sky. The window contains a thousand snowy autumns in the West Ridge, and the door is moored to a ship of ten thousand miles in the East Wu.
24. "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night": "Good rain knows the season, when spring is happening. The wind is in the night, and it moistens things silently. The path is dark with clouds, and the riverboat is bright with fire. The red wet place in the dawn, flowers heavy Jin Guan Cheng.
25. The "absolute sentence": the late sun rivers and mountains, spring breeze flowers and grasses fragrant. The mud melts and the swallows fly, the sand is warm and the mandarin ducks sleep.
26 "Walking Alone Along the River in Search of Flowers": The flowers of Huang's house are all over the river, and a thousand of them are on the lower branches of the branches. The butterflies are always dancing, and the warblers are always crying.
27. Meng Jiao's "The Song of the Traveling Son" (游子吟): The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a traveling son. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it back late. Who says the heart of an inch of grass can repay the three spring suns?
28. Liu Zongyuan's "River Snow": Birds fly away from thousands of mountains, and people's footprints are extinguished along ten thousand paths. The boat Demoiselle, fishing alone in the cold river snow.
29. Jia Shao "looking for the hermit did not meet": asked the boy under the pine, said the teacher pick medicine to go. I am only in this mountain, I don't know where the clouds are deep.
30. Zhang Ji's "Night Poetry on Maple Bridge": The moon is falling and the crows are crowing and the frost is filling the sky, and the fishing fires on the river maple are sleeping to the sorrows. The cold mountain temple outside Gusu city, the sound of bells arriving at the passenger boat at half past midnight.
31. Zhang Zhihe's "Fishing Songs": White herons fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and Mandarin fish are fat in peach blossom water. Green Ruo hat, green蓑衣，斜风细雨不须归。
32. Lu Lun's "Under the Plateau Song": The moon is dark and the geese are flying high, and Shan Yu is fleeing at night. If you want to ride a light horse, the snow will fill your bow and knife.
33Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Dongting": The lake light and the autumn moon are in harmony, the surface of the pool has no wind and the mirror has not yet been polished. The water in Dongting is so verdant that there is a green snail on a silver plate.
34. "The Waves and the Sand": The Yellow River is a river of ten thousand miles of sand, and the waves and the wind have been blowing since the end of the world. Now I'm going up to the Milky Way, to the home of the weaving maiden.
35. Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Grasses": The grass on the plains is a blossoming grass. Wildfire cannot be eliminated, but it grows again in the spring breeze. Far away, the fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green sky connects the deserted city. I'm sending the king's grandson away again, and I'm filled with sadness for my farewell.
36. "On the Pond": A small child in a small boat steals the white lotus and returns. I don't know how to hide my tracks, but the floating weeds are opening up together.
37. "Remembering Jiangnan": Jiangnan is good, the scenery is old and familiar. The sunrise river flowers are more red than fire, and the river water is as green as blue in spring. I can't help but remember the south of the river.
38. Li Shen's "Compassionate Farming" (I): "The day of the hoe is noon, and the sweat drips down to the soil. Who knows how hard it is to eat on a plate, and how hard it is to eat all the grains?
39. "Compassionate Farming" (II): A grain of corn is planted in the spring and ten thousand seeds are harvested in the fall. There are no idle fields in the four seas, and the farmers are still starving to death.
40. Du Mu's "Walking in the Mountains": The stone paths of the distant cold mountains are slanting, and there are homes in the depths of the white clouds. I love the maple forest at night, and the frosty leaves are redder than the flowers in February.
41. "Qingming": The rain falls one after another at the time of Qingming, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. The shepherd boy points to the apricot blossom village.
42. "Spring in the South of the Yangtze River": A thousand warblers cry in green and red, and the wine flag winds in the water villages and mountains. The four hundred and eighty temples in the south, how many buildings in the smoke and rain.
43. Li Shangyin's "Leyouyuan": I am not feeling well in the evening, and I tend to climb the ancient plains. The setting sun is infinitely good, but it is only near dusk.
44. Luo Yin's "The Bee": regardless of the flat land and the tip of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied. After picking a hundred flowers into honey, for whom is it hard work and for whom is it sweet?
45. Hu Ling's "Fishing for Children": A young boy with a bushy head learns how to fish, sitting side by side with berries and moss reflecting his body. The passerby asked me to beckon to him, but I was afraid that the fish would be frightened and would not respond to him.
46. Fan Zhongyan's "Fisherman on the River": The people who come and go on the river love the beauty of the perch. You see a boat, out of the storm.
47. Wang Anshi's "New Year's Day": A year is over in the sound of firecrackers, and the spring breeze sends warmth into the tassel. The first day of the new year is the first day of the new year, the first day of the new year is the first day of the new year, the first day of the new year is the first day of the new year.
48. "Mooring at Guazhou": Jingkou and Guazhou are separated by water, and Zhongshan is only a few mountains away. When will the moon shine on my return?
49. "Mr. Huyin's Wall": The thatched roof is swept clean and free of moss, and flowers and trees are planted by hand. A water protects the field and surrounds it with green, and the two mountains send the green to the door.
50. Su Shi, "Drunken Book on the 27th Day of the Sixth Month of June at Wanghu Lou": Black clouds turn over the ink and do not cover the mountains, white rain jumps beads into the boat. The winds are suddenly blowing away, and the water under the lake is like the sky.
51. "Drinking the Rain after the First Clearing on the Lake": The water is glistening and clear, and the rain is also strange. I would like to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, and the light makeup and the thick coloring are always suitable for each other.
52. "Dawn Scene of Spring River" by Huichong: Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two in number, and ducks are the first to recognize the warmth of the water in the spring river. The piper artemisia is full of reed buds, it is the time when the river dolphin wants to go up.
53．Title West Forest Wall: Looking across the mountains to the side of the peaks, near and far, the heights are different. Do not know the true face of Mount Lushan, only to be in this mountain.
54. Li Qingzhao "Summer Day": life as a man, death is also a ghost. To this day, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Jiangdong River.
55. Lu You "show children": death knows that all things are empty, but sadness does not see the same nine states. The king's division in the north of the Central Plains day, the family sacrifices are not forgotten to tell Naiweng.
56. "Autumn night will be dawn out of the hedge door to welcome the cool feeling": 30,000 miles of the river east into the sea, 5,000 Ren Yue on the sky. The remnants of the people are in tears, looking south to the king's division for another year.
57. Fan Chengda's "Miscellany in the Field and Garden at Four Times of the Day" (Selection 1): The children of the village are all in charge of their own families, as they work in the fields by day and perform hemp at night. The children and grandchildren are not yet ready for plowing and weaving, but they are learning to plant melons in the shade of the mulberry tree.
58. "Miscellany in the Field at Four Times of the Year" (Selected Two): Plums are golden and apricots are fat, wheat flowers are snow-white and vegetable flowers are scarce. The day is long and no one has passed through the hedges, but there are dragonflies and nymphs flying.
59. Yang Wanli, "Small Pond": The spring is silent and cherishes the fine flow, and the shade of the tree loves the water. The small lotus is only showing its tip, and the dragonflies are standing on top of it.
60. "Sending Lin Zifang out of the Temple of Pure Ci": after all, the West Lake in June, the scenery is not the same as the four seasons. The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus blossoms in the sun are differently red.
61. Zhu Xi's "Spring Day": the victory of the day to find the fragrance of Surabaya, the boundless light of a new moment. Waiting to recognize the face of the east wind, ten thousand purples and thousands of reds is always spring.
62. Lin Sheng "title Lin'an Residence": mountains outside the green mountains outside the building, the West Lake song and dance when to rest? Warm winds intoxicate the tourists, and they treat Hangzhou as Bianzhou.
63. Ye Shao's "No Value for a Visit to the Garden": I should have mercy on my clogs and moss, and I knocked on the door of the wood for a long time, but I could not open it. I can't keep the spring colors out of the garden, but a branch of red apricots is coming out of the wall.
64. Weng Roll's "April in the Countryside": The mountains are green and white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of Zi Gui. In April in the countryside, there are fewer idle people, and only after the silkworms have been planted in the fields again.
65. Gao Ding's "Village Dwelling": The grass grows and the warblers fly in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. Children return early from school, busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites.
66. Wang Coronation, "Ink and Plum": The trees at the head of the ink stone pool in my house, each blossom with light ink marks. I don't want to be praised for the good color, but only the flow of clear air full of Qiankun.
67. Yu Qian "Lime Chant": a thousand hammers and ten thousand blows out of the mountains, the fire burns as idle. I'm not afraid to break my body and bones, but I want to leave my innocence on earth.
68. Zheng Xie, "Bamboo and Stone": Bite the green mountain never let go, the original roots in the broken rock. A thousand grinding ten thousand strikes is still strong, let the east and west, south and north winds.
69. Yuan Mei, "seen": shepherd boy riding a yellow ox, singing vibrate forest shade. I wanted to catch the cicadas, but suddenly closed my mouth and stood up.
70. Gong Zi "Ohio Miscellaneous Poems": the nine states are angry with the wind and thunder, ten thousand horses all mute can be sad. I urge the God of Heaven to be more vigorous, and not to confine himself to one style of talent.