6. You are happy when you have thoughts; The pleasure of feeling is happy; It is also happy to have the love of parents.
7. Father's love is a ray of sunshine, which makes your heart warm as spring even in cold winter; Motherly love is a clear spring, which makes your feelings pure and clear even if they are covered with the dust of years.
Everything else in the world is fake and empty, and only parents are real, eternal and immortal.
2. Poems about "Concern" ○ Once you leave here, you will feel at home everywhere. (Two Old Houses by Li Shimin)
○ My pillar is failing, and I am worried about learning to pray. (Li Ang's "The Way of Self-cultivation")
○ On the side of Wang Jia Avenue, the emperor's residence, there is a divine spring full of dragon turtles. (Cai Fu's "Song of Suburb Temple, Dragon Pool Appreciation Movement", Chapter 2)
Her boat turned around before the moon rose and sailed for the palace with an affectionate sigh. (Li Bai's "Harmony Song, Four Nights and Summer Songs")
After the war, their bows and arrows were confiscated, and their hometown was far from the west. (Wang Jian's "Zaqu Geci's Journey to Liaodong")
○ If you catch fishermen in Xixi Bay, you will return to your hometown in the east. (Zhang "Zaqu Fishing Song")
○ My home is far away in Qingshan, and the white clouds are deep elsewhere. (Chen Ziliang's "Saibei Spring Return")
○ Yuanji, home of Zhouning. (Lu's "Nine Chapters of Zhonghele, the Palace in the Sixth Song Dynasty")
○ Tian Jia has no neighbors and sits alone in a garden. (Lu "Two Spring Festival Evening Villa Titles")
○ Mountains and rivers only seek things, and temples are home. (Zhang Jiuling's "The Wind and the First Wax of Life")
○ Furong Qindi Marsh, Liu Juhan's home. (Song Wenzhi, "Spring Lotus Garden Catering System")
○ Tang Linhua is bright, don't be like spring. (Wang Bo's "Sitting at the Gate at Night")
○ Many fishermen in Pukou invited me aboard. (Chu Guangxi's Ci of Picking Spirits)
○ Who is Qiantang River? The daughter on the river wins thousands of flowers. (Wang Changling's "Huansha Girl")
○ Wan Li leans on the solitary sword, and Qianfeng sends a family. (Liu Changqing's "Gift to Yuan Rongzhou")
○ The owner of Xishe will send it at the same time, and it will take no more than one month to travel north and south. (Li Bai's Jiang)
One is to move the guests to Changsha, hoping to see the West Chang 'an. (Li Bai's "Listening to Xiao on the Yellow Crane Tower with Shi Lang and Zhong Qin")
○ Tian Jia has been ploughed, and the morning smoke rises in the well house. (Wei's Yuan Yan Qi, Send Zhao Mingfu, Lu Zhushu).
3. Poems describing "It is difficult to repay parents' kindness" What are the famous sentences describing repaying parents' deep friendship?
1. I love them. How can I get to know my parents? Children's language
The bald old mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt sleeves were broken. Han Yu
3. The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? [Tang] Meng Jiao
4. The baby is heavy in October, and the three students are rewarded lightly. Song of exhorting filial piety
The mother said that the child was lying dry and the mother was asleep and wet. Song of exhorting filial piety
6. The mother is bitter and the mother is uneasy. Song of exhorting filial piety
7. My mother is one hundred years old and often reads until she is eighty. Song of exhorting filial piety
8. My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me, caressed me, nurtured me, nursed me, cared for me and answered me. The Book of Songs
9. The prodigal son respects his loving mother and doesn't feel cold. Song of exhorting filial piety
10. When the mother instrument hangs down, the pipe will be bright and the Wusu Night Station will be silent. Motto collection
1 1. In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and children are his ideal chance to start over.
12. Mourn my parents and give birth to me. The Book of Songs
13. What's the point without mom and dad? The Book of Songs
4. The poem about arrogance is 1. A gentleman is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and does not reward himself.
2. Smile at the sky and go out. Are we Artemisia people? 3. Gold and white jade buy songs and laugh, and the prince is drunk.
Spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see Chang 'an flowers all in one day. Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
1, source: the original sentence of the Book of Rites. Table record ":a gentleman can be affectionate only if he is not arrogant or impetuous and does not respect himself;" Excessive efficiency, for the sake of thickness. 2, source: "Nanling Biezi goes to Beijing" Original: "Nanling Biezi goes to Beijing" Author: Li Bai Tang Dynasty wine mountain new ripe, yellow chicken pecks millet autumn is fat.
Calling the boys to stew yellow chicken for me, the children shouted my cotton cloth with a smile. Qing Qing Shuang sang drunk to comfort, drunk dancing won the glory in autumn and dusk.
The king of great powers struggled for a long time and rushed to the ground to catch up. Quidditch's fool looked down on poor Zhu Maichen, and now I have left my hometown to go to Chang 'an and go to Qin in the west.
I went out with a big smile. How can I be a person who has lived in the wild for a long time? When I came back from the mountains, the white wine was just cooked, the yellow chickens were pecking at the grain, and they were fattening in autumn.
Calling the boy servant to stew yellow chicken and pour white wine for me, the children laughed and made noise and pulled my cloth. Drunk cantata I want to comfort myself. I dance drunk and compete for glory with autumn dusk.
Wan Chengwang, who lobbied, had been suffering from the lateness of the hour, so he hurried over and began to run a long way. The silly woman in Huijili looked down on the poor, and now I quit my family and went to Chang 'an to go to the western state of Qin.
How can I be a person who has been in the wild for a long time and walk out the door laughing on my back? Appreciation: This poem describes an important event in Li Bai's life, which is of special significance for understanding Li Bai's life experience, thoughts and feelings, and also has its own characteristics in artistic expression. Poetry is good at expressing emotions in narrative.
The description of the poet from returning home to leaving home has a beginning and an end. The whole article adopts the style of Chen Qi incident, and at the same time adopts the method of contrast, which has both positive description and contrast. The poet's ingenuity is not a straight road to the end, but from the outside to the inside, twists and turns, pushing feelings to the peak layer by layer.
Like ups and downs, one wave is not flat, and another wave rises again, which makes the feelings more intense and eventually breaks out. The whole poem is full of ups and downs, with sincere and vivid feelings.
3, the source: "Recalling the past, sending qiaocheng County Yuan Shenjun" Original: "Recalling the past, sending qiaocheng County Yuan Shenjun" Author: Li Bai recalled the early autumn of Luoyang in the Tang Dynasty, making a hotel in the south of Tianjin Bridge. Gold and white jade buy songs and laugh, and when they are drunk, they despise princes.
Noble people in the sea must never go against your heart. It is not difficult to turn a mountain into a sea, but there is nothing to cherish.
I climb cassia twig to Huainan, and you stay in Luobei. Reluctant to say goodbye, but still follow.
With all the way to the fairy city, 36 twisted water lingering. When a stream first blooms, all the valleys are windy.
The silver saddle and the golden twine fell to the ground, and the satrap of Han Dong came to meet him. Ziyang invited me to play Yusheng.
Yue Xian moved to the restaurant upstairs, which was as noisy as Luan Feng Ming. Long-sleeved advised you to be lighter, and Hanzhong was too defensive and drunk.
Put a robe on me. I'm drunk and sleep on a pillow. The banquet is full, the stars don't rain, and the mountains and rivers fly away.
I have returned to the mountain to find my lair, and you have returned to your hometown to cross the Weihe Bridge. Your YanJun heroically praised the tiger, and ordered Yin Bing to stop Rong Lu.
May's call is too great, and the wheels are indestructible. When I came to the north, I felt that my righteousness was more important than gold.
Joan's case of eating sapphire made me drunk and didn't want to go back. Looking to the west of the city from time to time, Jinci flows like jasper.
Upright flute and drum, Longlin blowing sedge green. If it is like snow, it is nothing.
Red makeup is drunk, leaning against the sun, and writing Cui E in the clear pool. Cuie Chanjuan's first moon photo, beauty singing and dancing.
The breeze blew the song into the air, and it spread all over Yun Fei. It's hard to meet each other again at this time, and I'm traveling to the West because I'm long in yangfu.
North Que Qingyun cannot be expected, and Dongshan Bai Shou still returns. The southern end of Weiqiao meets Jun, and Tan Tai is separated from the north.
Ask me how much I don't hate it. The Spring Festival Gala is controversial. Words cannot be exhausted, and feelings cannot be extreme.
Hu er knelt down, sealed this speech, and sent you thousands of miles away to remember. Recalling the depression of Luoyang wine merchants in the past, he built me a restaurant in Tianjin Bridge South.
Spending a lot of money to buy a time of feasting, singing and laughing, a time of drunkenness made me despise princes and princes for several months. How many sages and heroes in the world have made noble statements with Lide? I only have a heart-to-heart relationship with you.
This kind of friendship will not be difficult or change until the mountains turn back to the sea, so I will spare no effort to pour all my feelings. I went to Huainan to live in seclusion as an official, and you stayed in Luoyang to live in sorrow and dream of lovesickness.
You and I are reluctant to say goodbye, but we still go hand in hand. All the way to Wan Li, you visited Xiancheng Mountain in Suizhou, and there were 36 cases of streams around. Everywhere I went, I saw flowers blooming in the stream, and Qian Shan looked at the pine trees standing upright in the breeze.
Boarding the silver saddle and holding the golden net, he came to Pingchuan, where Han Dong was greeted by the prefect. Really Ziyang, I invite you and blowing sheng for fun.
The diner upstairs rang the summer bell, which sounded like a phoenix crow. Long-sleeved and good at dancing, wind music played, inspiring people to dance lightly, and Han Dong prefect danced drunken dance.
He put a robe on me, and I was drunk and rested on his leg. I'm in high spirits. I've been drinking all day, like a star.
You and I are far apart. I went back to Laoshan to find my hometown, and you also went home to Wei Qiao.
Your father is as brave as a wolf, eyeing up, serving as the secretariat of Bingzhou to contain Rong Lu's invasion. You and I meet to cross the Taihang Mountain in May, and the flowers on the narrow path make people sleepy but not bitter.
I haven't been to the land of Taiyuan, the capital of the North for a long time, and your loyalty to gold deeply touched me. The luxurious feast, the jade plate with Joan's cup of delicious food, made me so drunk that I didn't want to go back to China for the time being.
I often go to Panshan Road in the west of the city. The flowing water next to Jinci Temple is like a fish eye. Paddling and paddling, flutes and drums, ripples like dragon scales, waves and green grass.
When I am in a good mood, I come here with geisha and dancers, and flowers are like snowflakes. In the evening, when the sun sets, all the dancers in red makeup want to get drunk and come to the 100-foot pool by the water to show their beauty.
At the beginning of the month, Cui E and Shan Juan got up, and the beauties sang a new song "Luo Yi Dance". The breeze Xu Laihuan sang in the air, singing loudly and flying around the clouds.
At such a moment, it is difficult to have fun in this world, so I went to the west and presented "Changyang Fu" to the court. It is difficult to expect to rise to the highest level in the hall, so I resigned and returned to Dongshan.
Weinan Qiaotou met you again and immediately parted ways with you in Tantaipei. You ask me how much sorrow I have left, and I don't hate today. Please see the late spring falling flowers are the most similar.
I can't say enough. I am filled with emotion. It's hard to express. Hu er knelt down, sealed the letter and sent it with a book.
5. A piece of advice from a poem to my friend Bai Liu Juyi: There is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the static furnace.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine? On the evening of the fifth day of November, the snow was very cold and firewood was burning brightly. Five-word period: Song Author: Lu You's salary is paid from the bottom of the stream, and it is required from time to time. His strength is better than goose yellow wine, and his merits are like fox white hair. Only when he divides the porridge, the rest is warm and sticky. If he is afraid of becoming arrogant and lazy, he will start eating cows at night. It was very cold at night, and the guests burned dry wood to keep warm. Song Author: Lu You's dry salary leaves bamboo. Talking about the price of 1000 yuan, I'm afraid it's hard to get paid. When he was an iron horse, I should still laugh when I think of this. He Sina Times: Modern Author: The ear of grain is in the cold winter again. I also think that the countryside is warm and the city is intoxicated. I looked up and saw a group of bright camels. I love him and have some paintings. Music is at its peak and the sound is endless. Who knows this gentleman's psychology? If the Great Wall of Wan Li ever saw it, he asked what was left of it. The camel suddenly got up without saying a word. When crossing the Huaihe River, Song Author: Mei waited on his relatives and counted the rafters, crossing the Huaihe River all the way. Without protective equipment for storage, the gentleman lived in seclusion. The title of the moon is far from that of the fish. Bronze can't bear to see the skeleton. A cold glass a day makes you want to get drunk. Because sitting quietly in the room of a Taoist priest, year: Song Author: It is always gloomy during the day, and the soft curtain felt tent resists the cold. Reading occasionally leads to seclusion in the sky, and drunkenness becomes a problem. Dogs barked in the distance and smelled the wind, but the leaves withered. Mo Daochun didn't return by the lake, and Arnebia euchroma was vaguely moved. Jianghan answer Meng Jiao Age: Tang Author: Han. Horseshoe often comes back. It's windy and rainy, and fox skin can keep out the cold. The secluded room at night is full of candlelight. If you can be loyal and trustworthy, you can live among barbarians. If you are not with your master, you will appreciate it. What is this? It's a gift, but it's not a gift. Experience: Song Author: Lu You, an official. It's easy to get out of trouble. I don't have fox white hair, even if I am short and brown, I can keep out the cold. Deep winter, Song Author: Ai Xingfu frozen through two rooms loose edges, more solitary beds. Ruthless Melissa Zhou bullied the old man, but I didn't keep out the cold after littering my clothes and fur. Spring means a furnace of red flowers, so I sit on the green futon. I knocked on the ice for a bottle of water and soaked it. I don't remember the romantic days in Nangong. I only remember Gong Jing Yangko, the old man in front of the new snow heater in the small garden. I don't think about the east drum in Suzaku Street, and I don't remember the back bell of Qinglong Temple. I only remember that after the new snow at night, the seven pines in Xinchang Station. Time of getting up late: Tang Author: Bai Juyi is ill in bed and gets up late frequently. The heater makes a fire early, and the cold mirror wraps the head late. Stir-fried fragrant tea with melted snow, cooked and crisp. Or get a young man. Drinking at night: Tang Author: Bai Ju is easy to decline, and he thinks he drinks at night. Grass white frost, clouds yellow snow. He was drunk and slept beside the pillow. Charlotte has been idle for a long time, while the Ming Dynasty has been ten years. Night Sitting Times Author: Song Author: It seems that Lu Youtian is going to take a vacation, and Needle Stone has fortunately stopped for several years. Micro heaters are interesting. You don't have to sigh when you watch it. , word age: Song Author: Jade frost oblique dance, tung branches wet, whales cry. Lotus flowers take off their makeup in the middle of the night, and medicine rains on Joan. The jade in Qionglou is slightly cold and warm. The fragrant powder is scattered in Bailuguan, and the flute is played in front of the temple of the spirit girl. Childe has just turned into a fox's armpit. When he is fully dressed, he will be presented with red brocade, which will make him feel sad on the edge. Wufeng will learn Lanze, and Long Zhuan will write a new calendar for Dazhaimen. The millet will pine branches for the second time, and the wild old man will love winter happily. The heater will be happy, the geese fly south and the grass is yellow. Dong Jun is going to do spring news, and he is going to send peach blossoms to fight orange sunshine alone. New Year's Eve: It is futile to defend the negative. Ten poems recalling the past: Song Author: Wang Luokuanglu The dark pine vines in the ancient temple once stayed on the cold rock top. The fire and heater are quiet in four mountains, and the snow in the front stream is bright in the back window. Judge Chen was sent to Suide. Author: Tang Author: General Jia Dao invited him to enter the curtain, and he girded his waist and left home. He was wearing a banana coat, warm and narrow, cold and the sun was setting. When he burned, he broke the reed. Only flowers are in short supply in spring. Year of Hostel: Song Author: Four mountains are faint when the temple bell blows, so you have to throw yourself into the river and go back to the village. The Woods may be full of business, but the water will still rise. Red stove warms books, boiling soup warms wine. Don't worry about stealing for a few years, guarding the fence for the puppy. Year of Portrait Poetry: Tang Author: Du Fu welcomes the east wind. He Lv must be determined to see rhyme Age: Song Author: Wang Zhidao's old poems are not spectacular, and I envy your leisure, wealth and happiness. When you dye soup, you should praise your tired fingers and thank horse liver for eating meat. The chapter of seeing the guests off is far away, and the paper cups and spoons drive away the cold. If the boat is near the head of the pool, the water in the southwest will dry up. Song Author: Wang Zhidao burns fire to drive away the cold. The scenery is already beautiful. It is not surprising that plum blossoms are damaged everywhere. Early in the morning, Song Author: Liu Kezhuang chicken called a nap, and they were simmering by the fire. In the cold and heavy snow, Yuan is closed, and this river is connected with Luwangtian. I have been back to the mountain forest for one night, so I don't have to bother to pay New Year's greetings. I haven't accompanied me to the palace for a long time, so I still remember to call it Jade Pagoda. I wrote snow. Listen carefully to the knock on the window. Don't carpet the stove. Time: Tang Author: Bai Juyi genre: Five ancient memories of yesterday's twelfth lunar month, three feet of snow in the north wind. The old man can't help chilling, Chang' an night can be cut. Lai Youqing's carpet was built before the wind. After the red stove was repaired, the snow was warm and hot. Like a fish in deep water and a rabbit hiding in a deep hole. The prickly scales are tender, and the stewed frozen muscles are warm. Fang An is
6. Jiangxia's Song Poetry.
Author: Li Bai Dynasty: Tang Style: Ancient Five Dynasties
The water in Chuzhou is crystal clear, as if it were empty, as straight as the distant sea. You and I will be thousands of miles apart, but there is this cup of wine in front of us. The valley bird keeps crying when it is sunny, and the river ape is sad at night. I have never shed tears in my life, but now I do.
Song Tianfen [Qi] Jun's Manuscript of "Conversation and Art"
Author: Qian Zhongshu Dynasty: Contemporary
I can recognize wonderful words, and I will write to you from the young East. If the mother is tired, she will not be sentenced, and the young man will leave a book open. People just cook bamboo and meat, and ancient Chinese can help poor fish. Shame in poetry, your home is full of tea.
Answer and Finn
Author: Qian Zhongshu Dynasty: Contemporary
It is clear to the eyes of the book which domestic articles are evaluated. Over the years, I have gradually become like Ouyang Jiu, and I am not afraid of my husband.
Thirty-two wandering poems
Author: Chen Chunnian: Song Dynasty
Brother, it's a feeling to be warm and respected. When you go out, you are respectful and sincere both inside and outside.
Mencius' filial piety of Yao and Shun
Author: Chen Pu Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Yao Shun's lofty road is extremely long, so it is impossible to stop Xu Zhong's disease. It is natural to respect each other, and so is the origin of ignorance.
Ten Poems of Immortal Buddha Filial Piety to the King
Author: Lin Tong Dynasty: Song Dynasty
The seven stars are bright and vivid, and they will be brilliant forever. Who knows palace fights, living in filial piety.
240 Poems of Sage Filial Piety: Gu Biao
Author: Lin Tong Dynasty: Song Dynasty
The earth is far from the face, but it carries a paper book. What you should do in the end is not to listen to anything.
Answer the poem of Chinese cabbage
Author: Lu Chen Dynasty: Wei and Jin Dynasties
Poetry:
Worship Taiwan is not a {Han Wei = Yu}. Zhenqiu is not an armpit. Toastmasters can accomplish great things. Virtue is noble and great. Come if you are in trouble. Tell me about Qi Chaoyan. Take care of the feathers on this abdomen and back. Shame is another emptying purlin. Send me to the shadow of four mountains. Trust and dependence have three advantages. Although the tilted cover will eventually face North Korea. Great ideas were formed in the past. Every danger is the same. It's not easy to get along well. All involve the difficulties of Jinchang. * * * More flying foxes. Yeah, it was born in Che Guo. Righteousness accumulates with the world Known as the hometown song. Wrong national service. Deviation makes me feel. Sadness and joy make people feel sad. Reason is connected with spirit. Bandits say skeletons are separate. Wonderful poetry is good. Clear and deep. I hate not having followers. Reward Jing Wenbi
7. Poems about grudges ~ Wait online ~ Thank you ~ See how urgent you want, only give 5 points, a little disappointed. But seeing you asking in such a hurry and scouting your answers, I think at least you will read my answers well. So I decided to answer you patiently and well when I was dizzy with a cold and listening to soft songs.
Finally found it all.
1 The river is dry and dry, and the grievances are reported to him. It is strange that Wutai's teeth were put in early, and several people left Chang 'an in a rage.
2. How about the music of piano and flute? In the cold season, I would like to beg Shuang Ye's eyes.
3 an empty boat can't arrive, and a grudge is called killing. Every year, I am tired of stumbling and selling to my neighbors. Finally, learn from the yellow crane, and it will be mighty.
Fly.
4 carefree and unreasonable, ancient and modern grievances are not deleted. The bottom of the ear roared until it was beaten out of the water by the tide. Zhu Yingtai near midnight.
In beginning of spring, the plum blossoms are early, and the residual snow is old. He was surprised to say that he was late in China.
Whoever sent Dongfeng to Yumen, Qianshan took Mu Chunen's favor. Old grievances in the lonely city have disappeared, and piccolo has a new voice and a new dream.
I hate my family and my country. Who will take revenge in Chu and Qin? Vanilla beauty, fisherman Shan Gui is worried. Throughout the ages, people with lofty ideals have been suffering from loss.
7 ups and downs can't survive, can't beg for death, don't be shocked by honor and disgrace, and blame others. There are all guests in front of the Zen gate, so there is no need to shed tears and break people's souls!
Qinhuai dance is pretty and round, and Yanzilou looks forward to resentment. Why are temples unpopular? It is difficult for Ma Wei to remember the kindness of Jingyang. After the death of Chunhua, the sweet dream still exists, and the long river is light after all.
What about those who frown and complain? There's no wine to pour out, and I'm sentimental about Singin' in the Rain. Shame, regret, generosity.
10 When I fell, I read Tianen. Thank you for your explanation. Qishan is a phoenix and its voice is worrying. Yanshuitang, dare to say your revenge? The west invaded me, holding my spear; Dongyi invaded me and their friendship was rebuilt. Not for reconstruction, nor for foresight. Wang Zhiyi Xi, what will he ask? My father gave birth to me and my mother gave birth to me.
1 1 I hate my family and my country. Who will take revenge in Chu and Qin? Vanilla beauty, fisherman Shan Gui is worried. Throughout the ages, people with lofty ideals have been suffering from gains and losses.
There is a new well-off plaque hanging in front of the building 12, which is not suitable for future generations.
13 kindness is easy to get rid of hatred, but bad words are hard to violate righteousness. Life must be full of lofty sentiments, and books and swords are not old.
14 joys and sorrows, gratitude and resentment, swords and shadows, rivers and lakes are idle.
15 not found. Hehe, just a song was added upstairs, which happened to be 15. That's enough.
8. Reluctant poems advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out to Yangguan in the west.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
Meet sb. leave
a certain person
Willow green blows the ground, and the flowers are long and sultry.
The wicker broke and the flowers flew away. I wonder if pedestrians will come back.
Du Shaofu was appointed as Shuchuan.
Bo Wang
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place.
If you don't do anything wrong, the child will get wet with towels.
Send David to join the army
Chen Ziang
The Huns are still alive and Jiang Wei rejoined the army.
No, no, three rivers, chasing six counties.
The wild goose mountain crosses the north, and the fox inserts the cloud.
Don't make it up, just leave Han to take over.
Farewell, my friend Chen
Richie
In the fourth month, the south wind blew the yellow barley plain, and the jujube flowers did not fall, but the shadow was long.
The green peaks we left at dawn can still be seen at night. Go out and miss your hometown.
Chen, my friend, you have always been a great good man with your dragon beard, tiger eyebrows and your big forehead.
You hide thousands of books in your arms. You hold your head high and never bow your head.
Bought us wine at the east gate, made a wish, and took things as light as a feather.
You lie flat, drunk and forget the white sun, but you open your eyes from time to time and stare at the high lonely clouds.
The tide of the lonely river joined the dark sky and the ferryman boarded his boat. It's getting late and we can't sail.
People from Zheng can't go home, and people from Luoyang sigh with disappointment.
I heard that there are many friends around your woodland residence, and you were fired yesterday. Are they your friends today? .
Songweier
Wang Changling
Upstairs, the river was drunk and drunk to bid farewell to the sweet orange pomelo, and the wind and rain in the river brought the boat desolate.
Imagine that you are alone in the xiaoxiang moon, listening to the long ape with a melancholy dream.
Send firewood to serve the palace.
Wang Changling
The flowing water is connected to Wugang, so it doesn't hurt to say goodbye.
You and I went all the way to the green hills in the rain, at the top of the moon in both places?
Farewell Xin Jian at the Lotus Pavilion
one
Wang Changling
The cold rain entered Wu day and night, and it was lonely to see Fujian.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!