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Past the old man's village. The old man Gu Ji invited me to Tian's house.

The green tree village is close to the edge, and the green mountain Guo is oblique outside.

Open the noodle garden, and talk about the wine.

Stay until the Double Ninth Day, and come to chrysanthemums.

Meng Haoran. Meng Haoran has been politically troubled all his life, he does not seek advancement, he is clean, he has a noble temperament, and he is not happy to flatter He should be the person you are looking for who is similar to Tao Yuanming.

In fact, many literati are like this, and they are politically unwilling to place their affection on the landscape.

But since Gao Jie is noble, why bother to show it!!

Does it feel like he's squinting??

Picking chrysanthemums under the "East Fence??? How to see "Nanshan" leisurely??

The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses.

Ask you how you can be, and your heart is far away.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain.

The mountain weather is good, and the birds are returning.

There is a real meaning in this, and I have forgotten to argue.

One of them is uncertain, and they are more common to each other.

In the field of Shaosheng melon, it is better to be like Donglin!

Cold and heat have metabolism, and humanity is as usual.

The master will solve his meeting, and there will be no doubt about his death;

Suddenly, with a bottle of wine, day and night together.

Second, there is a reward for accumulating good clouds, and Uncle Yi is in Xishan.

Good and evil should not be, what is empty talk!

Ninety lines with ropes, hunger and cold.

If you don't rely on the Poor Festival, who will pass it on for a hundred generations.

The three mourning are for thousands of years, and everyone cherishes their feelings.

There is wine that refuses to drink, but it is famous in the world.

Therefore, will not my body be in my life?

A few years of regain in a lifetime, like a lightning shock.

Within a hundred years, what can we do with this!

Its quadrangle perched on a flock of birds, and it still flies alone at dusk.

The wandering is endless, and the sound of the night turns sad.

Li Xiang thinks clearly, and he comes and goes.

Because of the value of the lonely pine, the collection is far away.

The strong wind has no glory wood, and this shade is unique.

Supporting oneself has been obtained, and it is not contrary to each other for thousands of years.

Its five knots are in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses.

How can you ask you? The heart is far away from itself.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain.

The mountain weather is good, and the birds are returning.

There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to distinguish it.

Its six lines stop at tens of millions, who knows what is wrong and what is right.

Right and wrong are dwarfed, and the same reputation is ruined.

For more than three seasons, Dash seems to be unrepresented.

is stupid in the vulgar, and should obey Huang Qi.

Eighteen Ziyun is addicted to alcohol, his family is poor, and he relies on good people to get rid of his confusion.

To do everything is to consult everything.

Sometimes if you don't speak, you won't be destroying the country.

The benevolent use his heart, how can he lose his silence.

19. In the past, he was hungry and went to study.

will not be able to raise the festival, and the frozen will be entangled with themselves.

It is the time to establish the year, and the ambition is ashamed.

Then they are divided, and the clothes are returned to the fields, and the stars are flowing and the pavilions are reunited.

The world is long, and Yang Zhu stops.

Although there is no money squandering, the turbid wine can be feared.

20 The peasants have been gone to me for a long time, and the world has rarely returned to the truth.

Draw from Lu Zhongsuo, and make it pure.

Although the phoenix bird is not here, the ritual music is temporarily new, and Su Si drops out slightly, drifting and catching the crazy Qin.

What is the sin of poetry and books? Once dusty.

All the old men are sincere and diligent in their work.

How peerless, the six families have no relatives.

Driving all day long, I don't see what I want.

If you don't drink quickly, take a scarf on your head.

But hating is more fallacious, and you should forgive intoxicating.

"Drinking" is the work of Tao Yuanming, a poet of the Jin Dynasty. This poem was written when Tao Yuanming saw through the darkness of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and resigned and retired. Tao Yuanming was in a remote mountain village, there was no secular intrusion, and after he was often drunk, he was full of poetry, pulled out a piece of paper, wrote his feelings, and waited until he was sober the next day, and then revised and polished.

The poems I wrote became thicker and thicker, and I asked my old friends to help sort out and transcribe them.

Tao Yuanming, drinking.

"Drinking" is the work of Tao Yuanming, a poet of the Jin Dynasty. This poem was written when Tao Yuanming saw through the darkness of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and resigned and retired. Tao Yuanming was in a remote mountain village, there was no secular intrusion, and after he was often drunk, he was full of poetry, pulled out a piece of paper, wrote his feelings, and waited until he was sober the next day, and then revised and polished.

The poems I wrote became thicker and thicker, and I asked my old friends to help sort out and transcribe them.