Therefore, the friendship is like real gold, and it will not return to color. From that poem?

Nine ancient songs. Rest.

A rain and fire clouds are gone, and the door is closed.

Orchids and hibiscus, full of the same fragrance.

The beauty is at the end of the world, and the good bird is so good.

I have a pair of whites, and I don't envy Yu Qing.

I have a diameter and inch bead, don't be a heaven and earth spirit.

The play room is white, chic and light.

But the men of heaven should see that my eyes are clear.

The sun is shining with all things, and the grass and trees are full of spring.

The vast dust is flying, cultivating fame and fortune.

I was originally a lily hat, and I knew the Son of Heaven at a young age.

Learn Mao's poems, and also speak directly.

Don't admire the needy class, and run with the momentum.

The only way to find the peach and plum is to go to the door of the elderly.

The beauty is like a swimming dragon, and she is dressed as a golden mandarin duck.

Holding an ancient knife ruler, in the white jade hall.

The article is deep, and Ke Peiming Dingdang.

The wind blows the peach blossoms, and the pieces fall into the silver bed.

Why not learn from Yuhan and chase the vermilion bird away.

Qiankun has clear qi and spreads into the poet's spleen.

The sages leave a clear breeze, not in the branches of the evil wood.

Among thousands of people, one person and two people know.

Remember in Dongxi Day, when the flowers bloom and the leaves fall.

Several are intended to be **, cast as the bell period.

Don't be light and white, don't meet with wind and rain.

Don't see the sheep guards, or the junior peers.

Life is not the sun and the moon, and the glory is not always there.

One glory and one humiliation, ancient and modern, are often opposite.

You don't see it in the public gate, and your descendants are good crowns.

Ancient friendship is like real gold, and there is no return to the color of a hundred refinements.

Today's friendship is like a torrent, and dust is suddenly born.

I would like to be gentlemanly and scattered as a green pine.

I'm afraid of thorn flowers, only for villains.

Sad and sad, chanting on the high platform.

I often think about Xie Kangle, and the article has divine power.

It is He Qingfeng Qingqing, awe-inspiring as if he is acquainted.

One is stubborn, and it has to be used as a prayer turning stone.

One is withered, which has to be made into climbing sandals.

Yongjia is the queen of the county, and the mountains and rivers add fresh green.

How to learn from Yu Han, go to see the ruins.

Chang Si Li Taibai, the fairy pen drives the creation.

Xuanzong's Seven Treasures Bed, Tiger Hall Dragon Tower is indispensable.

Once Lux took off his boots, a green fly on the jade gave birth to one.

The five-color lin in front of the Purple Emperor Palace suddenly broke the ** lock.

The waves of the five lakes are like silver mountains, and the boats full of wine and Laos drums pass.

He Lao became a foreign body, who dared to make peace with him.

Rather know the riverside grave, not still drunk and lying.

When I remember in the mountains, the osmanthus flowers are blooming.

The red spring is soaked in Yao grass, and the sun grows Huazi.

The house is open to the hearth, and the green wall is hung with rattan clothes.

Look at the bamboo window, three or two branches of white apes.

There are old people in the east peak, with blue eyes and strange skulls.

Planting shallots and boiling white stones, the purpose is like a baby.

The moon comes up to knock on the door, and the moon sets and returns.

Teach me subtle tricks, and do nothing.

Don't come for six or seven years, just be afraid of flying in the daytime.

There is only one line of poetry.

"Nine Songs of Ancient Meaning" is resting.

A rain and fire clouds are gone, and the door is closed. Orchids and hibiscus, full of the same fragrance.

The beauty is at the end of the world, and the good bird is so good. I have a pair of whites, and I don't envy Yu Qing.

I have a diameter and inch bead, don't be a heaven and earth spirit. The play room is white, chic and light.

But the men of heaven should see that my eyes are clear.

The sun is shining with all things, and the grass and trees are full of spring. The vast dust is flying, cultivating fame and fortune.

I was originally a lily hat, and I knew the Son of Heaven at a young age. Learn Mao's poems, and also speak directly.

Don't admire the needy class, and run with the momentum. The only way to find the peach and plum is to go to the door of the elderly.

The beauty is like a swimming dragon, and she is dressed as a golden mandarin duck. Holding an ancient knife ruler, in the white jade hall.

The article is deep, and Ke Peiming Dingdang. The wind blows the peach blossoms, and the pieces fall into the silver bed.

Why not learn from Yuhan and chase the vermilion bird away.

Qiankun has clear qi and spreads into the poet's spleen. The sages leave a clear breeze, not in the branches of the evil wood.

Among thousands of people, one person and two people know. Remember in Dongxi Day, when the flowers bloom and the leaves fall.

Several are intended to be **, cast as the bell period.

Don't be light and white, don't meet with wind and rain. Don't see the sheep guards, or the junior peers.

Life is not the sun and the moon, and the glory is not always there. One glory and one humiliation, ancient and modern, are often opposite.

You don't see it in the public gate, and your descendants are good crowns.

Ancient friendship is like real gold, and there is no return to the color of a hundred refinements. Today's friendship is like a torrent, and dust is suddenly born.

I would like to be gentlemanly and scattered as a green pine. I'm afraid of thorn flowers, only for villains.

Sad and sad, chanting on the high platform.

I often think about Xie Kangle, and the article has divine power. It is He Qingfeng Qingqing, awe-inspiring as if he is acquainted.

One is stubborn, and it has to be used as a prayer turning stone. One is withered, which has to be made into climbing sandals.

Yongjia is the queen of the county, and the mountains and rivers add fresh green. How to learn from Yu Han, go to see the ruins.

Chang Si Li Taibai, the fairy pen drives the creation. Xuanzong's Seven Treasures Bed, Tiger Hall Dragon Tower is indispensable. Once Lux took off his boots, a green fly on the jade gave birth to one.

The five-color lin in front of the Purple Emperor Palace suddenly broke the ** lock. The waves of the five lakes are like silver mountains, and the boats full of wine and Laos drums pass. He Lao became a foreign body, who dared to make peace with him.

Rather know the riverside grave, not still drunk and lying.

When I remember in the mountains, the osmanthus flowers are blooming. The red spring is soaked in Yao grass, and the sun grows Huazi.

The house is open to the hearth, and the green wall is hung with rattan clothes. Look at the bamboo window, three or two branches of white apes.

There are old people in the east peak, with blue eyes and strange skulls. Planting shallots and boiling white stones, the purpose is like a baby.

The moon comes up to knock on the door, and the moon sets and returns. Teach me subtle tricks, and do nothing.

Don't come for six or seven years, just be afraid of flying in the daytime.

It means that the friendship with the old friend will be like real gold at any time and under any difficulty, not afraid of fire and tempered, and can stand the test.

The friendship of ancient people is like gold, and the color still does not change after a thousand tempers, and now people's friendship is like turbulent water, which can easily turn into dust. That is to say, the feelings between people are not as pure and noble as they were in ancient times.

As the saying goes, real gold is not afraid of fire, and here old friends (i.e., old friends) are compared to real gold, while emphasizing its added value, it shows a strong friendship between friends, which will not fade for any reason!

Friends are like real gold and will never deviate.

It means that the relationship between old friends can stand the test.

"Nine Songs of Ancient Meaning" is resting.

A rain and fire clouds are gone, and the door is closed. Orchids and hibiscus, full of the same fragrance.

The beauty is at the end of the world, and the good bird is so good. I have a pair of whites, and I don't envy Yu Qing.

I have a diameter and inch bead, don't be a heaven and earth spirit. The play room is white, chic and light.

But the men of heaven should see that my eyes are clear.

The sun is shining with all things, and the grass and trees are full of spring. The vast dust is flying, cultivating fame and fortune.

I was originally a lily hat, and I knew the Son of Heaven at a young age. Learn Mao's poems, and also speak directly.

Don't admire the needy class, and run with the momentum. The only way to find the peach and plum is to go to the door of the elderly.

The beauty is like a swimming dragon, and she is dressed as a golden mandarin duck. Holding an ancient knife ruler, in the white jade hall.

The article is deep, and Ke Peiming Dingdang. The wind blows the peach blossoms, and the pieces fall into the silver bed.

Why not learn from Yuhan and chase the vermilion bird away.

Qiankun has clear qi and spreads into the poet's spleen. The sages leave a clear breeze, not in the branches of the evil wood.

Among thousands of people, one person and two people know. Remember in Dongxi Day, when the flowers bloom and the leaves fall.

Several are intended to be **, cast as the bell period.

Don't be light and white, don't meet with wind and rain. Don't see the sheep guards, or the junior peers.

Life is not the sun and the moon, and the glory is not always there. One glory and one humiliation, ancient and modern, are often opposite.

You don't see it in the public gate, and your descendants are good crowns.

Ancient friendship is like real gold, and there is no return to the color of a hundred refinements. Today's friendship is like a torrent, and dust is suddenly born.

I would like to be gentlemanly and scattered as a green pine. I'm afraid of thorn flowers, only for villains.

Sad and sad, chanting on the high platform.

I often think about Xie Kangle, and the article has divine power. It is He Qingfeng Qingqing, awe-inspiring as if he is acquainted.

One is stubborn, and it has to be used as a prayer turning stone. One is withered, which has to be made into climbing sandals.

Yongjia is the queen of the county, and the mountains and rivers add fresh green. How to learn from Yu Han, go to see the ruins.

Chang Si Li Taibai, the fairy pen drives the creation. Xuanzong's Seven Treasures Bed, Tiger Hall Dragon Tower is indispensable. Once Lux took off his boots, a green fly on the jade gave birth to one.

The five-color lin in front of the Purple Emperor Palace suddenly broke the ** lock. The waves of the five lakes are like silver mountains, and the boats full of wine and Laos drums pass. He Lao became a foreign body, who dared to make peace with him.

Rather know the riverside grave, not still drunk and lying.

When I remember in the mountains, the osmanthus flowers are blooming. The red spring is soaked in Yao grass, and the sun grows Huazi.

The house is open to the hearth, and the green wall is hung with rattan clothes. Look at the bamboo window, three or two branches of white apes.

There are old people in the east peak, with blue eyes and strange skulls. Planting shallots and boiling white stones, the purpose is like a baby.

The moon comes up to knock on the door, and the moon sets and returns. Teach me subtle tricks, and do nothing.

Don't come for six or seven years, just be afraid of flying in the daytime.

Guan Xiu, (823 912), common surname Zhang, the word Deyin, Wuzhou Lanhuo (now Lanxi, Zhejiang), a famous painting monk in the late Tang Dynasty. When he was 7 years old, he joined the county and Ansi Yuanzhen Zen master and became a child servant. Guan Xiu has a very good memory, and he recites 1,000 words of the Lotus Sutra every day, and he never forgets it.

Guan Xiu and elegant and good at chanting poetry, often silently with the monk to discuss poetry, or chanting to find a couple, or singing and harmony with each other, everyone who sees it is surprised. After Guan Xiu was ordained, the name of the poem grew, and it was still famous far and wide. Guan Xiu once went to Yuzhang (now Nanchang, Jiangxi) to preach the "Lotus Sutra" and "Mahayana Theory of Belief", "all are refined and mysterious, preachy and diligent", which was admired by the county prince Wang Yu.

After Wang Yu resigned, the new Taishou Jiang Bi opened the altar of washing and confession, and also asked Guan Xiu to be the prison altar.

The origin of "old friendship is like real gold, and it will not return to color".

Small "Nine Songs of Ancient Meaning" is resting.

A rain and fire clouds are gone, and the door is closed. Orchids and hibiscus, full of the same fragrance.

The beauty is at the end of the world, and the good bird is so good. I have a pair of whites, and I don't envy Yu Qing.

I have a diameter and inch bead, don't be a heaven and earth spirit. The play room is white, chic and light.

But the men of heaven should see that my eyes are clear.

The sun is shining with all things, and the grass and trees are full of spring. The vast dust is flying, cultivating fame and fortune.

I was originally a lily hat, and I knew the Son of Heaven at a young age. Learn Mao's poems, and also speak directly.

Don't admire the needy class, and run with the momentum. The only way to find the peach and plum is to go to the door of the elderly.

The beauty is like a swimming dragon, and she is dressed as a golden mandarin duck. Holding an ancient knife ruler, in the white jade hall.

The article is deep, and Ke Peiming Dingdang. The wind blows the peach blossoms, and the pieces fall into the silver bed.

Why not learn from Yuhan and chase the vermilion bird away.

Qiankun has clear qi and spreads into the poet's spleen. The sages leave a clear breeze, not in the branches of the evil wood.

Among thousands of people, one person and two people know. Remember in Dongxi Day, when the flowers bloom and the leaves fall.

Several are intended to be **, cast as the bell period.

Don't be light and white, don't meet with wind and rain. Don't see the sheep guards, or the junior peers.

Life is not the sun and the moon, and the glory is not always there. One glory and one humiliation, ancient and modern, are often opposite.

You don't see it in the public gate, and your descendants are good crowns.

Ancient friendship is like real gold, and there is no return to the color of a hundred refinements. Today's friendship is like a torrent, and dust is suddenly born.

I would like to be gentlemanly and scattered as a green pine. I'm afraid of thorn flowers, only for villains.

Sad and sad, chanting on the high platform.

I often think about Xie Kangle, and the article has divine power. It is He Qingfeng Qingqing, awe-inspiring as if he is acquainted.

One is stubborn, and it has to be used as a prayer turning stone. One is withered, which has to be made into climbing sandals.

Yongjia is the queen of the county, and the mountains and rivers add fresh green. How to learn from Yu Han, go to see the ruins.

Chang Si Li Taibai, the fairy pen drives the creation. Xuanzong's Seven Treasures Bed, Tiger Hall Dragon Tower is indispensable. Once Lux took off his boots, a green fly on the jade gave birth to one.

The five-color lin in front of the Purple Emperor Palace suddenly broke the ** lock. The waves of the five lakes are like silver mountains, and the boats full of wine and Laos drums pass. He Lao became a foreign body, who dared to make peace with him.

Rather know the riverside grave, not still drunk and lying.

When I remember in the mountains, the osmanthus flowers are blooming. The red spring is soaked in Yao grass, and the sun grows Huazi.

The house is open to the hearth, and the green wall is hung with rattan clothes. Look at the bamboo window, three or two branches of white apes.

There are old people in the east peak, with blue eyes and strange skulls. Planting shallots and boiling white stones, the purpose is like a baby.

The moon comes up to knock on the door, and the moon sets and returns. Teach me subtle tricks, and do nothing.

Don't come for six or seven years, just be afraid of flying in the daytime.