Xin Qiji s poems, as well as Wang Wei s poems.

Picking mulberries on the middle wall of the Shubo Mountain Road.

The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words.

Now I know all the sorrows, and I want to talk about it. I want to say that I will not rest, but I will say that the weather is cool and autumn.

Huanxi Sha is accompanied by Uncle Gao, and the son is like a play in the mountain temple.

The flowers are evenly powdered today, why is the willow frowning? The east wind blows the rain finer than the dust.

Laughing at himself is like a good mountain, only now he is more pregnant with a tree. Sorrow and hatred are new.

Bodhisattva barbarian book Jiangxi ostomy wall.

Yu Gu is in the Qingjiang River under the stage, and how many pedestrians are crying in the middle! Looking at Chang'an in the northwest, pity countless mountains!

The green mountains can't cover it, after all, it flows eastward. Jiang Wan is sad, and the mountains are deep and smell partridges.

The Bodhisattva Barbarian Appreciation Pavilion is endowed by Ye Cheng.

Qingshan wants to speak to the people, and there are countless thousands of horses. But the smoke and rain are low, and they will never come.

When people say something, they always feel sad and white. Clapping hands and laughing at the sand gulls, all of them are worried.

Qingpingle stays alone in Boshan Wang's Nunnery.

Hungry rats around the bed, bats dancing over the lamp. The pine wind on the house blew the rain, and the broken paper window muttered to himself.

In his life, he was in the north and south of the Yangtze River, and he returned to Huafa with a pale face. The cloth was dreamed of by the autumn night, and there were thousands of miles in front of him.

Qingpingle village dwellings are low and small, and the grass is green on the stream. Wu Yin is good in drunk, who is white-haired?

The eldest child hoes the beans in the east of Xidong, and the middle child is weaving chicken coops. The favorite child scoundrel, the head of the stream lies on the lotus bed.

Qingping Le, as seen in the school mountain garden book.

Lianyun pine and bamboo, everything is enough from now on. Cane owner branch meat, liquor bedside first ripe.

In the west wind pear jujube mountain garden, children steal long poles. Don't send others to be shocked, and the old man will watch quietly.

Ruan Lang returned to Leiyang Daozhong as Zhang's father and promoted the official endowment.

The lights in front of the mountain are about to be dusk, and the mountains come and go with clouds. There are several villages in the sound of partridges, and Xiaoxiang meets the old people.

Waving a feather fan, a whole towel, and a juvenile saddle horse dust. Now he is haggard and endowed with a soul, and the Confucian crown is more misplaced!

Too often to quote Jiankang Mid-Autumn Festival for Uncle Lu's latent endowment.

A round of autumn shadows turned into golden waves, and the flying mirrors were resharpened. Ask Auntie for wine: What can I do if I am white and deceive!

Xijiang Yue Shi'er Cao paid for it with family affairs.

Everything has passed, and the hundred-year-old Puliu has declined first. What's the best thing to do now? It is advisable to be drunk, to swim and to sleep.

As early as possible, I took advantage of the urging department to accept, and more income and expenditure. Nai Weng still manages some, bamboo and mountains and water.

Partridge Day Drama Theme Cottage.

Chickens and ducks are not harvested at night, and mulberry hemp grows over the top of the house. Why don't you envy me, if you don't have enough to rest.

New willows, old sandbars, last year the stream hit that side. said that he gave birth to children here, and if he didn't marry the Jin family, he would hire Zhou.

What are the poems of Xin Qiji:

Qingyu Case: Yuan Xi".

The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain.

BMW carved cars are full of fragrance.

The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

The moth snow willow **wisps, the laughter is full of dark fragrance.

The crowd looked for him thousands, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim.

This word starts from the colorful and lively scenes of the Lantern Festival, contrasting a lonely and indifferent, outstanding, different from the golden green fat powder, and entrusting the author's lonely character who is unwilling to go along with the world after political frustration. The idea is exquisite, the language is exquisite, subtle and tactful, and the aftertaste is endless.

The Ugly Slave Shubo Mountain Road Middle Wall".

The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor.

Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words.

Now I know all the sorrows, and I want to talk about it.

I want to say that I will not rest, but I will say that the weather is cool and autumn.

This word deeply appreciates the taste of sorrow by looking back on the sorrow of youth, and sets off the "now", but it cannot be said to speak, and writes the changes of two completely different thoughts and feelings.

Bodhisattva barbarian book Jiangxi ostomy wall.

Yu Gu is in the Qingjiang River under the stage, and how many pedestrians are crying in the middle!

Looking at Chang'an in the northwest, pity countless mountains!

The green mountains can't cover it, after all, it flows eastward.

Jiang Wan is sad, and the mountains are deep and smell partridges.

The writer of this word climbed the lonely platform and looked into the distance, "borrowing water to complain about the mountain", expressing the emotion of the rise and fall of the country. The whole word is a divine line and a latent inward turn, with both the beauty of divine reason and depression, which is completely comparable to Li Taibai's words in the same tone in the history of words.

"Qingpingle Village Residence".

The thatched eaves are low, and the grass is green on the stream.

Wu Yin is good in drunk, who is white-haired?

The eldest child hoes the beans in the east of Xidong, and the middle child is weaving chicken coops.

The favorite child is dead, and the stream head lies on the lotus bed.

This word depicts the environment and life of a family of five in the countryside, so as to express the beauty of human feelings and the interest of life, with a strong atmosphere of life, and show the author's love for the peaceful and quiet life in the countryside.

Suxin City Xu Gongdian Song Dynasty Xin abandoned the disease The fence is sparse and sparse and a path is deep, and the new green of the tree is not yet shaded. The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterflies, flew into the cauliflower and were nowhere to be found.