Selected poems| heart like a bird chirping three springs, meaning from Takayama I Xiong

"Heavenly Pure Sand - Dusk"

Text/Decline

The west window is a little dusk, and the red is really difficult to find.

And teach the remnants of the sun a few rounds. The sun was setting, and it was still dusty.

"Seven Absolute Yang Spring"

Text/East Side

The wind is light and the sun is warm and the sun is spring, and the shore willows are weeping and sparkling.

Wild path flowers bloom bee butterfly love, early warblers whisper to change branches frequently.

"Backyard Flower Breaker"

Text/East Side

Darker moonlight residue. The wind is gentle and quiet.

Jackdaws sounded far and near, and the frost stained Ye Dan.

The night is colorful. Outside the curtain sill, the door coverer has not returned.

"Heavenly Fairy. Drink the glass empty strong strong not drunk"

Text/Zhou Zhongyuan

Drink as much as you can. Sigh high heart broken.

Can I be honest at this time? Far from the charm, away from the hypocrisy, thinking of my conscience and tears in my eyes.

The bamboo mountains are blown by wind and rain, and the bones are proud of their bodies.

The curved body has not forgotten the nine clouds. If you do not retreat, you will have no regrets, and your sexual tenacity will be weak and your character will be expensive.

"Clear Sky Flying Frost"

Text/Spring and Autumn

Why is the eye space flying frost, Mo is Dongjun Yongxue crazy.

After getting drunk, I don't know that winter is not over, and I first model poetically paint spring light.

"Nguyen Lang Returns to Meet the Dead"

Text/East Side

The forest is hidden at dusk. Cooking smoke around the water village.

Flute old song hometown people. Whispering pro by the fence.

Childhood companions, times rare. Tun is pure in nature.

Whispering toasts. Return to the moon half round.

"Nocturnal Walking"

Text/etc

The long empty moon passes without leaving a sound, and the lone cold street shadow has feelings.

Lonely life is long and long, and a sad heart is dark and clear.

"Qixia Mountain Youzuo"

Text/Li Jiarong (Liu Qin)

The river is like a huge river, and a mountain is beautiful for 5,000 years.

The autumn leaves are full of frost, and the lonely hong of Pu Leng sleeps in the shadows.

History says that the Six Dynasties were revived and abolished, and the Buddha's Three Treatises on the Ancient and Modern Relations.

In the old days, the king refused to be in a hurry, and it was ridiculous that I did not whip.

Bitter Melon

Text/Lee Ka Wing

Floor heating mud out, sky clear shelves climbing.

Poor soft green vines, small yellow flowers.

Fruit for farmers, open bottle drunken sunset.

To know the sorrow and happiness, eat this half-raw melon.

"Thunderstorm"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

The thunder faintly turned the clouds over the ink, and the wind and color Xiao Xiao rain jumped beads.

Mr. Mo Xiao has no attitude, and the short window is idly reciting poetry books.

"Picking Mulberries and Returning Thanks for the Age of The Year"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

The years of the grasshoppers are still thankful, and the spring light is scattered.

Snub the autumn light. Who leans on the pavilion with the sunset.

The clouds are separated by a thousand mountains, and they wander.

Hugh wandered again. Crush the intestines of the Iraqis.

"Jiang Ting Complains: Who Writes Don't Worry About a Piece of Paper"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

Whoever writes don't worry about a piece of paper, the eyes are very clear.

The waves chase the Magnolia boat, and the scenery on the river is beautiful.

Imagine the painting column leaning alone, how to live alone from now on.

Looking back at the dusk, the ten thousand points of yang flowers flew up.

"The Highest Building: Thoughts Return"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

Thinking back, I did not write Zhongxuan worry. Unfinished Season Eagle Plot.

The geese are full of acacia words, and the moon is peeping into the traveler's sorrow.

Toward the autumn wind, pour chrysanthemum brew, lazy to climb the stairs.

The most helpless, the elderly do not hate. What's more, the day is getting drunk.

People are easy to disperse, and tears are difficult to harvest.

His hometown is not as good as my hometown, and I don't know what to drown.

Baiyun Township, red leaf trees, two leisurely.

"Seven Laws of Gengzi At the End of the Year Jiangnan Homesickness"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The willows are always bright, and the flowers are not salient bones that fall to the sky.

The Hantang heron bath is wonderful, and the warblers in the hometown hate Ying.

Half-faced Rouge Idle Hotel, slender waist jade color old lonely city.

Bashan Shushui has never been beautiful, don't remember the song and hug the shadow.

"Seven Absolutes in the Old House"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The green mountains are ten miles deep in twilight, and the soul of the old house swims under the moon.

I slowly idle fish delicious, thinking back to the past Thanksgiving heart.

"Seven Absolute Rainbows"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Ten thousand cities leaping dragons, bearing the shadow with a thousand weights.

Amorous water perfumes flowers and smiles, and the pulse of the snow wants to look at.

"Seven Laws of Twilight"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Riding a crane to visit Zixia, the rainbow half fell in the mirror of home.

The fairy flutters and peeks at the goddess, and the jade pendant clearly moves the moon flower.

Cui Wisp is amorous and delicate, and Qing Silk makes beauty yarn.

A few forgetfulness of the morning and twilight, a star pillow climbed.

"Seven Laws: Chance Encounters"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Plain noodles are inexhaustible, and the countryside is full of wild and peachy.

A drizzle of rain stirs up high waves, evoking new smoke into the wind.

Ten years of WenXin followed the moonlit night, and the three springs were strong to Yundong.

Fang Hua was ashamed of his original ambitions, and smiled at this morning and looked at the dream.

"Seven Laws, Chance Encounter with ShaoPeng You Gift"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Jade face travel meets Shaopeng, and he enjoys peach in other places.

Flying green sleeves startled the spring water, evoking the pale face and turning the wind.

Ten years of Wen Xin can be quiet, and the three lives of The Dao friendship are towards the clouds.

Sincerely worthy of the wish of the year, the hatred is beyond the dream.

"Seven Laws in the Mountain Temple"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The mountain insan willows pushed the wild with a soft sound, like floating clouds rolling in.

Wood dark and idle to go, incense and joy to open.

Article In the middle of the night who can ask, I mourn alone before the creation lamp.

Le loosened his body as a staff, and raised the cup of acacia candles.

"Seven Laws: Showing Your Heart and Not Avoiding Poverty"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Thousands of miles of wind, smoke and night black green pond empty.

The heart is like a bird three springs, meaning from takayama I.

The hair is splendid, and the green shirt is exquisite in the mirror.

The rioters are shocked, showing their hearts and not avoiding poverty.

"North Korea. Crab

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Rampant and overbearing is now unscrupulous, and it is rampant.

Looking at the poor face, it turned out that there were fewer skin bags.

The cage changes color, the cup is cool, and the green onion and garlic are fragrant.

Mo Dao's might passed, and Hugh Yan's luck was lost.

"North Korea. West Lake》

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Suddenly the cloud gap shines on the pond, and Xizi is good at grooming.

Draw a silk rope who untied, the red jade hand boat lady

In early spring and February, the swallow returns to the curtain, and the warbler marries the lake.

The bridge is difficult to break, and the embankment chief does not forget Su Yang.

"North Korea. The Years of Knowing Youth》

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

The memories of the young people are particularly true, and the thoughts are deeply marked.

In the middle of the night, the song will be sung and drunk, and the dawn will greet the spring with a smile.

Fight grass in the field, muddy feet by the pond, and fight in the bowl.

The situation is in distress, and the body and mind are attached to the dry.

"North Korea. Brother Jianzi

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Half a hundred strokes of career are like the wind, standing up like green pines.

Drunk and confused, dead and alive do not understand the original intention.

In LiyuZhou, under Nanchang City, there are heroes.

Ideal twin armpits, warm in a cloud.

"North Korea. Tao Ling》

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Whose family loves chrysanthemum fragrance, famous throughout the ages.

There are wine bars playing with landscapes, and strings without strings to caress the palace merchants.

Falling red incense, distant mountains and clouds, ancient trees shady.

Willow has not woken up for a thousand years, and Taoyuan has a long dream.

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