When the moon is dark and windy, the fishing lamp is high, and the firefly is lonely. Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars.
Two slogans of Qingxi
The mast of the incoming ship is high, and the sound of the ship is good. There are many beaches in the water, but there are few beaches in the water.
The bridge is broken and the tether is broken, but the cattle can cross in shallow water. Cattle back Xi Du people, a full face of beard, picturesque.
Dubaili L.
The lake is 1000 hectares wide and the current is very shallow. The far sail does not move, and the original tree strives for height.
The autumn drought has already taken place at the age of 20, and the people still look forward to the rain and frost. Dry scales have life, how can I be afraid of waves?
Entering the river for the first time
Fish and rice come from Fuchu township, and it is unusual to eat only in autumn. Now rice is too expensive to buy river fish cheaply.
Autumn flowers
Autumn flowers come to my eyes after the rain, and I walk leisurely around the steps with crutches. Painters are interested in nature, and Fu Fen paints from life.
Xiaoguoyuan lake
Xiao Feng urged me to hang the sail, and the green rose and the spring shore was flat. It rained for three days in the south of Changshui Reservoir, and cauliflower crossed Xiuzhou City.
Summer night mixed (one out of four)
A given how to become the enemy of two Beijing, but also know the civil cost management. Turbid Zhang is really a heartless thing, and only this sound makes it prosperous.
Grand chaumitan
Lift a wave to a rock as the bottom, and wind and stone will produce waves. In autumn, a new Lan Yu wash, a big beach and a small beach like rice.
Chicken belly chicken (choose one)
Wandering southwest and not returning, several Artemisia orders are in trouble. The triple bed leaks rain, and there are thousands in the chest.
Letters from Chu De
I had a 90-day dream in my hometown, and I was worried about the guests three thousand miles away. Liang Xuan lit a clear anvil on the moon, and this confusion was caused by a paper book.
San Lv Temple
Pingyuan Jiangshan is extremely eye-catching, and the ancient temple is deserted and returned to the city. Don't think that there are no confidants in the world, and there are no mediocre people who don't avoid talents.
Exile will destroy national hatred? 18 years old, still mourning the Chu people! Zhi Zhi is green every year. I want to see the soul.
Tongluyu
The river twists and turns from west to west, which at first glance is amazing, and things are in a foreign land. Hundreds of small people gather in the county, but there is no city on three sides but it is close to the mountain.
Beyond the maple leaves, the sound of the beach gurgles between the riverbeds. Rain and smoke are near Yanling, and I am ashamed to be clean.
Bian Liang's miscellaneous poems
Liang Song ruins refer to Bianjing, so it's no big deal to meditate continuously! I also know that Guangyi's hard work for his brother is not as good as Zhu San's.
The general changed his surname and the hero suddenly became famous. Chen Qiaoyi, the mystery of the century, put on her yellow robe and left.
Pan Min's original rhyme "Cold Night"
A west wind makes a sound of Chu, and fallen leaves ring in front of the window. I don't know if the river was cold in October, but it was light on the third night.
Frost crows frighten the moon, and the night is proud and hungry. The dream of returning home has traveled around the rivers and lakes, and that sentence suddenly became after waking up after drinking.
From Yizun Road in eastern Hunan to Luxi.
Huanghua Gudu connects Luxi and crosses Pingxiang Road, getting lower and lower. Dogs bark and chickens crow far and near in the village, and cows goose and ducks shore.
The drizzle moistens the clothes, and the knife cuts the seedlings out of the water. It's still near Hunan, and plows are everywhere in spring.
Gong Yuji of Tianri Cixian County
Silver and gold scales sit in the corner, and fresh food is given to the kitchen for a few days. Love is more than the silver carp in the bachelor pond, and the taste is more than the poet's C.
Vegetarianism is a shame that cannot be left behind, and adding meals is far from comforting the rivers and lakes. Li Yan's life is like a dream. I am a fisherman.
Du Xian Shimonoseki Tian Yu Anbi
Tigers and apes cry and the north wind blows Shan Yu. People hover from the bottom of the well, and the sky is closed.
Xian Di used to be a drama thief, but who can say that he is a hero? Stir-fried tea is so casual, I know how many times it is mango shoes!
Singing to the moon in Dongting Lake on Mid-Autumn Festival night.
Changfeng is full of blue clouds, and clouds are full of water. The wind in Yun Qi, calm, turned the sky upside down for the bottom of the lake.
At first glance, the setting sun is red and the moon is about to ascend to heaven. Looking back to the east, the boatman found himself in Fengyi Palace.
Suddenly, the mirror opened more than ten feet away from the center of the wave. The moonlight is immersed in the water, and the sky echoes with the sky.
At this time, the money is the deepest, and my eyes are dim and I can't sing pearls. The giant fish is ignorant, and the scales move a thousand pounds.
In this world, we must advance despite difficulties, and the pleasure is transferred by accident. When I heard the fisherman singing, I realized that the Mid-Autumn Festival was tonight.