Jianghan comes from the west, and the tall buildings are deep grapes. Or bring your own, sea of clouds and waves, Jinjiang spring scenery. You are a legacy of Nanshan, and I am homesick for foreigners. Are you heartless about this room and the scenery? Speak diligently. Biography of Jiang Biao, stop reading. Crazy Chu Shi, what a pity. The empty continent is desolate for parrots and reeds. Don't just laugh at the literati fighting the bottom, Cao Gong and Huang Zu are erratic. May you give immortal poems and chase the yellow crane.

2. The summer scenery in He Xinlang? Su Songshi

Smoke and dancing. No one is quiet. When it turns cloudy to noon, the new bath is cool at night. Hand-made white round fan, the hand will be like jade for a while. Getting sleepy, sleeping alone and clearing away heat. Who will push the embroidery worker out of the curtain? It's a waste to teach people and dreams to break the music of Yao and Tai. The wind is beating on the bamboo again. Pomegranate half spit red scarf Cu. I will be alone with you when the flowers bloom and the waves fall. Looking closely at a wealth, my heart is like a thousand pounds. Afraid of being caught, autumn wind is green. Stay here, you can't bear to touch it after drinking and drinking. Tears, two rustling. ?

3. "fishing music"? Su Songshi

Pengcheng spent the night in the Swallow House and dreamed of it because of this word. The bright moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite. Jumping fish in a curved harbor, the lotus leaves the dew, and the loneliness is unknown. -(except for three points of water) like a drum on three sides, one leaf is loud and clear, and the dark dream cloud is broken. The night is boundless, and I can't find a place. I feel that I have traveled all over the small garden. Tired of tourists from the ends of the earth, I returned to my home in the mountains and looked at my hometown. Swallow house is empty, where is beauty? It's like a dream in ancient and modern times, but there are old joys and new grievances. At different times, the night view of the Huang family is a sigh of Yu Hao.

4. "Man Jiang Hong Huai Zi You Zuo"? Su Songshi

The clear water flows eastward, and I look at the river with a sad face, if I have no father to sail. Official travel, green hills and white waves, thousands of folds. It is so vain to live up to the seclusion of that year, and now it is so bleak to listen to the rain in the bed. Hate this life, drift away, add to China. It's a deep regret that this life always passes with you in a hurry, and this helpless feeling can't help but make me white-haired. Infinite things, from the beginning. You two look at me as if you were in front of me, but before you know it, you have passed through the years. The old marks on the clothes are full of bitter tears, and the smile between the eyebrows adds yellow. On the day of reunion, I will go swimming in the pool with you and look for traces of spring like falling snow.

5, "Qinyuanchun" Su

Go to Michigan, leave early and deliver it right away. The lights in the lonely hall are green, the number of chickens in the wild shop is small, and the dream of traveling pillow is broken. Gradually the moonlight closed, the morning frost bitter, Yunshan [left] brocade, the morning dew wet. The world is infinite and life is limited. It's like a fresh joy in this area. Whispering, I am speechless with Saddle, and the past is a thousand times. At that time, I was a guest in Chang 'an, like a teenager who came to the Second Road for the first time. You write a thousand words and have a million volumes in your heart. You are so hard. Why don't you hide in my place and watch at leisure when you are using reason? He was very healthy, but he 10 died. He fought in the war before.

6, "Klang Ganzhou sent a few sons" Su

Affectionate wind, Wan Li roll tide, mercilessly send tide back. What is the oblique light of Qiantang River and Pukou in Xixing? You don't have to think about now and now. Who is as old as Dongpo? I remember that the west side of West Lake is the advantage of Sunset Mountain, and the sky is full of smoke. Poets are all the same, just like I am to you. Let's go back to the Oriental Sea another day. I hope to thank you and be elegant. Xizhou Road, don't look back, put clothes on me.