Eight Miscellaneous Poems

Part 1

Life has no roots, floating like dust on the road. Scattered and turned around by the wind, this is no longer the case.

We are brothers, why should we be close by flesh and blood! Have fun and have fun, fight and drink with your neighbors.

The prime years will never come again, and the morning will never come again. Be encouraged in time, time waits for no one.

Part 2

The sun is in the west, and the full moon is out of the east ridge. The scenery is thousands of miles away, and the scenery is swinging in the sky.

The wind comes and enters the house, and the mat is cold in the night. Qi changes and enlightenment is easy, and sleepless nights will last forever.

If you want to say nothing but make peace, wave your cup to persuade Gu Ying. The sun and the moon throw people away, and those who have ambitions cannot achieve success.

Thinking of this makes me sad, and I can’t be still at dawn.

Third

Prosperity cannot last long, and prosperity and decline cannot be measured. It used to be the Three Spring Lotuses, but now it is the Autumn Lotus House.

The severe frost has grown weeds, and they are withered and yet still growing. The sun and the moon come back and forth, and the sun no longer shines when I leave.

When I look back on the past, it breaks my heart to remember this.

Part 4

My husband has ambitions all over the world, but I don’t want to grow old. Relatives stay together, and descendants still protect each other.

The wine in the bottle is not dry even when the wine in the bottle is facing the sun. Slow down to have fun, get up late and go to bed early.

Which one would be like when I was alive, my arms full of ice and coal. Return to Qiulong after a hundred years, and use this empty space to name the Tao!

Part 5

Recalling my youth, I felt joyless and happy. He has a strong ambition to travel all over the world, and his thoughts are far away.

As time goes by, this feeling has faded away. There is no time for fun, and there is always more worry.

The strength is gradually declining, and the feeling is getting worse day by day. The boat has no need for a moment, and it makes me unable to stay.

The future is bright and we don’t know where we will stop. The ancients cherished every inch of shade, and thinking of this made people fearful.

No. 6

In the past, when I heard the words of the elders, I covered my ears and was not happy. However, fifty years later, we suddenly got married.

Asking me for happiness in my prime years, I have no intention of returning. If you go and go quickly, this life will no longer be worth it.

I spend all my time having fun, but the years are passing by. If you have a son and don’t leave money, why use it after death?

Part 7

The sun and the moon are not late, and the four seasons are pressing. The cold wind blows at the dry branches, and the fallen leaves cover the long streets.

With weak constitution and bad luck, the hair on the temples has already turned white. If Su Biao is inserted into someone's head, the future will gradually become narrower.

My home is an inn, and I feel like a guest. What do you want to do? There is an old house in Nanshan.

The eighth generation of farmers had no hope in farming, and their business was in the fields of mulberry trees. I have never done anything for you, and I am always cold and despondent.

I don’t expect to have a full belly, but I hope to be full of rice. A large cloth is used to protect the winter, and the coarse grain has already responded to the sun.

You can't get it if you are right, but you can be hurt if you are sad! Everyone gets what's suitable, but the humble student loses what he wants.

There is nothing you can do! And it’s a pottery cup.

Come back and say goodbye

Go back and say goodbye! Will the countryside be full of wild beards? Since you regard your heart as a servant, you are ridiculed and melancholy and only sad? When you understand the past, you don’t admonish it.

You know that you can catch up with what is coming; you are not far off when you are actually lost, and you realize that what you are doing now is not what you were yesterday.

The boat is rocking and the wind is blowing, and the clothes are blowing. I asked Zheng Husband about the way forward, and I hated the faintness of the morning light. Looking at the house, he fell down and ran away happily. The servants welcome you, and the young children wait for the door. Three paths are deserted, but only pines and chrysanthemums survive. When I brought my child into the house, there was a bottle full of wine. Lead the pot

The cup is used to drink by oneself, and the small court is used to enjoy the beauty. Leaning against the south window to express your pride, it is easy to rest your knees when looking at your appearance. The garden is filled with sunlight to make it interesting. Although the gate is set up, it is always closed. He helped the old man to take a rest, and he raised his head and looked at the old man. The clouds have no intention of coming out of the mountains, and the birds know when they are tired of flying. Scenery

The shade is about to enter, caressing the lonely pine and wandering around.

Come back and come back, please pay attention and never travel again. The world has been with me for a long time. How can I ask for my return? Love words from relatives please, music

notes written on a musical instrument can relieve worries. The farmer told me that spring was coming, and something was going to happen in the west. Or a life-carriage, or a lonely boat. It is not only gentle

to find ravines, but also rugged and passes through hills. The trees are flourishing and the springs are beginning to trickle. When I envy all things, I feel grateful for the rest of my life

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That’s it! When will Yuxingyu be restored? Why not stay and go as you please? What is Hu Wei worried about? Wealth and honor are not my wish.

The imperial hometown cannot be expected. I can go there alone when I have a good time, or I can work hard with my stick in hand. Climb the East Col to whistle, and compose poems near the clear stream. Liaocheng

turns into death, is the fate of Lefu returning to ridicule?

One of the two poems written by Master He Guo

The forest in front of the Ai Ai Hall is used to store Qingyin in mid-summer.

Kaifeng comes at the right time,

I open my lapel.

Relax in socializing and travel,

Get up and play the harp.

The garden vegetables are still growing,

The old grains are still stored today.

There is a limit to what is good for oneself,

Too much is not admirable.

Crush rice grains to make fine wine.

When the wine is ripe, I will pour it myself.

The weak child is on my side,

The language I learned has not yet been pronounced.

This is really a happy thing.

Let’s talk about forgetting the Chinese hairpin.

Looking at the white clouds in the distance,

How deep is the nostalgia for the past.

The second of two poems written by Master Guo

He Ze shares the same spring,

The Qingliang Huaqiu Festival.

The dew condensation has no atmosphere,

The sky is high and the scenery is clear.

The mausoleums and peaks are soaring,

It is amazing to look at from a distance.

Fragrant chrysanthemums bloom in the forest,

Green pines crown rock formations.

With this true beauty,

Zhuo is the best under Shuangxia.

I hold my cup in my mouth in memory of Youren,

This is the secret of nurturing you for thousands of years.

p>I have been living idlely for thirty years,

I have become lost in the world.

Poetry and books are a good place to stay,

The forest garden has no vulgar sentiments.

How to leave here,

far away to Nanjing!

Kowtow to the new autumn moon,

Fellow friends are born in exile.

The cool breeze is blowing,

The night scene is clear and bright.

The clear sky is vast,

The bright and clear river is flat.

Don’t miss sleep during pregnancy,

I am still alone in the middle of the night.

Shang Ge is not my business,

I am still farming.

Throwing your crown around the old ruins,

It is not a good honour.

Nurture the truth and balance it under the thatch,

The common people are famous for their kindness.

Peach Blossom Spring Poems

In Taiyuan Dynasty of Jin Dynasty. Wuling people's occupation is fishing. Walk along the river. Forget the distance of the road. Suddenly I came across a peach blossom forest. Hundreds of steps along the bank.

There are no stray trees. Fresh and delicious. Fallen flowers are colorful. Fishermen are very different. Move forward again. Desire to exhaust the forest. The forest has exhausted the water source. Then

get a mountain. The mountain has a small mouth. As if there is light. Then he left the boat and entered through the mouth. Very narrow at first. Talented people. Repeat dozens of steps.

Suddenly enlightened. The land is flat and open. The house looks like it. There are fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry and bamboo species. Street traffic. Chickens and dogs hear each other.

He went back and forth to plant crops. Men and women dress like outsiders. Yellow hair hanging down. And enjoy themselves. Meet the fisherman. Was shocked. Questioning Office

Always. Have an answer. I want to return home. To set up wine and kill chickens for food. This person was heard in the village. Xian came to inquire. Ziyun.

The first generation avoided the chaos of the Qin Dynasty. He led his wife to this desperate situation. Never come back. So he was separated from outsiders. Ask what time it is now. But I don’t know that there are Han people. Regardless of Wei and Jin. This person has heard everything he said. Everyone sighed. The remaining people were all sent back to their homes. All have food and wine.

Stop for a few days. Resign. This is what people say. It's not enough for outsiders. Already out. Get the boat. Then help him towards the road. Everywhere

Zhi. And the county. Prefect Yi said so. The prefect immediately sent people to follow him. Find what you want. Then he lost his way and could no longer find his way. Nanyang

Liu Ziji. A noble scholar. I was happy to hear it and went there. Unsuccessful. Seeking illness ends. After that, no one cared.

The Ying family is in chaos, and wise men avoid the world. Huang Qi's Shangshan, the beautiful lady also passed away.

The traces of the past are lost and forgotten, and the paths of the past are in ruins. Xiang was ordered to farm and farm, and when the day came, he rested there.

The mulberries and bamboos hang down to provide shade, and the bean sprouts are ready for harvest. Silkworms harvest filaments in spring, and the king's taxes are harvested when they ripen in autumn.

The deserted road is full of traffic, and chickens and dogs bark at each other. Zudou is still the old method, and the clothes are not new.

Children and children are walking and singing, and they are gray and happy. The grass is strong and harmonious, and the wood is decaying and the wind is fierce.

Although there is no calendar, the four seasons form their own years. When you are happy and happy, why bother with wisdom!

The strange trace has been hidden for five hundred years, and once it opened up to the divine world. The sincerity and thinness are of different origins, and the reunification is also secluded.

I would like to ask the wandering alchemist, how can we measure the world outside the hustle and bustle of the city? I would like to whisper in the breeze and hold it high to find my contract.

Three Poems about Shapes, Shadows and Gods

The noble and the humble, the wise and the foolish. Don't make a living to cherish your life. This is very confusing. Therefore, it is extremely painful. It can be explained by the natural interpretation of words and gods.

A good gentleman. *** Take what you have in mind.

Shapes give shadows

Heaven and earth will last forever, and mountains and rivers will not change.

The grass and trees are in a state of common sense, but the frost and dew are withering away.

It is said that people are the wisest, but they are not as good as this alone. It's time to see that I'm in the world, but I'm about to die and have to return home.

There is no one in Xijue. How can we miss each other if we know each other personally? But Yu Ping's biological creature looked sad.

I don’t have the art of transformation, so I will definitely have no doubts. I hope you will take your words and never say anything when you get wine.

Shadow and shape

Survival is indescribable, and hygiene is a struggle. I sincerely wish to travel to Kunhua, and I will definitely do it.

When I met my son, I was filled with joy and sorrow. If you stay in the shade for a while, you will be fine until the end of the day.

This unity is difficult to endure, and it will disappear in time. The body has no name and is exhausted, and the five emotions of thought are hot.

There is a legacy of love in establishing good deeds, why should we not exhaust ourselves? Wine can relieve worries, so this is not bad!

Shen Shi

Da Jun has no selfless power, and all principles are written by himself. If I am one of the three talented people, why don’t I think so?

Although we are different things from each other, we are born to be dependent on each other. We are happy to be in love with each other, but we can't talk to each other!

Where is the Three Emperors Great Sage now? Peng Zu loved Yongnian and couldn't keep him if he wanted to.

Old and young die together, and there are no more wise and foolish ones. If you get drunk every day and forget, it will not be a tool to promote your age!

Who should praise you if you do good deeds and are always appreciated? I really want to hurt my life, so it's time to send it away.

In the great waves, neither joy nor fear. Just do what you have to do, don't worry about it anymore.

Five poems about returning to the garden and living in the fields

One of them

There is little suitable vulgar rhyme, and one’s nature is to love hills and mountains. I accidentally fell into the dust net and was gone for thirteen years.

The tame birds miss the old forest, and the fish in the pond miss their old abyss. Open up the wilderness in the south, and return to the garden with a humble heart.

The square house covers more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses. The elms and willows shade the back eaves, and the peach and plum trees in front of the hall.

The distant village is warm and the smoke is lingering in the ruins. Dogs bark in the deep alleys, cocks crow in the mulberry trees.

The courtyard is clean of dust and clutter, and there is plenty of leisure in the empty room. After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature.

Second

There are few people and things in the wild, and there are few martingale in the back streets. In the daytime, the leaves are covered with thorns, and the empty room is empty of dust.

At that time, in the middle of the ruins, people were walking around wearing grass. When we meet, there are no words, but the road is long.

The days of mulberry and maize have been long, and the days of my soil have been broad. They are often afraid of frost and sleet, and they are scattered like grass.

The third one

At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, there are few bean seedlings in the grass. I wake up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight.

The road is narrow, the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. It's not enough to regret the stain on your clothes, but your wishes are fulfilled.

Part 4

Go to the mountains and marshes for a long time and enjoy the wilderness in the wild woods. Try taking your children and nephews with you and walking in the deserted ruins.

Walking among the hills and mountains, people still live there. There are remains of well stoves and decaying mulberry and bamboo trees.

I would like to ask the firewood collectors, what are these people like? The salaryman said to me: "There will be no survivors after death."

“A lifetime is like a city in a different dynasty”, this saying is true! Life seems to be an illusion, and it will eventually become nothing.

Part 5

Return to grief and hatred alone, through rough and treacherous journeys. The mountain stream is clear and shallow, and I can wash my feet when I encounter it.

I am drinking new wine, and the two chickens are close to the game. When the sun enters the room, it is dark, and the thorn bushes replace the bright candles.

The joy comes but the evening is short, and it has returned to the sky.

Twenty poems about drinking in order

I am living in leisure and having little fun, and the night is already longer. Occasionally there is famous wine, and I drink it all night long. Gu Ying was alone, and suddenly he became drunk again. After getting drunk, he often wrote a few sentences to amuse himself. There is a lot of paper and ink, and there is no interpretation of the words. I thought it would make me laugh when I chatted about my life with an old friend.

One:

The decline and prosperity are uncertain, and they are more dependent on each other. The melon fields in Shaosheng are as peaceful as those in Dongling!

Cold and heat have metabolism, and human nature is like this. The expert understands the meeting, and there will be no more doubts about the passing of the general;

Suddenly, with a bottle of wine, they were enjoying each other day and night.

Part 2

The accumulated good deeds will be rewarded. Uncle Yi is in Xishan. There is no need for good and evil, so why talk in vain?

Ninety lines with ropes, hunger and cold conditions. It’s not the Guqiong Festival, who will pass it on to all generations.

Part Three

The Tao will be mourned for thousands of years, and everyone cherishes his feelings. He refuses to drink wine, but he cares about his reputation in the world.

So don’t you value my life for the rest of my life? How many times can you live in your life? It's as sudden as lightning.

Within a hundred years of Ding Ding, what can you achieve if you hold on to this!

The fourth one

The bird is missing from the flock, still flying alone at dusk. Wandering without end, the sound turns sad every night.

Thinking loudly of the clear distance, how come and go. Because of the solitary pine trees, they come and go from afar.

The strong wind has no prosperous trees, but this shade alone will never fade. You have achieved what you have achieved, and it will not be violated for thousands of years.

The fifth one

The house is in a human environment, without the noise of carriages and horses. I ask you, what can you do? The mind is far away from itself.

Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain. The mountain air is getting better day by day and the birds are flying back and forth.

There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.

The Sixth

Thousands of things have happened, but who knows what is wrong and what is right. Right and wrong are nothing compared to each other, and they are the same as corruption.

Three seasons of this matter, it seems that Da Shi is not here. You are stupid in the vulgar world, and you should follow Huang Qi.

Qi Qi

The autumn chrysanthemums are beautiful, and the dew on their clothes reveals their beauty. I have forgotten all my worries, and I have left behind my feelings in the world.

Although the cup is taken alone, the cup will be exhausted and the pot will tip over. The flocks are moving every day, and the returning birds are singing in the forest.

Xiao Ao Dongxuan, chatting about regaining this life.

Eight of them

The green pines are in the east garden, and the grass has no shape. The congealing frost kills the aliens, and the outstanding branches are seen.

Even the people in the forest don’t notice it, but it’s a wonder that a single tree has many people. Holding the pot to caress the cold kettle, it will appear again when you look into the distance.

What is the matter in the dream world of my life?

Nineteen

In the early morning, when I heard the knock on the door, I took my clothes and opened them. Ask the child for whom? Father Tian has a good idea.

The pot of pulp is far away from the future, and I doubt that I will be good with the time. Under the tattered thatched eaves, there is not enough room for a high place to live.

Everyone in this life will be the same, I hope you will gurgling the mud. I deeply feel that my father's words are inconsistent with his temperament.

Sincerity can be learned, but it is not a delusion if it goes against oneself. And if you enjoy this drink, I will not be able to return.

Ten of them

In the past, they traveled far and wide to the corner of the East China Sea. The road is long and windy, with wind and waves blocking the way.

Who ordered this trip? Seems driven by hunger. When you are full, you will have more than enough.

I am afraid that this is not a famous plan, so I will go back to my leisurely life.

Eleven

Yan Sheng is known as benevolent, and Rong Gong is right in his words. Years are spent in vain, and years of hunger lead to old age.

Although he leaves behind a name, his life will be withered. What will you know after death? It is better to be content with your heart.

The guest nourishes the body of a thousand gold, and the treasure will be dissolved in time. Why is it evil to be buried naked? People should understand the meaning.

Twelve

The eldest son once served as an official, but his strong integrity suddenly disappeared; Dumen did not come back and died for the rest of his life.

When Zhongli returned to Daze, Gao Feng began to emerge. It's easy to go away, so why doubt again!

Go and ridicule, the secular world has been bullying each other for a long time. Let's talk leisurely, please follow the rest.

Thirteen

There are guests who often stop by the same place, choosing to go to a different place. One man is always drunk alone, and one man is awake all the year round.

We still laugh at each other when we are drunk, and neither of them understands what they say. There is nothing stupid about being arrogant, but there is nothing like being arrogant.

If you send a message to a happy guest, you should hold it until the sun goes down.

Fourteen

An old friend appreciates my interest and greets me with a pot. Ban Jing sat under the pine tree and drank several glasses of wine. He was already drunk again.

The elders talk nonsense, and drink wine and drink inappropriately. Not knowing that I exist, I know that things are valuable.

The wine is full of deep flavor.

Fifteenth Five-Year Plan

The house is poor and lacks labor, and the bushes are deserted. There are flying birds everywhere, but they are silent and traceless.

The universe is as long as one, and the number of lives is as few as a hundred. As time passes by, my temples have already turned white.

It would be a pity to have such a deep love if we don’t let the poor people reach their full potential.

Sixteen

Young people rarely have people and things to do, and the best way to travel is in the Six Classics. If you walk without confusion, you will not succeed if you stay in trouble.

Hungry, cold and full are enough. There is a sad wind in my hut, and there is no front yard with weeds.

We keep watch all night long in brown clothes, but the rooster refuses to crow in the morning. Meng Gong is not here, so he always hides my feelings.

Ten Seven

The orchids are growing in the vestibule, waiting for the breeze. The breeze came suddenly, and I saw Xiao Aizhong farewell.

If you lose your way, you may be able to pass by another road. When you wake up, you should think about it. All the birds will use up your good bow.

Eighteen

Ziyun was addicted to alcohol, and his family was poor and could not help it. At that time, I relied on good people to carry out the mash and dispel my confusion.

The wine comes to do everything, and the consultation is full of obstacles. If you refuse to speak sometimes, you are not attacking the country.

A benevolent person will use his heart to show his silence.

Nineteen

In the past, I suffered from hardship and hunger, so I went to study in Lei. They will not be able to maintain their health, and they will be frozen and exhausted.

This is the time to start a new year, and there are many aspirations and humiliations. Then he separated completely, brushed his clothes and returned to the fields.

The air flowed slowly, and the pavilions and pavilions were one after another. The road of the world is long and long, so Yang Zhu stops.

Although there is nothing to spend money on, the wine can be relied on.

Twenty

It has been a long time since Xi Nong left me, but the whole world has rarely returned to true things. The old man in Jiji Lu will fill the gaps to make him pure.

Although the phoenix does not arrive, the rituals and music are temporarily renewed. Zhu Si dropped out and made a slight sound, drifting to catch Kuang Qin.

What’s the crime with poetry and writing? Once turned into dust. All the old men are sincere and diligent in their work.

How come that in this peerless world, there is no one relative among the six families? Driving around all day long without seeing anyone.

If you don’t drink quickly, you will bear the turban on your head. But if you hate the many fallacies, you should forgive the intoxication.

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