My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.

If you want to kill a thief, there is no way. A fair death honors a lifetime. Come on, come on.

Desperate to stop thinking about James Zhang, he endured death and treated Dugan for a while.

Every country's political reform comes from bloodshed. ...

Without arrogance or rashness, you can learn from others or yourself. ?

Tan sitong's poems:

Prison wall

Desperate to stop thinking about James Zhang, he endured death and treated Dugan for a while. My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.

Chen Deng Heng Yue Zhu Rongfeng

The heights are too cold, and there are no peaks in all directions. But there are clouds, and my chest is always swaying. Whether the earth sinks or the stars sinks, the sky jumps and the sky melts. Half a spoonful of Dongting water, autumn cold wants to start a dragon.

Horn sound

Jianghan night is blustery, and Yancheng has a high shadow. Sound swallowed with the wind, tears mixed with wine. Thinking of women, Long song dagger Hao. Strong and inexhaustible, the horse's head is heading for Lintao.

Chrysanthemum stone autumn shadow inkstone

Missing my hometown, the west wind vibrates my valley. Flowers wake up slightly and autumn is heartbroken. Guo Suo Guo Suo, the ink sounds like yesterday.

Lanzhou Zhuang Yan Temple

Visiting the monk into the lonely temple, the moss is deep all the way. Autumn flowers fall cold, dust breaks paper. The pool is Ming Che, and the pine and cypress are green under the shade of the court. It's not as old as it used to be. It's all trees rustling.

Seven wonders of peony bergamot painting

The wonderful hands are empty and feel old, and the wind blows down the red city. You should not know the purpose of the west, but should smile at wealth and flowers.

Xiaoxiang night scene

The sound of the flute blows with the wind, and the water in Xiaoxiang is green and the sky is Chu. Show people that the mountains are deep and the home is in the rain. Thoughts are separated by wild smoke, and the mood in the painting is the saddest. Hanging on a leaf boat, the cool moon fills the lake and Qiu Meng Circle.

He Liangyin

How majestic and vast the desert is. In the sunset, the ground is rustling and the figure is leisurely. Touch the sword and patrol the wine, elegy and generosity. Shu fa traveled all over the world and fought in all directions. If heaven and earth are immortal, there will be frequent clutch. The road is long in Xiu Yuan, and the unforgettable road is long in Xiu Yuan.

Jianghang

The barking of wild dogs is sparse, and the village is known in the deep mountains and forests The land is barren and the moonlight is faint. Fishing and fire follow the stars, and Yun Fan follows the waves. The sound of oars awakened the dream and shook the roots of the river.

Like a poem (what happened to Liu Huasu)

What is the cause of Liu Hua rewelding? Pinmo met Nellie. Mud didn't gather until it melted, but today it is still separated from water. How can you put up with this and die? It is also a town. I was close to the demon family, so I gave up and robbed the monk for a while.

Poetry of deja vu (something that happened in the past for no reason)

For no reason, things happened in the past, and I had a hazy career. Who can cast a sword under the lamp and respect the dream of the former corpse? In the golden autumn, blood spurts and the sky fights, and the clouds and bamboos mourn everywhere. JOE repented, and he was willing to turn to ashes.

A poem of deja vu (to live and die)

The stream of life and death is not worth it, and the world turns sharply. And I am glad that ruthlessness is a relief, but I want to catch up with it. The courtyard in Tonghua is white with aconite, and the grass is red with tears. The gold ring flicked and the knot was empty.

A poem of deja vu (Four Zen Buddies Living with Lotus)

Cohabitation lotus certification four Zen, empty smile. Only the red rain occasionally gives birth to color and is blown into the sky by the black wind. Suffering from a serious illness, I have no place to live, and I have a small speech to send my grief. Over the years, chewing wax has become a taste, and there are ten kinds of immortals.

Destroy ancient and modern times, only the years, faint wax wine to welcome the new year. Who knows that Silver Coast Day in Xi Zhong is already a day of defective products? Tung is waiting for his heart to die, while Ze is hard to be strong because of the dragon's belly. The cold ashes will eventually disappear after splitting themselves, which depends on the poetry soldiers fighting the fire.

Feeling of New Year's Eve (introspection)

If you are brave enough, you will grow a beard if you make friends late. Knowing talent without looking at the device will eventually hide something, which is better than words. Wine drinkers follow first frost North, and talk about the pursuit of the tide in the east. Flying away and caressing yourself for 30 years, Shan Jian was born in trouble.

Thoughts on New Year's Eve (my generation is really humming)

My generation is really boring. Who sings Ode to Shang? Ten years of drunkenness is hard to wake up, and an inch of heart is not dusty. Play the piano and respect the elderly, and arrange to be alone. Gan Kun's firm but gentle Ssangyong roared, arousing deep dives to enjoy the spring scenery together.

The feeling of New Year's Eve (the years are blurred)

Time and the world are blurred. Who can say who will die in the Central Plains? From ice to heaven, strange bones are tempered, and a good sentence is beautiful at one time. Crying for no reason is because of the long night, Yin and Yang are better than this time. There is an appointment to smell chickens dancing together, and it turns to hate late before the lights.

New Year's Eve (ruined past lives, only years left)

Old New Year's poems are very popular, and often in the ice and snow, dozens of poems can't stop, and the manuscripts are all broken and rotten like the dust of a horse-drawn car. Seeing Rao Zuojun today, I don't feel bitter in my stomach. I recalled Brother Zhong, a message from Shangzhou on New Year's Eve: "When the wind blows away from home, my family is homesick and good brothers. My brother said, "I'm going to work for my brother. I don't know if I will stay in Hecun tonight." "The scenery is different, quiet and bright, and I am deeply touched. I don't know if I am extensive.

Lei inscription

A big axe smashed Ke's skin and bones, and it finally became good material. When you suffer, you will cry and be sad!

Tongguan

Finally, high clouds were gathering in the city, and the autumn wind blew away the sound of hooves. The river is still too wild, and the mountain enters Tongguan to solve the injustice.

Bieyi

People with lofty ideals sigh that water is gone, and they are sad and cold. The cold is still warm, and the water is not returned! Besides, I'm not gay, thousands of miles away. The cable will cry, say goodbye and the grass will rest. The road to repair is vast and endless, and it is ruined. Why go into battle lightly, the clouds can't sew. How brave, the sword is a lilac knot. Why old four? Coral branches in the East China Sea. How to comfort the distant place, practice diligently and cherish the short days? When love does not continue, Jiahui will be strong. Sing for you, dance for you, do what your brother does, and don't suffer from it.

Daowu Mountain

The setting sun hangs high in the treetops and enters Qingfeng Mountain at dusk. The clouds in the ancient temple lean on cranes, and the empty pool shines on dragons. When the dust disappeared, the heart broke a clock. What is Zen? It's embarrassing.

Winter night

Banma clear frost, Yancheng twilight cool. In a flash, the sword is as long as jade. The angle adjustment is as urgent as words, and the cold star is swaying. Pity distant soldiers, and defend Qiang on snowy nights.

Wuchang parking at night

The autumn night is gloomy, and the chickens crow and the rain frost. The milky way is thousands of miles white, and the drums and horns are cool. The stirrup dazzles the new ship, and the phosphorus crow is the old battlefield. If the castle peak is not changed, the personnel cost will rise and fall.

Don't be friends when you enter the 1898 Movement.

There are two worries about home and country, and people are suddenly embarrassed. Only my heart is lonely, watching you for more than a thousand years. There are several dreams in the world and thousands of lotus flowers in the dust. Later, I paid for this mountain river with my condolences.

The children's cable boats are parallel (the north wind is bitter fleabane)

My friend is boating in Hengyang. When the wind blows, the boat is on the side. When the boat was just ten years old, it was towed into the harbor, but the wind brought it back, even the servants, and the children cried and refused to let go of the cable. The pawn dragged the boat into the harbor, and the children looked at each other with their hands and bones.

The north wind is fluffy, the waves are thundering, and the children are dragging the cable against the wind. I'm afraid that the people on board, life and death are in the hands of children. When the cable is dragged backwards, the more you grab the cable, the more you pull the meat. The meat is attached to the cable, and the bones can only be seen in the palm of your hand. Don't cry when you see bones in your palms. There are bones in the palm, but no bones in the river.

Five laws of osmanthus fragrans

The wild smoke in Hunan is light, and the hibiscus sets in the sunset. Sweet-scented osmanthus autumn garden, cool at night. The fragrance disappears with the clouds, and people return to the moon. Who knows the meaning of mountains, I am worried about Jiangcheng!

Cross Niaoshan

Kethleen is shy and stubborn, but Chloe is bold and courageous. Sad autumn in Xuanwu, Ye Huan, heavy snow and tears after the war of Bird Mountain.

Three mandarin ducks

The windlass rings, the autumn wind is late, and the autumn garden is deserted in cold days. The pulley is ringing, the well water is cold, and the mine field is crying in the middle of the night. Mandarin ducks are haggard and mismatched, and two females and one male are sonorous. What a long cry, flying into the silver pond. The silver pool is shallow and the green belt is knotted. The pond dried up as far as the eye can see. Night worries the soul, the moon is low, and the city is dark. Chengtouwu, drink Yuanyang Lake in the morning. I've seen lovers at the bottom of the lotus, but I forgot that Luo Fu is still married. The husband pecked at Gong angrily, and Gong went to his place and came back lightly, closing the secluded boudoir. The quiet boudoir has been hidden for a long time. Do you know the Qin flower? It's not as good as a mountain through the ages and 300 Long song. The people in the boudoir turned off the light and saw Luo Wei's tears wet. The same view is actually worth looking forward to, and the spring breeze is full of flowers. No lotus knot, no wood knot, a bunch of stupid bones will remain unchanged for thousands of years.

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