"Sick Home" Chen Zi'ang

There is no name in the world, but the years in the world are on credit. Zonghengce has been abandoned, and the lonely road is home. Who can ask when I am sick? I live idle and have nothing but luxury. I still remember my friends in Lingtai, and I am hiding in the twilight clouds. Return the pill to the sun, but the old bait is cloud bud. I would rather know the guests of Baishe than the melons of Qingmen.

"Send Wen Kuang on a Tour to Shu" by Wu Yuanheng

Tourists traveling to the west to visit Sanba find themselves alone and unable to settle down. The mountains are close to Emei, the dusk rain is flying, and the river is covered with brocade and the morning glow is rising. Yun Shen Jiuzhe Daozhou is far away, and the road is sloping around Qian Yanjian Pavilion. You should go to the place where Yan Jun opened the hexagram and ask Yu Yiwei about his career.

"Sending the Taoist Master Back to Jiangxi" by Xu Xuan

I once rode a bamboo horse near the cliff, and in more than 20 years it became a prosperous place. Guests dream of passing by the post pavilion leisurely, and returning sails point to Longsha in admiration. The famous seal script is hanging down, and the poem is written by Wu Yin against the beautiful clouds. At the end of the year, I will definitely know that I haven't received my reply, so I will send you plum blossoms when I send you a letter.

"Ten Poems for Happy Encounters with Friends" by Li Xianyong

I have been ashamed of being a Confucian for many years, and I am not specialized in writing, poetry, and poetry. I am willing to believe that it is difficult to find treasures in the sand, but only pity on thatch, which is easy to weave. Yan Zhaohuan always looked for Jun, but Guo Wei thought he was not a good man. If you really want to give it a try, how can you miss it if the arrow pierces the right swan? Trying to figure out the feelings is of no use, only the chapters contribute to the national style. Song Yufan praised Yunyu Hui, Xie Lianning promised Menghuntong. Worry is like a thousand strands of hair on the temples, and the chanting is so cold that the vat ends in flames. It's hard to live in the countryside, and I always like to be with others when I go out. Hui Zixiu was shocked to learn five chariots, and Pei Gong immediately started to kill the long snake. The six heroes want to devour each other's countries, and the four seas must eventually become one family. Since ancient times, economic affairs have become world affairs, and for a while, the red green is better than the morning glow. In life, the heart and the words should be in harmony, and don't let the grass on Yao's steps become slanted. If you don't go to the river to visit your thoughts, you should have nowhere to show your frown. A few cups of residual wine from the bamboo pavilion flowers, a game of sun-noon chess in the pine window. He is often sick, but he doubts the will of heaven and earth. He is ignorant and latent and likes to be deceived by others. Neither poverty, nor attainment nor nobleness, sneer, walking, hiding, only knowing. I sit and talk leisurely while chanting, and I feel proud of myself when I think of Nanhua from far away. Throwing away my hometown is as light as a dream, and my heart is as cold as a monk. The use of soup is Feixu Mi, and Yiguo's words are Xiao Jiying. Only relying on the ten golden and jade rhymes, the high purpose among them cannot be promoted. I have become an old man in Qiumen, so I can't afford to be a humble Confucian. There are all kinds of scenes in the chant, but nothing can be contained in the book. Runwu will know how to disperse early, and Huishan should not be sold lightly. Ning Juan, who is wearing short clothes, is re-cultivating. Who knows Gaoyang's old drunkard? The pines, osmanthus, and cold trees are divided into many branches, and the frivolous trees are as diverse as the leaves. Who can love the ancient music of Shaoxian? I love hearing the clear sound of the mountains and rivers alone. The emperor of the Shang Dynasty knew the great treasure, and the old friend was restored to Qingyun. Never hate the wine in the cup when we meet again. Only you will be drunk and awake together. It is difficult to return to honesty and simplicity, but we dare to violate morality and benevolence for the time being. If you have few desires, you should be upright and selfless, and you will realize that you have few friends. The shadow of the head should not invade the ecliptic, Fu Shuo's star will eventually approach Ziwei. He, Zang Boyu, was young. Fortunately, he knew his fault early due to many difficulties. Mai has not known the dust of the imperial city, and being a Confucian at forty is a disease. If there is hatred, it is not related to the national humiliation, but if there is no worry, it is because the family is poor. The Qi Dynasty was light on the two masters of Donghai, and the Han Dynasty was heavy on the four old men of Shangshan. A kind of love cannot be idle, but it should be true when it is done. It is said that the sky is long and the shadow of the sea is sinking, and the friendship between friends is deeper than before. Only when you are in a happy place, there will be no empty days, and you will gain the Taoist mind in most critical moments. The fate of Yaoshang is the same as the white head. The price of bricks and tiles is high, which is gold. In other years, if anyone wants a mysterious pearl, he will try to find it in Chishui River.

"Song of the Qing Dynasty" Gu Kuang

With clean eyes facing the Qing Dynasty, the green scenery blooms with purple clouds. The emperor Ziweijun has Ling'e on his left and right. There are many sounds flowing around, and there are more clear songs; there is no solitude in the sun, there is more music; there is a rustle of flags and lids, there are more harmonious flutes and drums; there are more golden phoenixes and jade lins, and there are more melodious parallels; the wind is famous for its fragrance, and its fragrance is more elegant; Qiongtian Yao Cao's longevity is endless; the king wears jade clothes and ascends to the jade chariot; when he wants to descend to the palace of jade, he lives in the jade girl's home; his peach blossoms only bloom after thousands of years. Xiao Liao, the sky is clear and the clouds are extinguished, and the eyes are full of emotions. Wearing the fragrance and smelling it at night makes you feel solemn and startled. Qitian and Xidong are in the spiritual heart, and they are Dan and Xiyun are horses. Your wine cup is placed above Yaochi, with three lights arrayed below.

"Unexpected Master Hong" Liu Changqing

There is no one in the ancient trees, so I came to find Yu Hakka. Taoist books are stacked on the jade case, and fairy robes are stacked on the green clouds. It's hard to know how old the crane is, and the plum blossoms are cold and have not yet bloomed. If we don't meet each other in the mountains, how can we turn into cinnabar?

"Visit to Fahua Temple" Song Zhiwen

Gao Xiu imitated Qi Chai, and he really took a wonderful chariot. The towering hall in the sky represents the clouds and clouds. The result is three legs, and the antecedent is six teeth. The banquet forest is filled with precious trees, and the water is dripping with golden sand. The plum blossoms in the cold valley are still shallow, but the oranges in the warm courtyard are not yet blooming. Taiwan's incense and red medicine are in chaos, and the shadow of the tower is covered by green bamboo. The royal family of Guo Jianlun is destined to be the family of Brahma Emperor. Walking in the morning, stepping on the forbearing grass, reciting at night, you will get the spiritual flower. There are no more generals in Jiangjun than in Tiandu. Wherever you come from, you should go to Chaxian Cha.

"Sending Li Shuzi to Return to Luo as an Official" by Yang Jiong

This place is so beautiful that it is the reason why it is used as a treasure. Li Guang is riding on the pavilion, and Shaoping Gua is on the doorstep. The wilderness is full of smoke, and you can enjoy the sightseeing tour on the Guanhe River. White clouds break off the rocks, and green grass covers the river sand. The imperial edict granted Fuyang House, and the people were honored as censors and chariots. Ba Chi saw each other off with tears streaming down her face towards the haze.

"Residence in Zhan Jue Mountain" by Fang Qian

I love this place and my heart is calm, and the wind and dust road has been credited. There are more than ten stalks of wild bamboo and one or two mountain flowers. There is a thin spring around the stone, and a diagonal path through the Luo. No one understands the hidden meaning, and comes and goes in the haze.

"Nan'an Residence" by Han Xie

I have been here for three years, and there are many mulberry and hemp plants in the Zhili Thatched Plant. Butterflies peek at the grass with their warm wings, while bees lean over and gaze at the flowers. The sky is close to Guantun and the air is auspicious, and the water invades Wudi and soaks up the clear clouds. Little did he know that the master of divination, Si Yan, could identify the sea with his hidden fingers.

"Huaihuading Taoist" Qi Ji

The Huading star appears next to it, so it is really suitable to go to a scholar's home. No one touches the bed, and the house is filled with smoke. Sitting and lying next to the patio, you can see the end of the sea in clear light. I left the stone bridge after Zen, and the teeth of my clogs were imprinted with pine flowers.

"Ancient Trees Lying on the Flat Sand" Wang Lingran

Ancient trees lie on the flat sand, destroying the credit of the years. There is a root crossing the water stone, but there are no leaves to brush the haze. In spring, moss turns into leaves, and in winter, snow turns into flowers. If you don't meet the Xinghan envoy, who can tell it is Lingcha?

"Ode to the Flowers of Dianthus" by Lu Guimeng

I once saw paintings of Chinese children in the Southern Dynasties, with bright clouds on ancient rose clothes. Now don't fight for money and buy this flower in the spring breeze.

"Nanhai Mansion returns to Beijing via Dayuling as a gift to Zhang Ming Mansion" Xu Hun

The building and boat are shining to the end of the world, with one sword joining the army and two beautiful temples. The grass on the riverside is clear when I return to the sun. When I left, I felt heartbroken. Tao wrote all his poems while traveling through the county, and Zhang Fu came home after finishing his poems. The official is full and knows that you have returned home, and the old haze is on the stage of Gusu.