Middle wall of Boshan Road in Sangzishu 1

Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words.

Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to say that I am still resting, but I say it is a cool autumn.

2, Xie Shugao in Huanxisha, Zisi Sushan Temple Opera.

Today, the pollen is even. Why does Liu frown? The east wind blows rain, which is thinner than dust.

Self-mockery is like lewdness, and now I am more pregnant with trees. Bored sadness and hatred are new.

3. Lord Bodhisattva wrote Jiangxi stoma wall.

How many pedestrians shed tears in the middle of Qingjiang River in Yugutai! Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains!

Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east. In the evening, the river is gloomy and there are partridges in the mountains.

The banquet pavilion of Bodhisattva's adult is dedicated to Prime Minister Ye.

There are countless horses in the castle peak. The misty rain is low, I hope not to come.

People always worry when they talk on their heads. Sha Ou clapped his hands and laughed with a sad face.

5. Qingpingle lives in Wangshi Temple in Boshan.

Hungry mice ran around the bed and bats danced around the dark oil lamp. There was a breeze blowing in the room, and it rained heavily. I talked to myself between the broken paper windows.

From the northern frontier to the south, and now retired to the forest, it is already an old face with white hair. A cold autumn wind blew through the thin cloth quilt and woke up suddenly. It was still a dream country in front of me.

6.qingpingle

The village has low eaves and green grass by the stream. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

7. Qing Pingle has seen it in the mountain garden book.

Li Anyun Songzhu, everything starts from now on. The meat and liquor at the head of the bed are cooked with crutches first.

Children are stealing a long pole in Lizaoshan Garden in Xifeng. Don't surprise others. I will sit quietly and watch.

8. Ruan Lang returned to Leiyang Road to get a promotion for Zhang Chu's father.

The lights in front of the mountain are flashing, and towards dusk, a cloud is floating around the mountain. The partridge heard the voices of several families living in the village. I was on the lonely Xiaoxiang Road, and I seemed to meet an old friend.

When the young man also learned that Zhuge Liang was holding a feather fan, holding his head high and commanding thousands of troops to fight the enemy with ease. Nowadays, the withered fu evokes the soul, and the Confucian crown is even more wrong!

9. Too often cited "Jiankang Mid-Autumn Festival" as Lu Zhifu.

A round of autumn shadows turned to golden waves, and the flying mirror was re-ground. Ask about Heng E wine: What a pity!

It's easy to go by the wind, and Wan Li is in the sky and straight down the mountains and rivers. Going to Guangxi is more humane and clear!

10, Xijiang Yue shows Cao to pay for his housework.

Everything is fleeting, and after a hundred years, another village will emerge. What is the most suitable now? Drunk, swimming, sleeping.

Take advantage of the early eager opportunity to accept and pay more. Nai Weng is still in charge of something, bamboo tube mountain tube water.

1 1, Zhegutian Opera Shanzhai

Chickens and ducks flock together and don't close the door at night. Sang Ma grows more than the roof. I don't care about anything, I envy rural life very much; Don't eat anything, just eat.

The new willow and the old sandbar flowed last year to combat the flow. I said I have children here, and I will hire Zhou if I don't marry Jin.

12, the partridge Swan Lake falls ill.

The pillow creek hall is cold and autumn, and the clouds break through the water and harvest late. Red-violet snuggled up to each other like a drunk, and Bai Niao was speechless.

Books are enterprising, and taking a break, one mountain and one valley is also romantic. I don't know how weak my muscles are, but Chueh-hsin is too lazy to go upstairs.

13, this Gutian is going to be given away.

Tears haven't dried yet, so we need to do more work and eat more. The water is connected, as if the trees on both sides of the river extend into the endless distance, and the dark clouds with rain buried half the mountain.

There are thousands of hatreds in the past and present, only parting is joys and sorrows. It's not very sinister, but the journey of mankind is even more difficult.

14, Zhegutian Dai people are blessed.

In the evening, Western jackdaw in the west is sad, and Liutang is green but gentle. No one would believe that there would be a sad life in the world if it were not for the bitterness of grief at this moment.

Heartbroken, tears are hard to collect, and acacia belongs to xiaohonglou. I know that there are countless chaotic mountains that block the distant sky, but I can't help leaning against the railing and staring at it all the time.

15, Fu Yunshan in Yulou Spring Opera

Who left Shantui at midnight? Looking up at the four directions is a cloud, guessing that it is a dry cloud. Usually relatively few peaks, they can't find them anywhere by the river.

The west wind swept through the clouds and suddenly saw a pillar in the southeast. The old monk clapped his hands and said he was happy that Qingshan was still there.

16, Queqiao Xianshan calligraphy

In the summer in Matsuoka, Mao Yan is sheltered from the rain. How many degrees of leisure are there? Drunk to help the lonely stone see the flying spring, but it is a place before waking up.

The master marries a woman, and the west is a woman. It has become a thousand hectares of rice flowers, which spend every night and dew every day.

17, Tafloxacin Geng Xu was transferred to his post to drink on the second night after Mid-Autumn Festival.

Jathyapple Loutai, Chou-heung Courtyard, people come and go cheerfully. Who is sad when autumn comes? Song Yu was so sad!

Divide cups and plates, sing and dance at leisure, and ask him what's so sad about? It's also sad to think about it. It's rainy and windy on the Double Ninth Festival.

18, Tasha Tour and Zhao Guoxing Lu Zhi Rhyme

My way is leisurely, quietly worried, and the most boring place is Qiu Guang. There are crows outside the west wind forest, and there are many rotten grasses under the setting sun mountain.

I remember being good for a long time. At the age of four, Chen also took Xianyang Road. Who do you feel sorry for when you get to the book? So far, this meaning is still unknown.

19, the storm raged in late spring.

A few days in spring are like strong wine, and it takes thousands of minutes to get drunk. When you are old, every spring is like a sick glass of wine. Only a small curtain of tea lotus root turns fragrant.

When flowers run out, the wind changes. Don't hate, flowers bloom and fall, and want spring breeze. Who can see the return of spring? Swallows meet in the sunset when they come.

20. Sapphire case Yuan

Thousands of trees are blooming and stars are everywhere in the east night. BMW carved cars are full of incense.

Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.

Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Look for him in the crowd.

Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

Second, the author profile:

Xin Qiji (1 140- 1207) was a poet in the Song Dynasty. The original word Tanfu was later changed to You 'an, alias Jiaxuan, and was born in Licheng (now Jinan, Shandong). At the time of birth, the Central Plains was occupied by nomadic people. 2 1 year-old joined the anti-Jin army and soon returned to the Southern Song Dynasty. He has been to Hubei, Jiangxi, Hunan, Fujian and eastern Zhejiang. Fight for gold all your life. He has been on "Ten Comments on Meiqin" and "Nine Comments" to explain the strategy of war and defense, showing his outstanding military talent and patriotic enthusiasm. His lyrics expressed patriotic enthusiasm for restoring national unity, poured out his grief and indignation, and condemned the humiliation and peace of the rulers at that time. There are also many works that praise the rivers and mountains of the motherland. He has a wide range of subjects, is good at using predecessors' allusions, and has a heroic style, but there is no lack of delicacy and gentleness. The works include Jia Xuan's long and short sentences, and the neighbors include Xin Jiaxuan's poems and notes.