Wang Changling sent Tan Ba ??to Guilin. The guest's heart is still in Chu, and Jiang Guan returns to Hunan. Don't forget the apes and birds, the weather is cold and the water is long.
Li Pin’s gift to a friend in Guilin. The Jun family lives in Guilin, and they cut down cinnamon branches every day for cooking. What's the matter with the tree in the east hall? One branch is waiting for it every year.
Wang Changling sent me to Guilin in my senior year of high school. I stayed with you to drink in Xiaoxiang at night. From then on, I returned to the boat with a long dream. The plum blossoms on the ridge invade the darkness of the snow, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus is still there when I return.
Li Bo Guilin Sighing Wild Goose Three dynasties and four dethrones have been tired of the expedition, and they are worried about thousands of miles in going back and forth. You Jiefen flew back, and we headed south from now on.
Chen Shuda In early spring, the Guilin Palace responded to the imperial edict. The pavilion of gold illuminates the spring scenery, and the rhythm of jade moves the years. The Zhulou clouds are like a canopy, and the osmanthus snow is like flowers. The steps on the water bank turn around, and the wind strips emerge and the willows slant. Qingyu is in Taiye, and the dew is clear and the clouds are flowing.
Shangguanyi In early spring, the Guilin Palace responded to the imperial edict. The chariots came out with incense and sang in the Taiye River. The dawn trees are full of orioles, and the spring embankments are full of fragrant grass. The scenery is covered with dew, and the sky above the snowflakes is blue. The flowers and butterflies have not yet arrived, and the mountain light is getting warmer.
Wang Changling sent to Guilin for the fifth time. Chu Ke was drunk in his lonely boat, and he was crossing the water to draw a boat. The mountains separate the two villages, and the moon brings a thousand-mile landscape. The punishment is the same as Zian Lun, and you can hear tigers and leopards in secluded places. The cold weather is here in Guilin, and the bitter festival knows what to do.
Li Shangyin Guilin The city is narrow and the mountains are about to press, but the river is wide and the ground is floating. The southeast leads to Jueyu, and the northwest has tall buildings. God protects the green maple bank, and the dragon moves against the white stone. How can I pray in such a special place? The flute and drum never stop. Li Shangyin's work on the road in Guilin. The ground is warm and there is no autumn color, but the river is clear and there is twilight. The remaining cicadas buzzed and clattered, still leaning on the guests. The village dogs protect each other, and the Shaping monk returns home alone. Looking northwest, I saw partridges flying again.
Yi Jing, lawyer Xuan Kui, said that after leaving Guangfu, he still hopes to go to Guilin. He melancholy said in his self-portrait that he would like to enter the fairyland in the heart of the Brahma universe. Yingmin is a well-behaved fellow, but Shenqing is like a twitch. The leaves are falling and it is difficult to gather together, and the love is irretrievable. When will I arrive by cup and observe the flow of the Dharma in detail?
Han Yu presented six poems of Xielu in the 18th Yuan Dynasty as a farewell gift (Guilin Bo, Pei Xingli, Guiguan’s observation envoy). He didn’t have many problems with reading, but he didn’t have many problems with thinking about righteousness. If you are not enough, you will no longer learn. If you are already learning, you will not be able to do it. You have four beauties now, you are truly magnificent and glorious. The king's official position cannot be left out, and it is not suitable for future generations. Alas, I throw myself away from the South China Sea, unable to help my flying voice.
Xu Hun sent Du Xiucai back to Guilin. Who is the same as Guizhou going south? Everywhere is connected by mountains and rivers. Thousands of miles of grass bloom on both sides of the bank, and the half-sail slants toward the sun and the river wind blows. The maple trees are black when the miasma rain is about to come, and the lychees are red when the fire clouds begin. Chou Jun's road is far away for many years, so don't stay in Sanxiang and Wuling.
Han Yu presented six poems of the Xielu of the 18th Yuan Dynasty as a gift (Guilin Bo, Pei Xingli, Guiguan’s observation envoy). Situation is important and emotion is the most important. Rejection is dust. This is true for people of the same flesh and blood, not to mention people from all over the world. Yiyi, the Bo of Guilin, is a man of righteousness and bravery. I have never known you in my life, and you treat me like a stranger. He left me several books and treasures of medicines. Medicines prevent miasma, books encourage body and soul. I don’t know how the four sins will arise again. I am grateful when I have no way to go, and my liver and gallbladder are still in trouble.
Han Yu presented six poems of Xielu in the 18th Yuan Dynasty as a farewell gift (Guilin Bo, Pei Xingli, Guiguan Observer) Guilin Bo was a British and English scholar, but he was actually distinguished in both civil and military affairs. I work far away to be a virtuous person, but I come here to tease my ministers. The south is full of mountains and seas, and the roads are often straight. The storm has no end, and the worries are unpredictable. It's been a difficult journey for me, but I won't be able to do anything without it. What to say in farewell, there are tears that cannot be wiped away.
Han Yu presented six poems of Xielu in the 18th Yuan Dynasty (Guilin Bo, Pei Xingli, Guiguan Observer). My friend Liu Zihou is a talented person. Before I knew my son, I had already read the chapter on giving gifts to my son. It has been three years now that I have been thinking about my style. Unexpectedly, they wandered along the road. They ate and slept together for ten days. I have heard much in the past, but what I have gained now is greater than before. How to say goodbye again makes me feel so sad.
Yang Heng sent Gongsun Qi back to Shu from Guilin. Guilin is shallow and green again, with half exposed stones and gurgling water. I will ride on the touching boat and temporarily stay in the flying tin. The countryside of Shu has blue eyes, and its households have high vermilion halberds. The grace is hard to find, and the floating clouds leave traces. The old house is full of flowers and grass, and pigeons are tamed by the eaves. Wave your hands to forget, the sun sets over thousands of mountains and the evening falls.
Han Yu sent six poems of Xielu in the 18th Yuan Dynasty as a farewell gift (Guilin Bo, Pei Xingli, Guiguan’s envoy to observe) and sent a letter to Longcheng Guards, when will Jun Ji be born. When there is a hurricane in the gorge, thunder and lightning help to hit it. Riding the tide to support Xu, I pointed out a hair from the shore. Although the two rocks are locked by clouds, the water and rocks fly against each other. Although the clouds in Tuen Mun are high, they are reflected in the waves. The remaining sins should not be cherished, and the life of a child should not be ignored. Hu Wei couldn't bear to say goodbye and was deeply grateful. Li Shangyin thanked him for going to Guilin to Tongting and secretly chanted "Chen Xiangsen Luo Zheng" and "Chen Yi Wei Kuan". There are hundreds of plays with fish and dragons, and the swords are like thousands of officials. The city's ban is about to start late, and the palace is so deep that it's hard to see the light of day. The moon wheel moves along the road, and the fairy road is under the railing. *** Congratulations to Gao Hui, and he will have a good time with wine. Venus presses the horns, and silver stars turn waves. The Queen Mother came to Kongkuo, and Xihe went to Qupan. The phoenix conveys the edict, and the Xiehao crown faces the head. The pedestal in creation is the majestic altar of the general. The sweet spring still looks good, and the crown calls Han in the morning and evening.
Han Yu presented six poems of Xielu in the 18th Yuan Dynasty as a farewell gift (Guilin Bo, Pei Xingli, Guiguan’s observation envoy). Knowledge has faded away over time, and I have traveled far. Don't worry about it, just sleep and eat in silence. What does Zixi do? He wears a crown and establishes a constitution. While He was studying, Lanhui was already in full swing. How can I play with my light until I get older? Governance is based on harmony and unity, without waiting for advice. Perhaps a teacher is a master of learning and a virtuous person, and he does not rely on his art to save himself. How can Zixi be alone? He can be charming and give birth to himself. The metal and stone make sounds, and the palaces and palaces make sounds. Who knows Zhang Fu? It's a pity that I have no place to live, and I can't live here. When facing the back, cut out the poem to show your affection.
Li Qunyu sent Xiao Wan to Guilin (when Qunyu traveled to Yuzhang), a native of Lanxiang Peilan, who enjoys orchids and rivers in spring. You are a beautiful orchid, and the blooming algae is astounding. The descendants of Cancan Fengchi are new again today. Bamboo flowers are not given to the mouth, and the clear Xiangbin is haggard. Once it flies to the south, Cai He will be untouchable. Cangwu clouds and water are late, and the thoughts are empty and frowning. I also indulge in smoke and float to the west in Penglijin. The husband has not changed from a tiger to a tiger, but he is in a state of poverty.
Dayu cherished every inch of sunshine, but I had no talent or body. The flow of light sells the road, and this creates resentment. We are separated thousands of miles apart, and it’s hard to miss each other. The osmanthus water becomes greener in autumn, and the letters written on the west are scaled.
Anonymous travels to Dongguan Mountain (the mountain is three miles outside the city of Guilin). Searching for rare things, you can find the Qingyao House in Beique. The only narrow lane is like a long alley, but it is as wide as a Chinese hall. Yuliang floats on the stream, and Qiong's house is right at the window. Immortals and Buddhas are like figures, and bells and drums are clashing. I looked at the turtle on my left and wanted to bark. Danzao seems to be dead and ill, and the mist in Zhitian is fragrant. Fighting and swallowing thousands of monsters gathered together, brilliant five-color light. There is no dust, but it feels cold in June. Exquisite and folded through many times, the interrogation of songs leads to Sanxiang. If the gods and ghosts are torn out, the world will be really confused. It's as dark as the middle of the night, and it's like the sunshine when it comes out. A lifetime is astonishing in an instant, and a strange place is hard to fathom.
Li Shangyin was on his way from Guilin to Jiangling as an envoy and sent a sentimental letter to the minister. When he dropped off his guests, he leaned against the lotus curtain and remembered the bamboo forest. Even if you have a mission, why should you follow Huiyin? Although the stabbing was late, how can I repay the favor now? Welcome to the new Zodiac, from Baguio to Cen. The water potential begins to understand the sea, and the astronomy begins to understand the ginseng. I feel ashamed that I am not Jia Yi, but I am afraid that I will follow Chen Lin. The people at the front table were shocked and humiliated, and the beautiful bottles were poured carefully. I still pity the suffering of Qin's hemorrhoids, but I don't send Chu's mash to sink. Even though he was a soldier, he still wears his victory lapel. There are Fubo pillars in Tongtong, and Yuqin is opposite the curtain. The house is connected to Yancheng, and the gate is hidden away from Xiu Shen. The cool pine trees are growing in the pavilion, and the hall is quiet and dense. The content of the society continues every week, and the poultry exhibition in the countryside is guaranteed. Lay people in white clothes visit, and people in black hats look for them. The Buddha is about to be passed down, and he may write books or be obscene. Always cherish the five blessings of redemption, and finally follow the Jiuzhou motto. The good news is sealed with Yuanqi, and the remaining light is borrowed from the hairpin. Zhang Heng is worried about how great he is, and Shen Yue is thin and stunned. Lu Bai is suspicious of sticky temples, Feng Dan wants to take care of his heart. There are no wild geese to report on the day of return, and there are apes invading the brigade. It will be safe for a short day, and the low clouds will only be overcast. The crows wash the net, and the cold girls cluster on the anvil. The east road has been peaceful for a long time, and I can't help but look at the west garden. Jiang Sheng's soul is gloomy, and Quan's guest is in tears. Yihan should be able to hide the Dharma, and be willing to recite high-pitched words. I have to pass it on to Yu Yi several times, but don’t stay alone with Lu Chen. When I fall asleep, I rely on the book and the sword, and I sing in mourning and knock on the sword. Before greed has ceased, the reconsideration will come. If the beauty returns to the clear mirror, who will be affected by the curved needle? Everyone goes to Yan Road, and nothing is wasted on gold.