others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for watching * * *. There is no tomb of Wuling Haojie, no flowers, no wine and no hoes for fields. A drunk can solve a thousand worries, but a drunk can still wake up. Rain hits pear blossoms and closes the door, leaving youth alone and empty. Pleasure * * * Who talks about it, flowers are fascinating, and the moon is fascinating. Worry about gathering eyebrows and peaks, with thousands of crying marks and ten thousand crying marks. Xiao sees the sky at dusk and the clouds, and he also misses you. Sit still and think of you. Everything is hard for heaven, and children and grandchildren are far away and happy. You have to endure right and wrong, half dementia and half deafness. Life is not drunk before flowers, but life is dull when flowers smile. Good flowers are hard to grow and never bloom, and teenagers are easy to get over. People say that they will jump three times after death. I want to do it before I die. Full of cool things, it is difficult to fill in graceful words. I'm worried about thirty poems, and I know the ups and downs. The beautiful scenery of the West Lake * * * You can visit it, and you don't have to worry about your fame and fortune. There are thousands of grievances in the vast expanse of the sky, and contentment is always happy. Rough tea and light rice replace good medicine, and kindness and sincerity eliminate worries. Repairing roads and bridges will add fortune, and a glass of turbid wine will make you drunk. I don't know if I miss you for two years, but I want to be a dreamer in Sanqiu. In September, yellow flowers reflect the sunset glow, and rice in Man Cang likes farmers. Sanqiu's cold dew destroys red leaves, and the sun shines brightly in one season. Old horse is not too long to levy a road, how can Sang Yu sigh that the sun is setting in the west? Look at the western hills with a pale face and smile, but don't learn from ignorance. Geyan123, a famous saying, a line of geese danced in the sky, coming and going. Autumn is ashamed to watch the snow in the first month, and spring is fond of the March wind. Jiangnan is still green, and Saibei is already red all over the mountains; Trees and plants wither and glory return to Vientiane, and life is in the wheel. When the flowers bloom, they know it, and Qiu Lai is annoyed in the spring. It's not intentional to look for laurel, but it's not personal to step on the core and peck at the fragrance. Hard work makes sweet, not for personal use, but hard work makes honey for others. Life is short and fleeting, and it turns into a fragrant soul around cocoon silk. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and it is autumn, so I don't hesitate to be young and bald. When you are young and promising, you don't wait, and when you are old, you have nothing to do. Taijun holds the military order, and Jiang Shang holds the hook with his staff. Wealth and poverty are all dreams, and there is no need to worry about the vicissitudes of life. Born in the dead, it's okay to die in hell. The dead and the dead are all similar, so you should only drift in a foreign land. Don't practice alchemy, don't meditate, don't plow for merchants. If you are free to write, you can buy it in the castle peak, so as not to make money on earth. I hope I die of old age, and I don't want to bow before the horses and chariots. Car dust and horse feet show things, and wine lights and flowers are hermits. If you compare a revealer to a hermit, one is in the ground and the other is in the sky. If we compare sanhua to chariots and horses, I will have no leisure. Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy in Taohuaguan. Peach Blossom Fairy breeds peach trees and picks them for drinks. When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep under the flowers. Half drunk and half awake day after day, flowers bloom year after year. Green hills and white hair are old and stubborn, and the career of writing and writing is hard. The paddy field people on the lake don't want it, who will buy me to paint Zhongshan? Try to write a new bamboo to sell, and the price of bamboo shoots in the city is as low as mud. When everything is born, it will harm everyone. Enemies should be reconciled rather than settled, and each looks back. Today, people still sing Li Bai's poems, and the bright moon is still like Li Baishi. I learn from Li Bai's understanding of the bright moon, white and bright moon! Li Bai can compose poems and restore energy wine, and I have a hundred cups and a thousand poems today. Although I'm ashamed that I don't have Li Bai's talent, I don't think I'm ugly. I don't go aboard the ship, and I don't sleep. Li Bai's poems are the original month, and only Li Bai's poems can tell it. Now that Li Bai has passed away, how long is the moon in the sky? It's strange to be disappointed when you are young, and it's easy to get caught up in a gossamer. Why don't you feel sad every spring? Where is love not pitiful? The snow on the pear cup in Duqu, the smoke in the dream of the grass in Baling, the golden tears on the sleeves of the future, and the white bones Zen on the case. A day's leisure is a blessing, and a thousand years' teasing is a delusion. Fifty years of laughing, dancing and singing. Have fun in flowers and sleep in the moon. Pass the name in the sea. Who talks about the lack of money for drinks? Poetry and fu are ashamed to call themselves authors. Many people say that I am a fairy. Some things need to be done. Don't lose an inch of your heart. Everything is forced by heaven, so why bother to use scheming? You are always satisfied with three meals, and you can get a sail. If you don't practice alchemy, you don't meditate. If you are hungry, you will eat and sleep. Life brush and poem brush, trace lace and willow edge. In the mirror, the spring is old, and the couple in front of the lamp have the same moon. Ten thousand games of happiness and drunkenness, idle people in the world go to heaven. The promised land in the world is Wuzhong, where there are Chang men and good men. Cui sleeve 3 thousand upstairs and downstairs, gold million water west east. Even in the city of Wugeng, Jia He has never said anything, and the words from four distant places are always different. If a painter paints, it is difficult for him to paint. One day and two days of madness, has passed 36 thousand games. His new knowledge is like asking questions, and he should only wander in a foreign land. Under the peach blossom tree, the feet are full of waves, and the reed mat bed is laid first without saying anything about copper coins. Three glasses of muddy white wine, a few words. When to go home, have a smile with her.

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