Jiang Kui’s famous sayings
1. If you recite the red medicine beside the bridge, you will know who you are born for every year. Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slowness"
2. Despite Cardamom's lyrical skills, the dream of a brothel is good, but it is difficult to express deep feelings. Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slowness"
3. The famous capital of Huaizuo, a good place in Zhuxi, where Xie An Shao was stationed in the first journey. Ten miles past the spring breeze. All the shepherds and wheat are green. Since Hu Ma peeked into the river, the trees and trees in the pond were abandoned, and they were still tired of talking about soldiers. It's getting dusk, and the clear corners are blowing cold. All in the empty city.
Du Lang’s handsome reward is so heavy that I am shocked now. Despite Cardamom's lyrical skills, Dream of a Brothel is good, but it is difficult to describe it with deep emotion. The Twenty-Four Bridge is still there, the waves are swaying, and the cold moon is silent. Reading the red medicine beside the bridge, I know who I was born for every year. Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slowness"
4. It is impossible to be sad after a long separation in the world. The two places are silently aware of each other. Jiang Kui's "Partridge Sky"
5. The fertile water flows eastward endlessly, and it was not suitable for the lovesickness at the beginning. In the dream, I saw nothing like a painting, and in the secret I was suddenly startled by the cry of a mountain bird.
The spring is not yet green, the hair on the temples is beginning to grow, and it will be sad to see the world apart for a long time. Who taught me that every year the red lotus is on the night, the two places meditate and know each other. Jiang Kui's "Partridge Sky"
6. The twenty-four bridges are still there, the waves are stirring, and the cold moon is silent. Reading the red medicine beside the bridge, who will I know every year? Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slowness"
7. The moonlight in the old days. Count on me several times, playing the flute beside the plum blossom. To arouse beautiful women, no matter the cold or climbing. He Xun is getting older now and has forgotten all about spring breeze and his writing style. But it's strange that the flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold and enters the Yao mat.
The country of Jiang is in complete silence. Sigh and send it to the road far away, the snow is beginning to accumulate at night. Cui Zun is easy to cry. The red calyx is speechless and remembers each other. I long remember that we once held hands together, under the weight of thousands of trees and the cold green of the West Lake. There are also pieces and pieces, and they are all blown away. How long will it take to see them? Jiang Kui's "Secret Fragrance" Quotes by Colonel Ikeda, Blair's Quotes, Fu Xuan's Quotations About Jiang Kui's Quotes
1. A pomegranate tree soaked in the red of the stream, scattered in the east of the small bridge. The five days were desolate and desolate, and the mountain rain hit the boat awning. Those who are well versed in the world are Chu people, so don’t be upset. A hoary traveler who does not pick apple blossoms will live up to the wind. ---- "Complaining of Heartfelt Love"
2. The swallows are light and the orioles are delicate and soft, clearly looking towards Hua Xu again. ----"Traveling on the Shasha"
3. How many times did the moonlight shine on me in the old days, and how many times did I play the flute beside the plum blossoms? To arouse beautiful women, no matter the cold or climbing. He Xun is getting older now and has forgotten all about spring breeze and his writing style. But it's strange that the flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold and enters the Yao mat.
4. It’s snowing at night, and the shepherd’s wheat is in sight. When you enter the city, you will see everything is small and big in the new year. It will be cold and green again. The dusk is gradually rising, and the garrison horns will sing sadly. ----"Yangzhou Slowness"
5. The spring is not green yet, the hair on the temples is beginning to grow, and it will not be sad to see the world for a long time. ----"Partridge Sky·Dream on New Year's Eve"
6. The language is noble and subtle.
7. Yangzhou Slow Jiang Kui is the famous capital of Huaizuo, a good place in Zhuxi, where Xie An Shao was stationed in the first journey. Ten miles past the spring breeze. All the shepherds and wheat are green. Since Hu Ma peeked into the river, the trees and trees in the pond were abandoned, and they were still tired of talking about soldiers. It's getting dusk, the clear corners are blowing cold, and everyone is in the empty city. Du Lang's handsome reward is now so heavy that I am shocked. Despite Cardamom's lyrical skills, Dream of a Brothel is good, but it is difficult to describe it with deep emotion. The Twenty-Four Bridge is still there, the waves are swaying, and the cold moon is silent. Reading the red medicine beside the bridge, I know who I was born for every year.
8. Where are we now? Leaning on the railing to reminisce about the past, the remaining willows dance in jagged patterns ---- "Red Lips"
9. The crystal palace in Wuxing is filled with gorgeous lotus flowers. Chen Jianzhai said: "Why should I repay your kindness this year? Send lotus flowers all the way to Qingdun." It can also be seen. In the summer of the end of the twelfth lunar month, I traveled to Qianyan, walked back and forth among the red incense, and spent my time in this song, singing the song "Wu She Gong". The mat pillow invites the coolness, the piano and the book change the day, and I feel weak after sleeping. Sprinkle the ice spring finely and break the sweet green with a knife. The wall calls for wine, who asks for information, the poet in the south of the city. Calm. The high willow tree and the late cicada tell the news of the west wind. Hongliang Water Street. The fish waves are fragrant, and the red clothes are half in disarray. Wei Zhou tried to look at his homeland. Staring at the north. It's a pity that beautiful women can't travel outside Nagisa Beach. When asked about the same poem, thirty-six autumn colors. ---- "Cherish the Red Clothes and Ode the Lotus"
10. It is impossible to be sad after a long separation in the world, and we both know each other by pondering in two places. ----"Partridge Sky"
11. Yan Yan is so capable, you can go out to Taihu Lake and follow the clouds. Her peak is poor and miserable, and the king of Shanglue is Hunyu. Secondly, she can bridge the gap, and she can laugh and live with it. Do you want to get married now? Leaning on the railing to reminisce about the past, the remaining willows dance in jagged patterns. ----"Dian Lips"
12. I realize that I want to get up once again, but every day, the little fish jumps out of the green duckweed. ----"Miscellaneous Odes of Dwelling on the Lake"
13. What people can say is easy, but I am taciturn about talents; what people are hard to say, I can easily say is like talents, and I am not vulgar----" "Collection of Poems by Taoist Baishi"
14. The city is full of flowers, and the moon invades my clothes. The love affairs of teenagers become sad as time goes by. It was cold in spring on the Shahe Pond, and I watched the tourists returning slowly.
15. Looking for the osmanthus tree in the west, picking up the incense and remembering the old friend. The old friend goes out every other autumn and frowns every time he looks at it. The south and the northwest are born together and the west is born and the west is born. The flowers are like flowers outside and they will return to the clouds. The lantern is looking at the double oars, and the farm branches are waiting for you. But the four trees are singing and dancing in the cool shade, and every night is bright and the mountains are full of anger. Abandon the jade pendant, and all the fragrance will become autumn dust. Chu Tiaoqiu is even more bitter, and the loneliness comes out again. Come and chant under the green industry, the cool breeze blows and you practice your train. ----"Osmanthus"
16. Despite Cardamom's lyrical skills, the dream of a brothel is good, but it is difficult to express deep feelings. Twenty-four bridges are still there.
The waves in my heart are swaying, the cold moon is silent, and I read the red medicine beside the bridge. Who am I born for every year? ----"Yangzhou Slowness"
17. Good flowers are like sparkling waves if you don't care about them. I'm afraid that the spring breeze will return and the green will become overcast. Where can I find the jade? Mulan's oars are dreaming about the clouds, and they are small and horizontal, but they are looking for Yingying at the foot of the solitary mountain, where the green birds are singing for a spring. ----"Plum Blossoms of Lixi"
18. It's snowing at night, and the shepherd's wheat is in sight. ----"Yangzhou Slow·Huaizuo's Famous Talents Became Me"
19. But his book is regarded as good and good. If this is published in the world, it will be discussed in a big way, and the people of the Tang Dynasty will talk about it in a big way. Angry. It is useless to read other books in ancient and modern times, but Zhong Yuan is one of them, followed by Ni Yishao. Now look at the big books of the two families, they are all free and easy, many soldiers are restrained to check the correctness, and the length, size, slant, straightness, density, and density of the characters have been changed, and the outer surface has been removed, and the upper level has been returned to the upper state. Who can do it? Repeatedly remove the big and small? For example, the word "for use" is removed from the large and long, the character "to go to the outer sense" is removed from the large and short, the character "口" is removed from the large and small, the character "ti" is removed from the large and small, and the character "peng" is removed from the large and small. The character "Dang" is removed from Dazheng, the character "Qian" is removed from Dashu, and the character "Wan" is removed from Dami. People with many paintings should be thin, those with few should be fat. For calligraphy in Wei and Jin Dynasties, remove Daxiang. It's a good idea to leave after all the good reasons are said. Don't go to the big ear again with personal opinions. ----"Sequel Book of Books"
20. If the tree had feelings, it would not be like this! ----"The pavilion is full of resentment and slowness, gradually blowing out"
21. The plum blossoms and snow are in sight, and the flowers are gone, and the shadows are exquisite.
22. Yu Lang first recited a sad poem to himself, feeling sad Qi Geng heard whispers. The copper shop is wet with dew, and the moss has invaded the stone well. They are all places where I once listened. The sound of mourning sounds like complaining. The woman who was thinking about her was sleepless, so she started looking for opportunities. It’s a cool night on Ququping Mountain, how emotional is it to be alone? Dark rain blows from the west window again. For whom do we know each other intermittently? Waiting in the palace to welcome the autumn, leaving the palace to hang the moon, there are countless sorrows. Bin's poems are full of romance and laughter, and the children of the world are laughing and calling the lamp. Written on the piano wire, each sound becomes more painful.
23. Wandering through the alleys, it’s all in vain, the ancient trees are shining dimly. The Old Testament is a boat, and things have gone wrong.
24. I am just afraid that my clothes will fall off easily due to the cold weather, and I will be worried about the west wind in Nanpu. The tall willow trees are shaded, and the old fish is blowing the waves, leaving me to live among the flowers. How many fields are there, how many times we return home from the sand ---- "Nian Nujiao"
25. Red clothes enter the oar, and the green lantern shakes the waves, which means it is slightly cool. ---- "Water Dragon Song"
26. The twenty-four bridges are still there, stirring the heart, and the cold moon is silent ---- "Yangzhou Slowness"
27. Plum Blossom Bamboo I want to see her Xiangye, blowing incense and crossing the stone bridge all night long
28. The fat water flows eastward endlessly, and I missed her in the wrong way at the beginning. In the dream, I saw nothing like a painting, and in the secret I was suddenly startled by the cry of a mountain bird. The spring is not yet green, the hair on the temples is beginning to grow, and it will be sad to see the world for a long time. Who taught me that every year the red lotus is on the night, the two places meditate and know each other. ---- "Partridge Sky"
29. Why do you like the cold smoke in the small sky to reflect the dark willows and flying stars?
30. Drinking to clear away sorrow, Spend heroic spirit. ---- "Yin of Cuilou" Jiang Kui's famous sayings
1. Why is it that the most romantic people in Jingluo fall into Xijin? The cage shoes protrude from the crow's head socks, and you can tell that they are Lingbo's ethereal body. Red smiles, green roars. Who do you want to spend the spring with? Mandarin ducks are never used to sleeping alone, turning into a wisp of cloud in the west tower. ----"Partridge Sky"
2. There is nowhere to hide in the thousands of miles of green mountains, but it is a pity to find an old guest in Chang'an. ----"Reply to Su Yusou at the Residence of Lin'an"
3. The clear willows are rustling, the flying stars are rising, and the autumn letter is known for a long time at night----"The Truth of Xiangge"
4. Wandering through the alleys, it’s all in vain, the ancient trees are dimly lit. The Old Testament is a boat, and things have gone wrong.
5. Why do you like the cold smoke in the small sky to reflect the dark willows and flying stars?
6. Before the spring is green, the hair on the temples is silken and the world will not be sad for a long time. Who can teach the years? The red lotus is meditating in two places at night, and each knows what it is - "Partridge Sky: Dreaming on Yuanxi"
7. The mossy branches are decorated with jade, and there are small green birds, sleeping together on the branches. We met as guests, at dusk at the corner of the fence, silently leaning against the pruning bamboo. Zhaojun was not used to Hu Shayuan, but he secretly recalled Jiangnan and Jiangbei. I want to wear the ring and return on a moonlit night, turning it into this lonely flower. I still remember the old things in the palace. The man was sleeping and flew close to the moth green. Nothing is like the spring breeze, no matter whether it is waxing or waning, it will arrange the golden house as early as possible. He also taught me to go with the tide, but resented and lamented the jade dragon. When I am tired, I look for the fragrance again, and it has entered the small window banner. ---- "Sparse Shadows"
8. Yanyan comes to Tianying, Yingying is delicate and soft, it is obvious that she is born with a sense of purpose and is not like Hua Xujian. The long night fights for thin love and knowledge? Early in spring, I feel lovesickness. The moon is the time when the country is full of energy, and the moon is the hour and needlework. The moon is the time when the soul is separated from the soul. Huainan Haoshi was obsessed with Leng Qian's main character, and he returned secretly thinking about that person's care. ----"What's the use of Di Nei when I'm wearing Tasha?"
9. I didn't get the right kind of lovesickness at first. The spring is not yet green, the hair on the temples is beginning to grow, and it will be sad to see the world for a long time. ----"Partridge Sky·Dreams on Yuanxi"
10. Red appears in the capital at first sight, green has a long frown.
11. My family once lived in Chilanqiao, and our neighbors met each other just a short distance away. If you arrive, it's already half autumn, and the willow trees in Xifengmen Lane will be rustling. ----"Light Yellow Willow"
12. If the tree had feelings, it would not be so green! ----"The resentment in the pavilion gradually blows away"
13. Read the red medicine beside the bridge, and you will know who you are born for every year.
----"Yangzhou Slowness"
14. The plum blossoms and snow are both beautiful and the flowers are gone, and the shadows are exquisite.
15. But his book is based on the prestige of righteousness and goodness, which is out of the ordinary. No matter how much you talk about it, the people of the Tang Dynasty will make you angry. It is useless to read other books in ancient and modern times, but Zhong Yuan is one of them, followed by Ni Yishao. Now look at the big books of the two families, they are all free and easy, many soldiers are restrained to check the correctness, and the length, size, slant, straightness, density, and density of the characters have been changed, and the outer surface has been removed, and the upper level has been returned to the upper state. Who can do it? Repeatedly remove the big and small? For example, the word "for use" is removed from the large and long, the character "to go to the outer sense" is removed from the large and short, the character "口" is removed from the large and small, the character "ti" is removed from the large and small, and the character "peng" is removed from the large and small. The character "Dang" is removed from Dazheng, the character "Qian" is removed from Dashu, and the character "Wan" is removed from Dami. People with many paintings should be thin, those with few should be fat. For calligraphy in Wei and Jin Dynasties, remove Daxiang. It's a good idea to leave after all the good reasons are said. Don't go to the big ear again with personal opinions. ---- "Sequel to the Book"
16. The twenty-four bridges are still there, stirring the heart, and the cold moon is silent ---- "Yangzhou Slowness"
17. Chariot Such a small beaded curtain can be seen hanging down at home. Thousands of silver candles danced. The teacher is facing Feng Lili downstairs. Who knows the birth of Du Mu and you and others? It's a good time, be careful at night. Ming Dynasty spring will pass through small peach branches. I don't have a cheerful heart, but I am careful to gradually lead the teachers and tourists to disperse. I know that I have the character to return melancholy. ----"Partridge, I'll beat you up"
18. The famous husband in Huaizuo is harmonious and compared, and I hope you will have more children. ----"Yangzhou Slowness"
19. The tall willows are hanging in the shade, and the old fish are blowing the waves, leaving me to spend time. How many fields are there, nine times return to the sand.
20. A pomegranate tree soaked in the red of the stream is scattered in the east of the small bridge. The five days were desolate and desolate, and the mountain rain hit the boat awning. Those who are well versed in the world are Chu people, so don’t be upset. A hoary traveler who does not pick apple blossoms will live up to the wind. ---- "Revelation of Heartfelt Love"
21. In the old days, the moonlight shone on me several times, playing the flute beside the plum blossoms. ----"Secret Fragrance"
22. The lotus leaves are draped in a pool of coolness, and the green reeds are singing at night. Guodangsheng is most familiar with the flavor of Lihu Lake, and listening to the autumn land is like remembering his hometown. ----"Miscellaneous Hymns of Living on the Lake·Part 1"
23. Why don't you have the heart to listen to the orchestra when you are gone? It's useless to have a glass of wine in the moonlight. The rain before autumn is rare in life, so I beg me to sleep comfortably in the empty hall. ----"It's better to be in the moonlight when I see the trick"
24. I'm just afraid that my dancing clothes are cold and easy to fall off, and I'm worried about the west wind in Nanpu. The tall willow trees are shaded, and the old fish is blowing the waves, leaving me to live among the flowers. How many fields there are, how many times we return home from the sand ---- "Niannujiao"
25. In the winter of 1911, I spent more than a year in the snow reaching Shihu Lake. At the end of the month, he was taught simple sentences and asked for new sounds. He composed these two pieces of music. Shihu played with them endlessly and asked two prostitutes to practice them. The syllables were harmonious and euphemistic, so they called them "Secret Fragrance" and "Sparse Shadow". How many times did the moonlight shine on me in the old days, and how many times did I play the flute beside the plum blossoms? To arouse beautiful women, no matter the cold or climbing. He Xun is getting older now and has forgotten the spring breeze of poetry. But it is strange that the flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold and enters the Yao mat. The country of Jiang is silent, sighing and sending it to the distant road, the snow is beginning to accumulate at night. Cui Zun is easy to cry, but the red calyx is speechless and remembers each other. I long remember that we once held hands together, under the weight of thousands of trees and the cold green of the West Lake. They are blown away again and again. When will we see them again? ----"Secret Fragrance·Old Moonlight"
26. On the solstice of Chunxi Bingshen, I passed Weiyang. It's snowing at night, and I can see the shepherd's wheat. Entering the city, I looked around at the depression, the cold water turned blue, the dusk gradually rose, and the garrison's horns groaned sadly; I was filled with sadness, lamenting the past and present, because I lived through this song. The old man Qianyan thought that there was sadness in the separation of millet. The famous capital of Huaizuo, a good place in Zhuxi, where Xie An Shao was stationed in the first journey. Ten miles after the spring breeze, all the shepherds and wheat are green. Since Hu Ma peeked into the river, the trees and trees in the pond were abandoned, and they were still tired of talking about soldiers. It's getting dusk, the clear corners are blowing cold, and everyone is in the empty city. Du Lang's handsome reward, now, is so heavy that I'm shocked. Despite Cardamom's lyrical skills, Dream of a Brothel is good, but it is difficult to describe it with deep emotion. The Twenty-Four Bridge is still there, the waves are swaying, and the cold moon is silent. Reading the red medicine beside the bridge, I know who I was born for every year. ----"Yangzhou Slowness"
27. Swallows fly to ask where spring is. Only the pond is white and blue----"Light Yellow Willow"
28. The plum blossoms and bamboo grids want her to be seen by Xiang Ye, and she blows incense all night and crosses the stone bridge.
29. Old times How many times does the moonlight shine on me? Playing the flute beside the plum blossoms? To arouse beautiful women, no matter the cold or climbing. He Xun is getting older now and has forgotten all about spring breeze and his writing style. But it's strange that the flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold and enters the Yao mat.
30. The alleys are desolate, different from Jiangzuo, only the willows line the road, which is pitiful. ----"The Desolate Prisoner: The Autumn Wind Rises in Green Poplar Alley" A complete collection of excerpts from poems and famous quotes by Southern Song Dynasty writer Jiang Kui
A complete collection of excerpts from Southern Song Dynasty writer Jiang Kui's poems and famous quotes
1 , Fertilizing water flows eastward endlessly, and I missed you in the wrong way at first. In the dream, I saw nothing like a painting, and in the secret I was suddenly startled by the cry of a mountain bird. The spring is not yet green, the hair on the temples is beginning to grow, and it will be sad to see the world for a long time. Who taught me that every year the red lotus is on the night, the two places meditate and know each other. ——Jiang Kui's "Partridge Sky"
2. The famous capital of Huaizuo is a good place in Zhuxi, where Xie'an Shao was stationed in the first journey. Ten miles past the spring breeze. All the shepherds and wheat are green. Since Hu Ma peeked into the river, the trees and trees in the pond were abandoned, and they were still tired of talking about soldiers. It's getting dusk, and the clear corners are blowing cold. All in the empty city. Du Lang's handsome reward is now so heavy that I am shocked. Despite Cardamom's lyrical skills, Dream of a Brothel is good, but it is difficult to describe it with deep emotion. The Twenty-Four Bridge is still there, the waves are swaying, and the cold moon is silent. Reading the red medicine beside the bridge, I know who I was born for every year. ——Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slowness"
3. Reading the red medicine beside the bridge, you will know who you are born for every year.
——Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slowness"
4. The Twenty-Four Bridge is still there, the waves are stirring, and the cold moon is silent. Reading the red medicine beside the bridge, who will I know every year? ——Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slowness"
5. It is impossible to be sad after a long separation in the world. The two places are silently aware of each other. ——Jiang Kui's "Partridge Sky"
6. Where are we now? Leaning on the railing to reminisce about the past, the broken willows dance in jagged patterns - Jiang Kui's "Red Lips"
7. On the 11th day of the first month of the first lunar month, while admiring the scenery of the lantern alley, the horse neighed before the gauze came out. The white-headed layman has no palace, only a young girl riding on his shoulders. The city is filled with flowers, the moon invades the clothes, and the love story of young people becomes sad as time goes by. It was cold in spring on the Shahe Pond, and I watched the tourists returning slowly. ——Jiang Kui's "Partridge Sky: Viewing Lanterns on the Eleventh Day of the First Month"
8. Despite Cardamom's lyrical skills, the dream of a brothel is good, and it is hard to live without deep affection. ——Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slow"
9. The twenty-four bridges are still there, the waves are swaying, and the cold moon is silent? ——Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slow"
10. The human world The separation will not be sad after a long separation - "Partridge Sky" by Jiang Baishi
11. Who taught the red lotus to sing in two places at night and know each other - Jiang Kui "Partridge Sky"
12. After ten miles of spring breeze, all the shepherds and wheat are green. ——Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slowness"
13. Before the spring is green, the hair on the temples is silken, and the world will be separated for a long time. Who will teach us how to be sad after a long separation? Who will teach us how to meditate in two places at night and know each other? ——Jiang Kui's "Partridge Sky·Yuan" Dreaming at night"
14. The lotus leaves are like clouds and the fragrance is constantly flowing, and the boat is swaying into Xiling. ——Jiang Kui
15. On the solstice of Chunxi Bingshen, I passed Weiyang. It's snowing at night, and I can see the shepherd's wheat. Entering the city, I looked around at the depression, the cold water turned blue, the dusk gradually rose, and the garrison's horns groaned sadly; I was filled with sadness, lamenting the past and present, because I lived through this song. The old man Qianyan thought that there was sadness in the separation of millet. The famous capital of Huaizuo, a good place in Zhuxi, where Xie An Shao was stationed in the first journey. Ten miles after the spring breeze, all the shepherds and wheat are green. Since Hu Ma peeked into the river, the trees and trees in the pond were abandoned, and they were still tired of talking about soldiers. It's getting dusk, the clear corners are blowing cold, and everyone is in the empty city. Du Lang's handsome reward, now, is so heavy that I'm shocked. Despite Cardamom's lyrical skills, Dream of a Brothel is good, but it is difficult to describe it with deep emotion. The Twenty-Four Bridge is still there, the waves are swaying, and the cold moon is silent. Reading the red medicine beside the bridge, I know who I was born for every year. ——Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slowness"
16. The bright moon in Huainan is cold over thousands of mountains, and no one cares about it when it returns. ——Jiang Kui's "Treading on Shasha·Coming from Miandong"
17. My family once lived in Chilanqiao, and our neighbors met each other not far away. If you arrive, it's already half autumn, and the willow trees in Xifengmen Lane will be rustling. ——Jiang Kui's "Light Yellow Willow"
18. Good flowers are not as beautiful as the people who are fragrant, and the waves are sparkling. I'm afraid that the spring breeze will return and the green will become overcast. Where can I find the jade? Mulan's oars are dreaming about the clouds, and they are small and horizontal, but they are looking for Yingying at the foot of the solitary mountain, where the green birds are singing for a spring. ——Jiang Kui's "Mei Ling of Lixi"
19. The tall willows hang down in the shade, and the old fish blows the waves, leaving me a place among the flowers. How many fields are there, nine times return to the sand. ——Jiang Kui
20. The spring is not yet green, and the hair on the temples is beginning to grow. It will not be sad to see the world for a long time. ——Jiang Kui's "Partridge Sky·Dreams on Yuanxi"
21. We cannot be sad if we see each other for a long time. Who taught me that every year the red lotus is on the night, the two places meditate and know each other. ——Jiang Kui's "Partridge Sky·Dreams on Yuanxi"
22. How many times did the moonlight shine on me in the old days, and how many times did I play the flute beside the plum blossoms? To arouse beautiful women, no matter the cold or climbing. He Xun is getting older now and has forgotten all about spring breeze and his writing style. But it's strange that the flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold and enters the Yao mat. ——Jiang Kui
23. The moonlight in the old days. Count on me several times, playing the flute beside the plum blossom. To arouse beautiful women, no matter the cold or climbing. He Xun is getting older now and has forgotten all about spring breeze and his writing style. But it's strange that the flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold and enters the Yao mat. The country of Jiang is in complete silence. Sigh and send it to the road far away, the snow is beginning to accumulate at night. Cui Zun is easy to cry. The red calyx is speechless and remembers each other. I long remember that we once held hands together, under the weight of thousands of trees and the cold green of the West Lake. There are also pieces and pieces, and they are all blown away. How long will it take to see them? ——Jiang Kui's "Secret Fragrance"
24. In the old days, the moonlight shone on me several times, and I played the flute beside the plum blossoms. ——Jiang Kui's "Secret Fragrance"
25. A pomegranate tree soaked in stream red is scattered in the east of the small bridge. The five days were desolate and desolate, and the mountain rain hit the boat awning. Those who are well versed in the world are Chu people, so don’t be upset. A hoary traveler who does not pick apple blossoms will live up to the wind. ——Jiang Kui's "Revelation of Heartfelt Love"
26. At first, I didn't like the lovesickness. The spring is not yet green, the hair on the temples is beginning to grow, and it will be sad to see the world for a long time. ——Jiang Kui's "Partridge Sky·Dreams on Yuanxi"
27. Yu Ke Wuling. The Constitution of Hubei is here: the ancient city has wild water and towering trees. I and two or three friends were boating every day. Drinking with mint flowers, the image is peaceful and non-human. The autumn water has dried up. The lotus leaves came out of the ground to look for tens of feet. Because they were sitting under them, the sun could not be seen above. The breeze blows slowly and the green clouds move automatically. It is also a pleasure to catch a glimpse of tourists painting boats in a sparse place. Come to Wuxing when you are thirsty. There are countless lotus flowers in Xiangyang, and the West Lake is spread out at night, and the scenery is amazing. So I wrote this sentence. There was a popular party. I remember that when I came here, I tasted being a couple with Yuanyang. Before the thirty-six people arrived, there were countless people wearing wind clothes. The green leaves blow cool, the jade face eliminates the wine, and the wild rice rain sprinkles. It shakes beautifully, and the cold fragrance flies up to the poem. At dusk, the pavilions are covered with green canopies, and my lover is gone. Are you struggling to endure the waves? I'm just afraid that my dancing clothes are cold and easy to fall off, and I'm worried about the west wind in Nanpu. The tall willow trees are shaded, and the old fish is blowing the waves, leaving me to live among the flowers. How many fields are there, how many times we return home across the sand. ——Jiang Kui's "Niannujiao·Naohong Yige"
28. The air can be clear or turbid, and the style can be high or low. ——Jiang Kui
29. The moss branches are decorated with jade, and there are The green birds are small and sleep together on the branches. We met as guests, at dusk at the corner of the fence, silently leaning against the pruning bamboo. Zhaojun was not used to Hu Shayuan, but he secretly recalled Jiangnan and Jiangbei. I want to wear the ring and return on a moonlit night, turning it into this lonely flower.
I still remember the old things in the palace. The man was sleeping and flew close to the moth green. Nothing is like the spring breeze, no matter whether it is waxing or waning, it will arrange the golden house as early as possible. He also taught me to go with the tide, but resented and lamented the jade dragon. When I am tired, I look for the fragrance again, and it has entered the small window banner. ——Jiang Kui's "Sparse Shadows"
30. Why did the most romantic people in Jingluo fall into Xijin? The cage shoes protrude from the crow's head socks, and you can tell that they are Lingbo's ethereal body. Red smiles, green roars. Who do you want to spend the spring with? Mandarin ducks are never used to sleeping alone, turning into a wisp of cloud in the west tower. ——Jiang Kui's "Partridge Sky"
31. Walking through the alleys, there is nothing, and the ancient trees are slanting. The Old Testament is a boat, and things have gone wrong. ——Jiang Kui
32. There are so many people visiting, who can be like the pavilion tree? If the tree had feelings, it would not be green like this. ——Jiang Kui's "Resentment and Slowness in the Long Pavilion· Gradually Blowing All the Fragrant Catkins from the Branches"
33. Parting in the world is easy to last for a long time. Seeing plum branches, I suddenly feel lovesick. Several times, the small window and the dream are carried hand in hand. I can't find any place in my dream tonight, I'm wandering around, the cold is creeping in, I don't know yet. Wet red hate ink shallow seal title. The treasure zither is empty, and no wild goose is flying. Wandering through the alleys, you can see the slanting light on the ancient trees. The Old Testament is a boat, and things have gone wrong. After singing, the spring grass in Huainan is lush again. The wanderer's clothes were filled with tears. ——Jiang Kui's "Jiangmei Yin"
34. The twenty-four bridges are still there, shaking the heart, and the cold moon is silent - Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slowness"
35. Today Why, nostalgic for the past, there are still jagged dances left. ——Jiang Kui's "Dian Jiang Lip·Ding Weidong Passed by Wu Song"
36. The language is noble and implicit.
——Jiang Kui