The mountains are rugged and the water is slim.
There are two or three rows in the array.
Suddenly lost his flight partner,
The cold wind on the moon is also heartbreaking.
Note: For the ninetieth time, Song Jiang of Wutai Mountain participated in Zen, and Sara crossed Yan Qing to shoot geese. Yan Qing shooting geese has ominous symbolic significance. As Song Jiang sighed sadly, "This bird has five virtues of benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and faith ... just like our brothers. But you shot those, just like my brother lost some. What is on everyone's mind? " Song Jiang felt deeply in his heart and immediately took possession of this poem. He is compassionate, compassionate, full of Zen, braking time to realize the real life and sublimate it. This song makes me most intoxicated and sad.
[2] Seven musts
My heart is in Shandong, my body is in Wu, and my heart is floating at sea.
When she was young, Ling dared to laugh at Huang Chao's husband.
Note: The 39th time: "I was unhappy after drinking a few glasses of wine. I started swinging and dancing crazily. After I went to Xijiang Moon, I picked up a pen and wrote four more songs ... "Ling Yunzhi who dares to laugh at Huang Chao" and "What if I don't rebel!" (Huang Wenbing) Huang Chao in Song Jiang's heart is just a headstrong man who doesn't know loyalty. He thinks he is better than him. What he wants is to break the existing rules, but he doesn't have the courage to break with the old system. So there is this crazy saying: "Song Jiang thought:' Why not write it here? If he is in good health, come back and watch it again to remember the years and think about today's suffering. ""What he is thinking is' it will be an honor every day' and' coming back'.
Attached, two chrysanthemum poems by Huang Chao.
One:
The west wind is rustling all over the courtyard, and cold butterflies are hard to come by.
If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua.
Two:
Waiting for September 8 of the lunar autumn,
Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums.
Mao Zedong's poem "Chanting Frog";
Sitting alone by the pool like a tiger, watching the wake under the shade tree.
If I don't speak first in spring, which bug will dare to keep silent?
This poem is much more leisurely than Huang Chao and Song Jiang. Although, the leader gambled on the wrong rhyme. Many people in our hometown don't know the nasal sounds before and after.
[3]' Man Jiang Hong'
Celebrate the Double Ninth Festival. Better wine is cooked now. Danshan sees clear water, Huang Lu bitter bamboo.
Try adding white hair to your head and Huang Ju to your sideburns. I wish you brotherhood, such as gold and jade.
Unified jackal tiger, imperial edge, command, military power. In the wish, Pinglu protects the country and the people.
The sun and the moon often hang loyalty and courage, and dust blocks evil. I hope that the heavenly king will send a letter and I will be happy as soon as possible.
Note: Back to 7 1, "Zhongyitang Shijie is subject to astronomy, and Liang Shanbo's hero ranks first". When the wolves are "drinking", Song Jiang obviously thinks further. Emphasize brotherhood first, and then worry and think about everyone's future. During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, drinking and enjoying chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Festival was a custom, and it didn't officially become a folk festival until the Tang Dynasty. The activities are also very rich, including climbing mountains, enjoying chrysanthemums, drinking chrysanthemum wine, eating Chongyang cake and inserting dogwood. Naturally, poets write poems. At this time, singing "Surrender" and "Woo An" naturally laid the groundwork for the hero's tragedy. "White hair on the head, no Huang Ju on the sideburns", which easily dispels the old-age panic into a refreshing feeling brought by the festival. This is a calm before the storm.
[4] "Nian Nujiao"
Looking far away, I asked Gan Kun where there was room for fanatics. Buy Fengcheng spring scenery by Yanshui village in Shandong Province.
Green sleeves are fragrant, crimson cage snow. A smile is worth a thousand dollars. Xian Zi, how to get rid of her impetuousness!
I miss the beach with reed leaves, the bank of Polygonum multiflorum Thunb and the bright moon. The geese lined up in a row, just waiting for the news of the golden rooster.
Righteousness and bravery cover the sky, loyalty and righteousness cover the ground, and everyone in the four seas knows it. There are thousands of sorrows and joys, and the hometown is drunk for a night.
Note: Back in' 72, Chai Jin Zanhua was imprisoned, and Li Kui jy made trouble in Tokyo on January night. Song Jiang and others went to Tokyo to engage in money offensive public relations like hillbillies. In the place where Li Shishi sat on the stage, "I told all the pent-up in my chest and presented it to the sheriff", so that when Li Shishi sang this word to Emperor Daojun, he was praised by the emperor: "Unexpectedly, a thief's handwriting is so good! If you are talented, why go up the mountain to be a thief? " "Borrowing Yanshui Village in Shandong Province" is a piece of cake for a righteous thief. "Come to buy Fengcheng spring scenery" is the chic and casual of rich whoring. "Cuixiu" is a compliment to a famous prostitute, but it also shapes itself into an elegant prostitute. "Flying geese in June, just waiting for the news of the golden rooster" is a crossword puzzle, a metonymy, and "drunk in my hometown" is Jin Fan's eagerness to seek official positions. "A few lines of wine patrol, Song Jiang's mouth is slippery, he punches his bare sleeves, and points to it, posing as a means of water margin." A few words, Song Jiang's foolishness and loyalty, Chai Jin's clever help, Li Kui jy's recklessness and frankness, Li Shishi's professional wit, etc., are all on the page.
[5] "Xijiang Moon"
I have been attacking history since I was a child, and I have the power to grow.
Like a tiger lying on a barren hill, its hidden minions endure.
It's a pity that tattooed cheeks deserve Jiangzhou.
If he had taken revenge, he would have been stained with blood at the mouth of Xunyang River.
Note: In the thirty-ninth cycle, Xunyang Building in Jiangyin, Song Dynasty wrote an anti-poem, and Liang Shanbo Dai Zong sent a fake letter. Song Jiang killed Xi, stabbed Jiangzhou to death, and went to Xunyang Building alone. "... I was drunk. I suddenly thought,' I was born in Shandong and grew up in Yuncheng, and I was born a scholar. How many Jianghu people have I met? Although I have a pseudonym, I am over 30 years old, but my name is not good and my job is not good. Instead, it's tattooed on the cheek. It deserves to be here. How can my father and brother meet in my hometown! I didn't feel the wine coming, and I was in tears. I hate and feel sad when the breeze blows my face. Suddenly I wrote a song "Xijiang Moon" ... "... this word is not so much a declaration of Sung River's resistance to the dark society where traitors are in power as a drunken expression of the general anti-government sentiment of government officials in society. Song Jiang's "hate" has no specific reference, as Huang Wenbing asked: "Who does this fellow take revenge on? "It's just a mixture of resentment, loss and anxiety. Rhetoric like" Blood "is just a kind of madness with uneven mentality, but we all like this kind of venting.
[6] "Jie Lianhuan"
Chutian vast, geese from Wan Li, suddenly surprised. Take care of yourself and want to go down to the cold pond. The grass is dry and the sand is clean, and the level is far.
If you can't write a book, just send a little miss. The dusk is empty, the smoke is ancient, and there are many sorrows!
Pick up all the reeds and have nowhere to stay. Goodbye with a sigh! They are sad and crying, and it is hard to miss Zhu Jiang. Please watch him come back in spring and draw a picture of Shuang Yan.
Note: 90 times. Song Jiang conquered Liao and returned home with a great victory. After attending the meditation in Wutai Mountain, he "looked at Tokyo from afar" and "stationed troops at Sara Ferry that night". Sung river in the account, because of lamenting the complexity of Yan Qing's shooting geese, wondered in his heart, asked someone to get a pen and paper and wrote a poem ... The word is very sad. Sung river is unhappy. "
This word is very similar to Jie Lianhuan in zhangyan:
It was very late when I was in the Chu River. I left Wan Li disappointed and suddenly surprised. Take care of yourself, want to go to the cold pond, the sand is clean and the grass is dry, and the level is far.
If you can't write a book, just send a little miss. The material is wrong, and the residual felt is covered with snow, so it is a worry.
Who pities the sadness of traveling? Nagato night silent, jinse hatred. I miss my partner. I still stayed in Lu Hua. I went before spring.
At dusk, the rain is crying, and I am afraid that I will suddenly see Guan Yu again. Not ashamed of him, Shuang Yan returned, and the curtain was half rolled.
Yu Xiangdou, a great publisher in the Ming Dynasty, said that "a scholar may not be able to do wonderful words, but a hero can do it with a lover." He thinks that this word was written by Song Jiang, which shows that he is too devoted to reading novels and too serious. But the word "heroes have lovers" is extremely accurate. Try to compare the last sentence of the two sentences. "Song Jiang" is: "At dusk, the sky is full of smoke, and there are countless sorrows and joys!" Zhang Qian is: "The material is delayed, and the residual felt is covered with snow, so people pay attention." Zhang Ci only saw loneliness and sadness, but the sadness of Song Ci became the sadness of "heroes have lovers" because of the scenes such as "empty city" and "ancient valley" that military talents paid attention to.
[7] "Hu Knock" Volume II:
One:
A bass and a treble,
The voice is loud and clear.
The air is full of power,
It's no use mentioning it.
Two:
Linglong's heart is the most empty,
This is made by good technology.
If no one picks it up,
Not famous in the end.
Note: 90 times. Sung river and others have seen the right raised, so they are ready to levy Fang La. "Song Jiang and Lu Junyi are happy at once and leave at once." Out of the city, I saw a man in the market with something in his hand, two clever sticks and a small rope tied to it. When he touched it, it rang. Song Jiang saw it, but he didn't know it, so the sergeant called the man and asked,' What is this?' The man replied,' This is nonsense. If you touch it with your hand, it will make a natural sound. "Song Jiang is a poem …" is also an expression of ambition, which contains two meanings. First, things have the desire to sing; Second, people cannot be unsupervised.
The highest sky has returned to the sky, and it's time for the detective to return to the ground.
Throughout the ages, immortals are temple delicacies, and eternal youth officials broadcast heroes.
It was thirty-six pairs when I went and eighteen pairs when I came back.
Take Wan Li Road and go home with a smile.
There are always thieves when there is no road, and it is difficult for heroes to enter and retreat.
Just because the program is in the cottage, buying a thief is the same as buying an official.
Born with it, die without regret, and be rewarded for life.
Iron horses ring at night, the moon is bright and the mysterious apes crow in autumn, and the clouds are thick.
I don't need to ask the original, but I like loyalty as a dialogue.
When you bury a jade field through the ages, you always worry about falling flowers and singing birds.
Righteousness is Lin Chong,
People are the simplest and most loyal.
Rivers and lakes are looking forward to it.
Heroes gather.
Life is sad and floating,
The rank of fame has changed.
If he was successful when he was young,
Wei Zhentai, Shandong.
Bai Mo's home, the painting boat listens to the pipa autumn water.
I want to relax my eyes and look back. I am lonely in Qi Fei.
The smoke in the camp is out of the world, and the peaks on the river are like a bun.
The bright moon disappears, and the bitter bamboo in Huang Wei is still dusk.
Beyond the clouds, the mountains are green and the water in the remote areas of the river turns silver. Faint Sha Ting, flying over several rows of seagulls and herons; You don't have much time, and you have several fishing boats. On the beach of Polygonum multiflorum, white-haired people hang down hooks; At the mouth of Huanglutan, a boy with a green bun rides a cow. The snow waves beat the sky, and the cool wind blew the water. Zixiao Peak is connected with the sky, and Pipa Pavilion faces the river bank. Surrounded by a wide space, it is exquisite. The railing is soaked in glass, and the jade floats out of the window. Lotte's voice was heavy before, and Sima shed a lot of tears.
Go to the end of the world sooner or later, and take a trip to urge you to be heavy.
Thank you for your kindness. Your loyalty is really impressive.
The hero's career has not been rewarded. Holding a three-foot Longquan sword, never stop swearing! -Shi Jin
In the education of ten thousand surnames, there is no end to three visits to the world.
I'm afraid music and rites have become commonplace and a weapon.
There are chivalrous men in Shuihu Village and cohesive heroes in Shuihu.
Precise deduction of the number of ups and downs is the work of yin and yang.
It rained all night, and the broken house was even worse. The leaky boat was blown by the wind again.
It is difficult to draw a dragon and a tiger, but it is difficult to draw a bone.
It's fate to meet thousands of miles away, but we never met.
You live in the east and I live in the west. If you have no husband, I have no wife. When I have no wife, I hesitate. When you have no husband, you are so lonely.
I would rather be an official than pursue wealth or honor. There is a king around you who can forgive and live a simple life. -Yan Qing
Don't play the piano between your knees for the time being, but read the legacy when you have time.
I often lament that the virtuous gentleman is diligent and deeply saddened by his master's debauchery.
Flat and self-respecting, chaos is nothing more than a close minister.
There are endless words about rise and fall, and mountains and rivers have bosom friends.
Taidaoheng warns letters, and the legacy of propaganda and peace can be hurt! There are strong and weak points between good and evil, and there are saints and lunatics in Kelly's thoughts.
Jingyanggang Wusong hits the tiger:
Jingyanggang is crazy against the wind, and the sunshine in Wan Li is hazy.
The dazzling sunset hangs in the forest and invades people's cold fog and sky.
Suddenly I heard a thunderbolt, and Wang Fei, the beast, came out of the mountainside.
All the elk are in a hurry.
Qinghe strong man didn't wake up, just sitting alone, busy greeting.
The tiger is hungry and looking for people up and down. It is too fierce!
Tigers come to pounce on people like mountains, and people go to meet tigers like rocks.
When the arm and wrist fell, the cannon fell, and the minions climbed into a mud pit.
Fists and toes are like raindrops, dripping scarlet dye from both hands.
Blood and rain filled the pine forest and scattered the mountains.
Close up, more than enough, far away, awesome.
My body is covered with weeds, and my eyes are closed without flashing.