Bury the hazel tree and keep my chastity alone.
There is Hsinchu on the south slope, whose leaves are He Qingqing.
In the right place is a gentleman's name.
2, the title [Ming] Xu and bamboo are together, not the same.
The incense is not far away, and chatting is to attract the breeze.
3, Lanzhu articles [Ming] Zhang Ninglan made deep valleys and built Maolin.
The roots are even, and the fragrance is fragrant and turbid.
Every time is bitter, it's getting late, and frost and snow invade each other.
Be ashamed of Tao Liyan, and cherish the heart of stone as soon as possible.
Fortunately, it is safe for me to sit on my violin.
4, painting [Ming] Liu Heqing white clouds wet, Xiang Yu and tears.
I hope my husband won't return it, but no one has found Zhu Pei.
In autumn, there are many blue skies and Leng Yue, and thousands of miles of caves pass through Bai Bo.
Please don't sing the song "Bamboo Branches", water is far away and mountains are long.
5, mountain temple dharma monk drawing [Tang] Mou Rongou came to the top of the world, and the mountain monk pen was the most work.
The green path is getting longer and longer, the Yuanhu Lake is here, and the purple spring is empty in autumn.
From the shadow of flowers to the Xiangjiang River, Pei Xiang was born with a downward trend.
You don't have to go to get married, but forget the machine and draw a picture.
6. "Orchid Bamboo Map" was presented to Su Ming Xue Susu, who painted a pair of green bamboo orchids, accompanied by a window.
I know you won the Emei show. I used to be in Jinjiang.
7. The title of Ma Ji scroll [Ming] Wang Ying counts jade branches, and the ice bay is Xiangjiang River Qu.
It can make Xiang Ling look away from the soul, and Yao She resents Qiu Qing.
The moon is hard to stay, and the red candle is sad.
Ink flowers turn into Qinhuai clouds, and they still come and go.
8. I often go to Zhu Lan and collect poems every night. Whole poem:
[Ming] Ma Xianglan's sick bones didn't last long, but Wang Sheng once felt pity.
I always go to Zhu Lan and collect poems every night.
Cold rain and three rivers believe, and autumn wind sleeps all night.
There is nothing wrong with the boudoir, and I hope to return to the boat all day long.
9. The mountains and rivers on the river bank are crying, and the orchids in the pen show spirit. Whole poem:
Mourning of Zen Master Yunquan [Song] It's useless to explain Haiman's Zen, and it's useless to look down on apple blossoms.
I also know Bai Bi Huang Jingui, who is as poor as a church mouse.
The mountains and rivers on the bank of the river cry, and the blue bamboo in the pen shows spirit.
Now that the clouds have gone in spring, it's light and dusty.
10, the picture of Zi Ang is given by Mo Zhiguan [Ming]. Chen Lian meets Xi Xiang 'an, and threading is especially suitable for Jiang Gan.
Spirit rain zi moss stone, breeze turn to worship.
Looking at beauty, I wait for it, lean on it and sigh forever.
I am disappointed that Wang Sun is gone forever, and I will mourn for time.