Year: Song Author: Gu Nizi
Go to Guo Shili, wander around and avoid the world.
Replace the crane with a white ox cart.
Every grass and tree is hidden in your house, and the incense lamp is an ancient Buddhist.
How many beautiful scenery, infinite brilliance.
Looking for new eyes in spring, tea should sprout.
Far away, I know that on the blue rock, I raise my hand to brush away the haze.
Man Jiang hong San hong Jing Jian
Year: Song Author: Liu Kezhuang
The path is red, and children throw pebbles. Knowing that the canal is, the fairy family changes, and the Buddhist family is empty. There is no reason for young women not to work hard. Zigu is already fascinated. But this pair, flying butterflies among the empty branches, are flying and resting.
The number of whales is decreasing, and the pony is worried. I regret what I have done. Full of new tunes, playing clouds and musical instruments. As his red leaves float, depression becomes a green country. I remember climbing the bridge and the pool, leaving no trace.
Seven-leaf wood in Dingli Garden
Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu
Elodo Jammu, the old name of Shalo.
It is common in Buddhism that it is appropriate to be born in the moon palace.
Buckle build by laying bricks or stones Yin paving static, empty hall son fall.
The night wind is suspicious of rain, and the morning dew is dazzling.
The king of chariots and horses is prosperous, and the tower is full of Fan Yuhong.
Only those who should be quiet are happy, and sometimes they listen to wild birds.
Nian Nujiao Lao Bai Shou "
Year: Song Author: Liu Kezhuang
I am old, my head is white, and I am still playing, wasting my nursery. Food and beverage have fallen behind, and Li Sao has risen again. Wild incense, deep yellow and light white, occupies the west wind. Two butterflies flew in. They wanted to circle the cluster and then stopped. Try to explain the poverty and equality of plum blossom. Buddha said that the golden world of the heavens is not necessarily solemn. Shang Yang's spirit is equal. He will make friends with lyna, and he will have a good relationship with his son. Under the fence slope, a cup of chat is as cold as ice.
Fishermen's pride in western music
Year: Yuan Author:
It is said that there is no end to happiness in the west. Three sages and ten saints live together. I'm so sorry for Amitabha. Long-term participation in school. Sichuan flows to the sea, and the dust becomes mountains. Buddha nature is like jade. It must be carved by skilled craftsmen. All saints are made by heart. It's hard to describe. Huatai's throne is beaded.