—— (Tang) Li Shangyin's spring silkworms will weave until they die, and tears will run out every night.

Xu Yanbo, in my heart forever

I'm looking for a gold keeper, and I'm worried about my mistress.

Dust gives birth to half a couch, and tidbits fall off the plane.

The warm silkworm lies at the beginning, and the nest is faint.

The spring breeze is coming to an end, and I am crying for clothes.

Zhang Ji of abandoned house

Huma collapsed all over the building, and everyone avoided chaos and lived in empty houses.

On the edge of the house, the green mulberries are shrouded in thousands of flowers, and the wild leaves are still cocooned.

The yellowbird brought the grass into the nest, and it was getting late.

When Xiaomi was buried in the ground, the hungry soldiers dug up the soil and turned it over.

Owls foster children in the courtyard trees, and the curved walls and empty houses are full of whirlwinds.

It is only the government that decides how many people will return to the mainland.

Jiangcun xingzhangji

The water depth in Nantang is all asparagus, and growing rice in the field is not a boundary.

The phosphorus in the farm is at the bottom of the water, and the jacket is half stained with mud in the reeds.

The desert sand in the field has become a house, and when it comes back, it is a cow, staying alone.

The flooded hands and feet are covered with sores and the mountains fly around.

Mulberry is going to sleep again, but my mother-in-law won't go to the fields when picking mulberry.

The hot and dry weather in the south of the Yangtze River is poisonous, and the seedlings move brightly in the rain.

A year's practice is long and hard, and every family has to compete with God.

Zhang Ji, who was sent to Guizhou for medical treatment.

Passing through Xiangtan, you can explore all the wonders.

Shacheng is one hundred miles north and nine miles south.

There are many laurel trees on the land, and silkworms have been raised.

Listening to songs like songs, familiar with local conditions and customs.

Li He's Thirteen Poems of South Garden

The flowers and grass in his eyes are all in bloom, and Xiao Bai's red cheeks are Yue Nv.

Poor sunset fragrance, marriage and spring breeze do not need media.

Gongbei is full of Xiao Qi, and Huang Sang drinks dew curtains.

The long-waisted healthy woman secretly climbed and broke, and fed the eight cocoons to the king of Wu.

The silk in the bamboo picks up the net car, and the green cicada basks alone.

Peach gum welcomes summer fragrance and amber, and the more you teach yourself, the more you can grow melons.

Thirty is not more than twenty, and I eat food with an empty stomach during the day.

The old people at the bridge mourned each other because they left a book by Tao Rong.

Why didn't the great man take weapons to collect the fifty States of the mountain?

If you are a scholar Wan Huhou, please go to Lingyange temporarily.

Looking for a chapter to extract a sentence, Xiao Yue hangs a jade bow as a curtain.

I don't see the three seas every year, and the article cries autumn wind.

Qin Long's prison is sad and empty, and Manqian's humor takes its place.

See buy Ruoyexi water sword, the Ming Dynasty returned to apes.

When milk is swallowed at the beginning of spring water, wasps fly home with small tails.

The window contains far color, and the fish hold the incense hook near the Rocky Mountain.

Spring sand is soft and Yuanyang is warm, and the shore is late.

Pour wine on the pepper leaves in Mulan, and pick up the seeds of diamond silk when you are sick.

Let's remember Cai Yong today, but we have no intention of cutting songs and lying in the spring breeze.

There is a bamboo book in Shennan, which always goes to Xitou to catch Weng.

Long Taniguchi leans against home, and the day is Qianfeng Old Cui Hua.

Walking with rattan shoes, quarrying honey, holding moss and planting flowers.

Songxi black water dragon egg, Guidong old horse tooth.

Who sent Qing Yu to cut the road, and let that piece of dyed sunrise go light?

The grove is open to the path, and the long night smoke is wet.

Liu Hua surprised the snow pool, and the wheat rain rose to the stream field.

The ancient temples are sparse, and the distant haze breaks the moon.

The sand head knocks on Shi Huo, and the bamboo pole burns the fishing boat.

Li He and Zhang Dache gave poems after drinking.

Zhang Lang is thirty-eight years old, and heaven sends poems and paintings like bones.

Who is the leader? The princess sent fish.

Taihang grass is covered with a white shirt, and the chapters in the box are as dense as silkworms.

Jinmen Shiting knows that you have it, and the smell of chicken will be curbed sooner or later.

Longxi Changji ruined the guests, and the bar felt narrow in the middle.

Ge Yi broke Zhao and recited poems all night.

Li He, mixed feelings.

Hepu has no pearls, Longzhou has no slaves.

Know the power of nature, don't give it to the monarch.

Wu silkworm began to creep before Vietnamese women knitted.

The magistrate rode on a horse, hideous, with a purple beard.

On a board in your arms, there are several lines of books on it.

If you don't make a gentleman angry, you can't find a job.

Yuefu obeys the county magistrate, and Sonya is still young.

I waited until spring and threw away the silk cart.

The more a woman talks, the more her sister-in-law talks.

The magistrate stepped on the rice and the bookkeeper returned to the DPRK.

Qi Jun has no youth, and Japanese cars will not survive.

I am waiting for you, but I leave you a star.

The tomb of Doumen Jiasheng has been flying for a long time.

Cold food shakes the sky, and anger lasts a long time.

There are twelve emperors in Huang Han, and only the emperor is called Ruizhe.

Overnight, the letter will stand upright and civilization will never stop.

How sad Nanshan is, ghost rain scattered grass.

In the middle of the night in Chang 'an, several people are getting old before the wind.

Dull dusk path, curly green oak road.

In the afternoon, there is no shadow on the tree, only one mountain is white.

Lacquer torches welcome people, fireflies disturb you.

The stars are shining everywhere, and everything knows.

You have to support yourself, and you have to go out.

Junping did not object for a long time, Compaq took the national road.

I don't know what to think, there are a thousand words.

The autumn waters in Shi Gen are bright, and the grass is thin on the rocky shore.

The smell of the wild bamboo leaves is thick.

When Cen Zhongyue returns, the toad hangs in the air.

Gui Lu made fun of Xian E and the clouds under the starry sky.

The bleak gardenia falls, and the mountain cries.

And Zhang Zhongwei, the book case will be rotten.

Li He in Spring

Zhucheng is even more leaky in spring, and the light and wind urge the orchid to blow the small hall.

The grass is as thin as a comb, and the willow is as long as a line.

Roll clothes Qin Di, sweep powder Zhao Yan.

Daily painting screen, recommended bees.

Pingyang Flower Wharf, Heyang Flower County.

The more women support machines, the more silkworms make cocoons.

Diamond lace, lotus pond oblique fan.

There is love in Jiangnan, but there is no hate in Saibei.

"Harmony lyrics? Li Bai didn't cross the river

The Yellow River comes to Kunlun in the west, and Wan Li touches Longmen.

The stormy waves, Yao asked, Dayu cares about the rivers, and his children cry but don't peep at home.

Killing the raging flood, Kyushu began to silkworm hemp.

Its harm is to go.

Lost in the sand, I am crazy and stupid.

The morning runoff is ridiculous, others stop at their wives, and men don't cross the river.

Tigers can fight, rivers can't rely on them, male fruit drowns into the sea, and long whales have white teeth like snow-capped mountains.

When it is made public, the bones are hanging in the meantime, and it' s sad to not return.

"Harmony lyrics? Li Bai and Shang Mo sing.

Qiaodong beauty, spring is the time for silkworms to do it.

Suddenly, a five-member galloped past here, and his horse was decorated with splendor and gold.

I don't know which son came to make fun of Mulberry.

Mulberry's man is Qin Luofu, and her beauty is famous all over the city.

The green mulberry reflects her white and slender hands, and she is picking mulberry in the corner of Beijing.

A high official like the king can't touch her, let alone Hu Qiu.

Knowing that she loves green grass, Mingfeng lives on green trees.

She has a favorite in her heart, only blaming others for being stupid and not knowing that she has entrusted it to others.

Let them wait from the white sky until dusk and stop the car.

"Harmony lyrics? Li Bai, a difficult scholar in Shu Dao

Alas, drama is dangerous! It's hard to get through the Shu Road, and it's hard to get to the sky.

Until the two rulers of this area forced their way through in the foggy age.

Forty-eight thousand years have passed and it has something to do with Qin Sai.

And Dabaishan, to the west, still has only one bird path, all the way to the peak of Emei.

It was once broken by an earthquake, and some brave people lost it, only completing the stone steps leading to heaven.

On the high flag, six dragons drive the sun, and far below, the river lashes its twisted channel.

This height is difficult for even yellow cranes to climb, because apes are eager to climb.

The Green Mud Mountain is made up of many circles. For every hundred steps, we have to turn nine times in the middle of its mound.

Panting, we passed Orion, passed Jingxing, and then fell to the ground with our arms folded and groaned.

We wonder if this road to the west will never end, and the terrible road ahead is getting darker and darker, even darker.

But when I saw the sad bird dead wood, the male bird flew around the forest, calling for the female bird.

Jathyapple, what comes to us is the melancholy voice of Du Fu, a sad empty mountain.

It's hard to get through the Shu Road, and it's hard to get to the sky, and it turns pale when you smell it.

The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven, and the withered pine trees hang low on the cliff surface.

The rapids are swift, the waterfalls are loud, and the cliffs become valleys.

If the risk is the same, people from afar will come for nothing! Although the pass of the watchtower is strong and steep, one person guards it and ten thousand people can't beat it.

What if he is not loyal, but a wolf to his companions? .

There are hungry tigers in the daytime, and there are poisonous reptiles at night. Their teeth and fangs are ready to kill people like hemp.

Although the Silk City is beautiful, I'd rather go home soon.

The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky, and it is difficult to squint at the west.

"Harmony lyrics? Four songs at midnight? Haruka, Li Bai

Lovely reed flowers in the west, picking mulberry leaves by the water.

She stretched out her white hand among the green branches, and the golden sunshine dyed her rosy robe red.

My silkworm is hungry. I can't stay. Don't stay with your five-horse carriage. I pray.

Li Bai and Gong Wu both crossed the river.

The Yellow River comes to Kunlun in the west, roaring Wan Li and touching Longmen.

The waves are terrible, Yao Zihao.

Dayu cares about all the rivers, but he doesn't peek at home when he cries.

Killing the raging flood, Kyushu began to silkworm hemp.

The downside is that you can't do anything about it.

Crazy, want to laugh at it in the morning.

Others do not hesitate to stop their wives, and the public has no difficulty crossing the river.

Tigers can fight, rivers are difficult to rely on, and men drown and flow to the sea.

There are white-toothed whales, and if they are snow-capped mountains, they will not be returned.

Li Bai in Shu Dao Nan

Alas, the drama is in jeopardy, and such a trip is more difficult than climbing the blue sky.

Until the two rulers of this area forced their way through in the foggy age.

Forty-eight thousand years have passed. Don't talk to Qin Sai.

In Dabaishan, to the west, there is still only one bird path that can cross Emei.

Once it was broken by an earthquake, some brave people lost it, and then the ladder stone pile was hooked.

On the high flag, six dragons drive the sun, and far below, the river lashes its twisted channel.

Such a height is difficult for a yellow crane, poor monkey, they only have claws to use.

The Green Mud Mountain is made up of many circles. For every hundred steps, we have to turn nine times in the middle of its mound.

Panting, we passed Orion, passed Jingxing, and then fell to the ground with our arms folded and groaned.

We wonder if this road to the west will never end, and the terrible road ahead is getting darker and darker, even darker.

Nothing can be heard except the cries of birds surrounded by ancient forests. The male bird rotates smoothly and follows the female bird.

Jathyapple, what comes to us is the melancholy voice of Du Fu, a sad empty mountain.

This kind of trip is more difficult than climbing the blue sky, and even hearing it will make people pale.

The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven, and the withered pine trees hang low on the cliff surface.

One thousand waterfalls rushed forward one after another, sending out the thunder of rotating stones in ten thousand valleys.

You have come a long way in the face of many dangers.

Although the pass of the watchtower is strong and steep, one person guards it and ten thousand people can't beat it.

What if he is not loyal, but a wolf to his companions? .

There are scary hungry tigers during the day and poisonous reptiles at night.

With their teeth and fangs, they kill like hemp.

Although the Silk City is beautiful, I'd rather go home soon.

Such a trip is more difficult than climbing into the blue sky and looking sideways at the west for a long time.

Li Bai and Shang Mo sing.

Qiaodong beauty, spring is the time for silkworms to do it.

Suddenly, a five-member galloped past here, and his horse was decorated with splendor and gold.

I don't know which son came to make fun of Mulberry.

Mulberry's man is Qin Luofu, and her beauty is famous all over the city.

The green mulberry reflects her white and slender hands, and she is picking mulberry in the corner of Beijing.

A high official like the king can't touch her, let alone Hu Qiu.

Knowing that she loves green grass, Mingfeng lives on green trees.

She has a favorite in her heart, only blaming others for being stupid and not knowing that she has entrusted it to others.

Let them wait from the white sky until dusk and stop the car.

Midnight Wu Ge? Haruka, Li Bai

Lovely reed flowers in the west, picking mulberry leaves by the water.

She stretched out her white hand among the green branches, and the golden sunshine dyed her rosy robe red.

My silkworm is hungry. I can't stay. Don't stay with your five-horse carriage. I pray.

Li Bai, Sun Yixing's gift of dedication

The son of heaven thinks that Mao zai, heaven supports talent.

Lang ran clear autumn moon, reflecting five sets alone.

Put pen to paper to embroider, wield a knife to shake the wind and thunder.

Although it is a hundred miles, Peng Heng looks at three.

Food returns to foreign affairs, and the piano hall opens the mountain.

The green water is quiet, and the white clouds sometimes come.

The river is rich in algae, and Pengze is famous for its cups.

What you hate but can't see is like looking back.

Yuan evil was terrible in those days, and people were exhausted.

There is no live scale in Sichuan, and it is a rare old man.

Swear to be ashamed of snow, and you will run to Wanling Road.

Subfacies elements are heavy, and the blade should be mulberry forest.

It's exciting to sit alone. God has melted.

String songs are fresh and rational, and the music is intoxicating.

If the government kills the horse, the bird will return.

Pot pulp is waiting for you, get together and dance and sing.

The farmer abandoned the bamboo hat and the silkworm girl lost her tassel.

Smile and congratulate each other, and you will know how much you love.

I heard from my career that you are the best.

It is a state of harmony, which is famous beyond the Three Rivers.

Magnificent festivals pass through the clouds and the square is as big as it is.

Can change customs, warm and hospitable.

One day, I will travel, so I will come to Yan Guang.

Li Bai, a gift from my brother.

Chu people don't know the phoenix, and they ask for pheasants at a high price.

I came here today, but I feel lost.

Pretend to be the north of Qiyuan, long away from Xianyang West.

The wind is falling, the sun is gone, the knot is changing and the birds are singing.

The peaches and plums are not in bloom, and the secluded gate is not in bloom.

Every time a gentleman sends a calyx, if it is in harmony with Qingyun.

And mulberry leaves are green, and spring silkworms are in the boudoir.

At sunrise, azaleas sing, and there is farming at home.

Ancient jade is short of soil, who is East?

It's raining heavily in Fu Shuo, and public transportation has put up a ladder.

The matter of strong honor has not stopped, and the gentleman is sad.

If you report to the country for a long time, you will be ashamed of success.

I have no reason to tell the Lord, and the rod will still sting.

He came to me in 2000 and learned that I was climbing the west.

Li Bai's Letter to Two Children in East Road

Mulberry leaves in Wu area are green, and silkworms in Wu area have fallen asleep.

My family sent it to Donglu. Who grows turtle fields?

In spring, I won't be able to farm, and I will have to consider whether I can go by boat.

The south wind blew my homesickness and landed at the door of the hotel in my hometown.

There is a peach tree in the east of the building, and its branches are covered with smoke.

This peach tree was planted when I left. It has been three years.

The peach tree is as tall as the restaurant now, but I still went there and never came back.

My Nv Jiao's name is Pingyang, and my hand is folded on the side plate of the peach tree when I go home.

Peach blossom can't see his father's face, and tears are pouring down his face.

My child's name is Qin Bo, and he is as tall as his sister.

Under the double-row peach trees, whoever caresses his back will feel pity.

I feel anxious at the thought of this place.

Tear off a piece of silk and write down the distant heart, as if I had returned to Hanyang Sichuan.

Li Bai, send friends to Shu

It is said that the road from here to Shudu is rugged and difficult.

The cliff rises abruptly from the face of the human face, and the qi rises with the rise of the horse's head.

Flowers-like trees cover the path of Qin Ruchuan, the river that flows around the river, and the capital of Shu.

Your advance and retreat have been decided, and you won't be asked about the good Kun Pei.