It's not my pleasure to be from birds, and it's not good to dream about fields. Looking at the city at the end of the year makes you homesick.
There are a few officials and officials, and they ride well. Shilujin Zhang Gui, officer Cao shogunate.
Follow the time to kill, and fly the blade to cut fresh. Ten-mile hotel, calling for a prostitute feast.
On the day when the high standard falls, the smoke is scattered in Pingchu. What do you mean by crazy singers? I'm also in business.
Volume 159_2 "Boarding a lonely island in the middle of the river, giving it to Mr. Baiyun Wang Jiong" Meng Haoran
The clear water is long, and the water falls on the sand island. Back to the pool, the stone is deep, and the green shore is close.
Jiao Ren is invisible, and the fisherman's song is self-escape. When I remember saying goodbye to you, I went boating like yesterday.
The setting sun shines, and sitting in the middle is not one. Looking south at Lumen Mountain, I hate it when I come back.
Volume 159_3 "Sick in Late Spring and Send Zhang Ba" Meng Haoran
It will be late in the spring in Nanmo, and the north window is still ill. If you don't swim in the forest garden for a long time, the vegetation will flourish.
Narrow flowers blind fans, idle Ting Chu sweep clean. Cuiyu plays the orchid, and the scales move the lotus handle.
Read my life well, Jiang Xiang is far away from politics. Yunshan blocks dreams and sings.
What's the point of singing? We hate parting. Everyone in the world is self-flattering, and the customs are few and far between.
Jia Yi is empty and carefree, and An Ren is anxious for silk. Every time you pay attention to distant feelings, you will rush to the west.
I'm always afraid to fill the ravine, and there is no reason to vibrate the feather instrument. If you have a life, you want to push it to the theory.
Volume 159_4 "on Climbing Orchid Mountain in the Autumn to Zhang" Meng Haoran
In the face of the mountain ridge white yun qi fufeifei, I this hermit can enjoy the taste. Try to climb the mountain on the other side, and your heart will fly away.
Sorrow is often the mood of the dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of the autumn. Visitors to the village on the hill, walk through the beach and sit at the ferry rest and rest.
There are trees at the horizon like a row of grasses, the river is like a moon. I hope that you will come and meet me, bringing a basket of wine, * * * Drunk Double Ninth Festival.
Volume 159_5 "Going to the Gorge to Send My Brother" Meng Haoran
I used to study behind closed doors with my children. I have never risked turbulence, so I don't care about it.
Since then, it has been difficult to talk about hard work. Travel disadvantages, digging Yu Gongcun.
The wall stands tall and steep, and it flows like a river. I've been here for a few nights, and I've never heard of apes.
When you fall in love, you lose your dream in the boat. Tears touch the Moon Gorge, and my heart breaks.
It is difficult to gather from the broad stars, and the autumn dew is already numerous. Because you went to South Chu, this book shows your hometown.
Volume 159_6 "Traveling in the lake, sending it to Yan Jiusi for protection" Meng Haoran
Gui shui tong Bai yue, the boat period dawn. Jingyun is covered with three buses, but I can't see my home in the evening.
Xiang Wang dreams of rain, and talented people fall to Changsha. Changsha forgives the furuncle, and Hu is suffering.
I miss you for a long time, and I am willing to meet you. There is no reason to meet you, but it will increase your worries.
Qing apes don't listen, and they flow down the moon in Hunan.
Volume 159_7 "The levee line sends seven thousand" Meng Haoran
At the levee, the horses and chariots rush together. Spring grass grows every year, and it's February and March.
The prince and grandson are playing with pearls, and the women are admiring their socks. Join hands today, who will Jiang Hua send?
Volume 159_8 "Returning to Hannan Garden in midsummer, sending it to the old city of Beijing" Meng Haoran
After reading the biography of Gao Shi, Tao Zhengjun is the best. I am fond of rural life, and I call myself the Emperor of Xi.
What to reply to, the habitat is interested. Middle-aged abandoned hills and valleys, traveling abroad.
Loyalty wants to serve the wise Lord, and filial piety serves the old relatives. Returning to summer, ploughing crops is not as good as spring.
Fan pillow under the north window, Caizhi Nanjianbin. Because of the sound of thanks, I admire Ying Yang Zhen.
Volume 159_9 "titled Yunmen Mountain, sent to the residence of Cao and Xu in Yuefu" Meng Haoran.
I am suitable for all kinds of things, and I dream of being happy. I've been alone for a long time, but I'm here to swim freely.
Tailing ridge practices the stone, and Yexi runs back to the forest. Give up the boat and enter the fragrant world, and go to the pavilion to rest on the sandalwood.
Sunny mountain is near Qin Wang, and the mirror lake in spring is wide. It's futile to be humble when you are far away from home.
The white clouds are stagnant, and the sea is coming to see. At the end of the old country, good friends are at the end of the dynasty.
When will Chiertong join hands?
Volume 159_ 10 "Stay in Yangzijin and send it to Liu Hermit in Changshan, Runzhou" Meng Haoran.
Thinking in Jianye, I want to go deep into the river. At Wangjingkou in the evening, the smoke waves worry about my heart.
My heart is in Maoshan Cave, and my eyes are extremely maple trees. If you don't see a small star, the stars will frost and sing at night.
Volume 159_ 1 1 "Book Huai Yi Jing Yi Tong Hao" Meng Haoran
Wei Xian came from Zou Lu, and his family background emphasized Confucianism. Poetry and rites attack the legacy, and they tend to bow to the court.
Day and night are often self-reliant, and the words are quite good. Thirty is established, but it doesn't make sense.
Kindness to the old, joy and fear in deep concern. Crisp is not enough, and the evening is empty.
Hold the whip and admire the master, and hold the Mao Gong. Grateful to play the crown, Ann can keep solid poverty.
When you tell your confidant, you will stab the bandits and ask for help. Qin Chumiao divorced, and when will it be the same?
Volume 159_ 12 "Master Huan Shan Yi Zhan" Meng Haoran
Young people have no physiology and often want to see this body. The heart and soul are rare, and the ruggedness is mostly in the dust.
In the evening, I return to the old valley, even with my neighbors. Guided by subtle methods, it is a clean cause.
Worrying about the industry, the mountains and forests turn to yin. When the morning comes to ask questions, the evening words are halal.
Mo Miao called the ancient and unique, and his ci was amazing. The meditation room is closed and quiet, and the anthers continue in winter and spring.
Pingshi borrows the piano and inkstone, and falls into the spring to sprinkle clothes towels. If you want to know the meaning of darkness, the seagulls will be tamed in the morning and evening.
Volume 159_ 13 "in Summer at the South Pavilion Thinking of Xin" Meng Haoran
The shadow of the mountain rose suddenly, and the moon in the pond rose slowly from the east. With her hair hanging in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in the quiet and spacious place.
Waves of evening breeze sent to the fragrance of lotus, the dew from the bamboo leaves to send a crisp sound. I thought I would like to make a song and make a song, and I only hate my friends in front of me.
Regrets the night, the memory of old friends, all night in the dream also hard to miss.
Volume 159_ 14 "I am pregnant under the autumn night and the moon" Meng Haoran
The moon is hanging in the autumn sky, and the brilliance is wet. Surprised magpie perched undecided, flying fireflies rolled in.
The courtyard is cold and the shadows are sparse, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ritual? Look at the sky and stand.
Volume 159_ 15 "Stay on the rooftop and leave Li's main book in Lin 'an" Meng Haoran
Zhi Ji Jun is still living, but I am not a melon. Thinking of leaving is the first thing in summer, and wandering refers to inflammatory people.
Rivers and seas are not lost, and the countryside is lost. The mountain is set early, and the fishing pool is also small.
Generally follow the waves, and do whatever you want. Therefore, the forest is far away, and the trees are sitting in a row.
The feather man was in Danqiu, and I have since passed away.
Volume 159_ 16 "Send Ding Dafeng Jinshi to Ju, present Zhang Jiuling" Meng Haoran.
My view of emu fu, your negative Wang Zuocai. I'm sorry I didn't have any money, but I came back ten days ago.
Abandon the old country garden, and the wings will be destroyed. An old friend is in office now, so it's not too late to return.
Volume 159_ 17 "Send Wu Yue to visit Shaoyang" Meng Haoran
Five colors pity Feng Chu, South phies partridge. When Chu people don't know each other, where can they ask for a chair?
Going to a thousand miles a day, a corner of the sky. An Neng and a Fen, but the gun elm.
Volume 159_ 18 "Shen Tu Shaofu, Zhang Zhuben, Shuyue Liubie County" Meng Haoran
Chaocheng Bianhe River, and Xixi Qiaoxian County. Fortunately, the west wind blows, and I have to meet with my old friends.
You learn from Mei Fuyin, and I learn from Bo Luan Mai. After parting, you can miss each other, and the clouds are in the Wu hui.
Volume 159_ 19 "Send Chen Qi to the Western Army" Meng Haoran
I looked at some extraordinary people, and was Entanglement by the little things at hand. You have great ambitions, and your civil and military talents have been delayed for many years.
Heard that the border had an enemy invasion, and immediately went to the military to compete in the race. I will seek fame in the capital, when will you return to victory?
Volume 159_20 "Send it from my brother to find it later" Meng Haoran
The high wind blew the sail, and Shu Er disappeared into the air. Thousands of miles in a moment, the three rivers sit in the air.
Always * * * pleasure, day after day into the Chu Yue. The feathers are more scattered, and no one can be shocked.
Volume 159_2 1 "It's not as good as sending Xin Dazhi to Ezhu" Meng Haoran.
Seeing you off and not seeing each other, I am sad at sunset. Pei Hui over the river, lost in the horizon.
The county passes through Fan Deng, and the mountains and rivers enter Song You. The bulun goes away, but the stone path lingers.
Volume 159_22 "Don't flow people on the river" Meng Haoran
I'm a foreigner, and I live in exile every time I meet you. Fly away from the Yellow Crane Tower and live in Cangwuye.
The courier went by the clouds and slipped down the sail. I don't know when to leave now.
Volume 159_23 "Banquet and Package Two-in-One House" Meng Haoran
Living in seclusion, the pillow is clear, and the big field is connected to the left and right. There are no miscellaneous guests in the door, and there are many elderly people in the rut.
It's midsummer, and the scenery is natural and unrestrained. On the fifth day, I rested and went home, carrying each other under the bamboo forest.
Open your mind and have fun, but you can't stop drinking. The smoke is a bird fan, and the rest will be returned to the white society.
Volume 159_24 "Banquet with Wang Changling Wang Daoshi Room" Meng Haoran
Returning to lie in the green hills, I often sleepwalk in the capital. There are proud officials in the lacquer garden, so it's good to say hello.
Book the immortal, draw a picture of mountains and seas. When I think about it, I feel like I'm in a kettle.
Volume 159_25 "Xiangyang public house drinking" Meng Haoran
Beautiful sunset and rich spring scenery. If you want to find stay for a long time, there is no narrow ramp.
Qi swept through the dragon beard, and the fragrant cup floated agate. The northern forest accumulates trees, and the southern pool gives birth to other islands.
Hand-plucked golden cuihua, heart-fascinated jade red grass. Laugh and talk about six meanings, and talk about three things.
The seat was not surprised by Chen Zi, but the door was also swept by Wei Gong. Honor and disgrace should be inseparable, and pleasure should be guaranteed.
Volume 159_26 "Looking for a Master in Xiangshan Zhan" Meng Haoran
Visit the famous mountains in the DPRK, and the mountains are far away in the sky. The atmosphere is a hundred miles long, and the day begins.
The staff tries to find an old friend, and the whip is untied to stop riding. Shimen is extremely dangerous, and the path turns to Senjia.
The couple are happy to meet, and they talk about it. I've been longing for truth all my life, and I've been exploring strangeness every day.
The wild old man entered the field, and the mountain monk returned to the temple at dusk. The pine spring is full of sounds, and the moss wall is old-fashioned.
Taniguchi smells the bell, and Duan Lin knows the aroma. I am willing to vote for this mountain, and my life experience is abandoned.
Volume 159_27 "In yunmen temple's West 67 Li, Wen Fu Gong Lan Ruo is the most secluded and goes with Xue Ba" Meng Haoran.
It is said that to be a fan, every child is also in the wild. Make friends with pines and cypresses, and ask for Lan Ruo.
A stream is bad for a boat, and a strange stone often scares a horse. Those who live in the most secluded place and live in peace.
Clouds rise in the corner, and the sky falls under the steps. No matter what the master hears, I have given up my thoughts on dust.
Four Zen Buddhism is true, but everything is false. May the nectar be moistened and the wind be sprinkled with joy.
If you rely on the mountain gate, who can be efficient?
Volume 159_28 Meng Haoran, "Watching Tongbai on the Tiantai"
Sailing on the sea, sailing on the cloud island at night. Myanmar is interested in Cangzhou, and it is good to love Chicheng.
Discussion on how to practice the moss and stop talking. Rest in the shade, rest in the cypress, and pick and cultivate the grass.
The crane is clear and dewy, and the cock crows early. I am willing to talk about it and worry about it from now on.
Gao bu ling si Ming, Xuan trace three old people. If you are interested in traveling far away, you will learn from others and live a long life.
Looking at the three mountains every day, the clouds are vast and empty.
Volume 159_29 "Xian Tan Zuo" Meng Haoran
The stone pool is close to the beach, and the sand bank is small. If you try to fish with a bamboo pole, you will get a bad head.
Beauty is better than gold, but delicate hands are red and fresh. Because of Lu Xie's civil history, there is no way to spread the soup.
Volume 159_30 "The title ends with the empty house of Nancuiwei Temple" Meng Haoran
Cuiwei ends in Nanli, so it is advisable to shine after the rain. After a long retreat, I was stunned.
When you build a secluded room, you will know that quietness is wonderful. Although Confucianism and Taoism are different, Yunlin is quite in tune.
The two hearts are happy, and Bi Jing laughs and laughs. When you sleep in the high window, you will see the distant mountains burning.
Remembering the Chicheng symbol, but also remembering Linhai Jiao. There is a voiceless sound in the wind spring, so why Su Menxiao?
Volume 159_3 1 Meng Haoran, a boat in Hanzhong in early spring
At the foot of Yanggong Xianshan Mountain, the goddess Han Gaoqu. The snow stopped and the ice reopened, and the spring pool was green.
Boats travel freely, and there is no end to exploration and play. Wave shadows shake prostitutes, and sand shines one by one.
Pour a cup of fish and birds drunk, and the sentence continues. A good meeting is hard to meet again, and it is necessary to hold a candle in the day.
Volume 159_32, "I'm a homestay teacher, but it's too late." Meng Haoran
The setting sun crossed the mountains in the west, and the valley of Qian shan was suddenly dark and quiet. The moon in the tsukiteru pine is even more refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.
The firewood in the mountains was almost gone, and the birds had just returned to their resting place. Ding agreed to stay in the temple tonight, playing the zither alone in the mountain road.
Volume 159_33 "boating in Yexi" Meng Haoran
The scenery is clear and bright, and it is light and radiant. Clarify the things in love the water, what can you do if you are in the pan?
White-headed fishing Weng, new makeup girl. Look at each other like acquaintances, but you can't speak.
Volume 159_34 "Looking at Lushan Mountain in Pengli Lake" Meng Haoran
Too empty gives birth to a halo, and the boat knows the wind. Hang the seats and wait for the morning hair, and it will be full of lakes.
See Kuang Fu in the middle stream and press Jiujiang Xiong. 咘咘 咘 咘 咘 咘 咘 咘 咘 咘 咘 咘 咘 咘 咘 咘 咘 咘 咘 咘 咘 咘 咘
On the first day of the incense burner, waterfalls spray Hong Chen. For a long time, I want to chase Shangzi, and I am pregnant with Yuangong.
I'm limited to service, and I don't have time to bow. Huaihai will be halfway, and the stars will be poor at the age of frost.
Send a message to those who live in the rock, and you will come when you are interested.
Volume 159_35 "Denglumen Mountain" Meng Haoran
In the morning, with interest, the boat crossed the Han river around the xian hills. The waterfowl of the bar can be identified at close range, and the trees at the water's edge cannot be distinguished.
The boat leisurely came to the deer gate mountain, the sun was bright, making shan LAN pale. The pool of water between the rocks is winding and winding, and the boat is often circuitous around.
I heard that pang degong had been here, and that the mountains had not been returned to the mountains. The mountain stream is suitable for the growth of ganoderma lucidum atractylodes, stone bed filled with thick moss.
Deeply grateful to this Xiangyang old man, the mooring rope up to climb up. The remains of the reclusive world can still be found, the chaosu style has been far away from the world.
Accompanied by the white clouds do not know when to drift, planted osmanthus empty zi beauty. Tracing past the interest is still not enough, the return of the sunset to the western hills.
Volume 159_36 Meng Haoran, "You Ming Zen Master Xishan Lan Ruo"
The western hills are strange, showing a leaning back. Stop at noon to collect colorful flowers, and the setting sun shines clearly.
My teacher lives under it, and there is no life in meditation. Build house was embedded in the cave and cut off the path to the line.
Talking about empty talk, teaching method and mountain spirit. Party resigned at dusk, and the countryside returned to Yecheng.
Volume 159_37 "Climbing to the highest summit of Chushan Mountain" Meng Haoran
The landscape view wins, and Xiangyang will be beautiful. The highest hope is Chu, and I have never climbed it.
The stone wall is suspected of being cut, and the mountains are lower than all. Enigmatic's attempt to enter the country was extremely elusive.
Clouds and dreams are small in the palm of your hand, and Wuling flowers are fascinated. I'm still riding, and Luoyue reflects the deep stream.
Volume 159_38 Meng Haoran, "The illness has recovered from Longquan Temple, and he is both easy and professional."
Stop at noon and smell the mountain bell, and set out to dispel your worries. Looking for the forest and picking up the wisdom, turning to the valley.
See the fine house open next to it, and the rice monk in the promenade will finish. Snow flows in the stone canal, and gold shines with frost and oranges.
The bamboo house thinks about the old tour, and it will last forever. Go into the hole to peep at the marrow of stone, and collect honey by the cliff.
At dusk, I resigned from the public, and the tiger stream sent it out.
Volume 159_39 "Wan Shan Tan Zuo" Meng Haoran
Fishing and sitting on a rock, the water is clear and the heart is idle. The fish swam in the shade of the tree, and the apes hung on the branches and Slapstick.
The story of the goddess of the goddess Yu Pei, the legend occurs in this mountain. Since I had no chance of such an adventure, I would go back in the moonlight to sing the oars.
Volume 159_40 "Boating with Huang Shi Yu Beijin" Meng Haoran
There is no dragon in Tianjin, and there is a constant flow in the evening. It's better to avoid horses than to swim like a stork.
I am lucky today. I used to travel in the past year. Don't play the crane in the piano, and follow the waves on the gull.
The dike edge is nine miles, and there are hundreds of towers on the mountain. Those who care for themselves are not interested in music.
Wen Jun recommended Cao Ze, and from then on, Pan Cangzhou.
Volume 159_4 1 "Xirandi Bamboo Pavilion" Meng Haoran
My second and third sons and I have made deep friends all our lives. Everyone is ambitious, and once there was a heart.
Escape is false, and the breeze is in the bamboo forest. Da is the interest in wine, and the occasional sound on the piano.
Volume 159_42 Meng Haoran, a Taoist priest in the mountains
In the spring, there are many plants and trees, and farming is full of fields. Talk to yourself after drinking, and the farmer will make peace with his words.
When I suddenly heard Jingshanzi, I came out of the Peach Blossom Garden. Picking firewood across the North Valley and selling medicine to the West Village.
The village is cloudy and cloudy, and there are returning guests on hazel road. Meeting before Zhang Ce is still the past.
Meet with joy and stop, and be attentive to each other. It is said that it is a stroke to help the mulberry, and it is a light lift to shake the six purlins.
But I am lucky, and I see the grass alone. Laugh Jie Yu crazy, still pity Kong Qiu.
Things tend to be favorable, and my way is expensive and quiet. Withered under the western hills, the door is deserted.
When will Qingxi be returned, and Dan liquid will be refined from Er.
Volume 159_43 Meng Haoran, "Yuezhong meets Tiantai Taiyizi"
The fairy cave meets the feather man, and stops to bow forward. Ask Yu about Feng Shui, where to travel far.
Landing on the rooftop, downstream of the Wu Hui. I'm still here, so I have to ask the genie.
Forcing the sky to be high, overlooking Lincang Haida. When a cock crows at sunrise, it often catches the fairy.
Going back and forth in Chicheng, free and unfettered outside the clouds. Berries and moss are different from each other, and waterfalls are in the sky.
Fu Tingchang is natural, and Huading used to be the most famous. If you travel from here forever, what should you do to help?
Volume 159_44 "Home is sick, but I wish I could see it" Meng Haoran
Sleeping on the pillow is old and wandering, and the spring is full of dreams. It is doubtful that we have reunited in our lives.
There is no heating in the ice room, and it is cloudy and empty. If you don't stay for a while, you will listen to the cold cicada every day.
The strong figure has not been established, and the gray hates my decline. Master from South Chu, remembering Song Ru period.
Gu yuheng is under the Mao, and he also sends materials. Depart from the court, be attentive to logging poems.
Take off the front martingale and set up sunflower in my garden. Fighting wine must be cold and prosperous, and it is difficult to hold it again in the Ming Dynasty.
Volume 159_45 "Interview with Mr. Baiyun and Wang Jiong" Meng Haoran
I have nothing to do when I am idle, and I can't afford to lie in the clouds. Chai Fei, a guest, lives in a nest from the cloud.
Stay idle and learn, and collect medicine to come to the city. My home is in Lumen Mountain, and I often swim in rivers and rivers.
Holding a white feather fan, the steps are green. When I heard the calligraphy of Daohe, I washed my ears when I was in the stream.
Volume 159_46 "Pastoral Work" Meng Haoran
The disadvantages are separated from the dust, but the first thing is to raise the sky. Bu is close to the three paths, and there are thousands of trees planted.
Yue Yu was pushed to move, but he still hasn't met in his thirties. It will be late when the sword is written, and the day of Qiuyuan is already dusk.
I am pregnant in the morning, and I am often ignorant in the daytime. I admire the swan in the sky and compete for food.
Looking at the golden horse gate, I will take the road of firewood. There is no confidant in rural songs, and there is no relatives and friends at the end.
Who can recommend Ganquan Fu for Yang Xiong?
Volume 159_47 "firewood harvesting" Meng Haoran
The firewood pickers are deep in the mountains, and the mountains and deep trees overlap. If the bridge collapses and lies, the road is dangerous and the vine is connected.
Sunset will be thin, and the mountain wind will blow Luo's clothes. Long song's negative light policy, flat wild hope smoke.
Volume 159_48 "Boating from Xunyang to Minghai" Meng Haoran
The river is divided into nine streams, and Miao Miao becomes a water town. Zhouzi traveled to Xunyang by taking advantage of profits.
Because of this, it is all over the five lakes and wandering through Sanxiang. Watching the Tao is strong and beautiful, and the pain is heavy.
Wei que's heart is always there, and Jinmen will never forget it. I pity Lin Yan from afar, and the ice pan returns to Xiang.
Volume 159_49 Meng Haoran, an early fisherman.
Dongxu shines early, and the birds in Zhuzhu have been shocked. Lying in the mouth of Yupukou, the radial sound is dark.
Only when the weather is divided at sunrise can we know that the rivers and lakes are wide. Beauty often picks up, taking pictures and making foam.
Drinking water scares apes, but seeing otters when offering fish. There is no boredom in the boat trip, and the situation is clear and clear.
Volume 159_50 Meng Haoran "Through Qilitan"
It's no small thing to be given a warning. For many landscapes, I often go boating.
The Five Mountains chase the child, and Sanxiang hangs Qu Ping. The lake passes through the Dongting, and the river flows into Xin 'anqing.
When I heard about Yanling Laise again, I was on the turbulent road. Hundreds of miles of obstacles are stacked, and it is not interesting to follow the whirlpool.
The colors are in harmony with each other, so don't rush about. You can sit flat when fishing, but it is difficult to step on the slippery moss.
Apes drink stones down the pond, and birds return to trees on the edge of the sun. Look at the strange and hate coming late, but lean on it and cherish it.
Wave your hand and murmur, and you will be relieved of your worries.
Volume 159_5 1 Meng Haoran, "Working at Sea at the End of the Year"
Zhong Ni is dead, and the rest is floating in the sea. When you see bucket handle back, you will know that the stars will change.
An empty boat is at your disposal, and fishing is not waiting. In order to ask the passengers who are in Cangzhou.
Volume 159_52 "Going south to block snow" Meng Haoran
My trip was blocked by the heavy snow, and when the day was dusk, I looked back at the capital. Looking around the four weeks is a vast expanse of wilderness, where the mountains and rivers do not know where.
A wisp of lonely smoke in the village of the edge of the ran ran rise, the return of the geese have long flew to the distant horizon. The snow covered nearby fields and distant hills, and only the hungry eagles were looking for hares to catch the snow.
I played with ink since I was a teenager, and I focused on poetry. Unfortunately, ten times in the capital city did not test, I am ashamed to go home now, had to hesitate to stay on the way home.
Volume 159_53 "Listening to Zheng Wucheng playing the piano" Meng Haoran
Ruan Ji is famous for drinking, and the breeze is full of bamboo forests. Halfway down the sleeves, wiping the dragon lip piano.
Play a song with a cup, and you won't feel the setting sun. Give meaning to the mountains and rivers, and smell it harmoniously.
Volume 159_54 "Sighing with Zhang Mingfu" Meng Haoran
My concubine has a panlong mirror, which always shines in the daytime. Since the birth of dust, there is a moon in the fog.
Worry to try to take photos, sit and sigh and have white hair. Send word to the frontier fortress, how to leave for a long time.
Volume 159_55 "Tingju" Meng Haoran
When you look at the group of things clearly, why is it gloomy? The frost is gradually watering, and the orange is like hanging gold.
The female companion struggles to climb and pick, and picking and peeping hinders the depth of the leaves. And pity * * * pedicle, showing a sense of unity.
The bone spur is red and the quilt is fragrant and sticky. Come to the jade plate, and win in the forest.
Volume 159_56 "Early Mei" Meng Haoran
There are early plums in the garden, and the year is cold. The young woman has climbed and folded, and will be inserted into the mirror table.
I still want to see enough words, but I want to cut them with scissors.
Volume 159_57 "Qingming is the thing" Meng Haoran
The capital city is once again the Qingming festival, people's heart naturally began to feel sad miss. The carriage creaked noisily along the road, and the outskirts of the city of Willow were verdant.
The flowers bloom, the grass grows, the birds fly in pairs in pairs. Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of wine.
Volume 159_58 "What did Lu Mingfu send Zheng XIII back to Beijing and send?" Meng Haoran
In the past, the scenery was on the ground, but today it is a farewell feast. Sitting drunk and pouring penzer wine,
Looking back at the white clouds. A leaf in Dongting startled autumn early, but it failed and stagnated in Dao Jiang.
Send a message to the imperial court when the world will see Chang 'an Road again.
Volume 159_59 "Levin Pool Send Zhu Er" Meng Haoran
When Xiangyang was prosperous in the past, Shan Gong was often drunk in Xijia Pond. Fishing for women by the pool goes hand in hand every day,
Make-up photos to catch a glimpse. Chengbo Lianfurong hair, green banks and willows hanging down.
Once things change into people, they are desolate all around, and people are thin. Where is the luxury of spirit,
The grass left behind is wet. Those who come here for a farewell dinner turn to this place to collect horses.
The horses were gradually inclined to fly apart, and this empty space was stunned by people. Attentive to visit Taoyuan Road,
Yu also returned to Songzi's house.
Volume 159_60 "Nautilus Island sends Wang Jiuzhi to Jiang Zuo" Meng Haoran
Yesterday, I boarded the Yellow Crane Tower on the river and loved Nautilus Island in the middle of the river. The continent twists and turns around the blue stream,
Yuanyang? The beach is full. The beach beach is long at sunset, and the sands are shining.
Boat people hold brocade cables, and Huan women tie Luo dresses. In the moonlight, all the flowers are white,
The wind is blowing and Du Ruoxiang is heard far away. Don't forget each other when you pick and pick.
Volume 159_6 1 "Send Wang Qiwei to relax and get a balcony cloud" Meng Haoran
You don't see the goddess of Wushan as a cloud, and it is red and fragrant.
Chanjuan flows into the dream of the king of Chu, and suddenly it is divided with the zero rain. Flying around in the air,
Go down the balcony day and night. I'm worried that you'll go to Xian Wei, so you can't go back one by one.
Volume 160_ 1 "Facing the Snow with Prime Minister Zhang Chun Chao" Meng Haoran
Welcome to the spring, thanks to the snow. Run from the river, flowers force the sun to bloom.
If you don't see the harvest, you won't know how to manage. Sprinkling salt, if possible, is a good idea.
Volume 160_2 "Working with Zhang Mingfu on the Deer Gate" Meng Haoran
Suddenly showing that you are climbing high can broaden your travel and contain your feelings. String songs are free, and the landscape is slightly clear.
The grass is beautiful, and the rainbow is made of rain. Mistaken by Barry and, not dare to answer.
Volume 160_3 "He Erzi met with snow on his way back to Rang County" Meng Haoran
The wind blows sand, sea and snow, and it gradually becomes a willow garden spring. Ride around with incense, and be light with jade people.
The song is suspicious of the guests, and the state is better than Luochuan God. Today, the south belongs to Chu, and the double flight seems to enter Qin.
Volume 160_4 Meng Haoran, "He Jia's main book climbed Xian Mountain on the 9th"
On the Double Ninth Festival of Chu Wan, a group of public feasts came. * * * Take a break and get drunk with chrysanthemum cups.
Escape thinking is high and autumn hair is high, and joy is falling. The Chinese people are salty and indifferent, and they are ashamed of Luoyang.
Volume 160_5 "Looking at Dongting Lake, giving it to Prime Minister Zhang (one for the Dongting Lake)" Meng Haoran
Autumn waters rise, almost with the shore, the water days confusion and the sky is integrated. Cloud Land mr.osawa water vapor transpiration white boundless, the waves appear to shake the Yueyang.
I want to cross the water to find the boat and oars, the holy age of Homebound is really ashamed. As I sit here and watch a fisherman casting, and emptily envy him his catch.
Volume 160_6 "Giving a Taoist priest a visit" Meng Haoran
If you don't get the piano for a long time, the jade box will be fine and dusty. The silk string will be broken, and the gold emblem will be Shang Rong.
A bosom friend cherishes himself, but a deaf and vulgar person is light. If you don't hear it in the middle of the clock, who knows the sound of husband and wife.
Volume 160_7 "Beijing also gives Zhang (a king) dimension" Meng Haoran
Where to brush clothes, high pillow south mountain south. If you want to be partial to five dou Lu, it is as unbearable as seven.
Get up early, not late, and tie the belt differently. Because I said to the wise, I miss the old pool when I swim.
Volume 160_8 "Title of Li Fourteen Villages, with a copy of the proofreading book" Meng Haoran
Wen jun rests in the shade, between the willows in Dongguo. Left and right, there is a river, and the door is on the mountain.
Playing the piano to get drunk, fishing and sitting idle. Don't treat each other when you return home, but you have never returned the source.
Volume 160_9 "Long Sha Zuo on the 9th, sending a message to Liu Daxu" Meng Haoran.
Longsha is north of Yuzhang, and sailed on the 9th. Customs are seen from time to time, and lakes and mountains are flourishing.
Whoever delivers wine among the guests makes his own song. The song went by stream, surging as an evening wave.
Volume 160_ 10 "Send Zhao Zhengzi" to Meng Haoran
Zhengzi Ruxiang Pavilion, Youren Bamboo Garden. It's like yesterday, and I'm going back to bed without any noise.
The tall bird can choose the wood, and the sheep can touch the Francisco. I've seen things now, and I'm willing to forget them from now on.
Volume 160_ 1 1 Meng Haoran, "A Memorial to Yan Jiu in Dongting Lake"
Dongting is wide in autumn, and I want to return to the boat. Don't distinguish Jingwu land, only the water is * * * days.
There are no trees in the Mijiang River, and the tides are connected. If you are late, you will be a boat, and you will help the giant river.
Volume 160_ 12 "Feeling autumn in the middle of Qin Dynasty, sending people far away (a poem by Cui Guofu)" Meng Haoran
Ben wanted to live in the mountains for a long time, but also suffer from the lack of money to make a difficult journey. Staying in Chang' an is not my wish. my heart to Donglin School will miss my teacher.
The gold is gone, my youthful desires have been burnt with the years. The evening breeze blows to the bleak breeze, listen to the late cicada sound melancholy more.
Volume 160_ 13 "Su Yongjia River, sent to the assistance of Cui Shaofu in Shanyin" Meng Haoran
Our bank is a poor water country, and you make it into Beijing. A thousand miles apart, a lonely sail is a long way off.
When you lie down and smell the tide, you will see the river and the moon slanting. Excuse me, when will you arrive in Yongjia?
Volume 160_ 14 "On the fourth day, I sent a letter to Wang Jiujiong (a work of Wang Jiong 19)" Meng Haoran
Buluo became a week, and there was a feast on the floating cup. Fight chicken and eat cold food, and shoot at the front of the hall.
The weeping willows are joined by golden dikes, and the flat sand is covered with green curtains. I don't know if Wang Yi is less, where will there be a group of sages?
Volume 160_ 15 "I heard that Pei Shi Yu was sent from Xiangzhou to Yuzhou, because she posted it" Meng Haoran.
An old friend, Jing Fu, still has Bertrand. Moved from Fan Yan, Fang Sheng heard of Emperor Ji.
I used to lie in Lin Xiang and carry wine over Chai Fei. Loose chrysanthemums are always rewarded, and the countryside wants to be lazy.
Volume 160_ 16 "On the River, I send a message to Cui Shaofu, a state assistant in Shanyin" Meng Haoran.
Spring dike willow hair, remembering the old friend's period. Plants and trees have no intention, and they have their own time.
The mountains are far and near, and the river is lovesick. Not as good as Lanting club, empty songs and poems.
Volume 160_ 17 "Sleeping in Lujiang, I heard that my old friend was in Dongsi, and I sent it to Meng Haoran with poetry."
Jiang Road passes through Lu Fu, and Songmen enters Tiger Creek. Wen Jun seeks quiet joy, and stays up all night.
Stone mirror mountain is timid, and Zen branches are afraid of pigeons. Yi Deng, as enlightened as the Tao, is fascinated by the guests.
Volume 160_ 18 "Stay in Tonglu River, send an old tour of Guangling" Meng Haoran
The mountains were darkened by the sight of the mountains, and the gloom of the mountains ran eastward and night. The cross - strait wind Blow the branches and leaves rustling, the moonlight is reflected by the river, a river of a boat.
Building heart scenery is good but not my homeland, I still miss Yangzhou old friends and old friends. Recalling that I can not suppress tears in the two lines, looking at the west side of the west coast to send sad to Yangzhou.
Volume 160_ 19 "Sending Yuan Taizhu to the South in the Boat" Meng Haoran
It is not easy to learn along the way, and the storm is tired. Suddenly I heard the bird moving to the valley and came to report the spring of Wuling.
Lingbei returned to collect sails, and Badong asked an old friend. Where is Taoyuan? Wanderers are in a maze.
Volume 160_20 "When it rains in Dongbei, it will lead to Xie Nanchi" Meng Haoran
When Tian Jia's spring affair started, Ding Zhuang went east. Talking about thunder, the dense rain is falling.
The sea rainbow begins to shine, and the rivers and willows begin to move. The intention is to plow and chisel, because you ask the soil.
Volume 160_2 1 "Going to Rufen to send Lu Zhengjun" Meng Haoran
If you are tired of driving, you will still see your grave. Luochuan stopped snowing, and there were residual clouds in Song Zhang.
Drag in the air, clearly five colors. Chatting on a whim, because I sent Lu Zhengjun.
Volume 160_22 "Send to Tiantai Taoist" Meng Haoran
Seek a fairy at sea, and look at the three mountains for how long. Burn incense at the top of Suhuading and expose Ganoderma lucidum.
Repeatedly creeping berries and slippery moss will lead to sweating. If you go because of pine nuts, you will leave the world.
Volume 160_23 "Early hair in the Tang Cheng Pavilion, send Yang to make a gentleman" Meng Haoran.
Make a frost to drive away the dawn, and see Tang Cheng for miles. The hotel is forced to return to the heart, and the deserted guests are full of thoughts.
The interviewer left a message and planned to go to the future. If you want to know the soul, listen to the geese in the sky.
Volume 160_24 Meng Haoran, "If you are in the south of the river, it will make you beautiful."
The disadvantages lie outside the country, and the vegetarian production is only pastoral. The left and right Woods are vast, and I don't smell the noise of the city.
The fishing rod hangs down the north stream, and the firewood sings into the south porch. Books take quiet things and talk about those who seek peace.
Volume 160_25 "Reward Li Shaofu as a gift" Meng Haoran
Under the eaves of the disease, the origin is magnificent and true. The five elements will ban fire, and the ten steps will seek spring.
Pay tribute to the mulberry, and invite Huan to be the master. Looking back, the color fades, and the green is loose.
Volume 160_26 Meng Haoran, who was pregnant with Xiangyang on the 9th.
Going to the country seems like yesterday, and suddenly it's autumn. Xian Mountain is invisible and the scenery is worrying.
Whoever picks chrysanthemums under the hedge should go upstairs in the idle pool. There are many wines in Yicheng, which belongs to Ge Qiangyou.
Volume 160_27 "Sitting at night in the pavilion when I first left the customs, reading a letter from Senior Colonel Huai Wang" Meng Haoran
Smoke rises from the evening locust, and the lush pond pavilion is covered. There is no sitting among the guests, and it is a pity to be away from the customs.
When the candle goes out, the lotus drops smell. Always pregnant with friends in the pavilion, lonely and stagnant.
Volume 160_28 Meng Haoran, "Every day, I went to the pavilion of Nanyang Yimen, and I missed all my friends in Hanchuan."
It's not like when the sun is shining. Different counties have different scenery, and they are full of thoughts.
Cutting flowers surprises the young, but seeing the willow stunned the spring late. Without Nanfeiyan, who would you like to send the book to?
Volume 160_29 "Early cold on the river is pregnant (a work on the river is homesick)" Meng Haoran
The leaves fluttered down to the south, and the north wind was bleak. My home is on the water, are walled by the clouds of this southern country.
Homesick tears in the journey, see the back of the sail in the horizon. The wind smoke blurred the ferry can be where, the vast river in the sunset ripples.
Volume 160_30 "Leisure Garden with Perilla" Meng Haoran
Although there are few things in the forest garden, seclusion alone violates many things. Open the curtain to sit in the evening, and the court is overcast and the scenery is small.
Birds stay in smoke trees, fireflies fly beside the water porch. My thoughts are with my son, and Beijing will go or not.
Volume 160_3 1 "With Lu Mingfu and Zhang Langzhong, except for the righteous palace Sima, Hai Yuan Zuo" Meng Haoran
The country is full of mountains and rivers, and the Xianwang Mansion is the first to open. An old friend left his post, and Pan Lingchong came.
Crown cover tends to beam garden, and Jiangxiang loses Chu materials. Yu Chou Xuan rode, and the guests dispersed in the pool platform.
Volume 160_32 "Send Zhang Zirong to the Jinshi to Lift" Meng Haoran
The evening Mount Zhao went out, and Fujian went out of Chai Men. Don't say goodbye in the wild, be diligent and divergent.
Maolin died, and Qiao Muer flew over. If you don't make the valley wind fall, you must keep your friends alive.
Volume 160_33 "Send Zhang Shenming to give a classic example and make a pilgrimage to Jingzhou" Meng Haoran
In the fifteenth year of colorful clothes, before trying to be a loving mother. Xiao Lian paid tribute at the age of 20, and Huai Ju went to Qinchuan.
Four tweets, Zhong Lang Xu Zhongxuan. Don't go boating on the river, who doesn't look up to the gods.