Maoling Liulang is a guest in the autumn wind, and I heard Ma Si's ignorance at night. Painting columns, osmanthus trees hanging autumn fragrance,
Thirty-six palaces are full of flowers. Wei Guan led the car thousands of miles, and the sour wind in Dongguan shot at his eyes.
Empty sent John out of the palace door, thinking of your tears like lead water. Lan sent the guests to Xianyang Road,
If there is love in the sky, it will be old. The lonely moon is bleak, and the acropolis is low.
Volume 39 1_2 Luggage greetings from Gu You
Baishan belongs to Xishan, and Bihua goes all the way up. Where is it today? Chitose floats with the wind.
The sea sand turns to stone, and the fish foam blows the piano bridge. The empty light swings far away, and the copper column disappears from the year.
Volume 39 1_3 Yellow Wolf Li He
Yellow wolf, catch it and never look back. Nanpu lotus shadow, sad red hanging alone.
Water is like Hunan and Hubei, bamboo cries like mountain dew month. Jade tone green door, Shi Yun wet kudzu vine.
On the beach, the autumn wind has started. I like Saul's recommendation. It's sweet and fragrant.
Volume 39 1_4 Li He's Twenty-three Horses Poems
The fur pattern of the dragon horse is like a copper coin, and the white hoof gallops like stepping on a cloud. But no one weaves a splendid picture, and who will cast a Jin Lu for it.
In winter, grass roots are sweet, and on the way to Beijing, snow is like salt. I don't know whether my mouth is hard or soft, whether to touch the tribulus or to eat it.
I suddenly remembered Zhou Muwang, the son of the emperor, and drove on the Yushan Mountain. Leave the amusement park with Zou, and Hongji can gallop to the horizon.
This horse is extraordinary, and the house star is the star. Tap the fine bone forward, and it will bring its own copper sound.
The desert mountains are like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. Don't be a golden brain, go and step on the clear autumn.
Hungry bones stop teeth, coarse hair wears flowers. Burn cinnabar color drops, broken saw grows hemp.
Ximu Liquor will stop, and East Wang Mi has dried up. If the king swallows it, who will drag the shaft?
That horse, red, is useless, but Lu Bu can ride it. I heard that Xiao Guo Frog, a beautiful boy, can be controlled.
To raise Liu, the dragon master has passed away in a hurry, and no one has cultivated English. Frost on a cold night has crushed the stables, and the horse's back in the west wind has been crushed.
Urge Dan to cross the Wujiang River, and the gods cry. A king can't chase a hero.
Mane gave it to the imperial secretary and the silver shovel stabbed him. At noon, salt sat on the table and rubbed the dust.
At the beginning of bamboo approval, peach blossoms were not on the upper body. He must stir the array and use it to show the general.
The Baojun family is famous for its chivalrous character. Heap gold to buy your bones and send them to King Xiang of Chu.
It is fragrant and fragrant, and the scales of Panlong are wrinkled. Looking back at strangers in the south, no one can meet spring.
You can't be at a loss if you don't hunt from Huan Gong. Once out of the ditch, look at the clouds.
Tang Jian beheaded Sui Gong, and the fist was sent to Emperor Taizong. Not too heavy, catch a whirlwind.
White iron files green particles, and fine sand falls between the anvil. The world pity the thin neck, but gold fears the long teeth.
Bole came up and saw that this is a swift horse, and its hair grows on its abdomen! Only today, the grass is white, when will the green hills be green?
Xiao Si packs horses, Yuan Congzhu comes. There are good things in the air, so I can't read the chapter.
The encirclement is like a swallow's tail, and the sword is like a fish intestine. If you want to travel thousands of miles, you should first look out for the light.
Temporary horse, fairy in the color building. You want to whip the jade collectors. What happened to Gaozhou?
Sweat and blood come to the Wangs, and jade can shake with Luan. When you gallop on the sea, you are regarded as a green mule.
Emperor Wu loves immortals and burns gold to get purple smoke. The stables are full of meat horses and don't understand the sky.
Volume 39 1_5 Li He, Zi Song, Hu Kun
Alcohol and tobacco are hot and sweet, including the sound of chewing reed. Flower Niang is ready, take a break from the lotus screen.
Who will cut off the Taiping tube and list some empty stars? Straight through the wind, the sky drives the clouds.
It's a pity to be old tonight. Worry is like a wave, and you will always be surprised when you sit in the middle.
Shuoke rides a white horse with a blue tassel on his sword. Handsome and healthy, willing to pick up fireflies in the canopy.
Volume 39 1_6 Lao Yuhe
Pick jade, pick jade, and make a lewd step. I'm worried about hunger and cold dragons,
Blue creek is not innocent. The rain eats seeds at night, and the cuckoo is full of blood and tears.
The water of the blue stream hates strangers, and the stream is hated for thousands of years. The wind and rain in the sloping mountains and cypresses,
The rope hanging at the foot of the spring is green and curled up. The village is cold and white, missing the baby, and hanging grass on the ancient stone platform.
Volume 39 1_7 Sad luggage greetings
Swallowing to learn Chu sounds hurts the muscles and bones. Autumn is white and the leaves are crying.
The light is blue, and moths are dancing in the sunset. Dust is born on the ancient wall, and the soul dreams.
Volume 39 1_8 Li He in the lake
Lan Ruo picks long eyebrow sand, while laurel leaves are lonely in spring. The boat was drunk and slept during the day.
The plum blossoms on the ferry are rare. Yan Chai jade shares according to the green canal, the king of Yue Jiao Lang fine print.
Shu paper towel reported the clouds, leaking pot water drenched in the evening.
Volume 39 1_9 Huang Jiadong Li He
The sound of birds wrinkling sand promotes promotion, and the four-foot angle bows bluestone cymbals. At three o'clock, the black flag sounded with the bronze drum.
Great apes crow and shake arrows. Colored towels are wrapped in a half-oblique way, and the heads of the streams are clustered with kudzuvine flowers.
White catfish cry at night in the fog of the mountain pond, and bamboo snakes fly at the golden sands. Drive the bamboo horse home slowly,
The loyalist committed suicide in Rongzhou.
Volume 39 1_ 10 What is the screen?
Butterflies inhabit Dianthus Silver Customs, and water condenses green duck glass money. Gao Baolan, Liu Hui District,
Throw a golden cicada on the mirror. Aquilaria sinensis fire warms dogwood smoke, and wine brings new attempts.
The moon wind exposed the cold outside the screen, and all the girls in the city were crying and sleeping.
Volume 39 1_ 1 1 Greetings from Nanshan Tanaka
Autumn is crisp, the autumn wind is white, and the pond is full of water and insects. Cloud roots, moss, rocks on the mountain,
Cold red tears and charming cries. In September, the rice fork is deserted, and the firefly flies at a low angle.
Stone veins and flowing springs drip sand, and ghost lights are picturesque.
Volume 39 1_ 12 Your Lord is seeking pleasure and Li He.
Xi rode a brass chain mail, and Luo Qixiang painted a dry Jin Yezi. Zhong Jun was drunk in Heyang City,
Delicate Yan Zi walked among the flowers. Spring camp riders will whip the green of the sky like rubies.
The woman's wall is full, and her teeth are not divided into brocade.
Volume 39 1_ 13 After drinking, Zhang Dache asked for a poem (Li He at the curtain call).
Zhang Lang is thirty-eight years old, and heaven sends poems and paintings like bones. Who is the leader,
The princess sent fish to grow beards. 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. Changji in Longxi destroyed decadent customers,
The middle of the wine stopper feels narrow. Ge Yi broke Zhao and recited poems all night.
Volume 39 1_ 14 Luofushan and Gepian, the father of Li He
Yiyi should weave a river and rain, and a typhoon in the rain in June. Boluo came out of the cave when he was old,
Chitose stone bed crying ghost workers. Snake venom is thick and wet, and river fish don't eat sand.
Want to cut a foot in the box, Wu E can't help it.
Volume 39 1_ 15 Renhe Li Zaxu Huangfu's (Xin Wei Xin Lu Hun) Li He
Adults ask horses for cold, while clansmen borrow rooms for cold. It's empty and boring.
Out of the hedge, the dates hung down. The beauty of stability cut off the yellow ribbon and faded the tassels to make wine.
Returning to China with a blank pen has left me behind. It is a shame to know that you are guilty of your eyes.
Only when the drainage leads to an increase in strength will the fracture occur. Luo feng sent his horse into Changguan, and did not open a fan to welcome the dog.
That knowledge and strength are all sloppy, and the guest pillow looks at the spring. Hui bone thin face without ointment.
There are few sideburns in the punch of epidemic qi. If you want to carve a novel, be a celestial official. If you don't adjust, you will feel sorry for anyone.
When the Ming Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty resumed their journey to the West, it was as long as days to say goodbye.
Volume 39 1_ 16 Gongwagri River
Wax high hanging gauze, greenhouse night red. It's like blowing incense in your mouth and being warm in bG.
Seven stars hanging from the city leakage board. Cold air enters the charming hall, the shadow is faint, and the color curtain is covered with frost marks.
Crows fly to the moon and hook the fence, and bend their knees to lock Jane. Dreaming of going into the house to kill pigs,
Tianhe Waterfall on Changzhou Road. May you be as bright as the sun and let me surf by fish.
Volume 39 1_ 17 Tang Lihe
Open, open, red plum, gray fragrance. Ten years of eating powder painting beams,
Hungry insects don't eat and push yellow. Hua Hui peach leaves are long, so it is forbidden to hang curtains to separate the royal light.
In Huaqing Garden, stone soup was smashed, and Pei returned to Baifeng to follow Wang.
Volume 39 1_ 18 Send two songs to Li He, Lushan Mountain, Xiaoji.
There is no cowpea in the suburbs of Luo, and the disadvantages are ashamed of the old horse. The little wild goose crosses the peak of the furnace, and its shadow falls under the water of Chu.
The long boat leans against the clouds, and the stone mirror is cool in autumn. Can't you understand homesickness and talk to the moon?
Don't be a horse's head. It's easy to fight me if you want to travel thousands of miles away.
The south cloud breaks in the north, and the meridian of Lingtai hangs the spring line. Qingxuan tree turns to the bright moon and the bed is full.
See you in the dreams of hungry children in the next country. Kun of Wei is in his twenties, and it is quite necessary to look in the mirror for many years.
I've been away from home for three years, but I haven't heard from King Somy. The ancient water in the barren ditch is as bright as a knife.
Grubs were born in Tingnan Arch. Young guests in Jianggan can really study, and bugles are blown in the suburbs at night.
Volume 39 1_ 19 to Li He Liquor Company.
I am a poor and pitiful wanderer, just to drink all my sorrows and joys. I wish you good health, wine owner. My father's journey to the west is drowsy,
The family broke the willow tree in front of the door. Well, I heard that when Ma Zhou was a guest in Sanfeng, it was old and deserted.
A few short lines won the favor of the emperor. I can't shake off my ecstasy,
Rooster makes the world white. A teenager's heart is like a cloud. Who wants to sit cold?
Volume 39 1_20 What is the continuation of Long song
Long song's skirt is broken, and the short song is broken. The king of Qin was invisible and became angry overnight.
A pot of wine is thirsty, but a drop of hunger. April is sad and green for a while.
The night peak leaves and the moon sets at the bottom. Pei Hui looks for the peak along the stone.
Don't swim with it, change the song first.
Volume 39 1_2 1 dance?
There are nine rows of square flowers, and thorns and leopards pour blood to fill silver poppies. Hua Yan does not advocate tung bamboo,
Straight cutting the Zheng with a long knife. Thick lintels give birth to red latitudes, and the king of Jin Yan is not drunk in the sun.
From the waist down, I saw the light of Baojun, and Xiangzhuang fell off the bar. Material officers, small ministers and the public do not dance,
The real red dragon in the seat. Yun Rui holds heaven back, and Xianyang Wang Shuiqing.
The iron pivot and the iron beam are heavy, and the flag is five feet long. Today, Hanwang awarded Qin Guoxi,
I don't care.
Volume 39 1_22 New bamboo shoots of Li He Si in Changgu Beiyuan
Cut the jade with a long pole, and you can see that the mother bamboo shoot is dragon material.
It's better to smoke thousands of feet overnight, but don't pour a few inches of mud into the pond.
I take advantage of the green light to write Chu ci, and I hate the fragrance, powder and black parting.
No one can see you without pity and hatred, and you will cry a thousand cigarettes.
There are two or three stems in the stone eye of Jiaquan, and the roots of the yin are purple.
This year, on the spring sand of the canal, the flute is brand-new and green as jade.
Old bamboo shoots provoke Yun Lan, while Maoling lies in poverty.
The wind blows thousands of acres to meet the rain, and the bird weighs one branch and enters the wine.
Volume 39 1_23 angered Gong Lihe.
Song Yu is sad and empty, charming and pink. Singing spring grass dew, the door covers apricot flowers.
Note that cherries are small and laurel leaves are thick. Lian Xiao's make-up is beautiful, and the night bill is reduced.
The mirror flies like a lonely magpie and draws a river like a cymbal. Toby combs the phoenix and rolls the golden worm around his waist.
Du Ruo contains clear dew, and Pu River adopts purple velvet. On the moon, moths break, flowers and wishes merge.
Heavy suspicion of fog, light waist against the wind. The secret book title is cardamom, and the secret word laughs at hibiscus.
Don't lock the box of dogwood, don't open the jade cage. Make pearls to frighten Han Yan, and burn honey to attract wasps.
Drunk valerian throws a red net and hangs green. Count money to teach girls, buy medicine and ask questions.
Even-faced inclined geese, dream bears with moving lights. If the intestines are not tied with bamboo, they will bow if they are urgent.
In the evening, the trees are fascinated by new butterflies, and the residual neon recalls the broken rainbow. The ancient Bohai Sea was filled, but today it is chiseled.
Embroidered a long curtain and a short skirt The heart shakes like a dancing crane, and the bones grow like dragons.
The sill of the well is painted and the door is covered with white copper. Flowers bloom on the rabbit road and foxes are printed on the wall.
The nail curtain of tortoise shell is thin and the glass is folded dry. Like cypress trees by the bed, Yao swept the leeks.
The thin tube sings to the rainbow, and the fragrant mash falls on the night maple. Suitable for boys Chu Xiang, gardenia sends Jin Yong.
Tortoise shell is not smooth, goose feather is thick with ink. Huangting stays in the Wei Pass, and the green trees raise the Han style.
Cocks crow and stars hang willows, crows crow and dew drop tung. As soon as the oriole came out of the seat, the pet girl began to follow.
Wax tears shed blue embers, and autumn grass swept away. Blowing sheng dug up old lead and sold wine to Xinfeng.
Short worries fill the valley, long worries cut the valley. Quchi sleeps like a suckling duck, and little brother sleeps like a baby boy.
The seam of the mattress is double, and the hook braid is five. Shu smoke flies heavy brocade, gorge rain splashes light capacity.
Brushing a mirror is a shame, and smoking clothes avoid Jia Chong. Fish is born under the jade lotus root, and people are in the lotus.
There are curved moths with water, go upstairs and choose horses. Let the monarch live in Qumo, and let the garden live in Lin Qiong.
Sweet-scented osmanthus fire tassels are warm, and the golden furnace is thin. In late spring, the prince was in a state, and the songbird thanked his mother for her carelessness.
Jade leaks three stars, copper street meets five horses. The rhinoceros plant is timid, and the silver liquid is centered.
Look at the fate of the year, the pipa is good or bad. Wang Shiying is in Chinese Valentine's Day, and her husband is in Miyake.
Can't apply mica, and carry medicine in many ways. Because of the bluebird, this bag is sewn with crimson yarn.
Hanyuan looks for the official willow, and the river bridge worships the clock. In the moonlight, women feel that they should smile at the empty painting hall.
39 1_24 volumes satirize five Li He
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.
Volume 39 1_25 March Palace Li He
The canal is full of red walls and the wind is petite.
The curtain can be locked for thousands of years.