Volume 428_6 Send a juren to the test early. Bai Juyi

Send a juren after driving. The East is still unknown. It is said that it is too early, and there are already chariots and horses.

when riding a fire, the shadows are high and low, and the street drums are uneven. Pity the early dynasty, look at each other with enthusiasm.

at sunrise, dust flies, and groups move and camp together. What each camp wants is nothing more than profit and fame.

and I often take it up and live in Chang' an. In the spring, the official is full, and there is a feeling of returning to the mountains every day.

Volume 428_7 recruits Wang Zhifu (from then on, the poem was written when he was a captain) and Bai Juyi

stumbles on the water, bending his back and bending his body. Loud and idle, don't go through ten days in ten miles.

suddenly, because of taking advantage of leisure, don't hesitate to visit the noise. Bamboo is planted in front of the window, and you are the main person.

Volume 428_8 only served Luokou. Because I traveled with Master Wang in the autumn mountain, I occasionally wrote that Bai Juyi had three rhymes.

The stone embraced a hundred springs, and the clouds broke through a thousand peaks. I have been a misty couple all my life, and I am back here.

today, if you are diligent, half of you will come from the mountains.

in volume 428_9, I saw Xiao Shi's poems recalling the thatched cottage of Jiushan, because he and Bai Juyi

carved jade as a frame and beaded it as a cage. The jade frame trips the wild crane, and the pearl cage locks the ghost.

when the clouds are out of the sky, the crane recalls that it has the upper hand. Zhu Yu believes in beauty, and birds don't love it.

Xiao in Taichung waits on Yu, and his heart is the same as that of Honghe. Get up late and be careless, but stay idle and avoid it.

Yesterday, I saw Yi Shan's poems, which were full of thoughts. Where is the dream, the old residence is in the east of Shuidong.

autumn leisure fir Guilin, spring old zhi Shu Cong. Since the clouds don't come from the mountains, I am often worried about leaving.

Embroidering clothes is not dishonorable, and upholding the Constitution is not dishonorable. I'm not happy here, but I'm disappointed that the thatched cottage is empty

Volume 428_11 On sick leave, Zhongnan Pavilion looks around at Bai Juyi

The pillow is ignored and the door is closed for two days. Only when you know that you are a servant can you not be idle until you are ill.

leisure is not far away, in the abbot's room of the kiosk. On the bamboo tip of the west eaves, sit and see Taibai Mountain.

it's a shame to be far away from the clouds on the peak.

volume 428_11 Bai Juyi, who lives alone in Xianyou Temple

The sand crane stands on the steps, and the moon is open when the door is open. I'm staying here, but I can't come back for two nights.

fortunately and quietly, there is no rush to return to the couple. From now on, I won't come alone.

Volume 428_12 Bai Juyi on a cool night in the vestibule

The dew is like jade, and the wind is like waves. Sitting and worrying about the leaves falling, there are many bright moons in the atrium.

Volume 428_13 Looking at Bai Juyi in the pavilion of the official residence

The wind and bamboo are scattered and the clouds are green. When the sun rises, the officials go and sit around in Portsmouth.

kudzu clothing protects against summer heat, while vegetable rice cures hunger. Holding this talk is self-sufficient, and the heart is less.

sing alone in the pavilion, when there is nothing in front of you. A few peaks are too snowy, and a roll of Tao Qian's poems.

everyone has his own opinions, and I am Liang Zaizi. Thank you for competing for fame, and you are willing to scoff at it.

volume 428_14 Bai Juyi alone in the early autumn

The cool leaves in the well and the sound in the neighboring pestle in autumn. Sleep alone under the eaves and sleep for half a bed.

Vol. 428_15 Listening to the ancient Lushui (the name of Qin music) and Bai Juyi

Hearing the ancient Lushui of Jun makes my heart peaceful. Want to know the meaning of slow flow, for listening to the sound of sparse pan.

under the shade of bamboo in the west window, it's sunny every day.

Volume 428_16 Song Zhai (when he was a bachelor of Hanlin) Bai Juyi

Neither old nor young, over three years old. It is neither cheap nor expensive, and it is the beginning of life.

it's easy to get enough points, and the heart is wide and the body is long. The intestines are full of food, and the knees are settled.

under this loose retreat, you can count books with one piano. Books don't ask for much understanding, but piano chats to entertain themselves.

I go straight to Junmen at night, and I will lie in my house at night. The skeleton Committee moves smoothly, and the heart is empty.

it's natural to live with this. It's neither wise nor stupid to be unconscious and silent.

Volume 428_17 In the winter night, Bai Juyi was forbidden with Mr. Qian.

In the middle of the night, the grass was written, and the frosty moon was chilly. If you want to lie down and warm the broken cup, drink it in front of the lamp.

spread the green quilt and seal the middle pillow. It's like sleeping with you for more than a hundred nights.

Volume 428_18 and Mr. Qian's forbidding in the middle and rejuvenating in the middle show Bai Juyi's

window is full of white stars and bright lights. Sit in the curtain of Zhu Li and read a purple mud book.

the clock is leaking out, and the dawn is beginning. The balcony is red, and the pine and bamboo are green.

Your love is good at this time, and it's special to be more than you when you look back. I don't know the upper boundary, what is the recovery of Xiaojing?

volume 428_19 summer alone straight, send Xiao Shi Yu Bai Juyi

Xian Tai grammar, Hanlin Qing Qisi. The eagle guesses the wild crane, and the horse blames the mountain elk.

although the class responsibilities are different, they are all inappropriate. It is within the square inch, and I am homesick.

what do you do when you are alone in summer? But I have no other thoughts, and Xu Jing is my teacher.

the Committee has something to do, but it has nothing to do with it. If you imagine one thing in the middle, you will be left behind if you are tired outside.

the land is expensive, but you don't feel it, and the leisure environment comes with you. But for pine and bamboo, as in the mountains.

the love chat is self-adaptive, and the chanting occasionally becomes a poem. This is not the master's idea, but many others don't know it.

Volume 428_21 Songsheng (written in the south pavilion of Zhang Jiazhai in practice) Bai Juyi

sits alone in the month, with Shuangsong in the front porch. The southwest breeze came and sneaked into the branches and leaves.

Xiao Liao makes a sound, before the bright moon in the middle of the night. It's raining in the cold mountains, and the autumn piano is ringing.

once you smell the summer heat, you'll be bored when you listen to it. I can't sleep in the evening, and my body and mind are all stunned.

the south is full of cars and horses, and the west is full of songs. Who knows that under the eaves, the ears are full of noise.