If it were Su Shi, he would recite the following verses: 1. Water Dragon Yin·Second Rhyme Chapter Xing Zhi Fu Yang Hua Ci is like a flower but not like a flower, and no one would cherish it.

Leaving home and taking a side road, thinking is ruthless and thoughtful.

The lingering damage to the soft intestines makes the delicate eyes want to open but also close.

The dream travels thousands of miles with the wind, looking for the man's whereabouts, and is called by the oriole again.

I don’t hate that these flowers have all flown away. I hate that the red flowers in the West Garden are hard to decorate.

Dawn has come and the rain has passed. Where are the traces? A pool of broken apples.

There are three parts of spring scenery, two parts of dust, and one part of running water.

If you look closely, you can see that they are not Yanghua, but the tears of Li Ren.

2. Ding Fengbo·Don’t listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest. Song Dynasty: Su Shi On March 7, it rained in the Shahu Road.

The rain gear went away first, and everyone in the group was in a panic. I didn't realize it, but it was already sunny, so I wrote this word for it.

Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not scream and walk slowly.

The bamboo stick and mango shoes are lighter than the horse, who is afraid? A raincoat raincoat can last a lifetime.

The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly.

Looking back at the desolate place where I came from, there was neither wind, rain nor sunshine.

3. Water tune song: Kuai Zai Pavilion is decorated with embroidered curtains and rolls of sunset, and the water under the pavilion connects to the sky.

Knowing that you are mine, the newly made windows are wet with blue and red.

I remember that in the Pingshan Hall, I was sleeping in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and I was not alone.

Recognize the drunken man's words, and know whether the mountains are beautiful or not.

A thousand hectares, all mirrors are pure and green peaks are inverted.

Suddenly the waves rose, and a white-headed leaf danced.

I can laugh at Mr. Lantai, but I haven't understood Zhuang Sheng's natural sound. There are male and female in the right way.

A little awe-inspiring spirit, a thousand miles of joyful wind.

4. Xijiang Moon·The world is a big dream. Song Dynasty: Su Shi is the world is a big dream. How many times in life are autumn cool? The wind comes at night and the leaves are already singing.

Look at the brows and temples.

The drunkard often worries that there are few guests, and the moonlight is obscured by clouds.

Who is alone with *** during the Mid-Autumn Festival?

He looked northward sadly.

5. Xijiangyue·Pingshan Hall Song Dynasty: Su Shi passed by Pingshan Hall three times and heard the sound of snapping his fingers for half his life.

I haven't seen the old immortal in ten years. Dragons and snakes are flying on the wall.

If you want to pay tribute to the governor, you still sing the spring breeze of the willows.

Don't say that everything will be empty when you turn around. When you don't turn around, it's just a dream.

6. Yongyule·Pengcheng stayed at the Yanzi Tower at night. Song Dynasty: Su Shi stayed at the Yanzi Tower in Pengcheng at night and dreamed about it, so he wrote this poem.

The bright moon is like frost, the wind is as good as water, and the scenery is infinite.

Fish are jumping in Qugang, lotuses are pouring out dew, and no one can see the loneliness.

The sound is like three drums, one leaf is sonorous, and the dark dreamy clouds are startled.

The night is vast, and I am looking for nowhere again. I feel like I have been walking around the small garden.

A tired traveler from the end of the world, returning to the mountains, looking past his hometown.

The swallow building is empty, where is the beauty? The swallow is locked in the empty building.

The past and present are like dreams, never dreamed, but there are old joys and new resentments.

At the same time, Yu Hao sighed at the night view of Huanglou.

7. Mantingfang·Wojiao has a false reputation. Song Dynasty: Su Shi Wojiao has a false reputation, making a small profit, but he is very busy.

Everything is decided in advance, who is weak and who is strong.

While I am still young, I must let my children go wild.

In a hundred years, the Pingists were intoxicated, thirty-six thousand times.

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How much can I do? I am worried about the wind and rain, but half of them hinder me.

There is no need to talk about short things and long things to the point of death.

Fortunately, the breeze is bright and the moon is bright, the moss is spreading and the clouds are high.

The south of the Yangtze River is good, a thousand bells of fine wine, and a song that fills the courtyard.

8. Linjiang Immortal·Sending Money to Mu Fu Song Dynasty: Su Shi once bid farewell to the capital and changed the world three times, and walked to the end of the world.

Still smiling to warm up the spring.

There is no wave in the ancient well, but there is Qiu Yun in it.

The melancholy solitary sail sails continuously, sending off the light clouds in the pale moon.

There is no need for green eyebrows in front of you.

Life is like a journey against the odds, and I am also a traveler.

9. Huanxisha·Dry rain and slanting wind make the morning cold. Song Dynasty: Su Shi, on December 24, the seventh year of Yuanfeng, traveled to Nanshan from Sizhou Liu Qianshu.

The journey into Huai Qingluo is gradually long.

Snow foam and milk flowers float on the afternoon cup, and polygonum antler and artemisia bamboo shoots are served on the spring plate.

The taste of the world is pure joy.

10. Partridge Sky·Lin Broken Mountain, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall, Song Dynasty: Su Shi's Lin Broken Mountain, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall.

A small pond filled with cicadas and decaying grass.

I can see birds from time to time when I turn over the blank page, and the red sprouts in the water are fragrant.

Outside the village, next to the ancient city.

The stick quinoa slowly turns to the setting sun.

It rained at three o'clock last night, and it was cool all day long.