On the eastern slope of the mountain lies a sick man, his white beard scattered in the frosty wind. The child mistakenly rejoices in the beauty, but when he smiles, he realizes that it is wine red. Elders and elders are vying to see the black-horned scarf, and it turns out that the chancellor once appeared. At the three forks of the ancient road by the stream, there are countless people passing through the independent setting sun. The North Boat is less than rice like pearls, drunk and full and depressed for half a month. Tomorrow my boss will worship the stove, and the chickens will fight with each other for wine. ——Song Dynasty·Su Shi's "Three Vertical Poems" Three Vertical Poems A sick old man stood silently on the east slope, his white beard scattered in the frosty wind.

The child mistakenly rejoices in the beauty, but when he smiles, he realizes that it is wine red.

The elders were vying to see the black-horned scarf, and it happened that the prime minister had once appeared.

At the three forks of the ancient road by the stream, there are countless people under the independent setting sun.

Bei Chuan is less than rice like pearls, drunk and full and depressed for half a month.

Tomorrow my boss will worship the stove, and the chickens will fight with each other and drink wine. Su Shi (1037-1101) was a writer, calligrapher, painter and gourmet in the Northern Song Dynasty. His courtesy name is Zizhan and his nickname is Dongpo Jushi. Han nationality, Sichuan native, buried in Yingchang (now Jiaxian County, Pingdingshan City, Henan Province). He had a bumpy official career throughout his life, but he was knowledgeable and talented. He was excellent in poetry, calligraphy and painting. His writing is unbridled, clear and fluent. Together with Ouyang Xiu, he is called Ou Su, and he is one of the "Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties". His poetry is fresh and vigorous, good at using exaggeration and metaphor, and his artistic expression is unique. He is also called Su Huang together with Huang Tingjian. He started a bold and unrestrained school and had a huge influence on later generations. Together with Xin Qiji, he was called Su Xin. His calligraphy was good at running script and regular script. He was able to create his own ideas. His pen was rich and ups and downs, and he had an innocent taste. Together with Huang Tingjian, Mi Fu and Cai Xiang, he was called Song Dynasty. The four schools have the same painting studies and literature, advocate spiritual similarity in painting, and advocate "scholar painting". He is the author of "The Complete Works of Su Dongpo" and "Su Dongpo Yuefu".

Su Shi left the south last year and returned from the north this year. The wine in the Huaihe River is cheap, and the water is white and the fish is fat. Who does Luo Tuo speak to? Aloof and contrary to the world. I pity Qiao Guozi the most, and talk about military opportunities when he is down. ——Wang Mian, Yuan Dynasty, "Return to the South"

Return to the South I left the south last year and returned from the north this year.

The wine in the Huaihe River is cheap, and the water is white and the fish is fat.

Who does Luo Tuo speak to? Aloof and contrary to the world.

I pity Qiao Guozi the most, and I talk about military opportunities when I am down. When all the rice is gone, there is no one to show off the fur, and I send you off on a journey of thousands of miles. After untying the boat, I wanted to take you with me. When I returned home, I had to talk about my plans with my wife. I heard that the elixir of the new year is used to subdue the fire, and you will not have to worry about growing old and having a snowy head. The remaining mountains and fields were bought to add Hekou, and the temple was newly worshiped by the rich people. ——Su Shi of the Song Dynasty "The prince sent his son back from the north to return to Baishe and now he met in Ganshang"

When all the rice is gone, there is no one to show off the fur, and I send you off on a journey of thousands of miles.

After Xie Zhou wanted to take you with him, he returned home to talk about his plans with his wife.

I heard that the elixir of the new year has been used to subdue fire, so I don’t have to worry about growing old and having a snowy head.

The leftover mountains and fields were bought to add Hekou, and the temple was newly worshiped by the rich people. The light breeze blows the fragrance and washes away the wandering dust, and the orchid's hidden fragrance makes people smile. The green dew sinks into the cold jade ring, and I forget to say anything and sit and watch the spring in the empty mountain. I have had clear dreams several times in Jingchu, and I want to ask about Sanlu, but I have nothing. The sky sends its ghostly thoughts to Li Sao, and the dusk clouds fall sadly into the rain in Gao, Hunan. The ancient love has been unrestrained for more than a thousand years, and the loyalty and righteousness are written in empty words. How can bees and butterflies be so graceful in this world? Fujuan feels sorry for Huakong. ——Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty, "Ode to the Orchid"

Ode to the Orchid The light wind blows the fragrance and washes away the dust, and the orchids hide their fragrance and smile.

The green dew sinks into the cold jade ring, and I forget to say anything and sit back and watch the spring in the empty mountain.

I have had clear dreams several times in Jingchu, and I want to ask about the three places but nothing.

The sky sends its ghostly message to Li Sao, and the dusk clouds fall sadly into the Xianggao rain.

The ancient love has been unrestrained for more than a thousand years, and the loyalty and righteousness are written in empty words.

How are bees and butterflies so graceful in this world? Fujuan feels sorry for Huakong.