The Winter Solstice: A Tribute to Envoy Liu

Tang Yin Yao Fan

The winter solstice in a foreign land is again on this day, and I look back to the mountains of my home and dream of a distant future.

It's a pleasure to see the sun come back from the earth, but I'm sorry to see the miasma melt away by the ice.

Plums with dewy stamens are welcome, and willows are in the palace gowns.

How many of our old friends have enjoyed the feast, and how many of them have listened to the cocktail in the five clouds?

"After the winter solstice West Lake boating"

Tang Li Ying

After a sun is born after the Yin soaring exhaustion, the lake on the layer of ice to see the folding time.

The mica fan shakes when the hall color, coral tree broken full of plate branches.

Slanting, the fish should be aware of the algae movement, the extreme Pu wave born goose unknown. The mountain shadow is shallow, leaving rubble, and the sunlight is cold, sending ripples.

The cliffs are crumbling and the reed banks are scattered, and the boat is in a state of distress.

The Yellow River was once a place where the roc flew up in the snow and the wind blew.

The winter solstice, when I stayed at the lodging house, the county gentleman paid a visit to the south of the country because I sent it to you

Quan Deyi

The lodging house was alone to the Qiuyuan, and the clothes were full of thoughts of the Xingqing dynasty.

The sun will give birth to a hundred blessings tomorrow, and I will not stop looking at each other to stop the cold night.

After the winter solstice, I recruited you to the show

Wang Jian

The sun is approaching the mountain red and warm air is new, and a sun is first into the spring of the Royal Gully.

When I heard that I would come here again, I would bathe myself next year.