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Full Tang Poetry Volume 485
Volume 485_ 1 Gu Yi Bao Rong

Female Luo sends pines and green vines are full of flowers. Get married in three to five days, get married early.

Li, make the color change. Gongcheng collects sacrifices and dares to be with Che Xian.

Sunny days leave no scenery, and the United States and Japan are like rivers. Sadness suddenly moved to love, and flowers no longer looked beautiful.

Jade sleeve bright pearl powder, green order sealed green money. New people are as easy as jade, but it is difficult to waste documents.

Send Xie Hua, in front of Rongjun. There is no hardship, you are connected with the roots.

I wish you the old days and my old age.

Volume 485 _2 Shaw History Tuge Baorong

There are several pictures of August days in first frost, where colorful dragons attract phoenix. Daughters and daughters of the little virtuous mother,

Go to Yujing with the fairy. Xiandao smells a bit of smoke, and women's clothes are clean and clear.

In a moment, the mountains and clouds are shining, and the jade color is bright, beautiful and cool. Dew marks, smoke marks, red appearance,

Suspected that Qin Gong was heartbroken. On this day, every time in the northwest, the guests in Zixiaodong are watching cigarettes.

Volume 485 _3 Ge Baorong of Huixian County

Meng Meng gently, the dragon's words are so calm, but there is no trace in my ears. Silently,

Zhang, the Queen Mother of Flowers, first came from Kunlun, and Wang was on the side.

The green-haired fairy bird holds the brocade symbol, please go to Ahuan to write to the Queen Mother every day. There were many fairy tales at first,

Thousands of years of history. Detailed jade words, more jubilant, Yaotai bright moon landing.

The crown sword is low and the dance frequency is high, and the ceremony is like a monarch and a minister. Willing to say a little magic,

The name is Xu Feiqiong, the jade bell in the cave. Queen Mother Le, send a jade cup of longevity wine.

Bi Hua was drunk and full of energy. She smiled and gave her second son a long life. The second son didn't express his gratitude,

The sky is high and the emperor is low.

Volume 485 Li Furen _4 Song Baorong

Dragon boudoir feather curtain candle Chen, alchemist night goddess. Cockroaches are half hibiscus,

I will put on my body gracefully. As beautiful as March and May, it is estimated that it is difficult to get close.

If you don't say anything when wearing a rhinoceros, who can ask if you are thinking about Spring and Autumn? When you want to smile,

The song "Dust Holding Silk in the Air". God never dreamed of meeting him, and the emperor was even sadder than his first death.

Love wants to live and die, and it flows eastward from generation to generation without returning. The palace leaks rain from night to early morning,

Smoke disappears, and the alchemist is worried.

Volume 485 _5 Treasure Glory of Cailing Pavilion in Shengshui Temple

The palace crows red, and the tide enters the palace and the shadow is cool. Fire, flowers, dew, dew rolled across the pond,

Jindi is soft and graceful. Beauty lotus skirt lotus makeup, soft lingering fog.

Picking lotus and Long song, knotting green hair and catching mandarin ducks.

Volume 485 _6 Mr. Zhou painted Dongting Song Bao Rong

Jiangnan guest, water is hometown, boat is home, and you can know the pulse of the land with a pen.

I can't get out of this hall if I am idle. Hydrology stopped moving,

The wooden end is steep and the mountain is heavy. Di Zi should mourn the elegant cloud. The guest seems to have a dream.

In June, the fire is on the clothes, and the heart listens to the whispers silently. Lin Bing shook the mirror and brushed the bamboo pole.

Lying alone in the autumn wind all day. Because you don't leave home in Dongting, I doubt that you can live forever.

Where is Mr. Yuhu?

Volume 485 7 Song Baorong's Dress and Feather

Jade smoke gives birth to the afternoon light in the window, and the morning flowers are bright and fresh. People say that the sky and the sun were written by hand on the plane.

Sometimes there is nothing to regret. Therefore, Emperor Wu hates clouds, and the golden thread flutters.

Write what you see in your heart in five tones, and the stone is in the golden cypress hall. Who gave this dress in spring,

The waist of Qin women is as light as a swallow. Many colors are spun in the direction, and the pearls are connected with filaments.

At present, it means three diners and the stars are white. Couples can't see each other,

Go out of the palace and follow the actors. Immortals can only hope like the moon, and Hua Yao Pool is a little disappointed.

Qiao Shan's chorus surprised Dinghu in autumn.

Volume 485 _8 Yu Xing Bao Rong

If you look forward to God when you read it, you will pursue it like a dream. Dream god is not without trace, who makes it hate.

Lusheng cries in vain, Chu Kuang waves sing. That remark about Ruan Jiazi is even more desperate.

Volume 485 _9 You Shan Bao Rong

The white road is deep and the clouds are high and the roads are thin. Always be a guest in the sky, stay on the road.

The fireworks are deepest, and the well is empty. It's freezing in the cold, in the forest of cranes' nests, and the veins of Shichangquan are closed.

Deified the collection of all souls, and the heart once contracted. Who knows Ruan's family without looking at the gold plaque?

Finally, the ancients asked about the age of pine and cypress.

Volume 485_ 10 Sui Rong

There are many tourists on Imperial Street, and the tourists feel sad about the spring breeze. Generations of Chu people have been farming in Yang Di Palace.

Scattered pool platform potential, high and low millet.

Volume 485_ 1 1 Bao Rong's two poems in Huai county

On the ninth floor of Kunlun Mountain, Miyagi Jun is on the stage. The west mother holds a map, and the east mother presents Yu Shun.

After the ceremony of the Jade Palace, it was smooth sailing back to the fairy. People on the twelfth floor are singing loudly.

Pei returned to Fusang Road, and hate was born in the daytime. The bluebird didn't come, and Magu broke the letter.

I know the water in the East China Sea, but who can ask if it is shallow?

There are thousands of feet, and there are 12 cities where Yaoshui flows west.

I once saw Prince Zhou Lingwang playing the trumpet under a peach blossom.

Volume 485_ 12 Huaiyuan Baorong

Far away, passengers are like clouds. Floating clouds don't know where to go, as I look forward to you.

From autumn to the height of Hanshui River, when does Nanyin smell? Yao grass is hard to send far away, and the atmosphere of the western regions is dense.

I am always afraid of traveling in the mountains, but I have nothing against husband and wife. Never tired of sitting, the wind and rain shake the gentle.

Volume 485_ 13 Huaiyin Zhenbaorong

Wan Li is green and carefree. Feather people have apricot flowers and hair, and they are beautiful against trees.

Running water is in the shadow, and the girl is in the shadow. But thinking about this world, I'm afraid I can't go back.

The bluebird can't fly far, and the spring clouds are not idle. But I'm afraid there are five hearses, and there are mountains on the mountain.

Volume 485_ 14 autumn night Tongshan road hermit inclusive

The hometown is far away from mountains and rivers, and the autumn night sky. The morning clouds disappear, and the evening depends on the birds.

When the master runs away, the crane lies in an empty valley. Zhen Feng is full of wild words, and mountains are like ancient costumes.

I like it silently, and I am proud of the customs of the emperor for the time being. The autumn window shines on fireflies, and the cold dogs bark at trees.

Stay here for a while and stay in the sky for a while. Today, when I recall this moment, I am sorry to see it.

It is too late to clear the day and night, and the deep bamboo leaves the secluded road. Thank Wan Huhou with a smile, and I will feel ashamed.

Volume 485 _ 15 Feeling Bao Rong

I don't think it's far away, but I'm tired of remembering things. How long will you rest?

Qingshan road in front of the door, I can't go back. Xiao Meng clouds and moonlight, autumn blue glow.

Volume 485_ 16 was wrapped in the tomb and dissolved.

Zuo gang Qing Qiu pan, you ban Bai Hu ju. Who knows this mausoleum? Zulong is hiding in it.

Don't get off three roads a day. Zhu Qingniao, the jade shadow takes photos of the white rabbit.

Mountains and rivers change their surnames, and everything follows people. Grave robbing during the day and burning trees in the dead of winter.

Alas, to die a thick death is to abandon your body. The dead no longer know, and return to the grave of China.

Volume 485_ 17 Back to jiusan to live in Meng Jiao Baorong.

There is no sharp edge in choosing wood, and there is no clever way to make fish. How to bite off more than one can chew?

The former never gets tired of farming and never leaves his relatives for a day. I am thousands of miles away, and I am absent-minded.

You are kind to your mother, but you only imagine one person. Silkworm and mulberry can grow, and clothes are always new.

Spit a foot of silk at a meal, who sees this hospitality. Don't go back to farming, set the wheel on fire.

Volume 485_ 18 Leave a message for Du Yuanwai Fang Baorong.

The east wind blows, and there is no night in my hometown. I am ashamed to see Scholar's Academy, but I am afraid to go home.

The sea and the moon are full of thought, so why bother with dust? Dancing is not in this place, and there is no chord arc in flexion.

I am very afraid to leave my respect and try to be alone in the corner. The chicken is coming tomorrow. Which singer uses the chicken?

Looking back at Brewmaster Gate, the royal family is in the jade pot. It's a pity not to be a sailor, but a tear can't make a pearl.

Volume 485_ 19 Great Wall Inclusion

Capturing strangers established Qin's feud in the north. Evil lives in the wall, and Wan Li prevents evil.

The city became the death of six countries, and the palace opened thousands of doors. A stranger is half the world. Why use air?

But the family is on earth, and the flesh and blood are still ungrateful. Throwing sand and holding sea water will last forever.

If you ride high and are in pain, it is easy to dusk in cold days. Bones wear iron, but there are things in the sand.

At the foot of Mount Li for a long time, only the mountain fire is burning, which makes people sad.

Volume 485_20 Cai Pingxi met Judge Heyangma and bid farewell to Bao Rong.

I have been engaged in the East Army for four years and met soldiers who like to suppress. Watching the sly rabbit climb over three caves,

Watch the demon star fall for nine days. Liu Ying on the river returns to the drum horn, and the greenhouse on the river looks at the fairy.

The autumn wind is drunk, the white horse hisses, and the frost geese sing.

Volume 485_2 1 sent to Fuzhou to protect the honor.

The mountains are cold, and the pavilions in Haicheng are like pots. A few times, I entered the market,

At the end of the year, Huashan partridge cries. Thunder lets stegosaurus know whether to go or not, and tigers and cranes also know whether to come or not.

As far as quiet matters are concerned, why visit the sick man in two rounds?

Volume 485_22 A strong man can be inclusive.

The west is too white and too high, and the strong men are ashamed to die. It's easy for Jiuge to repay kindness with kindness.

At the end of the day, Sha Hong said goodbye to his wife. After returning from Su Wu Festival, Ban Chao tied up his books.

All the scenery on road doesn't matter; what matters is meeting your soulmate.

Volume 485 _23 BaoRong in zhanghua Palace

Zhu Nanhong called, zhanghua smoke called Gong E hate colorful clouds. The twelve Wufeng in the sky are green,

Where did Jin Che invite Su Yun? There are 3,000 people with a small waist, and the palace is full of youth.

Isn't there anyone who, like a goddess, has the heart not to let moths throw themselves into the fire? If the moths don't spread out,

In the Spring and Autumn Period, doors were often locked.

Volume 485_24 is one color inclusive

Today, the legend is earth-shattering, and the dragon flag walks in the temple. Emperor Wen Zuo visited Ji Shen,

Zhang Shizhi, northern courtier. Because Kochi is on Handan Road, Shouling has seen autumn grass.

Anyone who doesn't come back in the world can grow old by saying a word. Sing a song, lean on the harp to clear your sadness,

Xu Le Eisen knows who he is. I can't let go of surprises and sighs. I want to explain my name in one sentence.

Pearl is a red pavilion, and mercury is a river jade. As soon as the erotic palace was closed, Qin mourned,

The shepherd boy set fire to Mount Li. Ruthless and poor, he abandoned his body in the wild and was buried by Zeus.

It's sad that life and death are unknown and surnames are different. The first emperor taught the second philosopher,

Who are you alone? As for Sri Lanka. The Fuling generation is still alive, and frugality is Zhang Tingwei.

Volume 485 _25: Inclusion

The Han family has a long history and a thin wind, and the emperor is extremely arrogant. Green moths serve 3,000 people,

Girls in the class don't take color seriously. Jade chariot and imperial edict are both contained together, and all thirty-six palaces are popular.

Don't be surprised, six horses will come to their senses and speak calmly before ringing the bell. Your kindness is as deep as the sea,

My life is as easy as silk. I am willing to accompany my mother with Xiaoxing and dare to let the sun shine.

On weekends, you can't live in the king, and I smell the holy legacy. Five watches and three old people serve one day,

8 1 woman lives in the palace. I hope there are seats left in the coffin, and I will go back to my loyal servants.

A moment of righteousness moves a saint, and a thousand years is called incense. It's no harm to hear that the water is dying.

Volume 485 _26: Abalone Dissolves in Black Line of Nest

Vu Thang Woods are depressed, and the males beg for food, while the females keep their nests. At night, the bird's nest was overturned.

It is common to sleep in a nest. When the hungry young male didn't come back, the female went to the nest to mourn.

Wild Tian Chun will leave as few valleys as possible, so that it won't fly around hungry looking for food. The yellowbird also attracts some bluebirds,

The bird was knocked down before it flew away. There are bluebirds and young birds, but what is the heart of a young bird?

I can't bear to fly, Guser can't finish writing. Kill, preserve health, restore health,

When will it be flat?

Volume 485 _27 Gusu Gongxing Baorong

Gusu Palace, nine-story golden platform is half empty. Beautiful carving, bright title,

There is a enchantress like the bright moon. In the west, Dongting Lake opens in autumn, and the water opens in the palace.

The king of Yue can choose women to play in the water, and the fairy boat is like a dragon dragging Cui. Feather cover is clear, and orange pomelo is fragrant.

Yusheng sent hibiscus to get drunk at night. The return flight was calm, you didn't have a job, but you were still high from bottom to top.

Volume 485 _28 Sad for Bao Rong

Promoting coma in the morning, life and death are homologous. When you are old, you are not afraid of being old, but when you are old, it will hurt for a long time.

Lang Lang sings before he cries, and the crimson voice attracts ghosts. Come to be a daughter, go to lie on the grass roots.

Loess blocks the road and is sent back to the shaft very easily. An old horse with a golden saddle can't start.

Born to be a thousand years old, he is glorious and has hundreds of grandchildren. Gold buys life, and the white blade pays a word.

I also know that at the foot of the mountain in the north, pine and cypress invade the countryside.

Volume 485_29 Yuan Day Early Morning Trip (Bao Fangshi) Inclusive

Ganyuanchun is the Sect, and Shengde builds the East in Heaven. The Oriental Star Daming Palace,

Nanshan rocked the clear sky with joy. Looking at the clouds, dancing like jade gives birth to a thousand peaks.

The article hangs a bride price, and the white flag is red. Before the spring breeze,

Straight as a face.

Volume 485 _30 Autumn Sophora Five Treasures

There is a limit to promoting life, but there is no limit to business. Infinite meaning doesn't apply, it's too late to live.

You can't rely on grace, and heaven belongs to an inch of land. Always follow people, if you get off.

When the traveler goes home, he lives farther away from people's hearts. When the cool breeze is bleak, relatives grow in front of us.

Many worries know helplessness, and sages are inevitable. Guest birds throw their branches, and the longer they are, the deeper they are.

Autumn is far away and the moon is clear. Worms invade me at night and chirp under the bed.

Time flies, I hope not. My heart is reeling, and I have many ideas.

Relieve your troubles and help me clear the night. Feel Di Zi's heart, misty rain is floating in the empty hall.

The sadness of silk is not diminished, and the new sound of the piano is more ancient. One string is full of worries, not to mention twenty-five strings.

September night seems like a year, and the secluded room is hard to sleep. I don't know when it will be far away, but it will still be sent every night.

There are insects in the jade bed, and tears in the brocade mat. The mirror loses an old friend, and the empty forest returns to the phoenix by mistake.

Cherish the New Year, cherish the brocade. You are useless when you think about your beauty.

During the day, gold comes, and the Yellow River is full of amorous feelings. A quiet life is unpleasant and hard to recover.

When I recall my hometown, I hope my guests will come back. Two hearts in four seas, who doesn't hurt Zhu Yan.

Shuang Yan doesn't build nests and duckweeds don't come out of the mountains. Life depends on the sky, easy to get.

Don't be sad, no one is idle this day.

Long drought and dew, Yan Yan Nan Ke. In the sound and shadow of the wanderer, tears streamed down her face.

The four seasons are like chariots and horses, turning the past and the present. Sigh in the air and keep the Committee hidden.

When the sun shines, the moon shines. Things don't stay in spring, but they are still forced to get old.

What is the secret? Longevity and pine and cypress.

Volume 485_3 1 autumn night on Li Huai is the wind BaoRong.

The aid piano is independent, and the high moon is against the autumn hall. Beauty is far away from the moon, just looking at the scenery.

When sitting and holding hands, the lyre is desolate. There are few bosom friends in life, and a gentleman can forget them.

Hospitality is like a dream, and Luqi is everywhere. I am fascinated by the distance, and my heart hurts all over the sky.

There are two carp, including five articles Cherish the absence of a daughter to answer, and worry about the intestines.

This evening, the breeze sighs, and the dew is stained with clothes.

Volume 485 _32 Lushan Shijing Baorong

East extension mining wei ren, rock towards the moon. It's not time to be more clear that the monster fell into the dark room.

The green radish is the jade rabbit, and then rest with the tall bird. The clear light shines on the palm of your hand and the stone rises.

Who spread the fire of Yin and Yang and forged the world? The shadow is hidden halfway up the mountain, and the imaginary wheel belt condenses snow.

Thank you for your reward. I met a woodcutter today and said. Ride the rosy clouds during the day, head-on hair.

I try to distinguish ghosts and believe in beauty. When the form meets God for the first time, it's hard to say goodbye at night.

If you shoot for life, you can turn it into a golden bone.

Volume 485_33 and the Inclusion in the Taoist Period of Emei Mountain

What is life like in peacetime? Hu Weiwei bid farewell to you, and the wind will cure Emei Yang.

Give me a thousand dates, Castle Peak Hall for the Elderly. Time is up, watch the clouds burn incense.

Although the figure is limited, it is easy to get old. The Huai army was amazed and supported.

I went to Wenqing to mend my clothes, but I didn't study food. Tian Yao has Ganoderma lucidum, which you can't taste with your eyes.

Jade pots store heaven and earth for a long time. If you use a pot in the middle of the scene, Dong 'ao will be hurt again.

Send a message to Yu Di and blow business every night.

Volume 485_34 Shangde Taiyuan Yan Shangshu ribbon (with Wang Shangshu, no ribbon) Bao Rong.

The emperor ordered the god of rivers and mountains to descend to Xuanyuan. The heavenly king ordered Guan to be the north gate of Qin switch.

Wearing the sun and moonlight, the mouth announces the rain and dew. A horse is not as good as a sweat, and the arrogant will fail.

Qingling entered the mainland, and the Yellow River was poor. The weather is calm and birds and animals are flying.

A soldier's song is nonsense, and his sword leans on Kunlun. Finally bloody, has been cultivated, cultivated to this day.

Chai Ke is on the shore of heaven, so why worship the porch? I want you to hold the imperial envoy and move Zhu Jun for the public.

Let this group become desolate, and Gutian. May Chen Tian give up singing and have a rest.

When mulberry trees grow branches, the grass is cut off from the roots. Unfortunately, Princess Han married Wu Sun.

Volume 485 _35 Xiu Baorong in Liu Huaishan

The old man is crisp in autumn and cool at night. Mountain people are far away, and they miss each other from midnight.

If spring doesn't come, orchids will die with fragrance. It sounds like a crane and reads almost the same.

The moon is lying on the door, in the dream soul.

Volume 485_36 Bao Rong Xiasai

North wind, thistle gate, murderous day and night. Xianyang is three thousand miles away, and post horses are as hungry as eagles.

I have been to my hometown for a long time, but I dare not climb every mountain. Cold days are painful and wild, and clouds are flying in Peng Like.

The Northwest Anti-Autumn Army probably stayed at different levels. Xiongnu still exists, and drums are long.

Han died immediately, and there were a lot of empty silk ropes. Know that heaven is arrogant and can't stop.

Volume 485 _37 Send the monk south to Baorong

And climb the willow in Sui Palace, not remembering Jiang Nanchun. A teacher is homesick, but he is not idle.

Volume 485 _38 It's hard to get away from inclusion

Jade Hall is deserted at dusk, and silk and bamboo are like the death of a palace merchant. Why are you talking to your ear,

Dust makes gin like water. Don't miss today's age, the wild days are obviously cool.

Lanterns are clear and bright for a long time, and their colors droop gracefully. When you enter the palace, you won't see the jealous king.

There will be a storm when you enter here at dusk. If you don't like going to bed early at this time, how about old man Yan Yi?

Volume 485 _39 Sub-regulation Bao Rong

Forest rules crow, cloud is the ancient Shu emperor. Emperor Shu is a bird, anxious as a crime.

Sunny days can also be changed into spring. Call Meng again, dense leaves can be entrusted.

Three crows are cool and autumn dawns, and there is no business in Baihui. Xuanming cried four times in winter, and the clouds were miserable.

Non-success yellow strong man's hair, stained with a witch. Sorrow is deep and cold, and sorrow covers the wings of sick cranes.

Hu Weiwei entrusts his life to you, and has no end of shelter. Grief contains grievances, inferiority and avoidance of group potential.

I heard that the Phoenix is long and the feather family is under control. It is wise to learn from parrots and split jade hair.

The hatred of the enemy is not in the string, and a sorrow can still hold. I don't know how to rest, and I have been bleeding all my life.

The imbalance and decline of ancient style are all due to Zheng Wei. Three sighs are still sad, tears are thirsty.

For example, because of strange sounds, music and midgut are in harmony. Teach a faint weed that strangers are in danger.

The ancient meaning is close, like the sky. Tea smells good for a long time, and it's no use using corydalis.

Who smells the pain of Zigui, thinks and corrects the sound.

Volume 485_40 autumn night smell is mountain people play ChuFei hate inclusive.

The moon shakes the night, and the deep hall clears the strings. Chu Fei played in the middle, and her fingers mourned for Chanjuan.

A few windy nights, swaying like spring. Lonely things have no image, and vague words are empty.

A traveler has seen many places, but it is difficult for a goose to go to the south. Originated from a spiritual, not ruthless biography.

When will Huaneng be born and will never come again. Tonight on the river, the double stars are sad.

Volume 485 _4 1 Remembering Baorong

Recalling that there is no hometown, I am in Gu Chi Village. Immortals live in it and ask what's there.

When the sun enters the night, the stone smoke embraces the mountain gate. The moon is not long, and the ape crows at half peak.

There is a crane in the class, and the spirit is clear and upright, and there is no trouble. Zhai Xin waited on the table before, and knelt down to beg for longevity.

Cloud used to be old, so it was influenced by Xuanyuan. From the stars, let Zhang Gankun be the next day.

If you go to the old village, it's like discussing. Wind-driven rock flowers, beads through the golden sutra.

Cold nights are easy to cherish, and morning smoke rings. It's hard to stay at his house for long.

Generations dream, but a hundred years have no roots. What's the matter with you? Fools and wise men worry about grievances.

Sigh for a few nights, and the teacher will recruit his soul. Up to now, Hua Yao's heart is full of fresh water.

Volume 485 _42 White Deer Baorong

The cicada stopped for a while and the dew changed color. The gold watch is cool in the morning, and the jade pot is carved at night.

The firefly flame is reduced, and the mourning force is slightly reduced. Welcome to the club to promote Yan Xin and help the wind.

A sad fan of love, think again. Yue Bai returns high, rolling and weaving.

Yingying burst into tears, where there is no news.

Volume 485_43 was dissolved by the hidden treasure

Walking outside in the spring, sitting on the bed. Who will be allowed to do things will always be left to you.

An empty lock keeps a golden lock, but a simple note hides a bird. Luo's depth of field. Yes, the wind is surging.

I have a heart of the world, I didn't come to the group. Be diligent and keep your surname, and don't send firewood guests to smell.

Volume 485 _44 Qiushan section public welfare Baorong

The past is far away, and autumn flowers are still fragrant. The year before last, embroiderers celebrated this festival.

The courtiers did not flatter themselves, but took off their embroidered clothes with a smile. Sleeping clouds have a residual state, and the birds are not chaotic.

I'm afraid the fog will damage your pommel horse. What did you say? It's the same as what * * * replied before.

The ancients laughed again, buying Japanese clothes is better than gold. Travel by candlelight every day, and you will never forget it for a thousand years.

What did you say?/Sorry? Tomorrow is a foreign land. Tomorrow is not today, and the road below is very long.

As soon as I got down from the mountain, the world became cold again. This will be rare, Meng Jun Ma Huangxuan.

Volume 485 _45 bitter expedition Bao Rong

Recruit people to sing ancient songs and join hands on the river beam. Li Ling died somewhere else, in Xuanming Township.

Looking back from this road, I have been collecting ghosts for many years. Long-term infatuation with the Han calendar, three dead felt clothes.

I have been through many battles, which I can't forget. Talking about Yuntai, who dares to be non-potential?

The sunset hangs over Li Guang, and the white head crosses the river. An idle bow has no moon shadow, and a weary sword has no dragon light.

I started tying my hair yesterday, and now it's all frosty. If you meddle in a false name, you will see your parents' hometown.

Song, who was holding back the wind, returned to the juvenile court. The ancients said that birds do their best to hide.

Volume 485_46 Mourning the ancestor of Dou Lvce

The car was recovered, and the horse was born weak. Where to enter the grave, northwest of Songshan Mountain.

Thousands of miles away, I have been waiting for your position for a long time. Today, when I got clothes, I dug up the news of death.

I have never met anyone in my life. Visitors from afar are afraid of the road, and loneliness hurts one wing.

Sacrificing chickens and millet is already a black kite. Persuade the wine and hold the royal lang, and the pedestrians are sad.

Be sad for three feet first, and you won't be able to cry after your age. Eyes streaming, you can wipe.

Thousands of miles apart, no matter how strange it is. Only Yang Chunqu, forever broadcast clear language and virtue.

Volume 485 _47 Abalone dissolved in early summer

Yesterday's youth is gone, and the evening peak is still beautiful. Although there is a residual state, the pulse condition can prevent anxiety.

You cherish the season, and you feel fleeting.

Volume 485_48 Send it to Tiantai Zhun Rong

Chicheng Bridge sees a moonlit night in the east, and a monk walks next to the Buddha Dragon Temple.

Playing with berries and moss around the tree, the sea light clears the heart.

Volume 485 _49 Send monk Baorong to the East

After the romantic Eastern Jin Dynasty, he studied abroad and entered a monk's house. Singing alone in the snow and swimming in the sky.

Cloud village * * * fragrant rice, hidden Yu Qiuhua. The scenery is new and the future is promising.

Volume 485 _50 Send Taoist priests to Xuancheng for inclusion

Yesterday, I visited Wanling City from Xie Taishou. One day, when you fast, a monk knows your name.

Seeing the guests off in the autumn wind, I completely forgot.

Volume 485_5 1 Xuancheng North Building. I used to work for Yang Shun Gang.

North of shilou county, Jingting Mountain is the window. A few steps away from the dust, the rest of the world is idle.

By the teacher to see the powder wall, the first place in the meantime.

Volume 485_52 Dongfeng (Dongfeng Pavilion) Bao Rong

The East Pavilion is the tallest, and spring trees surround the mountainside. There is a blue bear in the picture and Yu Di in the cloud.

It is a long rumor to me that the autumn wind looks like the west.

Volume 485_53 Zen Temple Yuan Jing Bao Rong

Lotus Fairy Temple is carved with mountain roots. The stone sweat knows the rain, and the golden mud falls on the sacred word.

Think about giving money to customers, and you will be alone forever.

Volume 485_54 Fan Zhen was tired and sent away, because all ten treasures were paid.

Yesterday's new bonus was full of eyes, but today's wine is green.

The bright moon contains fragrant dew, and it is more suitable for Xiao Lang to enjoy spring scenery at night.

Snow covered flowers covered with vermicelli, folded flowers made people laugh and cherish spring.

Please stay in the daytime tomorrow and never get tired of getting drunk in spring.

Ji Yun Wen Feng Xi, singing for young gentlemen. Ten thousand dollars is a pity.

Yu Di pours cups of music and fights grass in the spring garden. Wild flowers are infinite, and people travel everywhere.

A glass of Zhongshan wine will wake you up in a thousand days. The oriole seems to be preaching, persuading people to drink too much.

Singing in red can only be heard because of you. I hang my hands at dusk, and the clouds accompany me.

I advise you to get drunk and not wake up in spring. Spring breeze Wanling Road, golden flowers in Wanli.

Green grass haunts the bank, and red and blue bloom is full of streams. I hope you practice often, but don't darken it.

Wu Xiayun, Chu Moke Liu En. Jinyang road, who can tell Taiyuan.

Old wine advised Tu Su to be a partridge. Spring breeze suits you, it takes 1000 days.