Who knows the poem about rice? I want a few, like six or seven. I'm in a hurry! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Zhang Hu sang and read five songs. The rice is not on the cymbals, and the window is broken. When you see the canal driving to the car, there must be no four bends.

Zhang Hu read five songs, but the rice was not covered, but the silk on the window was broken. When you see the canal driving to the car, there must be no four bends.

Li Shangyin has been sleeping in a bookstore since he abandoned his post. Who will take five bushels of rice and plan to change the wind in the north window?

In order to relieve boredom, Shang Hu left Yangzhou and recalled the old postal building in Xiling. In order to ask if Huainan rice is expensive, the old man wanted to flow eastward on a whim.

Liu Yuxi and singer Mi Jiarong sang the unexpected sound of Liangzhou, and the old people only counted Mi Jiarong. In recent times, it is only good to be born after dyeing our ancestors with moustaches.

Bai Juyi's spiritual climb should be in Taipei, but he doesn't know the distant world. Looking back, I went back to Taicang.

Bai Juyi sent twenty taels of silver and assistant minister Pei. Because of those two quatrains, I tried to wash the salted plum again. I don't know how much a small device can hold. Xiangyang rice wine is widened.

Shi Jianwu's poems about washing cinnabar are full of purple light, and the night fire shines on the jade plate I'm afraid it's a grain of rice.

Yongtaoxi goes out of the inclined valley, crosses the dangerous stack, praises the inclination, and goes out at home. Wan Li's guest worries are over today, and see you in front of the rice bag.

Pi Rixiu Mulan Houchi Sanyong worships Tai Lian, and each leaf is half a meter of gold. You have to teach him to watch the water princess, and duality is a center of gravity.

Chengfu said, Qin Cheng has been two hundred years. When was it so cheap and so rural? A hectare of wheat seedlings is five meters, and three rooms are two thousand yuan.

Chen Shiyi Yan was fragrant with purple rice when she was young, but the wild flow was ashamed of the East Wall. Children don't bend into bamboo shoots, but cage the phoenix from high.

Shenyou West Lake smells like hometown. It's not that you don't return, you can't get it.

Zheng Yu's drunkenness in Guangzhou made the people in the hospital famine for years, and the satrap was as greedy as a tiger. Today, the fish in the cape are cheap, and the beard is ashamed of pomegranate yellow.

Jiang lived in a famous mountain and went to the government. Gao Taibao's famous mountain master book is really worrying, and it is difficult to chew his big bones. Minagon, south of Chennault House, only looks at the river flowing eastward.

Bai Juyi drank in Nanpu at the end of the year and sent Wang fifteen back to Jingla. Then the ice is covered with water, and the clouds are dark at night. The wind and snow fall like rice, rustling among reeds. I will stay here for two years, and now I will give it back to you. You look at each other and never get drunk, and get together and never do anything.

However, Bai Juyi is worried about things. There is no rice in her field, and the dry land is barren and there are almost no vegetables. If you miss today's customs, you will know what your livelihood is like. The clothes are sewn with yellow spun silk, and the white fish is salty after dinner. Cold and warm, hungry and cold, He Zudao is empty.

Zhang Xun sent Wang Wenzai to the north of Jiangyin County, and the flowers went to Japan. Sea fish are all over the city, and Jiang Niao is noisy at night. Let the wine turn off the disease, and the aid piano is silent. It should be five dou meters, and it will be fine in a few days.

Where did Wang Wei send the young man Mr. Li? He sent the rice to the Tongliang. Excuse me, Uncle Arong is called Young Lang. Please write poems on the fish notes and make clothes out of cloth. Lachryma-jobi of Coix lachryma is very lucky to be back.

Wang Wei sent his friends south to Wan Li in the spring, and the geese in Sanjiang were rare. The Hanshui River is vast and boundless, connected with the sky, so an old friend returns to welcome his hometown. Yunzhou rice Tian Zhuangzhuang, Chu wild rice harvest is just around the corner. I care about you in the north, and often stand by the door, as if I saw you wearing a filial basiltana dress.

Wei Shang Dou Lu Cang Cao inscribed the shore wall, indicating that the new poem moved to Luochuan. Knowing how to win the battle, gathering rice is like a theory. After the banquet, you often ride separately, and the trend in the morning is similar. Don't change temples, get promoted first.

The eastern foot of Emei River is listening to apes, and I am pregnant with two old houses. Emei is full of new smoke, and it was washed in autumn rain last night. Distinguish between the top of a tree and the bottom of Qiu Jiang. Two rooms apart for a long time, I wish him five dou meters. If the ape doesn't listen, the north guest wants to cry.

It's hard to predict what will happen to Cen Can's official officials. Turn your head over and laugh at home. If there is no property, the wife is too uncomfortable. Five buckets of rice keep people, and things remember fishing.

Cen Can's topic is that the wall of Xinxiang Wangfu Hall pities you and guards a captain, and then family planning leads to poverty. There is not enough food, so give the money to others. Sumen tree at the head of the city is strange to Liyang dust. Not an old acquaintance, but a close friend.

At the beginning of Cen Can's official title, he began to live in a thatched cottage of senior officials at the age of 30, and his official career feelings were endless. Self-pity has no family business, and I never dare to abandon this little official. Jianshui River swallowed the path, and beautiful mountain flowers were on the medicine column. Just because of this five-meter official salary, he should not live up to this fishing rod.

Baohe sent Wang Wenzai to take a trip to the north of Jiangyin County, and Hua actually went to Japan. Sea fish are all over the city, and Jiang Niao is noisy at night. Abstinence from alcohol is not a matter of illness, but the aid of the piano, not the sound. It should be five dou meters, and it will be fine in a few days.

Du Fu paid a high salary to let the monarch give gifts to the monks in the ancient temple, and the empty tenants lived there. An old friend provided rice, neighbors and garden vegetables. Two trees listen to calligraphy, and three cars are willing to carry books. How dare they be mysterious, endowed or similar?

The descendants of Du Fu's three poems (Minshan, Shouqiang Yi and Chuanda Barrier) are still deep, and Guancheng is not clear. Silkworm cliff iron thin, rice boat sparse. Debater Ann Bian Ce, Rong Yuan wins. Today, the black magpie is happy and wants to report the triumph.

Du Fu's topic is that the Three Gorges in Zhongzhou, where longxing temple lives, gathers clouds in peace. Small cities often compete for food, and isolated cities close early. Look at the guest's tears, not the host's kindness. When I was drowning, I was still worried about tigers. I lived in Du Yuan.

Du Fu's Caotang proofreads two rice ear songs, rice can be boiled white and okra can be boiled new. Who is smooth and easy to fill, always soft and even. Fortunately, the house is ripe, and the seedlings are the same as a lack of spring. Without labor, the bowl of the canal was dyed silver.

Du Fu Meng's family (including Poems of Twelve Brothers of Meng and Master Book of Cao Fourteen) are good brothers of Meng's family, raising relatives and protecting the small garden. Thank you for your kindness to sit on the guest's strong plate. Beyond the negative rice sunflower, miss the autumn roots. If you are ashamed of your neighbor, you will know who you are.

Du Fu's boat was full of wind and rain, lying beside the post building. Tie cables and fishing nets to connect rice boats. The clouds are thin today, and the moon was round and bright last night. Wandering in the south yard, you should only learn from daffodils.

Tiancheng Chengdu is a guest of Shu County, far away from Wan Li Bridge in the south of the city. The clothes were wet with tears and the appearance was betrayed by the guests. The land is rich in fish and rice, and Shan Ye is fragrant and sweet. Wine is the only way to travel. Today is the Ming Dynasty.

When Bai Juyi's official residence is idle, he is idle and careless. Wine is the only way to send spring, and chess is not sold in Japan. Rumi Swertia rice, garden vegetable duck feet sunflower. After a big meal, I still pick it up and beat turtles in my spare time.

Bai Juyi watches the moon at night and listens to the wind and sleeps every day. The room is fragrant, the cage is warm and baked. The crane pecks at the new sun, and the chicken perches at dusk. Look at the wine, lean on the staff in front of the pool.

Yao He replied that Hu Yu had been apart for some time, so he didn't travel so often. Wine is relatively stable for guests, but rice is expensive when it enters the city late. Stealing sleep on sunny days and begging for poetry in autumn. Even if the eyebrows are open, I don't like to see you.

Zhang Hu sent Lu Zi's old friend Lu Shizi for ten years. It is rare to have a letter from Pisces, and even more to smell eight meters of poetry. Shorty, he's full. He should be satisfied. I suddenly called Liu er today, and I didn't know him very well.

Li Shangyin, Cui, real person, master. I am not willing to throw a pole, but I am happy to return to dinner. Walking in the snow, wearing old clothes to class. Read all the biographies of sages, such as those in charge are rare.

Luo Yin's dream trip is full of dreams and thoughts, as well as sadness and sighs. Goose is far from Beijing, and japonica rice is on credit. If it leaks, it will become a drop, and if the lamp is cold, it will not become a flower. Go out to chat, greedy ghosts rely on people.

Li Zhongji is not old enough. He holds a propaganda head in winter, and leaving the next Cai Zhao is like spring. Empty will be grateful for tears and drops of cold clothes. Overloading Rong Yuan is good, and the fruit of skeleton will return. It is a shame to pay homage to rice in the season when you are inadvertently ashamed of Tao.

Xu Xuan sent Wang Forty-five back to Dongdu Military Headquarters, and it was easy to cry when the banquet was over. Pity you for losing rice and cherish this time. If you want to remember, it seems that you believe it, and the width refers to the later period. Willow with diligent hands, this is the south branch.

There are 330 poems written by Hanshan, which are rich in content and easy to grasp. Cang Mi has been losing money, and he won't lend money to others. Before buying silk, turn to the hook to choose silk. If there are flies on the hanger when you die.

Three hundred and three Hanshan poems are rich and close, just for more money and more food. The poor are separated from each other, not brothers. I'm in a hurry to get back. The recruiting hall hasn't opened yet. Surfing Suzaku Street and stepping on the soles of leather shoes.

Jing Yun Zuo Weng lives in a quiet place and flies at the door with birds. Get up early to go fishing, and return on a moonlit night. When the rice is cooked, the smoke is warm and fat. Beyond the chic dust, a ship is a straw coat.

Du Fu's autumn rain sighs with three long winds, long rain and autumn, and the four seas are barren with the same clouds. If you go to Malay cattle, you will no longer be able to tell them apart. The ears of grain are dark and have ears, but there is no news of the farmer. In the city, it is better to fight for rice than to fight for it.

Du Fu's teasing is boring (first, for the sake of beauty, and second, for driving). When he hears Chun 'an, he pours an intoxicating lamp. It's not difficult to get drunk by boat, so you have to cruise around the gorge. I pity you for many years and have a good start. I made money to prevent direct strokes. It's delicious this season.

Du Xing wrote eight poems, Kunming Pond and Han Shi Palace, and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty set a benchmark in his mind. Weaver silk empty moonlit night, stone whale scales moving autumn wind. The waves are floating, the clouds are dark, and the lotus room is pink. There are only birds in the sky and fishermen everywhere.

Dai Shulun Yuexi Village has lived in Cuiwei for many years. The yellowbird calls the willow to change, and the Qingxi treads the flowers all the way home. There are fewer passes in Konglinye Temple and fewer companions in Luoxia Mountain. It's not the end of spring when I get home, and the wind sweeps away the fishing rocks.

Lu sent Shen Tu Zhengzi to Hunan to pay homage to Zhao and Zhou ... and performed a short story before Liyang, in which Li Mingfu and Xiao Yue reflected the water pass, and Shuifang went to Liyang Mountain. Under a thousand products, a song is beautiful. If you are Frank, you will get drunk. You should go upstairs with Yu Gong. When you ask about the southern tour, you know that you missed the horizon and returned the rice.

Wang Jian looked for Li. When he didn't meet a traveler in the mountains and had little time, he put the crane in the stream to play chess. If you make gold, you will find it far away, and the fairy medicine will move at the sight. Don't be homeless and accompany the temple to eat, but send meals to people to cook. Leave your name on the tombstone and ask the teacher to go to Nanfeng alone.

Liu Yuxi paid Lotte for his shirt and wine, saying that Wu Mi was good and his dancing clothes were getting lighter and lighter. Floating ants are very fragrant, and their clothes are light and interesting. When you watch music, you will know that you can adapt it. When raising a glass, sigh at different inclinations. Finally, I remember each other all year round and have infinite affection for the scenery.

Zhang Ji gave Jia Dao a desolate fence and a hungry servant, and spent a long time in Leyuan Scenic Area. All the donkeys ride out of the door, and who to send the autumn rolls to. Use sticks and fields to find wild vegetables, seal books, and ask for food while cooking. The name is not on the record, but the body should be known from history.

Yuan Zhen's appreciation of the world of mortals disturbed the Western Heaven, and my heart was lonely. I was surrounded by thousands of riders, so I made friends and didn't see anyone. A hundred books are judged in vain, and eight meters of poems are not lost. The funniest thing recently is Huang Shudu, who claimed to be a thorn in the lake.

Bai Juyi learned a little about Tongzhou in official books. He was disappointed because he was divided into four chapters, the top of the mountain and the rest of Wan Ren. It seems that people should live in the middle. There are many tigers under the fence in cloudy years, and fish are sold in sandy heads in rainy days. Clothing spots and plum rains must be ironed, but rice fields cannot be hoed. I have tried my best to pass three exams, and I am worried about killing Li Shangshu.

Bai Juyi, Liu Suzhou, send glutinous rice, Li, and dance shirts. Occasionally, because of wine tasting, send Xie Liuzhi to try on double sleeves and have a cup of mulberry. Thick gold slices brew black rice, and silver mud shirts are cut steadily. I feel sad when I dance, but I will teach you to smile when I am drunk. I am ashamed of my old friend's pity and loneliness, and send joy to three thousand miles away.

Bai Juyi paid Niu Xianggong to live in the old place, talked about old wine, and gave him a gift every time he came to live in Yamen. * * * Recall Huayang Pass. When the sun sets, the rice is exhausted and the mud is deep, so you can ride with the donkey. I am the only one who can make friends today. Who was richer then? Seeing each other as white as snow, a cup can be rejected.

Chen Ling South Road, Li Deyu, the mountains and rivers compete with each other, and the coconut leaves are deep and secluded. Worrying about poisonous fog meets snake grass, fearing falling sand insects and avoiding swallowing mud. In May, Shetian collected fire rice, and three nights, Tianjin officially reported the tide chicken. Heartbroken homesickness, more birds cry in red hibiscus flowers.

Du Mu's early geese, Jinhe, bloom in autumn, and the clouds are scattered. On the moonlit night, geese pass the dew, and the mournful sound reaches the dark palace of the palace. You know, Hu Qi rides continuously, so why not chase the spring breeze one by one? Please don't abandon a few people in Xiaoxiang. The moss in the water can avoid hunger and cold.

Cui Yuan gave Mao Xianweng a little, Mo Fan Jiang is more holy than Yunni, and the year of Toona sinensis is uneven. There is no such thing as a meal for nothing, and it only takes half a fesr to ascend to heaven. In the world, I listen to dusk and the sea is idle. When you open the way in the team, you will step on the Dan ladder from the dust.

Lu Chun, the king of Pi Rixiu, came to seek more wild scenery, and Dumen was ill, because there was a poem to send wild couples to meet, which was half predestined. Black gauze wears bamboo on the shore, and white gauze wears meat cheese. There are several cigarette books and chess books on display, and several liters of rice were cooked before fishing. You don't need to remember each other when you are sick. Take a mountain cherry and send one.

During my visit to Pi Rixiu in early summer, I accidentally went to Lujia, a village half a mile away, so I hurried my meals carelessly. Spend the night in the forest playing chess and hang a fishing car on the wall ten days later. When the wild guest is sick, bamboo rice and neighboring Weng Zhai beg for vines and flowers every day. I won't let idle people go, just wait for the moonlight.

Pi Rixiu Huating Crane heard about the past, so he came to Wuzhong for half a thousand yuan to raise one ... Please look down on the pond and eliminate the disease. Who will teach the fairy to turn the city upside down? Yin moss still leaves marks, and the bright moon was silent last night. Rice is expected to be disabled for three days, and the cage will not hinder the trip. I don't know when this hatred will end, but I feel sorry when I meet a cloudy spring.

The thatched cottage sent Kang to drink at Lingshui Bridge in Luntai, and sent Jun thousands of miles to Luntai. Frost touches the flag of the sea eye, and the wind shoots the rhinoceros nail crack. The mountain is like rice, and the camp is like thunder. Obviously, you will get the general's will, and you will not return until you cut Loulan.

Luo Yin sent a letter to Wei Xiao, which also shows that Cao left you helpless, and it is also a matter of traveling to China. Village shops sell wine flags and bamboo leaves, and wild bridges rain and park reed flowers. Although the official who wrote the book was depressed, he didn't give the credit to Mian. It should be noted that the monarch said that it is important to sweep the door of Cao's house.

Luo Yin sent Lv Duan back to Taiwan, Xia County wrote a book, and the grass brushed the levy wheel, and both the dragon and the tiger said that Chu Shui shore. I saw that winning was advice, but I didn't know that belle was a fairy. Push the ground eight meters, laugh and be poor. A kind of spring in Leng Xia, which belongs to general Xi 'erda, has white cream.

On his first trip to Beijing, Comrade Zheng Gu Gu Yun occasionally sent Mianfengce Lianhua to Guohua, but I don't go to fairy tea in spring. The countryside is more like crossing the rice in the south, and the east wind wants to shed tears to avoid apricot flowers. Silver Bowl Mu Ying returned to the temple and sent it to the monk's house after going to bed late. The general mood should be to believe that the door is still and the shadow is deep.

Zheng Gu has been on the road for ten years and five years, and Wan Li is a thousand miles west and east. A horse was worried about the snow in the late village, and a lonely boat blocked the spring breeze. Mahavamsa's background knows that there was no need to cry poor in the past. Cooking asparagus and rice at leisure will make you drunk in Yuanxiang.

Hanwo heavy cold banquet, show small garden, dance soft colorful dishes. Fat flowers are full of doubts, top-heavy, and ill wine makes me thirsty at night. Jiashu leans against the building, the clouds cover the rain, and the mountains are cold at night. Don't read the note of Tian Tian, but don't read it for eight meters.

There are two obstacles to be repaired when Xu Yin is in good luck. The fishing rod is covered with a hat, and Lin Shan is happy. There is no inch of silk at home, and I am as free as a cloud. Birds are singing and flowers are falling in the court, and the heart of the pool is flowing. Cook a grain of red silver in the morning, remembering Chang 'an Suo Mi Qiu.

Dong Li sent one or two confidants to bathe in the spring in the west of Maji. When he opened the door, the scenery was like Fan Chuan. Zhu Yi reflected that the water man returned to the county, and the white jade left the mud crane in the sky. Soames burned the wind and cut the firewood at night, and there was no car to raise the whip in spring. Chu Shi, a gentry, knew the chapters and sentences, and endured to let the lonely window pillow fall asleep in tears.

Tian Wang Changle just heard a knock at the door, and all the officials first came to Weiyang Palace. Jinbo Mumu Sandy Beach Moon, Yushu Chengcheng Garden Style. Pepper is blue and foggy, and the gas is cold and the dragon is far away. Nobody asked me about Somy, so I went to the frost shelter to make a suggestion.

Xu Xuan sent Xu Langzhong, the judge and yi county of Zhangzhou, and tasted yi county as a paradise. The situation was good. Love is a long way to go, Xiu Yuan, and the ancestral style still exists. Chaoyi knew the history of incense, and Mi Lu was the first to plant fields. Generally speaking, business trips must be comfortable, and don't say goodbye for two or three years.

Give Chang Zen Master My Love of Nature, Tianxin and Hundred Moon Lotus in Water. Divine power is spread all over Hengsha, and the poem is eight meters high. I don't smell the morning vibration, but I only talk about night meditation. There is nothing at ordinary times, so don't be afraid to talk when you come.

Du Fu remembered two poems in the past, recalling the heyday of Kaiyuan in the past, and there were still thousands of families in the small town. Rice is fat and white, and public and private warehouses are rich. There are no wolves and tigers on the road in Kyushu, which is a good day to travel. Wan Qi, Lu Mao, driver class, male plow female mulberry. The sage in the palace plays the cloud gate, and all friends in the world are sticky. There has been no catastrophe for more than 100 years, and Uncle Sun has learned Xiao He's law. Do you smell a piece of silk worth 10 thousand yuan? Today, a field is bleeding. Luoyang Palace was burnt out, and the Fox and Rabbit Cave was newly demolished in the ancestral hall. I can't bear to ask my age, but I'm afraid I'll leave at the beginning. My junior minister, Lu Chong, was powerless, and the imperial court remembered his official title. Zhou Xuan zhongxing looked at my emperor, spilling blood and Jianghan's physical strength declined.

Guan Xiuqin's songs are composed of Bai Xuege, Li Ding and Zhang Peijin, and tears see the wind branches. But I want to eat quinoa and Huo, and I am a butcher. There is no distance between negative meters, I hope to fight back. There is no distinction between men and women, so don't learn from chickens and dogs. If you don't forget your words, you will have no honor. Forgetting words is safe, and employing people is safe.

Wang Weichun's column on new drugs was written the year before last because of the hedges in the foreign medicine garden. Vanilla is a gentleman, and famous flowers are evergreen. Water pierces the rock, and the vine is Gu Song. Painting dare not leave the kitchen, dare not come to meet. Cane pith rice, glutinous rice paste and sunflower soup. Yu Ling, who is quite accomplished in gardening, is not inferior.

Du fu is in the same boat, and the road is difficult to think about. It has always been floating clouds and waves, and its power is not refined. At a glance, there is no foundation for sculling. Gains and losses are fleeting, so you should be afraid of mud. Pay attention to your own safety and know your talents. This principle can be broad and should not replace boxing period.

Li He began to remember the horseshoe marks in Changgu Mountain House as a gift, and my official returned to the closed door. The rice in Pike River is ripe, and the dates in the small trees are spring. Hang it on the wall as a curtain and a horn towel. Dogs go to Los Angeles, cranes regret traveling to Qin. Earth-sealed tea leaves and mountain cups lock bamboo roots. I wonder who filled the clouds last month.

Li He's fishing poems catch the red canal in autumn water, and the immortal waits for the plain book. Lingsi was entangled in cocoons, and Pumi was stung by Pisces. Oblique bamboo hangs down to clear the marsh, and its long fiber is full of blue deficiency. The bait hangs the spring lizard and hooks the little toad. Zhan Ziqing is infinite, and Longyang hates it. In order to see the pu on the cigarette, Chu woman shed tears.

Bai Juyi and his guests drank books on an empty stomach to attract guests and drank cold and warm drinks. God is at peace with the sun, and wine is a joy. I just pushed my knee and flew for nothing. I'm dying. Bichou rice bowl, tea brush dice board. Drunk songs are particularly different, and it is not difficult to dance wildly. Throw a cup and sit together. Don't be an old man.

Seven Poems of Helping the Poor by Don Yan Qian and Tao Yuanming: There are many elderly people in the suburbs of the village with dirty faces. I've tasted it for years, and words wait for no one. Ancient celebrities dared to watch Peng Chenggong. I hate that I can't arrive on time. If you are contemptuous, you can't pass. Bow your head and worship the wild old man. I will follow him.

Guan Xiuxue decorated with gold medals and looked at the wind branches with tears. But I want to eat quinoa and Huo, and I am a butcher. There is no distance between negative meters, I hope to fight back. There is no distinction between men and women, so don't learn from chickens and dogs. If you don't forget your words, you will have no honor. Forgetting words is safe, and employing people is safe.

Cen Can loves Han Zun, and Baling is old in March, so old friends are drunk when they meet. The urn is full of spring wine and yellow flowers, and Mi Lu only sells wine money. Chang 'an is young, and Han Hou laughs alone. Peach blossoms are dyed red, and if there is wine, don't return it. The days when brothers and sisters are hand in hand have a good or idle reputation in the world.

Chu Guang-Xi Tianjia has eight kinds of mulberry trees and 30 mu of millet. I am well-fed and always see my relatives and friends. Come to dinner in summer and chrysanthemum wine in autumn. Confucian people like to please, and children often forget it. In the leisure garden at dusk, there are groups of elms and willows. Drunk all night, cool breeze blowing the family. Shallow look at Hehan, shallow look at Beidou. Can I drink the Ming dynasty urn without opening it?

After Qian Qi dismissed from office, he paid yuan for school books, and his heart was blocked. How to deal with it? Since the resignation of Dan Que, only you are against Lao Lu. Forget that the machine is poor and forget to wear a car. When the dog started barking, the family was worried about whether it could be saved. Autumn hall enters the idle night, and Yunyue leaves home. Poor lanes smell cold, and barren branches should be sparse. The official name falls with the leaves, and the story feels like a dead fish. The water is still rippling, and the bosom friend has not abandoned.

Bai Juyi praised his old age to show that his family lived 75 years and received a salary of 5 thousand. Husband and wife grow old together, and nephews live together for many years. Porridge is delicious, rice is delicious, but the robe gets warm. Although the family has fallen down, the family is lucky to be reunited. Before moving the stove to the green account, set the recliner on the normal screen. The book was read by the grandson and the soup was fried by the waiter. Pay off the debt of poetry, and use cigarettes as medicine money. The branches mind their own business and climb back to sleep in the sun.

Lu Guimeng's five songs eat fish in the south of the Yangtze River. There is no water in the spring drought, and Yan has never been jealous. At present, there is a customer who sells bass, and my hand is longer than a ruler. Hu erhong takes red lotus rice, which weighs ten times. Wu Tang also helped breakfast, lying on the eaves and exposing the cold back. There are many negative feathers, only Xiao Xiong doesn't need to use words. Contention is like the song of the morning and evening, and it is a good partner of Cangzhou Bai Niao Group.

Ada's three poems about primitive feelings in the north are wrong, and the elegy is heavy. Whose white net car sent guests into the dust. Go down the road, bury Yu, and go up the road. In the depression of Artemisia annua, the foundation flower is new. It snowed in the evening and the tomb was silent. The kite went down to the clearing and the fireworks were destroyed. Strangers suffer more, and residents make more money. The camp is getting deeper and deeper, but it is not frequent. Lonely tunnel head, grass green pear blossom spring.

Wang Wei visited Huagan Temple, with jade cigarettes and expensive glass. The Dragon Palace is connected with Dongyu, and the tiger's den is under the eaves. Gu Jingwei is loose, and there are no birds in the mountains. Feng Qiong was split into households, and Jinxi penetrated Lin Ming. There are clouds on the road, and the sun is shining outside Qinchuan. The wild goose king holds the fruit, and the deer woman walks the flowers. Get rid of poverty and return to Su Hua. Wild ferns grow around the fence, and cherry blossoms grow in the empty museum. Aromatic rice and green rice, green bamboo shoots and green stems. Swear to accompany Brahma to the end, sit up and learn without life.

I don't know what you are talking about, that's all.