Volume Seven Hundred and Eighty-Six

Volume 786_1 "Title: The Wall of Pleasure" is nameless

Thirty horses are baked in the dust, and they do not lock the apricot garden spring when they come.

Yang flowers are all over the ground like snow, and there should be people who sneak in the water.

Volume 786_2 "Quatrain" Anonymous

It is rumored that the Son of Heaven visited Shen Yuan, and thousands of miles of Huaishu went west to Qin.

I knew that I didn't need to be a matchmaker, and I hated to say goodbye to Jiangnan Yang Liuchun.

Volume 786_3 "Inscription from the Scriptures (in the Collection of Translations", written by Yun Tang Sanzang)" anonymous

During the Jin, Song, Qi, Liang and Tang dynasties, the monks sought the law and left Chang'an. Hundreds of people are gone,

The latter is safe to know the former. The road is far away and the sky is cold, and the sand river is tired of covering the sun.

If the sages do not understand the purpose, they will often be easy to read.

Volume 786_4 "Title: Shuixin Temple Suixuan" Anonymous

flew south to cross the spring breeze late, but returned home to the forest and had an empty career.

Infinite detachment is like a willow, and ten thousand hang down to Chu Jiangdong.

Volume 786_5 "" Anonymous

Yilan's favor rests, and Zhaoyang is fortunate to be rare. Go to the resignation of Hanque, and see Hu Chenfei at night.

Send a letter to Qin downstairs, because of the book autumn goose return.

Volume 786_6 "Wang Zhaojun (a poem)" is unknown

Once looking at the moon and sad, looking at the moon and the moon will not move.

When did you see the envoy of the Han Dynasty and cut the painter for the concubine.

Volume 786_7 "Pink Inscription Poem" Anonymous

In March, the south of the Yangtze River is full of flowers, and the wind is light and the curtain swallows are flying.

Visitors cherish the night candles, and the willows are thick and spring.

Volume 786_8 "Singing Beauty Horseback Ride" Anonymous

The horses are still steady, and the spring breeze is clear. Promote the golden stirrup to be short, and help the jade man light.

The hat bundle is chaotic, and the whip cage is green and bright. I don't know where to go from here.

Volume 786_9 "Six-Character Poems" Anonymous

Leave the wine to listen to the piano, that can be centrifuged in the twilight of the year. Frost leaves fall without wind,

Autumn is not rainy and cloudy. People are worried that the road to the deserted village is far away, and the horse is afraid of the cold stream.

Looking at the green mountains, I don't know where to find each other.

Volume 786_10 "Hu Ji Qu" is unknown

The moon stars are full of frost, and the felt car stays at the foot of the Yin Mountain at night.

The Han family lost General Li and came to herd horses openly.

Volume 786_11 "Peach Springs Sending Friends" Anonymous

The Wuling River enters the secluded place, there are chickens and dogs and Qin people, and there are many peach blossoms in the flowing water near the house.

The peach blossoms have been planted on both sides for a long time, and when there is flowing water. Vertical strips fall in the dark spring breeze,

Sandwich the shore Fangfei to the mountain pass. Year after year, it can be lonely, and the moss under the forest is thick.

From time to time, there are fairy birds to hold flowers, and no one in the world has joined hands. Poor and unknowing,

You go from more than that. The ancient post barren bridge is flat at the end of the road, and the strange rocks and streams are collapsing.

When you see the Weizhou boarding place, the red embankment and the green bank are like a form. Many gentlemen go from the immortals,

Late repentance camp.

Volume 786_12 "The Tomb of Tang Qu (A Poem)" is anonymous

Mr. Jingluo's three-foot grave, gloomy wind and miserable earth and clouds.

I have always felt that you are crying, and today there is no one who cries.

Volume 786_13 "Gong Ci" is nameless

The calyx building is thick in spring, and the catkins dance in the clear sky.

The money is weak, and the smile is leaning on the bar.

Volume 786_14 "Ball-Throwing Poem (A Poem by Li Jinyan)" Anonymous

The banquet was not allowed to rest at dusk, and the night and moon of the jade steps were like a stream.

The court is the most surprised by Chengen, and the smiling people recognize the hydrangea.

Volume 786_15 "Yan Song" is anonymous

In the month, Chang'e does not thrush, but only uses clouds and mist as clothes.

I don't know if the dream is chasing Qingluan, and I still cover the flower branches.

Volume 786_16 "Willow Branch" Anonymous

The Yangtze River is open for thousands of miles, and thousands of willows are planted on the bank.

The west wind has not fallen, and the melancholy dragon boat will not return.

Volume 786_17 "Stone Carvings in the River" Anonymous

The raindrops are empty, and they have no intention of changing the sunset. The well flowers are gone, and half of them are in the silver bed.

Volume 786_18 "Ancient inkstone" is unknown

Addicted to sexual antiquities, I can't ask for it all year round. Yesterday, the ancient inkstone, the side of the Lan River beach.

Touched by the waves, there is a gap on the back. The texture is simple and ugly, which is unacceptable.

Volume 786_19 "Quatrain" Anonymous

Fishing the lonely boat tied to the reeds, and the wine opened a new urn and opened the bag.

Since Jiangsu and Zhejiang have been the fisherman's father, he has not been in his hands for more than 20 years.

Volume 786_20 "Title Child's Painting" Anonymous

Although the wood under the forest is still beautiful, the characters at the end of the pen are more clear.

How not to get out of the boudoir, can write outside in Danqing.

Volume 786_21 "Untitled" Anonymous

The spring is scattered with light rain, and the garden trees are green. There are spring birds on it, intermittently shutting off.

The predicate □ wild, it must be the Zhucheng song. I am fortunate to be ashamed of my travel.

If you don't want to sing in the secluded forest, what will you want to come here.

Volume 786_22 "Jiang Xuandan's Little Mustache Leads to Song" Anonymous

Lei's Golden Huiqin, Wang Junbao is heavy and light. The Three Gorges Stream will come,

The bright window is open and the secluded box is opened. Zhu Xianwan turned the phoenix foot, and slammed several wind and rain back.

The mourning is slow to refer to Dong Jiaben, and Jiang Xuande has wonderful thoughts. Panhui Hu Yan swallowed Xiao Xiao,

Wrap your fingers around the wheel of the round gun. Swallowing hatred and affection is lightly excited, so the country has a heart-to-heart experience.

It is suspected to be a dancing pelican, and it is like a sound and a ringing. The flow of the palace changes and gradually pharyngeal,

Don't want to fly, apes want to be desperate. The autumn frost is full of leaves, and the cold chicks fall to the ground crying blood.

The mourning strings have been stopped, and the hatred is long, and the hatred is like nostalgia for my hometown. My hometown is in the Great Wall Cave,

Wen Jun's skin is fluctuating. When the narrow sleeves are short mink fur, the bright moon is bent under the rouge mountain.

Volume 786_23 "Luofu Mountain" Anonymous

More than 400 peaks are lined up on the sea, and the root is connected to the shade of the rooftop.

If the lark is moved to the middle earth, the artemisia will be a small pile.

Volume 786_24 "Tang Zhou Mountain" is unknown

The soup is a great immortal on Tuesday, and Lu has to ascend to heaven. The custom is to build the temple, and the spring and autumn do not record the year.

Jinyun Zhang purple cover, the piano slips through the spring. Danzao still exists, and the fairy flower is the hometown.

Volume 786_25 "Yongzhou Shunmiao Poems" Anonymous

You Xiang has a grudge, how can it be a saint's heart. The road is ancient, and the ancestral palace is deep.

The old customs are passed on, and the deserted forests are closed. The patrol does not return, and the smoke and clouds are still sad.

The sky is half of the sky, and the mountains and the sea are sinking.

Volume 786_26 "Quatrain" Anonymous

The green poplar is slanted and the bridge is oblique, and the boat has sheng and the shore has flowers.

In the mountains of Huiji at the end of the day, Penglai is clear and shallow daffodils.

Volume 786_27 "Poems Engraved on the Pantuo Stone of Sanxue Mountain" Anonymous

The mountains are beautiful, and the empty palace is oblique. The clouds provide rain in several states, and the trees offer nine dayflowers.

The night moon peaks, and the autumn bell penetrates the sea. The long pine blows the stars, one by one, and the one is Xiancha.

Volume 786_28 "Heshui County Yuquan Stone Cliff Carving" Anonymous

The mountains are funny and the springs are full of rocks. Messily weeping the cold jade, sprinkling pearl drops.

Cheng Bo Han Vientiane, the mirror of the sky. Sometimes by the moon, the appreciation is also comfortable.

Volume 786_29 "Ji You Dongguan Mountain (the mountain is three miles outside the city of Guilin)" is anonymous

Strange and searching, Bei Que Qing Yao room. Only the narrow is suspicious of Yongxiang, and Russia is as open as a hall.

Yuliang is floating in the river, and Qionghu is the window. Immortal Buddha Xiao is like, bells and drums are striking.

The turtle looked left and left, and the fox wanted to bark. Danzao is dying, and Shibata is fragrant.

Fight and devour thousands of monsters, brilliant five-colored light. There is no dust, but it is cool in June.

Exquisitely worn and folded, twisted through Sanxiang. If the gods and ghosts are carved, the universe is really confused.

It is as dark as the night, and out of the daylight. The next world is shocking, and the other world is difficult to guess.

Volume 786_30 "Inscription of the Burning of the Scriptures" Anonymous

The doorway is long green moss, and it wanders around once again. The green bull said that the letter was closed,

The white horse came from India. It is indeed not based on the flame, and it is necessary to distinguish between truth and falsehood to build a high platform.

The spring breeze also solved the dislike, blowing away the Taoist ashes of the year.