Niu Gensheng sleepwalked to Chibi and saw Su Dongpo and Zhou Yu eating Dongpo button meat, I saw Chaoyun's milk was better than Xiao Qiao's?

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky?

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

I want to go back by the wind, and I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, the height is not cold, Dance to find out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world.

Turn Zhu Pavilion, arrive at Qihu, and shine sleeplessly.

There should be no hatred, and what is biased towards other times.

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

Buddha Yin said: "Singing birds, call Cao Cao's poem "Red Cliff Bar" a little stronger?"

The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the characters are merry through the ages.

To the west of the base, humanity is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms.

The rocks pierced the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

The country is picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time.

Thinking about Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, and he was heroic.

Lupine scarf, talking and laughing, the canopy is gone.

The old country fugue, affectionate should laugh at me, born early.

Life is like a dream, and one is still in the moon. In the autumn of Renxu, in July, Suzi and the guest traveled under the red cliff. The breeze is coming, and the water is not rippling. Raise the wine to belong to the guest, recite the poem of the bright moon, and sing the chapter of the fairy. Shaoyan, the moon comes out of the east mountain, wandering between the bullfights. The white dew crosses the river, and the water shines to the sky. As far as a reed is, Ling Wanqing is at a loss. The vast is like Feng Xu's wind, and I don't know where it stops;

So he drank and enjoyed himself, and sang about it. The song said: "Gui table Xilan oars, hit the sky and trace the streamer." Slim and small, looking at the beauty of the sky. "There are people who blow the flute in the hole, and they rely on the song and harmonize it. His voice whined, like a grievance, like a cry, like a complaint; Dancing the submarine of the ravine, crying the wife of the lonely boat.

Su Zi was stunned, sat upright, and asked the guest: "Why is it true?" The guest said: "'The moon stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south. This is not Cao Mengde's poetry? look at Xiakou in the west, look at Wuchang in the east, the mountains and rivers are in harmony, and the sky is gloomy, this is not Mengde's trapped in Zhou Lang? Fang Qi broke Jingzhou, went down to Jiangling, and went down the river to the east. Parasitic mayflies in the heavens and the earth, a millet in the sea. Mourn the moments of my life, and envy the infinity of the Yangtze River. Fly the fairy to swim, hold the bright moon and end long. I don't know it suddenly, and I will leave it in the sad wind. ”

Su Zi said: "The guest also knows the water and the moon, the deceased is like this, but has not tasted the past; the surplus and the void are like him, and the death is not long." If we look at it from the one who has changed, then heaven and earth will not be able to see it for a moment, and if we look at it from the one who does not change, then things and I are endless, and how can we envy them! However, the breeze on the river, and the bright moon Www.SLkJ.Org in the mountains, the sound of the ears, the color of the eyes, the inexhaustible. It is the infinite hiding of the Creator, and the place where I and the Son are in harmony. ”

The guests smiled happily and drank more when washing the lamp. The core of the dish is exhausted, and the cups and plates are in disarray. The phase and the pillow are in the boat, and I don't know the whiteness of the East.

Niu Gensheng said that it is better for Huang Jianting to talk about Su Dongpo? He said: "Sao Dongpo is a great writer through the ages, and he is the only person in mankind who writes poems, writes words, paints, and surpasses Lingnan ghosts!

Qin Guan said: "Su Dongpo, he is so cool and lustful, is it!

Su Dongpo said: The old man talked about the madness of his youth! Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river? Everyone raised a son and wanted to be smart, but I was mistaken by being smart all my life? I looked at it horizontally as a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height was different from far and near? I didn't know the true face of Lushan! I was only because I was in this mountain!

Chaoyun said softly: "Brother Su, he woke up after drinking Dongpo at night, and returned as if he was three fierce?

Guanyin said: "Jishou Guanyin, feast on gems." Suddenly, in my dream, should I be empty? Guanyin doesn't come, and I don't live. The water is in the plate, and the moon is in the sky?" The Jade Emperor said: "Confucianism has led the way, and the words have been beautiful for thousands of years!" Lingnan ghost talent cried and cried Bai Su Dongpo said: "I have searched all over the Three Realms and I like your literary talent, you are the first in heaven, and I am the runner-up in the world! Hell is still your champion! Brother Su, you are the only literary master in the eyes of Lingnan ghost talents! Regarding Danqing calligraphy, you have no ancients before and no one after you, and you read the world and the world. I love you all! It's a pity that I'm not a daughter, and I'm going to tie the knot with you in the autumn moon of Pinghu Lake? Su Dongpo! I can't overstate how much I love you for 10,000 years! Are you a bright moon on the horizon? I, a Lingnan ghost, can't read you in the third life, and I can't read you thoroughly!" Niu Gensheng saw in a dream that his master shed a tear for a deceased literati for the first time that was rarer than a moon and a diamond! Sao Dongpo, you are greater than my master! Your literary skills are famous for the sun and the moon, and the heavens and the earth can be learned?