Classic Treatise: Twenty-Four Poems "Tang" Sikong Tu

Sikong Tu subdivides the style of poetry into twenty-four styles, namely: majestic, diluted, delicate, composed, ancient, elegant, refined, vigorous, beautiful, natural, subtle, bold, spiritual, meticulous, sparse, qingqi, weiqu, realistic, sad, described, transcendent, ethereal, open, and flowing.

One

Without a word, do your best. Words do not involve oneself, if it is not worrying.

There is a real zai, with which it rises and falls. If it is full of wine, the flowers are anti-autumn.

Leisurely empty dust, suddenly the sea, shallow and deep gathering, ten thousand harvests.

Two

Harvesting flowing water, pengpeng far spring, weeping valley, seeing beauty from time to time.

Peach trees, wind and sun waterfront, willow yin road curve, flowing warblers next to each other.

The more you multiply, the more true your knowledge becomes. If it will not be exhausted, it will be new with the ancient.

Three

Strong winds swept the water, and the trees were destroyed. It is too hard to die, and it is impossible to come to the rescue.

A hundred years old like a stream, rich and cold ash. The avenue is mourned day by day, if it is a hero.

The mighty man flicked his sword and mourned. Leaves fall and rain and moss leak.

Four

Great use of the outer fibula, the real body is inflated, the anti-virtual into the mud, the accumulation of health for the male.

Equipped with all things, across space, desolate oil clouds, few long winds.

Beyond the image, in its ring, the bandits who hold on are strong, and the comings are infinite.

Five

Deng Pi is too good, green around the sheep's intestines. Deep jade, melodious floral fragrance.

The force is in the time, the sound is in the Qiang. It seems to have returned to the past, like a ghostly bandit hiding.

The water is swirling, and the peng wind is soaring. The Tao is not self-contained, and it is square with it.

Six

The spirit of the bandit god, the micro of the bandit machine, such as the white clouds, the breeze and the return.

Far and wide, it is not. There are few deeds, and they eventually go against the customs.

Chaotic mountain trees, green moss fanghui. The sound of chanting becomes rarer.

Seven

Looking down is, not taking the neighbors, going with the Tao, and starting to become a spring.

If every flower blooms, if it is like looking at the new year, it is true and not to be taken away, and it is strong enough to be poor.

The ghost is empty of mountains, over the rain to pick apples, thin words and understanding, leisurely sky jun.

Eight

Contemplating banditry and forbidding, swallowing up the great wilderness; rebelling from the Tao, dealing with it is easy to be mad.

The sky is windy and the waves, the sea breeze is clear. The true power is full, and everything is around.

The first move is three chen, the latter is the phoenix, Xiao Ce Liu Ao, Mao Zu Fu Sang.

Nine

The deformed man takes advantage of the truth, the hand handles the hibiscus, the pan-other catastrophe, and the emptiness.

The moon rises in the east, the good wind follows, the night is blue, and the people smell the bell.

False Shen Su, stripped of the seal, Huang Tang in the sole, fallen Yuanzong.

Ten

Trickle of pines, ripples underneath. Clear snow full of bamboo, across the creek fish boats.

But people are like jade, walking in search of shadows, carrying and stopping, empty and leisurely.

The gods are out of the ordinary, and they are not acceptable. Like the dawn of the moon, like the autumn of qi.

Eleven

Absolutely spiritual, less halal. Such as looking for water shadows, such as writing Yang Chun.

Wind and clouds perverted, flowers and grass spirits; waves of the sea, rugged mountains;

It's like an avenue, and the magic is the same as the dust. Off the shape, Shujis people.

twelve

Green forest room, the sunset is clear, take off the towel and walk alone, when you hear the sound of birds.

If the wild goose does not come, the son will go far, and his thoughts will not be far away, if he is alive.

The sea breeze is blue and the moon is bright. If there is a good word, the river is crossed in front of it.

thirteen

Falling and falling, not correcting, the crane of the mountain, the cloud of the top of the mountain.

Takahito Huizhong, lings the color of the rainbow. The royal wind is fluffy, and the pan is rootless.

If it cannot be grasped, it will be heard. The wise man expects to get more and more.

fourteen

The words are very straight, and the thinking is deep. Suddenly, when you meet a ghost, you see the heart of the Tao.

The song of the clear stream, the yin of the bisong, the lotus tree, the guest listening to the piano.

The emotion is there, the magic is not self-seeking, the encounter is from the sky, and the cold is the sound.

fifteen

If the water is like a turning pill bead, the fu qi can be dao, and the prosthesis is like a fool.

Desolate Kun Axis, Leisurely Heavenly Hub. Carry its end, carry its symbol.

Super super god, anti-anti-meditation. Thousands of years, yes!

sixteen

God is rich and rich, beginning with light gold, thick will wither, and light will be deep.

By the water side of the fog, red apricots in the forest, moon minghua house, painting bridge biyin.

The golden bottle is full of wine, accompanied by guests playing the piano, self-sufficient, good and beautiful.

seventeen

The living are a hundred years old, geometric, short of joy and suffering, and many sorrows.

What is like honoring wine, the smoke and lotus of the day, the flowers are compounded, and the rain is passing.

Pour the wine is exhausted, the staff Li xing song, there is no ancient, Nanshan E'e.

eighteen

There are true deeds, such as unknowable, images that are about to come out, and creations that are strange.

The water is blooming, the dew is not clear, the farther the road is, and the ghost is late.

Words do not want to offend, thoughts do not want to be foolish, like spring in the green, when the moon is snowy.

nineteen

The perfect place is silent, and the magic is subtle. Drink Taihe, Crane and Fly.

Judas huifeng, shura in the clothes, reading the sound of the hedge, the United States and Japan return.

The encounter is deep, that is, the rarity is, the shape is off, and the handshake is violated.

twenty

Only the house of the sex, straight to the bondage. Controlled self-enrichment, with a rate duration.

Matsushita, take off his hat and read poetry. But I don't know when.

If you are self-sufficient, you will do something. If it is heavenly, it is so.

twenty-one

The gods are like the sky, the qi is like a rainbow, the Wuxia Qianxun, the clouds and the wind.

Drinking Zhen Ru Qiang, Storing Su Shou Zhong, Yu Bi Xing Jian, is called Cun Xiong.

Heaven and earth are established, deification is the same, the expectation is real, and the end is the end.

twenty-two

Judas ore out of gold, such as lead out of silver, super-heart smelting, absolutely love phosphorus.

Empty pond spring, ancient mirror to god, voxel storage, moon anti-truth.

Carrying the stars, carrying songs and ghosts, flowing water today, the predecessor of the bright moon.

twenty-three

Jade pot to buy spring, enjoy the rain to the house, sit in the middle of the Christie, left and right to repair bamboo.

The white clouds are clear, the birds are chasing each other, the sleeping qin is green, and there are flying waterfalls.

The flowers are speechless, the people are like chrysanthemums, and the age of the book is readable.

twenty-four

Desire is inexhaustible, phase period and coming, bright ripples at the bottom, strange flowers first birth.

Young parrots, willow terraces, Bishan people come, sake full of cups.

Anger is far out, not dead ash, wonderful creation of nature, Yi who and cut.