Chinese New Year's Eve is flooded with water and Cambodia Weng Tian
waved his arm Jintai with tears, and Qingshan Yuan went against the world.
Trolling is not for the song fish, and the foot has been returned because of the strike.
The snow in the village and city is still lying, and the willows in the river city are still scarce.
Zhijun is left in a crazy servile state, and has he ever looked for fishing rocks in the Tongjiang River.
Chinese New Year's Eve
The white head is sad and sad, and the pillow lamp is full of tears.
The only one in the hall of the greedy tail sipped, and Sun Zhi had three fewer people around his knees[1].
Lao Huai is not the old today, and the Ming Dynasty is new.
But I like the spring of the small garden to be more fleas, and the flowers have offered a smile to the willows.
Bingyin's Chinese New Year's Eve is the second duke of the county's eldest father
The fat wine is ripe and happy, and the price of wanting to buy dementia is not harmonious.
The production is not about the wasted ghosts, and the devil does not need to forge and grind.
Come back to the Buddha dove Hongyan [2], and even ask the man to chase the tiger and jackal.
Strange West Garden drunk for a long night, frequently add business land to cook firewood.
甲戌除夕
竹爆休惊麋鹿群，何来侲子祝慇勤。
The spring has been spread and the cold should retreat, and the wax is still simmering [3].
The old man pours the wine alone, and the poor do not write poor articles.
亦知媚奥非吾事，司命宁须问灶君。
丙子除夕
Every year, the livelihood is paid for woodfishing, and the sound of firecrackers is removed in the middle of the year.
The little woman likes to be able to hold on to the cane, and the childlike heart consciously loves the hairpin.
Before his death, he wanted to be in debt, and he often turned over thousands of books in his dreams.
Laughing and giving new poems to the new year, new flowers and new willows.
It has not yet been Chinese New Year's Eve One of the New Year's Eve
Boluo's customs, women are in charge. When he was old, he feasted and enjoyed the relics, all of which were done by women, and abolished by men, although they recommended the gentry. Do not smell in neighboring countries either. Before Chinese New Year's Eve, I occasionally read Su Zizhan's "Sending the Son by the Gift of the Year Poem": "I want to raise the country style, and advocate no one else." "How can a woman be a politician? Shizi Zhanguan Fengxiang, thinking about it is unattainable, so Yun'er. My generation lives, and the gift of the year, that is, the relatives of the lungs, the good of Jinlan, is not the same, why not?
Tomorrow Zhao Sanyang, tonight back to Wuzuo.
Lucky to be in the old age, the room is fresh and slender.
The women compete in luxury, and there is no small or big question.
The baskets are swinging, and I lie on my own pillow.
I can't get to the door, and I don't sit on the half-pierced side.
The gluttony is lined up for a long feast, and the food is milled from the well.
Say goodbye to the cold and welcome the simmer, and go to the cup together.
Looking for old sentences behind closed doors, singing and harmonizing.
Second, the other year
The four sequences are handed back and forth, and the safety knows the speed and the delay.
Late can not stay, fast who can chase.
Fortune has its own permanence, and my life has an end.
Therefore, the ancient sages, the pleasure must be timely.
The year is fortunate to be over, not in the sweet and fat.
If I am gone, will I be sad for the year?
Children and grandchildren Luo wine syrup, drink bitterly.
Qianqiu is still working hard, who has been declining for a long time.
Third, keep the year
Until people survive in their bodies, one dragon and one snake.
The vulgar and the old age, the obscurity is very different.
Passing through the gap, the years can be geometric.
The high candle shines on the deep cup, and the cup is not noisy.
There are spirits at the head of the bed, aggressive old iron.
Guarding the dance at this age, the old state is slanted.
The years have gone over, and the years have come and gone.
Don't go back to old age, and be less strong and exaggerated.
Geng Wu Shou New Year's Drama Pen
Xiyuan Gong, anonymous, old to the world.
The six bodies and two heads are Jephi, and the man says that the dynasty is seventy-four.
Seventy-four, but if anything, one is not less than a hundred.
He is always cool and cool, quietly, and he is empty.
I don't know anyone when I meet each other, but I am afraid of shrinking my heels.
Don't blame the poor ape for choosing the forest, and it is difficult to release the dolphins.
Not immortal, neither Buddha nor Confucian, half farming, half gardening, half fishing.
Sometimes the crown is self-shackled, and the children laugh and spit and tease.
I regret that I was good at the time, and how to become an old ugly in an instant.
The head of the boy has frozen pears on his face, and his feet are staggering and elbows.
I am dizzy and deaf, and I am not greeted by anyone when I turn around.
In the past, it was a long thing, but now it is abandoned, and there is a mouthful of often Hulu.
What does Hulu mean all day long, and the puppets appear all over the market.
A pair of white eyes can't be opened, so why don't two beans stick to their ears.
There is still a wrist that can be ingenuity, and it is not exchanged for Nagato gold.
According to Wu Shi, he read Taihao Yi, and hugged his knees but Liang Fu groaned.
Tonight, He Xiyun Chinese New Year's Eve, children are around their knees in front of the lamp.
The cypress wine and pepper plate compete for Weng, and I wish Weng a hundred years old.
Weng Yaner and hit the ash heap, Ruyi came from Peng Li today.
餔糟请共醉司命，沿街更莫卖痴呆。
Dementia is also bought with Aweng, and dementia is long and comfortable.
If dementia is returned early, how can it cause Chang Lei in his chest.
Ask Weng why he is deaf, and the crown of the crane will be the same.
Xuan Xuan wants to collect the power of the rock, and he has to lose this green square pupil.
Knowing that Weng is not in trouble, he is smart and often sighs.
If the thunder is deaf to my ears, I will not let the world enter my eyes.
Ah Weng is a good son and grandson, and tonight he is greedy and bearded.
Li Jin is noisy in the middle of the night, and the mandrill is like a cloud during the day.
What is the benefit of the tiger's skin and golden eyes, since the old days were clever ghosts and looked at the room.
And the rod will be burned to the evil, and I wish the bottle a full grain next year.
The children and grandchildren are drunk, and the deputy is in the famous mountain to pay Rucao.
There is a mouth to swallow charcoal, cure hunger and not beg for mantis.
It is also difficult to remember the name of the garden, and the trace of the poor road is secret.
But I am not surprised when I hear that I often enter the herd of birds and beasts, but Chongzhen has been chaotic for four years.
Gengzi Yuan passed Zhao Junfu Xuanxia Pavilion
The year is dedicated to the riverside guests, and the source is looking for flowers on the stream.
The forest is like wine in the deep spring, and the sun is simmering in the sun.
The mountain tiptoes to the center of the building, and the door is inclined with the stone mouth.
There is also an appointment to ride the wind, and look for flax from Er.
Yuan Ri Lingjiang Office test pen presented Zhao Si Li, Yuan Feng, Zhou Guangwen Chongxiao, one of them
Frequent years of staying in the guest, this day to start Wang Chun.
In the mirror, there are double fluffy temples, and there are thousands of miles in front of the close.
Lingmei is suspicious, and Jiang Liu is new.
At the beginning of the year, the first rain is sprinkled with road dust.
Second
Try to cut the pepper song, stop and ask Bai Zhen.
Say goodbye to the old last night, and tomorrow is a foreign country.
At the expense of the years, the road is long.
The shoes are full of mavenes, and the spring is full of clothes.
Gengshen Yuanri test pen one
There are old people in the West Garden, sixty plus three.
The lake and the sea are unabated, and the smoke and haze are turning into hustles.
Look at the flowers and cry a bird, call for wine and double oranges.
Where the spring is good, the green mountains are south and south.
Second
The emperor's calendar is now opened, and Wang Chun is new the next day.
Wisdom is exhausted, wealth and happiness are frequent.
People are old and weak, but spring poetry is divine.
There is no need to talk about Jiazi, I want to keep Gengshen.
The first day of the trial pen in Cambodia with the gentlemen of the same society and the appointment of the pepper plate one
Ask the year six plus five, every year on the top.
The wind and dust are full of eyes, and the flowers and birds turn to care.
The old business is clumsy for children and grandchildren, and the years are deep.
Hearing the rao qu glut, when will we look for each other.
Second
The year begins today, and spring ends next year.
Jin Meng is still a drama, and the heart of the text has not yet been discouraged.
Hit the pot and sing the fang, and put the wine on the stage alone.
But you have to be declining, so why not laugh.
Chapter 3
Today is the first day, and the new year recalls the old year.
Things change with the years, and the old state is pitied.
Short bamboo sparse flowers, remnants of the mountain and water.
Attentive to peers, fortunate to have cane money.
癸海元日Test Pen One of them
New Year's to old wine, old pen to write new poems.
It is not far from the bitterness of avoiding the ground, and it is too late to chisel it.
The eyes gradually widened, and ten thousand scrolls could still be draped.
There is nothing left to do after reading, and the stream is fishing.
Second
Sixty-six years old, how old is it to be old.
The sleep and food difference can be stable, and the joy of social travel is gradually thinning.
Not every time you are a rat, there is no year to sing a fish.
The debts of the remaining years are not settled, and the only books are written behind closed doors.
The seventh son of the first day of the trial pen Cambodia Society
The high pavilion is open and sitting, and the pen is dyed with clouds.
The soft breeze on the other side is evenly sill, and the half-curtain is wet and wet.
Yuhengjia should be the three-yuan calendar, and the silver Han Kuilian Qiyao text.
If you want to ask next year's flower letter, this spring is and evenly divided.
In the rain on the Shangyuan day, he entered the Wuyi Gu Ming Mansion to send wine
The thirty-six peaks are in the middle of spring, and the stars are temporarily stationed in Yiyu.
The land is full of sage and returns to the guests, and the festival is a good day to win the tour.
Nine curved idle clouds long bouldering, a cold rain solo boat.
With the king to make a mountain spirit appointment, the short period is still in the autumn.
On the first day, he climbed the cloud platform and led the children to worship the water first
Ascending to the north of the city is full of artemisia, and the purple air is in front of the water house.
The women and children have a long holiday, and the palace walls are fragrant with each other.
The Shenfeng contains the sun and the green mountains, and the Tieling Mountains are crowned with white clouds.
The cypress wine pepper plate is dedicated to the year, and the blessing is self-exciting.
Renzi Yuan Rifu Leisure Garden test pen presented to the gentlemen of the same meeting
Qingxu Fanglin scattered the smoke, and was willing to wrap his knees around the front of the board.
A hundred years has been half and a half of the present and more than five, and one day can be idle and a thousand.
The flowers of the forest are ready to bloom, and the green garden trees are happy to compete for beauty.
Changkai Wine Club from today, don't throw Shaoguang like last year.
Second
At the beginning of the jade calendar, it was new, and this year is like last year's body.
has become a leader from the times, and there are a few people who can be old and smoked.
The past is always a game of chess, and the strong must pay for a thousand rounds of wine.
Enter the forest to keep your arms and bodies healthy, and the remaining water and remnants of the mountains are spring every day.
Feng and Han Bosheng had a sense of the role of Yuan Ri to rhyme but answered
Lin Jian has been ashamed for many years [4], and he has three or three clogs in one scoop.
You are consciously idle in the drama, and the world is well understood from a clumsy place.
The flowers and willows should be drunk together in spring, and there is no need to talk about sunny tomorrow.
Ask Jun what hurts the early spring, but Ji Kang is unbearable.
Jiayin Yuan day test pen
The New Year's Eve Ci Yan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the children and grandchildren listed the wine frequently.
Spring wants to change the peach face, and the rain first urges the grass heart.
It is still too late to escape from the world for a few years, and it is even deeper to enter the mountain this year.
There is still a river flood pen in the spring, and the plum blossoms are drunk and groaning.
It has not been the first day of the West Garden in the rain to try the pen one
The spring clouds rise in the desert, □□□□ in the mist.
Out of the □□□□ dense trees, according to the people taming the crane dance bush.
The gum tooth chewing cream is crispy, and the blue tail □ open cypress leaves are thick.
What is the New Year but the rain, who asks the east wind coldly.
Second
The wind blows and the rain enlightens the three yangs, and the soft knots are cold and the lily clothes are born.
The shore grass has added a new year's color, and the hedge flowers should be washed for the next year's makeup.
Hugh will have white hair and frequent speculums, but fortunately there are green mountains to lift him.
The flower year begins today, and the written test is flat.
Jiazi Yuan Riyi Hou Peigu Sun Gong drove in vain to surrender to the jurisdiction of both Zhuyu and the return of the chess table, and the joy of the day and the gratitude of one of them
Qingyang carried the rest of the amusement, and the rain stopped and asked Kaupani.
Qi scattered the remaining Xia Xian □ pen, and the plate has no taste and rotten meal.
The string song has been played, and the chicken is looking for joy.
Seeing that Kangqu is all smashed, the wind should be wide and wide.
Second
What does Yimen mean to stay in the gods, and the first Zuo line is a purple atmosphere in spring.
Laughing and embracing Wen Qirong to confront each other, and swiping a pen to envy Lingyun.
The article of the great cause of the thousand autumns, the elk herd is happy in one day.
Since then, there have been no rats in the suburbs, and the whiteheads have worked hard.
Ding Chou Yuan Ri Pavilion test pen
In the second year of Jiazi's reunion, he opened a small pavilion to manage Chen Bian.
The mountain is surrounded by people, and the wild peep curtain is deliberately studied.
四坐孙曾喧絮数，一庭花木美芳鲜。
Mo Yan's eyes were like fog, and he felt that poetry was gushing like a spring.
Ding Mao's first day test pen presented to the county's eldest father, Yu Gong
When we meet, we ask for the age of Hulu, and I am still old in seventy years.
Under the bamboo, the inscription cypress leaves, and the flowers are accompanied by drunken Tu Su.
Gu Si has prayed for the night, and the cows and horses have chatted from this day [5].
Seeing that the god is blessed today, he does not bother the fairy wood to pay the gods.
Xin Wei Yuan Ri drama pen
年开节软净朝晖,衡泌栖迟可乐饥。
简竹盈车青未刷，笔花入梦玉常霏。
Two or three little women Chen Jiaosong, six or seven grandchildren pull liyi.
It is said that the spring is five days late, and the peach and plum in the back garden have been fragrant.
Jinshin New Year's Day
Xuanlu Tan is full of joy, and the secret is less ginseng.
From the heart, I rejoice in the remaining five, and the immortal emptiness is not three.
Laughing at Lin Huayun indifference [6], the hairpin is better than the snow.
芸香阁上人高枕，可是琅函五色蝉。
Yihai Yuan Day
It is not surprising that the remaining eight years of age are rare, and the chicken bones can still be supported for many years.
If you are happy that you have nothing to do in your life, you might as well be confused.
孙曾换抱笑常剧，妾婢扶肩情转痴。
It is better than the white hair of the spring hairpin, and the crossbow power of the meal is a hundred years.
丙子元日
The new year is as old as ever, and the eyes are idle.
Fortunately, he spared a few bottles of millet, and Tian Ding won five pearls.
Respect to open a guest to ask strange words, and to read ancient books after drinking.
环荐辛盘喧贺岁，孙曾绕膝老眉舒。
Ding Ox New Year's Day Part 1
The building is 100 feet high, and the white-haired Xiao Xiao is 80 Weng.
Bao Li Yao awarded Chen to the extreme north, and Yuheng turned to the east of the bucket.
Sleep peacefully, but your eyes are double, and you can't be deaf if you are silent.
One year old and two springs are the best, and the quinoa slowly walks and speaks of flowers.
Second
Occupy the broken river and mountain on credit, and the old Wei Fangyao of the Six Dynasties.
Win the scriptures and enjoy the book, and the house is full of troubles.
And look at the clouds and clouds are often scattered, why should the peach and plum bloom more.
Poetry and wine are unharmed, and the deaf do not need to sigh from now on[7].
New Year’s Day
Jiazi reunited for another seven years, and Chunguang did not need money to buy it.
I will see you when I am idle, why not fight ten thousand at the price of wine.
One of the white-clothed Guanyin statues in the middle of the Yuan Day Uncovered Meeting
I didn't believe in Buddhism in my life, and I started to dedicate myself today.
The heart is kind and benevolent, and the roots of faith are growing.
Gassho without covering, write this white-clothed image.
For a woman who is kind to words, she is diligent in providing day and night.
Troubles are gone, and joy is immeasurable.
Second
Buddha does not treat women, and women are inferior.
Giving birth to a boy and a girl is a woman's karma.
Guanyin in white, the law is said for women.
If you want to pay off the debts of men and women, this image is indispensable.
The heart vows to take refuge, and all obstacles are broken.
"Quanyue Poems": Zhang Xuan (1558 - 1641), the character Mengqi. Boro people. In the tenth year of Wanli (1582) of Mingshenzong, the township test won the championship with "Spring and Autumn". Nanyong, who is still in the industry, is pushed to be talked about by all living beings. Repeatedly go to the meeting to fail the test, take the examination of the cabinet system in the room of the book, compile and revise the history, serve the scriptures, and have to send the books in the secret cabinet to read, there is the "secret cabinet collection of books". Because of the purpose of repairing the jade, he was transferred to the head of the North Household Department and played Cao. The difference is full, the mother is still in the house, and the begging is raised for life. Guizhou Pingyue guarded, not appointed. The west of Rongxi is not into the city, and the sea is called the West Garden. Liren Sucang to help the tribe. Whenever there is a famine, cook porridge to relieve hunger, and many survive. If there is a revolution in the county, it must be consulted, discussed sincerely, and there is no favoritism. There is no other hobby in his life, and he is obsessed with books. Good at calligraphy and painting. He has written a lot of books, including "Manuscripts of the West Garden", "Huiya Before and After Compilation", "Ancient Rhyme", "Doubtful Yao" and so on.
[1] Self-note: It is a year old, and the children Bing, Xun, and Ying all died with a son.
[2] Self-note: Yu Chonggui, Song Chunxi is the history of Jiangzhou Thorn, there is good governance, the people call it the son of Buddha, and there is a rumor that "Yu Buddha has eyes again".
[3] Note: It is the eighteenth day of the lunar month.
[4] Self-note: "Beishan Shifting Text": "The forest is inexhaustible, and the stream is endless. ”
[5] Self-note: "Book of Five Elements": Calling cattle and horses in front of the gate on the first day, then the six animals are resting.
[6] Note: The disease is not interrupted.
[7] Note: The above "Manuscripts of the West Garden", vol. 9.