Zhou Cai: The word Laiyi, the number lazy fishing. A native of Suzhou, Jiangsu Province. Rich in collection, sketching is interesting, and the law is in and out of "Cao Quan" and "Ceremonial Instruments". The poem is close to Su Shi, and the words are meticulous.
The stone wall is high, and the clouds are straight up.
Jiayou is worried about the first wish, forget the danger and get the reward.
The cliffs are obscure, and the valley turns to the river like a palm.
The green forest contains depression, and the flying pavilion is open.
The Taoist people are above, and they are still alone in the night.
Sunsets and mountains, autumn springs.
All that has been done is done, and Andrew looks up.
The officials have been squatting all year round, and the suburbs are clear and clear.
The willows are scattered and the wind is blowing, and the green mountains are worried.
According to the bush, it is suitable for self-rest, and the edge of the stream is still gone.
Where the light rain is fragrant, where the spring dove is singing.
Happy and quiet, obedient deeds are still visible.
In the end, Si Jielu, Mu Tao zhi can be Shu.
The rain rises on the empty mountain, and the empty city rings autumn leaves.
Deep twilight, bleak breath in.
The depression forest surface is scattered, and the gravel is set on.
The night fog was heavy, and the new moss was wet.
In the face of worries, Lai met with the guests. Wei Yingwu has three poems