Bai Juyi

"Ode to the Dusk River"

A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red. Poor third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.

"Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"

To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only in Asakusa can there be no horseshoes. My favorite lake is eastward, with green poplar shades and white sand embankment.

Complete Collection of Liu Yuxi's Poems

"Roadside Song" Liu Yuxi

It is raining and clear in Nanshan, and spring has entered Phoenix City. The sound of stringed pipes everywhere is nothing more than the sound of wine.

"Junshan Nostalgia" Liu Yuxi

Belongs to Che 81, and the wind is blocked here. Thousands of years of power and spirit are exhausted, in the cold water of Zhe Mountain.

"Garden Bamboo" Liu Yuxi

The polyester lead powder knots are exposed, and the green jade branches are shaken by the wind. Yiyi is like a gentleman, there is no place where he is not suitable.

"The Tang Dynasty doctor drank with the princes and looked at the peonies" Liu Yuxi

Drinking in front of the flowers today, I am willing to get drunk for several cups. But the flowers of sorrow have words, and they do not bloom for the elderly.

"Two Poems on Gantang Pavilion in Shou'an" by Liu Yuxi

The mansion looks like an immortal's house, with clear ponds and sloping bamboo paths. Mountain birds suddenly startled and washed away half of the rock flowers.

Luoyang Road in front of the door, Peach Blossom Road in the door. Dust and haze, more than ten steps in between.

"Two Ancient Ci Poems (One Satirizes the Ancients)" Liu Yuxi

The Queen of Xuan was crowned at the beginning, and the front hook was to hide the light. An Zhi followed the Taoism, and then met the favor.

The book leader is a layman, and he talks about ancient customs. I look at Su Lingchuo, how can Zhu Mo do it?

"Two Poems of Yuxing" by Liu Yuxi

Conversation often makes sense, and peace of mind is very gentle. A message to Uncle He Ping, he underestimates old students by doing nothing.

There are many etiquettes in the world, and everyone is free and happy. What's the matter with Tao Pengze? To abandon his official position is to bend his waist.

"Two Poems on History" Liu Yuxi

The hussar is not without power, so Shaoqing will never leave. The world is in decline, but my heart is like a pillar.

Jia Sheng Ming Wang Dao, Wei Wan Gong Chao drama. When we meet Chinese people, who will occupy the noble position?

"Jingtan Daoji Jiuba" Liu Yuxi

The Great Wall is broken down, and the wild grass is growing wild. There are many ladies in Moling, and they still sing the song "White Fujiu".

"Injury to Duan Youcheng (an old tour of Jianghu, Nangong's account)" Liu Yuxi

Jianghai is very heroic, and the court has a straight voice. How can one say that under the horse's hooves, once there is a good city?

"Injury to Dugu Sheren" Liu Yuxi

In the past, I was young and beautiful, but now I am mourning the loss of our country. I came from afar to visit Yan, but no early plum blossoms could be seen.

"Injury to Pang Yin again" Liu Yuxi

Wherever Jingzhao goes, Zhangtai is empty and dusty. Poor Luan, under the mirror, cries to kill the thrush.

"I would like to send you two poems as a tribute to my humble husband" Liu Yuxi

The desolate Wozhou monk, the haggard Chai Sangzai. I haven't been here for twenty years, but my two hearts are still there.

Through the telescope across the river, it snows all the time across the mountains. There are happy people among them, watching the moon in the water late at night.

"Ezhu left to leave Li 21, a minister and official" Liu Yuxi

The high beams moved up and down, causing the columns to move and leave the sound. If you want to ask about the depth of the river, you should be like saying goodbye from afar.

"Two poems in reply to my cousin's farewell" Liu Yuxi

In the past, I was a couple in Yaochi, flying around Penglai. Today I say farewell to Jianghan, the wind and snow linger.

The neighing horse has not yet been returned, and the boating route will change. The water at the head of the river is dark and dark, and you can vaguely see the waving sleeves.

"Starting from Hubei to send two poems to his ministers" Liu Yuxi

The orchestra in the ancestral tent is perfect, and the passenger sails are blowing in the west wind. The carriage has disappeared, but the neighing of horses can still be heard.

At dawn, I set out to guard the willow forest, and I heard five drums in the distant city. I recall sleeping with my old friend, and we still talk to each other at this time.

"Two poems by Liu Yuxi about leaving the border of Ezhou with a watchful minister"

Waving a glass of wine as he left the table, don't worry about being drunk now. I have been in love for a long time, but I hate Jiang Fanchao.

The dream is full of doubts, and the boat suddenly travels thousands of miles. The Yellow Crane Tower is missing, but the cold sand and snow look similar.

"Hearing the quatrains of You Fang Gong's old bamboo pavilion and listening to the piano" Liu Yuxi

There are still roads between bamboos, and there will never be a Qi dust. As soon as I hear the flowing water song, I recall the people of Dinxia again.

"Li Shangshu of Xizhou Zhiyu and Yuan Wuchang have two old far-reaching chapters...followed by two poems of harmony" Liu Yuxi

How to give the piano to the day, it is already the end of the string.

There is no double gold reward, and the remaining sword is sad.

The treasure box will be idle from now on, who will polyphony Zhu Xian. It should only be sold to the soil along with the jade tree.

"Two Songs of Farewell to Suzhou" Liu Yuxi

For three years, it was Wu County, and Linqi's ancestral account was opened. Although he is not Xie Jie and cunning, he is still Pei Hui.

Outside the flowing water Changmen, the autumn wind blows the willow branches. I've always been at the place where guests are seen off, but today I feel like I'm out of my mind.

"Visiting Hezhou to Jiankang" Liu Yuxi

The autumn water is clear and feeble, and the cold mountains are full of thoughts at dusk. In his spare time, he visited Nanchao temples regardless of his schedule.

"Climb high in nine days" Liu Yuxi

The world's mountains and rivers are dangerous, and the smoke in Junmen is deep. I go to high places every year, but I don’t feel sad if I don’t save myself.

"Answer to Liu Zihou" Liu Yuxi

Fang Boyu was young and had more hatred than four sorrows. I will wait for a break to ride, and follow each other out of Longluo.

"The Guanwa Palace is located in front of the Inkstone Mountain in the southwest of Jiu County, and there are people picking incense near the Gusu Terrace... because of the two chapters of the poem." Liu Yuxi

It was a big exaggeration at the time to store the baby in the palace. The beauty of the Wu Kingdom is exhausted, and the smile enters the house of the King of Chu.

The Moon Palace moved away from the wall, and the smallpox replaced Shunhua. The only remaining trail is the Incense Trail, which winds around the mountain slope.

"Listening to the Qin (a poem about listening to a monk playing the Qin)" Liu Yuxi

Why not meditate on the jade Qin, a true monk cannot see his mind when listening.

It is only half of the night in the autumn hall, and the clouds are clear and the Xiang River is deep.

"Two Poems from the Palace of Wei" by Liu Yuxi

In the evening, the autumn curtain is broadcast outside, and the singing and dancing at the mausoleum are in the Ming Dynasty.

I want to heat up the smoked musk deer, but I can’t bear to burn it when I remember the score.

The sun reflects on the pine and cypress branches in Xiling, and we step off the stage to look at each other and miss each other.

In the morning, there was a long song from Yuefu, with lyrics written by the king himself.

"Two Poems on Yang Zhi" by Liu Yuxi

Welcoming the spring, light yellow and light green reflect the tower.

Only because of the graceful and affectionate thoughts, I was also guessed by the spring breeze.

There are many willows in Wu Gorge and Wu Mountain, and the morning clouds and evening rain are harmonious.

Because I want to have endless things on the balcony, I come to you and sing the song of bamboo branches.

"Two Poems on Bamboo Branches" by Liu Yuxi

The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River.

The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine.

Chushui Bashan River has a lot of rain, and the Ba people can sing local songs.

Nowadays, the guests from the north want to go back and return to He Na Phi Luo.

"Three Poems on the Embankment" Liu Yuxi

The wine flags look at each other at the head of the embankment, and there are poles at the bottom of the embankment and up the embankment.

At dusk, pedestrians scramble to cross the river, and the sound of oars fills the middle stream.

Looking at the misty waves from the south of the Yangtze River to the north, travelers sing in response at night.

The peach leaves express love and the bamboo branches express resentment, and the water flow is infinite and the moon is bright.

The spring embankment lingers around the water, and the wine houses, flags and pavilions open one after another.

In the evening, I went upstairs to recruit customers, and Ke'e's big boat dropped its sails.

"Four stepping lyrics (the second one is "Untitled Poem" by Zhang Ji)" Liu Yuxi

The moon rises over the spring river and the embankment is flat, and the girls walk hand in hand on the embankment.

After singing all the new words, I am happy to see you disappear. The red clouds reflect the trees and the partridges sing.

Peach trees and willows are easy to pass by, and the makeup under the lamp becomes a song under the moon.

Because this is the Forbidden City of King Xiang, it still has a slim waist to this day.

The new words are passed down from generation to generation, and the sleeves are rolled up and the servant girls are exposed to the wind.

The moon sets, the crows cry, the clouds and rain disperse, and wandering children pick up flowers on the street.

When I hear the bamboo branches at the end of the river at dusk, people from the south are happy and people from the north are sad.

Since I sang new songs in the snow, until the three spring flowers faded.

"Two Buxu Ci Poems" by Liu Yuxi

My mother planted peaches across the sea, and the flowers fell and her children became three thousand years old.

The sea breeze blows off the most numerous branches, and I kneel down and hold a golden plate to offer to the Emperor of Heaven.

After a thousand years, a crane returns from Huabiao, with elixir on its head and snow as its clothes.

Everyone listened to the fairy words of the stars, but they fluttered their wings towards the five clouds.

"Gillian's Resentment" Liu Yuxi

Seeing the lush green flowers, trying to open the golden house to sweep the garden flowers.

After a while, a letter came from the palace maid, saying that she was happy with Princess Pingyang’s family.

"Two Autumn Poems" by Liu Yuxi

Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring.

A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky.

The mountains are bright and the water is clear, frost comes at night, and several trees are deep red and light yellow.

Trying to go up to a high-rise building will clear your bones, it’s like the spring scenery that makes people crazy.

"Autumn Fan Poems" by Liu Yuxi

Modao's love will never come back again, and the world's glory and gratitude will come one after another.

At that time, when I first entered the arms of the king, I didn’t think that there would be ashes in the cold furnace.

"Nine Poems on Bamboo Branches" by Liu Yuxi

Spring grass grows at the top of Baidi City, and the Shu River is clear at the foot of Baiyan Mountain.

People from the south come up and sing a song, but people from the north don’t come up to express their nostalgia.

The mountains are covered with red flowers, and the spring water of Shujiang River flows into the mountains.

The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow.

The new rain is clear in the Zhulou on the river, and the spring water in the west is full of grain.

There are many willows on the east side of the bridge and on the west side of the bridge, where people come and go and sing.

The spring fog disappears three poles after sunrise, and guests from Shu at the head of the river are stationed at Lan Rui.

With a piece of paper written by a madman, I live in Wanliqiao, Chengdu.

The mountain flowers on both sides of the strait are blooming like snow, and every family’s spring wine is filled with silver cups.

There are many female companions in Zhaojunfang, and they come for an outing outside Yongan Palace.

The pile of rocks in front of the west gate of the city cannot be destroyed by waves every year.

The troubled people are not as good as stones. When I was young, I traveled east and west again.

There are twelve noisy beaches in Qutang, and people say that the road has always been difficult.

Everlasting hatred makes people's hearts worse than water, making waves easily.

When there is mist and mist in Wu Gorge, the ape cries on the highest branch.

He is so sad that his heart is broken, but the reason is not the sound of sadness.

There are layers of peach and plum blossoms on the mountain, and fireworks in the clouds are home to people.

Silver and gold hairpins are used to carry water, long knives and short hats are used to burn rice.

"Nine Poems on Willow Branches" by Liu Yuxi

The plum blossoms in the north of Saibei are played on the Qiang flute, and the poems on the osmanthus trees in Huainan are played on the hills.

Please don’t play the songs of the previous dynasty, but listen to the newly translated willow branches.

In the early spring of Dongcheng, Nanmo, we meet each other but not reluctantly.

Peach blossoms and plum blossoms are all praised well, and they must be used to express themselves.

The phoenix palace lightly covers the emerald curtain, and the dragon pond looks at the dust silk in the distance.

The spring water of Yugou complements each other and kills young children in Chang'an.

The orioles are flying in the Jingu Garden, and the wind is blowing on the bronze camel street.

The peaches and plums in the city are all gone in a moment, and the competition is like weeping willows for infinite time.

When the calyx was first planted in front of the building, the beauty was fighting over her waist upstairs.

Throwing it across the long street now, the dew leaves are crying towards someone.

On the bank of Bianshui River in Yangdi's palace, there are several willows blooming in spring.

When the wind came in the evening, the flowers were like snow, and they flew into the palace wall without seeing anyone.

The green gate of Yumo hangs down on the ground, with thousands of golden strands and thousands of threads.

Now we make a knot with the same heart, and we will give it to passers-by.

The spring breeze outside the city blows wine flags, and pedestrians wave their arms to the west.

There are countless trees on the streets of Chang'an, separated only by weeping poplar tubes.

Light and graceful, they take up the time, and the dancing pavilions are covered everywhere.

At the end of spring, no catkins can be left behind. Whose house will they fall into when the wind blows?

"Nine Poems on the Waves on the Sand (The fourth poem is a poem by Zhang Ji)" Liu Yuxi

The Yellow River has nine bends and thousands of miles of sand, and the waves and winds blow from the end of the world.

Now we go straight up the Milky Way to the home of the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl.

Beside the Luoshui Bridge, the spring sun is slanting, and the blue water is clear and the sand is shallow.

There was a strong wind on the road for no reason, causing the mandarin ducks to fly out of the waves.

The Bianshui River flows eastward with tiger eye patterns, and the clear Huaihe River is the color of dawn and spring.

Look at the sandy place at the ferry, how many people are crossing the world.

The waves and sand are blowing at the head of Parrot Island, and the sun is setting in spring at the brothel.

Swallows holding mud in their mouths fight to return to their homes, and a mad man alone does not remember his home.

There are flowers on both sides of the Zhuojin River, and the spring breeze is blowing the waves washing the sand.

The girl cuts off the mandarin duck brocade, and the sunset will flow into the middle.

The sun shines on the Chengzhou River and the fog opens, and the gold-mining girls are all over the river.

Beautiful women’s jewelry and royal seals all come from the bottom of the waves in the sand.

In August the waves came roaring, with their heads several feet high touching the mountains.

After a while, he entered the sea gate, rolling up piles of sand like snowdrifts.

Don’t say slanderous words are as deep as the waves, and don’t say that moving away is like the sinking sand.

Although it is hard work to search for thousands of pounds, you will only get gold after blowing all the sand.

The flowing water washes out the sand without pausing, and the previous wave is not extinguished and the next wave arises.

It makes people suddenly recall Xiaoxiangzhu, and sing back and forth to welcome the gods.

"Luozhong sent five Wuxing slogans to Han Qizhongcheng" Liu Yuxi

In the past, he was so high-spirited that he united with the heroes and went back to court several times.

Haibei and Jiangnan were all scattered, and the two met in Luoyang City.

Since the clouds dispersed, everything has been joyful but miserable every day.

Parting is more painful than seeing each other. The title of the book is all that matters in my life.

There is no intention to complain about Li Bei at present, let alone Qing Xian who is in urgent need of help.

I wanted to be drunk and feel distant, but I didn’t know how to induce sadness in the wine.

On the camel bridge, the wind is blowing, and the parrot's cup is filled with spring.

The water is green and the mountains are green. I know the benefits. Who can I turn to with a smile?

The sergeant's daughter came out of the fence by the stream, and the mandarin ducks avoided the painted flags on the stream.

Where in the world is it like a fairyland, when prostitutes are picking tea in the spring mountains.

"Two poems to send General Liao on his journey to the east" by Liu Yuxi

We meet you and part with each other on the nine roads, and we have no time to see you again.

We suddenly met each other upstairs in Wangsong Tower, and watched the flowers bloom and fall.

The flowers have all fallen and you have resigned, and the green grass and poplar trees have led the way.

The princes of the east road are all old friends, so staying here must be a sentimental place.

"In the late spring of Luozhong, I sent Du Lu to Qizhou" Liu Yuxi

We met under the flowers in front of the bottle, and tomorrow we suddenly became thousands of miles apart.

As you cross the Wu Bridge and look back, Luocheng still has its own waning spring.

"The town where the residence of Lu Shilang, Fujian Province, was sent away at night" Liu Yuxi

Temporarily stationed at Luoshui embankment with banners, and the orchid girl was drunk with beautiful feasts and red candles.

Beauties and wine chase each other, but don’t be afraid of the sound of apes making streams.

"Send Hongju's troops to Jiangling to visit Ma Feng and serve the emperor" Liu Yuxi

The autumn wind in the northwest withers the cymbidium, and the blue clouds are cold on the waves in Dongting.

The talented scholar Maoling lived in Jiangling, begging for new poems and reading them with his palms clasped together.

"Gift to Changsha Zantutuo" Liu Yuxi

There are tens of millions of heretical mountains, and one mantra will destroy them all.

Sometimes when the moon is bright and there is no one at night, I go to Zhaotan alone to control the evil dragon.

"Send Master Xiaoyun on a Tour to the Tiantai (Part One: Master Baoyun)" Liu Yuxi

Monk Qujiang met Songjiang and went to the rooftop to see the stone bridge.

The crane falls in love with his hometown, the clouds in his hometown fall in love with Xiu, and he still feels uneasy than the king.

"Taicheng Nostalgic" Liu Yuxi

The king of Qingjiang is depressed, where can I find the relics of the Six Dynasties?

The palace walls are hidden and rugged around the wild swamp, and the storks sing at night and the autumn colors are deep.

"The play is presented to Cui Qianniu" Liu Yuxi

The old man Xu learned the Tao in the mountains and left his name for generations to come.

I advise you to buy more Chang'an wine and seize the spring in the east city of Nanmo.

"On a spring night in Yangzhou, Li Duan went to public welfare and Zhang Shiyu went to Duan Shiyu Ping Road... to commemorate his event" Liu Yuxi

Watching the golden embers falling in silence, one after another only saw the decay of the jade mountain .

I feel ashamed that I am not a high-yang lover, and I rode back under the stars overnight.

"When the twelve bachelors of the king entered the Hanlin Academy, they gave him poems as gifts" to Liu Yuxi

The horses in the stables are dancing and the horses are not allowed to meet outside, and it is difficult to follow the stars in the Han Dynasty.

Dingzhi wanted to report the Huainan imperial edict and urged Wang Bao to enter the ninth level.

"The slogan under the palace is Liu Yicao" Liu Yuxi

The colorful flags hunt the dawn wind, and the chicken man sings and drums.

When will the copper kettle stop leaking? If you urge me like this, you will be an old man.

"Supervise the Xiyue Altar Calligraphy Service (the day is used for rituals)" Liu Yuxi

Xi Haosi divided day and night, and Xihe stopped at noon and the taiyin was born.

The sonorous bows make the audience look like clouds emerging from Fengcheng in the autumn light.

"The imperial edict of the Yuan Dynasty and the Jiawu Period was all about conquering Jiangxiang and expelling guests. I went from Wuling to Beijing and stayed in... gentlemen" Liu Yuxi

Thunderstorms appeared in the mountains and rivers, and the woodcutter in Wuling followed the fairy trail.

After ten years under the Chushui maple forest, I heard the Changle Bell for the first time tonight.

"In the eleventh year of Yuanhe, he was summoned from Langzhou to Beijing to give a play to all the gentlemen who wanted to see the flowers." Liu Yuxi

When the red dust of Zimo came to his face, everyone wanted to see the flowers return.

The thousands of peach trees in Xuandu Temple were all planted after Liu Lang left.

"Revisit Xuandu Temple" Liu Yuxi

The hundred-acre courtyard is half covered with moss, and all the peach blossoms are in bloom.

Where did the peach-growing Taoist priest go? Liu Lang came to visit him before.

"With singer Mi Jiarong" Liu Yuxi

Singing in Liangzhou, Mi Jiarong is the only one who sings so well.

In recent times, people have underestimated their ancestors, and they tend to have beards and beards that will be reborn later.

"Looking at the husband's stone (the mountain is opposite the Hezhou County Tower)" Liu Yuxi

Watching the husband all day long will not return, turning into a solitary stone and suffering from lovesickness.

Thousands of years have passed since I looked at it, but it still looks like it was when I first looked at it.

"Listen to the singing of the old palace musician Mu" Liu Yuxi

I once followed the Weaver Girl across the Tianhe River, and I remember the first song among the clouds.

Don’t sing Zhenyuan worship songs. There were not many court officials at that time.

"Five Questions of Jinling. Stone City" Liu Yuxi

My motherland is surrounded by mountains, and the city is lonely and empty.

The old moon on the east side of the Huai River, I still come across the female wall late at night.

"Five Titles of Jinling. Wuyi Alley" Liu Yuxi

There are wild flowers and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge, and the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.

In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.

"Five Titles of Jinling. Taicheng" Liu Yuxi

The six generations in Taicheng competed for luxury, and the most extravagant wedding was the spring wedding.

Thousands of households and thousands of doors become weeds, only for the sake of a garden flower.

"Five Questions of Jinling. Sheng Gong's Lecture Hall" Liu Yuxi

The ghosts and gods listened to Sheng Gong's sermons, and the hall was empty all night after his death.

Sitting high in the lonely desert, the bright moon can be seen in the middle of the courtyard.

"Five Titles of Jinling. Jiang Ling's House" Liu Yuxi

The poet minister of the Southern Dynasty was a guest of the Northern Dynasty. When he returned, he only saw Qinhuai Bi.

There are more than three acres of bamboo trees on the pool platform, which is still used by Jiang's family.

"Han Xin Temple" Liu Yuxi

The general's military plan is destined to be a hero, and the pale and yellow bell room sighs for the good bow.

Thus, those who come to the altar in future generations are afraid of making meritorious deeds every time they think about it.

"Li Jia's two chief ministers paid homage and sent them to Yang Bashouzhou" Liu Yuxi

Admonished the province's new two ministers, and Wanfang was surprised to receive silk fibers.

Then I know that the emperor is as bright as the sun and is willing to let the high-lying people in Huainan go.

"Mei Wen Shangshu calmed down Xingyuan and sent congratulations with poems" Liu Yuxi

The flags entered the dog silently, killing all the whale salamanders in the clear water of the Han Dynasty.

From then on, the world's eyes and ears were opened, and scholars became famous.

"In return for Dr. Wu from Ruizhou, I stopped at Xiangchuan at night to see and send him a unique gift" Liu Yuxi

I stayed at Xiangchuan at night to chase the guests' hearts, and the moonlit ape was stained with bitter blood.

The old bamboo marks of Concubine Xiang are still shallow, but now they are stained deeper because of you.

"Returning to the capital to meet the old official Feng Shuda" Liu Yuxi

The former was hurriedly sent to the capital and spent ten years languishing in the capital.

An old official from Nangong came to ask where the flooding occurred.

"He Kan the singer" Liu Yuxi

I have been away from the imperial capital for more than 20 years, and I am overwhelmed with emotion when I hear the music again.

He Kan is the only one of the old people who still sings about Weicheng with Yinqin.

"Singing Boy Tian Shunlang" Liu Yuxi

The censor's mother who can sing in the world serves the king in front of the flowers and under the leaves.

No one can be seen in the depths of Jiuzhong, and Xinsheng and Shunlang are assigned.

"The Yan'er Pavilion is in ruins, and the paintings on the screen are so exquisite that many people admire and admire them." Liu Yuxi

It should have been an empty day when the painting was done, and it was difficult to find anyone who could identify it when selling it.

Only passionate visitors force their sleeves to brush the dust.

"Peony Appreciation" Liu Yuxi

The peony demon in front of the court is unworthy, and the hibiscus on the pond is pure and unfeeling.

Only peonies are the true national beauty, and they move the capital when they bloom.

"Illustration of Qianqiu" by Liu Yuxi

The Qin Dynasty wanted to tax the country after its success, but the Jin ministers lamented the crisis.

For no reason, I went to Cai and led the yellow dog, wishing to become a disciple of Dan in cloth clothes.

"Taoist Xue who hurts Taoyuan (a respected teacher)" Liu Yuxi

The pine trees beside the altar are empty in the crane's nest, and the white deer walks leisurely in the old path.

Thousands of red peach trees are planted by hand, and there is no spring breeze in the mountains.

"Wang Sidao's Stele Hall" by Liu Yuxi

Cangcang slaughters the tree and raises the cold smoke, and its reputation is still spread throughout the country.

There are many old officials in the four prefectures, and several people shed tears and worshiped in front of the monument.

"Three Poems on the Suffering Foolish Stream" by Liu Yuxi

The stream comes slowly in spring, and the swallows fly back to the thatched cottage without an owner.

Beyond the curtain, only the courtyard grass can be seen, and a pomegranate tree is still in bloom.

A few rows of grass saints leave a bad wall, and a thousand trees of wooden slaves belong to the neighboring house.

The only thing I saw was that the inner gate was on the list of virtues, and the woodcutter was leaving the woodcutter alone in the setting sun.

The bamboo alley of Liumen is still there, and there are more weeds and moss every day.