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Chapter 22 Five Laws-3

A Thousand Poems 王相 502Words 2018-03-20
high fitness The world is full of acquaintances, but this old man is different. Xinglai's books are from the holy, and the words are especially good when drunk. The white-haired old gossip, Albatron is at present. A jug of wine by the bed, how many times can sleep better? Du Fu The catastrophe is caused by the king, and the platform visits ancient tours. Caiyun Xiao Shi resides, and Lu Gong stays in writing. The palace is connected to the emperors, and the universe reaches ten continents. It is said that there is a Shenghe, which passed by the top of Beishan. Du Fu The abbot is muddy and connected to the water, and the roof always reflects the clouds.

The world sees paintings for a long time, but hates nothingness when it grows old. Fan Lizhou was rather small, and Wang Qiaohe was out of the crowd. This life follows all things, where does the dusty atmosphere come out? Du Fu On the fine grass and the breeze on the shore, there is a lonely night boat on a dangerous mast. The stars are flat and wild, and the moon is surging and the river is flowing. What is the name of the article?The official is on leave due to old age and illness. What does fluttering look like?The world is a gull. Du Fu In the past, I heard about the water in Dongting, but now I go to Yueyang Tower.

In the southeast of Wu and Chu, the universe floats day and night. There is no word for relatives and friends, old and sick have a lonely boat. In the north of the military horse pass, there is a flow of tears by the Xuan. Zu Yong Chushan can't be extreme, but the way back is bleak. The sea is clear and the rain is watching, and the sound of the river is listening to the tide at night. The sword stays close to the south, and the book sends the north wind away. In order to report the empty Tanju, there is no intermediary to send it to Luoqiao. Qi Wuqian Xiangsha forgets to return at night, Songqing ancient palace door.

The abbot's room is brightly lit, and the beads are tied to the bhikkhu's clothes. In the daytime, the heart is pure, and Qinglian's metaphor is subtle. The sky is endlessly falling, and birds are flying everywhere. Chang Jian Entering the ancient temple in the early morning, the first sun shines on the high forest. The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deep. The mountain light pleases the nature of the birds, and the shadows of the lake empty the hearts of the people. Everything is silent, only the sound of bells and chimes is heard.

Zhang Hu The mountain scenery is far away from the sky, and the vastness of Zeguodong. Haiming sees the sun first, and Jiang Bai hears the wind. Go to the Bird Road Plateau, and the crowded trails pass. I don't know that the old legacy is not in the five lakes. Shi Chumo The road starts from the middle peak and turns back out of Xue Luo. To the end of Jiangwu, there are many mountains across the river. The ancient bushes are covered with green mist, and the sky is soaked in white waves. The city wall below is near, and the bells and chimes are mixed with Shengge.
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