Two ancient style poems (response to literary friends)
one,
?After several frosts and snows and several degrees of cold. After the Meiying blooms, the Chunlan will be released.
? If the heart is still, the water is as quiet as Zen. In the morning, it will shine on the clear spring.
?Satisfied with rough tea and light meals. Floating waves and wine on the river.
Poetry is useless with a clumsy pen. How is it like Li Dugu, a sage.
The Big Dipper is vaguely full moon, and the seven stars are always with Bi Nakata.
He Yan's clumsy pen is in vain for poetry, and future generations will say that the achievements of the present are over.
There are also flowers blooming in the dry intestines, and Baomo writes a new chapter.
?The wonderful truth of policemanship can be transformed into things, but the true source of virtue can be passed on. (Li Daoyuan)
two,
The frosty wind is hunting and the sky is getting colder, and the yellow clouds and waves are turning thousands of miles away.
I am also old when galloping across the vast sea, whichever comes first when the gate of heaven opens and closes.
?The universe is always tolerant, and self-adjustment is the first sage.
? Singing and drinking tea will be a good friend, a rich painting of the twilight years (Sunset Happy Old Man)
?The literary world sings and meets close friends, and the years are full of colorful books.
The fragrance of a few volumes of books is as pure as wine, and the taste of reading the world has faded.
The number of tricks in the rivers and lakes has nothing to do with oneself, let alone fame and fortune.
Read history books at night with a calm heart, and the mountains are empty with thin pens in common clothes. (Li Daoyuan) (remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com