Ancient Style
Li Bai
I haven’t done anything in Daya for a long time, so who can tell me if I am weak? Wang Fengwei has creeping grass, and the Warring States period has many thorns and hazelnuts.
The dragon and the tiger ate each other's food, and fought to capture the Qin Dynasty. The righteous voice is vague, and the poet is complaining.
The rising horse stirs up the waves, and the flow is boundless. Although the ruins and prosperity have changed, the charter has also fallen.
Since Jian'an, the beauty has not been enough. The holy generation restores the ancient times, and the hanging clothes value the purity.
The talents of the group belong to Xiu Ming, and they take advantage of luck to jump up and down. Literary and quality are Binghuan, and all stars are Luo Qiumin.
I am determined to delete the description and reflect it for thousands of years. If the Holy Spirit is established, his last writing will be in Huolin.
The toad is so thin that it erodes the moon on this Yaotai. The round light disappeared from the sky, and the golden soul was destroyed.
The tiger enters Ziwei, and the Ming Dynasty shines brightly. The floating clouds are separated by two obsidians, and everything is dim and gloomy.
The Xiaoxiao Changmen Palace is no longer what it used to be. The osmanthus beetle flowers are not blooming, and the sky is frosty and majestic.
I sigh deeply at the end of eternity, and my clothes are stained with tears.
The Emperor of Qin swept Liuhe, how majestic it is to look at him like a tiger. The flying sword cuts through the floating clouds, and all the princes come to the west.
The clear judgment comes from the apocalypse, and it is easy to master the talents of the group. Withdraw the troops and cast the golden man, and open Han Valley due to the east.
Inscribed on the Kuaiji Ridge, looking at Langyatai. Seven hundred thousand prisoners were sentenced to Tulishan Kuma.
I still want to take the elixir of life, but my confusion makes my heart sad. A continuous crossbow shoots at sea fish, and a long whale looks at Cui Wei.
The forehead and nose resemble the Five Mountains, making waves and spraying clouds and thunder. The mane covers the blue sky, how can you see Penglai?
Xu is carrying Qin's daughter to the market. When will the boat return from the building? But under the three springs, a golden coffin was buried with cold ashes.
The phoenix flies nine thousand feet, and the five chapters prepare colorful treasures. He returned empty-handedly with a book in his title, and entered Zhou and Qin empty-handedly.
It has traveled all over the world and has no neighbors. My camp in Zihe chariot has been covered with dust for thousands of years.
The medicine is hidden in the sea and mountains, and the lead is mined by the green stream. When I climbed the tower mountain, I raised my hand to look at the immortal.
The feather disappears and the shadow disappears, and the racing car never returns. I'm still afraid that the elixir will be released too late, and I won't be able to apply for it as much as I wish.
I am ashamed of Master He. Where do the peaches and plums bloom? This flower is not my spring.
Wei Ying was in the capital of Qing Dynasty and had long been close to the Korean people.
How pale is the sky? The stars are in the forest. Three hundred miles to the sky, Miaoer is unique from the world.
There is a green-haired old man among them, lying on the pines and snow in clouds. Neither smiling nor speaking, dwelling in a cave.
I came to meet the real person and knelt down to ask for the secret. Charming opened his jade teeth and taught him the theory of refining medicine.
His words are engraved in his bones, and his body has been electrocuted. Looking up is out of reach, and the five emotions are hot.
I will camp in Dansha and be separated from the world forever.
The horse does not care about the Yue, and the Yue bird does not love the swallow. Emotions and habits have their own habits, and the local customs are the same.
In the past, I was away from Yanmen Pass, but now I am in front of Longting. The sun is shaking with the sand and the sea, and the flying snow is confusing the sky.
The lice give birth to tigers and hawks, and the heart and soul are in chaos. Hard work is not rewarded, and loyalty is hard to declare.
Who can pity General Li Fei? His head is white and has three sides.
Five cranes come from the northwest, flying across the sky. The immortal is on the green cloud, and his name is Dao'an.
Two white jade boys, two playing purple luan sheng. The gone shadow suddenly disappears, and the returning wind brings the sound of the sky.
I want to ask, but I feel like a shooting star. May you eat golden grass and live as long as the sky.
In February and March in Xianyang, the palace willows have golden branches. Whose family is wearing a green gauze? Selling pearls is frivolous.
I came home drunk at dusk, with my white horse galloping proudly. If you are admired by people with high spirits, you will be able to refine your travels in time.
Ziyun didn't know anything, so he offered his speech to Yang late at night. Fu Da is already old, and his temples are as silky as grass.
Touge Liang is lamentable, but this generation is scornful.
Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, and the butterfly was Zhuang Zhou. One body becomes more changeable, and everything goes well.
It is known that Penglai Water has become a clear and shallow stream again. A melon grower from Qingmen, the former Marquis of Dongling.
Wealth and honor are like this, so what does Yingying want?
Qi You was born in a suave manner, and Lu Liante was brilliant. The bright moon rises from the bottom of the sea and shines brightly.
However, Qin Zhenying’s voice will be admired by future generations. The gift of a thousand gold is light, and Gu Xiang Pingyuan smiles.
I am also a wanderer, and I can tune in with my clothes.
The Yellow River flows through the eastern sea, and the sun sets over the western sea. The passing river and the flowing light are drifting and do not care about each other.
The spring beauty has left me, and the autumn hair has faded. Life is not a cold pine, how can one keep one's youthful appearance?
I should ride on the clouds and absorb the scenery and retain its brilliance.
Songs and cypresses are solitary and upright, and it is difficult for them to be beautiful like peaches and plums. Zhaozhao Yanziling, fishing among the waves.
The guest stars are hidden in my body, and my mind is at ease with the floating clouds. Chang bowed to Wan Chengjun and returned to Fuchun Mountain.
The breeze spreads all over the world, making it unattainable. It makes me sigh and dwell among the rocks.
Jun Ping has abandoned the world, and the world has abandoned Jun Ping. It is too easy to observe the change of poverty, and explore the origin and transformation of all living beings.
Loneliness adorns the Taoist theory, and the empty curtain closes the quiet feelings. The beasts of prey come in good time, and the birds and hawks sometimes sing.
An Zhitian Han is above, and his name is high in the daytime. Haike has been away for a long time, who can guess Shen Ming.
Hu Guanrao is windy and sandy, but the desolation has lasted forever. The trees are falling and the grass is yellowing, I climb high to look at the soldiers and captives.
The deserted city is empty and the desert is empty, and the border towns are completely blocked. The white bones are covered with thousands of frosts, and the rugged mountains cover the hazelnut trees.
May I ask who is torturing? The genius is poisonous and powerful. He is angry with me, the Holy Emperor, and works hard as a teacher.
Yanghe becomes murderous, causing anger in the middle earth. Three hundred and sixty thousand people mourned and shed tears like rain.
If you are sad, you can go to work, and you can run a farm safely. If you don't see the levy, how can you know the hardships of Guanshan?
Li Mu is not here today, so people are feeding jackals and tigers.
Yan Zhao followed Guo Wei and built a golden platform. When Zhao Zhi arrived, Zou Yan came back together.
But Qingyunshi has abandoned me like dust. Pearls and jade buy songs and smiles, and chaff nourishes talents.
It was only then known that the Yellow Crane was lifted up and returned alone from a thousand miles away.
The sword and the two dragons, the snowflakes shine on the hibiscus. The light shoots into the sky and the earth, but the thunder cannot rush forward.
As soon as I left the golden box, I lost sight of him. Feng Hu has been extinct for a long time, so he takes advantage of it.
The Wu River is ten thousand feet deep, and the Chu Mountain is thousands of meters high. There is no separation between male and female, and gods and objects will meet each other.
Jinhua Shepherd is a guest of Ziyan. I would like to travel there, my hair will turn gray before I go.
I don’t know why the bustling son is so troubled. Collecting pistils in Kunshan can refine your soul.
In March in Tianjin, there are thousands of peaches and plums. In the morning, there are heartbroken flowers, and in the evening, they chase the flowing water from the east.
The water before comes back to the water behind, and the past and the present continue to flow. The new people are not the old people, they are on the bridge every year.
The cock crows and the sea is moving, paying homage to the Emperor Luo Gonghou. The moon sets in the west and rises to the sun, leaving half of the city tower glowing.
The clothes and hats shine on the clouds, and the imperial state is dispersed downwards. The saddle horse is like a flying dragon, and the horse's head is covered with gold.
Pedestrians are all eager to make changes, and their ambitions are high in Songqiu. Entering the high hall at the entrance, there are rows of tripods and precious treasures.
The fragrant wind leads Zhao to dance, and the cleaning of the housekeepers follows Qi Xiang. Seventy purple mandarin ducks, both playing in the quiet courtyard.
Walking around for fun day and night, talking to myself about how to live forever. Successful people never give up, but they have made many mistakes since ancient times.
The yellow dog sighs in the air, and the green bead becomes a quarrel. He is like a barbarian, sending out a small boat.
On Xiyue Lotus Mountain, you can see stars from afar. The hibiscus is held in plain hands, and the steps are too clear.
Neon clothes trailing wide belts float up to the sky. Invite me to the cloud platform and bow to Wei Shuqing.
Go with it in a trance, driving the dragon to Ling Ziming. Looking down at Luoyang River, you can see Hu soldiers walking in the vast distance.
The weeds are painted with blood, and the jackals are stripped of their coats.
In the past, I traveled to Qidu and climbed to the top without paying attention to the peaks. This mountain is so steep and beautiful, green as a hibiscus.
The ancient immortal Xiao Sa knew that it was a red pine. Lend me a white deer, and I will take two blue dragons with me.
Looking down at the scene with a smile, I am happy to follow you. Weeping to say goodbye to relatives and friends, swallowing the words again and again.
Xu Jun has a green pine heart and works hard to protect the frost and snow. The world is full of dangers and hardships, and we bully beauties in the daytime.
We parted ways thousands of miles apart, and when we left, we would return. How many years have I been alive, and my demeanor is as fleeting as ever.
Hearing the Purple Gold Sutra in the sky, I feel sad and confused. He caressed himself and suddenly smiled, pondering why.
Fame and wealth are just suffering, but there is nothing left to do in peace. Finally, he left the red jade boat and went east to Penglai Road.
The Emperor of Qin is like me, but the sky is blue but smoke.
The guests from Ying chanted the white snow, and the sound flew into the blue sky. Singing this song in vain will be passed down to everyone in the world.
If you try to sing it for the Ba people, thousands of people will sing it. There is no point in swallowing, and the sigh is empty and desolate.
As Qinshui bid farewell to Longshou, there are many sad sounds in the throat. Hu Ma looks at Shuo Xue, crowing and neighing.
My heart is touched by the feeling of things, and I feel the feeling of returning to them. In the past I saw moths flying in autumn, now I see silkworms growing in spring.
The mulberry leaves are curling up, and the willow trees are blooming. Thank you for the running water in a hurry, and your heart is shaking.
The tears will go away again, when will the sadness subside?
Autumn dew is as white as jade, and the courtyard is green. I suddenly saw it when I was walking, and I was sad that the year was approaching.
As soon as a bird looks at a person, it ends naturally. Jinggong is so stupid, Niu Shan sheds tears one after another.
I am not satisfied with things, so I want to go to Long and look forward to Shu. The human heart is in turmoil, and the road of the world is full of twists and turns.
Thirty-six thousand days, hold the candle every night.
The carts are flying dust, and the pavilions are dark at noon. There is a lot of gold in the middle, and there is a house in Lianyun.
When I meet a cockfighting man on the road, his crown is so brilliant. The nose is dry and the rainbow is dry, and all pedestrians are wary.
There is no ear-washing man in the world. Who knows about Yao and Zhi?
The world is full of mourning every day, and the wind disperses the pure source. If you do not pick fragrant cinnamon branches, you will instead inhabit the roots of evil trees.
So the peach and plum trees spit out flowers without saying a word. The fortunes come and go, and the crowds are racing.
Guangchengzi returned and entered the gate of infinity.
The green lotus grows in the secluded spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh. Autumn flowers emerge from the green water, and dense leaves gather green smoke.
The beauty is unparalleled, but who can pass on the fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost, withering this red and fragrant year.
The roots have not yet been harvested, but I would like to stay by the Hua Pond.
Yanzhao has beautiful scenery, and the beautiful buildings are in the blue clouds. Bright eyebrows and bright moonlight, a smile that captivates the whole city.
I am often afraid of the green grass at night, and sit weeping in the cold autumn wind. The delicate hands complain about the jade harp, and I sigh deeply in the morning.
How can I be a gentleman and ride on a pair of flying luan.
The appearance is like flying lightning, and the scenery is like the drifting wind. The grass is green and the frost has turned white, the sun is turning to the west and the moon is returning to the east.
The beautiful hair on the temples cannot bear the autumn, and its rustle has turned into a decline. The wise and sages from ancient times have succeeded one by one.
The gentleman becomes an ape and a crane, and the villain becomes a sandworm. Not as good as Guangchengzi, he rides on the clouds and rides on the light Hong Kong.
The three seasons are divided into the Warring States Period, and the Seven Heroes are in chaos. Why is Wang Feng so angry? The world will eventually take control of it.
When you reach the Xuanxiang in the human cave, you hold Ling Zixia high. Zhongni wants to float in the sea, but my ancestors are like quicksand.
The saints and sages have been destroyed, and the barbarians are complaining.
The mysterious wind becomes ancient, and the Taoist mourning will never return. It disturbs the people in the season, and the cock crows in all directions.
But I know the Golden Horse Gate, but I don’t know Penglai Mountain. Luo Qi is dead with her white head, and she has no time to laugh and sing.
Green wine mixed with Dan liquid, Qing'e withered and bare face.
Withered by the wind and dust, the great scholar wears his golden vertebrae,
carving out poems and rituals. There are three trees in the green sky, which can only be climbed by a dark eye.
Zheng Kexi entered the customs and was unable to leave. The king of Huashan on a white horse meets in the plain.
Bi Yihaochijun, Zulong will die next year. The people of Qin said to each other, "I can go."
As soon as you go to the Peach Blossom Spring, you will see thousands of springs separated by flowing water.
The fruit collects the golden energy, and the western land strings the sea and the moon. Autumn cicadas sing in the steps of the pavilion, feeling worried about things and never resting.
What a good time, great fortune has been neglected. The weather is cold and windy, and the stars are gone for a long time.
I can’t bear to express my sorrow, and I can’t bear to express my sorrow.
There is a giant fish in Beiming, thousands of miles long. It sprays snow from three mountains and swallows water from hundreds of rivers.
The mausoleum is carried by the sea, and the wind blows. I watched the sky fly, ninety thousand square meters away.
The plume is like a shooting star, and the tiger is like a special city. People are shouting for help, and all the birds are singing at night.
The sun is slightly purple during the day, and the three fortunes are balanced. Heaven and earth are united, and the world is clear.
If I ask what this means, I will reply that Chu is recruiting troops. After crossing Lu and in May, we will go to Yunnan to conquer.
A cowardly soldier is not a warrior, and it is difficult for Yanfang to travel far. The trombone is not close to you, the sun and the moon are shining brightly.
Weeping and bleeding, heart-wrenching and silent. A trapped animal becomes a tiger, and a poor fish becomes a whale.
Thousands of years go by without ever coming back. How to dance Qian Qi, once there are seedlings level.
The ugly girl came to imitate her and shocked her neighbors. Shouling lost its footing and killed the people of Handan with a smile.
A brilliant piece of music makes a fool of the innocent. The thorns create a monkey, which costs three years of energy.
The success is useless, the body is beautiful and beautiful. King Dayasi Wen, his singing voice has been declining for a long time.
An De Ying's middle quality can be transformed into an axe.
I entered Chu State with jade in my arms, and I doubted what I heard in ancient times. A good treasure will eventually be abandoned, and three sacrifices to the king will be in vain.