Su Bi painted a *** 7 strokes.
Commonly used phrases
Suxing, Jiangsu, Suzhou, Suzhou, perilla, soda, Changsu, Suqi, Laisu, Liusu, Su Wuzhuan, Jiangsu Province, Qiaosu, Lei Su Jiyi, Ma Susu, Sumen Changxiao, Scotland, Ersu people, Shansu Ma.
Poems with the word "Su"
1. There are Fusu in the mountains and lotus flowers in the sky. If you don't see Zidu, you will see madness. There are pine trees in the mountains, and there are dragons wandering in the sky. Instead of Zichong, you can see a cunning boy. ——From Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous "Guo Feng Zheng Feng Mountain has Fu Su".
Interpretation: There are lush fusu trees on the mountain and beautiful lotus flowers in the pond. I have never seen a handsome man in Zidu, but I met someone as arrogant as you. There are tall and tall pines on the mountain, and there are clumps of water chestnuts in the pond. I didn’t see Zichong as a good man, but I met you, a cunning little boy.
2. The grass on the Suxi Pavilion is long, who leans against the east wind. The swallows do not return, it is late in spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion".
Interpretation: Wild grass grows beside Suxi Pavilion, and the ground is green. It is late spring. Who is the person in "Xizhou Song" leaning against the wall in the east wind? The swallows have not yet returned to their old nests, and the beautiful spring is almost over. Misty mist and rain enveloped a sandbank, and the apricot blossoms in the harsh spring breeze also lost their beautiful appearance under the clear sun, looking miserable and pitiful.
3. The vast expanse of wind and waves will not remember Su. Thousands of wheat carts ride on the snowy Qingjiang River. But it makes me feel full and sad. The green sleeves lean against the catkins lingering in the wind, and the red lips have cherry blossoms rotten by wine. He tweezed his frosty beard in front of him. ——From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "The Wind and Waves in Huanxi Sands Do Not Remember Su".
Interpretation: I only remember the sound of the wind last night, but I don’t remember when I woke up and looked at the heavy snowfall on the river. I thought that in this auspicious year, there will be a bumper wheat harvest next year. As long as the people have enough to eat, I will not worry. The singing girl Lin stood in the wind, with the snowflakes flying around her like catkins, and her red lips after drinking the wine were as bright as cherries, while I gasped in front of the wine glass, stroking my white beard.