Half life has become a man, and the independent study roars in the evening wind.
The pearl at the bottom of the pen is nowhere to be sold, and it is thrown into the wild vines.
——Painting Poems
Five inch coral beads A bag, the autumn wind blows the old sea pomegranate yellow.
I was really helpless when I was thirsty, so I called for a golden knife to split the jade.
——Painting Poems
Portuguese, onion and eggplant are full of paper, Ink flowers are ingenious.
If the teacher moves to the kitchen, the big woman will be the little woman’s soup.
——Painting Poems
I couldn’t sleep last night, so I started sketching Huang Xue two poles.
Don’t ask if the world is cool or not, the flies are stiff and dry in the grinding pool.
——Painting Poems
Night Window Guest and Host, Qiuura Crab fish fat.
There is no money to buy a drink, so I think I will exchange the painting.
——Painting Poems
The people of the past painted dragons and broken walls, Yu Jin painted carp and dragon couple.
When the ink reaches the edge of the temple, it suddenly escapes, which is also the finishing touch.
——Painting Poems
It can only be used as a fishing rod horizontal Dry clouds and fog.
The message Fengshuangxiu forgets even more, but now I am thin and lonely.
——Painting Poems
Nanjing Jieyuan Tang Bohu, Xiao Tu Da Wipe the ancients.
Who is sitting in the Bisong Water Pavilion, if the swimming fish should answer me.
——Painting Poems
A light smoke, cloud forest There is frost in the pen,
the peaks are horizontally flakes, and the sky is long.
Although the fake beard is exchanged for gold, it is like a real treasure collection.
——Painting Poems
Li Jun Xiaojing is gentle, no need A centimeter of force.
It’s even easier on the mountainside, and the ink marks will become clouds.
——Painting Poems
I am also crazy, flying over Ink tip.
Stone green and parrot feathers are not allowed.
——Painting Poems
Dongpo painting bamboo has many thorns, but Provoking comments to be vulgar.
As ordinary people do not know, Dongpo features two ordinary people.
——Painting Poems
I have never seen a plum blossom score, and I have it at my fingertips god.
If you don’t believe me, try to see thousands of trees, and spring will come when the east wind blows.
——Painting Poems
Happy and lonely, Unbearable to copy the cloud branches.
Never think that everything is too high, don’t blame the plum blossoms hanging on the ground.
——Painting Poems
In the rainy days and nights, The river is full of trees on the top of the mountain.
Whoever has a strange thing in their home will find it difficult for the flood dragon to fly.
——Yuzhu
Young Xiaoxiao with sky blue, tall branches too clear.
Always look at Ben Yi’s potential, and still be startled by early thunder.
——Painting Poems
Though clouds are like crabs Not very similar, if the cloud is not a crab, it is not.
I don’t intend to teach you to pay for the package, you self-package and pay the questions.
The beautiful people in the world take the risk, and who will the clown push?
This piece of difficult cloud is not ugly, and the knowledgeable will appreciate it.
When I painted, there was a god squatting in my hand, and the ink color was soaring from the wine.
The gutless boy wants to go away, and the fisherman outside the sand bends the willow.
——Painting Poems
Tonight is unusual , at the end of the month, the pears will bloom with thousands of lights.
The snow and ice shakes make the day longer, and the leaves are always cool when the leaves are soaked.
The old scars sing the spring rain, the mirror color is new and the night makeup is chosen,
Don’t let the wind blow back the posture, Sue should be jealous and dance the colorful clothes.
——Painting Poems
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Don’t be surprised that spring is not a Lennon, one fragrance is enough to overwhelm a thousand reds.
The commander-in-chief ordered to pick Han Niang’s sleeves, not to be a human brain musk.
Painting orchids
It’s always spring when you are drunk and awake, on the branches of flowers Dim the spirit.
Since I painted Xianglan, I have not bothered with the laity.
Jinghu Bamboo Branch Ci·Part One
Vietnamese Girl Red Pomegranates in skirts, oars in the middle.
Han makeup is afraid of others laughing, and a lotus flower covers her head.
Wangfu Stone
The sea and the sky are boundless, and the autumn grass and spring flowers are arranged in red buns.
Since I send my husband out, I will grow up in the moonlight.
Swallow House
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After the spring, the peony only has branches, and the swallow building is empty and bitter.
Yesterday, because of the bun, I looked at the city.
It is divided into jadeite The cages are all old, and I am surprised that Quantai can’t accompany them.
There is still a concubine on the incense platform, and no one is crying in the West Tomb.
Dreaming
The shrike started, but the swallows couldn’t keep it.
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Pity the male, scoff at the evil couple,
The two minds are falling into the dawn, and the tears are like rain outside the door.
Knights
Journey to the juvenile field, with high spirits.
Swallowtails Wild arrows, willow pear spears.
It is the tomb of Diaohousheng, riding a donkey into the beam.