Bai fa Yu Qiao Jiang Zhu
Accustomed to the fair Autumn moon and gentle Spring breeze
To make good company over wine jars
How many things through the ages
Are bandied about with a laughter!
170 touch the fish
Love is a thing when it comes out.
Teach me to live and die?
Far apart from each other flying
How many times have the old wings been cold and hot?
Have fun and leave bitterness.
There are more stupid children in the middle school.
Junyouyu
Wan Li stratocumulus
Muxue in Qian Shan
Who is the shadow going to?
Hengfen road
Lonely flute and drum in those days
The smoke is still flat.
Evoke the soul, Chu some …
Shan Gui secretly cries the wind and rain.
Heaven is jealous and unbelieving.
Yinger Yanju Loess
Youyan throughout the ages, describe the years
Leave it to the poet
The mood of joy
Visiting Yanqiuchu
179 manjianghong
be/become so angry that one’s hair raises his or her hat
Pinglan office,
Rainy break
Look up
Yelling to the Sky
A hero’s fury fills my breast.
Thirty fame and dust
Thousands of miles of clouds and moons.
Don’t wait,
young head turn white
doleful
Jingkang’s shame is still fresh.
I hate it when it goes out!
Drive a long car
Break through the lack of Helan Mountain
we’d feed on the flesh of the northern tribes when hungry
We laugh and chat and quench our thirst with Tartar blood.
From scratch
Clean up the old mountains and rivers
Chaotianque
One hundred and ten short songs
The day is short! Hundred years ago, the time passed quickly
The vast expanse of the sky is too long to rob Tai Chi.
Ma Gu’s temples are half frosted.
God has seen her laugh a thousand times.
I want to take six dragons back to the car and hang Fusang.
Beidou advised the dragons to slap each other with wine.
Wealth is not what people want.
111 Peach Blossom Temple Songs
Taohuawu Taohuaan Taohuaan Taohuaxian;
Peach Blossom Fairy races peach trees and pick peach blossoms to sell wine.
Wake up and sit drunk in front of the flowers for flower sleep;
Half awake and half drunk, day after day, year after year.
I hope that the old flower wine will not bow before the horse;
Rich people are interested in wine and flowers, but poor people are close to each other.
If wealth is better than poverty, it will be in the ground and in the sky;
If you compare poverty to horses and chariots, he will have to drive away my leisure.
Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it;
I don’t see the flower wine hoe in the tomb of Wuling Haojie.
Songs broken by autumn wind in 112 huts
In the autumn and the moon, the high wind howled, and my house was triple. Maofei crossed the river and sprinkled the suburbs.