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Poetry with "chicken" ~

Tie a chicken, Tang Dufu.

The little slave tied up the chicken and sold it to the market. The chicken was tied up and eager to compete. I hate chickens eating worms and ants at home, but I don't know whether the chicken is sold or cooked. No matter how thick and fine the worm chicken is, I will release the slaves. When there is no gain or loss, pay attention to the cold mountain pavilion.

Li Shangyin in the Southern Dynasties and Tang Dynasty

Xuanwu lake, jade leakage reminder, chicken singing embroidery. Who says Uncle Joan's appearance in court is not as good as Jinlian treading on thin ice? The enemy camp drifts wood, and the front temple locks bituminous coal. The bachelors in the palace are all colorful, and Jiang Lingcai spent a lot of money that year.

Drinking at the banquet was presented to my roommate Tang Shangyin.

It's not that flower fans are fascinated by themselves. The pearl tree belongs to the emerald, and the jade building dances to enjoy the pheasant. Orchids return to the old core and the screen is green, and pepper is decorated with new fragrance and wall mud. Singing the infinite folds of the sun, half a cup of pine leaves is quite frozen.

Dedicated to Tang Shangyin, Master Linghu.

Cui Wei, the secret hall, neon flashing, Cao Si is also in the hall today. Song Taiye turned over the oriole and hunted Chen Cang to get the green chicken. I don't know that the golden palm is bright, and the night song is low. Although many people have heard of Jun Tian, the door is full of dreams.

Two Poems by Jin Shangyin

Face and body catch a cold, and phoenix and fragrance accumulate. The virtuous and the virtuous are mixed, and they are in a dilemma. There are no sisters in the moon, but gentlemen in the clouds. Sanqing and Xiandao, nothing is isolated.

Flies, butterflies, chickens, musk deer, couples, etc. Tang Li Shangyin

Han Butterfly turns over the curtain, and Cao Fei brushes the window. Cockfighting back to Yule, melting musk deer to warm gold. Tortoise shell, glass ice wine jar. There are many owners of painting buildings, and husband and wife are a couple.

Li Shangyin in the Broken Mirror Tang Dynasty

The jade box is not clear, and the diamond flowers are scattered on the moon. After Qin Tai took a look at the pheasant, it was the time to dance alone.

Fu Jidang Li Shangyin

Miliang is enough to live as a teenager, and enemies envy and entertain themselves. I can think that even Xiao Meng was shocked, regardless of the snow.

Two Poems by Ma Wei: Tang Shangyin

In vain, I heard the legend that overseas Kyushu, the afterlife is unpredictable, and this life will not stop. When they heard the guards guarding them, they fought swords at night, and there were no more chickens in the palace. The Sixth Army has agreed that they will all be stationed in Malaysia. On the old Qixi Festival, we also laughed at the Weaver Girl. How did I spend the fourth period? I was an emperor, but not a son-in-law. I was with Mochow at night.

Tang Li Shangyin, but southern China sent him off.

Hundreds of miles of clouds cover the snow mud, and pedestrians are only in the west of the snow. In the Ming Dynasty, the dream of returning home in shock must be the wall of Chen Cang.

Two Qin Quge Ci Poems by Cai Shi Wu Nong, Qiu Si Tang Li Bai

The spring sun is like yesterday, and the trees sing orioles. The grass grows at dusk and the cool wind blows. Under the autumn leaves, the moon is cold and the chickens are sad. Sit and rest in sorrow, and the Millennium withers and blooms.

Li Bai of Gufengtang

The cart flies dust, and the pavilion is black in the afternoon. China is more expensive than gold, and Lianyun has a room. He Huihe was dubbed cockfighting. When the rainbow is dried in one breath, pedestrians are afraid. There is no such thing as washing your ears, just Yao and your feet.

Li Bai of Gufengtang

The mysterious wind has become too old, and mourning is gone forever. Disturb people in season, and chickens often go through four levels. But knowing Jinmamen, who knows Penglai Mountain? Bai Shou died in Luo Qi and kept laughing and singing. Green wine Dan liquid, green moth withers. The great scholar waved the golden vertebra and cut the poem ceremony room. How can you climb three trees in the dark?

Li Bai of Gufengtang

Phoenix doesn't peck at millet, but only eats food. How can you compete with chickens and thorns for a meal? Singing in the morning and drinking at night. It's a long way to fly back to the sea, and it's freezing. Fortunately, I met Duan Qingyun and became friends with him. Wynn didn't get the prize, so he felt a sigh.

Qiu Si Tang Libai

The spring sun is like yesterday, and the trees sing orioles. The grass grows at dusk and the cool wind blows. Under the autumn leaves, the moon is cold and the chickens are sad. Sit and rest in sorrow, and the Millennium withers and blooms.

Tang Li Bai's Seventeen Qiupu Songs

Autumn brocade ostrich is rare in the world. Pheasants are too shy to wear sweaters.

Tang Li Bai zhi Guo

Hedong Guo Youdao, so if floating clouds. Shengde can't hold me, and Guangqing reflects you alone. I am ashamed to eat chickens together and grow up with chickens. One blow is 9000m, and the phase is Zi Ling atmosphere.

Li Bai in Hutang, Su Zhi

At dawn, I left my favorite Huangshan Mountain, and at dusk, I went to the beautiful Lake Priolepis. Hidden green hills, heavy rain, rain columns like silver bamboo falling from the sky. The leading workers and I washed the lotus-blooming lake clean. The rain stopped in the middle of the night, the sky was wide open and the galaxy was dazzling. Set out early tomorrow morning and go to Loushan, where the mountains are rolling. I will take an axe with the old man to cut down the trees in the upper reaches of the stream.

Du Fu of Tang Dynasty in Qiang Village

The chickens are crowing and the guests are beating. Drive the chicken to the tree, and only then can you hear the sound of chopping wood. Four or five elders asked me about my long trip. Every hand is lifted, and mud and sand are falling. Bitter wine tastes thin, and the millet field is not cultivated. Because the soldiers and revolutionaries didn't stop, the children made an expedition to the east. Please sing an old song for your father and feel sorry for your hardships. After singing, I sighed and cried.

Go out late and go left. Tang dufu

In the daytime, the cries are shallow and the spring flags are clustered. Retire to the bottom of the flower and return to the hospital to be fascinated by willows. The snow is wet in the building, and Gong Yun goes to the temple. Avoid burning grass and riding horses.

Du fu in the western suburbs of Tang dynasty

From Bijifang, I went to the thatched cottage in the western suburbs. Liu Xi, city bridge official, Mika Kano, Jiang Lu. Beside the bookshelf, read books and reduce medicine bags. No one thinks laziness lasts forever.

Du fu in cold canteen

Cold food jiangcun road, the wind and flowers fly high. Ran Ran's light smoke, bamboo is quiet and bright. If Father Tian wants to go, the neighbors will not violate it. I forgot to go back when I met him.

The Evil Tree Du Fu in Tang Dynasty

A person wandered around the virtual fasting road, often holding a small axe. Shadows are more miscellaneous, and there are more evil wood scissors. Lycium barbarum is mine and chicken habitat is yours. Those who know that they have no talent will grow up in the rotation.

Wang Shiqi served Yu Lunxu and brought wine to the Caotang to send this poem, so he invited the envoys of Grade Three and Fifteen to come to Du Fu in Tang Dynasty.

The old man lay steady and began to be careless. The white house was cold and warm before it opened. The stork takes a quiet bath skillfully, and the neighboring chickens come over the short wall. Embroidered clothes are often allowed to be taken home, and the soap cover can be forgotten to fold wild plums. Playing fake frost to promote Shan Jian, you must become drunk.

Tang Du Fu's Mountain Pavilion

The south is foggy and the north wind is cold. The road is dangerous, and I am in the clouds in the distance. Shan Gui blows out the lights, and the cooks talk at night. The cock crow asks the front pavilion, and the world chaos dares to make peace.

Six quatrains of Tang Du Fu

Sunrise is against the east water, and clouds are born in the north mud. Bamboo sings jade, sand dances pheasant.

Cut rice and chant for Du Fu in Tang Dynasty.

Rice gets empty clouds and water, and Pingchuan faces Shimen. The cold wind scattered trees, and the rising sun scattered chickens and dolphins. At the beginning of the wild cry, I heard the sound of war, and the woodcutter Song slightly left the village. Homeless, seeking news, being a guest.

Du Fu in Doujitang

Cockfighting presents brocade at the beginning, dancing on the horse bed. Imperial secretary goes out of the curtain, and the imperial willow grows in front of the building. The fairy tour ends in a flash, and the female music has no fragrance for a long time. Lonely Lishan road, clear autumn vegetation yellow.