Qingshan fu classical Chinese

1. Classical Chinese translation of Biography of Castle Peak Old Shop Qingmen Old Shop, Shao surname and its name. There are 100 mu of japonica rice at home, half planted, and a garden area. There are thousands of leeks, melon pots, yams and coriander, and more than a dozen people have planted them. The old nursery is unwilling to plow the fields, and always holds an urn to water the border nursery, willing to adapt itself. It is also called the person who admires the predecessors for planting melons and green gates, that is, the self-styled Qingmen Laopu Cloud.

The green door gardener, surnamed Shao, has his own name. There is an acre of japonica rice, a forest and a half, and a small garden at home. There are thousands of hybrid leeks, melons, potato seeds, glutinous rice, clams, etc., and more than a dozen slaves seize the cultivated land to cook. Gardening ability is not competent for farming, so I have to water the flowerpot under the covers from time to time, and I am willing to adapt myself. He has praised many people who admired his ancestors for planting melons and seeds, so he called himself an old vegetable farmer in Qingmen.

I used to be a Confucian scholar in the old nursery. When I was a child, I recited thousands of words in Qin and Han Dynasties. At the age of ten, I made up my apprentice and tried to be higher. I'm tired of being in my hometown, so I need to report it. I will make a new order, and I will sigh: "I know that wealth is alive, and I will die for a hundred years." However, regardless of our efforts, I went to the north to float swallows, to the west to float Han Mian, hanging traces of the composer, and fell to Qingjiang River, where I sang songs and wept for it. After a long time, I built a small room surrounded by flowers, a stone pool and a few inkstones in the swimming room. Thousands of classic and history books are named "Dong Xuan".

Gardening is a formal science. I said at that time that I would recite thousands of words from Qin and Han dynasties, make up for my disciples for ten years and work harder. I have taken many rural exams, and it's all over. If the new law stumbles to cancel its registration, it will sigh and say, "I knew that wealth was orderly for a long time, and I didn't know it until a hundred years later." "But we struggled. In order to get rid of the sticks and whips, in Yanbei, Hanshui and Mianshui sailed westward, and the remains of Qu Yuan and Jia Yi hung. At that time, the green river fell, and the central government leaned against the ship's rail singing and sobbing for it. After the return, we will build a small house, a wreath arrangement and a stone pool, how many inkstones will be placed in the coffin room, and thousands of classic and historical books will be published, named "Dong Xuan's Residence".

The old nursery is rich, needs peace, and has no other hobbies. It is good for poetry, and it is also good for attacking ancient Chinese. Sometimes I write something, sitting alone in a room, meditating and searching, my cheeks are red as fire and my throat is silent. If the manuscript is not accumulated for a long time, it will be very hard to conceive. When you are done, you will be overjoyed and shout around the bed. When you are proud, you won't let the ancients. People often laugh or curse, and then they are proud of themselves. They have to talk about their guests, but they are tireless day and night. Talk about current events when you meet celebrities; When the field is old, talk about farming and mulberry; Talk about metaphysics, dry branches, divination and planting books when you meet strangers. He spoke at an audible speed, but got nothing. Sex can't get drunk, but alcohol can get drunk. When Dong Xuanhua invited guests to drink mud and laugh at the sun, guests or buckle stone songs, and the old nursery enjoyed playing bamboo. I especially like beautiful landscapes. He often says, "I can't wait until I get married to break up my family affairs." When you are over 50 years old, you want to own a boat with a pen bed and a tea stove. It's wuyue's floating home. You don't ask the land, don't ask the owner, don't ask the time. When you die, you will bury your bones in a beautiful place. Taking care of it is enough! "It is so broad-minded.

Gardening is rich and needs to be quiet. I have no other hobbies, but I like writing poems and attacking Gu Yan. At that time, I was writing, sitting alone in a room, thinking and searching, my cheeks were as red as fire, to the point of my throat. The manuscript will come out in a few days, and people who have great difficulty in thinking. After that, I was very happy to pull my clothes and shout in bed. When I meet pride, I won't let the ancients. People often laugh at him and even curse him, but they prefer to be conceited. They try to speak as loudly as possible when answering guests, and they won't get tired of it all night. For famous taxis, talk about contemporary things; When you meet Tian Ye, talk about agricultural production; When you meet an outsider, talk about metaphysics, dry branches, divination, planting and other books. What they say can be heard in such a wisp, but they actually get nothing. Personality can't drink, drink a few rounds and get drunk, watching gratifying drinking. Killing time in Dong Xuan, inviting guests to have fun all day. When someone knocks on a stone and sings, the old gardener attacks Zhu Ruyi and takes pleasure in him. I especially like mountains and rivers, and I often say, "You can't wait until you get married to break the housework." Over 50 years old, you must prepare a boat, a recording bed and a tea stove. For the home between the five mountains, don't go to the ground, don't ask the Lord, go back and forth, and bury the bone mountain after death. I've seen enough! "He is so broad-minded.

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Han songfu

The birth of pine trees is also on the side of rocks. Regardless of customs, craftsmen are ignorant and have no terrain. Just look at his virginity and quiet, and go straight to sleep. Depending on the mountains, clouds cover the scenery, relying on the quiet flow, storing fog and smoke. The dome slab has been buried thin for several years; Gu Teng attached a festival, not remembering the year. So the white dew is zero, and the cool wind comes. The forest is miserable and the mountain is sad. Everything else is from the Yuan and Huang Dynasties, and everything else is green. Then I know that I am tall and strong, and I am slim and lonely. Also qualitative, it is not easy to change leaves; Huang Hui's heart is also willing to stop snowing in first frost. Ye Youren's elegance is a beautiful festival for gentlemen. If it is true, nothing can prosper. Yin and nature cannot change, so the rain and dew are rich. After the shadow fades, it will be built for a thousand years; Manifold dream, eighteen years for the public. Don't learn from peaches and plums that bloom in spring and phoenix trees that fall in autumn.

Chaos: I don't know when I carried the pillar, and I was surprised when I touched the frost and snow. If you can use it instead of using it, you can learn from it.

No terrain dazzle, dazzle: boast of appearance. Show off, boast

The dome slab is thin buried, and the dome, height and slab are thin: stable buried: rooted.

The forest is miserable, chestnut: trembling

Yamahara is very sad. Haggard: Haggard.

All in black and yellow, black and yellow: heaven and earth refer to the changes in nature.

Then I know I'm high-spirited and lonely. I am high-spirited, tall and dangerous.

Elegant and lonely. Pavilion: Loneliness is unique: extreme.

Ye Youren's Elegant Taste, Ye: Shelter and Harmony.

Nothing is better than prosperity. Dragon: High.

Rain and dew are abundant. Capital: Help Feng thrive.

Shadow fades, Rise and Grow.

Chaos: I don't know when it's negative, chaos: a paragraph summarizing the whole theme at the end of the ci-fu article. Negative: bear the burden, which is called "having"

I dare you to use it instead of using it. I dare you: really.

How to choose the best among the best? Solid: this refers to contempt. Take: take the method.

Pine trees grow on one side of the rock wall. The layman can't see it. The carpenter can't find it. Pine trees have no vast geographical location to show off their appearance. It has only the true colors endowed by nature. Its branches are tall and straight. The dense branches obscured the scenery. At the edge of the deep stream, fog accumulated. It gathers smoke and clouds, and the dome stone is tall and strong, but it has planted roots.

Ask me if you don't understand anything.

Thank you! !

3. All withered vines are endowed with classical Chinese.

At first, it was red and turbid, and the world was unknown.

Flowers and trees are full of vitality and orderly in spring and autumn.

I am the new green, the same color as the tree.

There is a rustling wind, watching a swan relax its leaves.

The sun and the moon are not deceiving, and the rain is about to drip.

Nine days apart, the stars rank first.

Why are you so slow? The turning point of land and money!

Chasing the line horizontally, longitudinal day west.

Feel the height of the tiger hill, protruding from the long branches?

If you don't yearn for it, you will get used to it.

Eyes high, birds flying in the weiyang.

Wandering in the valley, the phoenix lingers on the fence.

Envy the thunder of the great Zelong, and hit the crock in the gravel.

Lust for the wings of the northern ghost Kunpeng, waving residual clouds in annihilation.

Sighing that the bamboo is cultivated and beautiful, its abdomen is empty.

The winding of the sad vine path is divided into several parts.

Weave rattan boats and cross the waves.

Weave a helmet, and you will lose your halberd in danger.

The dense forest in the forest is gloomy, and you can find the empty mountain.

The mountains are repeated and staggered, and Beijing's face is embarrassing.

Step by step, step by step at dusk, and seek eternal happiness.

Pick up your neighbor and breathe according to the soil.

In the long run, now it's prostitution for entertainment.

Solid three steps for the four seas, the track is yellow and old.

Rattan, rattan, rattan, rattan, rattan, rattan, rattan, rattan, rattan.

Fuck, fuck, die, and the clouds rest in peace.