Ma Yi
Ma Yi
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Tang Dynasty talented person, birth and death year is unknown, Tang Dezong Zhenyuan 15 years, 799 years alive. Birthplace disputed, muzhou or Henan. When Ma Yi was young, he was a classmate with Huangfu. His sex was high and his intonation was strange and astringent. Lu Tong thought he was a comrade and made an engagement with him. In 784, the second Jinshi was born in the first year of Xingyuan. I don't know what I'll end up with. Ma Yi and Lu Tong are similar in poetic style, with a collection of biographies of talented scholars of the Tang Dynasty handed down from generation to generation.
To send Huangfu is to go
Horseshoe sound special, go to the kingdom of heaven. Who is it, the scholar Huangfu. one abdomen, eight tones and five colors. There is Cui Li in the main text, and depression is Chaode. The bronze mirror must be bright, and the silk rope must be straight. I wish you a peaceful year, and I wish you a long memory.
Dry year in Zhenyuan
Chidiyan all inch grass, Baichuan water boiling insects and fish. it must be burnt and rotten, and no one can save it. Tears fall from three ancient books. Volume 369_ 25 "late spring drunk send Li Gan Xiucai" Ma Yi is happy to be different and make friends, wine born to open spring. Don't worry about making mistakes, and get drunk. The grass is broken to make the straw, and the flowers are laid to make the brocade.
A reply to Lu Tong's Poems
There are birds flying from the South with a book in their mouth, reaching the dimension of our mountain. Lu Li's poems are those of Lu Tong. The poem is so sharp that it can be seen in the sky. The long river draws several threads, and Taihua grinds them into a fist stone. Don't laugh alone. It's hard to catch up with the laurel in the middle of the month. It's a time of chaos and chaos, and it's easy to go back to the mausoleum and fall into the valley. It's very difficult for me to bow down to you. My beak is three feet long and I can't speak to you. I admire the clothes of the macaque and the wings of the earthworm. God didn't know how to observe it. He looked up to me as the lost place of Liaotian. He cut my sword into mud and made a good horse catch mice. Yesterday out of the humble cage, Mao Xing borrow with the old man peak. In the past, there were pines. The technique and pines could preserve one's life experience. The Tao can live forever in it, and he will live up to Yao as emperor. Burn me, He Yi destroy me, look back at heaven and earth as flat. Steel knife file bone does not resign, humble bow gentleman today clearly. I bow my head and say goodbye to the mountain, but my heart is miserable. Although the white cloud is fond of it, I can't love it. Look at the clouds and straight for a moment, the wind and roll West wings. In order to make friends with Qin, life and death will wither. My heart is not afraid of Uncle Zhu, but you want to guard against Liu xiaobiao. If it's not too early, the Chinese Prime Minister will go to Wanli road. There is no way to embrace the river and the mountains. In memory of Tong yinnengwen, he became LAN Xun. I don't know where the breeze is. I plan to make Zhang Hua see Lu Yun.
Chinese PinYin : Ma Yi
Ma Yi
