The prince's book, which traveled to the west and went to the east, was graceful and graceful, and Zhou Fengxing mourned his concubine's absence and sighed with wisdom.
Lan Xiutao falls in the forest, and Sang Huaigui thinks about the feelings of Zheng Chufan, the female health guard of Guanghe, in Li Jie.
Bird's nest, pigeons, the earth, roads, aspirations, singing, sighing, sighing, not flying, sunny, and a gentleman in a house has no virtue.
Mao Liu Quan's clear water aroused people's enthusiasm, promoted the prosperity of Qi merchants and sent songs. I want to decorate myself with clothes to make myself look bright and holy like a mirror.
Xi Chang Jun thinks about love and hate, and the old is proud. For whom did China's view and Rong Rong feel the troubles of the British and Pearl?
I feel hurt, and Gong Yu's simultaneous pursuit makes me think more. Whose pride is Don?
How will Chunfang's glorious separation from Ren Jun make him suffer, how to bear many troubles and how to entangle his feelings?
The bird on the wall and the bird in my heart are deeply concerned. They are young algae, colorful tigers and introspection of Longning.
I'm also thinking about how long it will take me to change my face about China's things, how long it will take me to carve them, and how hard it is for me to show my injuries.
The products of unique people are wet, bitter and hard. This is the spectacular decoration of ELISAHA DING. You are here, the rock is burning, and it is not chaotic.
What happened to my life? I dream of hard work, prudence, abstinence from righteousness and weight removal.
There is no end to mulberry poetry, but it feels like it has gone with the wind, and the poetry is sincere and cold, and then Jiyuan is glorious.
Therefore, it is better to stay with relatives and think about it, and there is a wind of fine emblem and strong medicine. It is better to bite the hand that feeds you, to be grateful for what you have lost, and to worry about the class getting worse.
Old and new news is far from the sin of heaven, and God hates Zhao's writing. Don't change your knowledge to the point where women are traitors.
The frost and waste are far small, and Meng's poems and paintings shine and eventually fade away.
Water is separated from virtue, and resentment is due to seclusion. Xingyi complained that Rong stayed away from attacking his family.
Qi Junshu and Qiao Guiqi are ready to mourn, mourn the past and feel the decline of the years, which is an old disaster and harms saints with flying words.
Jiezi, I'm a crew member. Looking at the distance, I sigh, feel sad, worry, worry. Who wants to live alone in Zhao Yan?
It's hard to be apart from anyone who wants to be with you. When you are sad, you can't be loyal to the British.
Looking for Xin Feng in a fresh and fair way and knowing who you are, how can you be as humble as the English of Luo's generation?
Pure and sincere ambition, a specialty, quicksand fades, ups and downs are different. Huaying, Yao, Lin, Jing, Sang Lun.
Looking at the light and feeling bright, the dragon is fleeting, but the years are different. The sun moves west and the light is stupid and stubborn.
Whoever gives Yunfu a gift flies lightly, indicating that there will be ups and downs and no bad days.
Si Huiguang, Shu Jie, Wende, divorced from loyalty, single-minded, single-minded, single-minded. Why use electricity to doubt the danger of home and the brave drift?
To be a group of separated concubines, lonely, looking up, looking down and gorgeous. No one will worry about the loss.
With a sad voice, the feelings and worries of saints are well distinguished, but at the funeral, the gods only promote virginity and remember themselves from the public.
Spring injury should be Xiang Yan's reply to the emperor, saying that successful people left a legacy. It makes no difference to pick people from the Philippines, and learn filial piety for good luck.
Pro-rigid, pro-soft, pro-female, self-pity in the secluded place of the humble family, long and sad, the feeling of being born in Liangshan, separated by rivers and Tianjin.
In "Map of Xuan Ji", except for the word "heart" in the middle, the original poem is * * * 840 words and 29 words vertically and horizontally. All the words can be written as a square with three, four, five, six and seven words. At present, the statistics are probably. For example, if you go straight from the far right, as the literary trend turns back, you can find that the periphery of the red block in the upper right corner is read clockwise as "Benevolence, Virtue in Tang Dynasty, Loyalty and Dedication to Heaven, Feeling Immortal Despair in Qin Dynasty, Feeling Worried and Feeling Pain". However, if you read the original poem counterclockwise, it will become "the feeling of sadness and worry increases feelings, the feeling of absurdity and delusion is respect, the sky will be faithful to the truth, and"