Complete works of He Zhu's ci (50 poems)
Qingyu case
Ling Bo didn't cross the pond road, but after reading it, Chen Fang left. Who is the golden flower? Qiao Yue Garden, a bamboo building with locked windows, is only called Spring.
Ran Ran Yun Fei, at dusk, drew a new topic, heartbroken sentence. How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.
Bitter heart
Willow returns to the pond, Yuanyang leaves the pond, and duckweed breaks the lotus boat road. No bees and butterflies yearn for fragrance.
I even talked to the poet: I refused to marry Chunfeng, but I was mistakenly hit by the autumn wind for no reason!
Yuanyangmeng Linjiang County
Get drunk at noon, wake up tired at night, and Yuanyang's spring dream is the first surprise. Idle in the deep courtyard, listening to warblers. If the sunset is intentional, the small window will be bright.
Cherish the past without leaning on the carved aperture, and Wu Shan is full of water. Many lovers are heartless. Leisure and worry are repeated, and the corresponding two tides are born.
Partridge sky. Half-dead Dong
Overcoming the door is wrong, what is the difference? Wutong was half dead. After first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner.
The original grass, the first fragrance, the old habitat and the new rain. Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend the clothes at night!
Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy
Rain or shine is uncertain, and the thin sun shines in the clouds. There is a flower path at the cow gate near the water, and birds crow all day.
Tired of Chun Qing, poor old Lanzhou. Look at tweezers and temples, not reborn with grass.
Simplified word Huanxisha
Autumn water in the sunset, distant mountains are faintly separated by flat forests, and several villages have several anvil.
I remember the west building was so intoxicating. In the past, the scenery was as beautiful as it is today, and only * * nobody boarded it.
Duyilou genglouzi
Go to the east gate, willow outside, and bid farewell to every troublesome hand. A leaf falls, a few autumn days, Jiangnan alone leaning on the building.
When the song is dry, it will be even more embarrassing to stay for a long time! Endless hate, see carefree sorrow, invade the world.
Simplified word Huanxisha
Encourage the city head to sing at dusk, send some rain when the clouds pass, and be tender and cool like water through the window screen.
The shadow of the West Chamber invades the moon households, and the fragrant flowers brush the east coast. At this time, they face each other and reach the horizon.
Simplified word Huanxisha
The willow leaves are dipped in yellow, and the wind is strange, and sometimes the sunset ends.
There must be no clairvoyance where you look. How many ileums can there be if it is broken? Teenagers are forbidden to take care of themselves!
Worry about romantic, health check-up.
The wind is clear and the moon is full, which is a good season. I won't worry about romantic affairs for many years.
The heart will burn the musk deer, and the song will be cut with the cold insects. If you want to be quiet, go to bed, untie your belt and tie a knot.
Simplified word Huanxisha
On the boat in Han Qing, a banquet was held. The moth peeped at two immortals, and the wine column flew around like smoke.
Revisit the old place and see no old friends. It's windy and sunset in Yu He, and I don't know what to do when I think of flowers and water.
Dianjiangchun
A picture of first frost, smoked with musk coal. The makeup is silent and the pin is condensed.
At dusk, orchids grow, apple flowers overflow and the wind stays. Qingyang returns to the road and swallows fly west.
Meng Jiangnan Taiping
March 3, Jiuqu Chitou, Liu Yaoyao. Incense dust, horse spray gold title, spring shirt.
The hometown of bitter bamboo shoots and shad is delicious and dreams of Jiangnan. The evening breeze was calm in the Nagato smoke and fell back to the sail.
Simplified word Huanxisha
Sunset greeted Suzaku Street, and * * * took Fang Qinghua to Qinhuai, laughing and flying golden hairpin.
The lanterns in the East Lake belong to another museum, and the red leaves in Wu Bi cover the village. I would like to bring the bright moon into your arms.
Tianmen ballad
Niuzhu Tianmen risks are limited to north and south, seven males, ancient times. Clear the fog and browse with idle people.
When the tide on the moon is flat, plug in the pipe and gently blow the new Alan. The wind is full of thresholds, and Xizhou is remembered.
Play tricks. Play with clothes at night.
Collect brocade, get off the honeymoon machine, clean the bed anvil at night and beat clothes. Is this teenager healthy today? See you after the melon.
Play tricks. Great Bang Qi.
The anvil is bright, the pestle is neat, and the pounding is tears. It's thousands of miles away to Yumenguan, but the people guarding the border are still in Kansai.
Play tricks. Night is like a year.
Under the slanting moon and in front of the north wind, thousands of anvil are trying to wear. Don't sleep hard for smashing clothes, breaking the night is like years.
Play tricks. Cut off the robe
Stand by and throw away the training pestle, close the screen window, and skillfully cut the robe into flowers. If you want to see Nagasaka Daishou in the faucet, you will feel homesick for clothes.
Play tricks. I hope to return to the book.
Remote, sparsely posted, with iron shirts. I might as well dream all night often, but I hope to have a book home during the New Year.
Arouse spring sorrow
Heaven and love are not free, but romantic. Clouds and grass are far away, calling for spring sorrow.
Try to put on a little makeup to peep at the night mirror, and be ashamed of the moths. The setting sun leans against the waterside building and recognizes the ship.
Qin Yi's "Song of Midnight"
In the middle of the night, the atrium just shines with pear blossoms and snowy moons. Pear blossom and snowy moon, sad, cuckoo crying blood.
How should the prince and grandson say goodbye? Swallow goodbye, stop running water and sob for others.
Pick mulberry seeds
Dongting South Pavilion is full of red skirts. 40% grief, 40% indignation and tears.
Who pity the rain tonight, where is the fishing village? Wine is cold and light, and people are not worried.
Bodhisattva is beautiful
I'm tired of saying goodbye to wine merchants, rustling and cooling Ye Qiu's voice. Wavelet painted the east of the bridge, and the boat was full of accounts.
High city covers short dreams and is embraced by incense. Thanks to the wind, I can still hear the city bells.
Bodhisattva is beautiful
The ship left the shore just to see what happened in front of me. It's getting late at sunset in the distance, and I'm exhausted at dusk.
Who was with * * * on a beautiful night? There is a dream between the windows. When Kenai came back from her dream, she had a new difference.
Qin Yi goose
Dawn is hazy, and birds are singing in qianxi. Crows hurried by, Lingbo people left, and Yue Bai Building was empty.
Last year, today, the east gate was east, and the fresh makeup reflected peach blossom red. Peach blossoms are red, blowing and falling, and the next east wind.
Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy
Tired of drinking, you have to hold hands. It refers to a willow returning to the court, and a leaf before and after the west wind.
If you weren't alone for no reason, how much would you stay? It is also a bright moon, and people climb stairs in two places.
Zhou Shi drink.
It's rainy and cold, oblique light clears up, and spring is empty. Liu Bei, the pavilion is yellow. Will Wendy Ma people fold it first? Smoke and water everywhere, reflected a few times red, Pingsha sold all the dragon snow. I still remember when I passed the customs just now.
It will be a light farewell, with fragrant wine, red tears and clear songs. Looking back on the past years, there is no sound, no dust. Want to know your heart, what is * *' s new trouble? Bananas don't spread Lilac Festival. After being haggard for a long time, both of them are tired of affairs.
Wanxi Liuliu Yaoling
The dream is gone, and the curtain is rolled up. The candle was hidden and the golden jar fell down. Dust off whip curl, drunk refers to Chang 'an Road. The sky is boundless, and the blue boat wants to go up. Looking back, I am full of sorrow.
Hate not coming back early, crazy young. But romantic and affectionate, you should smile. The new sound in my mind is ethereal, which is acacia. Next spring, the willows in Wanxi will still be green. Who is good for?
Xiao Meihua
Think of the past, think of the season, beauty is like a flower. Beautiful return, but the days are short, but Juanjuan Heng E is still short of money. Cuimei Chan 'an was born and left, and the brothel was heartbroken. Looking in the dream, lying in the clouds, feeling tears dripping into the depths of Hunan.
Worry about yourself, play green with yourself, and remember mountains and flowing water. Wonderful communication with god, never knowing a friend, I wonder how the rain will be late? Acacia is incomparable, and the pearls are perfect. Leakage will be divided, the moon window will be bright, and plum blossoms will bloom overnight.
unmerciful/ruthless
Brilliant and true polymorphism returns to favor more frequently. I know that the piano is committed to my heart, and I should write with Nan Shuangdai. I remember that the painting hall was hazy under the oblique moon, smiling charming but helpless. Then the jade screen was opened, the lotus curtain was covered, and Luo Xiang was stolen.
I didn't see anything after turning off the lights. A few times, with the profound meaning of Shuang Yan and Ding Ning, we turned against each other. When is the appointment? In spring, spirits are warm, which makes people never tire of painting. Tired from sleep, there are flowers in the sky.
Ren Du Nan Huang Ganen
Lan Zhi is full of Zhou Fang, and she is on the balance. The dust in the socks stepped on a step. Greeting and caring, the whole face is beautiful, and the feelings are hard to say. The breeze blows the catkins, making it difficult to cross.
Looking back on the old tour, there are no heavy mountains. The flower bottom is deep and beady. Where is it? Half yellow plums, a curtain of night rain. Give it to the dead and leave in spring.
Tai cheng you shui Diao ge tou
The southern country is bleak, and the six generations indulge in luxury. Taicheng travels and metallurgy, and the writing can be returned to Gong Ying. Yun Guan landed on a clear summer day and stayed on the moon for a long night, drinking and sending away his years. Looking back, I admire the frog in the well.
Visit Wuyi, become a white club, no cars. In the past, Xie Wang, whose home was Shuang Yan in front of the hall? Outside the building, the river hangs horizontally, the tide is flat in first frost, and the cold sand falls. Businessmen and women still sing backyard flowers.
It is difficult to go to Xiao Meihua.
A tiger is bound by a chicken, a car is like a chicken, and a horse is like a dog. White silk scarf, flapping yellow dust, I wonder if we are Artemisia? Declining orchid to send guests to Xianyang Road, if the sky is old. Be a thunderbolt, regardless of money, who let Qiting fight for 10,000 drinks?
A big fight will lead to a long life, and the temple will last forever. Smile and dance, when Motome's fifteen words are like strings. I can remember the autumn wind song, and regret it for a thousand years. Holding the streamer is a blessing, and the fight is getting longer!
Drunk and tired.
See you in the rain pond, and the breeze will tell you. Mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. Where did the egret fly and when did it move?
It's easier to hold your head when you're drunk than to meet your opponent. The length of the day is suitable for sleeping, sleeping on banana leaves and writing poems by yourself.
Late cloud height
In autumn, the leaves in the south of the Yangtze River are not withered, and the clouds are high and light in the evening. There is water in the green hills, and they meet Gao Ting.
On the moonlit night at Bridge 24, I was in Blue. Where does Jade Man teach oral sex? Poor night.
Pingyangxing
Cool leaves bid farewell to the wind, and clouds rolled in the rain. There are few bells and drums at night. Someone is lying on Pingyang pier.
The grass warms Cangzhou and the tide is flat. The flying geese can accommodate each other. If you hide a locked carving cage in a China house, you may lose a parrot in your life.
Dongyangtan
Wandering around crazily, I hate the short scenery, but the sunset is late. If you are drunk, you will wake up in sorrow.
Dongyang sells thin and shows, and looks forward to the future. Tears in the spring breeze, who will take care of the spring breeze?
Yu lefei
The sun is thin, the clouds are melting, and the city is full of Luo Qifang. A powder is light and fragrant, which is fascinating. Partial envy, purple butterfly wasp. Fan Huameng is broken, sober and sweeping the floor.
Wulingyuan, where to turn back. Love is endless running water. Send two lines of clear tears, thinking about how much residual red. People who cherish flowers are old, but the east wind is still there every year.
Hechongtian
Encouraged by winter and winter, Huaer will sink in residual leakage. Kazuki Watanabe musicians have thousands of bright lights, which are paid off in one day. The clothes are fragrant and the shadows fly. Looking back frequently, Jin Fang went west, and tears wet Luo Jian.
I hated it a long time ago, but I wandered far away and separated for a long time. Xiaolan should be here, please pay lightly. Not like a willow in a long pavilion. Dance in the wind and sleep in the rain, accompany me to lose weight for a spring.
Langtaosha
A leaf suddenly surprises autumn, and branches flow eastward. Be diligent for Bai Pingzhou. The curtain of the small building on the mainland is half-rolled, and I want to return to the ship.
Look back at your friends, travel far, and leave your heart behind. Song Chen Xiao Meng scattered, clouds and smoke collected. Only when you have seen the moon before, are you accompanied by people's worries.
Subtract Mulan
Leisure is old, and spring is thin. Gui Zhou, I'll leave some people behind.
Ximenguan Liu Man Green Parting Hand. Who * * * climbs the stairs and shares a sorrow in the smoke.
April man
In the evening, the east wind blew in Zifu, and Lu Bu went home with his companions. At five o'clock, the songs are scattered, and in ten miles, the lights are sparse.
Sweet and sweet, lingering in dreams. The end of the world is cold, and spring clothes are reduced. I don't know where the phoenix is, but a wild goose flies to the Milky Way.
Spread happy sand.
In autumn, the lotus leaves on the lake are yellow, and the weeping willows in first frost are thin and damaged. The sand at Zhoukou shines obliquely and sleeps like a mandarin duck.
Where is the pink lotus doll? The west wind doesn't care about the lingering fragrance. The moonlight smells water tonight, which breaks people's intestines.
Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy
Lin Hao leaves down, and the Qingjiang River is wide downstairs. On the boat, the pipa is brushed only when it is broken.
Chaozhou is cold at night, and the stars are dry at the head of the city. Endure the old saying and dream new things, and travel three thousand miles to Chang 'an.
Nian Cai Yun Night Tour Palace
The flowing water Cangshan has a silhouette, looking for dust marks, as if it were yesterday. Remember the yellow flowers hand in hand. Wrong back, small court flowers, empty and falling.
I don't blame Lan Qing, but pity Xu He. Yan Zi, who flies west, is full of books. In Bicheng, there are several brothels and curtains.
The flickering red light of the candle
Wave shadows turn over the curtains, and tears congeal the wax castle peak pavilion. An old friend has come a long way to read a gift. He is like a dollar.
Longer melancholy, shorter dreams, but warm pillow. Half the window is tilted to the moon, which makes people heartbroken.
Konakayama
There is no way to get through the garden, and Yu Lian is under the shadow of the blue screen window. Two people's love stories are not finished; Xiao Zhong has already rung, which is really hateful. Parting with tears is sad, and the cold moonlight leans on the small window.
Chu Chu cold trace, small double golden wisp pillow, half bed empty. The missing person is far from the water in the east of the capital, and there is a small bridge over the river. Willow in front of the building, a few wisps of autumn wind.