Looking for an old pipa at leisure, complaining in four strings = = = busy holding a hip flask and greedy for wine for a thousand cups.
Plum blossoms are in full bloom, climbing famous mountains to see beautiful scenery-lush forests and scenic spots to see magnificent rivers and mountains.
The beauty of Kitano is far better than the beauty of Yellow Crane-the scenery of Nanjia Meilin is stronger, and the northland is more spring.
Xiuwaihuizhong can be called a female hero-beautiful Tiancheng is a hard gardener.
Women in Black Land —— Two Lovers in Hongqiang Temple
The graceful state of clouds and clouds-the moon is hidden and the moon is dew.
The moon is soft and dotted, and the desert sand is fighting-air-cold, rain-cold, snow-cold, and knives are spinning.
When is the smoke in the shade = = = faint Shan Lan flow?
Wan Liyun to the eye = = = thousands of hectares of blue waves passed away.
A moonlit night tour with clear water in Tianchi Lake-the beauty of the earth altar.
Branchlets are like pen red leaves = = = tender lotus is like gills lined with green pools.
Plum Blossom Laughter by Zhuxi Bridge —— Lotus Fragrance at the Angle of Ange Pavilion
The geese returned early in the foggy twilight = = = = = The guests arrived late in the drizzle of the sunset glow.
Learn from ancient Su Qin, learn from today's Li Yang, and be a conscientious person in the world-enjoy Cambridge as a book before reading and be a sea breeze guest.
Learn from Su Qin in ancient times and Li Yang in modern times, and be a conscientious person-worship the Buddha and knock Guanyin out of the world.
It's hard to love someone, but he hates it all his life.
I was predestined friends with you in my last life = = I have no relatives with you in this life.
At dusk, misty rain soaked in ink, laughing at Chang 'an-at dusk, Shan Lan sang and circled the river.
Look at the moon, clear lotus leaves and red cheeks-thinking of the wind blowing willows and stretching soft branches.
A good teacher-a pear flower with bright eyes and rain-a rose with sharp teeth with thorns is only half that of Confucius.
Chang 'e Dance Embroiders the Jade Rabbit, Showing Arms to Welcome —— The Weaver Girl cries and chases the Cowherd.
Don't hide anything, don't let a man be a woman-bow down and beg him to be a man in troubled times.
Plum blossoms beside Zhuxi Bridge = = = Butterflies are flying in front of Ziyun Pavilion.
The water is cold and the wind is strong. Next to Guyunxi-Yinghao Hantan, a dark cloud flashes.
The exam is coming, and you and I both need to grind our teeth-the Spring Festival is coming, and everyone is waiting.
I miss my hometown every day-I sit alone and think about Cowherd on Tanabata.
Long rope tied shame = = Fast horse sent Li Guifei to Xieyi.
Laugh at the world of mortals, be jealous and cheat-how to take responsibility for being wronged by a dark horse?
Long rope tied to Kuafu shame = = = Nishang Shuxiu Chang 'e dressing.
Du Fu lived in the thatched cottage for half his life, sighing that the horse's teeth are white and long-Wan Ying's loyalty to the beach gave readers a childlike innocence.
Homesick wanderer Yu Di, looking up at the bright moon-two lines of tears, missing her husband and charming daughter, burying his head in reading a letter from home.
Poem, Dream, Sword and halberd ring beyond the Great Wall-Wang Fu's remorse and sadness were sent to the border.
Pursuing the perfection of beauty and wisdom is nothing since ancient times-= = Long rope system is a legend until now.
How many borders are related to the reappearance of ancient roads and empty cities —— Yu Pei's golden ring reflects countless boudoir feelings.
Broken strings follow the clouds unintentionally-guzheng is intended to accompany you.
The long rope is tied with the sun rainbow as the bridge = = = grassland grazing as the companion.
The long rope is tied to the sun and the rainbow is the bridge = = = The string is called the mountain and the moon is called the hook.
Even if a leaf falls leisurely, the partridge sky will come again next spring.
Don't ask fate-don't look for love.
There is no perfect right in the world-there is only a carefree heart.
Who can untie the long rope tied to the sun-I will be free when the moon is hanging in the sky.
My chest is full of Yun Zhi-my heart is full of national conditions.
The little dragonfly drooled and landed gently on the cheek of the lotus-the thick hemp rope was full of pride and tied tightly to the red sun's feet.
Tears rolled red cheeks and golden cool = = = snow decorated with ice muscles and jade bone fragrance.
Bamboo leaves are green, guests are drunk, and they lie at the Lu Jing Gate of Artemisia-the stream is faint, and Weng sleeps on the Liuan stone bridge.
The bamboo leaves are green, the guests are drunk, they are lying in Lu Haojingzha-Lanlan, and the woodcutter is singing softly in the twilight pine forest.
The full moon is violet, which makes people intoxicated.
Xia Xue, the thunder in winter, has an account of changing the weather-two local books in the bosom of Chunhua Qiushi.
Xia Xue, the thunder in winter, recorded the changing weather-the lost time of two volumes written by Morning Star at dusk.
The old man with a beard and a head can prick the sky = = = The small village Ni Village is invisible.
Youth is fleeting, time is hard to hold, even if there is a long rope tied to the sun, it is also in vain = = Although the east corner is on credit, Sang Yu still exists, and the old horse cannot be ashamed.
Boating alone waiting for the seaside people-the long river sunset waiting for guests.
White bridge, green trees, red walls and glazed tiles-green grass, oriole, bluestone and Shuxiang Temple.
The old horse is brave and fearless = = = Sun Jiu is tied with a long rope.
A pool of autumn water and two clear springs-a few strands of acacia's half-life leisure worries
Mandarin ducks stand shoulder to shoulder with flowers-winged purple swallows flying on the branches
A beautiful flower and a bright tree-counting lights in a deep alley
Beads in the eyes are full of joy-tears and smiles on the cheeks.
Yushu silver flowers, ten thousand households see Xue Rui = = = Jinge iron horse, and Qian Shan hides the sun.
Although there are hundreds of flowers, Mei Lanfang doesn't know that although she holds one, she misses her relatives and friends.
Clouds associated with sunset travel all over the world-fog covers the morning sun and rushes into the vault.
Qiu Jiang was lovelorn because of jumping on the moon? -the stars hang down the green fields for their hometown.
The moon is too small to be ashamed of-the mountain is too high for the first month.
It's windy and cloudy-the mountain is only high in the first few months.
When the sky is high and the clouds are light, the eagle can turn over its feathers-the sea is vast and the Peng can spread its wings.
The vast sea still lets Peng spread his wings-the mountain is only high in the early month.
Openness must come from mountains and rivers-boldness should come from the heart.
The wind is faint, the clouds are clear, and everything in the hermit's heart is empty-the water is boundless, the smoke is misty, and the woodcutter's eyes are beautiful.
Idle travel favors distant smoke villages-drinking too much and complaining about wine countries.
I have nothing to do but look for the old pipa and complain that I teach parrots to read and have fun with each other.
Looking at the moon and thinking about the jade rabbit-bow your head and caress the piano and remember the purple butterfly
How can I climb high in the middle of the month-the cloud detector can descend to the earth.
Moon Bay Appears at Dawn-Sun Island is the long rope of the sun.
Look at the flowers in the fog and say nothing-the full moon in the water speaks for itself.
Plum blossoms fall over the jade emperor = autumn geese fly as Qiang masters.
The fragrance of wormwood floats on the water-orchids clearly float into the curtains.
Crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest, I stayed away from hatred and never forgot my hometown elders-I was a friend tied by a long rope in the room, and I had different sufferings in the future.
Shan Lan is foggy and full of autumn rhyme-underwater sound, green lotus and insects singing.
Going to the south branch of the Bird's Nest, I feel bitter and don't forget my hometown elders-Humayi's parting thoughts in the north wind chest, and always remember my distant relatives.
Empty mountains and refreshing rain-Qiu Shui misses his hometown for a long time.
There are no traces of snow, but bear paw prints are left in the air-there are shadows in the yellow sand, but there is no green forest map.
Panda Love Bell West Sichuan Bamboo Leaf Green = = = = = The national treasure is connected with the motherland island.
Sichuan Bear left Chixian, mainland China, and yearned for the same wind in Wan Li-China people look forward to Treasure Island, and China looks forward to Liuhe prosperity.
Sun Yat-sen's Tian Yao Panda crossed the pillow in the Taiwan Province Strait-Guangfeng, Yue Ji and Bao Guo went to a Yushan Mountain in Taiwan Province Province.
Look at the flowers in the fog without saying a word = = = enjoy the moon in the pavilion and pass on love.
The bamboo forest locks the smoke and reflects the restaurant. Tears say goodbye, and beauty is jealous.
Half a window, full of enthusiasm = = two lines of clear tears, full of meditation.
Push the window to invite the bright moon-raise a glass to look at Iraqis
Three-point spring, three-point spring.
Smile, smile, smile.