Zhang Fang
Jinling has beautiful scenery, picturesque scenery and crisp autumn air.
Where is the end of the blue sky and autumn? The clear sky after the rain echoes the cold light of the eyes.
On Polygonum Island, several bamboo fences surround the bamboo fence.
The sails on the Jiangwei passenger ship seem to be hanging high in the clouds, and the smoke-filled shore is full of alcohol.
The rise and fall of the Six Dynasties has now become a topic of chat between fishermen and woodcutters.
Looking from the high-rise building, the desolate and bleak sun sets silently to the west.
Long-term separation
Lipper
I haven't returned for several spring, and I see cherry blossoms in the jade window.
There is a brocade book, which makes people dumbfounded when opened.
At this point, my heart is broken, my heart is broken.
Worry is like rushing back into the snow. Last year, I sent books and newspapers to the balcony.
This year, delivering books is a heavy reminder.
Blow the clouds for me and let the west come. I didn't come when I came, and the flowers were silent and covered with moss.
Punctuation adds up to a poem of 76 words.
Sue covered the curtains. Here are some classic songs.
(Northern Song Dynasty) Fan Zhongyan's "Su Mu changed his pen to Tian Yun"
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves. The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep. The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.
(Northern Song Dynasty) Zhou Bangyan's Su Mu Liao Chen Xiang.
Burn agarwood to relieve summer heat. Birds call clear, intrude into the eaves. Chuyang on the leaves is dry and rainy. The water surface is clear and round, and the wind and load are lifted one by one.
My hometown is far away. When will I go? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time. Do the fishermen in May remember each other? Boat, dream into furongpu.
Lu Diping, the Su Mu Shepherd of Mei (Northern Song Dynasty)
The dew is flat and the smoke is a villa. After rain, Jiang. The unique Yu Lang has the least years. Spring robe, tender color is suitable for taking pictures.
Pick up the pavilion and get lost. I can't blame the prince and grandson, whether they return early or not. Pears are in bloom and spring is back. The sun went down, and the ground was green and smoky.
Liu Feimian, a Su Mu herder in Zhang Xian (Northern Song Dynasty)
Liu Fei mian Hua is few. The sound is rigid and clear, and the Jiangnan tone is shallow. The poles remain green at sunset. Heavy feet, near east.
Dust goes away and people disperse. Looking back at the flag pavilion, the red skirt is getting smaller. Don't be surprised that An Ren's head is white. If there is love in the sky, it will eventually grow old.
(Qing) Su Muzhe of Nalan Xingde pillow letter incense
The pillow is fragrant, and the flower diameter leaks. Make an appointment to meet and whisper after dusk. The season is thin and cold, wine is sick, pear blossoms are everywhere, and the east wind is thin all night.
Cover the silver screen and hang down your sleeves. Where the flute is played, the pulse is slightly funny. Heartbroken moon and cardamom, the moon seems to be at that time, and people seem to be at that time.