[Jiang Kui] Related Poems Yangzhou Slow Huai Zuo Du Ming [Author] Jiang Kui? [Dynasty] In the Song Dynasty, Xichun Shen Bing applied to go to Japan and was praised. At the beginning of the night snow, the wheat is looking forward to it. Entering the city, you will look around for depression, cold water is green, dusk is rising, and corners are sad. I feel sad from it and feel sorry for past lives, because I am watching this song. The old man in Yan Qian thinks there is a kind of sadness of "separation". Huaizuomingdu, Zhuxi is a good place with few saddles on the initial journey. Ten miles after the spring breeze. All the wheat is green. Since Huma went to see the river, he abandoned the trees by the pool and still hated talking about soldiers. Gradually dusk, clear the angle and blow the cold. All in the empty city. It is not surprising that Du's reward is too heavy now. Vertically speaking, although the dream of a brothel is good, it is difficult to be affectionate. The 24th Bridge is still there, the waves are swaying, and Leng Yue is silent. After reading the red medicine by the bridge, you will know who you should live for every year.
Point crimson lips Ding Weidong Wu Songzuo [Author] Jiang Kui? [Dynasty] In the Song Dynasty, Yan Yan was careless, and the west bank of Taihu Lake went with the clouds. Several peaks are bitter. It is raining in Shang Lue. Next to the fourth bridge, I plan to live with you every day. That's not what happened. Look back through the aperture. Residual willows dance alternately.
Dimfragrance Old Moonlight [Author] Jiang Kui? [Dynasty] Shi Hu played these two songs in the Song Dynasty, which made prostitutes move to the land, and the syllables were harmonious and graceful, so it was called Dim fragrance moonlight. Look at me a few times. Bian Mei can play the flute. Arouse jade people and climb regardless of the cold. He Xun is old now and has forgotten. But strangely, the flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the incense is cold into the Yao mat. Jiangguo. It is silence. Sighed away, the snow began to accumulate at night. Cui Zun cries easily. The red calyx is speechless and wants to remember. Chang Ji once joined hands to crush thousands of trees, making the West Lake cold and blue. Piece by piece, blow it out, when can I see it?
A trip to Tasha, a trip from Miandong to Ding Weiyuan, a dream by Jinling River [Author] Jiang Kui? [Dynasty] Song came from Miandong and Ding Weiyuan went to Jinling, where she felt a dream on the river, making Yan Yan light and delicate. See Hua Xu again. The night is long and bitter, and early spring is dyed by acacia. No more writing, no more sewing. Away from the soul, away from the language. The bright moon in Huainan and Qian Shan are cold and nobody cares.
Pipa fairy and sculls are coming [Author] Jiang Kui? [Dynasty] The Song Dynasty's "Five Degrees of Fu" says: "Households hide cigarette shops, furniture paint boats." Only Xing Wu. I haven't visited the West Lake in spring. When I was one year old, I gave Xiaoshi's father wine to Nanguo, and he became a song. When the sculls come, people look like old peach leaves. The song fan is as light as a flying flower, and the moth eyebrows are amazing. Spring is getting far away, Tingzhou is green, and a few more birds are crowing. Shili Yangzhou, Sansheng Du Mu, said before. Again, the palace candle divides the smoke, worrying about changing the season in a hurry. They all put their minds together, with empty feet and pods. Thousands of hidden crows and fine willows dance back to snow to become jade. I'm going to the western paradise, and I don't want to see you for the first time.
Nian Nujiao, make a red Ge [Author] Jiang Kui? [Dynasty] In the Song Dynasty, when the water dried up, the lotus leaves came out of the ground to find their feet and sat down. There is no sun in the sky, and the breeze blows automatically between Xu Lai and Lv Yun. It is also a pleasure to catch a glimpse of tourists drawing boats in sparsely populated places. When I came to Xing Wu, I counted among the sheep and the lotus. At night, the West Lake is flooded and the scenery is amazing. So I made a splash by writing this sentence, remembering the time and taste with Yuanyang. Thirty-six cruel people have not arrived, and there are countless water clothes. The green leaves are cool, the jade capacity sells wine, and the rain falls. Shake, Leng Xiang flies to the poem. At sunset. Green and graceful, my lover is gone, and I will fight for Ling Bo. I'm afraid the dance clothes will fall off easily when they get cold, and I'm afraid I'll enter Nanpu and Xifeng. High willows hang in the shade, old fish blow the waves, leaving me to live in the flower room. How many fields, how much back to the sand.
Partridge Tian Yuan Youmeng [Author] Jiang Kui? [Dynasty] In the Song Dynasty, fat water flowed eastward. Early know this day is sad, there should be no original lovesickness. The meeting in the dream is always unclear, and we can't catch up to see a clearer portrait, and this kind of wet dream is often helpless and will be startled by the sound of the mountain bird. The grass doesn't grow green in spring, and my sideburns have turned silver, aging too fast. We leave for too long, and slowly all the pain will be forgotten by time. Who teaches red-violet night, the two places know each other.
Thin shadow moss branch jade [author] Jiang Kui? [Dynasty] In the Song Dynasty, moss and branches were dotted with jade. There are green birds and small ones. Stay on the same branch. Meet in the guest, hedge corner dusk, nothing to lean on bamboo. Zhao Jun didn't like Hu Shayuan, but he remembered that Jiangnan Jiangbei. I want to wear a ring and come back on a moonlit night to become this flower. I still remember the old story of deep camp. The man sleeps and flies near the moth green. There is nothing better than the spring breeze, no matter what it is, it has already arranged for the golden house to hide its beauty. I also taught a song "Go with the Flow", but I complained about the sorrow of Yulong. When you come to find incense again, you have entered the small window banner.
Partridge day, the eleventh day of the first month, watching the lights [Author] Jiang Kui? [Dynasty] When enjoying the scenery of the alleys in the Song Dynasty. My white-haired, white-haired people, no one is after exhaling. Only my daughter sat on her shoulder with her company. Lanterns filled the city, and the moonlight shone on Jude. Joy in youth, sadness in old age. When I came to the bustling Shahetang, the climate in early spring was a little cold, and people watching thousands of lights slowly walked home.
Light yellow willow empty city Jiao Xiao [Author] Jiang Kui? [Dynasty] The Song Dynasty was in the middle of the road, pitiful. Because of this, it is necessary to relieve the passengers in the empty city. Blow into weeping willows. The sound was blown to the corner of weeping willow street by the wind. I rode alone at once, only to find a light coat and feel a cold wind. Very quiet. It was cold again in the Ming Dynasty. Strong wine and small bridge houses are afraid of autumn scenery in pear flower falls. Swallow and fly, where is Wen Chun? Only the pond is green.