The wind is soft, the sky is thin and spring is still early.
The shirt was in a good mood at first.
Sleep when you have a little cold,
Plum blossoms burn on the temples.
Where is my hometown?
Forget it unless you're drunk.
Burned while lying in the water,
The fragrance and smell of wine have not disappeared.
Bodhisattva is beautiful
The sound of returning flood broke rinspeed,
It's snowing in the back window, and the smoke is straight out.
The bottom of the candle is bright,
Women are better than men.
The sound of the horn urges the dawn to break,
Dawn returned to the bull's eye.
It's hard to see flowers in spring.
The west wind keeps the old cold.
Complain about one's feelings
Come to Shen Zui late at night to remove makeup,
Plum calyx is attached with residual branches.
Wake up drunk and break the spring sleep,
Dreams never come back.
People quietly,
Yue yiyi,
The green curtains hung down.
Move the stump more,
More fragrant,
More time.
within walking distance
The wind will blow the flowers deep,
There is a pile of red snow outside the curtain.
After the flowering of Changji Haitang,
It's spring.
The wine column sings jade and respects heaven,
The blue cylinder is black and bright.
Dreams are unbearable,
Many crows □ (left "definitely" right half, right "bird").
Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy
In the heavy snow every year,
Often drunk plum blossoms,
It's no good moving all the plum blossoms,
Win tears in your clothes!
This year, the ends of the earth,
Flowers grow on the temples.
Look at the night breeze,
So plum blossoms should be ugly.
Qin Yi goose
Lingaoge,
Ye Ping in the chaotic mountains is full of smog.
The smoke is thin,
When the rooster crows and returns,
Smell the horn at dusk.
Fragrance dies, lingering fragrance,
The west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall.
Wutongluo,
It's autumn again,
Still lonely.
Spread happy sand.
Rubbing gold is light,
Cut into layers of jasper leaves
Grace and spirit are as strict as fu,
It's too bright.
What's so vulgar about plum blossoms,
Lilacs are bitter and rough.
Smoked through a thousand miles of dreams,
But ruthless.
Spread happy sand.
When I was sick, my temples rusted,
Lying watching the broken moon on the window screen.
Parching cardamom with tip in water,
Don't share tea.
Poetry and books on the pillow are so idle,
The scenery in front of the door is rainy.
Borrowing money from others all day,
Oily resin.
Pick mulberry seeds with words
Who planted banana trees in front of the window?
Yin fills the atrium;
Yin fills the atrium,
The fragrance of fallen leaves is exciting and lingering.
Sad pillow on the rainy night,
Drop by drop;
Drop by drop,
Worried about hurting northerners, not used to listening!
Wulingchun
The wind has stopped the dust and the fragrant flowers have come out.
Tired of combing my hair at night.
Things are people, not everything,
Tears flow first when you want to talk.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good.
I also plan to canoe Pan.
I'm afraid I'll go boating in Shuangxi,
Can't move, a lot on my mind.
Zui Hua Yin
The fog is thick and the clouds are always sad.
Renau Xiao Jin beast
This festival is the Double Ninth Festival.
Jade pillow cabinet,
It's cool at midnight.
Put wine in the east after dusk,
And Dimfragrance and sleeves.
Don't die,
The window curtain rolls west wind,
People are thinner than yellow flowers.
Nangezi
The stars are spinning in the sky,
The curtain of the world hangs down.
Cold pillow with tears,
Tell me more about se, what is night?
Emerald lotus is very small,
Golden lotus root leaves are very thin.
Old weather, old clothes,
Only when feelings are different, hometown.