Year: Song Author: Su Zhe
After the rain, Guang Xiao floated, and I saw the first state in Jiangnan for the first time.
The road goes south to bypass Kuanglu, which is a place to forget your troubles.
Jinling nostalgia
Year: Song Author: Mei
Qin Mo is near the pavilion and Wu Mo is near the river.
You can't rely on Germany, and the two countries have also fallen.
In recent years, it has been repeatedly abandoned, which is less dangerous.
Who knows that this desolate city is as empty as a cavity.
Today, I am ashamed of this old saying.
Alas, the tide of stones often bumps into anger.
clock
Year: Song Author: Liu Guo
The wind is magical and cold, and it pounces on people at night.
The shepherd was filled with tears of fame and fortune and rode to his heart.
Cold noodles don't worry about spring, cold as iron and afraid of komori.
Drunk books turn dust into children, not a temporary warm account.
Jinling stays overnight.
Year: Tang Author: Luo Yin
Cold smoke is light and weak, and Qinhuai will break the canopy tonight.
Wild geese stay away from wine and fire, while crows stay away from the wind.
The king's air waves are urgent, and the Mid-Autumn Festival in the mountains is empty.
The six generations of elves have never met, so they should consider it in the middle of the month.
On Jinling Road
Year: Song Author: Shi Sizhi
A Wangjiang mountain can't go back, and the old palace platform is broken.
The history of the Six Dynasties is like a dream, and the cold wave sends the bright moon every night.