The beautiful trees on the seashore are colorful, which shows that the fairy mountain has been planted. Joan Rui was born in Yuen Long and saw Penglai on the map of Zizhi. The shallow and deep aromatic calyx changes overnight, and the red English blooms at dawn.
The news is Baihua Road in Spring Garden, and the color of Zheng Mo is Jinbei. In the Tang Dynasty, Zheng Gu enjoyed the shade of Haitang in Shu, full of fragrant spring, and half of it broke with the wind and rain.
Huanhuaxi is melancholy, and Zimei has no intention of carrying forward it. Zheng Gu in the Tang Dynasty and Haitang in the middle of Sichuan in the spring were the only towels, and the sleeves provoked Sichuan dust for no reason. Warm and vegetable picking day, lonely and not looking for flowers. I don't think ant wine washed my lungs, but I remember that the fish got sick. What happened? After a light rain, Jinjiang Spring learns Qujiang Spring. One of Zheng Gushu's Trilogy in the Tang Dynasty, there is no rain at night, and the dust is born at dawn, and the grass is green when the sun is light. There are thousands of dewdrops on the top of the teacup, and there is a fragrance of spring flowers on the writing paper. There is only one tree in Yang Xiong's house, and Du Fu's platform was abandoned by his old neighbor. But * * * Begonia flower has an appointment and stayed for several years. Zheng Gu in the Tang Dynasty went to Shu and passed through Luocun. On the way, he saw Haitang in full bloom. Occasionally write a poem praising red apricots in the countryside, and the deep stream shines with green moss. A lowland warbler sleeps and a few crazy butterflies fly. I hate that the Tao can't be moved, but no one comes back with the painting. I have laurel in my hand. Thank you for the smell of cigarettes.
Song sushi begonia
The east wind is full of worship, and the fragrant fog turns to the corridor.
I was afraid that the flowers would fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I lit candles and put on red makeup. Song Sushi's eighteen brides is eighty lang, with white hair and red makeup. Two nights of mandarin duck quilt, pear tree pressing begonia.
Wang Song Qichun Muyou Xiao Yuan
First remove the residual makeup of plum powder and coat it with new red begonia.
It's time for the tea tree to bloom, and a little thorn grows on the berry wall. Two songs (1) given to Yu Sheng by Ouyang Xiu in the Song Dynasty are from Haitang Drama of the Ministry of Punishment.
Shake the wall flowers, smile and make colors. In the desolate grass, red cymbals are exposed.
Flowers and trees are ruthless, and they are as complacent as time. Youth is unreliable, and the days are gone forever.
Sing around it again and sit back and sigh. Life is bitter, you get wine and you get freedom.
If you hadn't seen Wan, you would have written a poem. (2) Shake the flowers on the wall and fight for the green moth. Fewer courtiers, more dusk.
I spend a lot of time. Yesterday, the branches were red, and today they drift with the tide. Physics is so solid, come and know what to do. Talented people drink, while strong people sigh.
In the Song Dynasty, Su Shi lived in the east of Dinghui Garden, and the mountains were full of flowers. There is a kind of begonia, but the locals don't know it's expensive.
Jiangcheng is rich in vegetation, and only famous flowers are bitter and lonely.
Laugh at the bamboo fence, peaches and plums are always full of customs.
I also know that creation has profound significance, so I sent a beautiful woman to an empty valley.
Nature, wealth is the appearance of nature, not waiting for the golden plate to recommend China's house. Song Chen Yu Yi is very cold in spring.
In February, Baling was windy, and the cold spring was not over.
Haitang blushed without hesitation and drizzled independently. In the Song Dynasty, Chen Haitang's red makeup and green sleeves resumed, and people made spring scenery for the garden. But I laughed at Hua Qing and praised me for sleeping enough. Now my socks are already clean. In the rain, Song Chen did not thank the Baling guests for adding clothes after the rain, and had a drink in a hurry, hating getting drunk late. Swallows can't help raining at night, and Haitang is still waiting for old poems. The spring scenery is upside down, and the broken teeth wish the holy day. The lake in front of the white bamboo fence is vast, and the life experience is sad. Song Chenhuai's hometown Haitang bamboo pavilion waterfront pavilion, not alone with people. Early spring is warm, willow leaves sprout and dance in the wind, which is more charming; Flowers bloom in the sun, shadows dance and rise dimly. After a rain-eroded garden, the road is cleaner and deeper; Birds just flying out of the nest are more cheerful, and crows crow one after another, which is sweet and entertaining. Only owe Teresa Anh Hong meat, two years of cold food negative Sir! Add sadness and silence. In the Song Dynasty, the rivers and mountains in Liu Kezhuang were full of flowers, and Haitang overwhelmed the square group. She is very talented and charming. Delicate, sentient beings cherish each other and have no fragrance. Just as big as a needle millet, who suddenly dyed rouge. Put it late, refused to admit plum blossoms, and was ashamed of being frugal. Time is easy, but spring is hard to occupy. Pleasure is rare and talent is insufficient. I feel that I want to sue in my heart, and my smelting ability is slightly concentrated. People came and went from all directions, and it rained a few times. What's more, there are several nights when the wind blows a thousand points. In the Song Dynasty, the silkworm in the Bodhisattva Yard wanted to sleep in spring, and its new nest was like a flower. Dreaming of the west of Jincheng, Haitang is as good as ever. It was really hasty in those days, too early for Wu. Cherish spring poems and add temples to the mirror. Song Lu went out to explore flowers in early spring, but he dreamed of sighing in a hurry yesterday, so he was afraid that the New Year would pass. Thousands of strands of willow green have not been shaken, and begonia red is put at one end first. Golden Horse Wandering, Crayons and Poetry Half Drunk. Wandering in He Zudao's world, I often explore flowers every year. Song Lushi, Joan Hinton, and Begonia spent several days without dry face mud and sour plum branches. When you are old, you will find your dream when you were young, and the vernal equinox will not reduce the cold in front of the club. If you dare to write a book for a thousand years, you have to be an official if you are addicted to alcohol. Even when there are no guests, the small court leans against the sun. Song Lu travels in spring, sunny and mysterious, with a little flowers, which gives him a feeling. He has to go through hardships when he looks at flowers all year round. This year is unique and full of tourists. Dancing on the bus often leads to drunkenness. Looking forward to empty peaches and apricots, I saw my favorite. Begonia is particularly memorable and does not tolerate warm sun. Fat turns into snow, which means self-pity. When it hasn't been flooded for more than ten days, I want to have sex in spring. Andrew loves playboy as hard as a stone? Song Shilu swam to Xicheng to open a famous garden for half a day and swam for half a day to release butterflies. Suddenly, Xuan is not a begonia, but only adds parrot sorrow to the long day. When you are old, you will be surprised by poetry and wine, and guests will feel tired when they are old. The east wind is so dreamy that I go fishing in Songjiang. Song's spring rain and cold recovery sent him to the Japanese hall, but he could never get it back, and the New Year came to his temple again. Rain wants to be a special begonia, and books are just the medium of spring sleep. Thin dishes in the cottage provide thin wine, and the ground stove is slightly burnt. Haoran suddenly raised a golden whip, and the mountain was safe in the water! The six quatrains in Song Luyou's Spring Rain are Two Thousand Red Begonia. Who cares about makeup in the rain? Do you know that you spoil the scenery? I went to save Mai with my neighbor Weng.
Begonia truffle oil
The flowers of Sichuan place names are so ancient and modern that they can crush thousands of forests in one breath.
Absurd plays are more fragrant, and I often hate being told too deeply. Song Luyou Haitang Song I first entered Shu without frost, Nanchong Fan Ting saw Haitang;
I can't see it at that time, but I'm afraid there's a Bijifang.
Biji Haitang is unparalleled in the world, with branches like orangutan blood;
Shu's makeup makes people feel colorless before flowers.
The ship sailed eight thousand miles east, and peaches and plums really became slaves.
If the roots of begonia can move, Yangzhou peony should be ashamed to death.
Rain and spring, cuckoo cries, and dreams back to Shu every night.
Why seek immortality? More importantly, it is not enough to see a thousand years. Song Luyou's last words in "Spring Rain" were a thousand scarlet begonia, who cried in pity for the rain. Do you know that you spoil the scenery? I went to save Mai with my neighbor Weng. Song Luyou Bird Haitang Luo Yangchun couldn't believe it for a long time, but Wei Yao fell into the dust. I have seen it in Chiba, Yangzhou, and lamented that there is no redundant work in nature.
Haitang is numerous in the west, and Yangong is the first in Chengdu.
The pool platform sweeps away the wood, and the world turns dazzling.
Qingyun fell in the air and didn't fly away. Sometimes there is crimson snow and breeze.
Bees and butterflies have nowhere to go, and I am crazy about the west and the east.
The bushes in this garden are still three feet high, but the splendid scenery is in the blue sky.
Don't use a knife and gun to cut, beg for help and anger. By the Song Dynasty, the Haitang in Luyou Post Office had passed the desolate ancient post road, and Zhumen was getting longer and longer. Xuanyan sees the old begonia, and the wind blows flowers all over the corridor. Things grow and prosper, but they remain the same. Unfortunately, no one can insist. I'm busy with bees and butterflies, but I'm afraid the beauty lies in the west wing. Although I am old and crazy, I stand sad and radiant. It hurts when you don't meet your heart when you are busy, and it hurts even more when you know it. Song and Lu visited their homes when they spent flowers.
Out of love for famous flowers, I am afraid that the wind will hurt the red side. In the evening, Lou Zhang performed in Tong Ming Concert Hall and begged Guanyin to protect Haitang. Song Haitang is half spring today, and the wind and rain have stopped. Among the begonia flowers, count the rewards.
I still want to be happy in the city of Jinguan. The golden whip crosses the heather, and the red candle feasts on the west building.
A thousand forests praise beauty, and a branch appreciates softness. Crazy songs hate unfinished works and lead a drunken life.
I know that under the eaves, white hair blooms. Flowers, like diseases, hide shame from guests.
The stunner will eventually move, if it is not peach and apricot. Dongfeng Wan Li's guts are too terrible to accept. In Song Dynasty, Lu Youyue visited Haitang and watched Haitang by candlelight. This is a flower viewing method, so don't spread it easily. Looking in the dark, it was all snow. Begonia drops blood under the light. Song Haitang, who knows that there is only one famous flower in the Forbidden City, and Dongcheng is full of glory. Outside the barrier, I inhaled the red wine lamp. Greedy at night candles, leaning on madness and being good at spring breeze. Pick up the old and lose the old, and the thin waist is not finished. In the Song Dynasty, Lu You's hotel got tired of seeing the screen painting of Haitang and wanted to grow a wall. This inner peace is as stubborn as a stone. Dumen sighed again, but stopped drinking and began to feel ashamed. Begonia blooms in Chengdu in February, and the gorgeous scenery wraps the city. Yan Palace is the most prosperous flower sea, with the remains of the national tyrant. The scarlet parrot green is very clever, and the overlapping calyx is dazzling in the morning. A prosperous dream suddenly blew away, and when I close my eyes and think about it carefully, I still remember it vividly. It's not easy to know between sorrow and joy, so it's better to remember drunken poems. At night, the wind and rain passed, worrying about the broken branches on the screen. Song Haitang looks at the blue chicken for ten miles, and there is no rain or shine in a city.
If there is no peace today, I am afraid that fast-flushers will turn into mud. Song Lu swam across the river, and the East Hin Haitang in Xiaoshan County has been feared by all the stars, and there is no one in the secluded hall.
It's too late to cross the river, and the breeze blows out the begonia flowers. During the Song and Lu Dynasties, I traveled all over my homeland. Begonia is not in spring, and silk and bamboo are desolate and locked in dark dust.
Seeing Yan Fei blowing like snow, there is no need to worry. The flowers in the Song Dynasty were gulped down in one gulp, and at the beginning of the willow color, Yan returned, and the crimson begonia opened.
Fish and water shield suit you and get drunk before the flower. During the Song and Lu Dynasties, it rained for a long time, the mountain garden was full of peaches and plums, and the only begonia didn't play much, and the wind and rain became longer and longer. The small garden respects wine and answers the light of the year.
Why do peaches and plums talk and sleep like begonia? In the Song Dynasty, you traveled to Haitang, where there were exotic flowers and plants, and Heaven rewarded celebrities. Chrysanthemum for pottery, bamboo for. Although Lu You in Song Dynasty was flashy, he was really rich and powerful. I'm a West Shu guest, and I'm ashamed to travel with Haitang. Goodbye should be endless, and it is particularly sad to open a picture. In the Song Dynasty, Lu You saw bees picking juniper flowers, occasionally making birds begonias bloom and frivolous butterflies return. On the other hand, mountain bees have a taste and prefer juniper flowers as honey. In the Song Dynasty, Lu You improvised (five songs), one of which was the famous Martingale Garden, whose eyes doubled, and Yin Qincui's sleeve advised Wan Fei. Begonia and apricot trees are colorless, and butterflies and orioles are affectionate.
On the last day, spring is getting older and there are guests returning to the ship. I'm tired of swimming, and I don't have much green, for fear that I can't sing in front of you. Song Lu has an appointment with Shanghai Beach.
The abandoned garden in the sunset is closed. Hanging by hanging, touching tears. The faint plum blossoms are still crisp and cut into water. When I am sad, I seem to recall the past of Xuanhua.
Pedestrians don't have a sad meaning. Fold the incense, who will send it thousands of miles. Standing by the river, it is difficult to meet each other, and the faucet is riding. The sound of dust is far away, and Chutian Dangerous Building is lonely. Song Lu has an appointment with Shanghai Beach.
Lanfang embroidery households are sick and tired. Spring wakes up with a sigh and feels bored. Swallows return empty, spend a few days, jade communication. Sad place, an exhibition group.
Smoked cages quelled the cold smoke. Tears are deep and you can still see flowers. How can I forbid him to take a cold pillow when he is full of fragrance? West window dawn, a few silver bottles and jade wells. The scarlet parrot green is very clever, and the overlapping calyx is dazzling in the morning. Fu and Haitang planted a garden in ten years, which is the first in the spectrum, so there is no need to ask how to plant it. Yang Wanli wrote two poems about suspension spring begonia in Song Dynasty. If you hang silk, you won't get a scenery, but you will lose all beggars in Shu. The wind stirs the jade emperor's red world every day and dries Di Qing's purple clothes. (2) I am lazy and have no strength. I am still drunk in spring, and I want to make up when I sleep. Just like the old-fashioned new sentence, I dare to take it. In the Song Dynasty, the willow was graceful and graceful, which made Chunming and Mei borrow the romantic willow to borrow light. After several nights of rain, the fragrance is still there, and the rouge can't be painted.
Seven Begonia Poems by Liu Kezhuang in Song Dynasty
Just seeing it like a grain of Dan, I was surprised like a piece of purple cotton. Shan Weng didn't pay the bill, so he just fell asleep. In the Song Dynasty, the variety of begonia in Huangtianjia (1) hill of Liu Kezhuang was a must.
Wan Hongfu Road greeted with a smile, just like a stone. If the flowers are rich, Furong City is not as good as Haitang City.
(2)
Who knows the beauty of begonia, when rouge first dyed.
Is Yuhuan comparable? Yuhuan still consciously left the cloak. In the Song Dynasty, Liu Kezhuang Linjiang immortals planted begonia, with Jiang Haike as the chief officer and Wan Li as the young man looking for spring. Now, he is haggard in the courtyard of the stream, with no enthusiasm, only the dust of a book. Holding 300 Haitang in his hand, put some powder on it. He thought of the flower shop when the snow was crimson and red, and of the romantic. In the Song Dynasty, it was late in the morning when Liu Kezhuang fished for fish and begonia, and it was chilly in spring and rainy. Suddenly it was warm and sunny for three days, and I felt extremely elegant and sleepy. Freeze your temples Pan Ling doesn't look at flowers every year. Talent is exhausted. Jade Bureau is a flying fairy, and Shi Hu is the last one, bearing the charm alone. The city is full of colors, and I am annoyed that beautiful women are unlucky. The wall is silent. Who asked? At dusk, the east wind is stuffy and rouge is blown into powder. Take a closer look. Spending * * * wine, two things in ancient times were particularly stingy. Time flies. The green leaves are overcast and covered with moss, which is very annoying when making them. In the Song Dynasty, Liu Kezhuang's divination symbols cherished begonia, all of which were hands-on, which was in line with the heaven. Wind and rain have a bottom for flowers, and they understand each other. Do warm teaching and make cold reminders. Don't bear flowers next year, only those who grow them. Liu Kezhuang's Three Flowers of Winter Begonia in Song Dynasty (1). The lotus was defeated, the village scene in western Liaoning was broken, and Huang's hometown was covered with moss.
Thanks to the warmth of Haitang, Koharu put some flowers again. (2)
Don't look at flowers for Zimo, Wei Mo will live in the ward at the end of the year.
Suddenly, Cai Yun deceived her old eyes and called the girl in green a matchmaker by mistake. (3) In those days, the hand was full of sunshine, but now the tree is old.
Who told Tang Yin that Pan Lang was not old Pan Lang?
Song Qingzhao is like a dream. There was a sudden rain and wind last night, so you don't need residual wine for a deep sleep. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin. Song Wangyu's question is that the hand-planted begonia remains in Qiantang, east of Luojiang River in Qiantang County, and the hand-planted courtyard is full of flowers. If it had been in a prominent position, Haitang would have been Gan Tang today. In Song Dynasty, Wang blushed, smiled and put on new makeup. Before and after the Golden Pavilion, when the swallows came. Who hates Tianxiang? It's not just history to smell the flowers, the wind is slightly penetrating and the sleeves are fine. Song Jiang Kui Yue, Shanghai Tan Tang, red makeup, red makeup, beauty in Huanhuaxiying. Be a breeze, full of breath. Born with wealth and grace, there is nothing more than a quiet and quiet peach and plum curtain, and the bright moon is greedy for spring sleep. Remember the first day and show off your charm, such as competing with others. If time is short, it will become running water. On this day, it is easy to become haggard to sigh vanity and cherish wheatgrass. No plans. Only lace is drunk. Zhou Zizhi in the Song Dynasty was as strong as a glass of wine in recent spring. For Haitang, he was too drunk. Who dyed the jade muscle into a plump face and made it swallow-colored? The wind and rain that sends spring is the most ruthless, and it is a pity to blow it. Why don't you leave the flowers and ask Xiao Huan to catch up? Han Gongchun (Sanhe) of Liu Kezhuang in Song Dynasty loved famous flowers, was not greedy and admired quiet posture. The old case of Wutai is a burden to you, which was started by the company. Snow accumulated on the ice, leaving the house alone, blushing and condensing. Should sneer, begonia drunk sleep, peony rich muscle. In the ballroom and singing stage, everyone should put on new makeup, and don't draw palace eyebrows. It is known that some people are indifferent to insects and know nothing about them. The spring warbler has gone, and the jade is uneven. Whoever pays will blow it. Diffuse in the air, faint fragrance, scattered shadows, windows rolled up and covered. In the Song Dynasty, Yan Liuchun was a begonia wind, drunk and blown off, and the fragrance was stronger than half. Pink is sentimental and full of resentment. Look at the lingering fragrance carefully. Light and thick sandalwood and autumn water, the golden clothes are newly changed. The parrot cup is full of beautiful songs, which is even more heartbreaking. In the Song Dynasty, the banquet pavilion (Begonia) in Wang Zhidao was drizzling, and the Begonia was dizzy and wet, and its face gradually faded. It's late, the wall is short, shy and windy, swaying into spring sleep. Jade is soft and brittle, I can't afford it, and my makeup is sloppy at night. Sadness and hatred. This is a great province, and it is charming at a good time. I made an appointment with Shinhiko and Momo to let a beehive butterfly messenger spread the news. West Shu alone lang, Dongpo Su Lao, Tao should do. A romantic, elegant and phoenix temple in Qiao Yun. Set each other off and become interesting. The eyebrows brushed her and her cheeks turned golden. Curious to ask peers, the new green between unopened begonia branches, the small buds are a little deep red. Be sure to cherish your heart, don't bloom easily, let the peach blossom fan of spring breeze bloom in spring! Yin Mingtang is entitled "Haitang Beauty"
The east wind has faded and the makeup is full. Poor butterfly powder and bee mania.
Who can say that from then on, Chun Qing Fu Haitang Dream of Red Mansions Haitang Poetry Society chanted Haitang Jia Tanchun chanted Bai Haitang's setting sun and cold grass, and moss and green flowers paved the rain basin.
Jade is harder than pure spirit, and snow is easier to forget.
My heart is weak, and my beautiful image is marked in the middle of the night.
Don't say that immortals can feather, but sing dusk with me. Xue Baochai shouted Bai Haitang.
During the day, cherish Fang Zi and cover the door, and join hands with the urn to fill the moss basin.
Rouge washes away the shadow of the autumn platform, and ice and snow absorb the soul.
You know that flowers are brighter when you are pale, but how can you get jade without trace when you are worried?
If you want to pay for Bai Di, you should be clean. If you don't talk about Tingting, you will faint. Jia Baoyu recited Bai Haitang.
Autumn colors reflect the heavy doors, and seven sections are full of snow.
Taking a bath is too real to shoot a shadow, holding the heart of the jade as the soul.
The morning breeze does not disperse a thousand sorrows, and the rain adds a tear.
Deliberately leaning on the painting column, clearing the anvil and blaming the flute to send you to dusk. Lin Daiyu sings white begonia with a half-shutter and a half-door, grinding ice into soil and jade into a basin.
Steal a pear for three cents and borrow a plum blossom for a soul.
The moon cave fairy sews robes, and the woman who always wipes crow marks in my heart in autumn.
Who do you complain to in silence? Tired of leaning against the west wind, the night has fainted. Two Poems by Shi Xiangyun, Bai Haitang and He Yun
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The immortal went to Doumen yesterday and planted a pot of lantian jade.
Naturally, frost moths prefer cold, not GuanQian to leave the soul.
What kind of snow did the autumn shade support? Rain stains have increased night marks.
But I like the poet to sing tirelessly, and I am willing to make myself lonely?
Secondly,
It is appropriate to have a corner and a basin.
Flowers are hard to find a mate because they are happy and clean, and people are easy to break their souls because of autumn sadness.
Jade candle drops dry the tears in the wind, and the crystal curtain separates the remnant moon marks.
Love v. Chang 'e, the moonlight is faint without the empty corridor. Jia Baoyu is one of them.
What happened to Haitang? Today's flowers bloom at the bottom?
It should be the test of prolonging the life of Beitang, and a Yang Xuanhui takes the first plum. Jia Huan second
Flowers and trees should germinate in spring, and begonia has no deviation.
How many wonders are known in the world? My family has a winter moon alone. Jia San's smoke is dry before spring, and the frost turns to red snow.
Don't say that this flower is not knowledgeable, I am very glad to have prepared the acacia cup.