Year:? Don? Author:? Liu Yuxi
The mountains were desolate and silent for twenty-three years. People come back. Like people in Michelle, I can only play the flute, and I am disappointed.
On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower. Today, listen to you sing a song, drink a glass of wine and cheer up.
Reward the first person who comes upstairs to see you.
Year:? Don? Author:? Xu hun
Ye Dan went to the West Wing and knew you were worried about Wan Li. Feizhong Xiaqian Temple, the sail is a ship used to worship the pavilion.
Mountains and clouds, lakes, moonlight and autumn. There are many couples on the rooftop, so why go south again?
"I will accompany Cui Gong, the minister of history, to the south banquet in Hailiutang."
Year:? Don? Author:? Xu hun
At the end of the banquet, Huatang did not rest, and several people were partial to Xie. The wind blows the drums and the frost invades the halberd, and the clouds roll on the balcony to sing.
The hotel is open to Xu Zhi couch, and guests go to Mars by boat. He who boasts of writing a sword has no confidant, and the water is far away and the mountain is long.
Thoughts on the wind when it rains in the Yellow Sea by boat
Year:? Song? Author:? Lu you
The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the sails are full and the boats are light. At the bottom of the river, the ichthyosaur sleeps by day, and the vegetation in Huainan borrows the autumn sound.
How can you live in a beautiful mountain? Fahua depression was just an accident. Don't blame others for laughing, official feelings are not like poetry.
Jinling nostalgia
Year:? Song? Author:? Prince
Visit the ancient times in homesickness, spend a long time, and be alone in the autumn. A bird with smoke leaves a bamboo, and several sails return to the boat under the rain.
The rustling dusk blows the red leaves, and the miserable Leng Yun collapses the old building. The old country is desolate, who asks, and the heart is more romantic and does not recover.
Foyashan
Year:? Song? Author:? Hu Jian
Boiling tripod sleepwalking, dream back gradually feel this body floating. Sit and forget the deer in the banana for three years, and lie and protect the sails in the sky.
To know the peace here, do your best to send the dust trail to prison. The raspberry moss in Jingxi is green and there are no lambs, so I will stay with Shi Ting for three days.