Ancient poems describing desire

Spring sleep language

Author: Zhu Jing 'an

Rongrong fragrant grass contains new green and is full of peach clouds.

When the stone is dry, the birds sing early and spring comes to the Han family.

The window grilles are swaying exquisitely, and the dreams of jade people break through the spring to dissolve.

The clouds are semi-slippery, and the pillow marks are pale red.

Sweet sweat gently soaked, lust faded.

The birds in the Haitang yard are singing harmoniously, so you can sleep in the east wind for a day.

Yu Zi's Poems

Author: Zhang Hongqiao

Sweet-scented osmanthus hall burns incense and soju, and the dew is like water and silver screen.

I am ashamed to see morning glory and Vega.