2. Li and Bai. Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. Raise your head, invite the bright moon, bring my shadow to me, and let us become three people.
3. Ouyang Xiu, flowers are still harmonious without love, but flowers with lovers are unlucky. My heart is bitter, because I miss flowers.
4, Li Qingzhao, flowers from Shui Piao to gravity, a kind of acacia, two kinds of leisure.
5. Li. Jade, the moon is dark and the fog is light, and I can go to the edge tonight.
6, Bai Juyi, flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, midnight comes and goes, like a spring dream, like a cloud when you go.
7. du. Fu, Hua, came up to my window, hurting the wanderer's heart, because from this height, I was sad everywhere. The spring scenery of Jinjiang flooded in, and the clouds on the mountain, ancient, varied and changeable.
8. Du Fu, my road is covered with petals-I didn't clean it for others, and my hut door was closed-but now it's open for you. Too far from the city, too far from good food, too thin family background, only old wine.
9. Huang Gongshao, no one wears flowers, no one advises the hotel, and no one is drunk.
10, Wu Zetian, flowers must be delivered overnight, don't wait for the breeze to blow.
1 1, Wang Anshi, flowers and birds always know that spring is rotten, and there is only sorrow in the world.
12, Song Zihou, flowers are opposite, leaves are equal.
13, Gu. What's more, the deep palace is falling, and Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting is heartbroken. If you don't care about water, who will send poems to Ye?
14, Li. Jade, spend the night in the dark and fly in the light fog, so I can go to Lang tonight. Arrange socks, step on incense and carry gold shoes.
15, yellow furan, flowering branch out of chapter, phoenix tube photo. How long is the donor Shuang 'e?
16, Yan. It is better to pity the person in front of you than to pity the person in front of you.
17, Sue. Stones, flowers wither, red apricots are small, and when swallows fly, green water surrounds people. There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea.
18, Yan. Rui, when I was in bloom, I always depended on Dongjun. You have to leave, you have to live.