Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
Lotus cup, confidant, who is it?
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
Confidant. who is it? It's over. Won and missed his life. Love is as ruthless as ever, don't regret it clearly.
Mo Daofang changes all the time, day and night. Take care of yourself. Show Iraq the maze and come back, wash away the rain and wash away the legacy.
The golden melody is dedicated to Fen Liang.
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
Fred is crazy, too
Occasionally, the dust in Beijing, Wuyi family.
Who would want to spill wine on Zhaozhou soil?
If you don't believe in the truth, you become bosom friends.
Young eyes sing before they grow old. They respect the front and wipe away the tears of heroes.
If you don't see it, the moon is like water.
* * * You must be drunk this night.
And by him, Emei rumors, ancient and modern taboos.
Why ask you about your long life experience? Just scoff!
Think about it and repent from the beginning.
One day, my heart was robbed, and I was afraid that I would get married in my life.
However, the commitment is heavy, you must remember.
Send Wei to pull.
Tang dynasty: Gao Shi
No matter how much wine, it is also a boat before the post. I am sorry for my old friend and my horse. ?
Yunshan is harmonious, and the storm is prosperous in the Mid-Autumn Festival. There is no confidant on this road, and the pearl is not dark.
Dongwuyin
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
It is well known that it is so outdated and vulgar.
Fang Xizuo knows the Lord and succeeds in a long story.
At high altitude in the daytime, the candle bends slightly.
The imperial edict of Gongcheng Phoenix stands in the clouds.
Clear cut ziyun, excellent line Dan ban.
The king gives color, and the sound price is red.
Take the jade cover and follow Jincheng East.
The BMW is very beautiful, and the brocade is in Xinfeng.
Looking at the pine snow on the rock, singing the silk tree on the wine.
Because I learned the Yangtze River Cloud, I presented the Ganquan Palace.
The beauty and fragrance of gobbledygook are endless.
Back in Xianyang, laughing and laughing are all princes.
As soon as I went to Jinma, I fell into the flying canopy.
The guests left for a day, and the jade bottle was empty.
You can still rely on your talents, and you are not ashamed of the world.
Idle for the east, the song is not finished.
I thank you for this book. I'm looking for Huang Qiwen.