Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
There is nothing to say when we meet, and a hibiscus leads the autumn rain. A little dizzy red tide, a crooked heart only phoenix.
Wait for the low voice, for fear that people will see it. To complain, turn around and knock on the jade hairpin.
Meet, go to the west wing alone, nothing to say.
Five Dynasties: Li Yu
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.
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Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Dark eyebrows, taciturn. Is that so? Raise your eyes and see who is happy. ?
Go to Chun Er for the Western Expedition and engage in Bashu. This spring, I went to the south and fell ill in the river and sea. ?
Six thousand miles away, the earth is far beyond the sky. Ten books are less than nine, so why bother? ?
Thirsty people dream more about drinking water, while hungry people dream more about dream of eating. Where is the dream of spring? Close your eyes and go to Dongchuan.
Autumn dusk
Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao
The willow leaves in the north gate are already colorful. Because the crane is near the water, when it meets a monk, it suddenly shadows the clouds. ?
White beard came out again, two lines of clear tears. Silent and empty, who wants to hear it?
Ugly slave, the middle wall of Shuboshan Road
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor Worried about adding new words. ?
Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to talk about it. But it is a cool autumn.