Shu traveled all over the world, and the leaves were covered by three rivers. Li Longji: "Tuci Shanzhou" appeared in Sanqin, which was divided into two places in Shaanxi. Mountains and rivers are in danger, and customs limit the west to the east.
The trees are in the shade, and the cultivated land makes the river bank empty. After that, I went to see Luoyang Palace.
Li Xian: The Melon Thorn on the Huangtai planted melons under the Huangtai, and the ripe melons were separated. Pick the melons well, and then pick them thin.
Three hesitations, the vines are gone. Wei Chengqing: "Poem of Singing Wild Goose in the South" (a poem written in Ji Zi's poem entitled "Farewell to the South") Wan Li people go south, and geese fly north in three spring.
I don't know when, but I must go back with you. Wei Chengqing: "Poem of Singing Wild Goose in the South" (a poem written in Ji Zi's poem entitled "Farewell to the South") Wan Li people go south, and geese fly north in three spring.
I don't know when, but I must go back with you. Li Shu: Ode to the Temple in the Suburb, Music in the Imperial Temple and Deliberate Sacrifice is an example of eight tones, which should be washed on the third birthday.
Sir Zong Yi, Sabigzan. The blue dish is wrong, and the pepper is scattered.
If you go down to Victoria City, you will always be Fan Han. Li Shu: "Ode to the Temple in the Suburb, Let the Temple of the Emperor Move, and Sacrifice at the End" has an orderly rank and the same harmony.
Nine instruments are not specialized, and three are easy to end. After Xiaogan became a vassal, he became a monarch.
The code of the four seasons will exist forever. Li Bai: "Yuefu Zaqu, Ode to Songs, Return to the Top" Thirty-six detached palaces, balconies and gifted children.
Walking on the pavilion road, beauty is worried about smoke. Grace is not as good as favor, but peaches and plums hurt the spring breeze.
She is willing to do whatever she wants and will go back to China today. Ten thousand people ride out of the ecliptic, and a thousand flags raise the rainbow.
The former army is north of Liuxi, and then rides east of Ganquan. Ask old Wei Chuan and invite wild children.
Autumn sunset Yaochi banquet, happy to return. Li Bai: "Yuefu Zaqu, praising songs and fighting in the south of the city" played Sangganyuan last year and Onion River this year.
Wash the soldiers at sea to help the waves, and put grass in the snow in Tianshan Mountain. During the Long March, the three armed forces aged.
Xiongnu cultivated by killing. In ancient times, they only saw white bones and yellow sand. The Qin family built a city for Hu, and the Han family also had bonfires.
The bonfire is burning and there is no time to fight. Fight to the death on the battlefield, and the defeated horse will howl at the sky.
Black kites peck at human intestines and fly with dead branches. Soldiers are careless, but generals are empty.
But knowing that soldiers are killing weapons, saints should use them. Zhang Xunzhi: "Yuefu Zaqu Chongge Wushan Gao" Wushan Gao is not extremely high, strange and new.
Dark valleys are suspicious of wind and rain, and dark rocks are like ghosts and gods. In the Ming Dynasty, the Three Gorges started and the tide flooded Jiang Chun.
To ask the evening on the balcony, you should know the dreamer. Meng Jiao: "Yuefu Zaqu, Two Songs for Wushan High School" is repeated in the upper gorge of Bashan Mountain, with twelve steep peaks on the balcony.
When Jing Wong was shooting at Wuyiyun, she dreamed that Wushan Goddess was lying high in Yan Luowang at night. Clouds, rainbows and rain wet the goddess' face, and the thin goddess of the moon star became a gap in the clouds.
I can't see my eyes, but I can't see my eyes. The ape cried three tears and touched my clothes. See all Wan Li, don't smell three apes.
But there is an elegant soul in the rain. Chu Xiang hated the Millennium and left Song Yuyan behind.
Today, in the twilight, the cloud is a boudoir. Zhang Kun: Visiting the Back Garden (Zhang Wencheng) used to be a small garden, but now it is played in the back garden.
At the age of two, plum blossoms turn and three spring willows are colorful. The water is bright and the fish is quiet, and the green birds are singing.
Why Xingshuling is the Peach Blossom Garden. Zhang Tie: In a thousand miles from her home, He Manzi, a maid-in-waiting has lived here for twenty years.
However, ask her for this song and use the first few words of this song to see how she tries to hold back her tears. Yang Shou: "Looking at Yueyang in Dongting" Flying gulls scatter waves for three thousand miles, and grass shakes the bed at dusk.
The color is deep and the mountains are far and near, and the smoke is thick and the trees are high. Feng Yansi: In More Leaks, the wind is cold, the branches are just right, and Whelan is getting old for no reason.
Love is quiet, dreams are reluctant, and people never return. Luo's curtains, along with Zhu Ge, not only rolled down sadly.
The moon rises, geese fly south, who will beat clothes at night? At the beginning of the night, people are close, and dreams are full of moonlight. Parrots are lying down, birds are singing, and the cold in the west is not over yet.
Red candle, playing chess, painting Pingshan green on the bed. Embroidered, leaning against the lyre, I shed tears.
Jade furnace smoke, red candle tears, partial to painting hall Qiu Si. The eyebrows are thin, the eyes are thin, the clouds are residual, and the night is long and the pillow is cold.
Buttonwood, it rains in the middle of the night, and it is the most bitter to leave love. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
Feng Yansi: In Shoushan District, water from copper pots began to flow out, and roosters crowed in the air. Push open five golden locks, and the curtain of the three halls is still hanging.
In front of the steps, the royal willows shake green, and under the war, the palace flowers scatter red. Spend a few days in the morning, and the national flag is 100 feet in the spring breeze.
The courtiers dance and worship again, and the holy hand Nanshan will never change. Feng Yansi: "Yu Ji" Spring Banquet, a glass of green wine and a song.
Goodbye, Chen Sanyuan. I wish my husband chitose and my concubine good health.
Three wishes, like a beam, meet for many years. Anonymous: Shigu was guarded in Lu Mei yesterday.
After three years of protection, all the willows along the river were broken. Bai Juyi: "Shao Shi Dongyan in Early Spring" has thirty-six peaks, and the snow sells green.
Three nights in January, four mountains in spring. The grass in the distance began to contain color, but the cold bird remained silent.
Dongyan is the tallest stone, and only I have this title. Bai Juyi: "Spring Festival, Give Assistant Minister Yang Muchao" is more than three days, and it is over 60 years old.
If you don't become an official, your strength will decline. I still pity the good scenery and turn to my old friends for help.
Young people are difficult to recover and entertaining. Come to the pool to drink, and get drunk with poetry in your sleeve.
Quiet words are long, and idle songs are late. The snow is infinite, and there are many sideburns.
Don't say sad things, Chunweng is easy to drink and feel sad. Bai Juyi: In June, the sound of the beach is like heavy rain, and the room of the North Division of Xiangshan Building is light.
Standing late at night, my ears are full of coolness. Scarves and grass take bamboo thin clothes, and fragrant hills are green at night.
It was cold all the way to Shili, so I went home to sleep with my basket on my back. Bai Juyi: "Take poems instead of books and send them to Yang, assistant minister of the household department, to persuade you to buy a house adjacent to the Wangs in the east." I advise you to buy the house in your east neighbor and drive with me.
Yunying Song Feng is the household, and the water enters the pool platform every month. The garden should also be idle and rejuvenated.
Don't learn from Ke Bai and want to come back at 60. Bai Juyi: "Early spring on the pool, that is, things lead to dreams" is even more shocking, and leisure is getting longer and longer.
Sunny smoked elm pods are black, and spring dyed willow tips are yellow. Clouds break mountains, melting ice.
A low and steady boat, light and warm clothes. Three liters of white horn, six feet of red bed.
Occasionally, it is difficult to have company, and it is not crazy to be drunk alone. I'm glad, but you have no foreign affairs to do.
I left two or three places after being lazy. Bai Juyi: "Pei Zichuan's Spring Banquet" is really immortal in 90 years, and still healthy and pitiful in 60 years.
This year, I met Yinghuayue, and this night I had a feast with songs and wine. Four chorus of silk and bamboo, two fights.
I have no intention of staying with you until dawn. I want to be a teenager earlier than you. Bai Juyi: "Love" convinced Cui Changshi and burned Zheng Dan's family.
Always has wings, and then suddenly turns to dust. Every time I meet a sad thing, I still think about being down and out.
All I know is that gold and silver can't be refined with a glass of wine. Sleep well, sleep well, sleep well.
No sorrow, no joy, sixty-six spring. Bai Juyi: "Nanzhuang and Peishi" Lu Tao is obscure and comparable, but not enough to climb.
He Sisong Peak is thirty-six, growing up with Shenfu writer Shan. Sun: "Wu Wuchang" Cisai Mountain is as high as nine feet.