Red lotus root fragrance, jade leaves autumn color. Leave Luo Shang light and walk to the blue boat alone. Who sent the brocade book? Yan Zi returns, and the West Building will be full tomorrow.
Flowers drift from one body of water to another. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure. Nothing can eliminate this feeling, only frown, only mind.
Case Yuan Xin Qiji
Thousands of trees bloom in the east wind night, and the stars are like rain. The BMW car is full of incense. Xiao Feng is moving, the jade pot is flashing, and the dragons and dragons are dancing all night.
Moths, snow willows, gold thread, laughter, faint fragrance. Many people are looking for him. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
Qing Yu Anhezhu
Ling Bo didn't cross the pond road, but after seeing it, the dust settled. Who will spend the New Year in Golden Flower? Qiao Yue Garden, a bamboo building with locked windows, is only called Spring.
Blue sky and dusk in Ran Ran, new theme of crayons, heartbreaking sentences. How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.
Huanxisha Romance
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back?
There is no choice but to let the flowers fall, as if meeting Yan's return. The fragrant path in the small garden wandered alone.
Linjiang county Yan Dao Ji
After the dream, the balcony is locked high and the curtains are hung low. Last spring, hate came, the fallen flower became independent and the swift flew.
I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her heart was focused on Se.
Meet in
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, the phoenix tree is lonely, and the deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.
It is sad, especially the general taste in my heart.
Liu Yong Yulinling
Cold and sad. It was very late to go to the pavilion, and the shower began to rest. All the doors are filled with wine, and the lingering place and the blue boat urge me to send it. Holding hands and looking at each other with tears, I was speechless and choked. I thought about it, and it was thousands of miles away, and the dusk was heavy.
Since ancient times, feelings have hurt and left, and the autumn season is even more worthy of being left out! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiaofeng, Canyue. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can I tell?
A Youth Journey to Zhou Bangyan
The sword is like water, the house is better than snow, and the hand breaks the new orange. The brocade is warm at the beginning, the animals and birds are constantly smoking, and they sit in tune.
Ask in a low voice: Who are you with? It is already midnight in the city. The horse is slippery and frosty, so it is better to have a rest and there will be fewer pedestrians.