At the beginning of the month, the makeup mirror is hooked, and the cicada's temples are unintentional.
The heavy curtain is quiet, the floor is swaying and melancholy.
Willow dike grass path, dream broken pulley gold well.
I was sober last night and worried about treating diseases in spring.
2. "Summer Maha Pool Work" Meng Chang
Jade bone, ice muscle, no sweat, the water temple is dark and fragrant and warm.
The curtain opens the bright moon to peep at people alone, and the pillow is covered with clouds.
When I got up, Qionghu was silent, and I saw scattered stars crossing the river.
When will the west wind come? I'm afraid that time will change secretly.
3. Magnolia Meng Chang
Jade bone, ice muscle, no sweat, water temple full of fragrance.
Embroidered curtains peep at people a little, and pillows wear cloud temples.
When I got up, Qionghu was silent, and I saw scattered stars crossing the river.
When will the west wind come? I'm afraid that time will change secretly.
1. Zhang Ji after cold food
In Tomb-Sweeping Day, Tian She, every family leaves the fire very late.
Sleeping in Gu Xiang in a white shirt, a red rope stands tall.
Ribbon is difficult to knot, and copper hairpin is easy to sag.
Cut off all the new clothes, just like last year.
2. "miscellaneous songs? Youth music "Li He"
The grass falls like brocade, and at the age of twenty, he swims drunk in his hometown.
Red tassels are not as proud as white horses, and weeping willows are golden and fragrant.
Wu e can't make a flower without laughing, and the green temples are towering.
Lu Lang drowned her sorrows in wine and got Baochai's gold and jade.
3. Li He, that silk.
The old warbler with drooping poplar leaves feeds the children, and the residual silk wants to break the wasp.
Qingsi temples are full of young gold hairpin guests, and light pink pots are heavy with amber.
At the end of spring, the flower stands want to resign, and the flowers begin to dance back.
Yushu pod has countless reminders that Shen Langqing's wallet is on the way to the city.
2. Poem of Hairpin Phoenix: At the Bixun Banquet, there was a bosom friend Cao Ye, whose flowers and reed leaves filled the stream and a bunch of songs were sung in the water tower.
Jin Guan Qu is drunk, and the jade hairpin is full of sorrow. Female radish is weak and difficult to meet the ground, and tung trees are lonely and susceptible to autumn.
Don't blame me for being happy but disappointed. The whole family wants to go to the five lakes boat. Send Mr. Chi Jia to Cao Ye for Miss Wan Li, then why climb the platform?
Wen Jun Yan Nv Yin, such as from northern Hebei. Ma Jiandong Avenue Chang 'an Gaogaiduo.
Say Hao Gu, buy gold hairpin with money. My ancestors went to the West Garden, and these words alone broke my heart.
Nowadays, a few gentlemen are like birds without roots. As soon as Jishui enters the river, just use clear water.
Wen Jun wants to be self-sufficient, don't let me down. Looking back on the spring, Taiye Pool Pavilion waited for the dawn of Shen Li Gong Ying, and the Mishima bird brushed the water back.
The bridge becomes a rainbow into a temple, and the boat floats near Penglai. Grass inherits the fragrance of the king, and peaches are beautiful and fairy.
Pen is the waiter of the party at this time, but he thinks of Golden Horse and smiles at Zou Mei. Liu Zongyuan is a group who has lived in western drama for a long time. I am very happy to be an exile in this wild south China.
I am now a neighbor of growers and harvesters, and I am a guest of the mountains. I plow in the morning, turn over the grass with dew, and tie a fishing boat at night to break the quiet stream.
I walked back and forth, hardly meeting anyone, singing long poems and staring at the blue sky. It's strange that Queer flashes the yellow calendar to imperial Lin Yuan, but it's forbidden to dawn in the spring city because of my friend Pei, the secretary in Beijing.
The fancy in the flowers is fading away, and the rain in Longtan willow is deeper in late spring. The warm spring day is also hard to hate and dedicated to Peng's heart.
Fu Fu is still outstanding for ten years, but now he is white-haired and ashamed. On a dark day, Gao He went for a spring outing.
Chasing the banquet into the mountains. The Lord is full.
Huang Wanghua. Yaochi vomited at first.
The pearl tree began to blossom. The fun is not extreme.
Green dispelled the afterglow. Song Ci: Water Xin Qi Ji Chu Dora, and the water is endless with the days.
Seeing the mountains in the distance will only cause me sadness and resentment at the end of the country. These mountains are like a hairpin and a spiral coil on a woman's head. The sun in the west leans against this floor, and geese are barking in the distant sky. I am wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, homesick for a wanderer.
I saw Wu Gou and made a column, but no one would attend. Don't say chop up the perch to cook delicious food. When the west wind blows it, I wonder if that one has come back? People like Xu Si who only buy land for themselves should be ashamed to see Liu Bei who is brilliant and complete in these two aspects.
Unfortunately, time passes like running water. I'm really worried about the country's ups and downs. As Huan Wen said, the trees have grown so much! Who calls for the red scarf, who calls for the green sleeves and who calls for the hero's tears? Li Qingzhao, a magnolia, sold flowers on her shoulders and bought a spring flower. Tears are lightly dyed evenly, and rosy clouds are exposed.
Afraid lang guessed that a slave's face was not as good as a flower's. The clouds are slanting, and I want to teach Lang Biguan.
A bunch of flowers see the teacher tonight. Qin Guan is young and his cheeks are red with wine. Outside the curtain, half a roll of micro-lights, flower dew and smoke curled up, and the sea tried its best to suppress Xinji goose hug.
I can't afford to hug the hairpin and sing new words with tears in my eyes. ceremony
Who would have thought it would be uneven for a long time. Sadness is dark and lingering.
Want to dance beautifully and sing clearly, ask autumn scenery again. Only the painted building, the bright moon at that time, took pictures in two places.
Meet Huan Zhu Dun, like the west wing of Jinling City, and lean on clear autumn. Sunset in Wan Li, big rivers.
There was chaos in the Central Plains, and the tassels were scattered. When are they collected? Try Qian Hengtai blowing tears over Yangzhou.
3. The poem 1 describes twelve women in Jinling, with two bends like frowns and a pair of eyes like joy but not joy. The state has two sorrows, and it is sick.
From: Cao Xueqin's Zanlin Daiyu in Qing Dynasty.
My brow seems to be wrinkled and stretched, like a wisp of smoke hanging in the sky, and my eyes seem to be full of joy and sadness. The dimples on both sides of the corners of the mouth are obviously depressed, and the body is weak like a disease.
2. If you want to clean, why do you keep cleaning? Clouds are not necessarily empty. Poor Xiaoyu finally got stuck in the mud.
From: The Classic of Twelve Women in Jinling-Wonderful Jade by Cao Xueqin in Qing Dynasty.
I want to lead a totally clean life, but I can't. I want to escape from the world of mortals and live in it. Pity a scholarly young lady, and end up in such a muddled world.
3. What about wealth? My parents violated me when I was a baby.
The eyes of the exhibition hang obliquely, and the Xiangjiang River water dies in Chu.
Said by: Shi Xiangyun, Cao Xueqin's classic work Twelve Women in Jinling in Qing Dynasty.
What would it be like to be born in a wealthy family in feudal Houmen? My parents died when they were babies. In a blink of an eye, I was the only one who was sad for the sunset. After the Xiangjiang River passed, Chu Yunfei dispersed.
4. My son is a Zhongshan Wolf. If he wins, he will go crazy. The golden boudoir is full of flowers and willows, and she goes to Huang Liang with one load.
Cao Xueqin said it in Qing Dynasty.
That boy is an ungrateful and shameless person like Zhongshan Wolf, and the villain is extremely rampant after his success. The girl's delicate body could not stand being destroyed like a willow, and she died within a year.
5, the spring scenery didn't last long, and the clothes were changed into makeup for a year.
Poor embroidered maid, lying alone beside the ancient Buddha in Deng Qing.
From: The Twelve Women in Jinling by Cao Xueqin in Qing Dynasty-Xichun.
Seeing the tragic ending of the three sisters, I also know that I will have no good end. I wore simple Buddhist clothes and made up when I was young. A well-born girl can only spend her miserable and lonely life by the Buddha statue and the blue lamp.
6, good temperament, talent is better than fairy.
From: Twelve Poems of a Dream of Red Mansions by Cao Xueqin in Qing Dynasty-The world is cold.
The beauty of temperament is as fragrant and pure as the valley and orchid, and the talent is as smart as a fairy.
4. Jinling Baochai Daiyu Twelve Poems:
It's a pity to stop working, but it's a pity to praise talents.
The jade belt hangs in the forest and is buried in the snow.
Yuan Chun:
In the past twenty years, judging from right and wrong, Liu Bloom has taken care of Gong Wei.
Three springs compete for the early spring scenery, and tigers meet and dream of returning to their hometown.
Tanchun:
Only when you are smart and ambitious can you be born in the last days.
Qingming tears are sent to the riverside to see, and Dongfeng dreams.
Xiangyun:
What is wealth? Parents were disobedient when they were babies.
Open your eyes and hang oblique light. Xiangjiang River died in Chu Yunfei.
Miaoyu:
If you want to be clean, you will never be clean, and the clouds may not be empty.
Poor Xiaoyu finally got stuck in the mud.
Yingchun:
My son is a Zhongshan wolf. If he succeeds, he will be crazy.
It takes a long time to go to Huang Liang.
Xiangling:
Lotus root is fragrant one by one, and life is really painful.
Since the birth of the orphan tree in the two places, the sweet soul has returned to its hometown.
Cherish spring:
It can be seen that the spring scenery is not long, and the clothes have been replaced with the makeup of the year before.
Poor embroidered maid, lying alone beside the ancient Buddha in Deng Qing.
Feng Jie:
All the birds from the last days know that they love this life.
Obeying two orders, all three people froze, and crying to Jinling was even more sad.
Qiaojie:
If you are defeated, you will not be able to talk about your relatives.
I met a benefactor because I helped Liu.
Li Wei:
When peaches and plums bear fruit in the spring breeze, who is like an orchid in the end?
Like ice water, you are jealous in an empty space, and you play jokes on others in vain.
Ke Qing:
In love, boundless love is in an illusion. When they meet, they will dominate her.
If you talk nonsense, you will have honor. It's a good start to trouble.
5. A Dream of Red Mansions 1 by Twelve Chai in Jinling, and Lotus by Lin Daiyu, named "The Wind Reveals Sorrow"
Ancient poetry says: don't complain about the east wind.
Two bends seem to frown, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy.
The state has two sorrows, and it is sick. Tears a little, breath slightly.
Laziness shines on the water like a beautiful flower and acts like a weak willow.
The heart knows better than the stem, and the disease is not as good as the west.
2, Xue Baochai Peony
Yan Guan's poem "Let the heartless have feelings"
All roads lead to gold and jade. I only saw the alliance between wood and stone.
Facing the sky, the nobles in the mountains are crystal clear with snow; I will never forget the lonely forest in the world.
Alas, the only fly in the ointment is today's letter: even Qi Mei's case is hard to settle.
Ren ruthless, moving.
3. Yuan Chun
I like splendor, but I hate impermanence. Look, throw everything away. Leisure, the soul is consumed. Looking at home,
The road is far and the mountain is high. So, I told my parents in my dream: My son's life is in the grave, and my family needs to take a step back and come out early!
4. Spring Festival
Zhongshan Wolf, a ruthless beast. I don't care about the root cause of that day.
Blind, arrogant, lustful and greedy. Look at that, Houmen banquet is the same as Liu Pu;
For practitioners, government money is as obscene as money. Sighing the fragrance of the soul, carrying a long swing.
5. Tanchun is apricot blossom, and the scarlet letter reads "Yaochi Xian Pin"
Poetry cloud:
Red apricots are planted against the clouds on the side of the sun.
Sail three thousand miles through the storm and throw your flesh and blood home together. I'm afraid crying will damage my old age.
Tell your parents not to worry: poverty has been fixed since ancient times, and there is no possibility of separation.
From now on, we will be divided into two places, each keeping safe. I want it back, don't get involved.
6. Xi Chun
How about seeing through those three springs? Knock out youth and find a bright sky.
What do you mean there are many peaches in the sky and many apricots in the cloud? Who saw Qiu survive?
Look, people in baiyang village are sobbing, and ghosts are singing under the green maple forest.
What's more, it's almost dark, and the grass has built a grave. What's more, the poor yesterday and the rich today have worked hard.
Spring and autumn are fading. Like this, who can escape life and death? Wen said:
Precious trees in the west is called a whirling tree, which bears lasting fruits.
7. Wang Xifeng
What a coincidence! Forget it!
Heartbroken before death, ethereal after death.
The rich are richer; In the end, there will be one, and the family will be ruined.
Hanging in my heart for half my life is a waste of time. Night is like a dream.
Suddenly like the first floor, suddenly like Yi Deng.
Ah! One happy and one sad. Sigh the world, it's hard to decide!
8. A Begonia by Shi Xiangyun, entitled "Aquilaria Dream"
Poetry is:
I'm afraid the flowers will fall asleep at night.
When I was a baby, my parents lamented their death. Living in the jungle, who knows how to pet it?
Fortunately, natural heroes are generous and never care about their children's affairs.
In that way, the moonlight was bright in Yutang. This fellow deserves to be both talented and handsome, and has won for a long time.
When I was a child, I must have folded into a bumpy shape. Finally, the clouds disappeared and the water dried up the Xiangjiang River.
This is the number of ups and downs in the world, so why waste your sadness.
9. Qin Keqing
Painting beams in spring leaves fragrant dust. Good at amorous feelings, grasping the appearance of the moon,
Is the root of failure. Everything is respected,
The death of a family is the first sin. Always because of love!
10, Miaoyu
Temperament is as beautiful as orchid, and talent is rich in fairy. Loneliness is human nature, and everyone is rare.
Your way is to spit out the meat and see the continuation of the front edge as vulgar; But I don't know that the more jealous good people are,
It's a shame to lead an honest and clean life. Alas, the people in the ancient temple of Deng Qing will become old and lonely.
Red pink vermilion floor spring color diaphragm! Finally, it is dirty and against one's will;
In that way, the flawless white jade was stuck in the mud; Why, the prince sighed.
Qiaojie 1 1
Stay in Qing Yu, stay in Qing Yu, and suddenly meet a benefactor; Lucky mother, lucky mother, accumulate yin work.
Persuade students to help the poor. Don't be a cruel uncle like me, a traitor who loves money and forgets flesh and blood!
It's multiplication, division, addition and subtraction, with the sky on it.
12, Li Wan has an old plum that says "first frost Han Xiao".
The old poem is: Zhuli Caotang wishes.
Kindness in the mirror is more worthy of fame in the dream! Any news about that beautiful young man? Don't mention the embroidery account again. Only by wearing a pearl crown and a phoenix coat can we resist impermanence. Although it is, life should not suffer from old age and poverty, but also need to accumulate children and grandchildren. High-spirited, wearing a tassel, radiant, with a gold seal on his chest, Wei Hehe, Jue Deng,-faint and miserable, near the yellow road! Can ancient generals still exist? It's just a hollow reputation. Later generations admire it.
6. What are the poems about twelve women in Jinling? 1, Wang Xifeng
What a coincidence! Forget it!
Heartbroken before death, ethereal after death.
The rich are richer; In the end, there will be one, and the family will be ruined.
Hanging in my heart for half my life is a waste of time. Night is like a dream.
Suddenly like the first floor, suddenly like Yi Deng.
Ah! One happy and one sad. Sigh the world, it's hard to decide!
2. A Begonia by Shi Xiangyun, entitled "Aquilaria Dream"
Poetry is:
I'm afraid the flowers will fall asleep at night.
When I was a baby, my parents lamented their death. Living in the jungle, who knows how to pet it?
Fortunately, natural heroes are generous and never care about their children's affairs.
In that way, the moonlight was bright in Yutang. This fellow deserves to be both talented and handsome, and has won for a long time.
When I was a child, I must have folded into a bumpy shape. Finally, the clouds disappeared and the water dried up the Xiangjiang River.
This is the number of ups and downs in the world, so why waste your sadness.
3. Qin Keqing
Painting beams in spring leaves fragrant dust. Good at amorous feelings, grasping the appearance of the moon,
Is the root of failure. Everything is respected,
The death of a family is the first sin. Always because of love!
4. Miaoyu
Temperament is as beautiful as orchid, and talent is rich in fairy. Loneliness is human nature, and everyone is rare.
Your way is to spit out the meat and see the continuation of the front edge as vulgar; But I don't know that the more jealous good people are,
It's a shame to lead an honest and clean life. Alas, the people in the ancient temple of Deng Qing will become old and lonely.
Red pink vermilion floor spring color diaphragm! Finally, it is dirty and against one's will;
In that way, the flawless white jade was stuck in the mud; Why, the prince sighed.
5. Qiaojie
Stay in Qing Yu, stay in Qing Yu, and suddenly meet a benefactor; Lucky mother, lucky mother, accumulate yin work.
Persuade students to help the poor. Don't be a cruel uncle like me, a traitor who loves money and forgets flesh and blood!
It's multiplication, division, addition and subtraction, with the sky on it.
6. Li Wan has an old plum that says "first frost Han Xiao".
The old poem is: Zhuli Caotang wishes.
Kindness in the mirror is more worthy of fame in the dream! Any news about that beautiful young man? Don't mention the embroidery account again. Only by wearing a pearl crown and a phoenix coat can we resist impermanence. Although it is, life should not suffer from old age and poverty, but also need to accumulate children and grandchildren. High-spirited, wearing a tassel, radiant, with a gold seal on his chest, Wei Hehe, Jue Deng,-faint and miserable, near the yellow road! Can ancient generals still exist? It's just a hollow reputation. Later generations admire it.
Wang Xifeng
Wang Xifeng, a character in China's classic novel A Dream of Red Mansions, is Jia Lian's wife and Mrs. Wang's niece. Jia Fu is called Xifeng and Lian Er Grandma. She has a pair of phoenix eyes, two curved arch eyebrows, slim figure and enchanting physique.
Li Wan (a fictional character in A Dream of Red Mansions)
Li Wan is a fictional character who appeared in A Dream of Red Mansions, also known as Gong Cai, Daoxiang old farmer and one of the twelve women in Jinling. She is my wife and grandson. Jia Zhu died young and gave birth to a son, Jia Lan. Li Wan is a young widow whose heart is like a dying ember. However, after she entered the Grand View Garden, she regained her youthful vitality, which not only promoted the vigorous development of the poetry club, but also turned the Grand View Garden into a pure land and paradise for her little daughter.
7. Ask Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai's poems describing twelve women in a Dream of Red Mansions.
It's a pity to stop working, but it's a pity to praise talents. The jade belt hangs in the forest and is buried in the snow.
Wang Xifeng
All the birds from the last days know that they love this life. Obeying two orders, three people were in a daze, and crying to Jinling was even more sad.
Shi Xiangyun
What is wealth? Parents were disobedient when they were babies. The eyes of the exhibition hang obliquely, and the Xiangjiang River water dies in Chu.
Jia Yuanchun
For the past twenty years, Liu Bloom has been responsible for judging right and wrong. Three spring for the early spring scenery, the tiger and rabbit meet and dream of returning to their hometown.
jia yingchun
My son is a Zhongshan wolf. If he succeeds, he will be crazy. The golden boudoir is full of flowers and willows, and she goes to Huang Liang with one load.
Jia Tanchun
Only from the Qingming high ambition, was born in the last days. Qingming Riverside Map, Dongfeng Dream!
jia xichun
It can be seen that the spring scenery is not long, and the clothes are replaced with the makeup of the year before. Poor embroidered maid, lying alone beside the ancient Buddha in Deng Qing.
qin ke qing
Boundless love has deep fantasies, and when they meet, they will dominate her. If you talk nonsense, you will have honor. It's a good start to trouble.
Liwan
Who is like an orchid after the spring breeze of peaches and plums bears fruit? Like ice water, you are jealous in an empty space, and you play jokes on others in vain.
Miaoyu
If you want to be clean, why have you never been clean? Poor Xiaoyu finally got stuck in the mud.
Jia
If you are defeated, you will lose your family. I happened to meet a benefactor because I helped a village woman.
8. Twelve women in "Dream of Red Mansions" chanted the soul of Baihaitang's limited door basin, and on the day of exploring spring, the setting sun and cold grass slammed the door and covered the rain basin with moss. Jade is hard to compare with cleanliness in spirit, and snow is easy to ecstasy. Her heart is a little delicate, and her beautiful image is marked in the middle of the night. Don't say a fairy can feather, her amorous feelings accompany me to sing dusk. Baochai cherishes her graceful posture, covers the door during the day and fills the moss basin with her own hands. Rouge washes away the autumn. Ice and snow attract dew to build souls. Flowers are brighter when you are pale, and jade is traceless when you are worried. If you want to pay for cleaning in Bai Di, you will feel dizzy if you don't talk. Baoyu's autumn color reflects the heavy door, and seven knots of snow are full of pots. When taking a bath, it's too cold to make a shadow, so you can hold on to Xixi jade as your soul. The breeze will not dispel a thousand sorrows, and the drizzle will add a trace of tears. If you lean on the painting column alone, you will clear your anvil and complain that the flute sent me a borrowed plum blossom soul. The fairy in Moon Cave sewed a gown, and the girl in my heart forever wiped a handful of crow marks in autumn. I am ashamed to tell anyone silently, but I am tired of leaning against the west wind. A fairy in Xiangyun fell in Doumen yesterday and planted a pot of lantian jade. Naturally, frost moths prefer cold, and even beautiful girls leave their souls. In autumn, the shade blocks the snow, and the rain stains increase the night marks. But I like the poet's tireless singing, which makes me feel lonely. Man-made sadness about autumn can easily break his soul. Tears are dried in the jade candle wind, and the crystal curtain breaks the moon. You tell Chang 'e your passion, and the night is dim in the empty corridor. Memorizing Chrysanthemum Poetry —— Meditation on the West Wind. When the red reed is heartbroken, there is no trace of autumn in the old garden, and the moon is thin and the frost is clear. Miss the heart with the geese, and seldom sit and listen to the evening anvil. I planted it by the hedge in front of the yard. I didn't expect to live in the rain last night, but I still like to bring frost to bloom today. There are thousands of poems about autumn by Qian Qian, and a glass of Leng Xiang is drunk. Spring irrigation and mud sealing make me know that the well diameter is clean. Gather old friends to play the piano and think about wine, and several cases are decorated with Tingting. Every other seat is divided into three paths, and the bookseller is right in an autumn .. In the spring breeze, peaches and plums don't stay together for a long time. I don't know how crazy I am painting chrysanthemums, but I don't know how crazy I am. Is it a contest between Dan Qing and Fei Qing? Picking leaves splashes thousands of ink, saving flowers to dye a few traces of frost. If it is light, it will take off the autumn wrist fragrance. Don't think Dongli is idle, stick to the screen and chat to comfort Chongyang. Chrysanthemum-banana is used as a guest bottle for hedgerow planting every day. Clap your hands and laugh by the roadside. Chrysanthemum dream-the fence of Xiaoxiang concubine is clear in autumn, and the clouds are not clear with the moon. If you go to the fairy, you will admire Zhuang and give birth to butterflies, but you can still find pottery. I will be annoyed by geese when I sleep. Who will you complain to when you wake up, and you will feel infinite affection when you are cold enough to smoke. Visit Chrysanthemum, the son of Hongyi, and taste its frost, and the glass will be full for a long time. Cold songs don't entertain themselves. If the yellow flowers pity the poets, there is no need to hang the staff today. It's more expensive than gold to be a chrysanthemum pillow in summer, with a bunch of flowers shallow and a bunch of flowers deep. Sitting by the fence, sitting on my head and singing in the Leng Xiang with my knees, it seems that I am the only one who knows the truth. Don't live up to it, it's better to cherish money and sing chrysanthemums. She sang to the moon with her sweet tongue. The paper is full of self-pity and complaints. It is said that who will tell Qiu Xin? After Tao's chapter, the eternal high wind talked about this day. Please tell us about the feelings of autumn, Princess Ju-Xiaoxiang, and knock on the hedge. Who is lonely and proud, and who is hidden, as late as bloom? How lonely the frost in the garden is, how can I miss my illness? If you don't talk about anything in the world, why not explain a few words? Juying pillow summer's old friend, three overlapping stealth. There is a sparse light outside the window, and the fence screen is locked and exquisite. Cold fragrance should stay in the soul, frost seal is vivid, but dreams are empty. Taking care of the faint fragrance depends on who is intoxicated. The residual chrysanthemum and banana dew frost gradually tilted again. Leng Yun of Wan Li was late for battle. Autumn wind knows to see you next year, so don't miss it for the time being. Singing willow like a dream-Xiangyun embroidered velvet spit, rolled up half a curtain of fragrant fog, which made cuckoo cry and admire. Live, live! Don't let spring dissipate. Xijiangyue-Baoqin Hanyuan is scattered and limited, and Sui Dykes are dotted endlessly. In the third spring, the career pays the east wind, and the bright moon and plum blossoms are dreams. How many courtyards? Who has a fragrant snow curtain? Jiangnan Jiangbei is generally like this, but it is hateful to leave people! Like a dream-Daiyu powder falls on Baihuazhou, and Xiangyan Pagoda still exists. A group of people in pairs. Wandering like a thin life, empty and romantic. Trees and plants know their worries, but young people are bald! Alas, who will give up and accept this life? Marry Dongfeng Chun regardless, come with me, and endure to stay for a long time. Linjiang Fairy-Baochai Bai Yutang Dance before Spring, Kochinda Volume. Bees and butterflies swarmed in the chaos. After several times, they must be entrusted to the dust. If they don't change, let them be together. Shaohua has no roots, and the wind helps me get to Qingyun! The Grand View Garden is engraved with a plaque-Yingchun Garden is beautifully decorated, which makes it deeply ashamed. Who believes that there is such a place in the world, and you can't think freely in Laining? The article creates a plaque-the landscape of Xichun stretches for thousands of miles, and the terraces rise above the five clouds. The garden is built in the glory of the sun and the moon, and Jingsheng creates articles. The plaque of Xue Baochai's Square Garden was built in the west of the Imperial City, and China Xiangyun was shrouded in wonders. I like to move orioles out of the valley and wait for Feng to repair them. Writing has been wandering in the early morning, when filial piety should be restored to the province, Ruizaoxian is full of colored pens. Treat Phoenix appropriately. The green stems are dripping, and they are all cold. Pour water to block the steps, wear curtains to block the tripod incense. If you don't shake the ghosting, the dream will grow. Hongyi is fast, the green is deep, and it is quiet during the day. Green wax is still rolling in spring, and red makeup stays up all night. The railing is hung with crimson sleeves, and the stone is used to protect the smoke. Dongfeng, the owner should be relieved. Sure enough, everything is wonderful. Li Wan's literary talent is very beautiful, and the scenery is better than Penglai. Green fans grass, red lining Hunan skirt dancing down. These pearls and jade should be handed down to the prosperous times. Why are immortals lucky enough to go to Yaotai? Once this famous garden is invited to visit, no mortal is allowed to come here. Immortal source plaque-where is Lin Daiyu's famous garden built? Wonderland is different from the world of mortals. With beautiful mountains and rivers, new scenery has been added. Palace cars often pass by. Fragrant flowers and weeds are all over the garden, and radishes help the fragrance. Soft lining of three spring grasses, a wisp of fragrance gently dragged. Light smoke curled up and cool green fell into the cloister. Who is the pond song, thanking parents for their dreams? Apricot curtain Looking at the apricot curtain to attract customers to drink, there is a mountain villa in front of us. Goose's water is flowing.