The First Branch of the East Wind Wing Chun Snow Song Dynasty: Shi Dazu
Cleverly Qin Lan Xin, stealing grass nails, the east wind wants to block the new warmth. It is difficult to stay in Biwa, but it is cold and shallow to believe. Go into the mirror every day, make it out, relax and be soft. I didn't roll the heavy curtain in my hometown, so I missed coming to Shuang Yan. ?
I'm still young, and Liu turns my eyes back. The red is about to break, and the apricot is plain. The old tour remembers the mountain shade, and the thick alliance hinders the garden. When the cold stove is warm again, it will slow down the sewing of the spring shirt. Fear of phoenix boots, pick vegetables and come back, in case we meet at Baqiao.
there are flying feathers in the flowers. Gradually feel the golden trough, the moon is missing and the dragon is broken. Turn the crisp into a grain with a plain hand. The snow in the goose creek is full of clouds. Seven lights can wake up for a thousand days. Help Yaoshan up, for fear of incense and dust. You can't stay drunk easily. The breeze stopped for a while.
In the Song Dynasty, flying feathers spread in the flowers. Gradually feel the golden trough, the moon is missing and the dragon is broken. Turn the crisp into a grain with a plain hand. The snow in the goose creek is full of clouds. ?
seven lamps can wake up for thousands of days. Help Yaoshan up, for fear of incense and dust. You can't stay drunk easily. The breeze stopped for a while.
the pillow is rosy and the hairpin is falling. The flower dew is swimming in the clouds. The powder is faint and fragrant, and I still sleep with the night. Draw a red sun on the eaves with three poles, and have a glimpse of Luan Jian. It is long to lean on and the spring breeze is weak. I'm old again. Jade wrist strip off easily, shame lang see gaunt. What is it, Qiu Lai? It's easy to part. Can be comparable to the rain-repellent phoenix tree, empty steps winding weft, back to people, stealing marble tears.
Zhu Yingtai Near Song Dynasty: Zhang Yuangan
The pillow is rosy, and the hairpin is falling. The flower dew is swimming in the clouds. The powder is faint and fragrant, and I still sleep with the night. Draw a red sun on the eaves with three poles, and have a glimpse of Luan Jian. It is long to lean on and the spring breeze is weak. ?
it's another year. Jade wrist strip off easily, shame lang see gaunt. What is it, Qiu Lai? It's easy to part. Can be comparable to the rain-repellent phoenix tree, empty steps winding weft, back to people, stealing marble tears.
Xijiang Moon? Qigong < P > Seven cervical vertebrae were pricked, and six Jin discus was fastened. There are two or three long ropes tied, and a few loopers on the head. Although it's not easy, it's just like doing morning exercises. Look at every article in the grievance record, I don't see hanging like this.
Bai Juyi in "Banquet Garden" started up at the west window when the moon fell. What a hurry. The temples are relaxed and a pair of autumn waters are condensed. Sue you, sue you, don't tidy up the world.
The flower diameter is cool after the rain, and the trees are noisy and the wind is fighting outside. The staff is relaxed, and the children are scattered. The young have lost before, but the old are still tired after. Laughing across the forest, hearing each other like opposite. Obviously, people are close, but they are far away. Pine and fir were everywhere, and suddenly disappeared. Look up at the purple sun wheel and occasionally see white clouds. Stay here and come back, but you don't have to go through the mountains before.
A Farewell to Tang Duoling by Lu Wengui
Ming Yan pays attention to the eyes. Easily bun snails. Afraid of meeting everyone, gather two moths first. I am afraid of rain and shame, and I am not stable. I will be less happy and stay away from it. Liang Rao recalled Qing songs. Lan Zhou is willing to go again. Tears for him. What do you mean by saying goodbye?