2. In those days, I didn't marry Xipin Pavilion, but I washed the stone pillars white for the afterlife. He said that he must plan ahead with others and dress himself.
3. Under the shadow of the moon, I heard the sound of rain falling on the roof alone. Holding your hand, growing old with your son, whispering in my ear, I used to be happy, but now I have to dream.
4, sitting alone in the empty city west window rain, Lan Ting affectionate and infatuated. When the sunset fades and bloom is lonely.
5, the snow is falling, and the soul is in the mirror of the Iraqis. I'm afraid of snow marks, but I don't expect snow to be more peaceful.
6, lonely life, hire Chu.
7, Guo Zhicheng, plum blossom brand, slim and graceful.
8. Yang Yue Furong is fighting for Ting and really loves each other.
9. Wearing light red makeup, Li Ting is on the branch.
10, flowers fall in the dream, trees are full of prosperity, smiles are long, smiles are bright, dancing shadows fly, and eyes enter the heart. Flowers fall in the dream, chaos is blurred, the corners of the mouth are rippling, there is no expectation, and praise is invited.
1 1, at dusk, the solitary burial caresses the green body. Where is the wedding, Uncle Han Hu?
12, but sigh like the wind, standing in the meantime.
13, under the neon lights, Yuan dances and beckons Ting. Looking back at the porch near midnight, the stars are slightly exposed.
14, spring breeze, look at the wrinkles of spring water. Apricot blossoms fall, and the next drop is bright. Summer rain falls, washing flower marks. Qing He Xiu, Li Ting is like a spoiled child. Autumn clouds escape, soothing all worries. Lonely geese are flying, and you are thinking about wandering. Winter snow is silent, and the harvest year is happy. People have no soul and are lazy in the secular world.
15 I heard that she invited Ting to dance, which made me feel ashamed, but in the end, she was no match for that picturesque country.
2. In the sentences with pavilion characters in the poem, the southern songs turn like eyes and are graceful as waist. Flowers are dark. I miss your heart and hate spring nights. At the age of eight or six, Qin Guan leaned against the dangerous pavilion and hated it like grass. Seeing Liu Waiqing's "Farewell" is like flying flowers to make it late. It is foggy and rainy. It's good. The oriole cried several times. In the past, in Xin Yannian, there was a slave of the Huo family named Feng Ming Zidu. Relying on the general's power, he teased the restaurant Hu, and in the spring when he was fifteen, he was alone. He wore an iron dragon and a wide sleeve, and a jade pot made in lantian jade and a silk thread on his head. Personally, I asked for delicacies, golden carp plates and bronze mirrors. I am a red-crowned crane. I don't care about the red-crowned crane's body. Men love their stepmother, while women value their ex-husbands. Life is old and new, and the nobility and the lowliness do not surpass each other. Thanks to Jin Wuzi, a private lover. Ouyang Xiu, songbird, I was slandered here. The bird advised me not to be heartless. It's beautiful to have a leisurely drink, for fear that the birds will fall apart. The barren spirits are all on the banks of the Chuze River, waking up alone. Jiangcheng's third son, Su Shi's Phoenix Mountain, is rainy and sunny. The water is clear and the setting sun is bright. A lotus is in full bloom. Where are the double egrets? If you are interested, Mu Pingting. Suddenly I heard a mourning kite on the river. Who will be sent to listen? Clouds gathering, as agreed, is an order. If you want to ask the end of the song, there are several peaks. The curtain of Jiangchengzi Lv Zugao's painting building is new, with bright sunshine at dusk and light from Han Xiao. The fragrance of falling powder calls for sorrow every day. The lake is dark for decades, so you can have a graceful demeanour. When you feel empty, you wake up in spring. Who will wake up? The sky is vast and the clouds are idle, and there is nowhere to find the flute. Buying flowers with wine at such a young age. Not like before. This is a tribute to Bai Haitang Cao Xueqin, who cherishes her elegant posture, closes the door during the day and fills the pottery basin with her own hands. Rouge washes away the autumn shadows, and the ice and snow attract the soul. Only when she is pale, does she know that flowers are more colorful, and when she is sad, she can get jade without trace. She wants to repay Bai Di's cleanliness, and she will faint without saying anything. These beautiful sentences can be used as! .