[Zhang Songji]
Visit the West Lake and listen to the rain at night. More parting. Boat window, fragrant snow shines on you. Heartbroken autumn wind, silent clouds. Keep writing, levy countless.
Recognize eyebrows. Wake up the wind in the rock valley, cinnabar is interesting. Shame to kill Qin Lang, Huaihai men are eternal. You can make your own new words. Reconstruct the flute score at the end of the month.
Qing Yu and Yuan Xi.
Song Xin qi Ji
Thousands of trees bloom at night in the East. It blows down and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.
Moth, snow, willow, golden thread. The laughter faded away. Look for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
Touching Fish and Qiu Yan's Ci
Jinyuan is curious.
Ask the world, what is love, teach life and death?
Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.
Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school.
You should say something:
Wan Li stratus clouds, Qian Shan sunset snow, only to whom?
Cross grave road, flute and drum when lonely, smoke is still flat.
What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots.
The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess.
For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan.
Tidal bore watching
Song Liu Yong
Southeast Xingsheng, Wusan City and Qiantang have been prosperous since ancient times, with hundreds of thousands of people painting bridges and wind curtains and green curtains. Clouds and trees surround the dike sand, and the raging waves roll frost and snow, and the natural hazards are endless. The city is full of jewels, and every household in Luo Qi is competing for beauty.
Thick lakes overlap and are clear. There are Sanqiu cassia seed and Shili Lotus. Qiang tube clear sky in Wan Li, night, enjoy the lotus. A thousand riders have high teeth. Drunk to listen to the flute and drum, enjoy the haze. The map of the future will be good. I will go back to Fengchi to boast.
Yu Tingchun; Spring In Jade Pavilion；Song of Youth
Five Dynasties Li Yu
At the beginning of the evening makeup, there is snow, and the spring palace is filed.
Feng Xiao blew away the water and clouds, and pressed the song of dress.
Who smells better in the breeze? Drunk and exhausted.
Don't dye the candles red when you come back, until you step on a horseshoe to clear jathyapple.
Niannujiao
Song Zhu Dunru
When the willow tree is inserted into the sky, who pushes it to a bright moon? According to me, the rattan bed is as cool as water and flies into the Qiongque of Yaotai. The fog is cold and the wind is light, and the jade lock is unlocked. The idle clouds are exhausted, and the sea and the sky are connected.
Who believes that medicine can live forever, Su E's new chain will fly frost and condense snow. Broken coral, fighting seems to see, fairy laurel everywhere. Wash away the mortal heart, cover yourself with dew, and soak your hair with cold air. In the Ming dynasty, remember to tell people.
I hope I can help you.