Year:? Don? Author:? wei yingwu
It's not safe to go to the government, so go out to watch it in the middle of the night. The stars are still there, but the candle by the wall is still broken.
Suddenly, I was shocked, but the curtains were cold. If you sympathize with your colleagues, you should be aware of the difficulties.
Song of lover jade Qing (Rong's poem).
Year:? Don? Author:? Baguio
Some people in Luoyang were named Jade Qing, and poor Jade Qing, as its name implies. Good at stepping on slopes, you can stand alone,
ChanJuan is gorgeous. Beads are skirts and jade is tassels. Facing the spring breeze, blowing the sound of Yu.
It's all over the sky Golden Pavilion evening makeup, clouds and smoke full of music.
The jade ladder is not allowed to dance, swaying. What was the feeling of Chengtou that day?
Jade case: when pedestrians want to come up.
Year:? Song? Author:? Huang Dalin
When pedestrians are about to hit the road. In the morning fog, the light cold is far away. Measure the sound darkness of each leaf. Very full of wine, dancing and singing sleeves, touching the night without finding a place. ?
An old friend sent a flag at dusk. But listen to the third sentence of yangguan. How many intestines do you want to leave? The sky is full of stars and moons, people are haggard and tears are pouring down.
Jin Jiaoye Wan Yun Cui Mu
Year:? Song? Author:? Jie Jiang
Clouds and green curtains. The sky is full of stars and broken beads.
Outside lonely themoon, look at the corner like me. ?
Wine awakens the cold anvil. When you fall asleep, your dreams are afraid of evil.
The watch on the pillow screen painted a flat sand and a broken goose.
Partridge day, the wind about Wei Yun, there is no shade.
Year:? Song? Author:? a certain person
The wind in Wei Yun is not cloudy. The stars are dotted with bright gold. Bite Yao and bake the residual snow, urging flowers to send to the forest. The shadow of the river turns and the sound leaks. A wisp of clothes is dark and deep. See you tomorrow night, but I'm not satisfied tonight.
Sitting in Jingxi Pavilion at night
Year:? Song? Author:? Lu you
Hehan is silent, the sky is blue, and the sky is full of stars.
Grass-roots Coody Leng sticky wet fireflies, benevolent beach towel sitting in Jinting.
Recalling the floating Dongting in Qutang, the boat on the balcony is a graceful dream.
The night at Zhumen is full, and four mountain apes are singing.
There is nothing wrong with life. Fortunately, I woke up from my dream. Embroidering guns and gold thread is a thousand nails, why not hoe poria cocos as before!
Chicken poem, one of the pictures of the golden rooster announcing the dawn
Year:? Ming? Author:? Tang Yin
Wu was far away from the five-color feather, and a cry scattered all over the sky;
How many princes bridle the reins and listen to the jade leaking from the copper pot under the Golden Gate.
Praise Tianshi, the 26th forbidden heir.
Year:? Song? Author:? bai yuchan
The gold crystal was refined in the cinnabar tripod, and the emperor prayed silently into the purple ghost.
The mountain Dan well falls on the moon, and the ape sounds all over the sky
Visit friends in the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Year:? Song? Author:? Hu zhonggong
In Wan Li, the glass in the sky is slippery, and the ice wheel grinds the golden que.
Strong light filled the sky, and cassia twig shook off toad.
Therefore, Lei Feng is looking forward to killing Yin Blood.
Black magpies fly around the trees, and the world is divided into day and night.
The judge sat in a curling chair, his breath was rustling and his hair was biting.
Where Yu Di attracts the phoenix, it is more important to hold the pipa against the wind.
It's lovely that this autumn has come. * * * Raise the clouds and touch the bright moon.
Get drunk tonight, and then we will face each other across Fujian and Vietnam.
Two ancient carols
Year:? Song? Author:? Persimmon roll
At first, after the rain clears, the mountains are wrapped in temples, or they come or go to caves.
The sky is full of stars and the moon is as bright as day. Who wants to divide this place at this time?
Beat the anvil in the moonlight
Year:? Song? Author:? Qi Wang
The sky is full of stars, and the autumn sound of medicine rabbits is everywhere.
All people want to sleep in the snuff, and the tung shadow under one roof is smashing clothes.
"I am very happy to hear that Zhao Ji Maochun is in spring, and the effect is heaven."
Year:? Song? Author:? York
There is a guest disease in Tanghu Lake, and it is broken.
The green sun moves to the new sunny day, and the upright man is tired of sitting.
Listen to the flute and drums and walk on the spring embankment.
The soft wind blows the curtains and the sun floats on the screen.
The kitchen is in bamboo, and embroidery is connected with Jiang Mei.
In order to ask who came, Ban Yushuang waited on Ji.
Shine brilliantly along the road and dance Xiangyang.
The patient meditated for a long time and was covered with mud.
When you think about it, you will follow it.
Family members respect each other and get up at night.
I don't know how weak I am when I am held by the quilt.
Work in three lanes at dawn, and the cold is washed away.
Like the starry sky, Zhan Zhan opens a green pool.
The morning light penetrated every household and the dust was silent.
Clouds surge and feet fall with the rain.
The pavilion vibrates, and the willows on the shore are shocked.
Crossing a pond is like crossing a bridge. It's awkward and dangerous.
Take a post to pay homage, and the dinner is like a drum.
There is no soft talk between the subject and the object, and the servant invades the cold muscle.
When you sit down, you pay for bread.
I am worried about my child Cao, and I am working hard to open the curtain.
Holding the stove * * * hot, swimming eyebrows regretfully.
After a while, I was drunk and felt a little happy in spring.
Tanghu Lake is temporarily relieved, and alfalfa dishes are used to fill the hunger.
After two cups, the skin will be fine.
First climb Xunyang Building, then read Pipa Poems.
I'm busy writing letters. I'm kidding myself.
The river is trembling during the day, and the sound of the city is dumb at night.
Check the guest shore, and the firewood road will be returned to Song.
If you don't receive it, you will be covered with clothes.
If you fall down, you will get tired of helping others.
However, I traveled far from the famous garden and visited my old friends.
The vegetables are green and tender, and the pool light is blue.
Mulberry cries at night, and the new warbler cries at willow.
The host smiled at each other and said that this was enough.
I used to stay in old age, and I was more famous.
Lushan Mountain has 30,000 peaks, and a blue sky blends with Qi.
Today we can see the true face of the times.
So, it became a happy hall, and a dinner was held for Chen Zun's charity.
Bubble mackerel-sculpture, dazzling magic after fire.
There are fine tendons in the sand garden, and good news spreads the hoof.
There are drunken characters at the end of the paper, like writing Wu Si.
What I am interested in is full of secrets, and it is very shocking to write them.
Crocodiles are rolling in the white waves. They live in the Qingyun period.
What about Yixing if the guests don't come with me?
The whole martingale has been consolidated repeatedly, and there will be no leakage.
The crescent moon is like frost, and the black magpie is still around the branches.
The air-dried road is still wet, and the clouds don't move.
It is a blessing and even more disappointing.
The sun is shining and it bends at four o'clock in an instant.
Is the secret easy to measure? I'm confused.
The post-literati affairs are different from Zhouyi.
How to turn it into a boo instead of being the first.
What was cold yesterday and what was happy today.
One night in the middle, Nell became very miserable.
Yesterday I untied the ribbon and Agger came from the west.
Heaven is natural, and it is willing to peek at the rain and shine.
In this instant view, trust can be divided into two kinds.
Soliloquists, there is no town in ancient and modern times.
Since the weather is fine now, please return it.
Looking for Wuyun Valley in the east and crossing the Three Gorges Creek in the west.
Apricot opens the Dongfeng altar, and peach reflects the Kangpu Temple.
Look at the scenery, spit, warm and cold, hehe.
It is brewed by Qingtian, and it is considered by the sea.
Aquamarine rides on two shoulders and carries it on her back.
The true meaning is three benefits, and harmony is four.
The medicine I have can help me win.
Sleeping in a bright window is a waste of old career.
Just when I was delirious, my pen wandered in the rainbow.
After chasing books for more than ten days, I spared the bean basket.