"Couplet Collection" (42) Cut candles, whistle and water eyebrows
Frost condenses flowers and tears = = = Su Yue's melancholy autumn sound.
Moon shadow covered with frost on plain sleeves = = = = moss willows send homesickness.
Song's poetry is a show = = = = Yuan Qu Long song is full of autumn.
Injured autumn begins with putting on clothes = = = = When the moon becomes longer, cut candles and sing.
Spring blossoms = = = Qiu Meng is not too cold for half a month.
Snow outside the plum blossom house = = = a curtain of bamboo shadow in the rain.
The moon smiles and the ginseng leaves fall = = = = The wind sleeps and the guests get drunk and don't date each other.
Sinking moonlight clouds with their heads down = = = = Cut candles, flute and water cluster eyebrows.
Guotai Min 'an leans on a long sword = = = The flute sings autumn for an old friend.
More monks and less porridge do not interfere with each other = = = Sorrow and joy are unified * * * for singing.
The broken plum blossom poem has brushed away the willow leaves, and the bright moon is still there.
It takes a little effort to become wonderful = = = Practice like this and keep yourself at leisure.
Bridge frost path poet, dark poison chrysanthemum = = piccolo autumn wind drifting heart, slow boat.
I have no intention of reciting poetry, willow with light rhyme and spring = = = I have the intention to study ink, and plum blossoms are inclined to snow and light fragrance.
What is this? Laughing drunk, the spring breeze worries drunk, the rain = = = playing the string asking for the moon, listening to autumn poetry.
I am proud of the scenery in King's Landing = = = flying geese over Hong Fei, frosting chrysanthemums and caressing strings and flutes on the moon.