Xifeng: The north wind is tight all night.
Li Wan: Open the door. It is still snowing. In the white mud,
Xiangling: Cherish Qiong Yao everywhere. Deliberately pity the hay,
Tanchun: No intention to decorate reeds. The high-priced village has matured.
Li Qi: Young husband Liang Rao. Move the fly ash pipe,
Wen Li: Yang comes back and forth. Hanshan has lost its green color,
Haze: frozen pu doesn't smell the tide. Easy to hang willow trees,
Xiangyun: It is difficult to pile bananas with broken leaves. Musk coal fuming tripod,
Baoqin: golden mink with sleeve cage. Take away the window mirror,
Daiyu: Pepper sticks to the wall. The oblique wind remains the same,
Baoyu: Talking in a dream. Where is the plum flute,
Baochai: Whose Yu Di? Ojokun's shaft was trapped,
Xiangyun: Dragon War Array Cloud Needle. The desolate coast is lonely,
Baoqin: Yinbian refers to Baqiao Bridge. Give Qiu pity and care,
Xiangyun: Add some words to read the news. Judging foreign risks,
Baochai: Zhike is afraid of being shaken. With a light pace,
Daiyu: Dance with the waist. Cooking taro has become a new reward.
Baoyu: Sprinkling salt is an old saying. Weeds are still fishing,
Baoqin: A forest axe doesn't smell firewood. Hidden like a thousand peaks,
Xiangyun: The snake is far away. The edge of the flower is condensed by cold,
Tanchun: the color is afraid of frost fading. Scared birds in the deep courtyard,
Smoke: the empty mountain cries the old stork. Up and down the steps,
Xiangyun: The pool floats. Shining at dawn,
Daiyu: Colorful people will stay up all night. Forget three feet of cold,
Xiangyun: the nine friends of Ruishi. Who asked me when I was lying dead,
Baoqin: Wandering around like a guest. The cat broke the belt,
Xiangyun: Haicheng fell.
Daiyu: Loneliness to Taiwan Pavilion,
Xiangyun: Poor and pregnant.
Baoqin: The tea is on.
Xiangyun: Boiling wine leaves is hard to burn.
Daiyu: Without a broom,
Baoqin: Burying the piano is a child's choice.
Xiangyun: the stone building sleeps leisurely,
Daiyu: brocade warms the cat.
Baoqin: the moon hole turns over the silver wave,
Xiangyun: Downtown is a hidden red sign.
Daiyu: Qin is chewy,
Baochai: Dripping water makes bamboo drunk.
Baoqin: Or a wet mandarin duck belt,
Xiangyun: Jade is out of date.
Daiyu: There is still no wind.
Baoqin: It will rain even if it doesn't rain.
Li Wan: If you want to be happy today,
Li Qi: I wish Shunyao with a poem.