I often think of dusk by the river.
As drunk as a fiddler, we didn't remember anything on the way back!
After having a good time, we rowed home.
Mistaken into the depths of lotus.
Fight for crossing, fight for crossing,
Frightened, all the egrets in the shallows flew away.
Like a dream. It suddenly blew and rained last night.
Last night, it was raining and suddenly the wind blew.
Deep sleep won't leave a hangover.
Ask the shutter man,
However, Haitang remains the same.
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what?
It should be green, fat, red and thin.
Slow voice, search and search.
Looking around, lonely and sad.
It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.
Three glasses of light wine, how can you object to his coming late and rushing!
Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now?
Looking out the window, how can you be black alone!
It is raining in Mao Mao on the Indus River. At dusk,
Little by little. This time, what a sad sentence!
Autumn plum, lotus root, fragrant jade and mushroom
Red lotus root fragrant residual jade mushroom autumn,
Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone.
Who sent the brocade book?
The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation.
Only under the eyebrows, but in my heart.
Drunk shadows, fog, clouds and eternal sadness
The fog is thick and the clouds are always sad.
Renau Xiao Jin beast
Keywords double ninth festival, jade pillow gauze kitchen,
It's cool at midnight.
Put wine in the east after dusk,
And Dimfragrance and sleeves.
Do not die.
West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Wulingchun, the wind has stopped the dust and the fragrant flowers have run out.
The wind has stopped the dust and the fragrant flowers have come out.
Tired of combing my hair at night.
Things are people, not everything,
Tears flow first when you want to talk.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good.
I also plan to canoe Pan.
I'm afraid I'll go boating in Shuangxi,
Can't move, a lot on my mind.
Lonely boudoir with red lips
Lonely boudoir,
A gentle heart is full of sadness.
Cherish spring,
When will it rain?
Leaning past,
Just not in the mood!
Where are people?
Even the sky is falling,
Look at the way back.
Complain, come to Shen Zui to remove makeup late at night.
Come to Shen Zui late at night to remove makeup,
Plum calyx is attached with residual branches.
Wake up drunk and break the spring sleep,
Dreams never come back.
People quietly,
Yue yiyi,
The green curtains hung down.
Move the stump more,
More fragrant,
More time.
"butterfly lovers, tears are wet and Luo Yi is full of powder."
Tears wet Luo clothes full of powder,
Quadruple yangguan pass,
Sing all over Qian Qian.
The humanities mountain is long, and the water is broken.
It's raining, smelling the lonely house.
Farewell, hurt, confused,
Forgot to leave,
The wine glasses are deep and shallow.
In order to pass audio books to geese,
Donglai is not as far as Penglai.
Jueju
Living as an outstanding person,
Death is also a ghost.
I still miss Xiang Yu,
More important than crossing the river by boat