The poems with the word "song" and the word "blow" are as follows
1. "Good things are coming soon·Red pinks don't cry in sorrow"
Year: ?Song Dynasty? Author: ?Su Shi
Don’t cry in sorrow, and look down to say goodbye for half a year. Looking down the slope of Xuetang, the old farmer is miserable. Next year, peach blossoms will bloom on the spring water, and boats will float on the willow banks. From then on, the whole city was filled with singing and singing, and Huangzhou was dying to watch.
2. "Huanxisha"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Chao Duanli
Zi Lu was late in publishing the Jianzhang. The day is still long when I wake up from my dream. The gentle breeze blows the sunshine. The remaining golden duck is cold when it is burned in the water, but the rouge is evenly distributed and the purple cotton fragrance is fragrant. The shadow of a flower reaches the east corridor.
3. "Water Dragon Sings of Pear Blossoms"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhou Bangyan
Skin should be frightened by the lingering cold, and the bright sun dominates the green and barren land. When the sun shines in Fanchuan, Lingguan blocks the road, and the remaining red leaves hide away. The fire spreads on the tower, the jealous flowers wind and rain, the long door is deeply closed. The Asian curtain is half wet, a branch is in the hand, but it seduce and shed tears at dusk. ?
It’s the end of the month before the wind blows. The flowers are everywhere, and the garden is full of songs. The red lead has retreated, Concubine Pan has stopped drinking, and Zhaojun has risen again. The snow waves are turning into the sky, and the pink clothes are on the night, which is not the feeling of spring. I hate that my beautiful face is missing. Qiongying is so good, who can be compared with her.
4. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Drunkenly Attacking the Jade Pot"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Cai Shen
Drunkenly Attacking the Jade Pot , I hate writing about Green Qin Ai. Who can ask about the long past, it is difficult to judge the thoughts of departure. There are peaches and plums in front of the green field hall, and the swallows are singing and playing in the tower, and the forbearance comes back. Only the old moon chases people from afar. The small court is empty, the night is clear, and I wander alone. Accompanying people's resentment is a branch of long-headed plum blossom. The broken-hearted cloud sails to the west, watching the smoke and waves pouring eastward, connecting Changhuai River thousands of miles away. Shedding tears for me is better than the King of Chu's Terrace.
5. "Niannujiao·The Pleasures of Life"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zeng Zhan
The pleasures of life are a spring pleasure, come here How many days. Green, dark, red and sparse, spring has gone, winning stars and white hair. Singing wildly while drunk, dancing in front of flowers, fighting for a hundred gold cups. The palace brocade is dripping, and the enchanting beauty is endured. It is necessary to believe that the time has passed since the palace was born, and I only worry about the flowers fading and saying goodbye to each other over the years. The tender purple and tender red color also means that it should be a guest for the host. The moon is setting and the crows are crying, the wine stalls are dim and the candles are dim, leaving Wu Yue sad. Zhuxi sings and plays, I can't bear to remember it again when I grow old.