005 Zhang Xian: Qian Qiusui
Zhang Xian: A Bodhisattva-level person.
The fallen leaves are fragrant.
Rolling up the brocade curtain of pearl string, the magnificent castle is empty, only the sky is faint, and the milky head is sprinkled on the earth.
The real bead curtain is empty,
The sky is pale and the milky way hangs down.
Every year tonight, moonlight is like practice.
The dragon is thousands of miles away.
I have no reason to get drunk,
Tears come before wine.
The residual lamp goes out, the pillow goes out,
I feel lonely.
At this point, eyebrows and heart,
Avoid not having a plan.
A few thrushes, and report to Ren Fangfei.
Xichun prefers residual red folding,
The rain is small and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green.
Yongfeng willow, no one is full of snow.
Don't pull strings, you can talk about it.
The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break.
The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot inside.
After nightfall, the east window is not white, and the solitary light goes out.
Mourning Zheng Yi for playing Xiangjiang Music,
The sound is written in Xiang Bo green.
The fingers are thirteen strings, and the details will be sent to you.
When the autumn water slows down, the jade column flies.
Hit the heartbroken, Chunshan eyebrows low.
007 Zhang Xian: Drunk Whip
008 Zhang Xian: A Conghua
009 Zhang Xian: Fairy
Double butterfly embroidered skirt, first seen in Dongchi banquet.
The vermicelli is not deep and uneven, and the idle flowers are light in spring.
Looking closely at all the good things, people are humane.
Yesterday, the mountain was in a daze, and when I came, my clothes were covered with clouds.
Looking at the tall buildings from afar is sad, and the heart of missing is beyond words. When will such a thing end?
There seems to be nothing more powerful than love in this world! Sorrow leads to chaos,
The east is even stranger, flying.
Riding away, collecting dust,
Where do you recognize lang mark?
Dual pond water-soluble, north-south bridge connection.
After dusk,
Or a slanting moon curtain.
It's better to hate your guts and think carefully than to have an affair.
I still married Dongfeng.
After listening to "Water Tune" several times,
Woke up at noon drunk and worried.
Send away spring, when will spring come back?
Night vision goggles, sad scenes,
In the latter part of the past, this province was empty.
On the beach and pond,
Clouds break the moon and flowers make a shadow.
Heavy curtains cover the lights,
The wind is uncertain, beginning of life, calm and carefree.
Tomorrow's sunset should be complete.