year: Song Author: Wang Anshi
Nature is self-contained, and the solitary height is hundreds of searches.
ling Xiao is unyielding, and he has an open mind.
old roots are strong, and the sun leaves are more cloudy.
I'm willing to play banjo when I think about it tomorrow.
Acacia resentment
Age: Tang Author: Li Ye
Humanity is deep, not half as deep as acacia.
the sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless.
if you take a piano to a tall building, it will be full of empty moonlight.
playing the lovesick song, my heart broke for a while.
Playing the piano
Year: Tang Author: Liu Changqing
your seven strings are like the voice, of a cold wind in the pines.
singing old beloved songs, which no one cares for any more.
Good deeds are the third
Age: Wei and Jin Dynasties Author: Cao Cao
Happy in the morning and evening, but you don't know when you are drunk.
sad strings excite new sounds, and flutes clear the air.
the string songs are touching, and everyone is happy when sitting four times.
in the few halls, a cool breeze enters my room.
if you are full of money, you can die if you have virtue.
a gentleman has many pains and worries.
when you go down to the white room, you can't miss it.
the guests returned home full, but the host was unaware of their sufferings.
compared with the wings, Xiang Yunhan is held by Luo Zhean?
it's quiet and natural, so what's the glory!
Feng Xiaolian
Time: Tang Author: Li He
See little pity at the head of the bay, please play the lute.
it's worth a few dollars now.
the skirt hangs with bamboo leaves and the temples are wet with apricot flowers and cigarettes.
jade is cold and red silk is heavy, and concubine Qi Gong drives a whip.
teasing order
year: Tang Author: Wang Jian
Tuan Fan, Tuan Fan,
Beauty came to cover his face.
Yu Yan languishes for three years,
who will discuss the orchestral again?
chord tube, chord tube,
Chuncao Zhaoyang Road is broken.