Song Ci: Peng in Song Dynasty
Where is my home?
For sunset crows, flying flowers and birds.
All corners of the country, Qian Shan, divided this life.
How can I have the feeling of begonia? I owe Yuanyang nothing.
Spring is just right, the time for sighing is limited, and there are countless old mountains.
Go home.
You try.
Swallow the oriole in purple, and worry about the twilight.
The drizzle is oblique, the smoke is broken, and the heat is a few degrees cold.
Locked in the spirit, the golden bird and the jade rabbit are tied.
Things of today and the past, such as rivers and flowing water, are hard to explain.
Liu Chenweng in Song Dynasty in Ying Tixu's Works
Bored as sorrow, red as rain, can't afford to blow.
We haven't seen each other for a long time, but we still want to talk.
Staring for a long time, the desert city is setting, and all corners of the country are filled with smoke and waves.
Ask where you are now, send a voice to the old street square.
Speaking of that time, Su Li was at sea.
The snow at night is like a quilt.
If you want to join hands, Tian Han is silent, and you should not doubt water.
Waiting for the river beam, a statue falling on the moon, life and death.
Looking at the old man's pavilion, I vaguely saw a sword.
The ancients went and were famous in history, which means it should be like this.
Who would have thought it would be a fish in the pond?
Have fun, beautiful scenery, ring bells and dancers, Zhu Mendida.
Carving a saddle and wearing a hat, laughing at a hollow reputation, has nothing to do with the past.
Just look at each other, starve to death in Xishan, and hang the east gate. What's the fun of life?
The ancients are dead, heroes of the world, monarch and Cao Er.
Listen to meowing, get up early and crow, dance and wander, drink tall buildings and sing the whole city.
Throughout the ages, I have seen the bottom of the Milky Way in my career of writing on the stars.
Laugh at him for removing the king with yellow paper, and report the red flag to help the king.
Poems of Yan Lu in Tang Dynasty
Rest and recuperate, nourish the abdomen and nourish the nature.
People who learn this skill are immortal.
A hat is a sail-obsessed boat, and you can travel all over the world.
In a short time, the Daqian sand boundary has been rotten, scattered and withered for several autumn.
Whether you are a Taoist or a monk, it is different to mix customs and light.
The sea of bitterness turns into a heavenly road, and Pilu often shines a thousand lights.
Miss Ling in Yuan Dynasty is not vulgar.
Who is Yingjie? It's a matter of time.
Given the wisdom of eyes and ears, how can you be willing to waste your life?
Go to yanlaihong, the birds are gone, when will the world stop?
In the field of storms, Okawa doesn't need to participate often.
Through thousands of households, all corners of the country, the same Mid-Autumn Moon.
Look at yourself positively and remember that you are all original.
Empty is not empty, dreams are real dreams, don't tell idiots.
If you want to ride a crane, gifts are scarce at night.
Plagiarists plagiarized everywhere in the house.