Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
Two-color laurel folding order
Sigh the world
Ma Zhiyuan
Xianyang has 120 mountains and rivers, and the word became famous after several battles.
ChristianRandPhillips Wu Dong, Liu Xing Xishu, dreamed of Conan.
Han Xingong's testimony proves that what Kuai Tong said has an enchantment.
Success is Xiao He, failure is me, and drunkenness is his.
Tianjingsha
spring
Bai Pu
The spring mountain is warm and cool, the pavilions and pavilions are withered, and the willows shake in the courtyard.
Singing warblers and dancing, the bridge is red with flowing water.
[Double Tone] Qingdongyuan
Sigh the world
Bai Pu
A girl without sadness, with a smile on her face, advises you to be crowned as soon as possible.
You can also speak Lu Jia there? And good boy's teeth? And arrogance?
The eternal right and wrong is the heart, if you catch firewood overnight.
Water Spirit
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Zhang Kejiu
I fly five thousand words, Yangzhou crane carries a hundred thousand dollars, and Baiyun sings the soul with two sleeves.
Fu Zhuang was born with autumn waters, and his robe was rich and romantic.
I can't be named Qionglin Hall, I can't dream of Jingu Garden, I am a sea fairy.
The sound of selling flowers
cherish the past
Zhang Kejiu
Yu Ji died on the banks of the Wujiang River, and the war has burned the red cliff. General Ban Chao died in Yumenguan in vain.
The sad flames of Qin and Han Dynasties have made countless people miserable, and those who study can only sigh deeply.
Children's order in Yuediao village
Yijianhu
Zhang Kejiu
Draw drums and violets and record the scenery of Hejia Lake every year.
Saidu, wine boat, Luoqi across the city.
The ups and downs are obvious. Yan Yan and Ying Ying are in love.
Liu Qing tears, flowers fall heartbroken.
Wanghaige, where the mountains and waters are green.
Reflections on the introduction of Qingjiang River
Qiao Ji
Acacia is thin because of people's resistance, and only the partition wall can live.
Pen tip and dew, petal poem,
Yan Qian Yan Xi will pass by.
[Lu Nan] Jade cross branch
Tiantui
Qiao Ji
The Western Hills School is connected with Songjing, Leng Yun and Moss.
Five willows are rustling and chrysanthemums are blooming.
Mr. Hu ran away from home. Where is the general's horse now?
Jump out of the stormy waves and be an ethereal and pleasant guest, Cui Zhuzhai,
The stage of Ficus pumila is better than Wuhou's residence.
This green tassel tapestry proudly kills your gold belt.
Parents are no longer worried, and children and grandchildren are no longer in debt.
What a close call!
Water Spirit
Looking for plums
Qiao Ji
In several villages before winter and after winter, there are two frosts in the north and south of the stream, and the trees are on the lonely mountain.
Where does the cold wind come from? Meet suddenly.
Wine wakes up cold dreams, and Xiao hurts spring.
The moon is pale yellow.
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Work in a dream
Zheng Guangzu
Half a window is full of dreams, and it goes to Qiantang and Gaotang.
The wind enters Luowei, the cool enters Shu, and the moon shines on the screen window.
Vaguely see pear flower light makeup, vaguely smell orchid musk.
Arouse thinking, stay without thinking, why not!
Indulge in the east wind
Idle house
Lu Zhi
When it rains, melons will be planted at the boundary, and when it is dry, water will be diverted to water hemp.
* * * A few Tian She Weng, say a few words of banker.
He lived a life of muddy wine by the mud basin, drunk as a fiddler, and let him sleep in the cool wind.
People who rely on fences
Send clothes
Yaosui
If you want to send clothes, you won't return them. If you don't send clothes, it will be cold.
It's hard for me to send or not to send a room.
[Zhong Lu] December Yao folk songs
sorrow of separation
Wang Dexin
[December] Since I left, the distant mountains are faint and the water is more sparkling.
Look at Liu Fei Juan, drunk peach blossom.
The fragrance of the cabinet is bursting, and the heavy door is covered by rain.
[Yao folk songs] I'm afraid of the sudden dusk. Why not be ecstatic?
New tears overwhelm old ones, and heartbroken people remember heartbroken people.
This spring, Xiang muscle lost a little weight and the bandwidth was three inches.
Parrot songs in the main palace (two songs)
Feng zizhen
The farmer is eager for rain.
Cows support pears every year, and killing farmers is the most annoying thing recently.
Rice seedlings are just waiting for bloom, longing for blue sky and thunderstorms.
Hate the sunset, break Yu Hongnan.
Looking at the three feet of rain in the world, watch a piece of idle clouds rise.
[Double Tone] Qingdongyuan
I Ching
Zhang
The jade stands with lace, and the warbler sings the tree with strings.
Happy Sha Ou is also reluctant to part with her.
One rushed through Jinchuan, one cried for a cigarette, and the other flew into the sky.
At the end of the poem, the ground was covered with clouds.
Alpine sheep
Tongguan nostalgia
Zhang
The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road.
Looking at the western capital, I will hesitate.
Sad Qin and Han dynasties, ten thousand rooms in the palace have been turned into soil.
Xing, the people suffer; Death makes people suffer.
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Tijinshan temple
Zhao yugui
The Yangtze River comes from the west. Yunshan is on the water and the balcony is on the mountain.
Mountains and rivers meet, towers set each other off, sky and arrangement.
Poetry moves Yunshan, and the glass is forgotten.
Zuiyan opened his eyes and looked at Penglai, which was half covered with smoke and half buried with clouds.
[Lu Xian] Drunk in the sky
The feeling of spring in West Lake
Herry Liu
Flowers and trees, acacia trees, birds and flowers.
Whether it is a flounder at the bottom of the water or a mandarin duck on the shore.
Step by step, gold inlaid with jade.
Don't think about the benefits of the world, but sell the West Lake.
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Ode to history
Aruvi
Who is the hero in the world? There is wine near the river, which is transverse to tso.
Purple covers the yellow flag, which should be borrowed, and the east wind in Chibi.
Even more shocked by Wolong in Nanyang, he became famous in the Eight Arrays.
Three points tripod, one point west Shu, one point east.
Zhong Lu pu Tian le
Jiangtou Qiu Hang
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Rice is very fat and beautiful.
Yellow hedge falls, green tingzhou.
The leaves are empty and the mountains are thin.
The sand bird knows the tide by turning over the wind, and looks at the smoke river for thousands of miles.
Sunset at half mast, a wild goose, several dangerous buildings.
[Double tone] In front of the palace.
autumn
Xue angfu
Dong Xiaosong, ask about the music of Chibi in those days, and compare it with the painting boat of West Lake.
The same smoke waves, many people sing.
Poems from all corners of the country are well known. Who will pay the bill for the Millennium?
Knowing that he is Dongpo, let me, I will let Dongpo?
Water Spirit
Night rain
Xu zaisi
Accompanied by leaves and autumn sounds, a little banana and a little sadness, after the third night of dreams.
Snuff failed to collect chess, sighing Xinfeng's rebellion against staying for a long time.
After ten years on the pillow, two old worries in Jiangnan came to mind.
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cherish the past
Chadeqing
Who is the hero? A farmer and a fisherman.
Go back to Nanyang, know the East China Sea, and succeed in one fell swoop.
The eight-array picture is named Wolong, and the book "Six Towers" is not a bear.
If you succeed, you will have endless regrets.
Leng Yun in Shu Road and autumn wind in Wei River.
Water Spirit
Exploring plum in West Lake
Yang
On a sunny snowy day, I went to the West Lake to visit the elderly and rode a donkey on the bridge of Xuexiqiao Road.
Laughing at Wang Wei's painting, picking plum blossoms and carrying pots in many places.
Laughing at wine without money to sell swords, drunk in the West Lake.
[Double tone] In front of the palace.
Listen to the piano
Ni Zan
■ Red crow, apricot blossom news in the rain.
I feel the dream of Yangzhou for ten years.
Yan Bohan wrote a trace, leaving sorrow, and Nanpu went to the cloud to send it.
Ice string jade column, meet the east wind bomb.