Lipper
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly,
Is there frost already? .
Looking up, I found it was moonlight.
I sank again and suddenly remembered home.
Qiu Si.
Ji Zhang
Look at the autumn wind in Luoyang,
The writer's book is full of meaning.
I can't talk about it in a hurry
Pedestrians came and opened again.
The pride of Qiu Si fishermen
fan zhongyan
Qiu Lai has different scenery,
Nobody cares about Hengyang goose.
The four sides are connected by sound,
Thousands of miles away,
Long smoke and sunset, isolated city closed.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home.
Ran Yan didn't return to nothing.
There is frost everywhere in Guanqiang,
People don't sleep,
The general was white-haired and in tears.