I used to laugh and laugh. Xiao Shaoling walked down in shame. Thousands of Julianzi. Sighing at the golden valley, people fall and fly. Causing Luo Fu and Cui Yu to fantasize about Tsing Yi. Under the moon, the flower god said well and got drunk together. Don't worry, the flute is playing. Hong Hao (1088 ~ 1 155), Huizong Zhenghe was a scholar for five years (1 15). Calendar Taizhou Ninghai master book, Xiuzhou clerk joined the army. Poets in Song Dynasty. Hong Hao
Evenly divide the incense in the temple of the moon and break the golden plate. Qiu Guang is lonely and fragrant. She is called Fei Yu. Thanks, but reopen it if you are a flower companion. Who knows the spirit and the heart, the hands are empty and speechless. -Song Yang's martial arts "Bu Operand" Bu Operand
Evenly divide the incense in the temple of the moon and break the golden plate. Qiu Guang is lonely and fragrant. She is called Fei Yu.
Thanks, but reopen it if you are a flower companion. Who knows the spirit and the heart, the hands are empty and speechless. China hangs down in spring. Soft and frivolous, don't wait to blow. If a circle wants to become a ball, break it again. who is it? Practice and wind make old knowledge. The days in the deep courtyard are very long. Jump and fly on the bead curtain. I don't think it is appropriate to have buds. The puffer fish out of the net is more beautiful and fatter. -Wang Zhidao's Nanxiangzi (rhyming with Huayang) in the Song Dynasty Nanxiangzi (rhyming with Huayang)
China hangs down in spring. Soft and frivolous, don't wait to blow. If a circle wants to become a ball, break it again. who is it? Practice and wind make old knowledge.
The days in the deep courtyard are very long. Jump and fly on the bead curtain. I don't think it is appropriate to have buds. The puffer fish out of the net is more beautiful and fatter. Break someone's intestines. Alone in the west building, worried about the sunset. Weigh mandarin ducks? Two ponds. Spring is old, where people are, how can they get used to not thinking. Up to now, I have lost weight and been damaged, and there is nothing I can do about it. I was drunk after worrying all night in the yard. Blown away by the wind, the wings of the phoenix are hard to double. Rain in the south window, moon in the west corridor, not yet fragrant. Listen to the warbler and remember it quietly. At that time, I danced and sang. -Song Lv Wei's "Drunk Thinking Fairy" Drunk Thinking Fairy
Break someone's intestines. Alone in the west building, worried about the sunset. Weigh mandarin ducks? Two ponds. Spring is old, where people are, how can they get used to not thinking. Up to now, I have lost weight and been damaged, and there is nothing I can do about it.
I was drunk after worrying all night in the yard. Blown away by the wind, the wings of the phoenix are hard to double. Rain in the south window, moon in the west corridor, not yet fragrant. Listen to the warbler and remember it quietly. At that time, I danced and sang.