When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past.
The small building was easterly again last night, and the country could not bear to look back at the middle of the month.
Carved fences and jade carvings should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them.
Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
Li Qingzhao speaks slowly.
Looking around, lonely and sad.
It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold at first.
Three glasses of light wine, how can you object to his coming late and rushing!
Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now?
Looking out the window, how can you be black alone!
Platanus acerifolia dripped and dripped at dusk.
This time, what a sad sentence!
Li Qingzhao Wuling Chun
When the wind stops, the dust is fragrant and the flowers are exhausted, and the hair is tired at night.
Things are people, not everything, tears flow first.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and I plan to go boating.
I'm afraid Shuangxi's boat can't move, and I have a lot of worries.
Liu Yuxi's Spring Poems
The new makeup should be under Zhu Lou, locking the spring scenery in a hospital.
Go to the atrium and count the flowers. Dragonflies fly around scratching their heads.
Yang Wanli hurts spring?
It is said that this spring is full of joy, but it still wastes the east wind.
If you don't have presbyopia every year, you won't be sick when you are worried.
Bai Juyi Sauvignon Blanc
Bianshui, Surabaya, flows to Guazhou ancient ferry, Wu Shan is a little worried.
Think long and hate long, and hate not having a rest until then.