Five Dynasties Feng Yansi
The rain is fine and the smoke is late, and the new pool is full of green water.
Shuang Yan went to the weeping willow courtyard, and the small pavilion painted curtains with high volumes.
Zhu Lan alone at dusk, southwest crescent.
Falling flowers blow with the wind, and Luo Yi is particularly cold in spring.
This small print describes a scene where a woman lives alone, feels sad and expects her husband to return.
Rain is fine and smoke is late, the pool is full of green, weeping willows wear swallows, and a girl leans against the fence and looks at a crescent moon in the southwest. The cold feeling of lonely sleep and the depression in my heart are hard to say.
Huanxi Shaliao 'an is full of the fragrance of oranges and grapefruit.
Five Dynasties Sun Guangxian
The Polygonum flowers on the shore are blooming in the wind, and the orange sleeves are fragrant in the wind. I stand by the river and look out, and the river is surging eastward. Lonely sails in the distance, a little white light meets on the water.
My eyes followed the swan goose until his figure disappeared in the distance.
Thoughts are like endless rivers, drifting with the boundless Jiang Tao.
The red orchid in autumn and the blue waves of the river will definitely make him miss the affectionate Xiaoxiang.
On the shore covered with Polygonum multiflorum Thunb, the thick fragrance of orange sleeves is floating in the wind. I stood by the river and looked out. Chutian was endless, and the river flowed eastward. On that lonely voyage, a little white light appeared at the intersection of water and sky.
My eyes followed the flying swan goose until his figure disappeared in the distance. Thoughts are like endless rivers, drifting with the tide. The red orchid in autumn and the blue waves in the river will definitely make him miss the sentimental Xiaoxiang.
Sauvignon Blanc, a heavy mountain.
Five Dynasties Li Yu
One mountain, two mountains.
The mountains are far away, the sky is high and the fog is cold.
Chrysanthemums bloom, chrysanthemums remain.
The goose that flies high has not returned, and there is no curtain.
This word is about a homesick woman's infinite worry about leaving people.
Heavy and heavy, mountains overlap. The mountains are so far away, the sky is so high, the smoke and water are so cold, but my thoughts are like maple leaves and flames.
Chrysanthemums bloom and fall, and days pass by. The wild geese in Saibei are flying south in the sky, but the people they miss have not come back yet. The long bright moon shines on the curtains and floats in the wind.
Huanxisha, the small building is lonely and cold.
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The desert is light and cold, and the little yin rogue is like poor autumn.
Looking back at the screen, the light smoke, the flowing water, the mood is faint.
Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy.
Look again, the curtain of jewelry hangs on the silver hook at will.
The thin spring cold invades the small building quietly, and the dark clouds at dawn are like the bleak late autumn, and the light smoke painted on the color screen covers the running water.
Liu Xufei is like an illusory dream, and the drizzle falls like my sorrow, so I have no choice but to hang a beautiful curtain.
Qing Ping Le Hong Xiao Jianzi
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Small print means business is average.
The feeling that the swan goose is in the clouds and the fish is in the water is hard to come out.
The setting sun leans on the west wing alone, and the distant mountain is facing the curtain hook.
People don't know where, but the green waves still flow eastward.
Fine red letterhead is full of fine print, which is my love for you all my life. Wild geese fly in the clouds and fish play in the water. This melancholy feeling is difficult to convey.
In the sunset, I leaned against the west wing alone, and the distant mountain happened to face the curtain hook on the window. I don't know where the peach blossom face has gone, but the blue waves and green waters still flow eastward.
Qingping music can't keep people.
Song Yan Dao Ji
If you can't stay, get drunk and go to Lanzhou.
Go to Bitaochun Waterway and pass by Xiaoying's crying place.
The ferry is green with branches and leaves.
Since then, the brocade book has not been sent, and the painting building is unfounded.
It's hard to stay and bid farewell to drunkenness. Her ship has untied the cable. The boat pushed away the pale blue waves and walked on the long road of spring water. She can't hear Xiaoying singing everywhere anymore.
The ferry is cold, only willow green, one branch and one leaf, all represent parting. There is no need to send any letters anymore, and there is no basis for all kinds of affection in the painting building.
Cloth symbol piece butterfly clothes are light.
Liusongkezhuang
Petals are like butterfly wings, bright red, small and lovely.
If God doesn't love flowers, why are they so cleverly designed?
When I saw the trees blooming in the morning, there was not much left at night.
If they say God loves flowers, why destroy them with wind and rain?
Petals are as light as butterfly wings, and small flowers are small and bright. To say that God doesn't cherish flowers, they have thousands of postures, which are romantic and smart.
I saw the branches blooming in the morning, but there were not many branches left at night. It should be said that the citizens really loved flowers that day, and the wind and rain blew them off (branches).
Walking in autumn in Tasha, Yunshan
Zhang songlun
Autumn enters Yunshan, everything is natural and unrestrained, and all kinds of scenery are comparable to pictures.
Feng Dan leaves the edge of Yun Lan, and the yellow flowers are under the rocks.
I have been happy for a beautiful day, and I am pitiful for a clearer night. A bright moon hangs in the forest.
Song Lao often talked with the savage period and got carried away.
The mountain is now in autumn, and the scenery in the mountain is refreshing and beautiful. There are many landscapes, just like a painting. Maple leaves are all over the mountains, extending to the edge of the cloud, where the rocks are deep. Countless chrysanthemums are scattered.
The annual Mid-Autumn Festival is celebrated by everyone. When the weather is fine, a bright moon hangs on the treetops. I often drink and chat with people in Shan Ye in the moonlight.
Complain about love
Wu Song Wenying
Clouds bring rain to seagulls. Watercolor tingzhou.
The rain in Xiaolian is sad, and the jade quilt has passed the autumn.
Cool means, go to the south building. Small curtain hook.
Half-window lights faint, a few leaves of banana, guest dream bed.
Autumn rain comes and goes with the clouds. Seagulls on the river also soar up and down the river with the rain clouds.
In the empty water color, a green tingzhou loomed. Lotus leaves in the field are still densely covered on the water, and it is the autumn harvest season of the year.
The South Tower in autumn makes people feel particularly cold. The shadows of solitary lamps fall, the yellow leaves of plantains rustle outside the window, and a person can't sleep. Exactly: where to synthesize sorrow, autumn will keep people's hearts.
The journey of youth, wandering among the clouds, scattering light silk.
Song Zhou Bangyan
The clouds are scattered in the desert, and the pavilions are bleak in spring.
The willow is crying and the flowers are crying, and the mud on the ninth street is heavy, and the swallow outside the door is late.
It's sunny now, and spring is in the peach branches.
Unlike at that time, it was raining in the small building and two people knew each other.
The desert is facing the clouds, and the drizzle is gentle. You can enjoy the beautiful spring scenery on the small building. Flowers and willows mourn outside the door, and swallows can't fly.
Now the weather is sunny, and the peach blossoms in the spring breeze are bright and swaying, unlike before. In retrospect, it was raining on the small bridge at that time, but it didn't have a taste.
At present, this carefree common life is not as meaningful as the tense, painful, bitter and lovesick scenes at that time.