The scenery of Wuyuan is good in four seasons, and the preference is spring.
After the glow of Xia Guangshu, the fire was black and the water was as clear and gentle as smoke.
Scholars and women should sing under the moon and let the monarch gold speak before the flowers.
I really know that joy is lingering. It has been four years since I left my hometown.
Saishang (Cao Song)
The general held a yellow beard and Anxi called one by one.
If you leave your hometown, you will lose your skin.
Prevent traffic jams on snowy nights, and smell fishy.
Who likes a husband who died for your pleasure?
Lu Xian Chang (Cao Sheng)
Seeing Fujian off in front of the Jade Pavilion, I feel lonely at this time and wish I could not leave my hometown.
Thinking of last year's farewell, I am willing to cry in Zhumen for a long time.
There are three songs on the side (Du Mu)
Where does the twilight blow? There is no smoke in the wall.
Hearing this, the tourists called Su Wu for 19 years.
The sea is clean and the grass is new, and the glory and decline are not seen.
The white sand is overcast, leaving Wan Li alone.
Hu Chu plays the flute on the high platform, and the cold geese fly.
If the spring breeze doesn't blow all day, you should only pay for the guests' worries.
Run away from home (Du Xunhe)
My husband is thirty years old, too tired to leave the house and too lazy to whip.
The willow road is long and you are worried about killing me, and the cicada will sing.