Rivers are thousands of miles away, and there are clouds in Wan Li.
The thin shadows gradually became clear, and the faint fragrance floated in the evening.
Kunshan jade broken Fengming, hibiscus crying, Xianglan laughing.
All he can see is the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love-"beauty"
Our capital is full of nosy people, but you are lonely, helpless and poor-Li Bai's dream (part two)
Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! -A night abroad
Getting together seems to be painting, but it is ruthless; I just feel that the wine has to smile and keep silent. -Don? Du Mu's Farewell
Flowers and trees know that spring is about to pass, and they want to keep the pace of spring and pay more attention. -Don? Late Spring by Han Yu
Autumn rain-tall buildings long for dusk, and there is rustling rain on the leaves of plane trees.
Autumn night-in my sleep, the autumn sound is nowhere to be found, and the leaves are full of steps.
Autumn sound-I didn't feel the dream of spring grass in the pond, but the leaves in front of the steps had autumn sound.
Autumn leaves-the wind blows bamboo in the middle of the night, and all the leaves are hate.
Autumn color-the rain invades the urn and the new moss is green, and the autumn leaves are red when entering the cross forest.
Autumn moon-the moonlight is flooded and the emptiness echoes.
Autumn chrysanthemum-it is better to die holding incense in the branches than to be blown down in the north wind.
Wan Li, an old friend, has never been heard from, and plans to ask Jiangtou to break the flood.
Autumn sorrow-don't say that you are always idle, and write clear sorrow every night.
Autumn is prosperous-the west wind blows all over the lake leaves, and it is unique to change your autumn clothes for the first time.
Autumn bosom-a fleeting sigh went out, and I saw konoha flying by the lake.
Qiu Meng —— Back in the autumn night at the beginning of my dream, Eden was still sleeping.
Memories of autumn-the anvil pestle knocks on the deep lane, and the phoenix tree shakes down the autumn hometown.
Enlightenment of autumn-everyone is explaining the sad autumn, not knowing it thoroughly like a poet.
The smell of autumn-crickets only know that autumn is early and there is a lot of rain on the banana.