Long bridge, Mid-Autumn Festival tonight.
Li Qun blamed me for what I did and moved to the ancient Danzhou.
Calm, the tide is calm, the clouds are light and the wind is clear, and the moon is in the sky, alone on the boat.
Smile for a glass of wine, water is mixed.
Juvenile court, Jin Lanqi, do your best.
Looking at Wan Li, I was sad for ten years.
In the evening, I met Fairy Xiaoyu and got a wonderful book of the Palace. I went back to Pengqiu.
You don't have to ride the wind, octupole can swim.
Song Chen Liang's Complaining about Love
Meditate alone by the river.
Fall into the forest at sunset.
Yuanyang is a place where jade flies, paddling and canoeing.
Baipingzhou Hongguo Coast.
Night falls into autumn.
A few fisherman's voices, a daffodil, a broken song.
Qinyuanchun Song Cheng Xugong
Idle clouds, old slopes, hard-to-find paintings, high camp.
"Looking at the Tide of the Sea" Song Shizhen
Yu Cen is lonely, flying and refreshing, and empty Jiang Liu.
Wu miscellaneous is in autumn, so the country is in spring, and the west wind blows clear autumn.
The waves began to harvest.
* * * Climb high and overlook, save for a rainy day.
The phoenix gathers high, and the colt stays in the empty valley to welcome the British tour.
Eight windows are completely controlled by Joan Hook.
Send the sail and shake it, and the tide is long.
Throughout the ages, the river has been bustling, and the seagulls have been dying.
The Huaihe River is separated by a continent.
I recognized that it was late summer, and a wisp of green drifted by.
Heroes are not allowed to grow old, and China is in the northwest.
The Guide was lost in the Song Dynasty.
Light and small, Zeng Yanyu Zhu Qiu.
Celebrate the visit to the temple.
In the sad place, the smell of wild animals disappeared, and I entered Danqiu overnight.
The green curtain is quiet and the moonlight is floating.
It's a half-rolled silver hook.
Who knows, sweet-scented osmanthus is shining on magpies tonight.
Song Anonymous in Falling into Sendai
When the smoke rises, the night is not clear, and the sky comes down from the highlands.
I listen to Yu Pei, Wewe Chan shines on the golden lotus, and I admire the clouds.
At the beginning of the colorful war, the dragon returned and was carefree.
The scattering of stars and the flow of the sky.
Leak five more funds.
Daming Sheng, Donghai Tou.
This is a sly soul, and this is a slap in the face.
Build roads with tools.
Lush and bright.
Go back to Shuangque to see the Imperial Building.
There are cranes, holding books to forgive prisoners.
Everyone is happy and blessed, and songs are broadcast.
Yang Liuzhi Song Yu Zhen
Thanks to Fang Hua, I won't stay.
After a few years of autumn.
The pavilions of the Forbidden City are only deserted.
Endure turning back.
Wan Li, a windy and cold home outside the Great Wall, looks worried.
Chu soul hates you.
This life is over.
Cai Songnian, the head of the water tune
Ten years of pitching, full of hills and hills.
"Man Ting Room Service Drunk" Ethan Xiaoguang
Love wine violet lay, why unnecessary, pillow bad high.
"Climb the Phoenix Terrace and lean on Li Baifeng's rhyme".
On that day, I fell into the fairy and swam wildly, crushing the yellow crane and boasting about my romantic life.
Whether there is a version or not, you can put it aside and you will be happy to swallow the mountains and rivers.
The name of the Forbidden City is even. I want to see Peng Yingzhou from a distance.
Think about the difficulties of our ancestors, guard their responsibilities and increase their worries.
Cao Zhi's Poems of Wandering Immortals in Wei and Jin Dynasties
Life is less than one hundred.
Sorrow is less fun.
I'm going to get excited
The fog is all purple.
Collapse is the same as Songqiao.
Back to Dinghu.
Fly for nine days.
Travel far and wide.
Dongguan fusang Yao.
The weak current in the west.
The North Pole landed in Zhu Xuan.
Nanxiangqiu.
The Spirit of Song and Huang Tingjian's The First Rhyme of Nine Years and the Source of Taiwan Province
Deep-rooted and leafy, I dare not ask for it when I was young.
Who can match the master of the Ming Dynasty? How old is Jianghan Zhou?
Finally, it is notoriously incompetent, and there is definitely no disaster to read the future.
The empty mountains are full of sounds and the moon is bright, and you have a stone pillow with idle eyes.