1, "Jiangchengzi" Yi Mao remembers the dream of the 20th day of the first month.
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, the desolation of nowhere to talk.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
2, "Nian Nujiao Red Cliff Nostalgia"
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever.
To the west of the old camp, people say it's the War of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs.
The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow.
The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.
Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit.
A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes.
I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely.
Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river.
3. "When will there be a bright moon?"
Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking as drunk as a fiddler, wrote this article. Pregnant.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.
I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.
I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.
Dance to understand the shadow, what the world is like!
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone?
People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
4. Huanxisha
Wind-rolled bead curtain hook itself. The rustling leaves report the new autumn.
Go to a tall building by yourself.
When the moon is absent, people are fit for grace, so Samsung should plan ahead.
Incense makes fog, and the hub is soft.
5, "Dingfengbo"
Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely.
Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of?
A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.
The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time.
Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.
6. The Fisherman's Proud Chinese Valentine's Day
Jiao Jiao Petunia He Hannv. Yingying has no reason to say water.
Look at the blue sky and sunset.
Nowhere to find.
Dream back to grass and spring.
Birds and flowers are like rain, and Tingzhou is old and fragrant.
Mingyue does housework affectionately.
But take it.
Qing Guangchang sent someone back.
7. "Youth Journey"
Made in Runzhou, as far back as last year. Outside the gate of Yuhang, there is heavy snow.
At the end of spring this year, it was snowing in bloom, and my home was still missing.
Invite the bright moon to the wine curtain, and the wind will penetrate the screen window.
Just like Big Ji 'e pitied Shuang Yan, she clearly took photos and painted beams sideways.
8. "Music I've Never Met" Peng Cheng spent the night in the swallow house and dreamed of Pan Pan because of this word.
The bright moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite. Jumping fish in a curved harbor, lotus dew in a round place, but not alone.
Like a drum on three sides, it is sonorous-a leaf, Dark Dream clouds break. The night is boundless, and I can't find a place. I feel that I have traveled all over the small garden.
Tired of tourists from the ends of the earth, I returned to my home in the mountains and looked at my hometown. The swallow house is empty, where there is beauty, the swallow in the empty lock house.
Ancient and modern dreams, but there are old joys and new grievances. At different times, the night view of the Huang family is a sigh of Yu Hao.
9. Nanxiangzi ● Sending Ancient Stories
Looking back at the chaotic mountains and rivers, I saw no one in the city. Who is like the tower pavilion on Linping Mountain, welcoming guests to the west?
It's a breeze to return home in clothes, but a cold dream can't come true. The residual lamp shines obliquely tonight, shining brightly, and tears don't come when the autumn rain is fine.
10 "qingpingle ● qinghuai book compilation"
Debate on the book of Qing Huai. More about Jiangxi Bank.
Red leaves are red and yellow leaves are messy. Frost enters Liang Wang's old garden.
Where does Akihara carry the pot? Stop visiting the ancient times.
The legacy of the two temples still exists, and there should be no proud officials in the lacquer garden.