Celebrate your birthday every year. The fragrance of the garden is crystal clear, and the peach blossom is a charming red Koharu.
You must be drunk. Don't wander around. Nine chivalrous men drink cold, so they revisit their old place.
Hu Tian is born hard to get old and has a long history of singing and drinking. "Queqiao Fairy" Song Author: Anonymous day grew up in summer, in a cool ice room, another birthday is coming.
Wine is better than lotus every year, and color is better than lotus. Children's songs and dances, colorful costumes and dramas wish Mei Qi happiness in her later years.
Happy eight thousand spring, more where, Penglai fairy island. "Fairy Songs in the Cave (Wang Bu's Birthday of Lu Shou)" Huang Tingjian was in the middle of the month, and the wind and frost were hard to get old, and he read all the ups and downs in the world.
Looking forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are only a few days left. The weather is round, with haze and rain, and Yun Biao is always like daytime.
You can't talk eloquently, you can guard against autumn, and whoever reads the cloud will stay. We are paying attention to the fact that a leopard cannot change his spots, and all corners of the country return to their hometown.
Ask Jietou when Feng Tang will come and see if he can get ahead.
2. Poems about Twelve Months In February, flowers are blooming and the spring breeze is swaying.
His home is a heartless thing. As soon as he flew south, he flew north with red lotus root and jade fragrance, leaving Luo Shang alone and went to Lanzhou. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.
Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is nothing I can do to get rid of this situation. I just frown, but my heart is foggy. I will always worry about the clouds, so that I can refresh my mind and destroy the golden beast.
The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.
Do not die. West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.
Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor.
Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence! Su Shi, the son of Jiangchengzi, was born and died for ten years. He never thought about it, but he never forgot it.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.
There is nothing to care for, only a thousand lines of tears are expected to break my heart every year: on the night under the moon, the dwarf Songshan is drunk, who is in last romance? It's just a shadow of the sunset. I want to leave the wind at the end of the world and look back at the flowers.
3. Regarding the sentence 12 months 1, January is the most important month in a year, which is especially important because we have to make a plan for the whole year.
The spring breeze in February seems to come a little early.
In March and March, Jiangnan is already full of spring.
In April and April, Saibei is still a scene of ice and snow.
The scenery in the north in May is charming.
In the hot summer, time brought us to June.
7. July is the day of filariasis.
August, August, is the harvest season, which is most easily associated with osmanthus fragrance.
9. September is the month when students start school every year.
10, National Day is 10/day.
1 1, nearly 1 1 month, the cold has approached us.
12 and 12 months, people are making various summaries and looking forward to a wonderful next year.
4. Poetry from January to December, once a month, to show respect, not to say anything in front of the bridge.
-Bai Juyi's "Going out early and returning to Huangfuke late" On the night of February 6, spring water was born, and the beach in front of the door was muddy and flat. -Du Fu's "Two Wonders in Spring Water" In March, Fuling was old in spring water, so it was drunk.
-Cen Can's "Han Xizun Guo Xiang" In April, the beauty of the world was exhausted, and the mountain temples were blossoming. -Bai Juyi's "Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple" Tianshan Mountain has five In the snow, but it is cold without flowers.
-Li Bai's "Six Poems of Xia Sai" is one of the volcanoes. It should be hotter in June, and pedestrians at Chiting intersection are absolutely out. -Cen Can's "Send Representative Li to West China" On July 6, the weather was bitter and hot, and it was impossible to have a temporary meal.
-Du Fu "The early autumn is bitter and hot, and the backlog still exists." The lake in August is calm and in line with heaven. -Meng Haoran's "A Letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang" On the third night of September, it was like a pearl and a bow.
-Bai Juyi's "Ode to Mujiang" In October, the weather in Jiangnan was fine and cold as spring flowers. -Bai Juyi's "Early Winter" From mid-November to night, people traveled three thousand miles.
-Bai Juyi's "Yangmeiguan Winter Solstice Day" is cold in December, and the goshawk is eighty-nine hairs. -Gao Shi "See Xue Da Arm Eagle".
5. The poem "Celebrating Birthday"
Sincerely pray that the spring sun is warm,
Congratulations are sincere.
Wen Taowu drew a blueprint,
Elegant, beautiful and sublime.
Birth, birth, April, spring and warm seasons,
Send birthday presents to relatives and friends every day.
Light the birthday candles quickly,
Musicians have a bright future.
The sky is vast and bright, and I am willing to ask the blackbird for sex! There is no need to laugh at Rong Qing for generations. Red sweat horses should be empty in northern Hebei, and bald heads should be ashamed of Liaodong. In the suburbs, I think of infinite parking, and the sunset is far from the wind.
Hong Fei spread her wings on Wanzhong Mountain,
Hao Tian deducts the Millennium?
No Country for Old Men is determined by nature.
Love always follows fate.
Don't laugh when you sing fast.
Le Jiang Mei is drunk!
Invite friends to Taoyuan,
Moonlight and candlelight never sleep.
Today's poetry is over,
I wish you happiness and peace.
Happy birthday to Hong Fei from Haotian Guangyu.
The weather is sunny and pleasant, and the flowers in bloom are leisurely.
Exquisite and elegant, a gentle and elegant woman, different from others.
The future weather is new, the scenery is infinite and colorful!