Spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.
The pavilion in Song Guanlou is very quiet, and the night in the swing yard is very heavy.
Kindly read Nu Wa. Chibi nostalgia
Gone forever, the waves are rough. Romantic figures through the ages. Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. Rocks and clouds are falling, waves are hitting the shore and thousands of piles of snow are being rolled up. As picturesque as a mountain, how many heroes there are at one time!
Think back to Gong Jin, when Xiao Qiao just got married, he was handsome, holding a feather fan and wearing a black silk scarf. He talked and laughed, and it's all over. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Things are like a dream, a bottle or a month.
Four-line Shangyuan Shi Yan
The moon is thin and the stars are scattered, and the fairy wind blows down the incense of the imperial furnace.
Courtiers stood in Tong Ming Hall, a red cloud holding the Jade Emperor.
Seven senses Huaying
On the platform of Yao, I made several phone calls but couldn't get through.
In the evening when the sun went down, Hua Ying just retired, but the moon rose again and Hua Ying appeared again.
Five poems about longevity
Children are forced not to eat and should be happy together. Don't crow, it is even more daunting.
Seven laws and children are nostalgic by Mianchi.
What is life like everywhere? It should be like flying in snow.
I accidentally left my fingers and claws in the mud, and Hong Fei was driving that complicated thing.
The old monk is dead and has become a new tower. There is no reason to look at the old topic with a broken wall.
Remember whether the past was rugged or not, and the long road was full of people.
Lv Qi Bor
The thunder and lightning turned off at dusk, and the rain turned on, leaning against Cui Wei alone.
Hanging under the cloud, I came to the seaside happily.
The wild old man sang a rich language, and he wanted to banish the minister from the book.
When you are full in old age, you can specialize in anything.
The night of crossing the sea in Qifa on June 20th.
On the third night, the bitter rain will eventually clear up.
Who embellishes the clouds and the moon, the sky and the sea will be clear.
In his spare time, Chaucer took advantage of music to get a general understanding of Xuanyuan's music.
I don't hate the narrow escape in the south. I spent the rest of my life traveling.
Four Wonders: Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.
The Artemisia basket is full of short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to fuck.
Seven Wonders Mid-Autumn Festival
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Drinking on the lake, Chu Qing after the rain.
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.
If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.
Liu Jingwen's four wonders.
The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the frost.
You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green.
Literal operator
The curved hook moon hangs on the sparse buttonwood; In the dead of night, the water from the water clock has been dripping.
Who saw you alone?
Fuzzy and lonely.
At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings.
Pick up all the cold branches and refuse to live,
Lonely sandbars are very cold.
Magnetic color Sang Zi
Still emotionally sick.
In a beautiful building, meet with wine,
Laugh when you are happy.
Stop drinking and listen to the pipa.
Fine twist and light disturbance, drunk noodles melt into spring scenery,
Obliquely shines on Jiang Tianyi's blush.
Chengmai Yitong Chao Ge's Two Songs
I want to live in Laonanhai Village all my life, and the emperor sent Wuyang to summon my soul [1].
There is no place for heaven, and Qingshan is the Central Plains.
Word, Ding Fengbo
On March 7th, it was raining on Hu Sha Road. The rain gear went first, and the peers were all in a mess. I couldn't feel it alone. It has cleared up, pretending to be the word.
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.
Word, Ding Fengbo
I often envy Yulang in the world.
Heaven should beg for help.
Self-purification songs spread white teeth,
The wind blew, the snow danced and the sea became cool.
The less time Wan Li has to come back,
Smile, when you smile, you will still bring beautiful fragrance.
Should Lingnan be bad?
But he said, this peaceful place is my hometown.
Ci dong xian ge
Jade bone with ice muscles, cool and sweat-free.
Fenglaishui Temple is full of faint fragrance.
Embroidered curtains, a little bright moon peeps at people,
People don't sleep, but lie on pillows and temples.
Get up and hold hands, the family is silent,
Watch the stars cross the river.
How about the evening? It's midnight.
The golden wave is light, and the jade rope turns low.
But when will the west wind come?
We're not sneaking around.
Ci dong xian ge
Jiangnan wax is exhausted,
After the first plum blossom,
Divided into Spring Festival and weeping willows.
Thin waist has its own style,
What's more, the bones are clear and elegant.
On the bank of Yongfeng Square,
No one is there all day,
Who has seen the gold silk painting?
When the heart breaks into a floccule,
The green leaves become cloudy,
Nothing. Ten percent is wasted.
It's not the east wind coming at you.
Blow away a little spring wrinkle between eyebrows.
Kindness and Sina
Smoke and dancing.
No one is quiet, and the yin turns to noon.
Take a new bath at night.
Hand-made white round fan,
Clap your hands like jade in a moment.
I'm getting sleepy, lonely and awake.
Who will push the embroidery worker out of the curtain?
It's a waste of time to teach people to dream of breaking Yaotai music.
It is,
The wind is beating against the bamboo.
Pomegranate half spit red scarf Cu.
When all the flowers are gone,
Alone with you.
Take a closer look at a beautiful branch,
The heart is as heavy as a burden.
Afraid of being caught, autumn wind is green.
If you stay here,
I can't bear to drink before flowers.
* * * pink tears,
Two noises.
Cihuan Xisha
Hemp leaves are bright, and whoever cooks cocoons in a village is fragrant.
The fence is charming and the words are distorted.
Hang a white stick to get drunk and lick the green? ? Soft and hungry
Ask when the bean leaves are yellow.
Cihuan Xisha
Play Qingquan Temple in Qishui, next to the temple is Lanxi, and the stream flows west.
The orchid buds under the mountain are short-dipped in the stream,
The sand road between pine trees is clean and mud-free.
At dusk, the rain is whispering.
Who says life can't go back to adolescence?
The water in front of the door can also flow west!
Don't bemoan the passage of old age!
Cihuan Xisha
Clothes and towels rustle with jujube flowers,
The car is ringing in the south and north of the village.
Cow clothes and ancient willows sell cucumbers.
The road is long and sleepy,
Japanese people are eager for tea,
Then knock on a villager's door and ask, can I have a bowl of tea?
Yoshioka fried tea
Live water must be boiled with live fire, and deep water should be taken from fishing stone [1];
The big ladle keeps the moon and the spring urn, and the small ladle divides the river and the night bottle.
Snow milk has been turned over and fried [2], and the wind suddenly makes a diarrhea sound.
It is not easy to ban three bowls of heartbroken [3], and the length of the deserted city is longer.
Cijiang chengzi
Ten years of life and death are two boundless.
Never think, never forget.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other when we meet,
Face covered with dust, temples like frost.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home.
Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is expected that the heartbreak will break every year.
Moonlight night, short matsuoka.
Cijiang chengzi
There are endless thoughts on the horizon.
When they met, they hurried by.
Holding hands with beautiful women, tears break the beauty.
Ask Yu Dongfeng so much? Spring has come, who are you with?
Sui dike dissolves in water in March.
Back to Hong, go to Wuzhong.
Looking back at Pengcheng, Qingsi and Huaitong.
I want to send a thousand tears of acacia, but I can't, Chu Jiangdong.
Ci Jiang cheng zi San
Phoenix Mountain has cleared up after the rain.
The water is clear and the setting sun is bright.
A lotus flower is still blooming.
Where did the double egrets fly?
If you are interested, Mu Pingting.
Suddenly I heard a sadness and joy on the river.
Bitter and affectionate, who will listen?
Smoke gathers in the clouds, which is auspicious according to the agreement.
If you want to find it at the end of the song,
You can count the peaks if you don't see anyone.
Cilinjiang county
Drink Dongpo at night to sober up and then get drunk.
It seems that it is already midnight.
The child's breathing is like thunder,
You shouldn't even knock,
Lean on the tent and listen to the sound of the river.
I have hated this body for a long time,
When to forget the camp.
The night is quiet, the wind is calm and the line is flat.
The boat left,
Jianghai spent the rest of his life.
Ci man Jiang hong
The clear water flows eastward, and I look at the river with a sad face, if I have no father to sail.
Official travel, green hills and white waves, thousands of folds.
It is so vain to live up to the seclusion of that year, and now it is so bleak to listen to the rain in the bed.
Hate this life, drift away, add to China.
It's a deep regret that this life always passes with you in a hurry, and this helpless feeling can't help but make me white-haired. Infinite things, from the beginning.
You two look at me as if you were in front of me, but before you know it, you have passed through the years.
The old marks on the clothes are full of bitter tears, and the smile between the eyebrows adds yellow.
On the day of reunion, I will go swimming in the pool with you and look for traces of spring like falling snow.
Cinan alley
Cool bamboo gauze kitchen, daytime breeze and resting pillow.
There is nothing wrong with sleeping at night. Slowly, I read some books at the bedside.
Scratching his head, I feel lazy and sparse about fame and fortune.
What are your talents and skills? It is foolish to occupy the world blindly.
Ci nian nu jiao
Looking at the sky from a height,
There's no sign of Wan Liyun.
You fly in Australia, where the light shines,
Cold soak for a day.
Yuyu Qionglou, coming and going by Luan,
People are in a cold country.
Mountains and rivers are picturesque, and smoke trees are vivid.
I was drunk, clapping my hands and singing wildly,
Till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon. Yes, it became three guests.
The wind reveals dancing and wandering,
I don't know what night it is.
I want to return with the wind,
What's the use of riding Peng wings?
In the Crystal Palace, the flute was blown off with a loud sound.
Ci nian nu jiao
Looking out from the sky, you can see the clear sky in Wan Li without a cloud.
Osmanthus fragrans soul flies bright, and it is cold one day.
Yuyuqionglou Coming and going through Luan, people are in a cool country.
Mountains and rivers are picturesque, and smoke trees are vivid.
I clap my hands and sing wildly, till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, and become a guest.
Dancing and wandering in the wind, I don't know what kind of night it will be
I want to return by wind. Why did you take Peng Yi?
In the Crystal Palace, the flute was blown off with a loud sound.
Ci Qing Yu case
Wuzhong road for three years,
Kill the yellow dog and go with you.
If you call a ferry to Songjiang,
Don't be surprised, the four bridges are full,
Laozi's meridians.
Looking at the spring dusk in Wangchuan Villa,
Always remember the sentence that the superior is right.
It has promised a return date.
Spring clothes are still a little man's needle and thread,
It will wet the West Lake and rain.
Porcelain burning edge
Bend down to eat rice,
Running away from home because of drinking,
My mouth and body are tired.
Come back,
Who won't take you home?
It feels like the past is not the present.
Exposed,
Recruiting a husband shows the way home,
It is childish to laugh in front of the door.
All the old chrysanthemums are in short supply,
Xinsong is black and old,
I am so old now!
But a small window can close your knees, Chai Fei,
I hold a scepter and watch the lonely clouds fly in the dusk.
Clouds appear unintentionally,
Birds know when they are tired,
It was unintentional.
Hey!
Back and forth,
Today I forgot myself and the world.
Relatives have no waves,
There is a real taste in the piano book.
The bottom of the steps is rugged,
Flooding is gentle and graceful,
A trickle of black valley flows with spring water.
Look at the vegetation and be happy.
You feel shy,
I live and rest!
How long will it take to regain your mind?
What does the unconscious emperor want?
Who will decide whether to stay or not?
Where does the fairy know?
Wealth is not my ambition.
But knowing how to climb a mountain by the water,
He who draws the pot is drunk.
What is more doubtful about the fate of this life?
And ride the current and stop when you encounter obstacles.
Ci shui Diao ge tou
The sunset lifted the embroidered curtains and looked out, the pavilions and blue sky under the river, the sunset and pavilions in the distance, and the endless space.
In order for me to come, you specially painted the windows with bright red paint.
This reminds me of the time when I was in Pingshan House, leaning against the pillow, enjoying the misty rain in the south and looking at the horizon in the distance.
Today, we saw the scene in front of us, and we realized that the scenery on the mountain was hidden as described by Ouyang, an old alcoholic.
The endless water surface is crystal clear, reflecting the green shadow of the mountains.
Suddenly, the river was rough, and a fisherman was sailing in the wind and waves.
Seeing this, I can't help but think of Song Yu's Song Yu. It is impossible for such a ridiculous person to understand that the wind in Zhuangzi is the voice of nature, saying that the wind has a daughter.
As a matter of fact, as long as a person has the noble spirit of ambition and wisdom, he can be poised in any occasion and enjoy the infinite comfort of thousands of miles.
Ci shui Diao ge tou
When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine.
I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight?
I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu.
It's too cold up there.
Dance to find the shadow, what is it 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 have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs.
This matter is ancient and difficult to complete.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
Ci shui long yin
Much like a flower, it seems that it is not a flower, and no one falls to the ground.
Throwing it on the side of the road seems heartless, but it is full of affection.
My heart hurts, my eyes are sleepy, and I want to open and close.
Dreams follow the wind in Wan Li, seeking lang and chasing warblers.
I don't hate this flower flying away. I hate the West Garden, which is difficult to compose.
Where are the traces of falling flowers after the rain in the morning? Drift into the pool and become a pool of duckweed.
If the spring scenery is divided into three parts, two of them become dust, and the other part disappears when it falls into the water.
Fine, it seems that it is not easy, it is a crystal tear.
Ciwang Jiangnan
Spring is not old,
The wind is slanting.
Try to watch it on a separate stage,
Half a moat of spring water and a flower city,
Fog and rain darken thousands of people.
After the cold meal,
Drunk and asking for advice.
Don't think about your old friends and your old country.
Try new tea with new fire,
Poetry and wine use time.
The word Xijiangyue
There is a little Mao Mao rain on the roof, and there is a heavy lake outside the river.
At that time, the circus was in the East, but today it is bleak in Nanpu.
Don't hate yellow flowers, don't spit, and teach red powder to help each other.
You don't have to look at dogwood at the wine station. It's all over the world.
Lexical planetesimals
There is no dust on a clear night, and the moonlight is like silver.
When you pour the wine, you must be full of ten points.
This is both fame and fortune, but it is a waste of people and money.
A pony in a sigh, a fire in a stone, and a dream.
Although you hold an article, who will kiss you?
And Tao Tao, happy innocence.
When will you go home? Be an idle person.
Yes, a glass of Qin Long, a pot of wine and a wisp of cloud.
Lexical planetesimals
Get on a boat and wave a pair of oars, like a frightened swan, skimming over the water.
The sky is blue, the color is clear, the mountains and mountains are bright, as far as the river, and the waves are as flat as a mirror.
Swimming fish, counting, appearing like running water from time to time; By the water, egret point, relax.
The stream during the day is crystal clear; Dawn river, cold and frost; The stream next month is a bright crystal world.
Hills on both sides of the strait, looking at the depth, picturesque; Seen from the route, the curve is tortuous, like a screen.
Yan Guang smiled in vain this year and never really enjoyed the scenery of this beautiful place.
The emperor and the hermit are now like a dream, leaving only an empty name.
There are only distant mountains and mountains; White clouds in the mountains, wind changes; Xiao Shan Xiao, want to drop green.
Ciyujiaao
I know you want to go to Qinchuan.
A white horse cannot keep a mink.
Looking back, there is no rain or fog in the lonely city.
On the day of Chang 'an, the flowers were like rain, so the willow fluttered at the beginning of Guan.
See the road where boots and knives meet.
Who does? Wang put his hand on his leg.
Yuji Ren Mei
Hushanxin is a beauty in the southeast, with a distance of thousands of miles.
How soon will your majesty come back? It makes your majesty drunk.
Who sings at the beginning of the Shahetang lantern festival?
In the dead of night, there is only one bright moon in Liuli Bi.
Partridge sky
Forest breaks mountains, bamboo hides walls,
A small pond full of cicadas and weeds.
Every time you open a blank bird and see it,
According to the water, it is fragrant.
Outside the hut,
Next to the ancient city,
The cane turned to the sunset.
Diligence It rained late last night,
It will be cool for another day.
Ci shui long yin
Chushan is like a cloud, and different materials show thousands of forests. The dragon is half-bearded, the phoenix is slightly warped, and the jade muscles are evenly wound. Wood falls in Huainan, the rain is sunny and the clouds are dreaming, and the moon is blowing. Since I lost the sight of Zhonglang and went to Huanyi, I realized how inseparable loneliness and autumn are. It is said that Lingnan is a satrap with a deep backyard and petite green beads. Learning how to wear a window is the first time in Liangzhou. Chewing signs contain palaces, pan-business feathers, and a cloud. In order for you to wash away, it's windy and rainy, and it's dawn in first frost.
Ci shui long yin
When the boat crosses the Chunjiang River, lie down and watch the Cuibihonglou rise. In the clouds, the smile is high, and the beauty is half drunk. Dangerous columns mourn strings, colorful songs ring, and clouds linger around the water. I miss my old friend's boss, and my romantic life has not diminished. I look back alone, in the smoke. Pushing the pillow is lost, and the river is empty and thousands of miles away. Wuhu heard that the ship was going home, and it was still carrying Chinese calligraphy. Yunmeng Zhou Nan, the south bank of Wuchang, should remember the past trip. Looking forward to seeing me in a passionate dream is also uneven.
Ciman Fang Ting
Come and go, where am I going? Wan Li lives in Fujian and Hubei, a century and a half, and there is not much pain in the future. And sit and watch Huangzhou Leap, Zi Jin, Chu Wu Ge. Friends in the mountains, chicken dolphin wine club, advised Lao Dongpo. Clouds and clouds When you come here, life is like a ship. Wait and see, the autumn wind is clear. Fortunately, the willow tree in front of the hall should remember me and Momo Meat. Or the elders in the south of the Yangtze River and the dried fishing guns.
Ciman Fang Ting
Carved incense sticks, cold popsicles and painting halls are all unique scenery. The host was affectionate and gave a banquet in red makeup. Tired of jade round rubbing the neck, lotus root is tender and newly woven fairy clothes. Double songs, empty eaves turn to the bright moon, and the aftertaste is still melodious. On the earth, where there is, there is ordinary, which should be called ordinary. There are fanatics in the seat. They are upset and worried. It is said that the golden hairpin fell, pointing to the thin bamboo shoots. I've seen it before. I won Song Yu's victory. I imagine giving it to Gao Tang.
Ciman Fang Ting
What's so noisy about a nickname named Xiao Li? The cause of fame and fortune is not necessarily strong, and the loser is not necessarily weak. Hurry up, throw off the shackles, indulge yourself and be carefree while you are idle. Even if it's only a hundred years, I'll get drunk and run 36000 yards. Think about it. How much can there be, sorrow and wind and rain, half of which hinder each other. What's the point? Write a short story about death. It is better to face the breeze and bright moon, take moss as a mattress and high clouds as a screen, and live quietly. Jiangnan is good, thousands of glasses of wine, and a song is full of fragrance.
Ciman Fang Ting
Thirty-three years, who can live to this day, only the monarch and the Yangtze River. Terrible and pale, cold and dry. Heard that Sizhou ancient county, Yunxi, bamboo houses loose windows. Jiang Nanan, not because of sending children, would rather live in our country. Yes, yes. After the rain, the wind and the forest danced and the smoke covered the clouds. I'd like to treat you to an empty jar. Mr. Lei is old and relatively disabled in his dreams. The song and dance broke, the pedestrians didn't get up, and the boat drummed.
Ci shui Diao ge tou
An Shi is in the East China Sea, engaged in temple shock autumn. Middle-aged relatives and friends are hard to say goodbye, and silk and bamboo are late to leave. Once successful, the plan will go east to the sea and help the sick to enter Xizhou. Elegant trapped porch, hate to send Cangzhou. It's the end of the year, so be sure to plan ahead, brown skin. It is better to stay overnight than to travel thousands of miles in your hometown. When I am drunk, I am one with you. When I am drunk, I need your help, but I can forget my worries about alcohol. A Liu Xuande, lying in a tall building.
Ci man Jiang hong
Sorrow and joy, the wind and rain have passed, and a river is green. Martial arts dream, so far empty, chaotic mountain screen cluster. It seems that he is carrying Germany and Yao behind his back, and there are not enough scoops. Gradually, the brilliance shone on the court and aquamarine was born. In a quiet dream, pass on the heart music. Heartbroken place, stay with him. Does Wen Jun's husband know, but he laughs at your humiliation. Didn't you see that Nan Zhou's songs are all Han Guang, the teacher of Tianjiao, Hugh Aber? I will stay in the clouds with my piano book in my left hand.
Ci man Jiang hong
Jianghan comes from the west, and there are many tall buildings in Pu Tao, with deep blue sea water. Or bring your own, sea of clouds and waves, Jinjiang spring scenery. You are a legacy of Nanshan, and I am homesick for foreigners. Are you heartless about this room and the scenery? Speak diligently. Biography of Jiang Biao, stop reading. Crazy Chu Shi, what a pity. The empty continent is desolate for parrots and reeds. Don't just laugh at the literati fighting the bottom, Cao Gong and Huang Zu are erratic. May you give immortal poems and chase the yellow crane.
Ci man Jiang hong
Wu Dong Cheng Nan, the new dam is strong, and ripples are beginning to overflow. Faint, long forests and high hills, lying red and green. The branches and flowers are blown out, and you are more looking for the river. Ask in advance, how much is spring, one third. When will the official business end? There is no day outside the storm. The phase will be flooded and the whole city will compete. You didn't see Lanting's works. At that time, you were very extravagant. Since the cultivation of bamboo, it is full of mountains and shadows, and there is nothing.
Ci man Jiang hong
The clear shadow flows east, and the eyes are broken and the sails are extinguished. Official travel, green hills and white waves, thousands of folds. It is so vain to live up to the seclusion of that year, and now it is so bleak to listen to the rain in the bed. Hate this life, drift away, add to China. It's a deep regret that this life always passes with you in a hurry, and this helpless feeling can't help but make me white-haired. Infinite things, from the beginning. You two look at me as if you were in front of me, but before you know it, you have passed through the years. The old marks on the clothes are full of bitter tears, and the smile between the eyebrows adds yellow. On the day of reunion, I will go swimming in the pool with you and look for traces of spring like falling snow.
Ci man Jiang hong
It is merciless in heaven, and it is also a solution. It is affectionate to stay. It's warm in spring, but it's still light snow. When you come to the group in spring, I should go back to Danquan. I am afraid that time will not wait for me. After a glass of wine, I suddenly miss each other, and the clouds will disperse. Floating things are difficult. A healthy person should have a white head. Why don't you get drunk? This kind of happiness is hard to find. If you want to tell a beautiful woman that you hate her, your tears have fixed your eyes. But when Mo Qian and Xin Yan came, the audio books were absolutely perfect.
Ci GUI Chao Huan
I dreamed that the boat was floating and shaking. Snow waves shake thousands of hectares of white. I feel that Lushan Mountain is full of eyes and countless green walls are opened depending on the sky. This growth followed. You and I are Jiangnan guests. Swimming in a dream, feeling clear and rewarding, is the same as flying shuttle. The west wind will still hang tomorrow. Sing my new words in tears. After all the elves have gone, Chushan is empty, and Li Yang and Lan Zhi have no color. You are a dream. Wuling is in the southwest pole. Zhuzhici, if you don't shake new songs, who means to separate the past from the present?
Flowers in the rain/night boat
This year, I killed time in the deep courtyard, and spent the whole day in the east wind, swinging tea and smoking. But there are moss and grass, catkins and money. West of Wendao City, an ancient temple with a long corridor and a first-class garden. There are national wines and tianxiang dyes, and they are reserved for me. After the Qingming Festival, there is no place for residual red, and I shed tears before that. It's late in autumn, so give me one or something. High-level talk about chasing short-term scenery, clearly business is too busy. Why don't you keep it and send it next year?
Ciqin Yuan Chun
The lights in the lonely hall are green, the number of chickens in the wild shop is small, and the dream of traveling pillow is broken. Gradually, the moonlight will be closed, the morning frost will be bitter, the Yunshan will be full of brocade, and the morning dew will be clear. The world is infinite, and labor and life are limited, which seems to be the happiness of this area. Whispering, I am speechless with Saddle, and the past is a thousand times. At that time, * * * guest changan. Like a teenager from two places. It's hard for you to write a thousand words and have thousands of books in your heart. When using reason, hide on me, why not just watch it at leisure? He was healthy, but he died when he was 10. He fought for the former.
Word persuasion boat
Ruthless and affectionate guests. Advise me, as I once knew. Have a cup and don't quit. This kind of justice is rare. On the Qushui Pool, there are many small characters written. Also repair bamboo for Maolin, like Yonghe Festival. Thin hands are like frost and snow. Put the autumn flowers in with a smile. Don't blame me for singing until I respect you. Still on. When you get here, you can enjoy the Jade Hall and the Golden Que. If you want to know when you will come again, you should go to Fahua.
Ci yi cong Hua
Light wax invaded for a year this spring. Ice and snow broke through Chun Yan. Dongfeng has a letter that no one has read, revealing a little meaning, lace between willow leaves. The cold night is long, the lonely blanket is easy to warm, and the bell and drum are gradually clear and round. The first half of the morning was full of mountains. The pavilions are light and sparse. Tourists will make a fragrance-seeking plan, and Momo apricot should have reached the top. Sick and heartless, careless and self-releasing, but love to sleep during the day.
Word yulan order
Frost has lost its length and width. Listen to whispers and swallow. Beauty still sings drunken songs, like an electric eraser for forty-three years. Autumn dew is dripping on the grass. Three, five, Ying Ying, two, eight. I am the same person as Yu, but the West Lake is the end of the month.
Word yulan order
Knowing the immortal bone has no cold or heat. There are still 1000 years before we meet. So, don't be angry with beautiful women, but look at the rain on the pear branches. The fallen flowers have been driven back into the air. Hanamoto has no intention of private prosecution. In the Ming Dynasty, I went back to Tangxia Road West, but I didn't see the place where the flowers fell.
Word yulan order
In the middle of the night, the rain hit the phoenix tree. The soul of a dream is nowhere to be found. Sleeping on a bamboo mat, feeling the coolness of the night, I know that autumn is coming, and I hear cricket constantly calling, which seems to urge women to spin cloth. Remember the way the dream came, so clearly appeared in front of me. I seem to be intoxicated with the songs and dances of Jiangting. Someone must ask you in front of your elders in order to tell your feelings after parting.