a scene of silence, but the lower floor. Qu yuguan Liu Yong
a new song and a glass of wine. Last year, the weather was old, and when will the sunset return? Shayan Shu in Huanxi
has always been young and limited, and it is easy to get rid of the soul when you leave at leisure, so don't talk frequently at wine banquets and songs. There is nothing wrong with the word
in the sand of Huanxi, and all the leaves are sad. Zhang Yan, Basheng Ganzhou
spent a lot of money in a spring, getting drunk by the lake every day, and Yuqian used to know the West Lake Road, arrogant and arrogant, and selling in front of the restaurant. The wind blows into the pine, Yu Guobao
A misty rain lingers all his life. Su Shi
a stream of smoke and willows droop, and there is no reason to live in Lanzhou. Zhou Zizhi
I hate the palace and my soul is broken, and the trees are greener every year. Qi Tianle cicada king Yisun
The 24th Bridge is still there, and the waves are swaying and Leng Yue is silent. Yangzhou has been living in a dream for more than twenty years, although it is shocking. Chen Yuyi, a fairy in Linjiang
has a bleak dream for ten years, like a swallow in the West Lake and a deserted nest in the Wu Pavilion. Wu Wenying, a night flower
Ten years of life and death are boundless, so I will never forget it without thinking about it. Jiangchengzi Su Shi
Shili Yangzhou, Sansheng Du Mu, said before. Pipa fairy Jiang kui
has lived in the West Lake for ten years, and he is a horse by the willows, taking advantage of the delicate dust and soft fog. The preface to the Spring Festival Evening by Ying Tiao is a tribute to Wu Wenying
. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. Where is Su Shi, the head of Shuidiao Song
? A curtain of light moon, as if according to color. Jiang kui, the first in the middle of the dress
I don't know where the face is, but the green waves still flow eastward. Qing ping le Yan Shu
people enjoy themselves when they are still flying kites, and the new green splashes outside the bridge. Man Tingfang, Zhou Bangyan
, remembers when he was a child, calling for lights to fill holes, striding forward with the sound, leaving his body covered with flowers and shadows, and pursuing alone. Man Tingfang promoted Zhang Zi
Several times, he relied on the profound meaning of Shuang Yan and Ding Ning, but he hated the curtain. Fortunately, he Zhu
entered the bronze camel again and traveled all over the old gate lane, asking for the first price. Shi Dazu
, who was fascinated by San Shu, argued for knowledge, recited the bones and disappeared, and gradually cut the old shirt again. Ruihexian Wu Wenying
3 fame: dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Red flies over the river
Three cups and two light wines, how can you compete with him? It's too late to be in a hurry. Slow voice Li Qingzhao
When will the Wan Liyun sail arrive? Send GuHong, eye broken Qian Shan resistance. Ye Mengde, He Xinlang
Who wrote about the mountains? There are wild goose oblique books in front of the building. High balcony Wu Wenying
The old country is surrounded by mountains and surrounded by Qingjiang River, and the bun is opposite. Angry waves beat lonely city, and the wind swept away from the sky. Xihe Jinling Nostalgia Zhou Bangyan
weiyun is smeared on the mountain, the sky is sticky with decaying grass, and the horns are painted to break the door. Man tingfang Qin Guan
The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. Su Curtain covers Fan Zhongyan
Thousands of wisps, hides crows and willows, and dances back to snow for jade. Pipa fairy Jiang Kui
Throughout the ages, heroes are nowhere to be found, and Sun Zhongmou is located. Yong Yu le Xin qiji
eternal events, clouds and clouds disappear. He Xinlang's ode to pipa Xin Qiji
Don't ask about the eternal gains and losses, sighing that it is difficult to mend the golden mirror by grinding yu fu slowly. Yisun, the king of Mei Wu Crescent
is a lonely grave thousands of miles away, and there is nowhere to talk about it. Jiangchengzi Su Shi
A thousand miles into a river is like training, and green peaks are like clusters. Zhu zhi Xiang Wang Anshi
A thousand dollars buy each other like a gift, so who can complain about this situation? Touch the fish Xin Qiji
Outside the sunset island, the autumn wind is on the original, and my eyes are broken for four days. Liu Yong, a teenager,
The boat passed away from now on, and Jiang Hai sent the rest of his life. Su Shi, a fairy in Linjiang
The path is red and sparse, and the fragrant suburbs are green. The trees on the high platform are overcast. Yan Shu
If Feihong goes to the bottom of the West Lake and stirs up the green orchid, he is always worried about the fish. Wu Wenying on the high balcony
Turn off the pipa and plug in the black immediately. More Nagato, cui chariot words golden que. See Yanyan, send it to my concubine. He Xinlang Xin Qiji
teaches people every day, so what's the harm of meeting each other in an instant! Zhou Bangyan, the prodigal son,
How much is the old hatred in the world? The mountains outside Changting Gate overlap. It's the season of sorrow that never ends. Shizhou slow Zhang Yuangan
When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia. Magnolia Yan Shu
is tired of traveling all over the world, and at this time, her heart is full of bitterness. Zhang Yan, the flute under the moon
The dream of the world is short, and I want to forget it. Changting resents the slow Wang Yisun
The sky is pale and the Milky Way hangs down. Fan Zhongyan
, who travels in the Imperial Street, has no choice but to let the flowers fall, as if she had met Yan. Huan Xi sha Yan Shu
there is nothing there, and when the hatred and fickle feelings are gone, there is no sound book. Liu Yong
Endlessness is sorrow, and the world is full of thoughts. Yan Shu
I have no choice but to return to my heart and go to the end of the world with the running water. Looking at the tide of the sea, Qin Guan
is heartless, not affectionate and bitter, and an inch is still thousands of strands. Magnolia Yan Shu
heartless water, regardless, * * * west wind, just send it back to the ship. Magnolia is slow to draw Ge
mercilessly, regardless, smoke waves separate the front pu, waiting for pedestrians, drunk and heavy, carrying away from hate. Wei Chi Cup Zhou Bangyan
has no intention of striving for spring, and everyone is jealous. Yongmei traveled on the land
Wei Lang went there, but how could he forget to pay for it with Yuhuan? First, he came back early, fearing the red calyx and no one was dominant. Changting complains that the clouds break through the moon to make a shadow. Fairy Zhang xian
is not as good as peach and apricot, and still has a good idea of marriage. There should be no hatred when a crowd of flowers are in the first place. Why should we be reconciled when we leave? Su Shi
, the head of Shuidiao, doesn't know how weak his muscles are, but Chueh-hsin is lazy to go upstairs. Partridge Tian Xin Qiji
I don't love a single bed again and again. Who knows, for Xiao Niang, a book is a piece of paper? Zhou Bangyan
, who visited the Palace at night, was puzzled and missed the word. Fortunately, he returned to Shuang Yan. Hope Xiangren He Zhu
Taiye Pool is still there, and it's desolate. Who can restore the clear scenery? Yi Sun, the king of Mei Wu Crescent Moon, is more vivid, especially in Xizhou. The Tianmen ballad "He Zhu"
The flowers are blooming in the morning, and the warbler wears a willow belt, which still presses the catnip to lie down. Set the storm Liu Yong
misses you every day and drinks the Yangtze River water. Li Zhiyi
When Zhongzhou is in its heyday, the boudoir has more leisure, so remember to lay stress on three to five. Yong Yule Li Qingzhao
How long is the spring dream, and it is scattered like autumn clouds. Magnolia Yan Shu
long record once joined hands, a thousand trees pressed, and the West Lake was cold and blue. Dimfragrance Jiang kui
The horses on the ancient Chang 'an road are late, and the willows are in disorder. When a teenager visited Liu Yong
Chang 'an, an old friend asked me, "I'm worried, but I still drink." Looking into the sky in autumn, a wild goose falls away, I am fascinated to hear who played the open strings! Magnolia is slow to express her feelings.
The long strip makes travelers angry, as if holding clothes and waiting for words, and her feelings are endless. Six Ugly Zhou Bangyan
Changting Road, since last year, you should cross thousands of feet in a flexible way. Warrior Lanling Zhou Bangyan
hates that this body is not mine, so when will he forget to camp? Su Shi, an immortal in Linjiang
My father still remembers the announcement of peace, holding the bronze fairy and clearing his tears like water. Bao Ding is now in Liu Chenweng
After parting, I remember meeting each other, and I dreamed of being with you several times. Partridge in Yan Jidao
The flowers are more popular this year than last year. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who do you know? Langtaosha Ouyang Xiu
What is it today? Looking back on the past, the residual willows dance irregularly. Lower your lips, Jiang kui
tonight, in the depths of the mountain, the soul is broken and the tide is sent back. I'm sorry to part with you.
Where do you wake up from the wine today? Fear is only the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the waning of the waning of the waning moon. Yulinling Liuyong
There is only a silver lantern left today, and I am afraid that meeting is a dream. Partridge in Yan Jidao
The month is getting lower and lower, and the frost is falling, which is even more blue. Fold the plum blossom and watch it alone. Pan Ji, the son of Nanxiang
washes the high roads in the month, and the fragrance is fragrant, and the autumn outside Baochai Building is deep. Man Tingfang helped Zhang Zi, a weaver, soak grapes for ten miles a month, and was willing to smash the linghua. Baoding is now in Liu Chenweng
where the old warbler chicks are windy, the plums are plump in the rain, and the beautiful trees are clear and round in the afternoon. Man tingfang and Zhou Bangyan
draw a corner with sadness, and listen to Chanyu and Sannong. Lu Yizhong, Nanpu
The sound of the phoenix is moving, the jade pot is shining, and the fish and dragon dance all night. Qing Yu case Xin Qiji
Feng Wei Long Xiang dial. Since the beginning of the century, it has been romantic for several times. He Xinlang Xin Qiji
The past events of the Six Dynasties are like running water, but the cold smoke decays and the grass turns green. Wang Anshi
, who wrote a pomegranate skirt at that time, was sad and faded. Wu Wenying
bathed in orchid fragrance in Huai 'an in the middle of the afternoon, and advised the setting sun with wine for you, and left an evening photo among the flowers. Magnolia Song Qi
The heart is like a double screen with Qian Qian knots in it. Zhang xian
advised you not to wake up alone, and there should be a few drunken flowers. Magnolia Yan Shu
When the sculls came, people looked like old peach leaves. The song fan is as light as flying flowers, and the moth eyebrows are amazing. Pipa fairy ginger kui
double oars and waves, a loose rain, the twilight sorrow is gradually full of emptiness. Qing gong chun Jiang kui
the water is far away, but how do you know that it is beyond the flowing water, but it is especially far from the chaotic mountains. The long pavilion resents the slow king Yisun
The water is full and dry, and the crows are sent to fish at sunset. Wu Wenying, Basheng Ganzhou
The water temple is full of fragrance. The fairy song Su Shi
Jade Man and Moon Picking Plum Blossoms. Huan Xi Sha He Zhu
jade bone west wind, hate the most, leisure is cool. Yu Jing Qiu Zhou Mi
Yu Gou bilingual Yan, Bao Gui Yang Hua Zhuan. The sound of winnowing money in several places makes the green window sleep lightly in spring. Bodhisattva's love for Chen Ke
Jade boundary Qiongtian covers 3, hectares, holding me in a boat. Nian Nujiao Zhang Xiaoxiang
did not shame him, and Shuangyan came back, drawing a curtain in half a volume. Zhang Yan, a lone wild goose in Jie Lianhuan
is fascinating, but it is also a light smoke and a faint moon, and the sub-rules are broken. The water dragon sings Chen Liang
Poor Wu Shuang, the cold can't go away, and the plum blossoms are falling like rain. Zhu Yingtai is near Wu Wenying
It's a pity that there is a clear song, which is given to dusk. Jathyapple Huang Xiaomai in Xiangchun
Unfortunately, the east wind will give up both hate and leisure. Remember Cui Hui's appearance and write it in secret when you return. Three charms of Shi Dazu
It's a pity that the years are fleeting and the trees are so sad and stormy. Shui Long Yin Xin Qiji
Spring Mountain is everywhere in Pingwu, and pedestrians are even outside it. Walking in the sand, taking a trip to Ouyang Xiu
and living with the rose, it is pitiful to reach the rose and spring. Zhang Yan on the high balcony
The east wind is like the old one. If you go forward to spend peach blossoms, can Liu Lang remember it? Can the flowers recognize Lang again? Touch the fish in Liu Chenweng
In the east wind, the bamboo gate reflects the willow, and the small Qin Zheng is pressed low. Man tingfang and Qin Guan
Thousands of trees are blooming in the easterly night, and it is raining. Jade case: Xin Qiji in Yuan Xi
The east wind is gradually turning green on the west bank, the geese have returned, and people have come to the south to return. The high balcony is dense
The east wind is cold as if it comes at night. Huanxi shahezhu
dongcheng gradually feels beautiful, and it is wrinkled to welcome guests. Magnolia Song Qi
After dusk, Dongli handles wine with dark fragrance and full sleeves. Zuihuayin Li Qingzhao
Swallow in front of the old church, and misty rain, fly together again. People grow old, spring grows well, and dreams are good. Han Yuanji, the head of Liuzhou Song
How many times did you take a look at me and play the flute in the plum blossom? Dimfragrance Jiang kui
The old tour is hard to find anywhere, and there is no place to find it, only the heart of a teenager. Xiaotongshan Zhang Liangneng
returned to Dream Lake, but still lost in the middle of the mirror. Zhu Yingtai was near Wu Wenying
and his eyes were broken for four days. Liu Yong, a teenager,
I only hope that your heart is like mine, and you will not bear it. Li Zhiyi
, an Oracle operator, sighs that the West Garden is full of flowers and there is no land. Why is the east wind evil? Ruihexian Zhou Bangyan
suddenly swallowed cold Ke, but also removed dark leaves, and told her deep sorrow again. Qi Tianle cicada king Yisun
When it is warm and cold at first, it is most difficult to stop breathing. The voice is slow, Li Qingzhao
White hair and books sound like tears in China, and it's all bleak, and it doesn't drop on Niu Shan. On the 9th in He Xinlang, Liu Kezhuang
was half-yellow with plums, and it was raining in the evening. Give it to the dead, and spring will go. I can't write a book, just send it and miss it a little. Zhang Yan, a lone wild goose in Jie Lianhuan
When Xiao Jiang and Feng Yue were in a good time, they repeatedly asked out non-smoking companions. Hope Xiangren He Zhu
remembers making snow in Zhai and Huang Yun. I immediately left Wan Li, looked at Zhaoyang, and the palace was lonely, and the string was explained. It is hard to say whether I hate it. He Xinlang
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remembers stepping on Nanping drunk, swallowing chills with colorful fans, and being tired of dreaming and not knowing what to do. Frost Ye Fei heavy nine Wu Wenying
sprinkled the rainy evening rain on the river and washed the autumn. Liu Yong
in Basheng Ganzhou, when he is old, his feelings are diminished, and he is afraid of passing the new year when he is drinking another wine. Magnolia slow Xin Qiji
*** chasing place, Lingbo Cuimo, even the cross pond. Night flower Wu Wenying
*** hand in hand, fragrant as fog, red with the pace, complaining that spring is late. Thin loss, who asks, only flowers know, tears hang down. Han Yuanji, the head of Liuzhou Song
Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains. Bodhisattva Man Xin Qiji
It's raining in the west window again. Who knows each other intermittently? Qi Tianle Jiang Kui
No one can solve it, because the wind flies over the roses. Qing Pingle Huang Tingjian
has a setting sun, but he is afraid of going upstairs. Zhang Yan of Basheng Ganzhou
Now he is happy to cry in his new year. The fisherman is proud of Zhu fu
Now the lights are hanging, not the dark dust and bright moon, but the night of the Yuan Dynasty. Jiang Jie, the crown lady
, held hands and looked at her with tears, but she was speechless and choked. Yulinlingliuyong
After ten miles of spring breeze, buckwheat is green. Yangzhou has passed the Spring Festival Club, in the middle of the curtain, and it was dusty and cold last year. Shi Dazu
When will this water stop? When has this hatred been? I only hope that your heart is like mine, and you will not bear it. Li Zhiyi
, an Oracle operator, has been here for many years, but it should be a good time and a good scene in name only. There are thousands of customs, and who can you talk to? Yu linling Liu Yong
Do you know that this hatred is difficult for Pingjun? It's like playing chess. He Xinlang Jiang Jie
Where did swallows know in those days? But the moss is deep and tortuous, and the grass is dark and oblique. The West Lake on the high balcony feels a sense of spring. < P > At that time, I enjoyed the flowers, but now there are no half of them. Magnolia Yan Shu
early white hair, countless worries, scared and soaring from the black gauze. Frost Ye Fei and Wu Wenying
had known about it, and regretted not locking the carved saddle. Calm down the storm. Liu Yong
Looking back at the bleak place, there is no rain or shine. Set the storm Su Shi
Every year tonight, the moonlight is like practice, and people are thousands of miles long. Fan Zhongyan
travels in the Imperial Street. Every year, like an autumn swallow, he wanders in the vast sea and sends a rafter for repair. Man Tingfang, Zhou Bangyan
Every year, he leaps to Chang 'an, and his guest house is like a family. Liukezhuang, Magnolia
Dream of retirement, empty flowers and flowing water. Yan resigned, and the guest was still in stay for a long time. Tang Duoling bid farewell to Wu Wenying
Don't lean on the dangerous fence, where the setting sun is and the willow is heartbroken. Touch the fish Xin Qiji
Shang Chun is not in a tall building. He lies in front of the lamp and smokes outside the rain. High balcony Wu Wenying
When will Gao Huaiyuan be poor? There seems to be nothing more powerful than love in this world! A clump of flowers Zhang Xian
At the injury site, the high city looked out and the lights were dusk. Man tingfang and Qin Guan
The bright moon and bright flowers return to the night crane, sighing that the flowers and bamboos were like this at that time, and the branches were exposed and tears were splashed. Wu Wenying, He Xinlang
Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is thin, looking at the spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. Liu Yong, a butterfly lover
flying freely is as light as a dream, and the endless silk rain is as thin as sorrow, and the treasure curtain hangs a small silver hook. Shaqin Guan in Huanxi
I feel sorry for my temples and clear the frost. After a year of cold food, I am in the depths of Yunshan. Zhu Yingtai is near Wu Wenying
Since the spring came, it's miserable and green, and the heart is cocoa. Liu Yong
is like a flower but not a flower, and no one is reluctant to fall from teaching.