When I wake up in the rain and autumn, I feel uneasy.
Yellow flowers are cold and not beautiful, and red leaves beat drums.
Back on earth, I can hate vulgarity, and I have not forgotten my affection.
Since the sideburns are all white, I'm surprised not to learn from An Ren.
Volume 8_6 Autumn Warbler Li Yu
The warbler knows nothing about autumn, but swims through the secluded forest alone.
The old tongue leans its ears in every way, and a little dark yellow enters the smoke stream.
Live late, share the same sorrow with Lu, be clear and bright, and be broken to the ground.
I don't even want to stay home, which shows China's sadness and sadness.
Volume 8_7 The disease started from Li Yu, and the wall of the mountain house
Shanfang's initial illness is mild, and the towel is brown, which is called leisure.
As soon as the stove is turned on, the fire will warm up deeply and a new stream will flow out of the ditch.
For the time being, Peng Juan 'an is rotten. In the end, Zong Yuanwen has no life.
Who can be tired of dust, greedy fish and dragons build a strong name.
Volume 8_8 Send twenty brothers of Deng Wang to send Li Yu from Xuancheng, Mu Yi.
Wei Qingge was even more delayed, so he stopped pouring wine.
The waves invade the sorrow and the light ripples, and the chaotic mountains congeal and hate the color.
What is your passion? I want to go to the west on a dry day.
There are many cigarettes and rivers at hand, so there is no need to embrace heavy sadness.
Volume 8_9 Crossing Zhongjiang and looking at Shicheng, Li Yu shed tears.
Jiangnan jiangbei hometown, 30 years dream.
Nowadays, Wuyuan Palace is neglected, and Guangling Taidian is desolate.
The clouds are full of sorrow, and the rain hits the boat and tears flow.
There are four brothers with 300 mouths. I can't just sit back and think.
Volume 8 _ 10 Elegy of Li Yu
Beads are precious in front of you, and flowers are withered in the world.
I didn't hate it in my heart, but I missed.
Jade barnyard grass is still full of medicine, and the incense has been stained with dust.
There will be feelings before and after the funeral, and there will be no tears when touching the towel.
Beauty is like a fragrant tree, but the dangerous road is similar.
It is sad to practice spring, but it is also bitter and rainy.
Where is the beauty now? It's all gone.
Nowhere to ask, the Millennium thanks the east wind.
Volume 8 _ 1 1 Mourning Li Yushi
It is difficult to get rid of eternal thoughts, and a person is very painful.
The rain is silent in late autumn, and anxiety makes the illness worse.
Swallow the wind before thinking, blindfolded to kill time.
The empty king will miss me, and the poor son is left at home.
Volume 8 _ 12 feelings for Li Yu
I also saw the old branches of tung flowers, and the first floor was misty and rainy.
Who will be disappointed because of the aperture, and will not feel tearful.
The mountainous city is no longer charming, and the festival is not self-sustaining.
There was an old smoky moon that year, and the moths in Furong City cried.
Volume VIII Plum Blossom Li Yu _ 13
Diligent transplantation of land, curved threshold and small fence edge.
* * * worry about the day, and you can't worry.
Clear the way against the wind and irrigate the cold spring by the moon.
Unexpectedly, before and after the flowers, the moth eyebrows are incomplete.
Dong Jun knew nothing about the loss of the fireworks master.
What's the use of incense? Last year.
Volume 8_ 14 book spirit banquet towel Li Yu
Floating and haggard, the heroic years have passed away.
Handkerchiefs can smell the perfume that my wife used to use, and Lin Daiyu's black smoke left a little trace on the handkerchiefs.
Volume 8 _ 15 Book Pipa Back Li Yu
It is difficult to make a few tapestries when cutting shoulders.
Sweet days leave phoenix tail, and the rest is the warmth in sandalwood trough.
Volume 8 _ 16 Feeling for Li Yu who is sick
After years of haggard, depression is good for self-injury.
The wind invades the diseased bones, and the rain is suffocating.
The night tripod is only an antidote, and the moustache is half frosted.
What is the frontier like? Who will ask the king of space?
Volume 8 _ 17 Book of Li Yu's Disease
Sick and strong, the banquet is fragrant and self-sufficient.
The bright moon shines in the secluded place, only to stir up medicine, and only birds come to the secluded courtyard.
The quack is too lazy to obey, and the little girl can't help it.
Ask an empty door to know the taste, or trouble will invade.
Volume 8 _ 18 to imperial secretary Li Yuqing
The customs are getting old and ashamed of spring, and they are lost everywhere.
Thank you. strip seems to know me. I was forced to tap.
The eighth volume _ 19 Li Yu behind the golden pagoda
The toothpick was wrapped in red gauze and RoyceWong's book was set on fire.
If you don't lose face, you will get it today.
Volume 8 _20 sentence Li Yu
Far away, the morning glory is in the sun by the river.
Hey, Huang Gu's daughter, far away.
Ying Kuang should hate, there are not many butterfly dances.
("Falling Flowers")
Let the moon in your hand and shake the wind. (Fan Yong)
Illness is like weakness, and I hate it for five years.
(hereinafter referred to as "Notes on Medullary Law")
It is difficult to recover from a disease, and Xiao Dian's landing is quite ashamed.
Many dissenting Confucian classics far slightly sneer, static flow Ji Man bitter tour.
The temple is white from today, and the chrysanthemums are still yellow last year.
(The following "Han Zhai Ming Tan")
There will always be death, and there will be a plateau in the drunken burial place.
Life is less than 100, and I just made a Millennium painting. ("Wild Guest Talk")
The sun reflects the thin clouds, and the autumn sky is high and deep. (Fragments in the Sea)
Wu Zhao began to shine, and dragons and candles fought for it.
(Under "Kong Tie")
Condensed beads were covered with bare branches.
It's time to travel to the west, and the solemn cold is coming.
10% off fan mandarin fish, four fish.
Feathers have no computing power.
Pour a bowl, prolong life, and get a deep reward.
889_ 10 Volume Fisherman (a fisherman) Li Yu
The waves mean a thousand miles of snow, and the peach blossoms are silent.
How many people are happy with a pot of wine and a stick?
A spring breeze, a boat, a cocoon and a light hook.
Flowers are full of Zhu, wine is full of Europe, and you are comfortable in the waves.
Volume 889_ 1 1 Memories of Li Yu in Jiangnan
(1) Famous Jiangnan, Dream Jiangnan, Good Jiangnan, Dream Jiangkou, Wangjiangmei, Ghost Saibei, Xie Qiuniang and Chunqu)
How much hate, in my dream last night.
It's like swimming in the garden in the past, and cars are like running water in Ma Rulong.
Flowers and the moon are spring breeze.
How many tears, sleeves are covered.
Don't worry about tears, Shengfeng won't blow on Yue Ming.
Broken heart is more certain.
Idle dreams are far away, bloom in the south.
The orchestral river on board is green, and the city is full of flying flocs and light dust.
Worried about killing the flower watcher.
Idle dreams are far away, and the south is clear in autumn.
Thousands of miles away, in the cold dusk, a ship was anchored in the depths of Lu Hua.
The flute is in the Moon Building.
889_ 12 Volume Juggler (Deep Courtyard Month) Li Yu
Deep courtyard quiet, small courtyard empty, intermittent cold anvil, intermittent wind.
But people can't sleep at night, and the sound of the moon reaches the curtain.
Clouds are messy, night makeup is not complete, and eyebrows are far away.
Leaning on the fragrant cheeks, bamboo shoots are lazy, and they cry for whom.
Volume 889 _ 13 Meet Huan (Night Cry) Li Yu
(Also known as Shangxilou, Xilouzi, Guazhou Moon, Autumn Night Moon, Princess Yi Zhen)
Hua Lin thanked Chunhong and left in a hurry.
Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.
Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy.
People naturally hate each other for a long time, and water flows east.
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook.
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard, lock clear autumn.
Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow.
It's not the general taste, it's in my heart.
Volume 889_ 14 Sauvignon Blanc (a double red bean, a green hill, a fascinating memory) Li Yu
One mountain, two mountains.
The mountains are far away, the sky is high and the fog is cold.
Chrysanthemums bloom, chrysanthemums remain.
The goose that flies high has not returned, and there is no curtain.
Clouds are whirlpools and jade is a shuttle.
This shirt is thin and light.
There are many autumn winds, and the rain is peaceful.
There are three banana nests outside the curtain, and the night is too long for people to help.
889_ 15 Volume Huan Xisha Li Yu
The red sun is three feet high, and the golden furnace adds incense to the beast for the second time, and the red brocade lichen wrinkles with every step.
Beauty dances with golden hairpin, wine can't smell flowers, and other halls can play flute and drum.
I want to find the past and grieve people, but God's will is contrary to my body.
The moon pool is empty, the water is gone, and the shady flower pavilion is full of oblique light. When boarding the boat, you will not hesitate to take more clothes.
889_ 16 Volume Sang Cai (Ugly Slave, Luo, Luo Ge) Li Yu
Pulley, golden well, phoenix tree late, several trees surprised autumn.
It rains like sorrow in the daytime, and a hundred feet of shrimp must hook jade.
Joan's window was broken in spring, and she looked back at the edge.
If you want to send a scale tour, nine cold waves will not flow back.
In front of the pavilion, the spring is bright and dancing.
When it rains in Mao Mao, it will open temporarily if you don't put down your eyebrows.
The green window is quiet and fragrant, and the fragrance is printed into ash.
Can endure feelings, want to sleep and dream.
889_ 17 Volume Bodhisattva Yu Manli
The moon is dark and foggy, so I can go to Lang's side tonight.
Well, socks smell good and gold shoes are portable.
See you at the south bank of the painting gallery, and you will tremble at noon.
It is better to come out than to teach you compassion.
The roof of Penglai courtyard is closed, and the painting hall sleeps day and night without a word.
Cui Yunguang threw the pillow and embroidered clothes smelled strange fragrance.
The hidden beads lock and move, and the dream of Yuanyang is surprised.
Smile slowly and look at each other with infinite affection.
The rhyme of the copper spring is crisp and powerful, and the new sound moves slowly.
Eyes are black, eyes are flowing.
Rain clouds are deeply embroidered, and when they come, they will be harmonious.
The banquet is empty, and the dream fans sleep in the spring.
How can we avoid sadness and hatred in life and be alone?
The dream of the old country is back, and I feel tears falling down my eyes.
Who is above the tall building always remembers the crisp autumn air.
The past is empty, still like a dream.
Volume 889_ 18 Qingpingle (Luo Yue recalls) Li Yu
Don't come in mid-spring, it will break your heart.
The order of autumn may be like snow in the snow, brush it off and then flow down full.
Hongyan has flown back, the journey is far away, and the dream is hard to come true.
Away from hate, like spring grass, you are still alive as you go further and further.
Volume 889_ 19 Xi (the return of the crane and swallow) Li Yu
Xiao Yue falling, Su, silent pillow frequency.
Dream back to the grass and think of Yi Yi, the sky is far away and the geese are rare.
The crows are scattered, the flowers are scattered, and the lonely painting hall is deep in the courtyard.
Red Hugh swept Iraq and left it to the dancers to return.
Volume 889_20 Ruan Langgui (A Drunk Peach Garden and Peach Blossom Spring) Li Yu
The east wind blows water every day, and spring is long and idle.
Flowers are exhausted, wine is decayed, and songs are drunk.
Sleep in spring, put on makeup at night, and no one cleans up.
I miss Zhu Yan and live alone at dusk.
Volume 889_2 1 Jin Tangchun (a black night crow) Li Yu
It was stormy last night, and autumn curtains rustled.
Candle residual leakage often drips on the pillow, so he can't sit on his back.
The world flows with water, which is a dream.
Drunk hometown road should be steady and frequent, unbearable.
Volume 889_22 should always be Li Yu.
At the beginning of the month, the makeup mirror is hooked, and the cicada's temples are unintentional.
The heavy curtain is quiet, the floor is swaying and melancholy.
Willow dike grass path, dream broken pulley gold well.
I was sober last night and worried about treating diseases in spring.
Volume 889 _23 Wang Yuanxing Li Yu
Green flowers are bright and bright, and Zhu Fei has been the mayor for a long time.
The rest are cold and hard to dream, and the smoke is cold and fine.
Liaoyang moon, Moling anvil, is not news but love.
The golden stage was a surprise, inviting people back to Japan.
Volume 889 _24 Langtaosha (a flower seller) Li Yu
The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading.
Allred-rochow is too cold to stand.
I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day.
Alone at dusk, beside the aperture, the vast mountains and rivers.
It's easier to see when it's not.
Running water is gone, and spring is gone.
The past is only sad, but it is difficult to arrange the scenery.
Moss invaded the courtyard in the autumn wind.
A curtain of beads is idle, who will come all day?
Jin Jian has been buried and full of vitality.
On a cool night, the moonlight blooms.
I want to see the shadow of Yuta Yao Temple, and the sky shines on Qinhuai.
Volume 889_25 Yulan (A Jade Louchun, Chunxiaoqu, Xichunrong) Li Yu
Early morning makeup, clear muscles and snow, moths in the spring temple filed.
The sound of the phoenix flute breaks Shui Yunjian, and the songs of the neon dress are all over the place.
Who smells better in the wind, drunk.
Don't dye the candle flowers red when you come back, and wait until jathyapple's horseshoes are clear.
Volume 889 _26 Yu Meiren Li Yu
The wind returns to the yard, and the spring scenery continues.
Accompanied by the silence of the diaphragm for a long time, the bamboo sound of the new moon is still the same as that of that year.
The ice on the surface of the pool is melting before the song is over.
The candle is bright and fragrant, and the temples are covered with frost and snow. It is hard not to think about it.
When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past.
The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.
The jade carving should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed it.
Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
Volume 889 _27 A mutual aid (an alcoholic) Li Yu
Just after evening makeup, Shen Tan should pay more attention.
Show people some cloves.
A clear song, temporarily lead the cherry blossoms to break.
The sleeves of the sleeves are still black, and the cup is deeply swirled by the fragrant mash.
The charming embroidered bed reclines.
Chew Red Velvet and laugh at Tan Lang.
Volume 889 _28 Linjiang Yu
In spring, cherry leaves and butterflies fly in pink.
Zigui cries on the west of Xiaolou.
Jade hook curtain, melancholy dusk smoke hanging.
Don't be lonely in the alley, hope that the smoke will fade away.
The stove is fragrant, and the phoenix is lingering.
Holding an empty ribbon in his hand, looking back and hating Yiyi.
Volume 889 _29 Recent Li Yu
(One person has a basket of gold, golden wisps of jade clothes, the bright moon gives birth to Nanpu, Wu Fengqi, magpies kick branches, roll bead curtains, and fish and water have fun.)
Take a walk in the pavilion at night.
Just after Qingming Festival, I gradually feel the pain in the Spring Festival Evening.
Counting the sound of rain and wind, hazy moonlight clouds come and go.
Dark fragrant peaches and plums
Who is on the swing, whispering in laughter.
There are thousands of hearts in Qian Qian, and there is no place in the world.
Volume 889 _30 Circuit Breaker (a player with ten beats) Li Yu
Over the past 40 years, my motherland has been covered with mountains and rivers for three thousand miles.
Phoenix Quelonglou is a lonely man and few women, and Yushu Qiongzhi is a cigarette radish. How many times have you known each other?
Once listed as a vassal, Shen Yao and Pan Bian pin mill.
The most important day is the resignation day of Qianhuang Temple. The teaching workshop sings solo and cries for Gong E..