1, anxious at the end of the year, urging the boat to take the sunset. The waves in Shui Han are all black, and the sand and frozen grass are all yellow.
2. Stay in the heron habitat, and crows are busy around the tree. The firewood in Jiangcun village is completely extinguished, and the fire is all over the fish beam.
3, the smoke bell starts the sunset, and the spring is quiet. Only Feng Pu loves singing, and dazzling boating on the shore.
4, the poet has less clothes and a light boat. With the sunset in western Western jackdaw, autumn geese break the frost. There is sorrow in the mountain and affection in the river. My hometown is a hundred miles away, and I will return home after drinking.
5, forget each other, look back for a long time. Only life is a real work, lakes and mountains.
6. After climbing the mountain, I was cold and lonely, and I looked at the plain alone. I can't help but watch anxiously, a broken chrysanthemum is falling in the west. ?
7. I have chosen the Buddhist temple for many years, and I love to vote for the static brake to send high Zen. The dharma body should be provided by man and nature, and the world should be cultivated both inside and outside. ?
8. According to the Moon Street Times, Hua Fei is called a circle. Shi Wen has a pile of books left, so it's not destiny takes a hand to borrow the next room. ?
9. Managing your body is trivial and you don't like empty talk. Ancient costumes should be tied, and strange paintings and calligraphy should be reviewed. ?
10, there is no horse in the cold door, and the prosperous phoenix is silent. In the countryside, I divide, and the price of the cloud will be the name of home.
1 1, Shanjia saw the bald man and walked away with a smile. The bamboo slope is fluttering and dark. ?
12, I got half a floor, and I was blowing a breeze. The world is not my teacher, why not be a poet?
13, a river flows eastward, and the yellow reeds cross the river. In the twilight, the colorful ge gently shakes the cigarette, and the fisherman sings and swims at night.
14, the bag is full of stars, and the hatch embraces tears. Space was silent for half a year, only smiles and dreams.
15, having children at home is particularly charming, and I often pick up the ups and downs. Clouds and blood are coming, and the hot rain is hitting the eyebrows. It's useless for God to send money, but sometimes the food sent from hometown disappears. Suddenly spread the virus, who knows, thinking about danger and protecting righteousness knocks on the heart.