Nalan Huiruo: The Jade House is full of spring.
But what about flying to Xieyan Wang? And learn from Nalan's sad painting fan. There is a poetic heart outside Gusu, and there is no brocade recommendation in front of Cisse Mountain.
There's no need to be melodramatic. Jade dew, golden wind and empty Buddha's face. Don't ask when the dusk is dark and the moon ditch is gone.
(The second rhyme is ancient jade Yuan Yu)
Swim swallow Six fans in Xiaoping Mountain with curved sill. Spring sorrow ponders the knot in the brow, and the green leaves are lazy to adjust the red brocade.
Don't be sentimental and want to fight. Jade marks leave red powder. The mayor is independent until dusk, but he is afraid of dreaming often on beautiful nights.
Zhang Chengyu: Yulou Spring Tea (New Rhyme)
I want to spend a lot. Autumn water will make the flowers thirsty. The chrysanthemum leaves are horizontal, and the fragrance of the laurel shadow is broken in three realms.
I hate you and me in the cup. Who knows who is the guest after drinking? Tea can be used to refresh you when Hugh makes you drunk.
Yu Zi: Yulouchun: An absent leave note.
Clouds in the falling rocks are miserable. On the way, I suddenly smelled a crane on the mountain. Crow is not as cold as Yu Di, but it twists and turns like a journey.
In a few words, no action, shallow and shocking. If you want to find a hidden guest to enter Lingxiao, the cold sound of water cooling is even weaker.
Huang Ming: The Jade House is full of wheels. I am a melancholy guest in the world.
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I am a melancholy guest in the world. Looking for ancient traces in a small garden. The moonlit moss lane shines with residual marks, and the night is full of cloud windows.
When you are flat and thin, you will splash ink. If you want to write thousands of sentences, it is difficult to express your feelings for a long time.
Secondly,
Count to nine. Bing Xin's soul is lost. I am a melancholy guest in the world. It's snowy in winter, the plants are withered and the sky is silent.
Poor water, not only knowledge. The recent festival is light blue. Don't talk about difficulties, don't talk about difficulties, if dreams are floating, why not hide.
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Time has become a flowing mat. Add another one to Twilight. I am a melancholy guest in the world.
Old dreams used to be as sweet as honey. There are many gaps in the resume. Tomorrow, the reality is always wandering, and the desire is still dull.
Fourth.
The geese lined up and flapped their wings. East, west, north and south, disease. Clouds and seas are soaring in the sky. Why don't you give them to me often?
I am a melancholy guest in the world. Flying snow and broken bridges are independent. The ice is cold, but the new notes are amazing.
Fifth.
Old wine can only be released if you drink too much. Interference is not limited to games. I'm used to watching soap operas while I'm roaming the world.
Drunk can't erase the color of sadness. I am a melancholy guest in the world. Colorful fireworks, people in the brightly lit darkness.
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Smell the flute in front of the building on winter nights. Listen carefully. I don't know. Sanskrit sounds sad, as if complaining about being poor now.
The homesickness at the end of the year is hard to hide. Where to find your fingertips. I am a melancholy guest in the world.
Big Bob: Yulouchun. Don't be friends.
Leave the wine in the pavilion and worry about the goose. Hold hands and say nothing, Yang Liuan. Sanqiu, crossing the oblique rain, leaves the sky far away.
It's too late to return at dusk. Lie down and listen to the sound of flies singing. Poor moon, sighing that there is no dream tonight.
Lin Zhongshun: Yulouchun? Luhuafei
Clouds gather and disperse on the ridge. A bunch of dreams. The cold wind blew through the strange flowers, and my mother's clothes were sad and sighing.
Don't leave the pavilion outside. Half an acre of lotus pond grows in autumn. Herons on an isolated island sing a song, and they hate each other until late at night in the moonlight.
Ji Yang Yu Yi: Two Poems by Yu Louchun
(A) Spring thoughts
Long water, green smoke and warm mountains. Spring thousands of miles away. Meditate on Chai Fengxin, hold high the Jade Building and look up.
I saw that time flies, and there are fences, bridges and umbrellas. In the evening, Liu lifted her branches, and the midnight snack softened her makeup.
(2) The feeling of autumn
Autumn waters are long and mountains are far away. Reed frost flowers are cold and shallow. Hairy head in meditation on his forehead. Pen and ink convey love letters.
I can't see the geese flying in the air, only faint fragrance and thin shadow scissors. At dusk, the willow branches are combed, and at midnight, the candle tears are late.
Hermit in Spring City: Two Poems of Jade Pagoda Springs
The clear water around the forest is endless, but it disturbs the small building and gives birth to nightmares. Beautiful women are looking forward to your coming back alone, but they are afraid that spring people will not see you.
Slowly and gently move out of the gallery, looking at the smoke and sighing. It's never too late to meet the dead.
Didn't you see the bird's nest in Mao Yan? How can friendship eliminate pain? Who will be accused of life and death at dusk?
Autumn leaves are scattered with the wind, and new burial forests are continuous. After listening to today's funeral song, I didn't expect someone to see it tomorrow.
Bright Moon in Spring City: Two Poems of Jade Pagoda Springs (New Rhyme)
1, Yulouchun-a cold night sigh
The dew is deeper and colder, so I can't sleep when I wake up. I also want to caress the guzheng in my clothes, but I am afraid that the ice string will splash tears.
Suddenly, I remembered my hometown of Shuang Yan, and I begged the curtain hook gently. The moon is full for thousands of years, and the relationship between heaven and earth has not changed.
2. Yulouchun-Nalan Temple
Who sighs the autumn wind and paints a fan with sadness, and tears dye the plum heart. When the moonlight shines on people, the sky falls and the news is broken.
Things have changed and I miss you deeply. We will meet in heaven and laugh at the endless flowers in our hometown.
Fishing guide:
Yulouchun-China's righteousness
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The dust of the iron horse surprised Yan Zi, and Lingyun proudly waved a feather fan. The man is heroic and takes Loulan, and the young lady has no regrets.
Where did you see the Xiongguan in Qin and Han Dynasties? Every time you read a good book, your heart gets an electric shock. For thousands of years, the backbone of China remains unchanged today.
[2]
Yi people in Xu Xu ride purple swallows and dance swords like rainbow arrows. Lanting's personality is getting colder, and the heart of ice and snow is always warm.
Dimfragrance was stunned by the bright eyes and the moon. Who can solve her tired dream of spring? The five lakes are interdependent, and the four seas are full of butterflies.
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A cup of weak water makes a wish, and a swallow flies to draw a fan. I have visited Fentao Temple and dared to carve the golden jade in Lantian.
The moon is full of flowers, and the sweet glass is Man Chun. If the green beads dance like willows, the golden harp covers the clouds.
[4]
Three thousand waves of weak water wrap swallows, and a lake cools jade fans. Xia Feng blows warm snow and cold skin, and chrysanthemum rhyme sends a fragrant banquet.
Rainbow makes the soul of Blue Bridge get an electric shock, and the song is hidden like a green hill. The sunset is red again, and China's songs and dances are dazzling.
The upper hand: Houhu Yulou is spring and autumn.
Don't sigh that spring didn't last. Look at autumn scenery in Houhu. Yellow flowers and red leaves Yuxi bridge, clear water and light smoke lakeside road.
When the sun sets, Danxia looks like you, and the sunset embroidered from door to door. This heart and * * * Bai Ou au, that tube fame as light as flocculant.
Long Fu: Yulouchun
This story is unbearable to read. A word came into my heart, and I burst into tears. Shuang Yan forgot the same branch, and he missed the old vine for the second time.
The wax is empty and condensed into a night sigh. Whoever breaks the mirror will fight late with hatred. Brocade notes can be remembered, but they are scattered by the west wind.
Aisi: Yulouchun. Kuyong
Classical poetry is never tired of listening, and every sentence will be chaotic. Deep and graceful, poetic, simple and mediocre, without drawing.
I love drunken songs. My mind is full of books and books. Bitterness, laughter goes on for a thousand words.
Huang Ming: Yulouchun. Soul dream
More or less in the romantic period. Pieces of red dust can't fly. The shadow beside the fragrant pavilion is empty, and the dream is in the painting.
A blue bridge smells like parting. Wan Qing Glass was drunk all night. Who is more ruthless than my brother because of the deep hatred of spring?
Roses with fragrance: Yulouchun. Hatano Kokoro
In autumn, Yan Zhen left in a hurry, and Liu Ran was very worried. Osmanthus fragrans contains the amorous feelings of dew shadow, and the leaves of tung are getting old with frost.
Sunset shines on Liuwai Pavilion, who can explain the dawn of a piano? If the floating life is empty, don't sigh that there are few friends in the world of mortals.
Grass: early spring and early winter rain in Yulou
In the afternoon, it was getting dark and a symphony sounded in my ear. I pity the fallen leaves by the window, and I see flying beads splashing jade.
Don't open the green in late autumn, watch the cold rain in early winter. It's interesting to clean up the colorful world and dye it.
(Chinese new rhyme)
A brave man turns a fool: Yulouchun? Today's ancient style
Fog overlooks the sky, the sea and the moon. Dreams are cherished. Every time Moshu enters Taoyuan, Tang and Song poems are full of charm.
Elegant Yaochi Rainbow Jade Snow. The purple flower bed is in the red struggle. There are thousands of words, please review them by Saint Weng Qiu.
Qi Le: Yulouchun? Farewell, monarch (new rhyme)
Plug in the west wind blowing hat and send you to your heart with a song. Yangguan drums complain about the flute, and the post station keeps Hong and loves the goose.
Chuge clouds gather and disperse, and Yanshui East Building is gloomy. I'm thinking about you, and I'm afraid Qiu Meng will be short at dusk.
Hancheng: Yulouchun? Spring thoughts (new rhyme)
Hanging ducks and ducks in the water with wicker. The wind is swaying. Looking back, I kissed the new mud, tasted Killer and lingered in the old lanes.
Pear flower with tears, exclusive. Who sings Qin Xue's poems? When is rouge drunk? Silent, red, floating.
Zhu Yin: Jade House Spring-Charm
Taber ran to Mary Ng early. Wuyue in spring and autumn is ancient. Taihu Lake is like the sea and Ruyan Liu, and the second spring reflects the moon with good timbre.
Long hate, less gathering. The apricot blossoms are not finished in the spring rain. Dream back to Saibei, snow is falling, golden pheasants are colorful and shadowy.
Jia Yu: Yulouchun. Reflections on Dreaming of Lingxiaohua
Ling Xiao fell asleep quietly last night. Surrounded by brocade, it is beautiful. Flowers bloom and embroider, but leaves fall silently.
Autumn frost is heavy but not cold. In a blink of an eye, the early winter is chilly. I want to be charming, but I'm afraid the wind will blow up the dead leaves. (new rhyme)
A glimpse: Do you know what you are like in the Jade Palace?
Toad is full of sleeves in the moonlight, sweeping away dust and snow. Half a glass of red wine drives the cold current, and a ray of leisure worries knocks for life.
Looking for Beidou in the west window, I want to talk about how to say homesickness. Let frost dye two silk, is the first love still clear?
Canglang Snow: Yulouchun
Tonight, the milky way in the sky is shallow, and only bone erosion acacia can be seen. Spring mountain is as clear as blue outside the window, and autumn water is dazzling.
The joys and sorrows of life are changeable, and the heart is full of surprises. One is drunk on strangers, and there is no resentment in life and death.
Old tree: Yulou listens to songs in the forest at dusk in spring.
Dye the trees in early winter. The snake dragon mountain dances in the narrow path. Gaze at distant feelings and meditate on the road behind you.
Fallen leaves are left there to melt the snow. The cold wind blew gently, which surprised Su Yu. Birds sing in the quiet night, and the wind sounds like a new friend in the forest.
A Lotus: Yulouchun
Scissors whisper to the beam, rustling west wind, painting fans sadly. Tender feelings are a little drunk, and honey has been blown away by the wind.
Tears are broken, night fans. Follow your dreams and never see you again.
Aru, Luoyang: Acacia in Yulou Spring (new rhyme)
Cut the water and squint at the amber wrist, and watch Yushan drunk. Madness teaches the cold wind to blow, and the wine is heartbroken before waking up.
Guangyu's tall building was even connected with Haiyuan, all the way deep and suddenly disappeared. Endure the question of a jade building and pay Xiao Yao a song to Dan.
Chui Chui Zi:
1, Yulouchun? Yueyou
Get rid of loneliness without thinking, and ask yourself if you are forgetful. Playing the piano and singing will always leave sadness, but the script under the lamp is still persistent.
When we meet on the screen, we want to walk, but we have no feet. After thinking about the full moon, I still don't know when to date.
2. Yulouchun? Praise (new rhyme)
On March 9, winter plum was recommended first, and the vicissitudes of snow were reduced by half. There are few bosom friends in the four seasons, and the new clothes are cold noodles and frozen noodles.
Proud and charming outside the porch, reddish in the frost but still tender. Wake up alone in the north wind, and spend me welcoming spring in narcissism.
Autumn is bleak: Jade Tower Spring. Xichun
Frost is exposed in the wind. The birds singing in the forest are very sad. Dead branches and cold willows fall into the river, and the long stream of water misses old dreams.
Looking for flowers in a hundred miles, I only look at the residual red and thin shadows. All kinds of love have passed away, and Mo Fuchun just ignored my hurry.
Snowflake: Yulouchun. muddledness
The cold wind blows thousands of trees. Several rainy and cold yellow leaf dances. Shanmeng is close to the paper lock eyebrow peak, with a thousand words and witty remarks.
Drink fragrant tea slowly and stay overnight. Soapy Fouci had no choice but to complain. The whole article is between the lines, adding a lot of sadness.
There is sunny snow in the western hills: the jade building changes in spring
This shore is on the other side. North of the water and south of the mountain. The wood is not rotten, Xie Shuanglin, and the storm is coming before chaos.
Cover your eyes with clouds. Pinocchio gave birth to Yuen Long. Real people are confused, and the emptiness of the color world is always an illusion.
Wind for you: the heart of the Jade Pagoda in spring and winter.
Rain and snow drift away in autumn. Fallen leaves, flowers and frost are covered. When you are sad, it's a long time to meet you.
Come on, long winter, stop complaining. How many lovesickness and sorrow draw umbrellas. Lonely lights are faint and red, and a dream is long and melancholy.
Joy of Travel: Love in the Jade House after 3,000 years.
The cold rain and ice changed the king, the buildings were yellow, and Egypt is now. Suffering is deeper than this world, I have moved, and I am getting old.
The more thousands of years of love between heaven and earth, the more doom of several cycles of life and death. Stone and sand are strong in life, and gold bracelets are born in three generations.
Sunshine on your fingertips: Yulouchun. Get pregnant on a moonlit night.
Silent cloister, sky and moon, pulse and light shadow overlap. Autumn scenery in the yard worries you, not to mention the cinnamon crumbs floating in the yard.
Bend down, I was speechless and choked up, trying to talk about my intestines and tears. I always look forward to the full moon every year, but the full moon is lacking.
Autumn color: Jade Tower Spring Untitled
In the middle of the night, the ice light suddenly appeared, and a jade bud curtain was beautiful. Zhen Qing is like water and snow, and a shy beauty has graceful branches.
Fairyland is far better than secular troubles, and secular minds are more troubled. Looking for rebirth in the future, I would like to be a starry moon.
Leaf: Yulouchun? Zui Qiu se
Warm pulse drives away cold and darkness, and autumn colors are drunk several times. Yan Shanshan colored shaded glass, egrets on the sloping seashore.
A cloud is traveling halfway up the mountain, and a stranger is traveling around the map. Orange, orange and green are harvested from the heart, and the bitterness is sweet and dreamy.
(new rhyme)
Love also: Yulouchun weaves dreams.
Warm days are usually sent by light and shadow. The cold guest is red, and the color is beautiful. At the west window, the eyebrows reflect clouds. Last year, it was dusk among the flowers.
Wind and rain are unnecessary. The sun and the moon are lonely in the dust. Dream at night, visit the garden and Lu, and see the family get together.
Yijiang: Yulouchun? Drinking alone on winter nights.
The cold window frost is like snow, and a bean remains red far away from the bright moon. Listening to the wind, I can't sleep at night, and I don't take a picture alone.
Young people have a lot of intestines, but old people have white hair and sorrow. It's another winter in Sanqiu, so why not have some unique leisure?
Xiaoyao Taiji: Chunchun Temple in Lou Yu
Blowing down the candlelight is far away. Turn off the rain. Acacia is hard to say, but the shadow of the heart is easy to fall and there is nowhere to go.
Flying flocs and falling smoke are close to the coast. Liuse frivolous spring water heating. Once the smiling face was cold, yesterday the peach blossom turned back.
Hai Hao: Yulouchun
Qu Yuan's green lotus waves dance, where is the beautiful image? Su Causeway weeping willows, warblers singing and flying in the clouds.
Thinking about it every year, seeing the fog for the fine weather, is a tower that breaks two souls, exactly the same dusk.
Elegance:
1, Yulouchun. Winter snow
The ice flowers in Yuen Long are relatively pleasant, and there is light snow. I began to look for winter rhyme and half-window poems, and tried Mei Piaosu's poems by hand.
In the town, I turned my heart to a word and immersed myself in ten pages for a long time. The stove in the thatched cottage is warm, and I don't care how bitter the west wind blows.
2. Yulouchun. Winter snow
The town is cold and holy, and six petals bid farewell to the sky. The veranda is covered with white sycamore trees, and the alley is covered with full of green and wells.
I want to study ink and write more old posts, and I want to polish the exhibition and publicize Jade Butterfly. Ren also has a new makeup, and Xue Mei is a "lover" and a "concubine".
3. Yulouchun. Dongmei
Fallen leaves danced to say goodbye to the old tree, and the bleak wind dispersed the fog. Smoke from kitchen chimneys surrounds Chai Men, and the western hills glow at dusk.
Embrace the snow, passionate spring dream. The shoots cross in winter. I know that I have been in love with Iraqis for many years, and I have chartered Mei Xianfang to stay forever.
4. Yulouchun. got it
Anyone who shouts out of thin air when approaching the shore should not be shy and bold. Alas, it's ridiculous to laugh, which has failed to live up to today's popular ideas.
Women are crazy and anxious, leaving no regrets for the future. The chest block disappears in time, just be happy and have less troubles.
Using poetic language skillfully: Yu Louchun's Wen Zi's Home
When you are far away, your heart is near, and you can communicate well. Your words can't be separated from words, so you can talk about the sea and the sky.
Everything is unknown, the poet friend asked. There are no paths, books, mountains, diligence and self-cultivation. Climb to the heights full of peach orchards, and I only want to advance with you.
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Special topic of poetry submission in the house of characters
This topic aims to build a first-class brand of poetry, and everyone is welcome to contribute! Both ancient poetry and modern poetry are acceptable.
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