Song Dynasty: Facing Bu Zhi
Please don't hesitate to use such haste, and the storm is like a horse. The faint fragrance of flowers, thin fluttering, in the small garden with low threshold, no one gives the soil a good soil, and the wind will blow full of flowers. These flowers need spring time, not as long as weeping willows. In fact, the cycle of spring is never old, but people always love sad spring, which is only human.
I hate hiding for ten years in a spring, so how can I live up to the time when I don't drink? I don't know, peach blossoms wither because of their desired results, not because of the disappearance and thinness of spring. The same is true of fame and fortune in the world. People reach the realm of old age, such as spring to twilight. Today, even if you raise your glass and drink like you used to, it's impossible to feel happy.
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May I ask why spring is so hasty and stormy as Ma Benteng? On the low windowsill of the small garden, faint flowers and thin green calyx petals were flushed by the wind before anyone had time to cultivate the land. This hundred flowers occupy the spring time, not as long as weeping willows. In fact, spring never grows old again and again, but people always love to grow old in spring, which is unique in the world.
Nine times out of ten a year, how can you bear to live up to time without drinking? Don't you know that peach blossoms wither because they want to bear fruit, not because they have lost spring? The same is true of fame and fortune in the world. When people reach the realm of old age, it is like late spring. Today, even if I can have a drink and sing a song as before, my mood can't be the same.
2.Xi Chunci
Tang dynasty: Wen
A hundred tongues ask flowers and flowers without saying a word, and low back seems to hate the rain in the horizontal pond.
Bees compete for the fragrance of butterflies, which is not like hanging down a golden thread.
May you stay a long time, don't chase the east wind.
Women in the Qin dynasty have been proud of the misty moon, and the red belt is exposed.
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Kuzu asked the flowers, who didn't speak, and bowed their heads as if they hated the rain in the horizontal pond.
Bees compete to collect pollen and butterflies share the fragrance of flowers. Don't cherish a weeping willow-like golden branch.
I hope you can stay enchanting and beautiful for a long time, and don't sway with the spring breeze.
Qin women frown and look at the moon shrouded in smoke, feeling that youth is like a withered flower.
3, Chitose, a few thrushes
Song Dynasty: Zhang Xian
A few stingrays, and then report to Ren Fangfei for rest. Cherish the spring and break the red. The rain is small and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green. Yongfeng willow, no one is full of snow.
Don't pull strings, you can talk about it. The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. The night has passed and the east window is not white.
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The cuckoo's voice tells people that spring is about to pass away. People who cherish spring should fold the residual flowers and leave a little spring. Unexpectedly, when Mei Ziqing was young, she was attacked by a ruthless storm. Look at the willows in the yard, dancing in the wind like snow all day in the deserted garden.
Without plucking the strings of the pipa, it is difficult to pour out the ultimate sad strings in your heart. The sky will never grow old, and love will never be cut off. Affectionate hearts are like those silk screens with Qian Qian's knots in the middle. Midnight is over, the east is not white, and there is a crescent moon.