1, geese fall flat sand, smoke cages are cold, and Gu Lei breaks.
The green hills are faint, the leaves are rustling, and the crows in the sky are chaotic.
Upstairs at dusk, the sails are thousands of miles away, and the years will be late.
Looking at the blue sky and dusk, where is the beauty? Dreams and souls are far away.
Looking back, I am familiar with Zhu Fei, the small garden and the fragrant path. I also want to make a peach blossom face.
The book is full of brocade and gold medals, so it is difficult to write grievances.
There is sorrow in both places, a statue of fragrant wine, and a dangerous column.
Stay as late as possible and dry your tears by the west wind.
2. Pile up pillows and dark clouds. The nap was suddenly awakened, but only the spring was soft and green in front of me. Gentle and beautiful people, how can they stand the long and bitter years? Lest one's old pearls and topaz embellish and diminish fragrance. Liu Xia Red Gate Bridge. How many times did he wait until dark and the candle shone on the window? How many times did he mistake him for a horse? Heartbroken, sad, endless night. The bear looked depressed, but it came again, very boring.
3. oh, my god Facing the full moon, alone, where is she in my heart? Where are people? Guiying is a beautiful girl.
4, under the pavilion, under the leaves, Yun Fei in the first autumn.