Author:
Wang Wei
red bean
Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.
People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
Times: Modern
Author:
Wang Guowei
Hongdou dialect
one
Autumn in the south can be helpless, holding red beans for a few strokes.
Burden is a heartless thing, who will pay for his leisure?
two
Outside the door, I am clear about Guo Waizhou, and my life is helpless.
A bitter wish for the east wind makes stones everywhere.
three
Don't rush into the water and waves. Think about the fence.
If I teach you to break through the species in the south of the Yangtze River, I'm afraid there will be more spring.
four
Even if 10,000 circles try to be similar, you won't get tired of delusions if you are dark for a thousand times.
Stay under his new year's silver candle and carefully draw it to say acacia.
Willow shawl, golden phoenix, hand gently twist red beans.
From: Fairy.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author:
Hening
After a light rain, every household went to pick red beans, delicate hands and a pair of white jade under the tree.
From: Nanxiangzi
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author:
Ouyang Jiong
Ribbon fragrance or red beans. New tears, old gold thread, heartbroken.
From: Jiuquanzi
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author:
Wen tingjun
Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia?
From: Yang Liuzhi.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author:
Wen tingjun
Who wears red beans and horns and is in the mood for a spring outing? On that day, bloom was a stranger, and the apricot wall lasted for a long time.
From: Man Zi River.
Year: Song Dynasty
Author:
Yan Dao Ji
Hunan skirts are thin and socks are crooked. Green window red beans recall the past.
From: Huanxisha
Year: Song Dynasty
Author:
Yan Dao Ji
Lotus leaks three and a half candles, apricot flowers and fish are wet and light, so why send red beans?
From: Huanxisha
Year: Qing Dynasty
Author:
Nalanxingde
Bloom remembers you year after year.
Said by: Mourning Poem
Year: Qing Dynasty
Author:
Wang Shizhen
Collect red beans and spread the sad spectrum "Li Sao". However, I am afraid of falling jade and Wei Gao.
From: "Cuilou Complain"
Times: Modern
Author:
Qiu Jin