Huang Tingjian, the calligrapher of the South Tower of Ezhou
Looking around at the light of the mountains and the light of the water, leaning on the railing ten miles away, the scent of lotus flowers.
The clear breeze and the bright moon are unattended, and they are coming from the south. It's just cool.
鋋尔苏轼
The thunderbolt collects its power and the dusk rain opens. I lean on Cui Wei alone on the railing.
The sky is full of neon clouds, and the happy wind comes from the sea. .
The wild old man has already sung the words of a prosperous life, and he wants to banish his ministers in addition to his books.
Dongpo old man has enough to eat in his remaining years, and one can save everything.
Send to Xiangling Bai Juyi
The tears in my eyes are so cold that they don’t flow, and I turn around every time I pass by a high place.
I know from a distance that I should lean on the railing and worry alone in the west building after farewell.
Ball-throwing music by Feng Yansi
The plum blossoms have fallen into the back yard in the new year,
Can the scenery in front of you be ruthless?
The waves in Quchi are still frozen in the evening,
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The green grass greeting the boat has not yet become green.
Go up to the high building and look,
Hand in hand, lean on the railing and watch the moon grow.
Walk on the sand. Li Yu
The rain is gurgling outside the curtain,
The mood of spring is fading.
Luo Jian cannot bear the cold at dawn.
I don’t know who I am in my dream. Guests,
A moment of pleasure.
Don’t lean on the railing alone,
The world is limitless,
It’s easy to say goodbye but hard to see.< /p>
Spring is gone as flowers fall on flowing water,
Heaven and earth.
Shaweizhuang, Huanxi
Every night I miss you more and more,
I am sad and the bright moon is leaning on the railing,
I miss you and my brocade quilt is cold.
The painting hall close at hand is as deep as the sea,
I remember reading old books ,
When will we enter Chang'an hand in hand?
Jiuquanzi Wen Tingyun
The flowers reflect the wicker,
Blow onto the green ping pond.
Leaning on the railing,
Peering into the gentle waves,
The rain is falling.
There has been little information recently, and the wedding room is empty. Loneliness.
Hide the silver screen,
hang green leaves,
spend the spring night.