Wang Jiangnan Liyu
Idle dreams are far away, and the south is prosperous.
On the boat, the strings of the river are floating, and the city is flying and rolling.
Kill the flower watcher!
Yu Meiren Li Yu
The wind returned to the small courtyard,
Willow eyes are full of spring scenery.
After half a day's silence,
The sound of the bamboo crescent moon is still the same as before.
Before the song ends,
The ice on the surface of the pool melts first.
Candles are bright and fragrant, and paintings are deep.
Frost and snow on the temples are hard to clear.
Farewell to Wang Wei
My friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain. Until now, in the dark, I closed the door of the thatched cottage.
Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? ?
Tijunshan Tang Yongtao
The smoke waves are still and the shadows are heavy, and the blue color is all black.
Suspected narcissus dressing room, snail indigo mirror center.
After Summer Rain —— The Theme of Green Holland
The monk's house is cool and the bamboo trees are new, and the first rain washes the dust.
The breeze suddenly blows the lotus leaves, and mercury pours from the sapphire plate.
A Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate Tang Du Mu
There is water in the green hills, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.
The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs?