Until the spring breeze in February and March, the stone stove knocked on the fire to try new tea. (Wei Shimin)
Wo Yun Goethe wrote "The Book of Tea" for Rain. (Zhan Tong)
Xiaoqiao shop sells sprinkles and makes tea with fresh smoke. (Yang Ji)
After the silkworms cook the new silk, before the tea is boiled. (Yang Ji)
There are fishing boats in the flower ditch and tea leaves on the banana ground. (Dexiang)
The spring breeze recalls Jiangnan and sprinkles tea stoves. (Tang Yin)
Cold light, new moon, fry together. Try new tea by blowing snow. (Wen Zhiming)
Who can share the secret of the thatched cottage? Shi Ding's tea and cigarettes are heard by every household. (Pujin)
Nothing in life is taken, but a glass of water in the mountain. (Sun Yiyuan)
Add a cooking tea stove. I heard it's not bad either. (Wu Zhao)
It was noon when picking, and the yellow birds sang leisurely. (Anonymous)
Bamboo stove smoke is light and fragrant, and the fresh taste of stone spring water is new. (Lan Ren)
Take a sip of cold and annoying Di Chin, trying to conquer nature and Xia Zi. (Pan Yunzhe)
2. China's most representative Gu Yan's poem Wangchuanji Mengcheng 'ao.
New home, Mengchengkou,
The old tree was left behind.
Who's new here,
Empty sadness once existed in the past.
Wang Hua zi bang
Birds are never poor,
The mountains are full of autumn colors.
Up and down huazigang,
What a melancholy feeling.
Wang Wen
Satellites were cut into beams,
The citronella knot is beautiful.
I don't know the clouds in the building,
Let it rain on the earth.
Wang Zhu Jin Mausoleum
The random play reflects the empty song,
Green ripples.
Sneak into the mountain road,
The firewood man is unknown.
Biography of Wang Mulan Chai
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Birds chase their predecessors.
When the color is green, it is transparent.
Xi Lan has no place.
Cornus officinalis juice
Fruity, red and green,
It is more like a flower.
Stay in the mountains,
Place this hibiscus cup.
Palace bosom model
The path is covered by locust trees,
Shadows are covered with green moss.
Answer the door but welcome to clean,
Afraid of a mountain monk coming.
Wangchuanji Hu Lin restaurant
Light ge greeting guests way:
Come up from the lake.
When making a toast,
Hibiscus flowers are blooming everywhere.
Wang nan' an
Go south by canoe,
It's hard in the north.
Look at others from pu,
Stay away from each other.
Wang Li Hu
Playing the flute is very popular,
Send my husband at dusk.
Looking back on the lake,
Green hills and white clouds roll.
Wang liulang
Branches are connected to trees,
The reflection is clear.
If you don't learn to go into the ditch,
Spring breeze hurts parting.
Wang Xie Jin Quan
Drink gold foil spring every day,
Don't be a thousand-year-old man.
Cui Fengyi, Wen Guo,
Feather festival belongs to the Jade Emperor.
Wangbaishitan
Clear and shallow white stone beach,
Qingpu is neck and neck.
Things that live in water,
Under the bright moon.
Wangbeian
In the north of Beihu Lake,
Miscellaneous trees reflect Zhu Lan.
The winding Nanchuan water,
Destroy the end of the green forest.
Wangzhuli restaurant
Leaning alone in the dense bamboo,
I played the lute and hummed.
It's too light for anyone to hear,
Except my comrade, Mingyue.
Wang Wu Xinyi
Hibiscus,
Red calyx in the mountains.
There is no one in the stream,
Open in succession, fall in succession.
Wang Chai Lu
There seems to be no one on the empty mountain.
However, I think I heard a voice.
Sunlight enters the Woods,
Reflected from the green moss to me.
Wangchuanji lacquer yuan
The ancients were not proud officials,
Self-discipline and secular affairs.
I send a micro-official,
Dancing trees.
Wangjichuan jiaoyuan
Your Excellency welcomes Di Zi,
Du Ruo gave it to a beautiful woman.
A pepper paste for Yao mats,
Want to go to the clouds.
3. What are the famous poems in Gu Yan's novels? 1. Use my fireworks to confuse you for a lifetime.
2. I am young and energetic.
3, long street, fireworks, you look back, low pavilion, red dust rolling, I sigh again.
4. Who finally broke the string and the flower fell on the shoulder, blurred.
5, how many beauties have been lost, how many pieces of acacia have been broken, and only the blood-stained ink is crying.
6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.
7. Let him know everything and smile at you.
8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.
9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.
10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.
1 1, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.
12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.
13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it.
14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
15, in the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and everyone dies.
16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.