Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf. Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south and fish hits the lotus leaf north.
Cailian District Wang Changling
The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other. Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus.
Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli of Chu Xiao Jingci School.
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
Lotus Qingshitao
Five-inch lotus leaves, sticking waves does not hinder the painting boat from shaking; In April and May, it can also cover the waist of beautiful women.
Ailien said Song? Zhou dunyi
The flowers of land and water plants are very fragrant. Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, peonies have been loved all over the world. Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, clear fragrance, slender and straight. You can watch from a distance, don't be ridiculous.
Want to call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers. Hey! The love between chrysanthemums and flowers is rarely heard after Tao. Who gave the lotus love? Peony love is suitable for all ages!
Qingyang crossing the gold? Music bureau
Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh. There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.
Yong Furong Southern Dynasties? Liang? Shen Yue
The breeze blows the purple leaves and gently reveals Zhu's room. Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red.
Lotus picking in the Southern Dynasties? Liang? Wu Jun
Brocade mixed with flowers, Luo Yi hung on the Qinghe River. Ask my son where to go today, picking lotus in Jiangnan. Three thousand miles in western Liaoning, I want to send it for no reason. May you return early, this lotus is fresh.
Ode to the Lotus Poem Jiang Hong
There are micro-grasses in Zebei, which can be rejuvenated. Green leaves like the wind, and red cherry is suitable for the sun. Moving to the fish pond is a great loss. How to frost dew, should be with the canopy.
Forever concentric hibiscus spike? Du gongzhan
Burning lotus, graceful water. Solitary stems attract green, and double shadows reward red. The color wins the song, and the fragrance dances wildly. The famous lotus can read by itself, and the same is true.
Picking lotus songs? Yin yingtong
There are countless companions on board, and the cable is released at its own urging. You don't need to wipe sweat powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will. The boat docked against the lotus. Lotus root silk is held as a wisp and lotus leaf as a cup.
Antique (the 26th time) Tang? Lipper
Bihe gives birth to a quiet spring, and the sunshine in the morning is bright and fresh. Autumn flowers spit green water and dense leaves are full of smoke. Beautiful powder is peerless, who will pass the incense? Sit and watch the flying frost fade.
If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe in the edge of Huachi.
Lotus picking song, Liang Chao? liu xiao wei
Golden oar Mulan boat, playing Jiangnan lotus. Lotus fragrance is separated from Purdue, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river. The room is easy to start with, and the handle comes with it. As soon as the flowers are exposed, they are wet and the stems of the wind are flickering.
Do you have a present for Don? Lipper
Rowing to the river, the rippling river is more like a bright lotus. The water drops on the lotus leaf, but they don't roll round. This beautiful beauty is hiding in the colorful clouds, trying to give her flowers, but far away. Acacia and meeting life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind.
Lotus Li shangyin
They are colorless and compatible, but they are not fragrant. Yao's seats were all set for the cool, but Jin was too late. Turn the light back and cross the socks with the water. Looking forward to saying goodbye to the autumn before, leaving home to sing a song.
Lianhua Wen tingjun
The green pond shakes the iron pot to pick up the gold, and the orchid is rolled into a white apple. It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust.
When moved to the pool, Furong Wen Zhiming.
Flowers fall in the south of the Yangtze River in September, and hibiscus turns to Zhongzhou. Beauty laughs across the water, and the sunset is still full of sorrow.
Dew wash jade plate Jintang cold, autumn wind blowing Jincheng ribbon. It's no use looking at each other. It's getting late, and there's a kind of seclusion in the pond.
A plum cut in the Northern Song Dynasty? Li Qingzhao
Red lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Su Mu covered the Northern Song Dynasty? Zhou Bangyan
Burn agarwood to relieve summer heat. Bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird. The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, the water was clear and round, and the wind and lotus rose one by one.
My hometown is far away. When will I go? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time. Do the fishermen in May remember each other? Boat, dream into furongpu.
Liantangming? Huang Qiong
Dongjiatan is endless and tree-lined. Ten miles of brocade is constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing.
Li Yaru, picking lotus songs
Lotus field is a lake with a faint bonus. Three or five boats will go, singing loudly.
Furong Qing? Zhenbanqiao
The most pitiful blush is a few traces, as well as the small bamboo door beside the bridge outside the water. Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuze Village.
Thinking about the hometown of modernity? Leisure writing
Say goodbye to the ancient town of Anyi, and the water of Ou Xiang is swaying in the canoe; The shore willows are dyed with green streams, and the lotus fragrance is brewed in autumn.
Living in a foreign land is poor and chaotic, and my hometown is happy; A man of virtue and wealth starts from scratch, and the lotus fairy comes to the door gladly.
Summer Nanting is full of new dreams and lofty ideals.
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east. Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
Untitled second, Li Shangyin.
The wind in the east wind, the rain in the wind, the rain in the wind, the sound of light thunder came from the other side outside the lotus pond. There is also a locked golden toad incense burner. Cigarettes are elegantly wrapped, like pulleys in a jade pot, and the traction rope is pumped into the well water.
Wang Wei dreamed that she was a beautiful young girl. Wang Wei had a pillow dream and wrote a poem. Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .
Summer travel with Ji Xu
In addition to the stillness of running water, you can sleep alone and be free. The moon gives birth to the forest, and the rain stays overnight like autumn. Looking back at Lian Fang, who sings Du Ruozhou? There is no dream at night, and you can swim if you have a dream.
Huanxisha? wormwood
I hate the whole country, I cried a lot of red tears, and the wind condensed my skin. The setting sun is over the river, the palace is half flat, and the lotus is full of lakes.
Nanxiangzi? Li Xun
Riding on a float and crossing the lotus pond, the song is melodious and wakes up the sleeping mandarin duck. You girls cuddle and laugh, compete for novelty and beauty, and shake the lotus cover to break the sunset.
Huanxisha? Gine Lee
Xiang Lian sells green leaves, and the west wind worries about the blue waves. With the light * * * gaunt, ugly.
The chicken is far away in the drizzle dream, and the small building blows through the cold. How many tears I hate, leaning against the railing.
Xidi Township? Sun guangxian
How's it going? More lingering feelings! Moths gather shame under the eternal water curtain. Liu Luo's skirts, tiny lines dragging blue waves. Look at the ground, rain hits the lotus.
Memories of Yuhang? Pan Lang
I remember that lonely mountain for a long time. It was like clusters in the middle of the lake. The monk's room is surrounded by the lake, and he will come back when it is clear.
Lotus fragrance spray even the clouds pavilion, pavilion sound clear eaves priests. Don't come to dust and stain other people's clothes, and dream of flying in vain.
Pick mulberry seeds? Ouyang Xiu
After the lotus blooms, the West Lake will be fine. Here comes the wine, no need to mark it, followed by the green cover of the red chamber. The original boat went deep into the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, drunk and returned to his hometown.
Linjiangxian? Ouyang Xiu
In the willows outside, there is light thunder and drizzle in the pool; The sound of rain and the sound of rain, dripping on the lotus leaf, make a thin sound. Soon the rain stopped and the broken rainbow appeared in the west corner of the building. We leaned against the railing until the moon rose in the east.
Swallow flies back to the door, peeping at Hua Liang and asking. I took the curtain off the jade hook. The bed on the bed is flat, like a cool water wave, but there is no ripple. Watery double pillow, there is a hairpin on the shore.
Gan Caozi? Liu Yong
At dusk in autumn, the lotus is scattered and the pearls are raining. The moon is born after the rain, and it is freezing.
I can't stand such loneliness without companions in the swimming pool! But next to the parrot in the golden cage, the words pink lang are written.
Recently in love? Yan Dao Ji
The first turning point of frost was disappointing. Through Ye Ying's voice, it seems to imitate Qin E's singing. Take a nap, wake up one day, double bamboo covered with cold wave. Rain blows and wind blows, and the sky rises.
Lotus is delicate and full of tears. Obliquely facing the new moon in Lv Yun, the curved ring looks like a frown.
Health inspector? Yan Dao Ji
I hate wading across the river for a long time, so I moved closer to the stream head. Wandering the Mulan boat, wandering the two-yuan shop. Unreasonable frivolous clouds, dark for the base fiber rain. Green sleeves are too cold to talk to Lotus.
Ruan Langgui? Early summer? Su Dongpo
Green locust, high willow, swallows, new cicadas, the wind first enters the string. Wash away the heavy smoke under the blue screen window, and the sound of chess during the day scares you to sleep.
After a light rain, the lotus turned over and the pomegranate blossomed. Jade basin hand tanchun, Zhu Qiong broken and round.
Harmony music? Su Dongpo
The bright moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite. Jumping fish in a curved harbor, the lotus leaves the dew, and the loneliness is unknown. Like three drums, one leaf is loud, and the dark dream cloud is broken. The night is boundless, and I can't find a place. I feel that I have traveled all over the small garden. Tired of tourists from the ends of the earth, I returned to my home in the mountains and looked at my hometown. Swallow house is empty, where is beauty? It's like a dream in ancient and modern times, but there are old joys and new grievances. At different times, the night view of the Huang family is a sigh of Yu Hao.
Man Fang Ting? Huang tingjian
The water is thick and clear, the new strip is light green, and the green light reflects the virtual pavilion. Golden flower frost heron, lotus path picks up duckweed. Du Xiangzhu's trunk was bent, thin and sparse by red makeup.
The night wind is clear, the pond is full, and the water is clear and the stars are moving. I can hear that after a light rain, she bloomed, so she moved to the Hu bed and became a square screen.
The practice scale is full of clouds, the sound is constant, and the eaves ring wind chimes. The banquet was reopened, and the Yaochi was full of snow and green.
Where's Huang? Chao Bu Zhi
Nanyuan is better than summer. In twos and threes, Hsinchu first came out and crossed the eaves to invade households.
Listen to the chaotic lotus wind and sprinkle the phoenix rain. After noon, the curtains are uneven, cicadas are singing away, and dreams are still there.
Stay, the past is empty, have you ever lived when you met? It is not enough to count human events, but also to dream about emotions.
Look at a few floating flowers, a wisp of fragrance lingers. The strange Taoist said: Tao Qian did a great job.
Nankezi? Selected poems of sages in Tang and Song Dynasties
Shili Qingshan is far away, and the tide is flat and the road is sand. Several times, birds complained that the years were another bleak time of the end of the world!
The Millennium gathers the waning moon, and the breeze scatters the clouds. Green Di Yang asked Lotus: Remember the family that sold wine in those days?
Bodhisattva? Mrs. Wei
The Red Chamber leans against the bend of the stream, and the stream in front of the building is cold and jade. Mulan boat rippled, with people and teenagers on board. Lotus is charming and wants to say, laughing into the mandarin duck spectrum. On the waves, smoke is low, and on the song month, diamonds return.
Huanxisha? Zhang
The mountain shakes the lake around the city, the reflection of the lake infiltrates the green hills, and the crystal building wants to watch the night. When the fog and willow are dark, the clouds are overcast and the moon is full, and the dew is turned over by fireflies, and it is rustling until morning.
Linjiangxian? Ye Mengde
I didn't see the fish jump over the harbor, but I passed by the lake on purpose. Whispering winds and chaotic Yu He. Wei Yun blew away and the moon fell. I haven't finished drinking a glass of white wine, and I'm staggered when I come back.
No one can sing the song of picking ling. Xiao Xuan pillow bamboo, eaves shadow hanging star river.
Niannujiao? Jiangkui
Make a scene. Remember to try Yuanyang for company when you come. Thirty-six cruel people have not arrived, and there are countless water clothes. The green leaves are cool, the jade capacity sells wine, and the rain falls. Shake it,
Cold fragrance flies to poetry. At dusk, the green pavilion is graceful, and the lover has gone, so why put up with Ling Bo? I'm afraid the dance clothes will fall off easily when they get cold, and I'm afraid I'll enter Nanpu and Xifeng. High willows cast shadows, old fish blow waves,
Leave me to live in the greenhouse. How many fields, how much back to the sand.
Where is Yan? Fenglian? Jie Jiang
I dreamed of the Tang dynasty, and the end of spring in the palace was late, just as I was dancing and dragging. Cui Yun's team is full of scarlet clothes and his hands are hanging down. Suddenly, the drums rushed up and flew out in a panic like Cai Feng.
I dreamed of seeing Princess Wan Qiong and seeing the lotus being blown by the wind.
Water sprite? Jiangnan Fu? Zhang
A river is full of smoke and water, and people on both sides draw eaves. A lotus bush is light, watching the dance again and again, and the wind is ten miles away. The original painting is to the end of the world, the wine flag is outside the wind, and the situation is set in Jiangnan.
Lotus? Su Shi
Lotus House was sold in the city, but it didn't reach Ye Fan West Lake Airlines.
Twist the lotus and peel the lotus seeds, the dew is delicious, and the moon is fragrant. Explanation:
Some people in the city are carrying the burden to sell Lotus House.
So we didn't go boating in the West Lake.
Lotus farmers immediately climbed the loaded lotus and peeled the lotus seeds in the shed.
Lotus seeds have the smell of dew and the fragrance of moonlight.
Chrysanthemum Appreciation (Shen Junru)
A cluster of cold chrysanthemums is more beautiful than Qionghua, and the window is covered with green gauze.
At first glance, I feel the fragrance is warm and the room is warm. It's really fancy
Qiuju Poetry (Chen Yi)
Autumn chrysanthemum can be used in Ao Shuang, and it is full of wind and frost.
This performance is cold-resistant, what can I do with wind and frost?
Chrysanthemum Appreciation (Zhu De)
Strange flowers and plants stand on their branches, and jade bone's ice muscles gather in front of them.
Listen to Taiping * * *, willing to solve the former enemy with chrysanthemum wine.
Jupanxiang (Cang Kejia)
Northland scenery, there is no wind or rain over Chongyang.
Don't go to Xishan to see the red leaves, come to clumps of yellow.
People are leaning against the hedge, China is next to the palace wall, the city is red, and the gatehouse is facing up.
Borrow incense, only enjoy it, otherwise, geese fly by.
You don't need to hold Ao Bai to drink. Memorizing good sentences is especially fragrant.
Thin figure, smooth spirit, head to the east.
Chrysanthemum Appreciation (Dong)
There are more than 100 kinds of famous chrysanthemums, and the flowers are beautiful and beautiful.
Autumn is light outside the nursery, and spring is spinning in front of you.
Who is responsible for good luck? Diligent, intelligent and self-professional.
Invited guests * * *; Singing music is extended for one year.
White chrysanthemum on Chongyang night (Bai Juyi)
A yard full of golden chrysanthemums with a bunch of flowers in the middle, the flowers are so lonely.
Just like today's feast, the old man went to the place where the young man went.
Chrysanthemum (Li Shangyin)
Dark purple, bright yellow.
They have the color of Tao Yuanming's Hedgerow and the fragrance of Lohan House.
Chrysanthemum is not afraid of wet dew, but afraid of the arrival of the sunset.
I am willing to stay by the water and drink the parrot cup, hoping to come to the feast of the rich.
Chrysanthemum (Yuan Zhen)
In autumn, the bushes, like Taoist priests, are more and more inclined around the fence.
It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.
Yongju (Huang Chao)
Waiting for September 8 of the lunar autumn,
Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums.
Ju Yun]-Li Liguang-
Autumn frost makes chrysanthemums, and the sunset glow is endless; I don't mean to say anything at random, but I am naturally charming.
[Autumn Sound]-Wind-
In front of the entrance, it was golden and the aroma surged for tourists. Only when the frost is heavy can you become a hero.
[Chrysanthemum City Singing]-Wang Ruting-
The lion dragon is flying in the sky and brilliant again! Light alleys and thick streets are full of fragrance, and desks are full of chrysanthemums in September.
Tao Jin Yuanming's Book of the Republic of China;
Fragrant chrysanthemums are in full bloom in Lin Yao, pine trees and Guanyan line. With this beautiful appearance, it is outstanding for first frost.
Emperor Taizong's "Fude Endgame";
Terraced orchids condense in summer frost, and shore chrysanthemums shine in the morning. Laugh with dew, and the wind is light and fragrant.
Thin leaves are light green and round flowers are light yellow. Still holding the color of this year, after reunion, it will be fragrant.
Tang Du Fu's Nine Days of Yun 'an;
Cold flowers are gone, chrysanthemums are full of branches. Old friends are frequently different, and light fragrant wine is temporarily followed.
Tang Bai Juyi's Ode to Chrysanthemum;
One night, the new frost hit the tile lightly and the banana collapsed. Only the East Hedgehog Chrysanthemum is cold-resistant, and the golden millet is just dawn.
Tang Yuanzhen's chrysanthemum
In autumn, the bushes, like Taoist priests, are more and more inclined around the fence. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.
Tang Wu Lu Lei's Chrysanthemum
Charming gold skirt, graceful white jade skin. Knowing it is very different, as cold as old.
It's hard to fall to the ground. It's better to die.
Tang Li Shangyin's Chrysanthemum
Dark purple, bright yellow. They have the color of Tao Yuanming's Hedgerow and the fragrance of Lohan House.
Chrysanthemum is not afraid of wet dew, but afraid of the arrival of the sunset. I am willing to stay by the water and drink the parrot cup, hoping to come to the feast of the rich.
Su Song Shi's Cold Chrysanthemum in Zhao Chang
Light muscles and weak bones, dispel the hidden flowers and make the gold nucleus shine. Want to know the medicine to delay aging, let a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred schools of thought contend.
Chrysanthemum after the Double Ninth Festival in Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty
The dew is wet in the lonely east, and the sand shines on the front golden house. A few girls in the world have no high rhyme and only look at flowers on the Double Ninth Festival.
Song Luyou's Broken Chrysanthemum on September 12th
The fenfen of the yellow flower is peerless, and the Chongyang is wrong with the dogwood. The later you start, the more you see Cao, which makes you laugh at the way those outdated children do.
Song Mei Yao Chen's mess
Loose gold wick, though withered, does not change fragrance. The forest is secluded and the car is still clear.
Song Zhu Shu Zhen's Chrysanthemum
Tuhua can be white and red, and you can still love this work at night. I would rather grow old with fragrant branches than dance with yellow leaves in the autumn wind.
Jin Yuanhao asked "Fu October Chrysanthemum"
Chou-heung used to be a poet's gift, but today's festival is a much-told story. If it weren't for the west wind to keep guests, the plum blossom would have declined for a long time.
Zhou's Chrysanthemum
When autumn is full of hedges, flowers begin to appear, but from indifference to prosperity. The west wind gate is full of fragrance, except for the Taos who come to my house.
Song Yang Wanli's Singing Chrysanthemums
Physical properties are never the same. Who is greedy, who is cold and who is thin? Chrysanthemum white chooses the country of wind and frost, not chrysanthemum outside spring.
Chrysanthemum in Yin Mingtang
When the garden vomited in the secluded bushes of three paths, Xuanshuang fell into the blue sky all night. How many people have not returned to the end of the world, looking at the autumn wind through the fence.
Dong Shang Ju Ji
There are more than 100 kinds of famous chrysanthemums, and the flowers are beautiful and beautiful. Autumn is light outside the nursery, and spring is spinning in front of you.
Who is responsible for good luck? Diligent, intelligent and self-professional. Invited guests * * *; Singing music is extended for one year.
Chen Yi's Autumn Chrysanthemum
Autumn chrysanthemum can be used in Ao Shuang, and wind and frost are evil. This performance is cold-resistant, and wind and frost can't help it!
The chrysanthemum poem in a dream of red mansions is a must. Please enjoy the chrysanthemum poems in the Red Chamber Art Garden.
Yiju
Look at the west wind and meditate, when the reed is red and white and heartbroken. There is no trace of the old garden in the autumn sky fence, and the dream is clear and the frost is clear.
I miss the wild goose, and I sit and listen to the evening anvil. Who pity me for my yellow flower disease and comfort me for seeing you again?
-constant
Visit chrysanthemums
Try it while it's sunny in first frost. Don't leave the medicine in the glass for a long time. Who planted first frost the month before? Where is autumn outside the fence?
Wax is far away, and cold songs are not enough. If a yellow flower helps a poet, it won't be a stick today.
-Gong Yizi
Chrysanthemum planting
I brought the autumn garden and planted it in front of the fence. I didn't expect to survive the rain last night, but I still like to bring frost today.
Autumn scenery wrote thousands of poems and got drunk with a glass of ice. Fill the spring with mud to protect it, and you will know that the well diameter is dust-free.
-Gong Yizi
play a chess game
Other gardens are more expensive than gold, shallower and deeper. Sitting on the fence, sitting on your head, kneeling in the Leng Xiang.
Shu Yun is even more arrogant. It seems that I am the only one who knows her! It is better to cherish every inch of yin than to waste time and live up to his expectations.
-An old friend of Xia Zhen's.
Chrysanthemum donor
Playing the piano and thinking about wine is fascinating, and several cases are Tingting. There are three paths of incense, and the book thrower is right for an autumn.
First frost made a new dream by clearing the paper account, and the cold sunset in the nursery recalled the past. In a world that is proud of the same smell, the spring breeze will not stay for a long time.
-An old friend of Xia Zhen's.
Chanting chrysanthemum
This muse, which is difficult to be poetic, pesters me from morning till night and has to walk around the fence or whisper on the stone. I wrote in the frost at the end of the play that the mouth is fragrant to the moon.
All the words on paper are their own sorrow. Who can understand their inner feelings through words only? A sentence from Tao, Changfeng said today.
-Princess Xiaoxiang
Draw chrysanthemums
I wonder how crazy the pen after the poem is. Is it a contest between Dan Qing and Fei? Pick leaves and splash them into thousands of ink, and save flowers to dye a few traces of frost.
The light and thick god will shadow in front of the wind, and the fragrance at the bottom of the wrist will be born in autumn. Don't admit Dongli is idle, stick to the screen to chat and comfort Chongyang.
-constant
Ask chrysanthemum
If you want to know how autumn feels, you will knock on the east fence with a negative hand: when you are lonely and proud, who will hide? Late to blossom?
Why is the garden lonely? Will red laurel be lovesick? If you don't talk about anything in the world, why not talk about it for a while?
-Princess Xiaoxiang
Zanju
The bottle for hedgerow planting is getting busier every day, so I have to take a break to recognize the makeup in the mirror. Chang' an childe loves flowers, and Mr. Peng Ze is addicted to alcohol.
The short temples are cold and exposed in three ways, and the kudzu towel is dyed with nine autumn cream. When you are in high spirits, clap your hands and laugh at the roadside.
-Get off at Banana Station.
Juying
Qiu Guang overlapped heavily and plunged into the third road. The window is separated by sparse lights to trace the distance, and the fence screen breaks the moon lock exquisitely.
Cold fragrance should stay in the soul, and frost seal is vivid and dreamy. Take care of the faint fragrance, don't step on it. Who can be drunk and hazy?
-An old friend of Xia Zhen's.
Jumeng
The hedge is sunny in autumn, but cloudy in the moon. To become immortal is not to admire Zhuang and give birth to butterflies, but to look back and find Tao.
When you sleep, you will be bad with the goose, and when you are surprised, you will be upset. When you wake up, who will complain: the grass is cool and the smoke is infinite!
-Princess Xiaoxiang
end game
The dew and frost gradually pour again, and the feast is only after the light snow. There is more incense gold in Tiri than in the branches.
It's cold and late in Wan Li. See you in the autumn wind next year, and miss you for the time being!
-Get off at Banana Station.