Year: Tang Author: Li photo
I met your brother Kuang Ling, so I met you in Yangzidu. White waves are divided into Wu Saiyun in the south,
Lv Yang goes deep into Suiyuan Highway. Although the cultural relics of the Sui family have been changed today, the platform of the ballroom is still there.
The edge of Yang Di Mausoleum is deep with vegetation, and the river is empty to the sea. Ancient and modern people say goodbye,
The prosperity of this place has not stopped. Avenue brothel with smoke, Joan embroidered account open the moon.
One word and two promises to you, to ruin the house and be a daughter. Yangzhou's songs and wines can't be caught up with.
Luo Shen "reflected" the "princess" language of Buddha incense. White horse and gold as the body, who can envy others drunk.
A short trip to the incense burner overnight will make you sad forever. You see white sunlight like an arrow,
Don't change color for a while. Beg Hou Yinpei's waist early, and don't send flowers to see his temples.
The Rhyme of Mrs. Chen's Red Peony
Year: Ming Author: Wang Zongxiao
The garden wall of the Pyrenees with deep leaves won the king of flower distribution in Zhu Yan.
The wind is looking forward to the banquet, and the day "reflects" Yang's drunken makeup.
Delicate and charming is called brocade, and Hua promised to be next to agarwood.
I also know that it hurts to light candles and look at each other in spring.