Sha San came with his brother, his legs were blue and muddy, just to catch shrimp. In Taigong Village, under the shade of willow trees, watermelons were broken. Second brother bit the tower with saliva yesterday, and a pipa drowned on the shaft. See buckwheat flowers and mung bean sprouts. Nothing but happiness.
Begonia
When the brocade trees in Chaxi Garden are in full bloom, the east wind is in Man Chun, and the swallows are on the balcony. A few doors and walls, peaches and plums everywhere.
I remember that silver candle and red makeup came at night, and the bridal chamber was hidden. Drunk eyes singing cups, romantic under the forest, Penglai at sea.
white lotus
Won Hengliu, from Xianjia, Yu Xuefu. Wash Yan Ai, gently shake the feather fan and curl it.
I guess it's Nishino Yue Nv again, for fear that the red skirt is not affectionate. Fragrant poetry, gull-heron alliance, deep clouds and deep waters.
orange osmanthus
It is said that Qiu Ying charmed Chang 'e, and Jin Su showed Wei Mo as the Tathagata. There are secluded bushes under the moon, and Huainan wins rhyme. Who is Yin?
Although there is too much fragrance, I am dancing all these times. Watching rock and roll, caressing festivals, singing songs, no time.
Red Plum
Count some rouge with ice marks, don't guess people, there are many apricots and many dead branches. Tianzhu Dancheng, camellia thousand dyes, uneven reflection.
* * * When leaning against the beauty of bamboo, ask him to be more charming. He who has a strange pulse knows his folly and appreciates his beauty.
Orange cup
In the future, it will bring Wu acid, and the embroidered hub will have light stripes, and the color will be dark yellow. Beauty with both hands, cut out sweetness with a parallel knife. It is advisable to pour the jade slurry on the waves, which looks elegant and is called gold. When you wake up from a drunken dream, your teeth and cheeks are still fragrant.
see you again
Far away from the east of Yishui Bridge, Acacia in Wan Li was a great success several times. Funny and sad, leaves fall in the autumn wind. But in the description of sharing a bed, there is no trace of sex. In the middle of the night, imagine the enemy and meet in a dream.
I remember meeting 28 Fanghua, worrying for many years, and paying for the pipa. Dark and affectionate, like a dream, the spring mirror climbs flowers. An empty fox plays tricks with a smile, and a bad heart is rare. Speaking of partiality, it's his fault. He doesn't believe in mixed feelings and forgets people!
Lihua
Sighing that the Southern Dynasties and the Six Dynasties were in danger, it was spring, and now it is ashes. Only Taicheng hangs the setting sun water around the mountain. Rouge well Jinling grass sad, * * * empty Yushu fly. Swallows dance and sing, Wang Xietang, stay in spring.
Xiao moth
The Vatican Palace is locked with beautiful moths, a fence and hundreds of mountains and rivers. Yang-ti is bohemian and likes singing and dancing. Qionghua came to paint Ge in the spring and flew around. The country is killing, and the Bianshui flows eastward, spilling thousands of miles and choppy.
Yang Fei
Yuhuan first produced blue soup, danced on the platen and dressed up in a song. The sound of Jie Gu urges you to be a horse and fish in the sun. Wutong rain withered begonia, litchi dust buried sachet. Kill Ming Di, Shu Road is difficult, and Tang Room is desolate.
Xishi
Build a 100-foot-high platform in Gusu, greedy for beauty, apricot face and peach cheeks. It's dark in Qiantang, and the Vietnamese soldiers won't come. Wu Sunset twilight, Wuyuan grave old trees moss. Fan Lixian, the country is successful, and the smoke boat sails!
Lvzhu
The back patio is full of green, soft and red, keeping the spring breeze. If you rob love, you will never be happy. Treasure mirrors break the fragrance and eliminate jade, while phoenix buildings are empty and wine is cold. The golden valley is empty, and after the prosperity, Luoshui flows east.
Xiaoqing
Sunset covers the mountain city of Yesi, and the ferry is windy and light. Su Yan was surprised to fly, and she coldly defeated Wei Hanting. Wujiang River is vast and clear, and there is a bright moon in Chu Tianyao at night. Su Qing, a new poem, left love forever.
Wue
I miss the Wushan fairy, but I don't think about the king. I'm sick and worried. Dream broken balcony, jade palace pearl building is empty. At dusk, the rain lamp is faint green, looking at the clouds and rolling gold hooks. Long-distance love and resentment, the old testament and the new alliance, the past is unbearable.
businessperson
The water cage is full of smoke, the moon is full of sand, and the autumn wind is falling and choking. Leaning against the awning window, the reeds on both sides of the river are moving. Birds fall in the sunset of Qingshan, staying in Yuanyang brocade and Langtaosha. A pipa, tears wet the sky, hate all over the world!
Nostalgia in Luoyang, Henan
The cuckoo crowed Conan, and the hate ran out, and the water was cold. Jingu Huafei, an old tree in Tianjin, several trees were killed. Ask Sima Jiaer how to teach thorny bronze camels directly. I'm dancing. How about staying in the nest and not getting drunk?
Yimen Huaigu Bianliang
I want Zou Meiqian to be famous, and I feel that the language in the garden is full of pressure. Bianshui smoke waves, Sui embankment trapped willow, waste * * * spring dispute. It's just that drums and plates are in harmony, and partridges cry to break Qingcheng Mountain. River yue Dan Qing, overlooking the dry glory, edify the dust.
Xianyang Nostalgia Zhao Jing
The ancient Guanhe River is vast. I laugh at Mount Li and burn my home. Bamboo smoke disappears, the wind goes to the sun and the moon, and dreams come back to Sui and Tang Dynasties.
Look for it while the Wangs are drunk. Don't be busy when you see a shortcut to the south. In front of Mao's window, you can stay as late as possible. It feels good to walk.
Summer Night Nostalgia for Zhang De
Laugh and mourn, and you will succeed. The bronze Jue is in deep spring. Soft songs, carefree dreams, broken dreams, the bright moon sets in the west.
It is only the daily brocade of the Han family that reflects the mountain. The trees are empty and the west wind is a few degrees. I regret coming.
Yingchuan Huaigu Yingzhou
It seems successful to laugh at the strange goods in Handan. Who will back down? Shui Ying flows east, Song Yuexi flows west and looks ahead.
Remember the ancient capital of Sanchuan, what is the feeling of official residence? I love my house. I want to be a fairy. I want to catch firewood and fish.
Runa is nostalgic for Cai Zhou, now Runing.
Remember Rongyuan's cookie honor? I was stunned by Xueyanchi and Mule Army. Who is noisy, who is unreasonable, who is secular, who is a bit of a soldier. A guest passed by Rufen, hoping to fly to Three Seas. I ran to the west and fainted, leaning against the secluded porch and singing off Lansheng.
Guangling nostalgic Yangzhou
Lazy about Hirayama, laughing at cardamom branches, annoying songs. Good manners, a dream of a brothel, and a life of Du Mu.
Who is watching the moonlight by the bridge and who is flying Joan among the flowers? I want to ask Cheng Ping from Peng Bin, Niu Li, and I am pregnant with Jiang Sheng.
Jingkou Nostalgia Zhenjiang
Don't you know Lou Sang of Daonan House? What a hero! Who surprised Sun Lang? Ding Han just split, it spread to the Jin and Song Dynasties, and brushed Xiao Liang. In the Zhao dynasty, there were books everywhere, and the fish in the north floated on the sea and swallowed the river. Looking at the boundless expanse, I was intoxicated by the singing and broke the cold window.
Wumen Huaigu Pingjiang
Leaning against the barren platform of the elk at sunset, facing the Pingchu River and the sky, the old tree is a pale cliff. When the monsoon is high, the door stays and things flourish.
Who planted the curse of Wu Palace, the Chinese bird flew in. Jeff is full of talented people, and he is beautiful and dusty.
Qiantang nostalgic Hangzhou
Who is next in Qiantang Kerry? What's more, he is a poet, a rich woman and a fairy. The victory will be a feast, the tide will spread and the clouds will fly.
The painting boat is outside Liuqinglou, in front of the Su Gate of West Lake. Song and dance linger, the more you live, the more you swallow Wu and forget the words.
Jinling nostalgic health
Remember when six generations boasted about Haikou under one roof, and even Jiang ordered it back, Yushu had no flowers? Businesswomen sing, Taicheng looks long, Huai Shui Yan Sha.
I asked Jiang Zuo that he was happy at home and the sunset was fading in western Western jackdaw. Hide the sunset glow, return to the sail lonely, sob and sing.
Xuancheng Huaigu Ningguo
I want to be the first garden, with flowers blooming in Tang Di. Meng Xiao is singing bells, high urban vegetation, abandoned swamps and barren platforms.
Blow out the twilight of Lingfeng quickly and wait for Magu to fly. I'm pregnant, the sky is light and everything is floating.
Xunyang Huaigu Jiangzhou
Smile at the dust and make it clear that you will do your best. Is intoxicated, fragrant her, who will come to Zen?
Pipa empty moon sad, tears flooded Sima Lan. Disturbed by the cloud niche, I want to find a forest and build a Mao 'an.
Wuchang Huaigujiu Ezhou
Tell the Yellow Crane to disturb Bai Ou. Even parrots can talk. He hates Zhou Fang. At the end of the year, the river is empty and the clouds are blowing, full of clear autumn.
Yue Nv Wu Jichu wine, don't empty negative Lao tze south building. Life is an empty boat, and it takes a thousand years to relax.
Jiangling Huaigu Ancient Jingzhou
I have traveled south twice, thinking that the goddess is facing the clouds, and Song Yu is clear in autumn. Celebrities in the Han and Wei Dynasties played flutes in the breeze, which made contributions to architecture.
Who has added new worries to learning to plant willows in the palace? The fisherman should be tired when he returns to the boat, not near the bad mountain.
Huaigutan area in Changsha
The lakeside faces Yingzhou, and Lu Heng looks for poetry, making waves for spring. Zeguo Renlan, Tingzhou Ruoruo, who and evocation?
Empty eyes blocked the clouds in the sky, and the yellow tomb treasure condensed the dust. How many times have you been a courtier in Changsha?
Xiangyang nostalgia
Lumeng Mountain is as secluded as possible, and there are many people listening to it, vying to sing the cymbals. Caress and cherish the festival, and it will be bookish for a lifetime.
Whoever is addicted to flowers and hedges is more likely to learn from the pool water in the sunset. I regret the rise and fall. I wanted to ask Sha Ou, but I forgot the opportunity.
Feelings of Ji Mountain
Who is the hermit behind the nest? Try to be superior, but not much. Fisherman Yan Ling and farmer Ling Tao are dancing.
Wuliuzhuang porcelain pottery bowl, Qilitan rain hat cigarette. What are the benefits? Three paths of autumn fragrance, eternal waves.
Yangzhou Wang Youcheng sat on the bench.
Jiangcheng songs blow, the rain passes Pingshan, and the moon is full of the West Building. How many China years, three drunken dreams, cool autumn in June. Pressure Jinse jiaren to persuade wine, roll Zhu Qi curtain pressure Liangzhou. The guests went and stayed, the clouds and trees rustled and the rivers flowed.
Guang Shuai held a farewell dinner for singer Jiang Yun.
When asked where Jiang Yun came from, everything was unusual, singing and dancing. She starfish, clear autumn moon cave, flowing water roof.
Prepare a new worry about seeing Fujian off and force him to smile and relax. Chu Chu leaves her bosom, fragrance moves Luo Luo, and dreams around Chai Jin.
Cold food Xinye Daozhong
Liu Meng smoked Sydney unevenly, the dog called firewood, and Yan Mao Yuzi. At the edge of the old earthen basin, Tian Jia was shocked and his hair was silky. The daughter who is swinging outside the mulberry tree is wearing a pair of crows with crooked flowers. When you turn around, you should sigh at the pedestrians and write poems at once.
Yuntai is drunk.
Yuntai by Ling Hao Palace, Qinchuan at sunset, half drunk. The ancient road is westerly, the barren shrubs are sparse, and the old trees are moss. Passers-by in Tongguan through the ages are as clear and crazy as sparse vegetarian food. Cui Ya, writing a new poem, is excellent in metaphor.
Zui yue fu Julian xiu
Who goes boating to send green flowers, loves to rhyme under the forest and sing outside the clouds. Bao Ji piles up clouds, ice strings scatter rain, and there is always talent.
It's just that the green trees in the south are fragrant and the sun is shining in the evening. It's almost shameful to kill Yingying. Let go of the postal kiosk, and you will wake up when you are drunk.
Singer Liu Huilian
Ask who Shu Hui Zhou Fang is? Spring is full of Linz and fragrance is full of songs. Ten thousand breeze, thin skirt and bright moon, playing tricks on the new autumn.
The way to entertain guests is to be too romantic, and how to live like a symmetrical ship. Drinking late will make you drunk and prick your head.
Song sender Liu Shi
Chai Men, Baishazhu, became a monk at the festival and waited for dusk. Qiongzhi under the forest, golden wisp in front of the lamp, meets the fragrance bottle. Who teaches people to break souls? It is the east wind that blows the clouds. Cherish the skirt and smile, and don't waste your spring.
Yang Zhai Dao belongs to Jia.
Yingchuan looks south of Xiangcheng, meets Tianjia, and is full of firewood in spring. Weng Huan is really pure, with a list of cups and plates. I try my best to welcome him. Like chicken, dog and firewood fishing in Wuling, it was painted as Shengping by Dong Jun. Tao Li Xinrong, Xin, Gao Qing.
The rain fell on Meng He's boat.
It's raining, and the painting is graceful. Who will awaken Jiang Fei and disturb the mountain gods? Thousand valleys and strange rocks, empty fog tent, cloud screen. I want to guess whether it is a lonely guest star and falls when the lake is warm. And if you go to the south, you will laugh in vain and live up to your life.
See the West Lake in June and return at night.
See who the West Lake is better than, and see Dongpo in terms of beauty. Baose Spring, smoky green collar, jade mirror and clear waves.
Dozens of hibiscus paintings are Ge, and the view of the three mountains and buildings is craggy. Ask how the night is, dancing under the moon, just like Henge.
Spend the night in Chengtian Li Shanxuan.
Listening to the stars send a loud cloud forest, it is a fairy on the river and a bosom friend outside. Drink water to eat pine, including palace chewing feathers, and finally use jade, bells and gold.
Late at night in Penglai, abbot. Mo blowing sheng doesn't have to play the piano. Thinking is full of enthusiasm. At the end of the song, everything sinks.
Jingting Pavilion Farewell Ambassador Ding Taichu.
Yingcang Cliff is a solitary pine. When the tree grows up, it will be given to the spring workers. Dream short songs are incomplete, frost and cold trees fall, and the river is empty at the end of the year.
Not to mention in the middle of Han Road, I listened to my poem and looked at Hong Fei. Gui Chunrong, Zheng Ersun Liu, did not harm the public.
It's too early. Please reply when you see the rhyme.
On the poet's attack on Wusong, loneliness and birds, who is writing lyrics. Laughing at this name, I have an old dream that I miss Man Chun.
Counting today's Dongfeng constellation, I sent two new words. Who is more like a man to disturb the mountain and arouse the sound of the river?
On the fourteenth day of the first month, Qi Qiushan's birthday.
I remember that when Chunxing first came to this day, it was in Qiushan, and the plum blossoms were scattered. Laugh at Meng Zhuang, gold gauze is scattered, and jade friends are friends.
Fiqiong plays the flute and can tickle her like a muggle. There are guests who are super shocked and precious in an instant, and the most is the Lantern Festival night.
Jia Haoan's residence is just around the corner.
This gentleman will be idle with Yun, live alone and take over Shan Ye. Guests are realistic, Duan Lin taxes drivers, and the snow depends on the aperture.
When you think of bamboo leaves, you know that people are sick and lazy, and plum blossoms are fragrant and cold in spring. Xiao Sanyan, make a new voice and lose a fairy.
Zhengqing birthday banquet
Ask Dong Jun if he can borrow the spring and go to Qingge early to make his cheeks fragrant. The first banquet, Jin Lanbin's friend, Yushu court order.
Xiang Huiai and Shou Xingming, who just invaded Jiao Xiao, are close to three episodes. The valley of the forest is full of heart, literary talent is romantic, and Qiong reflects the frost platform.
Gong Li, Duke of Su Zheng, got a grandson that night, and saw this move the next day, in order to congratulate Ying Meilin on planting bamboo and living in harmony in his neighborhood. Just this year, he gave birth to a grandson last night. Inviting guests at the festival, silver lamps shine at night, and precious seals stay in spring.
Send word that there are gentry in Jiangdong and leave songs in the sky. Zhao Dairen, prepare poetry and books for the storm.
191/kloc-0 visited the Hu family on the tenth day of the first month of the year.
It costs a lot of money to make preparations. The money was borrowed from the east wind last night, and it is taken care of today. Orchids are broken, bamboo leaves are fragrant, and jade is blooming.
Sing the new voice of Snow White, Gillian and Spring Festival Evening. On the way back to stop teaching, you will break through Qiong Yao in the moonlight.
Poems: Double Musical Rhyme in Fan Li's Poems _ Bibo Author: Lu Zhi's Yuan Dynasty poems are divided into three categories: bold, nostalgic and sentimental.