Poetry, source, author. Before even an inch of madness could be expressed, it was already felt toward Hengbo. Liuxuanling Yan Jidao
Yichuan tobacco, the city is filled with wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. The Sapphire Case He Zhu
A fade away, forever speechless, but he went downstairs. Qu Yuguan Liu Yong
A new song with a glass of wine, the weather was the same last year, when will the sun set? Huanxisha Yan Shu
Time has always been limited, it is easy to say goodbye and the soul is easily lost, and wine feasts and songs are infrequent. Huanxisha Yan Shu Wang Yisun
Don’t wait for a while, the young man’s head will turn gray, and there will be no sorrow. Manjianghong Yue Fei
Is it possible that the soul cannot be extinguished? The curtains are blown by the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. Drunk Flower Yin Li Qingzhao
Sick wings startle autumn, withered shapes read the world, how many degrees does the setting sun disappear? Qi Tianle Cicada Wang Yisun
The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance is endless like spring water. Walking on the Shasha by Ouyang Xiu
There are so many people watching, who can look like a long pavilion tree? If the tree had feelings, it wouldn't be like Qingqing? Changting Pavilion complains about slowness Jiang Kui
The smoke and water are vast, the high forest makes the residual light shine, and the late night is sad. Yu Jingqiu Zhou Mi
The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness. Su Muzhe and Fan Zhongyan
When I wake up from the wine, the waves are far away, and I am thinking about it, wearing plain socks. How is it? Only Lingan can accompany people for a moment. Qing Gongchun Jiang Kui
The pink walls are low, plum blossoms shine in the eyes, and it still has the old flavor. Flower Prisoner Zhou Bangyan
The sea is vast and the mountains are far away, but I don’t know where Xiaoxiang is? Jade Butterfly Liu Yong
I was so sorry that I left my eyes open with shock, which hurt the Spring Festival Gala a lot. Wang Xiang people He Zhu
Who can see lonely people coming and going alone, misty and lonely shadows. Bu Suanzi Su Shi
Who knows, when smoking is banned and the night is banned, the city seems to be worried about the wind and rain. Yong Yu Le Liu Chenweng
Twenty-four bridges are still there, the waves are swaying, and the cold moon is silent. Yangzhou Man Jiang Kui
More than twenty years have been like a dream, although this body is in shock. Linjiang Immortal Chen Yuyi
One dream every ten years is desolate, like the swallows disappearing from the West Lake, and the Wu Pavilion nest is deserted. Night Lily Wu Wenying
Ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking. Jiang Chengzi Su Shi
Ten miles away from Yangzhou, Du Mu was born three years ago. Let’s not talk about the past. Pipa Immortal Jiang Kui
Ten years have passed since the West Lake, tying horses next to willows, taking advantage of the delicate dust and soft mist. Preface to the Orioles' Cry
Feelings of the Spring Festival Gala Wu Wenying
People have joys and sorrows, separations and separations, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is an ancient matter. Shui Tiao Ge Tou Su Shi
Where is he? A pale moon seems to shine through the curtain. No. 1 in the Preface to the Colorful Clothes, Jiang Kui
The human face is nowhere to be seen, but the green waves are still flowing eastward. Qing Ping Le Yan Shu
The people are quiet and the black kites are enjoying themselves. Outside the small bridge, new green is splashing. Full of Fragrance in the Courtyard Zhou Bangyan
When I was a child, I remember calling the lamp to fill the acupuncture points, walking closely to follow the sound, letting the shadows of flowers cover my body, and pursuing alone. Man Ting Fang
Zhu Zhi'er Zhang Tuan
Ding Ning was deeply interested in the two swallows several times, but he hated the curtain to hinder them. Bo Xing He Zhu
He bought another copper camel and walked around the alleys of his old home, asking for the price for the first time. Sanshumei Shi Dazu
He continued to fight for knowledge, chanting his bones, and gradually cut off his old shirt again. Ruihexian Wu Wenying
God teaches people, so why not meet each other in an instant! Romantic Son Zhou Bangyan
Old grudges at the end of the world, how much will it take to get rid of the soul? The mountains outside Changting Gate overlap. If you don't have blue eyes, it's the time when sorrow comes. Shizhouman Zhang Yuanqian
When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love. Magnolia by Yan Shu
I am tired of traveling at the end of the world, and I have a good heart at this time. Flute under the Moon by Zhang Yan
The dream of the end of the world is short, and I want to forget it, but the carved threshold is sparse. The long pavilion is full of resentment and slowness Wang Yisun
The sky is pale and the Milky Way hangs down to the ground. Yu Jie Xing Fan Zhongyan
There is no choice but the flowers fall away, and it seems that the familiar swallows return. Huanxisha Yan Shu
Nothing, once the hatred and ruthlessness are gone, there will be no music or writing. Ding Fengbo Liu Yong
Endless is the sorrow of separation, and I have thought about it all over the world. Walking on the Shasha by Yan Shu
He had no choice but to return to his heart, secretly following the flowing water to the end of the world. Looking at the tide of the sea Qin Guan
Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality, an inch can become thousands of strands. Magnolia Yan Shu
I don’t care about the ruthless water, I only care about returning to the ship when the west wind blows. Magnolia Blossoms by Xin Qiji
He drew the couplets ruthlessly and didn’t care. The mist crossed Qianpu, waiting for passers-by, drunkenly embracing the heavy quilts, carrying away the hatred and returning home. Yuchi Cup Zhou Bangyan
I have no intention of fighting for spring, but I will be jealous of others. Bu Suanzi Yong Mei Lu You
Wei Lang is gone, how can he forget to pay for it, and Yuhuan pays it. The first is: coming back early, I am afraid of red calyx and no one to take charge. Changting Pavilion Resentment Jiang Kui
The clouds break through the moon and the flowers make shadows. Tianxianzi Zhang Xian
Not as good as peach and apricot, but still the style of marriage. A bunch of flowers Mr. Zhang
There shouldn’t be any hatred, so what’s the point of being reunited when we say goodbye? Shui Tiao singer Su Shi
I don’t know how weak my strength is, but I feel too lazy to go upstairs.
Partridge Sky Xin Qiji
Not being in love with single quilts has happened again and again. Who knew that for Xiao Niang, she would write a piece of paper? Night Tour in the Palace by Zhou Bangyan
I can’t understand the post, I miss you so much, I’m lucky to have two swallows back. He Zhu, a native of Wangxiang
The Taiye Pond is still there, but in this desolate place, who can reaffirm the clear scenery? Meimei New Moon Wang Yisun
Numerous and detailed, Xizhou more points. Tianmen Ballad He Zhu
The sun is shining brightly, the orioles are wearing willow belts, and they are still lying under incense quilts. Ding Fengbo Liu Yong
I miss you every day and don’t see you, I drink water from the Yangtze River. Divination Operator Li Zhiyi
The sun is booming in Zhongzhou, and the boudoir has a lot of free time. I remember to focus on the three and five. Yong Yu Le Li Qingzhao
How long has it been since I dreamed of spring, scattered like autumn clouds with no place to find. Magnolia Yan Shu
I remember that we once joined hands together, under the weight of thousands of trees and the cold green of the West Lake. Secret fragrance Jiang Kui
The horses on the ancient road in Chang'an are running late, and the high willows are chaotic and the cicadas are neighing. A Young Man's Journey to Liu Yong
Chang'an, an old friend asked me, I felt sad, but the wine was still there. My eyes are broken and the geese are falling in the autumn sky, and the empty strings are ringing when I get drunk. Magnolia Flower Mania Xin Qiji
The long strip offends travelers, like holding clothes and waiting for words, and the feelings are endless. Liu Chou Zhou Bangyan
Changting Road, every year, should be bent over a thousand feet. Lanling King Zhou Bangyan
I always regret that this body is not mine, when will I forget about camp? Linjiang Immortal Su Shi
The elders still remember the peace announcement, hugging the Bronze Immortal and crying like water. The Treasure Cauldron Appears Liu Chenweng
After we said goodbye, we reminisced about meeting each other, and shared our dreams with you several times. Partridge Sky Yan Jidao
This year’s flowers are more red than last year’s. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who knows? Lang Tao Sha Ouyang Xiu
Where are we now? Pinglan is nostalgic for the past, and the remaining willows are dancing in jagged patterns. Click on Jiang Kui
Tonight in the depths of the mountain, my broken soul returns with the tide. Cherish the points and fly Mao Pang
Where can I wake up from the drunkenness in the sky today? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls. Yu Linling Liu Yong
There are only a few silver ink shining in the sky today, as if the meeting was just a dream. Partridge Sky Yan Jidao
The moon is getting lower and the frost is coming again, and it is late. The plum blossoms are folded and looked at alone. Nanxiangzi Pan You
The moon washes over the tall trees, the dew spreads the fragrance, and the autumn is deep outside Baochai Tower. Man Ting Fang
Zhu Zhi'er Zhang Tuo
The grapes are soaked for ten miles in the moon, watching the comings and goings, the gods and talents are willing to smash the water chestnuts. Baoding Appears Liu Chenweng
The wind is old and the orioles are young, the rain is fertilizing the plums, and the afternoon is dark and the trees are clear and round. Man Ting Fang Zhou Bangyan
The wind is sad and the corner is drawn, and Shanyu and Sanlu fall into the gate. Nanpu Lu Yizhong
The phoenix whistles, the jade pot turns light, and fish and dragons dance all night. Sapphire Case Xin Qiji
Phoenix tail and dragon fragrant dial. Since Kaiyuan and Nishangqu, there have been many romances. Congratulations to the Bridegroom by Xin Qiji
The old events of the Six Dynasties are like running water, but the cold smoke has faded and the grass is green. Zhuzhixiang Wang Anshi
At that time, I once wrote about the pomegranate skirt and the sad red silk fading calyx. Bath Orchid Fragrance
Huaian Chongwu Wu Wenying
I hold wine for you to persuade the setting sun, and leave the evening light among the flowers. Magnolia Song Qi
The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. Qianqiu Sui Zhang Xian
I advise you not to be a sober person, there are many people among the drunken flowers. Magnolia Yan Shu
When the two oars came, there were people like old peach roots and peach leaves. The singing fan gently catches the flying flowers, and the eyebrows are strangely beautiful. Pipa Immortal Jiang Kui
Double pulp and water shield waves, a coir rain pine tree rain, twilight sorrow gradually fills the space. Qing Gongchun Jiang Kui
The water is far away, but how do you know that beyond the flowing water, there are chaotic mountains especially far away. The long pavilion is full of resentment and slowness Wang Yisun
The sky is filled with water, and at the height of the balcony, crows are sent out, and the sunset is slanting on the fishing pavilion. Eight Sounds of Ganzhou Wu Wenying
Three cups and two glasses of light wine, how can I defeat him? The wind is coming late at night. Slow voice Li Qingzhao Who asked about the beauty of the mountains? There is Yan Xie Shu in front of the building. High Balcony by Wu Wenying
The mountains surround the homeland and surround the Qingjiang River, and the servant girls in buns face each other. The raging waves hit the lonely city, and the wind blew across the sky. Xihe Jinling Nostalgic Zhou Bangyan
The mountains are covered with light clouds, the sky is sticky with decaying grass, and the sound of drawing horns cuts off the Qiaomen. The courtyard is full of fragrance, Qin Guan
The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. Su Muzhe Fan Zhongyan
Thousands of wisps of willows, hiding crows, are like jade statues, dancing back to the snow. Pipa Immortal Jiang Kui
Throughout the ages, there is no hero to be found, and Sun Zhong is the one to find one. Everlasting Joy Congratulations to the Bridegroom
Fu Pipa Xin Qiji
Don’t ask about profit and loss through the ages. I sigh that it is difficult to mend a golden mirror by slowly grinding a jade axe. Meimei New Moon Wang Yisun
A lonely tomb thousands of miles away, with no place to express desolation. Jiangchengzi Su Shi
Thousands of miles of clear river seems to be practiced, and the green peaks are like clusters. Zhuzhixiang Wang Anshi
Thousands of gold can buy a gift like a gift, who will complain about this? Touching the Fish by Xin Qiji
Outside the sunset island, on the plains of autumn wind, my eyes were broken and hung for four days. A Young Man's Journey to Liu Yong
The boat passed away from then on, leaving the rest of his life in the rivers and seas. Linjiang Fairy Su Shi
The paths are red and sparse, and the suburbs are full of green. The trees on the high platform are somber in color. Walking on the Shasha by Yan Shu
If Feihong goes to the bottom of the West Lake and disturbs the green waves, he will always worry about the fish.
High Balcony Wu Wenying
Immediately Pipa Pass will be blocked. There is a longer gate, a green chariot and a golden gate. Look at Yanyan and send her back to my concubine. Congratulations to the bridegroom Xin Qiji
The beautiful woman and the moon pick plum blossoms. Huanxi Sha He Zhu
The west wind of jade bones is the most hated, but it is the new and cool season. Jade Capital Autumn Zhou Mi
The bilingual swallows with jade hooks, the poplars of Bao Zun turn around. There are sounds of money being winnowed here and there, and spring sleep is light under the green window. Bodhisattva's Love Chen Ke
Thirty thousand hectares of Qiongtian in the Jade Realm, one leaf of my boat. Niannujiao Zhang Xiaoxiang
I didn’t feel ashamed of him. The two swallows returned and the curtain was half rolled up. Jie Lian Lian Gu Yan Zhang Yan
I am in ecstasy, the smoke is sparse and the moon is thin, and the sound of Zigui is broken. Song of the Water Dragon by Chen Liang
Poor Wu Shuang, the cold is endless, and opposite, the plum blossoms are falling like rain. Zhu Yingtai is near Wu Wenying
It is a pity that all the clear songs are given to the dusk. Hunan Spring Night Moon by Huang Xiaomai
It’s a pity that the east wind will blow away the hatred and idle flowers. Remember Cui Hui's appearance and write secretly when he returns. Sanshumei Shi Dazu
It’s a pity that the passing years, sorrowful wind and rain, the trees are still like this. Water Dragon Song by Xin Qiji
Pingwu ends in the Spring Mountains, and travelers are outside the Spring Mountains. Walking on the Sand by Ouyang Xiu
The east wind accompanies the roses, and when it comes to the roses, spring is already pitiful. Gaoyangyang Zhang Yan
The east wind is like the old, moving forward to bring peach blossoms, Liu Lang can remember, will the flowers recognize Lang again? Touching the Fish Liu Chenweng
In the east wind, the red gate reflects the willows, and the small Qin Zheng is pressed low. The courtyard is full of fragrance, Qin Guan
The east wind blows thousands of flowers into the trees at night, and even blows them down like rain. The Sapphire Case Yuan Xi Xin Qiji
The east wind gradually greens the shore of the West Lake, the geese have returned, and people are returning south. High Balcony Zhou Mi
The east wind seems to be colder at night. Huanxi Sha He Zhu
Dongcheng gradually feels that the scenery is beautiful, with wrinkled ripples welcoming guests. Magnolia, Song Qi
After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. Zuihuayin Li Qingzhao
The swallows in front of the old hall fly together with the mist and rain. People grow old, have good spring, and have good dreams. Liuzhou Songtou Han Yuanji
How many times in the old days did the moonlight shine on me, and how many times did I play the flute beside the plum blossoms? Secret fragrance Jiang Kui
The old travels are nowhere to be found, there is no place to look for, only the youthful heart. Xiaotongshan Zhang Liangneng
Gui Meng Lake, still lost in the mirror road. Zhu Yingtai is near Wu Wenying
My eyes were broken for four days. Young Travels by Liu Yong
I only hope that your heart will be like mine, that you will never let me down, and that I love you so much. Divination Operator Li Zhiyi
Sighing in the Western Garden, the flowers are already deep and there is no space. Why is the east wind so evil? Ruihexian Zhou Bangyan
After swallowing the coolness at first glance, it also moves the dark leaves, and expresses the sorrow of separation again. Qi Tianle Cicada Wang Yisun
It is most difficult to take a breath when the warmth returns to cold. Slow voice Li Qingzhao
The sound of white hair writing in China's tears, all desolate, do not drop to Niushan. Congratulations to the Bridegroom on the 9th Liu Kezhuang
Half yellow plums, a curtain of rain in the evening. The soul is broken and the spring is about to pass. Thanks to the Emperor for his kindness, He Zhu
I can’t write it down in writing, I can only send it to express my love for you. Jie Lian Lian, Lone Goose, Zhang Yan
I remember that when Xiaojiang and Feng Yue were in good times, they repeatedly made appointments with non-smoking companions. Wangxiang native He Zhu
Remember that when he left the fortress, yellow clouds piled up with snow. I am about to leave my sorrow thirty thousand miles away. Looking at Zhaoyang and the palace, I am alone. I can't express my regrets. Congratulations to the Bridegroom
Fu Pipa Xin Qiji
Remember the auspicious day, the door is covered with pear blossoms, and the lanterns are cut to speak late at night. Qiluoxiang
Wing Chun Rain Shi Tazu
I remember walking on the south screen drunk, swallowing the cold cicadas with a colorful fan, and not knowing what to do with my tired dream. Frost Leaves Flying Chongjiu Wu Wenying
The evening rain sprinkles the river sky to wash away the autumn. Ba Sheng Ganzhou Liu Yong
As I grow old, my passion diminishes and I feel timid about farewell wine. Magnolia Blossoms by Xin Qiji
Where you are traveling, there are lush green roads and endless ponds. Night Lily Wu Wenying
*** When we join hands, the fragrance is like mist, the red follows the step, and we complain about the late spring. Losing weight, who can ask, only the flowers know, and the tears fall empty. Liuzhou Getou Han Yuanji
Looking northwest to Chang'an, there are countless pitiful mountains. Bodhisattva Man Xin Qiji
Dark rain blows again at the west window, for whom does it keep intermittent and know each other? Qi Tianle Jiang Kui
No one can understand a hundred warbles, because the wind flies over the roses. Qing Ping Le Huang Tingjian
There is a setting sun, but I am afraid to climb the stairs. Eight Shengs Ganzhou Zhang Yan
Now I am happy that he will shed tears in his years. Fisherman's Ao Zhu Fu
Now the lights are hanging all over the place, not the dark dust and the bright moon, it was Yuan Ye. The female crown prince Jiang Jie
Looking at each other with tears in her eyes, she was speechless and choked. Yulinling Liu Yong
Ten miles past the spring breeze, all the buckwheat is green. Yangzhou Man Jiang Kui
It’s time to celebrate the Spring Festival. In the middle of the curtain, the last year’s dust is cold. Shuangshuangyan Yongyan Shi Dazu
When will this water stop? When has this hatred ended? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, that you will never let me down, and that I love you. Divination Operator Li Zhiyi
After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery.
Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them? Yu Linling Liu Yong
Do you know that this hatred is difficult to level with? Like a Qiongtai, there is a chess game. Congratulations to the bridegroom Jiang Jie
Where did the swallow know that year? But the moss is deep and the Weiqu is dark, and the grass is dark in the sloping river. High Balcony
The sense of spring in the West Lake by Zhang Yan
At that time, I was a flower-viewer, but now I don’t even have half of it. Magnolia by Yan Shu
My hair turns gray early, and I am filled with sorrow. Shuang Yefei Wu Wenying
I had known it was wrong. I regret not locking the carved saddle. Determining the Wind and Waves Slowly Liu Yong
Looking back to the desolate place where I came from, there was neither wind, rain nor sunshine when I returned. Ding Fengbo Su Shi
Every year and tonight, the moon is as bright as the sky, and people are thousands of miles long. Yujie Xing Fan Zhongyan
Every year, like autumn swallows, drifting across the vast sea, they come to send messages for repairing rafters. The Courtyard is Fragrant by Zhou Bangyan
Every year, the guest house is like a home in Chang'an City. Magnolia Liu Kezhuang
I am sleeping in my old age, the flowers are empty and the smoke is flowing. Yan resigned and returned, but the guest still stayed. Tang Duoling Farewell Wu Wenying
Hide away and rely on Weilan, where the setting sun is setting and the smoke of willows breaks the heart. Touching Fish by Xin Qiji
Spring is not in a high building, but in front of a lamp with a pillow, and in the rain outside the stove. Gao Balcony Wu Wenying
When will Gao Huaiyuan be poor? Nothing is as strong as love. A Cluster of Flowers by Zhang Xian
At the injured place, you can see the high city, and the lights are already dusk. The courtyard is full of fragrance, Qin Guan
The cranes return home at night in the bright moonlight, sighing at that time, the flowers and bamboos are like this now, with dew on the branches and splashing clear tears. Congratulations to the Bridegroom Wu Wenying
Standing in the dangerous building, the wind blows softly, looking forward to the sorrow of spring, and the gloomy sky. Butterfly Loves Flowers Liu Yong
The flying flowers are as light as dreams, the boundless silk rain is as thin as sorrow, and the precious curtains hang with small silver hooks. Huanxi Sha Qin Guan
Self-pity, the frost on the temples, the cold food for a year, and the body in the depths of Yunshan. Zhu Yingtai is near Wu Wenying
Since spring comes, the green is sad and the red is sad, and the heart is full of things. Ding Fengbo Liu Yong
It looks like a flower but not like a flower, and no one cherishes it. The Song of the Water Dragon by Su Shi
The present is different from the past, the two are speechless, relativity talks about the waves. Congratulations to the Bridegroom Wu Wenying
The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place. The Sapphire Case Xin Qiji
So many old things in Penglai, looking back in vain, filled with mist. Man Ting Fang Qin Guan
Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing and neglected in the Qingqiu Festival. Yu Linling Liu Yong
The wine stains on the clothes and the words in the poem. Every step of the way is always desolate. Die Lian Hua Yan Jidao
The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all. Die Lian Hua Liu Yong
Ask the swallows, have you ever painted a building or seen anyone on the roadside of Green Water Bridge? An Gongzi Yuan Quhua
The river is green, I look tired at the willows and worry about the lotus, and I feel the autumn colors. Qiu Ji Shi Dazu
Jiang Wan is still worried, partridges in the deep mountains Bodhisattva Man Xin Qiji
The pond is green and the wind is warm, I remember the first time I met Yu Zhen. Mulan Hua Yan Shu
Zhuangzhi eats Hun meat when hungry, and laughs and talks about drinking Hun blood when he is thirsty. Manjianghong Yue Fei
Watching the window, how can one be black by being alone? Slow-voiced Li Qingzhao
Writing complaints on ice silk silk is more sentimental, which is hated by poets, and it is in vain to endow Fanglan Youzhi. Spring is far away, who admires the national fragrance? Flower Prisoner
Narcissus Zhou Mi
Looking and searching, deserted and miserable. Slow voice Li Qingzhao
We met each other normally, but it was as if we were not as good as before. Linjiang Immortal Chao Chongzhi
Back then, the clouds and snow drifted, and the lonely boat sailed at night. Sad to see each other again, as promised in Meishan, with traces of depression. Qing Gong Chun Jiang Kui
Nowadays, in the water station of Xiang and Fishing Villages, the night is like a year old, burning incense and talking alone. Yuchi Cup Zhou Bangyan
Now I am haggard, my hair is misty, and I am afraid of going out at night. It's better to sit under the eaves and listen to people's laughter. Yong Yu Le Li Qingzhao
Ride in spring with red makeup, step on the moon and call out the shadow, thousands of flags pass through the city. Baoding Appears Liu Chenweng
The red apricot branches are full of spring. Magnolia, Song Dynasty Qi
The red lotuses lean against each other and are as drunk as a white bird, speechless and worried. Partridge Sky Xin Qiji
The red candle is self-pitying and has no good plan, and the night is cold and the sky is weeping for others. Die Lian Hua Yan Jidao
The small characters on the red paper tell the story of a smooth business. Qing Ping Le Yan Shu
When I return home late from the Red Mansion, I can see the hidden willow borer in my legs. Shuangshuangyan Yongyan Shi Dazu
In the dark of night, the empty ground is covered with pear blossoms and snow. The waves wash over the sand slowly by Zhou Bangyan
From now on, the east wind will blow away the laughter, and the plum blossoms will be stained with willows, and there will be no leisure time. Come again when you are free, and the beauty in the mirror changes. Han Palace Spring by Xin Qiji
No one wears flowers, no one persuades people to drink wine, and no one cares about drunkenness. The Sapphire Case by Huang Gongshao
Hua Cong knows what he means, even if he whips up his whip, he will be late on his own. Night Flying Magpie Farewell Zhou Bangyan
Reed leaves are scattered all over the island, and there are shallow streams in the cold sand belt. Twenty years later, I passed the South Tower again. Tang Duoling Liu Guo
Du Lang is old and can talk about old things. Remember the youth, one dream of Yangzhou, twenty-four bridges with bright moon.
Yaohua Zhou Mi
The apricot blossoms have nowhere to hide from the sorrow of spring, and they are also surrounded by wild smoke. Only the sound of Yugou was cut off, like someone sobbing. Good things are coming soon Han Yuanji
In the sparse shadows of the apricot blossoms, I play the flute to bid farewell to the dawn. Linjiang Fairy Chen Yuyi
On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls. Yu Linling Liu Yong
Even more, there are several east winds and flying flowers. High Balcony Wang Yisun
It is better to eliminate the wind and rain, and spring returns in a hurry. Touching the Fish by Xin Qiji
The old hatred on the head of cardamom, the ten-year dream, can only be frightened. The courtyard is full of fragrance, Qin Guan
When we came here, we were on the old road, still full of rock flowers and delicate yellow flowers. Until now, there is only water flowing by the stream, and people are the same as before. Ruihexian Yuan Quhua
Break the reed flowers and send them far away, scattered all over the autumn. Eight Sounds Ganzhou Zhang Yan
Wish the wine to the east wind, and be patient. Lang Tao Sha Ouyang Xiu
Imagining the song is first restrained, and when you want to smile, you frown, which is the most heartbreaking. Expressing Heartfelt Feelings Ouyang Xiu
There are not many willows in Lianchang. The first thing is that it is unpleasant to hear the rain at night. Flute under the Moon by Zhang Yan
Whispering wine, go up to the Qintai, autumn and clouds are at peace. Ba Sheng Ganzhou Wu Wenying
Asking for land and asking for a house, I am afraid that I will be embarrassed to see him, Liu Lang is talented. Song of the Water Dragon by Xin Qiji
Wu Honghao returned to his family for the sake of his inheritance, and had several houses in Yangliu Gate. Partridge Sky Wu Wenying
Man, there is China in the northwest, don’t shed tears by the West Bridge. Mulan Hua Xi Lin Tui Liu Kezhuang
I don’t know whether you are far or near after we say goodbye. Magnolia Ouyang Xiu
Writing words after farewell, needlework and thread when farewell, leaving the soul in darkness chasing the man far away. Walking on the Shasha River Jiang Kui
I sit down with me while I am spinning my needle and thread, so as not to make my young years go by in vain. Ding Fengbo Liu Yong
The crows passed by, the city turned deserted due to fighting, and the place where I came to test the lights was nowhere to be seen. Lanling King Liu Chenweng
Nod the peach stream randomly and turn over the willow road lightly. Who do you care about passionately? Six Ugly Zhou Bangyan
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and don’t see you, but I drink the water of the Yangtze River. Divination Operator Li Zhiyi
I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that it will be too cold in the high places. Dancing clear shadow, like in the world. Water tune singer Su Shi
Where does sorrow come from? It's autumn when I'm away from people's hearts, even if it's banana trees, it's still sizzling even if it doesn't rain. Tang Duoling Farewell Wu Wenying
But there are river flowers, and the autumn mirror looks haggard. Qi Tianle Wu Wenying
However, the west wind comes at the right time, but it is unethical and secretly changes in the passing years. Song of the Cave Fairy by Su Shi
But a dream, a branch of beauty, slanting on the water at dusk. Flower Prisoner Zhou Bangyan
I wish you a long life, thousands of miles away like a cicada. Water tune singer Su Shi
But the arrows and wild geese sink to the edge, the beams and swallows have no owners, and the cuckoo sings at dusk in the long door. Lanling King Liu Chenweng
The broken-hearted bamboo horse child has empty views and three thousand happy fingers. Baoding Noodles by Liu Chenweng
Since the fragrance of your home is stable, you will forget about the fragrance of the world. Shuangshuangyan Yongyan Shi Dazu
I should remember the years of Linghai, the lonely light shines on myself, and the liver and gallbladder are all ice and snow. Niannujiao Zhang Xiaoxiang
Leaning in the open well, laughing at the fireflies, causing the painting to break and the light fan to blow. Passing the Qin Tower Zhou Bangyan
I leisurely climbed up to the small pavilion to see the new weather. There are so many things in ancient and modern times, and the fisherman sang the third watch. Linjiang Immortal Chen Yuyi
The most painful sorrow is leisure. Don't go and lean on Weilan, where the setting sun is setting and the smoke of willows breaks your heart. Moyu'er Xin Qiji
Thinking about the past, like in a dream, tears dripping secretly. Lanling King Zhou Bangyan
Thinking about it deeply is not as good as peach and apricot, but it is better to marry the east wind. A Cluster of Flowers Mr. Zhang
In recent years, I have been lazy and timid, and I am shy and fighting with moths. Nü Guanzi Yuan Xi Jiang Jie
The situation refers to the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is very beautiful, and the moon is not round. Magnolia Manchuan Xin Qiji
At the beginning of the day, the bright moon compares with the good time, and when the moon is full, I look forward to people returning. Poppy Yan Jidao
Jun Mowu! Don’t you see, the jade rings and flying swallows are all dust. Moyu'er Xin Qiji
Where will Zhang Xu return? Half scattered, there are gulls and herons on the broken bridge. Flute under the Moon Zhang Yan
Even if we meet each other, we should not recognize each other, our face will be covered with dust and our temples will be like frost. Jiang Chengzi Su Shi
The green mountains cannot cover it, and it will flow eastward after all. Bodhisattva Man Xin Qiji
The green eyes are not yet green, the willows are white, the red is about to break, and the apricots are open and plain. The first branch of the east wind Shi Dazu
In the past, I was sick of Fangzun, but today Fangzun is afraid of being shallow. Mulan Flower Qian Weiyan
If you live up to the wine with the yellow flowers, you are afraid of the yellow flowers, but also laugh at people's calmness. Congratulations to the Bridegroom on the 9th Liu Kezhuang
How much leisure and sorrow do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. Sapphire case He Zhu
Moss branches are decorated with jade, with small green birds sleeping on the branches. Shuying Jiang Kui
Yaoyao Shenjing, Yingying fairy, don't come to Jinzi, it's hard to meet. Qu Yuguan Liu Yong
Painting a boat carrying spring back, with lingering feelings and lakes and lake smoke. The Wind Enters the Pines by Yu Guobao
The rain is blowing and the wind is blowing wildly at the end of March, the door is closed at dusk, and there is no way to stay in the spring. Dielianhua Ouyang Xiu
Under the clear river water of Yugu Terrace, many passersby shed tears in the middle.
Bodhisattva Man Xin Qiji
I am extremely worried and frightened, my dreams are light and hard to remember, I feel lonely and lonely. Dayu Zhou Bangyan
Picked up all the cold branches and refused to live on them, the lonely sandbank was cold. Bu Suanzi Su Shi
Fighting for this life, pairing flowers and drinking wine, shedding tears for her. Unlocking the Lianlian Zhou Bangyan
Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings. Man Jiang Hong Yue Fei
When he returns home, there will surely be a disabled hero who will treat guests with respect. Suo Chuang Han Zhou Bangyan
Tomorrow I will help Can Zui again to look for the flowers on the street. The Wind Enters the Pine Yu Guobao
When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. Shui Tiao Songtou Su Shi
If you don’t think about tomorrow, how will you survive tonight? Walking on the Shasha by Zhou Zizhi
The water is rustling and the wind is cold from the west. The clothes on the seat are like snow. A strong man, but his tragic song is incomplete. Congratulations to the Bridegroom Xin Qiji
The gull calling me is about to descend gracefully, carrying people back across the end of the tree. Qing Gongchun Jiang Kui
Weeping willows do not hang around the skirt, and it is a long time to go on a boat. Tang Duoling Wu Wenying
Who can ask, Lian Po is old, can he still make a living? Remembering Yule by Xin Qiji
I have been alone in Wucheng for a long time, with sparse smoke and light sun. The courtyard is full of fragrance, Qin Guan
The golden breeze is thin, and the leaves of the sycamore trees are falling. Qing Ping Le Yan Shu
Thousands of miles away, the sky is vast and misty. Yu Linling Liu Yong
When you read the Qin Tower, it is also a person's return. You should cut the calamus and drink it yourself. But despair, a wisp of new toad, follows people everywhere. Bath Orchid Fragrance Wu Wenying
Thinking about the arrow in the waist, the sword in the box, and the beetles in the sky, how could it be possible! Time is easy to lose, the heart is weak, the age is about to be zero, and the divine capital is dim. Liuzhou Songtou Zhang Xiaoxiang
The fertile water flows eastward endlessly, and it was not suitable for the lovesickness at the beginning. You may not see pictures in your dreams, but you will be startled by the cries of mountain birds in the dark. Partridge Sky Jiang Kui
The long night fights for a weak love? Early spring is stained with lovesickness. Stepping on the sand, Jiang Kui
The moon comes over the female wall late at night, and I look eastward at the Huai River sadly. Xihe Zhou Bangyan
The wind blows on the bamboos in the deep night, and the sound of the autumn leaves is filled with hatred. Magnolia Ouyang Xiu
Afraid of going up stairs, where there will be wind and rain nine times out of ten. Zhu Yingtai is near Xin Qiji
I am afraid that the pear blossoms will fall into autumn colors. Light Yellow Willow Jiang Kui
With tears in her eyes, she asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. Butterfly Love Flower by Ouyang Xiu
My eyes are wet with tears and the flowers are covered with dew, and I am so sad that my eyebrows are green. Xifenfei Mao Pang
The treasure fan looks for the shadow of the bright moon again, and the dark dust invades, and there is a woman riding the Luan on it. Congratulations to the bridegroom Ye Mengde
Love willows, flowers, cold food, and all kinds of annoying weather. Niannujiao Li Qingzhao
The whole village is filled with drums and drums. Yong Yu Le Liu Chenweng
Kong Zun weeps at night, the green mountains are silent, and the remaining light shines on the door. Xiangchun Night Moon Huang Xiaomai
Who is pushing the embroiderer outside the curtain? It was a waste of time to teach people, and the dream broke "Yao Tai Song", but it turned out that the wind knocked the bamboo. Congratulations to the Bridegroom Su Shi
The west wind blows behind the curtain, and the man is thinner than a yellow flower. Zuihuayin Li Qingzhao
How is the night? It's the third watch of the night, the golden waves are light and the jade rope is turning low. Song of the Cave Immortal by Su Shi
It is necessary to predict the return date of the flower divination, and then the number of hairpins will be repeated. Zhu Yingtai near Xin Qiji
Looking closely, it is not Yanghua, but the tears of separation. Water Dragon Song by Su Shi
Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, it is lonely and ownerless. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy. Bu Suanzi Yong Mei Lu You
Who knows that there is no trace of spring? Unless you ask for oriole. No one can understand a hundred warblings, because the wind flies over the roses. Qing Ping Le Huang Tingjian
Spring is gone. Who suffers the most? But the arrow geese sank to the edge, and Liang Yan had no owner. Lanling King Liu Chenweng
Where will spring return? Loneliness leads nowhere. If someone knows where Chun is going, he can call her back to live with her. Qing Ping Le Huang Tingjian
Spring is here to stay! Seeing that there is no way to return to the fragrant grass at the end of the world. Touching Fish by Xin Qiji
Spring scenery is divided into three parts, two parts are dust, and one part is running water. The Song of the Water Dragon by Su Shi
Spring dreams in the human world must be discontinued, but it is strange that dreams can be short-lived in those days. Sanshumei Wu Wenying
Spring languor is just like spring pond water, full of sorrow. Rong Rong is dragging, the east wind is weak. If you want to avoid it, you still have to rest. Fan Chengda with charming eyes
In the grass-colored smoke and the lingering light, who is speechless and silent? Butterfly Loves Flowers Liu Yong
The old mountain stays at night forever, waiting for him and seeing the upright house. Looking at the mountains and rivers beyond the clouds, they are still old and covered with osmanthus flowers. Meiwu Xinyue Wang Yisun
Nanlou doesn’t hate playing the transverse flute, but hates Xiaofeng and Qianliguan Mountain. High Balcony Wu Wenying
What if you are longing for each other? Love knows that after the spring is gone, the flowers will fall away. Linjiang Immortal Chao Chongzhi
Except for lovesickness, get drunk and forget it for the time being. Lanling King Zhang Yuanqian
Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. Jiang Chengzi Su Shi
The boat under Liuxia is not yet stable. It will take a few days, but it will be Mid-Autumn Festival again. Tang Duoling Liu Guo
The peach blossoms under the willows will spread the spring beauty to others randomly. Looking at the sea tide Qin Guan
The remaining lamps are turned off and the pillows are lit, and I know the feeling of sleeping alone. Yu Jie Xing Fan Zhongyan
Refers to the depths of Shenjing, neither fog nor smoke.
Bamboo Horses by Liu Yong
When the shore is broken and new green emerges, it is a place where red falls and sadness flows. Qiluoxiang, Wing Chun Rain, Shi Tazu
It is he who brings sorrow with spring, where does spring go? But I don't understand it, and I will take away the sorrow. Zhu Yingtai near Xin Qiji
This is where the redness fades and the greenery decreases, and the body disappears. Only the water of the Yangtze River flows eastward without words. Eight Sounds of Ganzhou Liu Yong
Never mind, a wisp of lovesickness continues across the mountains and rivers. Worship the Stars and the Moon slowly by Zhou Bangyan
Outside the swing, the grass reaches the sky, who sends the wind and sand to darken Nanpu. Prince of Lanling Liu Chenweng
On the Shudan River in the evening of autumn, my children were in front of the lamps late at night. Magnolia Blossom by Xin Qiji
There is a sense of reunion, and we worship deeply. Who do we meet on the fragrant path? Meiwu New Moon Wang Yisun
On the same day, I saw the colorful clothes in person, in the dream of heaven and earth. Baoding Appears Liu Chenweng
When I return, I will first point out the fancy tips and ask for details. Asked: How can your business be stable after you have passed your youth? Ruihexian Lu Song
Victory is inevitable, and sorrow is also inevitable. Who can say this? There are only two rows of low-flying geese, knowing that people are leaning against the painted building and the moon. Frost Sky Xiaojiao Fan Chengda
The independent east wind flickers tears in the eyes and sends smoke waves eastward. Mr. An, Yuan Quhua
Resentment to the moon, hatred of flowers, and troubles are not that they have not been touched before, but the feelings are expected to be reduced by 10%, and they will be worse when they come again. Happy to Move Orioles and Xiaoxing Liu Yizhi
How deep is the courtyard? The willows are piled with smoke, and the curtains are countless. Die Lian Hua Ouyang Xiu
I hate having no one to talk to. I miss my lovesickness these days, and my surroundings are wide. Ruihexian Lu Song
At the east end of Lu Road Qimo, pedestrians often see each other, and the moon is slender under the curtain. Nian Nujiao Xin Qiji
Beauty does not need to frown, I am also passionate, but I have no choice but to drink late. Poppy Ye Mengde
The empty steps are scattered, the night is not yet over, and the old friend cuts the candle and talks to the west window. Suo Chuanghan Zhou Bangyan
Sending spring away, there will be no way out in the world when spring goes away. Lanling King Liu Chenweng
I visited Liu Lang in front of him. It was a romantic place, and the flowers should also be sad. But in the dim dusk, with Wuling River in sight, it is difficult to trace the past. Liuzhou Getou Han Yuanji
The green grass in Dongting is almost Mid-Autumn Festival, and there is no wind at all. Niannujiao Zhang Xiaoxiang
Hidden by the mountains, the water is tired and smoked, and I feel timid after drinking. Lanling King Zhang Yuanqian
He was so angry that the rain stopped by the temple. The river is red, Yue Fei
The window is cold, the eyes are closed slowly, and the eyelashes are full of tears. The pushing hand returns the hand affectionately, with a hint of Liangzhou sadness. Congratulations to the bridegroom The old country is full of new worries. Tang Duoling Liu Guo
I dreamed of entering the Yanshui Road in the south of the Yangtze River. I traveled all the way to the south of the Yangtze River without meeting anyone else. Die Lianhua Yan Jidao
Even if the dream soul exists, it will become empty, which is nothing compared to the dream. Ruan Lang Returns Yan Jidao
It rains in the middle of the night on the sycamore leaves, and the sound of the leaves is parting. Partridge Sky by Zhou Zizhi
The sycamore trees also drizzle, bit by bit at dusk. The order of the person, how can one, the word "sorrow" be so obvious. The sound is slow Li Qingzhao
The warbler picks up the leaves from the nest, the flat waves roll up the catkins, and the boat returns to the boat at the slanting sun on the broken bridge. How many trips can I take? It’s next year to see the flowers again. High Balcony Zhang Yan
The flowers in the wild pond are falling, and the Qingming Festival has passed in a hurry. Nian Nujiao Xin Qiji
Beside the fourth bridge, it is planned to live in the sky. Touch down the lips Jiang Kui
I secretly shed tears and sent smoke waves. I saw my old friend at the head of the river, and he was so haggard for his words. The Sword is Close by Yuan Quhua
I want to kiss Liu Hua and whisper, but I am afraid that Liu Hua is frivolous and will hurt the spring. Xiangchun Night Moon Huang Xiaomai
If you want to know the dimensions, how many new worries can you have? Plantains do not develop lilac knots. Shizhou Man He Zhu
If you want to exchange intoxication for desolation, sing a clear song without breaking your heart. Ruan Lang Returns Yan Jidao
It's dusk, the rain hits the pear blossoms and the door is closed. Recalling Wang Sun Li Tongyuan
My feelings gradually fade away, and the beautiful face in the Luan Mirror changes with surprise. Magnolia Qian Weiyan
I cherish the spring and fear that the flowers will bloom early, not to mention the countless red flowers. Touching Fish by Xin Qiji
Only the mountains and rivers of the old days remain the same, and the evening rain and clouds will never return. Nanxiangzi Pan You
Only the running water in front of the building should miss me and stare at me all day long. From now on, there is a new sorrow in the place where I stare. Reminiscing about playing the flute on the Phoenix Stage by Li Qingzhao
The geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water. It is difficult to convey this feeling of melancholy. Qingpingle Yan Shu
Gradually I wrote goodbye. Deep in my love, the red paper is colorless. Siyuan Man Yan Jidao
As we travel further and further away, there are no more books. Where can the fish sink in the vast water? Magnolia by Ouyang Xiu
The frost is getting colder, the wind is getting colder, the Guanhe River is desolate, and the remaining light shines on the building. Eight Sounds of Ganzhou Liu Yong
Every piece of broken heart is red, and no one cares about it. Who can persuade me to stop the singing of the oriole? Zhu Yingtai is near Xin Qiji
The heartbroken courtyard is covered with wind and catkins. Rui Long Yin Zhou Bangyan
Huaishan Spring Festival Gala, who has accumulated a noble heart? Yaohua Zhou Mi
The bright moon in Huainan is cold over thousands of mountains, and no one cares about me when I return. Walking on the Shasha by Jiang Kui
Lonely, I read far away from high altitudes, heading towards the south tower, and the geese return with a sound. Water Dragon Song Chen Liang
When will the green poplar grass stop? The tears in my eyes and the sorrow in my heart have already broken.
Magnolia by Qian Weiyan
Changting Road with green poplars and fragrant grass is easy to get to when you are young and abandon people. Magnolia Yan Shu
The dawn clouds are light outside the green poplar smoke, and the spring is stirring on the red apricot branches. Magnolia Song Qi
The green trees listen to the pelicans. Geng Nakan, the partridges are singing, and the cuckoos are singing. Congratulations to the Bridegroom by Xin Qiji
Appreciation of good verses from the author
The pipa string said lovesickness, the bright moon was there at that time, and the colorful clouds returned. Linjiang Immortal by Yan Jidao
The sunset above the building, in the sound of broken bells, Jiangnan wanderers looked at Wu Gou and photographed the whole corridor, but no one noticed it. Water Dragon Yin by Xin Qiji
The fallen flowers have already danced before the wind, sending the dusk rain again. Poppy Ye Mengde
The catkins fall silently and shed tears in spring. There are shadows in the moving clouds and the moon is shy. The east wind blows at night and is colder than autumn. Huanxisha Wu Wenying
When the wild geese pass by, the saddest thing is an old acquaintance. Slow Voice Li Qingzhao
The most important thing is love. When all the plum blossoms are broken, it is difficult to express lovesickness. High Balcony Zhou Mi
The most miserable guest is the head of the Xunyang River, painting Ge Pavilion ready to go.
Congratulations to the Bridegroom
Fu Pipa Xin Qiji