It turns out that bloom is all over the floor, and it seems that all of it was paid for that broken well. Who will be happy if there is a beautiful day? Morning and evening scrolls, clouds and pavilions, rain and wind, smoke and waves painting boats. Jinping people look at this shame!
Like this, flowers and plants are loved by people, and life and death follow people's wishes. No one complains! ——
I'm going to be scented, it's raining and beautiful, so I can meet Megan! ~
(The above is taken from Peony Pavilion)
Only spirit. A cloud in Wushan, a piece of snow in Yuen Long, a flower in Taoyuan, and a full moon in autumn. When the clouds and snow disappeared, so did the flowers and the moon. Fu Wechat business.
(This is an impromptu eulogy written by Yang Yi, Minister of the Northern Song Dynasty, for Queen Guo) ~
The skirt dragged six pictures of Xiangjiang River water, and the bun shrugged Wushan a cloud; ———
Peach blossom fan Shenzui Dongfeng
This kind of rain on the clouds makes my heart itch. Who woke up the sleeping mandarin duck? Be turned red, anxious and full of joy. The lingering fragrance on the pillow, the lingering fragrance on the handkerchief, and the smell of the soul only come from the dream.
Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, come at midnight and go at dawn. Come like a spring dream-go like a floating cloud!
In the spring afternoon, the fragrant mash danced. Nine winding corridors, dancing steps, trees among trees, half withered, and the wine is fragrant to plum.
Light clouds, thin fog and moonlight on such a spring night are the time for young people to enjoy happiness. Unlike the autumn moon, people who cling to leave are injured twice. Su Shi ~ Broken Magnolia
Don't be surprised by yourself, just look at the flowers in bloom before the court; ——
I have no intention of staying or staying, rolling around with the clouds outside the sky; ~
The West Chamber. Farewell pavilion
Blue sky, yellow flowers. The west wind is tight, and wild geese fly south. Whoever gets drunk in the frost forest at dawn will always leave tears for people!
Where has he gone like a cloud these days? Forget to come back, spring will never end. A hundred flowers and a hundred flowers cold food road, whose tree is the car tied to?
Ouyang xiu. Death Hua Lian
At dusk, the east wind complains about birds, and the fallen flowers still fall from the building.
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Du Mu. the garden of the golden valley