First, a little crimson lips and fragrant cloves.
Song: Wang
The falling wood rustled, and Jumpa vomited under the glass leaves. Su Xiang Roushu. Elegant and charming.
I didn't mean to get the first one, but Miri was jealous. Accompanied by spring rain. Knot a thousand worries. For example, remembering the Lord of Jiangnan.
Interpretation: When the leaves are sparse, lilacs will bloom under the lilac leaves, and the faint fragrance will surround the trees, which is praised as the pleasure of seclusion by scholars. Lilacs do not compete for spring, and plum blossoms are not jealous. She was full of melancholy in the spring rain, as if missing her homeland in the south of the Yangtze River.
Second, spread Huanxi sand and roll real pearls with jade hooks.
Five Dynasties: Li Jing
Roll up pearls to make curtains and hang hooks. In the tall building, I look like before, and my depression is still locked. The fallen flower in the wind is so haggard, who is its owner? This makes me more and more confused.
The messenger didn't bring news to the pedestrians far away. The lilacs in the rain reminded me of sadness. I looked back at the Three Gorges at dusk and saw the river falling from the sky.
Interpretation: Roll up the curtain made of pearls and hang the curtain hook. Looking from the tall building, I feel as sad as before. The fallen flower in the wind is so haggard, who is its owner? This makes me more and more confused. The messenger didn't bring any news from the pedestrians in the distance. The lilacs in the rain reminded me of the condensed sadness. I looked back at the Three Gorges in the twilight and saw the river descending from the sky and rushing endlessly.
Third, the eyes are flattering and the willows are gentle.
Song Dynasty: Wang Pei
There is a breeze in the wind, and the fans of smoke float into thousands of spring worries. Begonia has not been wet by the rain, pear blossoms are like snow, but it's a pity that spring is half over.
Now the past is hard to recall, and the soul in the dream walks around the boudoir building where you lived. Acacia exists only on the tops of clove branches and cardamom.
Interpretation: The willows play softly in the wind, and the smoke from the kitchen is woven into thousands of spring worries. Begonia was not wet by drizzle, but pear blossoms were like snow. It's a pity that spring is already halfway over. It's hard to recall the past now, and the dream soul returns to the boudoir where you lived. Deep-rooted acacia is now only on the fragrant lilac branches and the beautiful cardamom tips.
Fourth, touch the blushing lips and screen but miss each other.
Modern times: Wang Guowei
It's useless to know about it recently. If you can't throw it away, just look for it in your dream.
When you wake up, you will be disillusioned with your dreams. The west window is white, the moonlight is cool one after another, and there is lilac snow in the first courtyard.
Interpretation: I only recently learned that it is not good to cut off acacia. Can you really abandon your feelings? Still searching in my dreams. When I woke up, I saw the balcony, which appeared with the appearance of the dream and shattered with the disillusionment of the dream. The west window is white, a mottled and cold moon shadow, and the lilacs in the courtyard are like snow.
Five, a small makeup has just passed.
Five Dynasties: Li Yu
Just after a little makeup, write it down. Show people a lilac, sing a clear song, and temporarily lead the cherry to break.
The sleeves of the sleeves are still black, and the cup is deeply swirled by the fragrant mash. Embroidered bed leans on jiao without that, chewing red velvet and laughing.
Interpretation: The small makeup has only been roughly cut, but you have to put a touch of rosewood paste on your lips. Before singing with a smile, the tip of the sharp bud boat was exposed first, so the cherry mouth opened slightly and a clear Song Like A warbler flowed out. At the reception outside the venue, it was much more charming. Sipping in a small cup doesn't seem enough. If you change to a deep-mouthed mug to get drunk, you don't care about getting dirty. The most vivid thing is, laughing and chewing red and tender grass flowers, spitting on my sweetheart.