Du Dayuling
Year: Tang Author: Song
I left the capital as soon as I crossed the fishing ridge, then stopped my car and looked back at my hometown.
My soul followed the birds flying from the south to the north, looked at the branches in the north and shed tears.
The continuous rain on the mountain has slightly stopped, and the clouds on the river have slightly turned into trend clouds.
As long as I have the opportunity to return to Chang 'an, I dare not regret being exiled like Jia Yi.
The Queen Xia Fu Yun Fa
Year: Tang Author: Wen
Bi Xia Yun,
The mirror fairy looks like snow.
Frowning,
Cover your words, fan gently,
Embroider under shame.
Yulou looked at each other for a long time.
Huadong hates being late.
Sooner or later, Luan will take it away,
Do not leave each other.