Liu Yong, Butterfly Loves Flowers
Standing in the dangerous building, the breeze is soft. Looking at the spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy. In the lingering light of the grass and smoke, I can’t say who would lean on the railing.
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I want to make Shu Kuang Tu drunk. He sings to wine, and the strong music is still tasteless. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I will not regret it, and I am haggard for the sake of it.
The moisture in Yi is not free, No one knows for whom love is lost.---Bai Juyi
I used to have a good view of the country, and entered the Qin Dynasty from the west of my hometown.---Chu Guangxi
I used to have yellow flower wine, and now I have a white-haired man .---Du Fu
Yi Yu was originally a Hu, picking mushrooms and hoeing tea in the poor fields.---Guan Xiu
Yi Ren Bu built himself in the deep, Gui Lane and cedar fence. Cannot be found.---Li Shangyin
Yiyu Longzhong returns to the end of the sea, enjoying himself in thousands of mountains and rivers.---Guanxiu
Yiyang Tanjiuwei, chanting drunkenly and waking up New.---Jia Dao
The water in Yi is splashing and flowing away from each other, and a few people are swimming in the Zhulan Painting Pavilion.---Li Shangyin
The water in Yi is shining like a mirror, with delicate scales. Not separated.---Liu Changqing
Take four camels with six bridles and woruo.——"Poetry·Xiaoya·Shang Shang Zhe Hua"
The mulberry trees have not yet fallen. Ye Woruo.——"Poetry·Wei Feng·Meng"
Guan Shandu Ruofei.——"Collection of Yuefu Poems·Mulan Poems"
The end of the world is like a neighbor.——Tang· Wang Bo's "Du Shaofu's Appointment to Shuzhou"
If the sky is affectionate, the sky will also grow old. ——Li He, Tang Dynasty, "The Golden Bronze Immortal's Farewell to the Han Dynasty"
If I were the same in his age Qing Emperor, retribution and peach blossoms bloom together. - Huang Chao·Poem "Inscribed on Chrysanthemums"
Huanxi Shanalan Xingde
Walking towards the bank of Yunshan. The north wind blows The sound of horses neighing. In the late autumn, the distant fortress seems to be in love.
A touch of late smoke desolates the garrison, and the half pole tilts to the old city. How can the hatred of ancient and modern times be restored?
Mulan's poem imitates the ancient determination Ci: Nalan Xingde, a Cambodian friend
If life is just like the first meeting, why is the autumn wind sad and painted on a fan?
It is easy to change the heart of an old friend, but it is easy to change the heart of an old friend.
After Lishan’s words, it’s midnight, and the rain and the rain at night will not complain.
How unlucky is the man in Jin Yi, who wishes to join the branches together that day.
If you don’t care, I will Hugh, the green mountains only recognize the white cloud couple - Zhang Ruoxu
The lovely scenery of the day, leaning against the railings twelve times, the universe is like a floating duck. Mifu·Shui Diao Ge Tou·Mid-Autumn Festival
Heaven If the moonlight is not repaired, the cinnamon branches will damage the westward wheel. "Climbing the Tower to Look at the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival" by Mi Fu of the Song Dynasty
If it is a long and round night like this, human feelings may not be seen in farewell. Turn the past and the hatred of separation into joy , said when returning. Xin Qiji·[Manjianghong] Mid-Autumn Festival Sends Far Away