The fallen flowers are silent, people are as beautiful as chrysanthemums, and books are as old as China, and they are readable. Twenty-four Poems:? Don? Author:? Si kongtu
There is no question about the falling water, only flying clouds. "Die Lian Hua Xiao Ri Peeks at Shuang Yan Language" Date:? Song? Author:? Qin Guan
When flying catkins and falling flowers, he went upstairs. "Jiangchengzi Xicheng Yangliu Nongchun Rou" Year:? Song? Author:? Qin Guan
looks for the road in the dream, flying rain and falling flowers.
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? Song? Author:? Yan Jidao's fallen petal is independent, and the swift flies in both directions. "Linjiang Fairy, The Tower after Dream is Locked Up" Time:? Song? Author:? Yan Jidao
At this time, the golden lamp must be deep, so how drunk you can be when you see all the fallen flowers. The Year of "Jade House Spring":? Song? Author:? Yan Jidao
There are mountains and rivers everywhere, and the falling flowers and storms hurt spring even more. It is better to pity the people in front of you. "Huanxisha" year:? Song? Author:? Yan Shu
is a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it meets the monarch when the flowers fall. On meeting li guinian down the river:? Don? Author:? Du fu
the flowing water is gone in spring, and it is heaven and earth. "Waves of sand, rain outside the curtain" Year:? Don? Author:? Li Yu
has a thin spring shirt. Thin unlined upper garment spring courtyard idle flowers fall. The age of "Bodhisattva Man, Spring Shirt in Fallen Flowers Leisure House":? Song? Author:? Su Shi
The flowing water is gone in spring, and it is heaven and earth. -Li Yu
Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. -Gong Zizhen
The peach blossoms are flowing away, and there is another world. -Li Bai
Goose and duck don't know that spring is over, so they compete with the flowing water to take advantage of peach blossoms. -Chao Chongzhi
but now, with spring-floods everywhere and floating peachpetals, which is the way to go, to find that hidden source?. -Wang Wei
The fallen flower is independent, and the micro-swift flies
Peach blossoms fall, and the leisure pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, the brocade book is hard to hold. Mo, mo, mo.
hoe the flowers out of the embroidered curtain with your hands, and endure falling flowers again and again.
There is nothing to do with falling flowers. It seems that I have met Yan's return.
I blame the east wind for falling flowers, and endless spring scenery comes to the world.
Flowers are still like flowers, and no one regrets falling from each other.
Spring is divided into three parts, dust is divided into two parts, and running water is divided into two parts. In detail, it is not a flower, but a tear.
Ice muscles and jade skin fly like red clouds, and fingers and wrists tease themselves. Drunk refers to the enchanting spring flowers, and I don't feel that the stool will fall down.
Butterflies leaning against the railing fly and rush into the forest to frighten the birds. I don't know if the beauty is old, but it is just right to spend now.
pieces of flying flowers and dancing eyes, carefree sorrow scattered in the smoke and water, who and I * * * lean on the fence.
in the stormy building, watch the falling flowers by the railing, fly through the autumn, and listen to the wind and rain with a clear tea;
in the dream of soul-killing, how can a hundred cups of wine solve a thousand worries about the moon frequently? It is the most soul-killing to pour a smile.
Cherish flowers and sing Bao Junhui
Flowers are on the branches, flowers are on the people, and the poor colors are all youthful.
Yesterday, flowers were burning,
Today, flowers are falling.
it's better to spend all this time and have fun, instead of waiting for the spring breeze to blow away.
Yingge and butterfly dance for a long time, and the red stove cooks tea, pines and flowers.
after dressing up and singing freely,
Fang Zhi returned to the bridal chamber alone.
Yuefu Zaqu, Advocating Songs and Fangshu Lu Zhaolin
Fangshu is full of exotic flowers, but its years are full of happiness.
the green leaves become new branches, and the old branches are full of red flowers.
the wind returns to the chaos of the calendar, and the daily shadows are uneven.
I think Jun Jun doesn't know that my face is falling.