Tang Bai Juyi
A green tree is sad, it has been separated from hatred by several people.
Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze.
Chang 'an Liu Xin
Don
At the beginning of nine strange clouds, yellow willows are new. The sky is different from the garden, and spring comes first.
The color is light and slightly dew, and the silk is light but not dusty. I want to break one and go back to this morning.
Look at the new willow in Linchuan
Sugar crisp rice
I haven't seen Jiangtou for three or four days, and Liu Laojin is near the bridge.
The south bank of the bank crosses the north, and it is filled with rain and smoke.
The place where my hometown leads my dreams is twice as prosperous and declining as other countries.
The grass in Tingzhou is all the same color, and everyone knows how to kill it.
willow
Sugar crisp rice
When the wind slows down, when the smoke blows water. If you annoy the general, you will be tied to a short branch.
Zhang Lang's bones are soft and thin, and her waist is light and hungry. My hometown has not returned, and my heart hurts.
Tiliu
Tang dihuan
The south is far from the north, and the shadow dances here. Emerald color can't be folded, leave more feelings.
Caged on the shore after the rain, smoke on the Suihe River. It has its own good name, followed by Qin Song.
Liu Xin
Dondum
The wind can't shake, the color is new, and the waist is envious.
The shade didn't cover the long dike water, and the golden spike greeted Yuan Chun first.
A few sad roads, a branch, the rain sees the dust.
More is the departure outside the east gate, fearing to kill the opposite person.
Liu jueju
Dondum
A group of trees are newly opened, and they are fascinated by the amorous feelings of spring.
Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream.
willow
Tangfanggan
The swaying posture makes the wind blow, and the embankment is softer than silk. You'll know when you're strong, but it's hard to persist when you're weak.
Learn to dance branches and turn sleeves to make up Ye Mei. How to climb, bosom friend and poetry.
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Tang hanhe
A cage of golden thread bends the bridge, and several children hurt their backs.
But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long.
willow
Don
The green belt in willow songs moved away from the Golden Temple and planted in Lv Yun.
Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist.
willow
Tang Han Gai
The snow is all green and hazy, the warm wind is late, and the early warbler returns.
If you leave spring with thin leaves, you must tie the long strips to shine.
Pengze is still depressed, and the Sui embankment is ownerless and reluctant.
In the world, people hate this, but pedestrians give it away.
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Tang hanhe
The wind and rain are not self-sustaining, and the whole body is unable to hang down to people.
Jade fiber is folded, like the hand of Guanyin.
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Tang He Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
willow
Tangliqiao
Liu Yang is full of gloom, and the golden land is always green. Flowers are like snow in front of the courtyard, and leaves are like clouds between the buildings.
The column is divided into Dragon Shadow and Fangchi writes Phoenix. How to play the flute? It's like thinking about you.
pillow
Don
In the graceful little garden, there is a graceful Quchi East. The fairy clothes are full of wind when she hangs down to the ground.
Seven sages are better at bamboo, and three products are pine. Heartbroken spirit and temple, the first royal jade seat is empty.
willow
Don
The snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei began to disappear and the desert was pale yellow.
Ba 'an has climbed the guest's hand, and Chu Palace has danced first.
Qingming brings rain to the official road, and the night wind blows the wild bridge.
If the thread is like silk, it is hatred, and Wang Sungui has a long way to go.
willow
Don
I used to chase the east wind, just like a dancer dancing at a banquet. It was a spring full of flowers, and people were playing in Leyuan Scenic Area.
How to get to the late autumn season, it's already sunset, and Qiu Chan laments a scene.
Tiliu
Tang Lizhong
Folding away from the pavilion, the spring is full of hands. Flowers are not gorgeous, but soft and affectionate.
The moon clips the river, and the wind shakes the wild warbler. Suidi March dusk, flying catkins want to vertical and horizontal.
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Tangluoyin
A cluster of blue smoke locks the jade building, half vertical and half vertical.
There will be more new articles next year, and the spring breeze has not stopped.
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Tang muyou
In ancient times, with your gift, you have been reborn several times.
Five plants lean on the deep Ming house, and thousands of trees hang low in Taiwei camp.
There is smoke and jade in the water, and the sound of warblers leaves rain.
Emperor Yangdi's bank was reluctant to leave, which made the song at that time blow.
willow
Tang peishuo
Blow high dangerous buildings and low dust, and climb a bridge.
Thought is a heartless tree. You don't know how to welcome people but give them away.
willow
Don
Be yourself with Yingying and don't teach Hua to be a matchmaker. Fine response and rain break, light only love wind shear.
It's good to brush the brocade barrier, but don't build a bronze sparrow terrace. There are thousands of trees in Baling, and they don't leave at dusk.
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Tang xuqiu
Lonely gold bars are slightly cited, and spring returns first every year.
Unlock the cage and fly to extend the scenery instead of chasing flowers in the evening.
Birds make cicadas look disappointed, and smoke dances and shakes water.
After five famous Taoists, I saw that the glory of species is rare.
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Xuefeng Tang
Weak plants are frightened by the wind and hurt themselves, and their thoughts are melodious at dusk.
I once wandered with Zimo, and dared to caress Zhu Lan to argue with her.
Flying, flapping like ice and snow.
Mo Ling's road climbs frequently, and gradually plans to hang curtains to the painting hall.
Saki Liu
Tang Yao system
Willow branches curl up, and the porch hangs when it is mixed. Yin is always * * * dense, and each article is appropriate.
Because dependence seems to be permanent, knotting will be more painful. Love this beautiful spring, the autumn wind does not blow.
willow
Don
The tobacco rod hangs down and the spring thoughts are at the edge of the city.
Please take a closer look at the romantic feeling, without reducing the spirit and time in the temple.
willow
Tangzhenggu
Half a smoke and half a rain river bridge, Taoshan Road reflects apricot.
You will leave people with infinite meaning, and thousands of things will anger the spring breeze.
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There is no cicada at the beginning, and a hundred feet of high water meets the sky.
Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant. She fights in the mid-month frost. ..
-Li Shangyin (Frost Moon)
Crescent geese pass books, fragrant praise and tears.
-Li Shangyin
The dream of a silver bed has not come true, and the blue sky is as light as water at night.
The sound of geese far exceeds that of Xiaoxiang, and the twelfth floor speaks for itself.
-Wen (Yao Shefen)
In Ruyan Liu, geese fly to the moon.
-Wen
Wild geese passing through the clouds are still calling to the moon, and goats without grazing are grazing at the border.
-Wen's "Su Wu Temple"
Wild geese pull out their worries, while mountains lead to good months.
-Li Bai (boarded Yueyang Tower with Xia XII)
Hu Yan lives on the edge, and the snow fan Jiangzhou.
-Li Bai's "A Thousand Miles"
The pale wall stood alone in the pavilion and died alone. Sails return to empty houses early, geese fall late.
Fireworks are connected to three counties, and the waves move two eyebrows. Yuan Hongcheng is a masterpiece, and Li Bai is tired of flattery.
-Li Bai
The geese never answered me, and the rivers, lakes and seas were flooded by rain.
-Du Fu's To Li Bai at the End of the Sky.
A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle, an autumn goose, and he knew that the dew would be frost tonight, what a bright moonlight at home! .
-Du Fu's Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night.
Yan haishao, a romantic lang. Looking at shillings, the same room is bright. Whitehead has been ill for many years, and it was cold in autumn last night. There are no geese in Dongting.
-Du Fu
It is difficult to send a book to a goose, but it is difficult to dream.
May the lonely moon shine on Fu Bo camp.
-Shen Rujun (always in my heart)
Who will send your message through the clouds?
The word goose returns, and the west building will be full tomorrow.
-Li Qingzhao (a prune)
Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County. Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky. The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. Xiao Guan rides it every time, and it is protected in Yanran.
-Wang Wei's March on the Fortress
The geese fly high at night, and the Tatar chieftain runs away in the dark. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.
-Lu Lun's Next Song
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different. The wild geese in Hengyang go unnoticed and ring all around.
Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan didn't return to his home, and frost grew all over the place. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
-Fan Zhongyan's The Pride of the Fisherman
The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom.
-Xue Daoheng, a native of Sui Dynasty, "People are homesick every day".
"When I hear about the goose at night, I feel homesick, and I feel sick during the New Year."
—— Ouyang Xiu
The remnant stars count geese, and the flute touches the ground.
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The stars are cold in the blue pool water, and the swan goose mourns the wind of the red dragonfly.
-Dai Song puffer fish
I had to leave Potter and me since yesterday.
It hurts my heart even more today.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.
The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.
We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
-Li Bai
Listening to the rain song upstairs, the red candle is faint. In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, and the wild geese in the river are called the west wind. Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless until dawn.
-Jiang
Rain Ji chickens live early, and the wind is high and oblique.
-Lu You's Dwelling House
I arrived in Jiangxiang early this year and didn't see geese flying before the Mid-Autumn Festival.
-Lu You's Night Return
In addition, the water waves are surging and the storm is rippling, as if many flowers are flying, dark and bright, very beautiful; After sunset, the sky is blue, and geese fly in the air, as if writing a line on the blue sky.
-Bai Juyi's "Watching the Night Scene on the Jiangta"
The injured shadow is like a lonely wild goose, wandering like a broken-rooted autumn canopy. * * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the heart, five places, all sick and willing.
-Bai Juyi
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
-Tang Gaoshi "Don't move big".
What is life like everywhere? It should be like flying in snow.
-Su Shi's "Nostalgia for the Past".
Snow flies in the Tianshan desert, and geese come to scatter the cold.
-He Chao in "Joining the Army" in the Tang Dynasty
In October, the border is cold and the four mountains are in Jiangyin. Rain, snow and geese fly south, and the scenery of wind and dust forces the west. -Cui Shu's trip to the Great Wall in the Tang Dynasty
Lu wine burns Peng Yuan, double red twist arrow to see. The ancient city road of the Yellow River is white and long in autumn. -Zhenwu, the general of Li Kuo School in Tang Dynasty.
Wild geese can't pass through Dongting all night, and don't wait until dawn to fly north.
-Li Yi's "Smelling Flute in Spring Night" in Tang Dynasty
Falling leaves send autumn chrysanthemums, and the clouds are low and the night is bright.
-Qian Qi's Soapy Shi Yu Zhai in the Tang Dynasty
The sorrowful Hu Yanyan flew through the air, and HUS soldiers were all in tears.
-an old battle song of Li Jie in the Tang Dynasty.
Autumn geese fly at night, first flock and then come alone.
-Autumn Goose by Mei in Song Dynasty.
The wild goose slave waits for the cold, and the dream breaks the yellow reed snow.
-Jin Yuan Haowen "Hui Chong Lu Yan"
I just don't know today, I only know that autumn geese fly every year. -Emperor Taizong
Blue sky, yellow flower land, tight west wind, flying north and south. -Master Wang.