The sea is clear and clear, and the Yao terrace has a way to pass. You can fly together when you think about it. At that time, you couldn't say goodbye to the right person.
Gather dust, and the boudoir covers the fog. Who can attach the small red print? Tall buildings yearn for dusk, and there is rustling rain on the leaves of airplanes.
2. Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Peach and plum trees bloom in the spring wind.
After the autumn rain, the leaves fell to the ground.
The palaces in the west and south are littered with weeds,
The steps are full of red leaves that nobody cleans.
3, Ying Tianchang Tang Five Dynasties-Feng Yansi
At that time, I committed it secretly.
Lan Tang heartbroken feast.
Pick a silver lamp and hold a pearl household.
Embroidered quilts are slightly cold in autumn rain.
Tears in front of pillow,
Scared jade cage parrot.
All kinds of emotions overnight,
The hazy sky is about to dawn.
4 Li Ping cited the Five Dynasties of the Tang Dynasty-Li He
Wu Si, Shu and Zhang Tong are in high autumn, and the empty mountains are not flowing.
Jiang Yue wept for it, and Li played for China.
Kunshan jade broken Fengming, lotus tears dew fragrant orchid smile.
Cold light melts in front of the twelve gates, and the twenty-three silk moves the purple emperor.
Nu Wa tried to make up the sky by refining stones, which made the autumn rain fly.
The dream of entering the mountain is called the magic fish, and the old fish dances in the waves.
Wu sleeps in osmanthus trees, flying barefoot and slanting wet rabbits.
5, Luan Jialai Tang Five Dynasties-Wang Wei
In the rustling autumn rain,
Shallow pomegranate diarrhea.
The jumping waves gradually change with each other,
The egret was stunned.
6. Subtract the word Yulanqing-Nalan Xingde
Meeting without saying a word,
A hibiscus is holding the autumn rain.
Small halo red tide,
You're cocky when your heart is crooked.
Waiting for a low call,
For coagulation, I am afraid of being seen.
If you want to tell your heart,
Turn around and knock on Yuchai.
7. Modern Qi Tianle-Wang Guowei
The end of the world is already worried about the autumn pole, so we should smell more insects.
At first, it sounded the Yao step, whirled through the embroidered Lu and went deep into the painting screen.
Sounds like a lawsuit.
What a pity, Zoe.
One night in the East Room, I secretly pulled away from hatred.
Empty court autumn rain.
Nancheng stopped again, and so did the West Yard.
I would like to ask Wang Sun, who is so old and has countless worries.
The night is deep.
I'm afraid that my children will travel thousands of miles.
Ignorance of loneliness makes people suffer under the bed.