Which ancient poem contains Xiao?
Facing the rain from the sky, a piece of washed autumn scenery on the river is particularly cold. Liu Yong's "Klang Ganzhou" is nothing more than a dream, a natural and unrestrained, oblique water dusk. Zhou Bangyan's "Flower Offender" is rainy and rainy, and the crows are glued, and the clouds are not sparse. The book of songs "Storm" is unforgettable, with a reception, a few lonely moons and repeated star frost. The sea is vast and the mountains are far away. Where is Xiaoxiang? Liu Yong's Jade Butterfly Chen Jiang walked in Chen Shan and went to Xiaoxiang for whom. Qin Guan's "Treading on the Sand" is picturesque, and the scenery in Xiang Qiu is natural and unrestrained. Where is the end of the blue sky and autumn? The clear sky after the rain echoes the cold light of the eyes. "From Pavilion Swallow" is so sparse today that I can't help watching it. Bai Lianhua on the Red Gate Weir, hibiscus banners, misty waves and reflections dancing in the south of the Yangtze River. Du Fu's "Zhao Shen Han" picked white apples in Tingzhou, and sunset in Jiangnan spring. Dongting has returned home, and Xiaoxiang has met an old friend. "Jiangnan Qu" is sad for the old country, and the new pavilion is in tears. "Nian Nujiao" Wang sells dragons and phoenixes with cigarettes, and paints a screen with Xiaoxiang Yunsuo. The night is cold and thin, and I think infinitely. It will be dusk in Xie 'an Hostel, and I will remember thousands of words in Ding Ning. How much is an inch of tenderness? Thin pillow, dream back to peace, invade the drizzle. "Jade Box" The east wind is full of light clouds and light winds, and sometimes it rains. On the waterside terrace, the swallows are newly returned, and a little fragrant mud, flowers are flying in the wet. There is a story in Young Beauty that hates Xiaoxiang. Look at the flowing water in the east, and you will know that there are different meanings in the world. "partridge sky" does not say to send wine in spring, and it is drizzling at dusk. "Recent Flowers" Zhu Chunchou, waiting for the wine to be poured, the boat on the river shakes, and the curtain moves upstairs. Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge, the wind is floating and the rain is falling. When will you go home and wash your robe? The silver Zheng is tuned and the heart is fragrant. Streams can easily throw people away, turn cherries red and plantains green.