The Mermaid by Li Yu
Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow.
Wu Fengqi by Li Yu
I plan to get drunk and treat wine as a song, but I enjoy it and eat it tasteless.
Liu Yong's Dead Hua Lian
Undead, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers"
You can rest if you want to talk, but it's cool and it's a good autumn!
Xin Qiji's ugly slave
It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who will accompany you?
Ouyang Xiu's Langtaosha
Hate this life, long time away, add, and find the last spring with Jun and Chi, bloom is like snow.
Su Shi's "Man Jiang Hong"
Fragrance breaks the fragrance, and the west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall.
Li Qingzhao's Memories of Qin E
2. What is a beautiful and sad poem in ancient times 1? I don't regret the widening of my belt, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
-Liu Yong "Wu Fengqi" Volume II "Life and Death and Child Bearing" said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
-Anonymous "The Book of Songs" 3 If two feelings are long, it is still in the morning and evening. -Qin Guan's "The Bridge Fairy" 4 When did Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward.
-Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 5 There is a kind of beauty that I will never forget. If I don't see it for a day, I will think crazily. -Anonymous "Song of Feng Qiu Qin Huang" 6 This time I left you, it was the wind, the rain and the night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
-Zheng Chouyu's "Farewell" 7 enters my lovesick door, knowing that I am lovesick, lovesick for a long time, lovesick for a short time. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 8 Once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever.
-Yuan Zhen's "Five Thoughts" 9 If the road dust is raised and the cement is muddy, when can we meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "The Bright Moon on a Tall Building" 10 Sadness and farewell should be the same. The most difficult thing is to sort out the grievances in the middle of the month. -Nalan Xingde's The Mermaid 1 1 Looking back, I don't see each other before marriage.
-Zhang Ji's Festival Woman Song 12 How did you meet me at my most beautiful moment? To this end, I begged the Buddha for 500 years and asked him to let us have a dusty relationship.
-Xi Murong's A Flowering Tree13 ... There is more than one shadow in the world. How can they live together and not die? -Chen Hengke's Portrait of Spring Qi 14 The bottom of the locust tree says that he is lovesick, and Shiro hates Mandy. -Liang Qichao's "Zhi Zhu Ci" 15 is a gentleman, and it is dark in the mirror.
Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time? -Xu Gan's Missing the Room 16 If we meet, if we don't see each other, how can we feel heartless?
-Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon" 17 Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems" 18 days old, love is hard to break.
The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang Xian's Millennium 19 It seems that this star was not last night, and the wind and dew stood in the dark for whom.
-Huang Jingren's "Two Poems of Love" 20 I know that this love will not have any result, but it can soothe my heart! . -Li Shangyin's Untitled Six Third Songs 2 1 Knowing that love is long, the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou is embarrassing.
-Li Shangyin's "Late Autumn Qujiang Lone Ranger" 22 people used to be sentimental and thin, but now they are really not sentimental. -Nalan Xingde's "Paving Huanxi Sand" 23 And a moment that should last forever has come and gone unconsciously.
-Li Shangyin's "Jinse" 24 Acacia * * * How much, the ends of the earth are not long. -Zhang's "Swallow House" 25 asks what the world is like and teaches life and death.
-Yuan Haowen "Touching Fish Two Songs One" 26 Although I don't have the wings like Cai Feng, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of Kirin. -Li Shangyin's "Untitled" Twenty-seven beast furnaces sink hookah, green marsh fragments, and write them into the story of Acacia line by line.
-Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hong Qiu" 28 If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it, and it will hurt you. -Xu Zaisi's "Gui Gui Ling" 29 One-inch acacia, there is no arrangement in the world.
-Li Guan's recent 30 years of life and death. I don't think about it, I'll never forget it, and I have nowhere to talk. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" 3 1 What is the evening? Meet this lover.
—— The Book of Songs, which is anonymous, is in the Tang style, lasting for 32 places for a long time. One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" 33 How we wish to fly in the sky. Two birds are one and grow on the ground, and one tree has two branches. ..
-Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" 34 times tears sealed words, life is only difficult to die. -The article "butterfly lovers" 35 One is a fairy flower, and the other is a flawless jade.
If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in this life; If you say there is a strange fate, how can you be worried? -Cao Xueqin's "Squinting Eyebrows in vain" 36 And the spring silkworms will weave until they die, and the candles and tears will be exhausted every night. -Li Shangyin "Untitled" 37 He was born infatuated with love, and there is no place in the world where he misses love.
—— Kuang Zhouyi's "Reduced Word Huanxisha" originally wanted to say that the March 8 th statue returned before, and it was difficult to swallow before spring. -Ouyang Xiu's "Lou Yuchun" Volume 39 Guan Guan pheasant dove, in Hezhou.
Ladies make gentlemen. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs Nan Zhou Guanluo" 40 Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romantic.
-Ouyang Xiu's Lou Yuchun 4 1 This year has passed, and it should be a good time. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
-Liu Yong's "Lin Yuling" 42 I only hope that your heart is like mine, and you won't miss it. -Li Chi Ngai's "Operator" 43 Falling Flowers Independent, Micro Swift Qi Fei.
-Yan's "Two Poems of Fairy Girls in Linjiang" 44 The poor and uncertain riverside white bones are still a dream girl. -Chen Tao The Journey to the West forty-five thousand gold vertical purchase, such as treasure, who complain about this situation?
-Xin Qiji's "Fishing" 46 buttonwood, it's raining in the middle of the night, and it's hard to give up. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
-Wen, "The Third Song of Missing Three More" 47 "Marriage and Love". -Su Wu's "Married" 48 Find a beautiful dream, but it is difficult to achieve it.
Who knows my mood at this time? Tears in front of the pillow and rain in front of the curtain drop through a window.
-Nie Shengqiong "Partridge Sky" 49 Who can complain about loneliness once? Foreword is always faint.
-Liu Yong's "Day and Night Music" is 50 days high and wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? Sauvignon Blanc is heartbreaking. -"Two Poems of Li Bai's Sauvignon Blanc" 5 1 Don't refuse to say that beautiful oath because of possible changes, and don't be afraid to seek a heart-to-heart meeting because of possible separation.
-Xi Murong's "Seal" 52 May I be like a star, like a moon, and the time will be bright every night. -Fan Chengda's "Car Yao Yao" 53 Fish Shen Yan traveled all over the world just to believe that human beings are separated from each other.
-Dai Shulun's "Love Song" 54 Hand in hand, tearfully looking at each other, but speechless, choking. -Liu Yong's "Lin Yuling" 55 This is the sorrow that all mankind must know, and the poor couple are sad.
-Yuan Zhen's Three Sorrow Poems 56 For my heart, for your heart, I will know each other and remember each other deeply. -Gu Yu's "Confessions" 57 Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, flowing eastward day and night.
-Yu "Jiangling Sorrow" 58 "Spring Love", even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? . -Li Shangyin's "Six Untitled Poems" 59 Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the old things are as far away as the sky.
-Wan Le's Operator 60 It is better to hate each other than to have confidence in the trend. Acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep. -Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha" 6 1 Delicate dice in the stalk.
3. What ancient poems or words describe the bleak mood? It is a sad feeling that has never been sung before-looking for it in Li Qingzhao's "Slow Whispering", it is cold and clear, sad and miserable.
It's the hardest to breathe when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you compare with him? It's late and urgent! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers piled up all over the ground, gaunt and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can a person feel the dark? Indus is drizzling, and at dusk, it is falling. Pet-name ruby This time, how did you get a sad word? "Looking for it, it is cold and clear, and it is terrible."
The first three sentences are more vivid and euphemistically and meticulously express the author's sadness after suffering great pain. Seven groups 14 overlapping word, it looks handy. "It seems dull, but it actually shows the author's superb writing skills.
There is no sadness in the fourteen words, but each word is written with sadness, which has a rhythmic effect. It is like pouring pearls of all sizes into a plate of jade. "Looking for" is the author's action. After a series of blows, such as the destruction of the country, the death of her husband and the loss of stones, the author is extremely sad, and a person is even more bored and empty. In order to solve this kind of sadness, the author began to search aimlessly.
Search and search, what are you looking for? I don't know, everything is so lost. Maybe she wants to find some warm memories to comfort herself, but the author at a loss only feels "cold and clear" all around. This is the author's mentality. As the saying goes, "people have things to mourn." In the eyes of a sad and desolate person, everything is dim.
The so-called "petals flow like tears, and lonely birds lament". The result of this search gives the author the deepest feeling that he is "compassionate", which not only does not relieve his inner pain, but makes him feel sad, desolate and sad from this cold scene.
This sets an emotional tone for the whole word and makes the whole word shrouded in a sad and sad atmosphere. "When it is warm and cold, it is the most difficult to rest."
The author turned from the above confusion and results to the feeling of sudden temperature change, saying that the weather is changeable, warm and cold, and people are the most difficult to adjust. However, its connotation does not stop there. Connecting with Li Qingzhao's life, we can know that her life before the invasion of the nomads from the Golden Army and the asylum in the south has always been prosperous, peaceful and happy. When writing this word, she fell from the peak of happiness to the abyss of pain alone. This situation is so similar to the "warm and cold" weather that the author's body and mind can't bear it for a while.
What should we do? Only drink to drive away the cold and drown our sorrows. "Three cups of two glasses of wine, how to beat him, the evening breeze nasty.
"I want to borrow wine to keep warm and drown my sorrows, but the taste of wine is too weak." Light wine "has been powerless, how can it resist the sudden rush, let alone eliminate the sadness in my heart?" Why is the wine here so weak? Weak? number
The smell of wine is still strong, just because the author's sorrow is too heavy, and the sorrow of wine is even sadder, and the sorrow is full, so that wine can't suppress the inner sorrow. Naturally, I feel the wine is weak.
In one of her early poems, "Like a dream, the rain blew suddenly last night", Li Qingzhao also wrote that drinking dispelled cold and sorrow, but it was "a deep sleep without residual wine". The power of wine is so great that the author didn't lose it after a long sleep. The reason why the power of wine here is so great is that the author has nothing to worry about at this time, but only the leisure as a young aristocratic woman, which makes it painless, so there is a saying that "a deep sleep does not need residual wine".
In contrast, the word "light" shows how miserable the author is in his later years and how miserable his mood is. "Wild geese pluck their hair and are heartbroken, but they are old friends."
I wanted to drown my sorrows in wine, but who wants to raise a glass to drown my sorrows in wine? On the contrary, I felt a pang of sadness. Just as the author was sad about the wine alone, he suddenly looked up and saw the geese flying south. Look carefully, isn't that the goose he has seen many times before? Isn't that the wild goose who used to get stationery for her and her husband? Now the goose is still like that, but people are not those two people, and there will be no more letters. It is really "things are different, people are very rested." In particular, the phrase "the geese have passed" is not only visible, but also audible, rendering a sad atmosphere, which makes us seem to hear the piercing cry of the southern geese in the sky with the author.
This wail sounds like a cuckoo crying blood, which makes people sad, sad and heartbreaking! And the author's mood is not so? The next film, from far to near, turned to describe the last autumn scene in detail, further showing the author's bitterness. "Yellow flowers are all over the ground, withered and damaged. Who can pick it now? " These three sentences are from scene to emotion, and the scene blends.
The author loves flowers. In the past, her husband picked flowers for her, but in this crisp autumn season, what I saw and felt was: chrysanthemums withered, petals fell, piled all over the floor, and flowers looked gaunt. I can't bear to watch the flowers fall, but now who can pick flowers for themselves? My husband is gone, and I can only watch it wither one after another, much like the evening when I am wandering alone.
Here, the author's feelings gradually melt in the fallen flowers. He feels sorry for the flowers, but he is saddened. "Watch the window, how can you be black alone!" Further describe the author's unbearable loneliness.
As the saying goes, "the old man is lonely", what's more, the author is an emotional scholar, so he can't help being moved by his feelings and thinking for others. The situation naturally makes the author feel sad, desolate and sad, but how can he get through the darkness? "The phoenix tree is even more embarrassing, and at dusk, it is dripping." Mainly writing sounds, using sounds to contrast feelings, especially the word "dribs and drabs", which is full of "helplessness and sadness".
When the author was lamenting the intention of falling flowers and worrying about himself, it rained again. The raindrops pattered on the plane leaves until dusk. Here, the author only writes that raindrops hit the plane leaves. However, we can imagine that although the raindrops hit the plane tree leaves, it sounds like hitting the heart of the author who is terrible. They are so strong that they hit and shake the author's heart and make him unable to restrain himself! "This time, what a sad sentence!" It is in this case that how can you write all this in a sad word! This is the summary of the last article, which summarizes "it's cold at first, windy late, wild geese flying in the old days, yellow flowers everywhere, phoenix trees and autumn rain".
The ancient elegies of jade carving should still be there, but Zhu Yan changed them!
Our capital is full of nosy people, but you are lonely, helpless and poor!
There is no sad song for me. I don't know if the flowers have fallen and people have died.
Ten years of life and death are two boundless. Don't think about it. Unforgettable There is nowhere to talk about the lonely grave. Even if we met, we didn't know each other. A dusty face. The sideburns are like frost. When night came, my dream suddenly came home. The window of Xiao Xuan. Dress up. Take care of each other without words, only tears can help. The annual sad place is expected. Moonlit night. Is Kiko Matsuoka safe?
I will go back to everything in my life so that I can look back.
Who will comfort the poor children in their mother's hometown during the long journey?
I don't remember drinking a glass of wine before.
You should get used to fighting with people and always lose them.
The ice and snow have been hovering for a long time.
Ancient Zhenguan-Liu Yong, golden melody, leaning against a dangerous building. The wind is fine, and he looks worried about spring, and it's getting dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence.
I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. Clothes are getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq, and I don't regret it. After the rain in Jiang Lai, I will wash the autumn. The bleak frost wind is tight, the river surface of the mountains and rivers is deserted, and the setting sun shines on the tall buildings. Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears. Only the gushing water of the Yangtze river flows eastward without sound.
Fan Zhongyan has fallen leaves and fragrant bricks. The night is silent and cold. Every night, we can see the tulle moon, but the one we love is thousands of miles away. Sadness is inch by inch, and it is hard to make yourself intoxicated if you want to drown your sorrows in wine. I got drunk for no reason. Tears come before wine. The afterglow of the lamp extinguished the pillow. Know the taste of loneliness. This bitter waiting is still far away, although it is a long time, there is no way to escape.
Shen Miao spent the night by the Sui River. Frost and wet water are like mirrors. The ancient willow dike is long and can't stand the cold smoke. Last month, there was no shadow. You can listen to it often. Sparse stars, leaving the corresponding red. It is a disease to have faith and feelings. Before the wine arrives, the sorrow has awakened. After several stacks of orchids, the fragrance is not diminished, and even the pillow is reunited. Teach Iraq more. Swear first, then make a promise.
Autumn is crisp on Shenmiao River, and first frost is early. The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the moonlight is sweeping. When the geese first fly, they cry bitterly and the yellow flowers wither. Waiting for light. Temples and stars in Pan Lang get old easily. That's worse, sober and lonely. Looking thousands of miles away, Chang' an laughs at the West. The makeup marks on your arms and the tears on your chest make you feel sad. Whose feeling is this? Unless it is, meet again.
Liu Yong is chilling and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk sank into ChuTiankuo. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who can you tell?
5. About ancient poems describing happy mood:
The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.
And loudly my songs, deeply my drink, youth is a good companion to go home.
There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
Anger:
Angry, leaning on the railing, resting in the rain.
Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong"
Sadness:
The inscription on the inner wall of Luyou Shenyuan Garden is "Feng Feng";
Red crisp hands, Huang Teng wine. Willow trees on the palace wall in spring in the city. The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. No, no, no.
Spring is as old as ever, and people are empty and thin. Tears flooded her face. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo, Mo, Mo!
Helpless:
Meet in
The flowers in the forest have withered,
Too hasty,
Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.
Cochineal tears,
Stay drunk,
When does it weigh,
Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
Distress:
Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
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A poem describing people's extreme sadness Part I: A poem describing people's extreme sadness 1, begging for flowers without words in tears, flying red over the swing. 2. bloom is full of flowers and flowing water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. 3, the wind has lived in the dust fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first. 4, Mo Dao does not forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. 5. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. 6. The belt is getting wider and wider. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry. 7, looking for, cold and clear, miserable. Chapter 2: Poems describing people's extreme sadness, poems describing their mood, 1, tears without words asking for flowers, red clothes flying over the swing. 2. bloom is full of flowers and flowing water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. 3, the wind has lived in the dust fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first. 4, Mo Dao does not forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. 5. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. 6. The belt is getting wider and wider. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry. 7, looking for, cold and clear, miserable. 8. Holding hands and looking at tears, I sobbed silently, thinking and thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, the twilight is heavy. 9. Lonely boudoir, gentle heart and sadness. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain. 10, how much sadness can there be, just like a river flowing eastward. 1 1 But since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, even though we use swords. 12, I heard that Shuangxi is not bad in spring, and I plan to do canoeing. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried. 13, three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him, it's late in the wind? Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. 14, white hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard. 15, if life is just like the first time, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan? 16, a teacher reveals his real name, which is almost the same for thousands of years. 17, if two feelings last for a long time, it is still a matter of time. 18, wordless alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook.
7. How much sorrow can you have when you ask ancient sentimental poems? Like a river flowing eastward. -Li Yu "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon?
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin Untitled It was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up.
Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk. -Li Shangyin's Leyuan Scenic Area
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? -Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Biedong University"
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems No.5"
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river. -Zhang Ji is a night stop near Fengqiao.
Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married. -Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"
Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first. -Li Qingzhao's Wuling Spring Festival Evening
But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats. -Du Fu's "Shu Xiang"
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. -Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xielou Farewell School Book Shu Yun"
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk." -Lin Bu's "Xiao Mei Yi in the Mountain Garden"
8. Is there a poem 1 describing depression? Tears ask flowers without words, and red flies over the swing.
2. bloom is full of flowers and flowing water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. 3, the wind has lived in the dust fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night.
Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first. 4, Mo Dao does not forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
5. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. 6. The belt is getting wider and wider.
It's worth getting tired for my coquetry. 7, looking for, cold and clear, miserable.
A poem describing sadness. 8. Holding hands and looking at tears, I sobbed silently, thinking and thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, the twilight is heavy.
9. Lonely boudoir, gentle heart and sadness. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.
10, how much sadness can there be, just like a river flowing eastward. 1 1 But since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, even though we use swords.
12, I heard that Shuangxi is not bad in spring, and I plan to do canoeing. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.
13, three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him, it's late in the wind? Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. 14, white hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard.
15, if life is just like the first time, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan? 16, a teacher reveals his real name, which is almost the same for thousands of years.
17, if two feelings last for a long time, it is still a matter of time. 18, speechless and alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree is locked in the deep courtyard.
19, I have long compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon clears the canal. 20. Yellow flowers are everywhere.
Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? 2 1, suddenly looking back, that person was there, () the lights were dim. 22. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, and they say new words.
23, wine becomes sorrow, tears become acacia. On the 24th, from Zhongtian to Qian Fan, the oblique light pulse is long.
25, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see Chang' an flowers in one day. 26, Dongli wine after dusk, there is a dark fragrance full of sleeves.
Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju. 27. Autumn wind and autumn rain are embarrassing.