Year:? Song? Author:? Zhang
Cold water marks, spring comes back gradually, and smoke is wider than sand. Xi Mei Qing exudes fragrance, and several cold stamens compete for her hair. Endless resentment, see how many souls disappear, and the mountains outside Changting gate overlap. This is a sad season that will never end.
Affectionate Painting the building is closed, I want to see the east wind and hide the snow. Live up to the sex before the pillow and respect the flowers before the month. How sad it is to be cut off, stay and return home frequently. When we arrived, we met, only after many years of separation.
Spring In Jade Pavilion；Song of Youth
Year:? Song? Author:? Ouyang Xiu
The wine is beautiful, the spring is strong, and the world is full of flowers. Everyone is proud. Live up to the sunny day, where to buy after a pile of gold. They all went, teenagers. May your heart last forever. If you worry a little, you won't understand the east wind
Niannujiao wangsun old district
Year:? Song? Author:? Mao bing
The prince and grandson are old, have nowhere to lean, and are comfortable in their chests. Three houses swept by, and there were many rivers and mountains. Thousands of valleys flow backwards, thousands of peaks lose beauty, and people become three unique. Birds can't fly very far when you are in a good place.
Recalling that the river is inclined by the river, it has a thousand years of love, and it is far and bright. There is no need to make people laugh. The stadium is still the day before yesterday. I am afraid that the Eastern Zhou Dynasty will be promoted as the shadow of Tang Tang and bid farewell to it for three years again. It's hard to continue. Don't teach yourself to be lonely.
Sixty-nine poems
Year:? Song? Author:? Shi Daoning
It is quite difficult to make full use of it.
A little kindness in the room has long hurt Feng's character.
You can't fail your life.
When practicing, I was discouraged and my hands were dull.
Struggle is like bright spring rain and green mountains.
There are three white clouds and five yellow birds.
Wang Wei's painting is not good.
If you forgive me directly, it will be a trip.
Bianzhou people can't trust Tokyo.
reference data
Ancient poetry network. Ancient Poetry Network [citation time 2018-1-15]