First, "Apricot Curtain in Sight" Cao Xueqin's apricot curtain attracts guests to drink, and there is a villa in sight.
Lingbi Goose Water, Sang Yu Yanziliang.
A bed of spring leeks is green, and ten miles of rice flowers are fragrant.
In prosperous times, you don't have to plow and weave.
Second, "Looking at the Tide" Liu Yongsheng is in the southeast, Wujiang is a metropolis, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times.
Smoke willow painting bridge, wind curtain and green curtain, interlaced with 100 thousand people.
Clouds and trees surround the dike sand, and the raging waves roll frost and snow, and the natural hazards are endless.
Pearl in the city, luxury in every household.
Sanqiu cassia seed, Shili lotus flower.
Qiang tube clear sky in Wan Li, night, enjoy the lotus.
Riding a thousand times with high teeth, listening to flutes and drums and enjoying the haze.
The map of the future will be good. I will go back to Fengchi to boast.
Third, "Shang Yuan Ying Zhi" Cai Xiang Gao Lie Qian Jusen, everyone at the end of the door is happy with Cui.
It's not a three-night trip, but it's also a pleasure.
The sky is high and the clouds are light, leaving tonight, and the world is in harmony with spring.
You know, you have been deeply loved for more than forty years.
Fourth, "Partridge Sky" welcomes the long years, and the bells ring between the Taiping drums.
Before the clouds were very high, there was no snow in the village, but the wind blew at the beginning of Xiao Mei last night.
Luo, Hong, and hairpin head write appropriate winter.
From now on, spring is near, so don't let Jin Zun see the moon.
Five, "Spring Day Trip" Li Bai Shen Gong high-rise building into purple blue, dragon embroidered gold.
The beauty of the day pops up the window and plays the sign language kite.
The spring breeze blew down the king's ears. This song is a journey to heaven.
As Tianchi Lake was flooded, the ship was hit by waves.
Three thousand pairs of moths are singing and laughing, the bell and drum palace is tilted, surnames are gathered together, and they are singing and dancing peacefully.
I have nothing to do, and people are complacent.
Thirty-six emperors wanted to meet them, and the gods floated down the clouds.
If the emperor doesn't go, he will stay in Haojing.
Anneng is Xuanyuan, walking into the darkness alone.
My junior minister worships Nanshan Shou, and your majesty will be honored forever.
Sixth, the "Zhongzong's Sacrifice to Haotian Sports Shuhe" has been solemnly enshrined, which is even more elegant.
Having a beautiful calendar is pleasant and calm, and having a vulgar and pure style is calm.