Author: Song Yao Dynasty: Song Dynasty
After a long time, I feel that the official situation is thin, and He Kanxing is old. Ice fish is cold, sand cranes cry at night. The days are short and the days are idle. Rivers are dry, mountains are bare and forests are dry. I feel from the middle to the far, and my heart is not lonely. In name only, three products are valuable, and cowardice is a symbol of the five States. Ji Qiqi is happy, and Xiao Zhang Yi is a China figure. Xian Zhen lives in the world, and today's play is not her husband. Hu Yan stinks of meat, so he is a rotten scholar. Right and wrong are the same horse, more or less the same. When you get old, you will sigh and appreciate your body. The wind is still strong, and the wine is near Tu Su. Xue county can play the piano, and Huan family is good at flute slaves. Singing and chatting are all adaptive, so why criticize Jia Mo?
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Poet Dong Siwei's School of Song Dynasty: Nothing
Fragrant clothes and towels are decadent, and flowers hang down the blue stream without flowing in winter.
Easy to open and easy to fall makes a child, and whoever picks it is afraid of seeing red.
There are thousands of miles of cotton in the north, and poetry spreads in August to peel the west wind.
Thousands of plants can be mourned, and Anyi once received solid work.
Lin Wan Pavilion
Yuan (1274- 1330). Deji is from Qingjiang, Jiangxi.
Who can buy thousands of bamboos, please live in Bashu for a lifetime.
Pavilion in the bamboo, mist, surrounded by foothills.
The night wind knocks, the rain washes the reputation, and the autumn color is green.
Daily singing is not limited to 3000 words, and you must drink 100 times or more every day.
The fairy in Longxi holds an axe, and the horse is scattered in Liangcheng, making a new chrysanthemum.
For your brother to live in seclusion in the river, he is so romantic and unique in the world.
The Nye family are in the wild, gathering around the hut.