Tang Libai
A gust of wind blew catkins, which made the shop more fragrant. A girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to drink it.
Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving.
Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! .
Send Du XIV to Jiangnan/Jinshi to Soochow
Tang Meng Hao ran
Jason Wu is the hometown connected with water, and you are going to Chunjiang.
Where the sails sail at sunset, the horizon breaks people's intestines.
Konakayama Dragon Boat Festival
Shu Yong in Yuan Dynasty
Abby Tipa is busy everywhere.
Whose son is a girl, Qing Duanyang.
Fine winding five-color arm length.
Empty melancholy, who will hang Yuanxiang again?
Don't talk about the past.
A thousand years of loyalty, the sun shines.
Reading Li Sao always hurts.
No one can solve it, and the tree turns cold in the afternoon.
Court resentment
Don
Dew wet and sunny, spring palace flowers, Zhaoyang blowing moon songs.
It's like adding seawater to a crack in the palace and leaving Nagato for one night.
Slow flowers in the rain
Song liubao
The branches are green, the jade leaves are like jade, and a hundred branches are busy in spring.
After the rain, bees are sticky and swallows are fragrant.
I don't care who is a slut, but where I spend my new makeup.
I want to shed red hate, but I don't want to pick up green. The past is bleak.
Spring sorrow is like the sea, and guests think about it and only look at Dongyang.
More importantly, Yu Sheng can play a song, and Cui Yu will pass it on.
Red tears are always flooding in my heart, and Baiyun should return to his hometown.
Dream back to the pillow, the wind startled the treetops, and the moon was in the west wing.