Poetry with windows

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.

When the window is decorated with clouds, the mirror is yellow.

It is forbidden to lock Cui Ming's early singing, and the official window is red and short.

The eyes of the sun are broken and the soul flies, and the night window is oblique.

Plant bamboo in front of the window, and you are the master.

Drunk and lonely, small window with silver candle, light and half holding jade.

Cross couch in front of the window, when heavy snow presses outside the house,

A person looks at the old situation and distinguishes right from wrong. Who is sneering at the hearts of the ancients?

For a moment, I tend to be sentimental and play chess quietly in a small pavilion in the distance.

"When * * * cuts the candle at the west window, it talks about the rain at night."

Tang and Li Shangyin's Letter to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night.

Li Deyu's "Multi-view Hanging Window"

Ceng Gong "Fortunately, the West Lake wave last month, the wine woke up and the paper window was bright."

Dai Yu's poem: "I feel endless autumn windows, so it is bleak like wind and rain!"