Yuan Chun said that all his brothers tried their best, and pine and cypress asked who it was. (Sister in Los Angeles)
Yu Shinan chanted, danced countless strings, played by the water, and returned to Luan with long sleeves. A couple should be harmonious, but they look like a mirror.
The beauty in Zhang Wengong's works looks at herself in the mirror, tired of pulling weeds and leaves, greedy and pitying. Cry on both sides, cry in one place.
Wang Bo's hometown is full of flowers and leaves. It's very late to smoke now. Border town gold, fellow villager.
Wang Bo Linjiang's two poems, generally flowing east and flying dust north. When I go home, I have to say goodbye. They are all tired tourists.
Zuyong sent Wang Changshi and you to stay by the well and travel to and from the mountains. How lonely all day, cymbidium around the fence.
Wang Changling, the satrap of Wuling Tian, sent Sima Luxi's ministers to Chu County to drink Wuxi Spring. The mountains and rivers are far away, and they all pity one minister.
Wei was given a drunken title, knowing that Yan Yan was in the Fifth Fangyuan and the western suburbs had returned alone. Whoever says the reward is different is drunk.
Wei presented Mr. Qiu with two poems, far from the lonely cloud, and his heart was full of wild cranes. That fellow is Shi's son. Every time he goes to the house, he goes.
One hundred untitled poems (written by Xie Qian) written by Qian Qi Jiang Hang are full of trees, and boats are rewarded by boats. According to Jiang Caiyu, everyone is tired of soldiers.
Qian Qi's "You Jiang" has 100 untitled poems (works), and the boat is lonely under the new geese in Zhubian. They are all guests from the south. I pity you for forming a line.
Lu Lun and Zhang Fu are both heard to shoot an arrow and call it an eagle. The running fox will ignite a flame and take away the ancient hills.
Lu Lun and Qian Langzhong spent the late spring in Ji 'an, but they didn't see the old monk. It was still spring after the rain. Love flowers and temples, they are all white-headed people.
In Lulun, the pond is often flooded by fireflies and lotus bushes in late autumn, and the water is cool and windy at night. People who leave will leave the leaves, and they are all in the same boat.
Li Yi gave Xing school books in all directions, in mid-September. Broken tree crowns and fallen leaves are all related to the wind.
Liu Chen sent two farewell songs, Jiangpu became Li Qian, and a few lines of tears were left to him. Both Wu and Chu are strangers.
Bai Juyi has no reason to see Xiang Lingyan in the winter solstice night. He is cold and unfriendly. What is the longest night? Everyone sleeps alone.
Bai Juyi reunited after a long separation, and all doubts were dreams. That is, today's joy, put a lamp and become empty.
On January 1st, 1977, Bai Juyi recalled five pieces of wine. At present, Wu and Luo are at peace. Do you know if you have a dream? It's past your birth year.
Li Shangyin overflowed into three parts to cherish He Xun and prolong the destruction of Xie Zhuang. Everything is fresh and reputation is hurt.
Yu Fu felt that after Jiang Xiang had gone for ten years, Beijing and the country were tired of each other. In the wine glass, everyone pays for everything.
The Eight Rhymes and Five Characters of Jia Waisong, a member of Zhenggu Water Diversion Department, is the first of its kind. Ghosts should masturbate. Li Bai's tombs are connected.
Xie Qian's river trip is not named. Hundreds of new geese are by the bamboo, and the boat is lonely. They are all guests from the south. I pity you for forming a line.
In Cui Daorong, the fields are full of rain and weeds, and people plow their fields in the middle of the night. People and cattle are exhausted, and the East is extremely unclear.
Xu Xuanliuge said five things, and with the passage of time, feelings will be deeply divided. Don't be surprised to change your face, it's just an old heart.
Cai Chao sang eighteen midnight songs, and he wanted to report everything easily. A pair of wisps, chatting lang.
Taoism won't let Sanfu monks stay as guest guests, which will hurt their temperament. * * * As a farewell, who can visit the dead and the living?
The true poem of the Fairy Society in Yuntai Mountain (Xia Shouzhen) * * * was written by the Yunshan couple, both of whom died in the world. Meditate on what happened the day before, but give up for a few years.