Four harmony fragments, wheat waves, breeze, willow, Qing: Nalan Xingde
The wheat wave has cleared, the wind has turned to willow, and it has been hurt by spring. Why did he become a boy? After all, it is spring teasing.
The red medicine column carries the vegetarian hand, and warm words are thicker than wine. Looking forward to the garden flower shop as embroidered, but thinner than before spring.
Explanation:
The solstice of summer has returned to spring, and the season of hurting spring has passed, but what is he still worried about? It turns out that the feeling of hurting spring is still there, and spring sorrow is sultry. I remember holding your hand under the peony flowers, and the warm words in my ear are better than wine. I finally look forward to bloom, and now lonely people are even more haggard and emaciated.
2. I am afraid of thinking, looking forward to the long beach, and the grass is full of fields.
The high balcony bridge is full of shadows: Zhu Yizun
The bridge shadow flows rainbow, the lake light reflects snow, and the green curtain does not roll deep in spring. An inch of horizontal waves, heartbroken people are in the shade. Gossamer doesn't live in a sheep cart, so who is the messenger? The hardest thing to ban. Leaning on the carved aperture, I dream all over Luozhou.
It's gone. The pearls are cold and purple. Peach blossoms are still blooming all over the country before they bloom. Love is afraid of thinking, and may the grass on the long beach be red. Moved and worried. Two places are hard to find.
Explanation:
The bridge rainbow reflects the flowing water, the lakes and mountains reflect the snow waves, and the green curtain is not hung, which makes people feel that the deeper spring will belong to other parties. Her eyes, like eyes an inch long, suddenly saw the person who took her heart in the shade of the building. Helpless, wandering love can't tie his sheep cart, and who can I ask to be a bluebird to take a message for her?
What she can't stand most is that she can't see him again by leaning on the carved railing, and she can't even see him when she dreams of bedding. When I come here again, I see her like a witch mountain goddess turned into a floating cloud, complaining that she is as cold as beads, and purple jade sinks like a wisp of smoke.
The peach blossoms I saw last time are still blooming all over the river. He is also a man with infinite love. He is most afraid of seeing the road that attracts lovesickness again. He just wants to grow grass full of red hearts and thank her for her affection. Ah, he was so moved that he made a sad whisper. Above, he searched the green void, below, the yellow spring water, both of which were hard to find.
3, leaning against the east wind, smiling and looking forward to shame.
Fu Mei on Song Ruihe Xian: Xin Qiji
The frost of the goose penetrated the curtains. The moon is protected by light clouds, and the tender ice is still thin. The stream was swept by a comb. If you want to make fragrant powder, it is difficult to learn gorgeous makeup. Jade muscle is thin. It's heavy, and it has dragons on it. Leaning against the east wind, I smiled and looked forward to the shame. ?
Loneliness. Where is the home mountain, the garden behind the snow and the castle by the water? Old testament of yaochi. Who does Li Hong rely on more? Pink butterflies only solve, look for peaches and willows, and bloom all over the south branch without feeling. But sad, cold dusk, painted several angles.
Explanation:
The thick frost soaked the curtains between the windows. Now is the time when the clouds are cold and the ice has not disappeared. Plum blossom in water mirror. Some people want to wear rouge, but they can't learn to be glamorous. Under the dim moonlight, Han Mei is still thin and thin. Imagine the plum blossoms in the spring breeze and expect a smile. All the flowers are pale.
Loneliness. Where is my hometown? Garden behind the snow, waterside pavilions. Although Yaochi has a previous appointment, who is entrusted with the letter? Pink butterflies only know how to get close to peaches and willows, but plum blossoms are full of southern branches but not seen. Only plum blossoms are left in the dusk, lonely and sad.
4, looking forward to sending the Milky Way, I was shocked into the night and turned to Qing business.
"Magnolia Orchid Sent to Fen Liang Southbound in the Early Autumn Rain" Qing: Nalan Xingde
Looking forward to the delivery of Xinghe, I was shocked into the night and turned to Qing business. Butterflies in Tashi Garden, gently turning over musk deer powder, secretly turn yellow. It's very cold. A leisurely glance, even a little, stirs my heart. It should be a visit to Fujian, and it's time to have a taste.
Suspected general. Ink painting sparse window, lonely shadow light xiaoxiang. Qian Yi left Gao Wu, lit half a candle and discussed everything. Lotus skirt. Wind shear, ask tonight, who and Gai Yuanyang. Since then, I have been worried about everything and my dreams have been divided.
Explanation:
Looking forward to the appearance of the Milky Way, it happened that there was a sad autumn rain at night. In a flash, butterflies and bees in the garden flew up and fled in a hurry. Is it warm or cold? It's easy to rain on autumn nights, but the sound of rain tonight is heartbreaking. It should be because this is the time to leave friends, so this autumn rain is so heartbreaking.
Autumn drizzle falls on the sparse window, and the raindrop imprint seems to be an ink painting painted on the screen. Could you please carefully weigh the tall buttonwood tree and the burnt-out candle, so as not to add sadness to the pond at this time? The lotus leaf has been blown off by the autumn wind. Who will cover Yuanyang instead of the lotus leaf tonight? You will walk a long way on the road, and you will be very tired after that. When you wake up, you will only be accompanied by a chilling voice of sadness.
5, there is more fragrance in the air here, and I hope 1000 yuan will go up in smoke.
Chun Qing: Xu Zaisi in Yuan Dynasty.
After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia. The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying catkin, like it, like it constantly.
There is a lingering fragrance here, and the beloved doesn't know where to go. When is the most violent time when the symptoms of lovesickness come? It's when the light is half dark and the moon is half bright and half bright.
Explanation:
I don't know what acacia is from birth to now, and I only understand what acacia is, but I am deeply tortured by acacia. The body is like a cloud, the heart is like a fly, and the gas is like a wisp of hair. There is a faint scent here. Where are the eager couples? When is the pain of lovesickness the most severe? It's when the lights are half dim and the moon is half bright and half dark.