Original text:
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
The newly brewed rice wine is green and fragrant; A small red mud stove is burning crimson. It's getting dark, and the snow is coming. Can I have a drink? Friend!
2, "Give Yuan Zhen" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Original text:
One is a concentric friend, and the other is Fang Nianlan.
Ride a pommel horse and have a drink in the snow.
We have been friends for three years, riding horses and enjoying flowers together, and drinking in the snow together.
3. In the snow, * * * only uncle Chang drinks "Ming Dynasty: Yuan Zongdao.
Original text:
Plum blossoms poured out of the basin, and the crowd was noisy and frozen.
It is easy to make tea after a full meal, but it is most difficult to give charcoal in the snow.
Plum blossoms planted in flowerpots exude fragrance, and when they are free, they listen to crows on frozen branches. It's really comfortable to drink tea after a meal. It's hard to give charcoal in the snow without drinking it.
4. "Nan Gezi" Song Dynasty: Shi Hong
Original text:
This year is a leap year, and spring begins in the middle.
It's exciting to watch snow wine with a stove. There was no flying on the beam, but there was dust last year.
The scenery of the leap moon in the solar calendar begins to enter spring in the middle. Watching the snow wine around the stove make people drink, last year's dust never flew over the beams.
5. Song: Su Shi as seen in the diary of10/6.
Original text:
Stupid, leave a chapter and a sentence, talk about black theory and push Adan for nothing.
Only the host can talk. It's cold and snowy to drink this drink.
Translation: It's really stupid and ignorant, turning black and white upside down. It's only for chatting with friends, and it's also necessary to have a few drinks when it's cold and snowy.
2. Winter drinking poem "Winter Night Drinking" Time: Song Author: Song night more pot boiling residue, still holding a glass of wine to keep out the cold.
Half a minute made the injury thinner, and Liu Lang cherished a few moments of temporary happiness. The moon marks outside the sky are confused and tired, and the frost in the court is blue.
Answer? Not bad, but not easy to borrow. Sit and watch the candle tray of Dan Coal Committee. A suggestion to a friend Liu: Tang Author: Bai Juyi old bottles of new green, quiet stove stir red.
It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? ! Time: Song Author: Yang Nanshan white-fronted tiger, violent day to son. Eat meat and sleep on its skin.
Civet cats are soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, and their jade faces are full of muscles. There is no sorrow in the world, and Xi is also in crisis.
It's not unique. It suits you. It is Luo who burns mountains and hunts animals.
The Lord hates fat and sweet, and he eats before all. Diligently build rotten graves and send away wine.
Over time, the wax will be broken and the snowflake will be surrounded by a foot. Jade building is cold and millet, and ink is not ripe in the morning.
Chew while drinking, don't let the children know. "Half-life Fate" Year: Ming Author: Pricking promotes re-stabbing, lamentation is not a song.
Listening to the recruitment song, tears keep coming. My ancestral home is in the foothills of Sanshan Mountain, and the flourishing age is called Ding Shi.
Seven Ye Sheng scholars, eight generations of Zhangfu. Fairy herd from 13 chief, Scott Zhu Kun 11 grazing.
Green flies don't run high doors, while white flies have piles of broken houses. My Fengchi is in the east, and I have white eyes.
Eat cattle at the age of nine and carve worms at the age of ten. Twelve Hua Rong pushed Song Yu, thirteen poets learned Yang Xiong.
In early spring, a lovely child gave birth to a gosling, and Qiu Lai's son-in-law went to Lapras. Self-pity my hair hardly covers my forehead, confident that you are not down and out.
Milk swallows live together, marry women and have sex. The rain clouds are thicker, and Yan Wanchun returns to the autumn night.
Lily scented jade carpet, nine micro-lamps shining on hibiscus mat. Peach leaves turn yellow and grass roots turn sad.
Fireflies have two long cocoons, and jade powder has many fragrant cocoons. Pearl foil dust is ashamed to brush the mirror, while carving beams and mud falls down the stairs.
Where is the pomegranate skirt? Jin Cuodao won't accept her tears. The shadows are frosty and slippery, and the ghost lights are whistling in the rainy night.
It's hard to stop a lonely phoenix from turning into a song, but it's sad when the string leaves Luan. Lonely phoenix leaves a phoenix color, so it is Liu Yannian of Chunhong Society.
The waves are gone forever, and the flesh and blood are exposed for five years. Raise your head in sorrow and bow your head in the grave of the market.
After the rain, butterflies cry in vain. At dusk, they are hungry and eating trees. Hanging shadows destroy the soul, and the situation is good.
Luoyang Ji Zi has no cone, and the Shu Road is evergreen and polite. Yes, it's a near-re-embodiment, which continues the string left by Qin.
Two females embroidered on the corner pillow and four females greeted with amber spears. The cool moon looks for the dream of Wuxia Gorge, and the fallen flowers diffuse the Wuling boat.
Qingyun has no media every day, and white hair has roots every year. The husband is too ambitious to bow to his children.
Long song asked sorrow every day, and went out to draw his sword. A vagrant makes himself sad with sadness, but a freak is a mouse in the barn.
Don't grass public security, chop Loulan, and offer it as peace. When a horse leaves home, it will be a new moon.
Zhao Wangtai is still nostalgic for the past, and Du has long been interested. When Bisron first entered Los Angeles in 2008, he returned to Qin five days later.
Dry magpies near the cloud are associated with green scorpions. When the sun goes down, they worship Chen Zi. Ci friends talk about three pavilions, and drinkers compete for nine songs.
The clay painting no longer knows Hongbao, and the grass has no chance to ask the little minister. Grass tyrants want to buy bones, and Baizu Road has not returned.
Lu Long guards the old guard, and Zhuolu rides in the sky. Suggestions and suggestions are less than the weekend, and when they are done, they will go against grain and get rid of poverty.
You should move to the garden road like a horse, and Yan sweeps the palace wall without seeing anyone. Crickets crow just to close the door, and weeds are stained with towels.
Cricket was born and died, and he was reluctant to leave when he was injured. Sad at the end of the year, dry eyes and knotted intestines in the distance.
Old slaves wear clothes at night, and thin horses sleep at night. If the inkstone does not melt, it will fall, and the warm cover has no right to crack.
Embroider a tiger like a slap, and the dragon comes out of the box without iron. Fish is a pearl, and salt car sweats into blood.
Therefore, I lamented that I was more prosperous in my later years and pursued my husband to the north. There are no geese in the sky, and the clouds are fading.
Rong Yuan is a tin flight suit, and all people are powerful cities. The tiger shed is sad about the sand and the rain, and the dragon is sad about the river.
Yellow flowers hunt Anxi pawn more, and the mysterious land is high in the sea and north in the camp. The snow rolls and the flag is facing the grass, and the moon is high and the bell pavilion talks about soldiers at night.
The clouds on the carving are clear at the beginning, and the horses are scattered and returned to the grass, gradually flattening. Folding drums and vertebrae, Niu Weiyuan Fort, and surrendering in the city.
Skeletons cry in the dark, and phosphorus fires are in late autumn. On the swordsman from the origin of the ancient prodigal son.
Ren Xia, a scholar, escaped in vain, but he was a prodigal soldier. The year before last, Lingwu was completely annihilated. The new ghost in Liaoyang cried yesterday.
I only smell flies, but I don't see tigers flying to eat meat. If you don't try the treasure knife around your waist, you will be lazy to look at the yin in the basket.
A sable lies in its ox coat, while a white dragon never meets an empty fish coat. A few years later, the sea became a mulberry field, when the sun returned to the valley in spring.
Everything laughs at the monkey, once it is gained and lost, it is no different from the banana deer. I'm not going to learn from Yu Qing and go to state-owned robes to pity Shu Fan.
Yu Qingshuang appointed Hao Lai, but Shu Fan was so cold. Years old, the phoenix is white, and Huafa is trapped in the dragon pile every year.
It is difficult to write willow in the flute, but it is not cut in the song. Autumn smoke in the desert gives birth to a pen tomb, Changchun Caoqintai.
Ice is hard to understand because of abdominal cold, and wood is harder than ash. The title bar by the Wan Li Bridge passed, and a pill was discarded after passing the customs.
Xiao Xiaolong's tree shed tears, and Hu Jia continued to be sad. White-eyed dust insults the homeland, and it is the Zhanghe River in Shandong Province.
Birds are sad in the wilderness, and cattle and sheep gather in the temple. From Guimeng Mountain to the plain, Ma Jiahe is louder than the kettle.
The person who accepts resignation is like a prisoner, and the prisoner laughs. The Changhuai River flows eastward, ending in a radial direction, and crossing the 24 th Bridge of the Wulianghan River.
Guabu comes to the north and there is a crossing, and Guangling goes south. Stone waves meet three Chu, and Jingkou sails ask the Six Dynasties.
All the willows will take care of other thoughts, and all the money will buy the palace waist. The ups and downs are full of hatred, and Yanyan is charming and charming.
If Yingying has feelings, Yanyan is still polymorphic. After crossing the horse or leaving the whip, every lang will be relieved.
Pick lotus seeds, taste lotus hearts, and pick flowers on the back. Words are like clouds, and romantic flowers form a team.
Make a fuss about buying it and talk about the rise and fall of wine. The powder in front of Xiao Su was sold, and the glass in Xi Shi Garden was broken.
Yang Li hung down ten thousand oblique lines, and Zhu Yi asked about the narrow evil. Every family in jathyapple drinks cold, and the spring breeze is sad everywhere.
Wang is concerned about the grass on the road, and the wandering girl is breaking melons. Eyebrows are green, makeup is bright, and Xia Tan's mouth is half covered.
Turn to jade fiber, unable to send pipa. The pipa changed and the song began to sing.
Eternal romance is not like Cui, leaving the soul overnight should be more than money. I would like to be a silkworm on silk, touching the same thread.
I am willing to be a mirror, and I will be on the same side. The mirror will look better than Nong, holding the light of the year.
The line will be longer than lavida's. I was ashamed to smile at the door, but I burned my clothes.
Only you can learn parrots, but my aunt is willing to learn mandarin ducks. You took a book to the countryside without anyone knowing, but you sold your sword and moved to your hometown.
Yanling is as high as the palm of your hand, and Fengxi twists and turns. Self-knowledge, loneliness and doubt, you want to be afraid of old age and not have children.
When a young bird comes out of the phoenix nest, it must have color. It is called the colt of Kiko, and it is called Liang. Just because I was down and out, I stayed in Kuifu, and I was trapped in Yelang.
Things are rough and chaotic, and human feelings are easy to be desolate. The water has dried up.
3. Poem on Drinking in the Snow 1 "For a Friend Liu" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Original text:
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
Brewed light green rice wine and burned a small stove. It's getting late and it's snowing harder and harder. Can I have a cup of hot wine in my humble abode?
2. "Yimen Snow Belongs to the Lord" Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
Original text:
Yimen poor people sing snow, Yimen rich people drink.
The sound of wine is idle in the snow, and the sound of snow is sad and decadent.
Poetry before the snow at the city gate, all heroes need to drink. Drinking and laughing at the snow needle, the snow made a sharp and sad sound.
3, "Looking at the Snow" Tang Dynasty: Chu Wang
Original text:
From the point of view that the bamboo tree is small, it is twice as cold as waking up from a hangover.
Is it gong, railing or jade railing hanging from the crane?
When I got up in the morning, I saw the silver ice tree. After drinking, I woke up feeling very cold. It seems that the princes have changed into cranes, but the railings are still jade railings.
4. In the Snow, * * * Only Uncle Chang Drinks, Ming Dynasty: Yuan Zongdao.
Original text:
Plum blossoms poured out of the basin, and the crowd was noisy and frozen.
It is easy to make tea after a full meal, but it is most difficult to give charcoal in the snow.
Plum blossoms planted in flowerpots exude fragrance, and when they are free, they listen to crows on frozen branches. Drinking tea after a meal is really comfortable, and it's hard to disagree with sending wine in the snow.
5. "Nan Gezi (Snow Scene Rhyme)" Song Dynasty: Shi Hong
Original text:
This year is a leap year, and spring begins in the middle.
It's exciting to watch snow wine with a stove. There was no flying on the beam, but there was dust last year.
The scenery of the leap moon in the solar calendar begins to enter spring in the middle. Watching the snow wine around the stove make people drink, last year's dust never flew over the beams.
4. Winter drinking poem "Qin Zhuxi's school book has not been returned"
Year: Song Author: Sheng Shizhong
Maozhai is called bamboo square bed, and the wind has a faint fragrance when it passes through the fence.
Dramatic drinking all winter makes you sick, so you have to be busy writing poems.
The newly moved orange will frost the letter, and the poor will see the plum blossom leaning against the sunset.
Looking at an old friend three hundred miles away, kuya dreamed of clearing the chapter for ten nights.
"Ruzhou Wang Zhi and other long articles advised him to drink again because of gratitude."
Year: Song Author: Mei
Because I was drunk before, I hurt the camp guard.
A few liters of hematemesis can hardly make a sick lung.
My parents were old when I went to school, and my wife and children were still young when I went to school.
If you don't die, you'll always have boils.
Fan Zi came to persuade me to give up drinking.
The public replied to my poem and accused me of being firm.
Refers to the decay of teeth in years, not the retention of gas by wine.
Drinking coke in spring can avoid drinking heat in summer.
Drinking in autumn forgets worries, and drinking in winter is better than being covered.
The meaning of drunkenness is not in wine, and the meaning of drunkenness is not in wine.
How much merit does wine have, so what is the crime of abstinence?
If you live to be 90 years old, this child is half-life.
5. Winter drinking poem "Qin Zhuxi School Book Clear Zhang Not Back" Time: Song Author: Sheng Shizhong Mao Zhai elegant named bamboo square bed, the wind over the fence has a delicate fragrance.
Dramatic drinking all winter makes you sick, so you have to be busy writing poems. The newly moved orange will frost the letter, and the poor will see the plum blossom leaning against the sunset.
Looking at an old friend three hundred miles away, kuya dreamed of clearing the chapter for ten nights. Time: Song Author: Mei suffered from alcoholism before, which was a great injury to the guards of the military camp.
A few liters of hematemesis can hardly make a sick lung. My parents were old when I went to school, and my wife and children were still young when I went to school.
If you don't die, you'll always have boils. Fan Zi came to persuade me to give up drinking.
The public replied to my poem and accused me of being firm. Refers to the decay of teeth in years, not the retention of gas by wine.
Drinking coke in spring can avoid drinking heat in summer. Drinking in autumn forgets worries, and drinking in winter is better than being covered.
The meaning of drunkenness is not in wine, and the meaning of drunkenness is not in wine. How much merit does wine have, so what is the crime of abstinence?
If you live to be 90 years old, this child is half-life.
6. What poems describe "It snows in winter and friends drink"? 1. "Give Yuan Zhen" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi.
Original text:
One is a concentric friend, and the other is Fang Nianlan.
Ride a pommel horse and have a drink in the snow.
We have been friends for three years, riding horses and enjoying flowers together, and drinking in the snow together.
2. "A suggestion for a friend Liu" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Original text:
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
Brewed light green rice wine and burned a small stove. It's getting late and it's snowing harder and harder. Can I have a cup of hot wine in my humble abode?
3. In the snow, * * * only uncle Chang drinks "Ming Dynasty: Yuan Zongdao.
Original text:
Plum blossoms poured out of the basin, and the crowd was noisy and frozen.
It is easy to make tea after a full meal, but it is most difficult to give charcoal in the snow.
Plum blossoms planted in flowerpots exude fragrance, and when they are free, they listen to crows on frozen branches. Drinking tea after a meal is really comfortable, and it's hard to disagree with sending wine in the snow.
4. Song: Su Shi as seen in the diary of10/6.
Original text:
Stupid, leave a chapter and a sentence, talk about black theory and push Adan for nothing.
Only the host can talk. It's cold and snowy to drink this drink.
Translation: It's really stupid and ignorant, turning black and white upside down. It's only for chatting with friends, and it's also necessary to have a few drinks when it's cold and snowy.
5. "Nan Gezi (Snow Scene Rhyme)" Song Dynasty: Shi Hong
Original text:
This year is a leap year, and spring begins in the middle.
It's exciting to watch snow wine with a stove. There was no flying on the beam, but there was dust last year.
The scenery of the leap moon in the solar calendar begins to enter spring in the middle. Watching the snow wine around the stove make people drink, last year's dust never flew over the beams.
7. Drinking Poems on Winter Nights "Drinking on Winter Nights" Time: Song Author: There are several boiling pots in Song Nights, and I still hold a glass of wine to keep out the cold.
Half a minute made the injury thinner, and Liu Lang cherished a few moments of temporary happiness. The moon marks outside the sky are confused and tired, and the frost in the court is blue.
Answer? Not bad, but not easy to borrow. Sit and watch the candle tray of Dan Coal Committee. A suggestion to a friend Liu: Tang Author: Bai Juyi old bottles of new green, quiet stove stir red.
It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? ! Time: Song Author: Yang Nanshan white-fronted tiger, violent day to son. Eat meat and sleep on its skin.
Civet cats are soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, and their jade faces are full of muscles. There is no sorrow in the world, and Xi is also in crisis.
It's not unique. It suits you. It is Luo who burns mountains and hunts animals.
The Lord hates fat and sweet, and he eats before all. Diligently build rotten graves and send away wine.
Over time, the wax will be broken and the snowflake will be surrounded by a foot. Jade building is cold and millet, and ink is not ripe in the morning.
Chew while drinking, don't let the children know. "Half-life Fate" Year: Ming Author: Pricking promotes re-stabbing, lamentation is not a song.
Listening to the recruitment song, tears keep coming. My ancestral home is in the foothills of Sanshan Mountain, and the flourishing age is called Ding Shi.
Seven Ye Sheng scholars, eight generations of Zhangfu. Fairy herd from 13 chief, Scott Zhu Kun 11 grazing.
Green flies don't run high doors, while white flies have piles of broken houses. My Fengchi is in the east, and I have white eyes.
Eat cattle at the age of nine and carve worms at the age of ten. Twelve Hua Rong pushed Song Yu, thirteen poets learned Yang Xiong.
In early spring, a lovely child gave birth to a gosling, and Qiu Lai's son-in-law went to Lapras. Self-pity my hair hardly covers my forehead, confident that you are not down and out.
Milk swallows live together, marry women and have sex. The rain clouds are thicker, and Yan Wanchun returns to the autumn night.
Lily scented jade carpet, nine micro-lamps shining on hibiscus mat. Peach leaves turn yellow and grass roots turn sad.
Fireflies have two long cocoons, and jade powder has many fragrant cocoons. Pearl foil dust is ashamed to brush the mirror, while carving beams and mud falls down the stairs.
Where is the pomegranate skirt? Jin Cuodao won't accept her tears. The shadows are frosty and slippery, and the ghost lights are whistling in the rainy night.
It's hard to stop a lonely phoenix from turning into a song, but it's sad when the string leaves Luan. Lonely phoenix leaves a phoenix color, so it is Liu Yannian of Chunhong Society.
The waves are gone forever, and the flesh and blood are exposed for five years. Raise your head in sorrow and bow your head in the grave of the market.
After the rain, butterflies cry in vain. At dusk, they are hungry and eating trees. Hanging shadows destroy the soul, and the situation is good.
Luoyang Ji Zi has no cone, and the Shu Road is evergreen and polite. Yes, it's a near-re-embodiment, which continues the string left by Qin.
Two females embroidered on the corner pillow and four females greeted with amber spears. The cool moon looks for the dream of Wuxia Gorge, and the fallen flowers diffuse the Wuling boat.
Qingyun has no media every day, and white hair has roots every year. The husband is too ambitious to bow to his children.
Long song asked sorrow every day, and went out to draw his sword. A vagrant makes himself sad with sadness, but a freak is a mouse in the barn.
Don't grass public security, chop Loulan, and offer it as peace. When a horse leaves home, it will be a new moon.
Zhao Wangtai is still nostalgic for the past, and Du has long been interested. When Bisron first entered Los Angeles in 2008, he returned to Qin five days later.
Dry magpies near the cloud are associated with green scorpions. When the sun goes down, they worship Chen Zi. Ci friends talk about three pavilions, and drinkers compete for nine songs.
The clay painting no longer knows Hongbao, and the grass has no chance to ask the little minister. Grass tyrants want to buy bones, and Baizu Road has not returned.
Lu Long guards the old guard, and Zhuolu rides in the sky. Suggestions and suggestions are less than the weekend, and when they are done, they will go against grain and get rid of poverty.
You should move to the garden road like a horse, and Yan sweeps the palace wall without seeing anyone. Crickets crow just to close the door, and weeds are stained with towels.
Cricket was born and died, and he was reluctant to leave when he was injured. Sad at the end of the year, dry eyes and knotted intestines in the distance.
Old slaves wear clothes at night, and thin horses sleep at night. If the inkstone does not melt, it will fall, and the warm cover has no right to crack.
Embroider a tiger like a slap, and the dragon comes out of the box without iron. Fish is a pearl, and salt car sweats into blood.
Therefore, I lamented that I was more prosperous in my later years and pursued my husband to the north. There are no geese in the sky, and the clouds are fading.
Rong Yuan is a tin flight suit, and all people are powerful cities. The tiger shed is sad about the sand and the rain, and the dragon is sad about the river.
Yellow flowers hunt Anxi pawn more, and the mysterious land is high in the sea and north in the camp. The snow rolls and the flag is facing the grass, and the moon is high and the bell pavilion talks about soldiers at night.
The clouds on the carving are clear at the beginning, and the horses are scattered and returned to the grass, gradually flattening. Folding drums and vertebrae, Niu Weiyuan Fort, and surrendering in the city.
Skeletons cry in the dark, and phosphorus fires are in late autumn. On the swordsman from the origin of the ancient prodigal son.
Ren Xia, a scholar, escaped in vain, but he was a prodigal soldier. The year before last, Lingwu was completely annihilated. The new ghost in Liaoyang cried yesterday.
I only smell cockroach hair, but I don't see tigers flying to eat meat. If you don't try the treasure knife around your waist, you will be lazy to look at the yin in the basket.
A sable lies in its ox coat, while a white dragon never meets an empty fish coat. A few years later, the sea became a mulberry field, when the sun returned to the valley in spring.
Everything laughs at the monkey, once it is gained and lost, it is no different from the banana deer. I'm not going to learn from Yu Qing and go to state-owned robes to pity Shu Fan.
Yu Qingshuang appointed Hao Lai, but Shu Fan was so cold. Years old, the phoenix is white, and Huafa is trapped in the dragon pile every year.
It is difficult to write willow in the flute, but it is not cut in the song. Autumn smoke in the desert gives birth to a pen tomb, Changchun Caoqintai.
Ice is hard to understand because of abdominal cold, and wood is harder than ash. The title bar by the Wan Li Bridge passed, and a pill was discarded after passing the customs.
Xiao Xiaolong's tree shed tears, and Hu Jia continued to be sad. White-eyed dust insults the homeland, and it is the Zhanghe River in Shandong Province.
Birds are sad in the wilderness, and cattle and sheep gather in the temple. From Guimeng Mountain to the plain, Ma Jiahe is louder than the kettle.
The person who accepts resignation is like a prisoner, and the prisoner laughs. The Changhuai River flows eastward, ending in a radial direction, and crossing the 24 th Bridge of the Wulianghan River.
Guabu comes to the north and there is a crossing, and Guangling goes south. Stone waves meet three Chu, and Jingkou sails ask the Six Dynasties.
All the willows will take care of other thoughts, and all the money will buy the palace waist. The ups and downs are full of hatred, and Yanyan is charming and charming.
If Yingying has feelings, Yanyan is still polymorphic. After crossing the horse or leaving the whip, every lang will be relieved.
Pick lotus seeds, taste lotus hearts, and pick flowers on the back. Words are like clouds, and romantic flowers form a team.
Make a fuss about buying it and talk about the rise and fall of wine. The powder in front of Xiao Su was sold, and the glass in Xi Shi Garden was broken.
Yang Li hung down ten thousand oblique lines, and Zhu Yi asked about the narrow evil. Every family in jathyapple drinks cold, and the spring breeze is sad everywhere.
Wang is concerned about the grass on the road, and the wandering girl is breaking melons. Eyebrows are green, makeup is bright, and Xia Tan's mouth is half covered.
Turn to jade fiber, unable to send pipa. The pipa changed and the song began to sing.
Eternal romance is not like Cui, leaving the soul overnight should be more than money. I would like to be a silkworm on silk, touching the same thread.
I am willing to be a mirror, and I will be on the same side. The mirror will look better than Nong, holding the light of the year.
The line will be longer than lavida's. I was ashamed to smile at the door, but I burned my clothes.
Only you can learn parrots, but my aunt is willing to learn mandarin ducks. You took a book to the countryside without anyone knowing, but you sold your sword and moved to your hometown.
Yanling is as high as the palm of your hand, and Fengxi twists and turns. Self-knowledge, loneliness and doubt, you want to be afraid of old age and not have children.
When a young bird comes out of the phoenix nest, it must have color. It is called the colt of Kiko, and it is called Liang. Just because I was down and out, I stayed in Kuifu, and I was trapped in Yelang.
Things are rough and chaotic, and human feelings are easy to be desolate. The water has dried up.