1, pink lip
Swing on the swing, too lazy to rub delicate hands.
Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe.
Seeing someone coming, socks and gold hairpin slipped away and left in shame.
Looking back at the door, Wen Qingmei.
2. "Slow voice"
Look for it, it's cold,
Sad and sad.
It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.
Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind.
Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor.
Who can pick it now?
Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?
Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk.
This time, what a sad sentence!
3. "Dried plums"
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn.
Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone.
Who sent the brocade book?
The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
I can't eliminate this situation,
Only under the eyebrows, but in my heart.
4. "crimson lips"
Lonely boudoir, one inch sad and tender.
Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.
Leaning against the post is just not in the mood!
Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.
5. Huanxisha
Don't make a cup of dark amber, melt it before you get drunk.
Better late than late.
Rui nao Xiang interprets dreams, breaks the cold and disperses the golden bun.
Wake up, time and space are red for candles.
6. Huanxisha
The idle windows in the yard are deep in spring, and the heavy curtains are not heavy.
Leaning against the staggered, lonely and silent, gently fiddling with the lyre.
The mountains in the distance are driven by dusk, and the breeze blows the rain to lighten the shade.
The pears in the yard are about to wither. I'm afraid even the oblique wind and rain can't bear it. It's a sad scenery.
7. Huanxisha
The spring is chilly and the jade stove is full of smoke.
Dream back to the mountain to hide flowers.
Haiyan will mow the grass in the future, and Jiang Mei has sown catkin cotton.
Wet the swing at dusk.