Song liqing Zhao
Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine.
Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.
You know what? You know what?
It should be green, fat, red and thin.
Appreciation of Nine Beautiful Song Poems: One Song Poem sang the beauty of the immortals and everything in previous lives!
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The pride of the fisherman, the small bridge on the Ping 'an River,
Wang Song Anshi
There are thousands of bridges on the flat river bank, and the soft blue water is covered with flowers and plants.
There are some windows in the hut.
Before the dust comes, there will always be a spring breeze to clean it.
Sleeping in the afternoon is like getting up early and listening to chickens crow.
It suddenly occurred to me that an old friend is always old today.
I am greedy for dreams, but I forget Handan Road.
Appreciation of Nine Beautiful Song Poems: One Song Poem sang the beauty of the immortals and everything in previous lives!
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Huanxisha has always been young and limited.
stretch
I have always been young and limited.
Waiting to leave is easy to be ecstatic.
Don't speak frequently at banquets and songs.
Mountains and rivers are far away.
Falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring more,
It is better to pity the present.