1, the wine flag is blown in the spring breeze outside the city, and pedestrians wave at sunset. Chang 'an is a stranger to infinite trees, and only weeping willows can leave.
2, the spring breeze knows that it is not bitter, and it is not green.
3, peach blossoms don't fly, and there is another village.
4, wicker flies, pedestrians don't return.
5, pneumatic and thinking, Liu Qing in love.
6. Qingjiang Qianliu was the Boss Bridge twenty years ago. I once said goodbye to my lover's bridge, but I haven't heard from him since.
7. In the winding place, there is only resentment.
8, peach contains poor purple, willow heartbroken.
9, Peach Blossom Pond, thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun.
10, rainy _ light dust in acropolis, willow in guest house. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
1 1. There is sorrow in the heart, the moon is in the sky, and it goes with the wind until Yelangxi.
My friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.
13, outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky is blue. The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered. A ladle of turbid wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. 14, Xiao Sheng pharynx, Qin Emmeng crushed Qin Louyue. Qin family, every year in the second quarter of the moon, the willow color by the bridge is printed with seven windows for farewell.
15, the head of the Yangtze River, Yang Huahou, killed the people crossing the river. The breeze blows gently, the flute whimpers, and the pavilion dyes dusk. You want to go south to Xiaoxiang, and I want to run to the west Qinling.