Qiu Si 1
Tang zhangji
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.
When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.
Autumn wind is blowing again in Luoyang city, and the cool wind blows up thousands of thoughts buried in my heart, so I want to write a letter to express my love for my family. I was worried that I didn't write anything in time, so I opened the envelope again before the messenger was about to leave.
2. "should be"
Liusongkezhuang
Throw a willow and move Joe too deeply, and make fun of the machine when handing over.
Luoyang flowers in March, such as brocade, how long does it take to weave?
In spring, orioles fly very fast, shuttling between gardens, sometimes on willows and sometimes on trees, as if they have deep feelings for everything in the forest. The cry of an oriole is like stepping on a loom. In Luoyang in March, flowers are blooming like splendid scenery. Look, those hardworking Huang Yingren are busy in the garden. It is their hard work that weaves such a magnificent and charming spring scenery.
3. Spring Night in Los Angeles
Tang Libai
Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.
Whose exquisite flute is secretly making melodious sound? As the spring breeze flutters, it spreads all over Luoyang. In tonight's song, I heard the "broken willow" in my hometown, so no one's homesickness will arise.
4. Two Farewells to Friends on a Spring Night, Part One
Don Chen Ziang
Smoke from a candle, and a golden cup is held high to welcome the feast.
Farewell hall in the hall to recall the friendship of friends, bypass the mountain behind the water, a long journey.
The feast lasted until the moon disappeared in the high trees and the Milky Way disappeared at dawn.
Walking on this long Luoyang road, I don't know when I will meet you.
Bright candles spit plumes of smoke, holding high the golden cup to face the exquisite and rich banquet. In the farewell hall, I recalled the cordial friendship of my friends. After leaving, I walked around the mountains and waters, and the road was long and Xiu Yuan was Xi. The banquet lasted until the bright moon disappeared behind the tall trees and the Milky Way disappeared in the morning light. Walking on this long Luoyang road, I don't know when I will meet you.
5. Partridges and Western Works
Song Zhu Dunru
I am Shanshui Lang of Du Qing, and I am divided into Heaven and Education. I once gave Yu a wind ticket, but I was tired of leaving a cloud to borrow a monthly ticket.
There are thousands of poems and thousands of wines. Several times, I looked at the marquis. Jade Pagoda Golden Que has no intention of returning, and plum blossoms are drunk in Luoyang.
I am the Langguan in charge of the landscape in the Heavenly Palace, and the Emperor of Heaven endowed me with a wild and unruly character. I have repeatedly granted warrants to control the wind and rain, and I have repeatedly played with colorful clouds to borrow the moon. I'm free, I can sing a million songs, and I won't get drunk after drinking a thousand cups. Princes and princes, where can you put it in your eyes. Even if I am an official in the gorgeous heavenly palace, I am too lazy to go. I just want to cut plum blossoms in Luoyang City, Huadu, and lead a drunken life.