The fog is thick and the clouds are always sad.
Renau Xiao Jin beast
This festival is the Double Ninth Festival.
Jade pillow cabinet,
It's cool at midnight.
Put wine in the east after dusk,
And Dimfragrance and sleeves.
Don't die,
The window curtain rolls west wind,
People are thinner than yellow flowers.
This word is melancholy and desolate. Although there is a sweet soul, it is also thin.
Nanxiangzi (Xin Qiji in Southern Song Dynasty)
Where to see China, you can see the beautiful Gu Bei Building.
How many things rise and fall,
The long and endless Yangtze River is rolling forward.
I was too young to stop fighting in the southeast.
Who is the world hero?
Cao Liu, have a baby like Sun Zhongmou.
Jiaxuan's ci is not like all heroes. The Yangtze River has been flowing for thousands of years. If you are unrestrained, you will be depressed.
Nanxiangzi (Su Shi Northern Song Dynasty)
Explain yourself.
Cool bamboo gauze kitchen, daytime breeze and resting pillow.
There is nothing wrong with sleeping at night. Slowly, I read some books at the bedside.
Scratching his head, I feel lazy and sparse about fame and fortune.
What are your talents and skills? It is foolish to occupy the world blindly.
Self-reported honesty and inaction, who knows the taste. State affairs are difficult to entertain themselves.
Lv Zhong Mountain Slope Sheep (Zhangyuan)
Tongguan nostalgia
The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger,
Tongguan road, mountains and rivers inside and outside.
Looking at the western capital, I will hesitate.
Sorrow during the Qin and Han Dynasties,
Ten thousand rooms in Quegong have been buried.
Xing, the people suffer;
Death, people suffer!
Looking forward to rise and fall is the most bitter thing in the world. Eternal quatrains are hard to add.
Operator (Lu You in Southern Song Dynasty)
Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.
Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.
Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.
Scattered into mud, rolled into dust, only fragrance remains.
Proud of the crowd, don't want to * * gorgeous, much transformed.
Broken array (Yan Shu Northern Song Dynasty)
I don't know which song it is, but I know that Yan Shu's words are there, and Jin has heard it.