Under the thin tree, into a path, the east garden peaches and plums.
The autumn wind blows Hopkins, starting from here.
Prosperous and haggard, energetic and born in class.
Get rid of the stables and go to the foot of the western hills.
I don't even protect myself, let alone love my wife.
Frost covers the weeds, and the twilight clouds are gone.
Santai Qingming Sakura (forever)
At the beginning, I saw pear blossoms with jathyapple, and Haitang half contained morning rain. In Yuan Chun, I couldn't help crossing Qingmen, starting from Yugou and diving over Nanpu. The east wind is quiet, the willow is dark and the flowers are bright, and the phoenix is not smoky or foggy. In good times, the ruling and opposition parties are more happy, full of wine and ink, and peaceful flute and drum.
At first glance, the warbler sounds intermittently and swallows fly around. Near the green water, the platform reflects the swing, the grass fights together, and two women swim. The fragrance is more fragrant, the wine is colder, and you will know in secret. At night, BMW carved saddles, got drunk and spent a lot of money. Light and cold, light and warm, half cloudy and half sunny. It's time to try on new makeup. It's good to be three years old in China. Looking ahead at Qingming, Korean wax spread the palace torch, scattered smoke and flew into Huaifu. Gather soldiers and guards, open the door, live and preach, and have a rest.
Papaya (Book of Songs)
You give me papaya. I'll pay for Joan. Not to thank you, always cherish your feelings.
You want to send me a peach, and I want to give it back to Qiong Yao. Not to thank you, always cherish your feelings.
You give me wood, and I'll take Joan Jiu in return. Not to thank you, always cherish your feelings.
Daan (Zhou Bangyan)
Smoke at night, the birds are quiet in spring, and the house is high when it rains. The wall is sapphire, washed with lead paste, and the tender tips collide. Moisturize the piano silk, the cold invades the pillow barrier, and the insect net blows and sticks to the curtain bamboo. There is no one at the post station, listening to the eaves constantly, and I am sleepy. Nai sorrow is very frequent, dreams are hard to remember, and self-pity is lonely.
Pedestrians return quickly and are the first reading stream, which will hinder the hub. However, Lancheng is dying, Wei Jie is clean, and it is easy to be sad when he is idle. I don't blame Pingyang guest, but my tears are sad. The situation is bleak, the national brothel is red, and peaches are like peaches outside the door. Who goes for a night outing with a candle?
Xinghuatian (Jiangkui)
In winter in Wu Bing, the mouth is made. On the second day of the first month, I went to Jinling and looked at Huaichu in the north. The wind was clear and sunny, and the boat was hanging and the waves were allowed.
Qingsi gently brushed the mandarin duck spectrum, thinking of peach leaves, calling it the time to cross. I will stay away from my eyes and spring breeze, and I will stay in orchids less.
On Jinling Road, Yingying is singing and dancing. The tide knows the worst. Man Ting Cao Fang didn't come back. At dusk, where did the ship go?
Xi Chun Lai Chun Yan (Yuan Haowen)
The lingering fragrance of Meiyu is still there, and the willow eyes are still open. The east wind filled the tower. When peaches and apricots are torn apart, it is advisable to sing "Happy Spring".
Liang (Li Bai)
When can you see Yangchun and Fu Liang sing? Can't you see that the song has been sung and the words have been sung?
Come fishing for Weibin in eighty west. I would rather be ashamed of my white hair and think about the economy every time.
Fishing is wide and wide, and the wind is dark and close. The Great Sage Tiger became stupid,
At that time, they were all ordinary people. Have you noticed that Levin's drinking buddies are drafting,
Long-term visit to Shandong Longzhonggong. Beginners don't worship eloquence, but two women give up washing and follow suit.
Seventy-two miles east, qi entered the city, and commanded Chu Han to rise. Crazy people are still down and out,
Besides, a strong man is a hero! I want to go to the dragon to meet the Lord, and Lei Gong plays drums.
The emperor threw a pot of jade, and lightning flashed at three o'clock. It rained in the blink of an eye,
I can't get through nine doors. Those who close their shovels with their foreheads are angry in broad daylight and don't follow my heart.
Qi has nothing to worry about. You gnash your teeth and fight for human flesh.
Hand in hand to fight and carve tigers, the side feet are not bitter. A wise man can win a fool,
The world regards me as a feather. It takes two peaches to force the three strong men in Nanshan to kill each other.
Wu Chu's tactics were in vain, but Yafu's efforts were in vain. Beam, beam,
The voice is sad. A bow and two dragons and two swords, God and things sometimes meet. A feeling of wind and clouds will kill and fish,
My Lord, this mountain should be safe.
Liu tou (Han Yuanji)
Dongfeng means to go to Momo branch first. Pink and greasy, charming and intoxicated, leaning against Zhu Fei. Recalling the new year, the new makeup is hidden, the water is near, the spring scenery will be half, the clouds will be warm, the bridge will turn, and the west market will be sandwiched. The grass is soft and slippery, the horse hangs over the river, and the jade crows. Recognizing the eyebrows of moths, smiling faces and the fat of thin swallows, embroiderers once peeped and hated Yiyi.
* * * Holding hands smells like fog, and red follows, and spring comes late. Lose weight, who can ask? Only flowers know that tears are empty. Swallows in front of the old church fly with misty rain. When people are old, spring grows well, dreams and flowers are all sad and romantic. But in the twilight, there is no Wuling River, and the past is hard to catch up with.
Tafloxacin (Zhang Jian)
The grass is flat and the sand is flat, and the setting sun is far away.
Ruthless peach leaves cross the river.
Drunk to help Mulan boat,
I'm worried about not going, and someone will go.
Thin and bad easterly winds, flocs falling obliquely,
The Ming Dynasty rediscovered the road to blowing sheng.
Blue clouds, red rain, empty buildings,
Spring has come to a charming place.
Resentment in Erotic Palace (Wang Changling)
Last night, the spring breeze blew the peach blossoms in the well, and the moon in front of Weiyang Palace hung high in the sky.
Pingyang's geisha was attracted by the emperor, who gave her a brocade robe in the cold weather outside the curtain.