It was windy and rainy last night
When? Don? Author:? Li Yu
It was windy and rainy last night, and the curtain rustled in autumn. Candle residual leakage drips frequently on the pillow, so he can't sit flat.
the world is floating with the water, which is a dream. Drunk township road should be stable and frequent, and it is unbearable.
when is "Spring on the Jade Tower"? Song? Author:? Song Qi
The East City is getting better and better, and it welcomes visitors with wrinkles and ripples. Han Xiao is light outside the green poplar smoke, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.
floating growth hates pleasure, but is willing to love your daughter and smile lightly? Drink for you to persuade the setting sun, and leave a night photo among the flowers.
Partridge Sky, Hidden Wall with Bamboo in Forest Broken Mountain
Date:? Song? Author:? Su Shi
The forest breaks the hidden wall of mountains and bamboos, and the cicadas and grass wither in a small pond. You can always see the blank bird when you turn it over, and it is fragrant according to the pink.
outside the cottage, next to the ancient city, the calamus slowly turns to the setting sun. Diligence last night, it rained at night, and it was cool for a day.
fishing
year:? Don? Author:? Bai Juyi
when he was near the water, he suddenly thought about the beginning of the tenth year. Third, climb to the first place, and first enter the Ming Lu.
there are many changes in life, and there are surplus and deficiency in foreign affairs. Today, I'm going fishing with Jiang Zan and Sha Tou.
year of
:? Don? Author:? Tu mu
how to be an old lady when he has a white mustache. Don't float and grow, children are small and whiny.
it's a pleasure to endure things, but it's better to worry than not? If you are familiar with the peace of mind, you will not be sent to the end.
sigh the world
year:? Ming? Author:? Tang Yin
sat and mourned Huang Hua, but when he woke up, he still remembered being drunk and crazy. Is cinnabar a thousand-year-old medicine, but it is difficult to get rid of the cream on the temples in the daytime.
the epitaph behind him is self-satisfied, and the puppet in front of him is at his disposal. It's a dream to remember a floating life, and there must be a break in the end.