1. "Brahmin Order"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Liu Yong
Last night, I slept in my clothes. Tonight, I sleep in my clothes again.
Returning from a small drink, the first watch has passed and I am drunk.
After midnight, why should I be startled?
The frosty weather is cold and the wind is gentle. The windows are touched and the flashing lights flicker.
The empty bed is full of memories, clouds and rain dreams, and the pillow is hard to hold on to.
Thousands of thoughts are within an inch of our mind, and we are thousands of miles away.
On a good day, we have sympathy for each other. There is no pity plan.
2. "Qing Ping Le·Can't Keep People Living"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yan Jidao
Can't Keep People Living,
Get drunk and go to Lanzhou.
A road with blue waves and spring water, passing by the place where the orioles sing at dawn.
The poplars and willows at the ferry are green,
The branches and leaves are alienated.
No more brocade books from now on,
There is no proof of the clouds and rain in the painting building.
3. "Moon in the Xijiang River·The treasure bun is tied loosely and tightly"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Sima Guang
The treasure bun is tied loosely and beautifully. Light makeup.
The green mist is light and green, and the flying hairspring is uncertain.
Seeing each other is like fighting but not seeing each other, being passionate is not like being ruthless.
After the music and songs have finished, I have just woken up from the wine, and the moon is setting in the deep courtyard and everyone is quiet.
4. "Magnolia Order? An Ancient Juepoem"
Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Nalan Xingde
If life is just like the first meeting, what's the matter with the autumn wind? Sad painting fan?
It is easy to change people's hearts, but it is easy to change people's hearts.
Lishan’s words are gone till midnight, and the tears and rain are still ringing, but I still don’t complain.
How lucky I am to be a man in brocade, I wish I could have the same wings and branches.
5. "Giving Wife to Wife"
Era: Tang Author: Yang Zhijian
My lifelong ambition is to play music and poetry, and now I have two silk threads on my head.
The fisherman still knows that the valley is dark, but the mountain wife does not believe that he was born late.
Jing Chai flirted with his hair at will, but Ming Jing ignored him.
We were traveling together today, and we met when we were going down the mountain.
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