Poetry about sunshine

The screen of "Spring Complaint" is getting dusk, and there is no tears in the Golden House.

The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.

"Fisherman's Pride, Qiu Si" is full of a strange scenery in Qiu Lai, but Hengyang Goose didn't notice it.

Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears.

"Like a dream, I always remember the sunset in Xiting." I often think of the sunset in Xiting, and I don't know the way back when I am drunk.

Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.

Another yard of "Summer Meaning", the summer is deep and clear, and pomegranate flowers are full of curtains. The dense shade cut off the heat. It was at noon when I woke up and heard the intermittent chirping of orioles.