Who will introduce some poems of Song Ci?

Slow voice

Li Qingzhao

Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers are piled on the ground, haggard and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence?

well

Li Qingzhao

Last night, the rain was thin and sudden, and the wine was drunk. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be red, fat and green.

Shengchazi

Ouyang Xiu [Song]

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. I didn't see you last year, tears soaked through my spring shirt!

Coffee senna

Spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to see it on the detached stage, half the city is full of flowers. Fog and rain darken thousands of people.

After a cold meal, I woke up but felt uncomfortable. Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine use time.

Ugly slave

Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, fall in love with the floor, fall in love with the floor, and talk about sorrow for giving new words.

Now that I know what it's like to be sad, I want to say I'd better have a rest. I want to say I'd better take a rest, but I said, "It's a cool autumn!" "