Niannujiao
Author: Wu Yun
I hate seeing you late. People with human feelings leave early and fold early. It's not heartless, it's an appointment, and what goes around comes around is unpredictable.
Autumn goes to Yun Hong, spring is full of tidbits, and wind and rain follow the north and south. Flocculation flew away and asked who could untie the spoon. Jun bootstrapped far and high,
Know when he will go here and when he will stop. Close the window gracefully, smile and look back.
Write in small print, sew carefully, and sort them out one by one. Romance, this growth is nostalgia.
Xijiang month
Author: Wang
The dream shadow is limited, and the wind, flowers and snow are boundless. Don't separate vulgarity from essence. The sun is drunk and the stone is Panasonic.
Meals are handled by neighbors, and empty cups can be credited. Walking through a secluded place means walking sideways. Don't ask the surname Xie.
Chao Zhongcuo (Brother Yi Zhao came back to wait on him)
Author: Han Lian
Junzang bamboo is a spring. Just carry on the family line. Poetry waves are not idle, and the wind, flowers, snow and moon are full of smoke.
A glass of me drunk, a hundred years of personnel, dry over Kun Xuan. Call back to the rise and fall, and the righteous emperor will leave a legacy.
Wind blowing loose
Author: Shen Ying
The gold list was first announced. Qige Bamboo House has a graceful demeanour. Soft world of mortals, everyone is equal. Come back to bed and make a name for yourself. The oil cap holds a scholar. Banquet places, music is played frequently. The current situation. Enjoy the joy of life. Enjoy the wine. It's okay, Han. I'm free. I don't care about freedom and fame. Recite freely. Climbing mountains, playing with water, wandering around, coming to the Lord and having an affair. Meet friends, shake hands and chat casually. Get drunk before you rest.
Hope to adopt, thank you.