Digital Poetry-Zhuo Wenjun

Foreword:

One two three four five six seven eight nine, 10 million. Sima Xiangru

In order to take a concubine, Sima Xiangru wrote a poem with the meaning of "unintentional" and passed it on to his wife Wen Jun, while Wen Jun used her wisdom to return a digital poetry, which saved her love and became a swan song.

Digital poetry

Han dynasty? Zhuo Wenjun

After the farewell, the two places hung together.

Let's say March or April. Who knows five or six years?

The lyre has no intention of playing, and the eight-part essay cannot be passed down.

The nine-curve chain has never been interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion is urgent to see.

I can't understand it, I can't understand it, so I have no choice but to blame Lang.

There are thousands of words to talk about, and I am bored and leaning against the railing.

On the ninth day, you can see the lonely geese, and the full moon in August is not round.

In July and a half, burning incense and asking for heaven,

In the dog days of June, everyone shakes my heart.

Pomegranate in May is as red as fire, but it is watered by cold rain.

April loquat is not yellow, and I want to be confused in the mirror.

In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March.

Falling and falling, the kite line was broken in February.

Hey, Lang Lang, I wish you to be a woman's man in your next life.