Song-Liu Kezhuang
Years old, the falling flowers are bleak, and a wisp of breeze is absolutely pitiful.
Not all the soil invaded Su Hao, but all the winds showed beauty.
The coquettish soul falls on Hunan guests, and the jade color vaguely catches the moon fairy.
But he laughed at Fu Weng for being too fat and mistook elegance for beauty.
Every year, flowers wither, falling objects are depressed, and a cool breeze is very chilling. Mud can't pollute white at the same time, but it makes a quiet sound by the power of the wind. The coquettish soul falls on the Xiangjiang River, vaguely catching the immortals on the moon. However, I laughed at Fu Weng's too charming powder and mistook elegance for Chan Juan.
Second, Narcissus
Yuanyang zai
Flowers are like golden cups and jade plates, light and cold.
There is a ladder on earth, and the moon is Chang 'e.
The flowers were placed in a golden cup-like jade plate, and the bright lights shone on the court, still cold. How can Chang 'e have a ladder to see on the moon?
Iii. Four Unique Daffodils (1)
Shen mingyang
Riding on the carp piano is tall and innovative, and there is little red dust in the blue sky.
Huang Guzhu's skirt water is not the first jealous woman in the world.
Riding on the carp, the piano is loud and clear, collecting new things, and the blue sky is less red. Huangguzhou's skirt washing water is not like a jealous woman in the world.
Fourth, "narcissus"
Song-Yang Wanli
The rhyme is still unique and the flowers are unclear.
Fairy can't, borrow water as a name.
Who was the companion at the opening ceremony? Naked and unfriendly.
The snow palace is lonely, and there are four people in the water hall.
The charm has gone, the fragrance still exists, the flowers are fresh, and the month is unclear. Places where immortals don't go are named after water. Where flowers bloom, who is my partner? Depression is inaccessible. I made a shadow in the snow palace, and there was no one around the water palace.
Five, prose "daffodils"
You are like a light on the first floor, illuminating yourself and warming others. You are not only a fairy in the water, but also a fairy in my dream.
All gloomy stories and moods are suddenly enlightened by you in the cold season. Your pure breath warms me like a small stove.
Ah, daffodil, a little girl standing in clear water, your gentleness is like reading a beautiful and meaningful word, which is intriguing. Between breathing and breathing, the room is full of fragrance, and a distant touch is slowly rising, fragrant with people's hearts.