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Do you like "There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, it is suspected to be frost on the ground. Look up at the bright moon, my name is Guo Degang."?

Gong Ci Gu Kuang

In the middle of the day in the Jade Tower, music and singing began,

The wind sent the palace concubines smiling and talking harmoniously.

The shadow of the moon palace is open and the night leaks are heard,

The water curtain rolls close to the autumn river.

Willow branches and condensation

At the beginning of Magpie Bridge, I swallowed the Milky Way,

Tonight the immortal man's surname is He.

If I hadn’t climbed the osmanthus tree in the past, how could I have looked for Chang’e in the moon?

Nanyuan Li He

Why don’t you bring a Wu hook?

Collect the fifty states in Guanshan.

Please come to Lingyan Pavilion for a while.

If you are a scholar and a marquis of ten thousand households.

Feng Yansi, a Siyue native

When he wakes up from drinking and has evil feelings,

the golden strands fade away,

the jade flesh seems to be chipped.

The cold food has passed,

The crabapples are scattered.

I leaned against the corridor all over,

The smoke was thin,

The pavilion was painted with green curtains and cages.

Asleep in spring,

I miss my appointment on the swing when I wake up.

Resent to Huihe Huangfu Song

The ancestors stationed themselves at Zhengchao,

Sailed to wait for the tide of news.

Across the feast, the peach leaves weep, and

the apricot blossoms float while blowing the pipe.

The boat goes to Oufei Pavilion, and

people go to the bridge to return to their ashes.

Tears of melancholy at farewell,

The red bananas on the river road are wet.

The ice in the flames is frozen.

The ice in the flames is frozen.

The poplars fly in September.

The mud cow roars on the water,

The wooden horse hisses in the wind.

Inscribed on Guangfu Rock Cao Ye

Before the heaven and earth were fused,

The area was wide, high, deep and infinite.

It is difficult to create a painting if it is not fully described in words.

It is strange to leave it in the human world.

Mountain Excursion Du Mu

Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is slanted,

There are people living in the white clouds.

Stop and sit in the maple forest at night,

The frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February.

Wuyi Alley Liu Yuxi

Wild grass and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge,

The setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.

In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.

Meet the hero Qian Qi

The sad singer of Yan and Zhao,

Meet the Meng family in drama.

I can’t say enough,

The road ahead will be skewed.

Han Ling, Cold Food

Flowers are flying everywhere in Spring City,

The east wind of Cold Food protects the willows.

At dusk, candles were sent from the Han Palace,

Light smoke dispersed into the house of the five princes.

Send to Zhang Mi

Farewell Meng Yiyi to Xie's house,

The small corridor turns to the curve and slopes.

There is only the moon in the Spring Courtyard that is sentimental,

It is like a fallen flower shining on someone who has left.

Xugongdian, Suxin City Unnamed

The fences are sparse and the paths are deep,

The flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade.

The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly,

flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.

Jin Se Li Shangyin

The Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason,

One string and one column reflect the past.

Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies,

The emperor's spring heart was entrusted with cuckoos.

The bright moon in the sea has tears,

The sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke.

This feeling can be recalled thousands of times,

but it was already at a loss.

The Temple of King Yue Zhongwu Yu Qian

The horse came south to cross the Zhejiang River,

Biancheng Palace is far away and steep.

Which of the ZTE generals will surrender to the enemy?

The traitorous minister who betrayed the country will negotiate for peace.

The ancient temple with yellow leaves is covered with cold rain,

There are many white clouds in the clear mountains and barren tombs.

How can I say goodbye to Zhuxian Town?

I don’t see the general singing his triumphal song.

Zhaocheng nostalgic Cao Ye

The old master of Handan,

horses a horse and sings Ke.

Waving a white jade whip,

Don’t avoid the five-hour carriage.

I am worried about the short spring days,

I sell wine and join the advocate.

A smile worth tens of millions of gold,

Given to Qin E while drunk.

Now on the plateau,

there are poplar trees.

Encounter with Zhang Jiuling

Orchid leaves are lush in spring,

Osmanthus flowers are bright and clear in autumn.

Happy for this business,

This is a festive season.

Who knows that those who live in the forest,

sit and feel happy when they hear the wind.

The grass and trees have their original intention,

Why ask for beauty?

Golden Threaded Clothes by Du Qiuniang

I advise you not to cherish your golden threaded clothes,

I advise you to cherish your youth.

Flowers are ready to be broken when they are in bloom.

Don’t wait until there are no flowers to break branches.

Spot the crimson lips Yan Jidao

Tomorrow the whip will be collected,

The hanging poplar tree in Nanmo will be broken again.

Self-pity and contempt for farewell,

spelling to death.

On the edge of the apricot branch,

Leaning against the moon.

According to previous reports, last year, no one talked about the old things.

Zhang Shuo in the late period of Shu Dao

The guest’s heart competes with the sun and the moon,

The journey of travel is expected.

Autumn wind does not treat others,

arrives at Luoyang City first.

Sending people on a tour to Wu Du Xunhe

I will see you in Gusu, and they will all be lying on the river.

The ancient palace has little free space and many water lanes and small bridges.

Ling lotus root is sold in the night market, and Qiluo is carried on the spring boat.

I know the moon is not sleeping in the distance, and my homesickness is in the fishing songs.

Send to Zhang Mi

Farewell Meng Yiyi to Xie's house,

The small corridor turns to the curve and slopes.

There is only the moon in the Spring Courtyard that is sentimental,

It is like a fallen flower shining on someone who has left.