Poems about Xiao

I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds.

the camp of Duhu is too white and too west, and the sound of horns moves Hu Tianxiao.

there is a small breeze in Yang Liuan.

if you look at the red and wet place, flowers will weigh heavily on Jinguan City.

"Xiang He Ge Ci? Three Poems of Resentment

Luo Fu always wore a bun at the beginning, and Huifang was petite.

the moon sets before returning to the boat, and the spring sleep is always dawn.

when will you travel? It's between the flower beds in the small garden.

the memories are invisible, and they can be returned by the moon.

don't shine on the road, don't show your leaves behind.

singing and dancing must be timely, so how to take a sad concubine.

"Xiang He Ge Ci? Yuan Hui

in Nagato's resentment, I knew that you love to rest, so I was not jealous.

who makes kindness deep, today is the opposite.

I'm worried about sleeping, weeping and sitting in the golden boudoir.

I have a unique dream spirit, and my words are still the same.

"Xiang He Ge Ci? Nagato's resentment

Li Hua is recommended by a weak mandarin duck, who crows and makes up jade.

crows crow in the autumn hall at dawn, and people are quiet and forbidden to go deep.

every time I remember the pet of the pepper house, it's always cloudy.

the shock of the sun is slow, and it is not a return to the past.

"Xiang He Ge Ci? "Jieyu Resentment" Cui Shu

is in the new makeup mirror.

ronghua is still in spring, and charming love is autumn.

the pillow is facing the window, and the screen is facing the moon.

after every year, the trees in the courtyard are honored in the deep palace.