The beautiful poem of Song Ci is 1 1. Only the running water in front of the building reminds me, staring at me all day. Looking at the place, I have added new worries since then. -Li Qingzhao's "Remembering Feng Tai Xiao"
2, it has always been a limited body, and it is easy to disappear when it is idle, and drinking songs are not frequent. -Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang Xian's Millennium.
4. Forget about the Ming Dynasty. How can you survive the night? -Zhou Zizhi's Walking on the Beach
5. Where does spring return? Lonely, no road. If anyone knows where spring went, ask him to come back and live with him. -Huang Tingjian's "Qingping Music"
6. Changting Road, Cao Fang, Qingyang, is easy for young people to vote. -Yan Shu's Magnolia
7, but a dream, a chic, oblique water at dusk. -Zhou Bangyan's "Flower Offender"
8. The east wind is getting greener on the west coast, the geese have returned, and people have come to the south. -Beware of "high balcony"
9, Zhan Zhan is dark, more comparable. It's windy and drizzling, and it's a mess -Liu Kezhuang's "He Xinlang"
10, high willows hang in the shade, old fish blow the waves, leaving me to live among the flowers. How many fields, how much back to the sand. -Jiang Kui's Nian Nujiao
1 1, it is the most difficult to rest when it is warm and cold. -Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice
12, the castle peak can't be covered, after all, it flows eastward. -Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Man"
13, unfortunately, the years are fleeting, and the tree is so sad and stormy. -Xin Qiji's "Shui Long Yin"
14, immediately turn off the pipa and plug it in. What's more, Cui Tun is a golden que. See Yanyan and give it to my concubine. -Xin Qiji's "He Xinlang"
15, the phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk. Second place, what a, sad word. -Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice
16, thirty fame dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and months. -Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong"
17, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. -Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers"
18, Shili Yangzhou, Sansheng Du Mu, said before. -Jiang Kui's Pipa Fairy
19, there should be no hate, why say goodbye? -Su Shi's "Water Tune Songs"
20. I hope people will live for a long time, thousands of miles away. -Su Shi's "Water Tune Songs"
The beautiful poems of Song Ci are 2 1, blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke and green waves. -Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzhe
2, silence, eternal silence, just a lower floor. -Liu Yong's Qu Guan Yu
3. How deep is the yard? The willow piles up smoke, but the curtain is not heavy. -Ouyang Xiu's "The Recent Flowers"
4, Ningbi old pond head, a listen to the string sorrow, how many pear orchards, always can't bear it. -Han Yuanji's "Good Things Near"
5. The flowers this year are redder than those last year. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who do you know? -Ouyang Xiu's "Langtaosha"
6, leisure is the most bitter, don't lean on the dangerous fence, the sunset is, the smoke willow is heartbroken. -Xin Qiji's Xin Qiji
7, Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng waning moon. -Liu Yong's "Yulinling"
8. Loneliness depends on high years, and go to the south building to return to the geese. -Cat "Water Dragon Hidden"
9, the mountain reflects the water in the sunset, the grass is ruthless, outside the sunset. -Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzhe
10, people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine. This matter is old and difficult. -Su Shi's "Water Tune Songs"
1 1, the moth is long, the spring breeze is not obvious, and it is difficult to lean on dangerous buildings. -Qin Guan's Magnolia
12, I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River; I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. -Li Chi Ngai's "Bu Operator"
13, Chang 'an, an old friend asked me, I am worried, I am still drinking. Looking at the sky in autumn, a wild goose fell. I really want to hear who played the open strings! -Xin Qiji's Magnolia Slow
14, I miss it, thousands of miles away, the twilight is heavy. -Liu Yong's "Yulinling"
15, the swallow in front of the old church, and misty rain, flew together again. When people are old, spring grows well and dreams are good. -Han Yuanji's "Six National Anthems"
16, I just hope your heart is the same as mine, don't bear it. -Li Chi Ngai's "Bu Operator"
17, I don't know where people are, but the green wave still flows eastward. -Yan Shu's "Qing Ping Le"
18, drifting away, without books, where are the water and fish sinking? -Ouyang Xiu's Magnolia
19, Mo Dao won't disappear? West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers. -Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers"
20, Du Lang is old, thinking about old things and flowers will be able to say. I remember a teenager, a dream of Yangzhou, and a bright moon on the 24 th Bridge. -Watch out for Hua Yao.
The beautiful' Poem III 1' in Song Ci is vast and distant. Where is Xiaoxiang? -Liu Yong's Jade Butterfly
2, love each other beyond words, only a thousand tears. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"
3, jade bone west wind, hate the most, idle but new cool season. -Be careful of "Jade Mirror Autumn"
4. Thousands of trees are blooming in the easterly night, and it is raining. -Xin Qiji's Jade Case Yuan Xi
5, the east wind is as old as before, and the peach blossoms are moving forward. Lang remembers, but do flowers know Lang? -Liu Chenweng's "Fishing"
6. Laughter meets laughter, which is like leaning against each other, and Ming Xia is rotten on a warm day. -Zhou Bangyan's "Slow Moon Worship"
7. Spring blossoms, and the flowers are long to see. It's just that people are haggard -Cheng Gai's Water Dragon Hidden
8. There is no breath of spring. Who knows? Unless you ask an oriole. Nobody can solve it, because the wind flies over the roses. -Huang Tingjian's "Qingping Music"
9, ten years of life and death, do not think, unforgettable. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"
10, even if you meet, you should not know, your face is dusty and your temples are like frost. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"
1 1, ancient rivers and mountains, heroes not found, Sun Zhongmou is located. -Xin Qiji's "Ode to Jade Music"
12, the old road when I came, Shang Yanhua, brown and half vomiting. So far, there is only running water by the stream, and people feel the same. -Yuan Quhua's "Rui Hexian"
13, who will rely on silence in the afterglow of grass? -Liu Yong's "The Recent Flowers"
14, I can't write it gradually. Because of this situation, the red note is colorless. -Yan's "Philip Burkart People"
15, angry and rushing to the crown, leaning against the bar and raining. -Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong"
16, old grievances in the world, see how many souls have disappeared? The mountains overlap outside Changting Gate. This is a sad season that will never end. -Zhang Yuanqian's "Stone State Slow"
17, the dance pavilion sings, and the wind and rain always blow away. -Xin Qiji's "Ode to Jade Music"
18, swallows don't know what life it is, and they are strangers to ordinary people and alleys. Relatively speaking, it's like ups and downs, in the sunset. -Zhou Bangyan's "Jinling Nostalgia"
19, pipa string says acacia. At that time, the moon was there and had already returned according to the colorful clouds. -Yan "Linjiang Xian"
20, looking for, cold and clear, miserable. -Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice
The beautiful poem of Song Ci is 4 1, "Dancing in the willows and singing at the bottom of the peach blossom fan. -Yan's "Partridge Day"
2, red leaves and yellow flowers in late autumn, thousands of miles away. Where can I send a book when the clouds are scattered and there is no letter? Tears are endless, so I spin ink on the inkstone. I can't write gradually, because I am deeply in this situation, and the red note is colorless. -Yan's "Philip Burkart People"
3, the journey of a teenager The journey of a teenager is far away from the dynasty: Song Author: Yan Original: Far away from most, things are different, and finally meet. Shallow feelings are like the end, the clouds are uncertain, and they are still in the dream. The wishes of the poor are thinner than clouds and fresh water, and it is more difficult to be kind. I haven't thought about it carefully, but many places have broken my heart, which is different from this one. -Yan, "Youth Journey"
4, Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc. If you ask acacia, unless you meet each other. -Yan's Sauvignon Blanc
5, from the most, things are different, and finally meet. Shallow feelings are like the end, the clouds are uncertain, and they are still in the dream. The wishes of the poor are thinner than clouds and fresh water, and it is more difficult to be kind. I haven't thought about it carefully, but many places have broken my heart, which is different from this one. -Yan "Youth Journey, Leaving the Most"
6. "The balcony is locked high after the dream, and the curtains are low after waking up." -Yan "Linjiang Xian"
7. I saw it before mowing the grass steps and met it upstairs. The girls are playing games in the competition. I saw you on the grass in front of the rank, like other girls, your clothes were covered with dew, and your hair was swaying in the breeze. I was deeply impressed by that lively and beautiful mood. Water follows the spring, who is with the cloud? I hate Jin Pingkong when I'm sober. Unexpectedly, by the end of the year, Iraqis were like dark clouds, and I didn't know where they had gone. -Yan Dao Ji
8. The ferry is green and the branches and leaves are separated-Yan Dao Ji
9, people can't stay, get drunk and go to Lanzhou. Go to Bitaochun Waterway and pass by Xiaoying's crying place. The ferry is green with branches and leaves. Since then, the brocade book has not been sent, and the painting building is unfounded. -Yan's "Qing Ping Le"
10. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it used to shine like a colorful cloud. -Yan "Linjiang Xian"
1 1, Palme d 'Or frost on the horizon, clouds grow with geese. Green tea and Chongyang, human feelings like hometown. Lanpeizi, chrysanthemum and yellow hair, diligent and crazy. If you want to turn intoxication into sadness, just sing a song that won't break your heart! -Yan Dao Ji's Ruan Langgui
12, human feelings are like catkins, melodious and spring breeze. -Yan Dao Ji
13, when the flower letter comes, I hate no one like a flower. I still lost weight in spring and slammed the door. After I broke up with my passion, my tears and wine stained my sleeve-Yan's Little Red Lip.
14, the dream soul used to be unrestrained and stepped on Xie Qiao. -Yan's "Partridge Day"
15, Shili balcony leans against the green, and cuckoos crow in the depths of flowers. Talking to pedestrians diligently is not like a songbird flying for the second time. Sleep in a dream, when it clears up that day. It's better to return than to return. Is it true that the end of the world has not returned, and it is impossible to strive for a return date? -Yan Dao Ji
16, after Yan Meng, the balcony was locked high, and the curtains hung low after waking up. When hate came last spring, the fallen petal became independent, and Swift Qi Fei. I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on the word se. On the pipa string, I said I was homesick. At that time, the moon was there, and I had come back according to the colorful clouds. -Yan Dao Ji
17, I can't stay any longer. I'll go to Lanzhou when I'm drunk. -Yan's "Qing Ping Le"
18, water follows the spring, who will end up with the cloud-Yan's "Linjiang Xianzi-Look at the Grass Steps"
19, crescent moon like eyebrows. Who teaches the flute to play under the moon? The building leans against the dusk clouds and sees the geese flying south. People who walk on the road will go home after the geese. A moment of longing for dreams. I don't know the way to Guanshan in my dream. But it should be too late to wait for a short book to break the enemy. When it is a cool jade pillow. -Yan "Nanxiangzi"
20, red candle self-pity has no good policy, the night is cold. -Yan "The Recent Flowers"
The beautiful poem of Song Ci is 5 1, 20 years ago today. Xuanchan Wuque is upstairs. -Qin Guan's "The Fisherman Proud to Look at the Lake Head on Tanabata"
2. The courtyard is cold and bright, answer straight Danbao. -Qin Guan's "Man Fang Ting Appreciating Plums"
3, the West Lake is slippery and charming, and the wonderful slaves are twelve fragrant. -Qin Guan's "Chen Lingju's Wonderful Slave Poetry"
4. Spring is still the spring before. Peach blossom fragrance. Li and a faint dark red, with new makeup. -Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi, Drunk Wandering in Qingming Festival"
5, west lake, pavilions, such as lying. -Qin Guan's "Send Monks to Protect Ning"
6. Keep the tourists for a while after the cold food and rain come. -Qin Guan's "Linjiang Fairy, Love Flowers and Trees in the West Village"
7, courtyard Liu Hua after cold food, rotary drill Ruo sweet new fire. -Qin Guan's "Spring Five Songs, Spring Birds and Leaves Draw Round Words"
8, cold food mountain state Baise, spring breeze, dark rain. -Qin Guan's "The Title of Fahai Ping Li"
9. When the hotel is cold and the food is transparent, people are in Lang Peng Garden. -Qin Guan's "Er Yun Wang Zhongzhi Assistant Minister"
10, Julian's half-volume, first try alone, Qingming Festival. -Qin Guan's Water Long Yin Xiao Lou Lianyuan The Next Day
1 1, how to make acacia burst into tears when touching everything. -Qin Guan's "Liang Zhu golden phoenix Blossoms Red Bricks"
12, it rains in spring and flowers move mountains in spring. -Qin Guan's "Many Things Grind in Dreams"
13, drunk wandering in Qingming weather. Yinger is crazy. Yaner is crazy. -Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi, Drunk Wandering in Qingming Festival"
14, Qingming yesterday, thinking today. Warbler takes time to urge spring. Regardless of the tired tourists, the east wind blew through the Chengnan Temple together. -Qin Guan's Trip to Tasha, Meeting Huayan Temple on the Last Day
15, lonely pavilion in spring, sunset cuckoo sound. -Qin Guan's "Treading in the Sand to Chenzhou Hotel"
Beautiful Poem 6 1 in Song Poetry, Liu Xia Shengge Courtyard, with my sister swinging among flowers. Remember what happened in the Spring Mansion that day and write it to jathyapple in the red window. Who should send Lian Xiao? Crimson wax is idle with tears, and Wu silkworm is lingering. How much hatred can a green temple provide? It is better to be heartless than to break a string. This year is older than last year. -Yan's "Broken Array"
2. Your little father has seen Yu Di before, and the silver lamp is too enchanting. Who can hate getting drunk in a song? After the singing, the wine still lingered. Spring is so quiet, spring nights are so long, and there is no dawn. Blue sky * * * Yao. Have a dream. Only a dream can break the shackles of the box. Is this a dream or true? Anyway, I have walked through Xie Qiao. -Yan's "Partridge Day"
3. The building leans against the dusk clouds and sees the geese flying south. But it should be too late to wait for a short book to break the enemy. -Yan Dao Ji
4. I woke up drunk, the spring was gone, and the tears of the wild pear flower were dry. Yu Sheng's voice was full of empty resentment, but Yan in Luo Muxiang never came back. In the end, it was easy to break up, long and idle. Don't teach to hate and hurt Zhu Yan. Who * * * can show mandarin duck brocade, cold night in the west wing! -Yan Dao Ji
5, Sauvignon Blanc shallow lovers don't know ~-Yan
6. Duckfighting Pool stays up all night, and there are new poems in the wine cellar. Clouds turn with Jasper's singing, and snow dances around Hongqiong. I feel old today and want to get dressed. Poor people are like water. When I look back, I don't know the autumn moon and the spring breeze! -Yan Dao Ji
7. I can't write gradually. I am deeply in this situation, and the red note is colorless. -Yan's "Philip Burkart People"
8. The east wind is ruthless, and the bright pink is blowing all over the floor. The bead curtain of the brothel bead curtain hides the improvement and dodge of falling flowers, as if spring had been hurt again on this day. Who knows that improper management in late spring, mountains and rivers, how many spring tears. At this time, the golden lamp must be very deep, and you can't get drunk until you see all the fallen flowers. -Yan's "Yu Lou Chun"
9, a string of Yue Xian, once broken girls' school. Lou Yu's candle night is already deep, and I am afraid that tears will fall in the song. Never accept complaints, the string has been broken several times. I don't know who will appreciate the new sound. It's really windy, bright and dark. -Yan's "Young Beauty"
10, eyebrows are long and clouds are floating every day. Don't marry your heart Spitting wine and stirring words, the flowers are like dancing clothes. Spring burst into tears and said it was bleak. -Yan's "Huanxisha"
1 1. Carve a saddle for the warbler. Take a stranger in the southeast of the city. Do your best to teach spring thoughts like clouds, and don't care that things are as light as floc. In ancient times, many people had wrong names. If you lose your reputation, you will always be in good health in Bidiu. I advise you to come to your hometown often, without sorrow or hate. -Yan's "Jade Tower Spring Carving Saddles and Living as a Warbler"
12, if you ask about acacia, unless you meet each other. -Yan's Sauvignon Blanc.
13, the sky outside is like water, and I leaned on it last night. The first bright moon is better than ceremony, and when you reach the Moon Garden, you hope people will return. Clothes are worn out before they are fragrant, but who will reform education? In the spring, I hate being lazy to tune the strings, and there are still two lines of tears in front of Bao Zheng. -Yan's "Young Beauty"
14, singing every word of red plum, willow branches and peach leaves are hidden. Stop the clouds and send them away. Only when his freewheeling sleeves are wet can he sing a song against Diane's eyebrows. At the end of the Song Dynasty, Yan Chai's beam was damaged. -Yan's "Huanxisha"
15, Danshui is happy for three years, and it is dangerous to leave for a few nights. Xiao Shuang's Red Leaf Dance Home is a short pavilion of ancient roads in Qiu Meng. Green wine clears the tears in front of the statue, and the sound can be heard in the sun. Shaoling's poems are ancient and famous. Where Yun Hong met, it was a smoky city. -Yan's "Linjiangxian Danshui Three Years of Music"