I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth. (An Lingrong)
If you have no preference and know how to control it, you will last forever. (Easy to maintain)
If you convince people with beauty, the good days are very short. (Zhen Xuan)
People have no intention of harming tigers, and tigers harm people's hearts. (Shen Guiren)
In the thin shadow of apricot flowers, I played the flute until dawn. (Chang Chang)
It is better to wait for death on the branches with incense than not to blow the north wind. (Shen Guiren)
Cut the plums and pile up the pillows. Dark clouds fall, Trejo, the god of wealth.
Long black hair is piled up on the pillow like a dark cloud, and the hair between the hair is crooked. The nap was suddenly awakened, but only the spring was soft and green in front of me. Gentle and beautiful people, how can they stand the long and bitter years? Lest one's old pearls and topaz embellish and diminish fragrance.
Liu Xia Red Gate Bridge. How many times did he wait until dark and the candle shone on the window? How many times did he mistake him for a horse? Heartbroken, sad, endless night. Endure weak and weary through illness, both places are boring.
Li Bai in Tang Dynasty —— The Misfortune of Concubine
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty once loved Gillian very much and built a golden palace for her to live in.
The emperor indulged her so much that even if her saliva fell, it would be as precious as pearls.
Indulgence to the extreme, love stopped, and the emperor's affection for her gradually faded.
When Gillian was banished to Longmen, even the emperor's bedroom was close to the emperor, and the emperor refused to go back to Gillian for temporary residence.
As soon as the rain falls, it can't fly to the sky, and it's hard to take back the water.
The feelings of Emperor Wu and Gillian, their own affairs.
Cui Jiao's Gift to Maid in Tang Dynasty
The prince's children rushed back, and the beautiful woman was wet with tears. Once in the depths of Hou's ocean, he became a stranger from then on.
Tang Meihua Cui Daorong
At first, there was snow in the calyx, so it was difficult to draw a picture alone.
There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold.
Come to listen to the flute sorrow, but lean on the disease.
If the wind blows, it is easy to destroy.
The beautiful hibiscus flower has become a desolate grass today.
When is it good to serve others with color?
Spring banquet, a cup of green wine and a song.
I salute Chen Sanyuan once again: First, may my husband live a long life; Second, I hope my concubine is a constant builder; Third, I want to be like Liang, and I want to see you every year. Zhen Xuan said goodbye to the emperor "before marrying Mog"
Spring flowers compete for fragrance, five-color Su Ling, the sound of the piano is still in the imperial system, and the new sound replaces the old. There are honeymoons in the brocade water, and there is water in the Han Palace, which is new and new.
I was addicted to sex without saying anything. The rope was broken and the mirror was gone. Morning dew, fragrance, rest. White-headed songs hurt parting. Eat as much as possible, don't miss concubines, make soup with water and talk to you. Before Zhen Xuan left the palace, he paid a farewell visit to Emperor Zhuo Wenjun who wrote this poem in Sima Xiangru.
Li Bai's Sauvignon Blanc
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an. Autumn insects are singing by the golden well, and the frost is shining on my mat like a small mirror. High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon.
Like a single flower, with the cloud as the center, there is a high sky in the world. Below, I see the green and the agitation of water. Heaven and earth are far away, can I dream over the portal and over the mountains? .
Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart and soul.
Prunes were cut and pillows piled, and the dark clouds turned green.
Cai Shen
Long black hair is piled up on the pillow like a dark cloud, and the hair between the hair is crooked. The nap was suddenly awakened, but only the spring was soft and green in front of me. Gentle and beautiful people, how can they stand the long and bitter years? Lest one's old pearls and topaz embellish and diminish fragrance.
Liu Xia Red Gate Bridge. How many times did he wait until dark and the candle shone on the window? How many times did he mistake him for a horse? Heartbroken, sad, endless night. The bear looked depressed, but it came again, very boring.
In the draft
Zhen Xuan and Liu Yun's wedding.
A lifetime agreement is always good. May the harp be in the palace and the years be quiet. Judging from the Book of Songs, the harp is in the imperial palace, quiet and good.
Chushan is a senior high school student. The moon is very small, how bright! I have some things to think about. I haven't seen you for a day, and my heart is calm.
No pains are spared, in Shan Zhinan. Worry, why are you embarrassed! You have a strong heart, and I am clean. (chastity)
I was going to marry for a hundred years, but suddenly it became a farewell. Coming and going, thousands of miles to miss the bright moon!
The mountains overlap, and the clouds want to smell the snow on their cheeks. Too lazy to draw a moth eyebrow, too late to make up and wash.
Look in the mirror before and after the flowers, and look at the flowers. Newly embroidered rollo, both golden partridges.
Lotus picking song
Jiangnan can pick lotus,
He Tian Tian lotus leaf.
There are two carp in it.
Play with each other.
Fish play lotus leaf east,
Fish play lotus leaf south.
Whose daughter is deep in the lotus leaf,
Laugh and throw a lotus over the water.
Midnight song
Nong is the north star, which has not turned for thousands of years.
Enjoy the day and return to the west at dusk.
Song of the Immortal (Su Shi)
Jade bone with ice muscles, cool and sweat-free. Fenglaishui Temple is full of faint fragrance. Embroidered curtains are open, a bright moon peeks at people, people are not sleeping, and pillows are in a mess.
Hands up, the family is silent, and when you see the stars, you see the river. How about the evening? It's late at night, and the golden jade rope turns low. But when the fingers and the west wind came, there was no way to steal them in the fleeting time.