The high-rise building in the deep palace is purple and clear, and the gold embroidered dragon brand. Beauty is the window of sunshine,
String players play the Zheng in sign language. The spring breeze blew down the king's ears. This song is a journey to heaven.
As Tianchi Lake was flooded, the ship was hit by waves. Three thousand pairs of moths are singing and laughing,
The gongs and drums are tilted, and the surnames gather together, singing and dancing peacefully. I have nothing to do, and people are complacent.
Thirty-six emperors wanted to meet them, and the gods floated down the clouds. If the emperor doesn't go, he will stay in Haojing.
Anneng is Xuanyuan, walking into the darkness alone. I worship Nan Shanshou,
Your majesty's reputation will last forever.
Sitting alone in spring, send it to Zheng Mingfu.
Tang Libai
Oats are green and sad, and the river bank is weak. Once the narrow strip of spring breeze is blown away,
There is no time to fly around all day. I have been away from Henan for a long time, so I might as well sit by this window.
Who is drunk in Xinfeng wine when my lover doesn't come?
Visit Luofu Lake in spring.
Tang Libai
Sing into taniguchi, the road is empty. Climb the cliff and let the water return to the stream.
Clouds rose from the stone, and tourists were fascinated by flowers. I haven't enjoyed myself for a long time, and the sun sets in the west.
Send Meng Haoran back to the mountains in spring.
Tang Libai
The red clothes leave dust, and the green hills worship the Vatican. The golden rope clears the way, and the treasure raft confuses Sichuan.
Mountains and rivers and trees fly, and rock flowers cover valley springs. The tower marks the sea and the moon, and the building is full of smoke.
The fragrance lasted for three days and the bell rang. The lotus autumn beads are full and scattered.
Birds gather together to doubt, and dragons participate in Zen. Shame doesn't rhyme, where is the Boya string?
Chunrihang
Tang Libai
The high-rise building in the deep palace is purple and clear, and the gold embroidered dragon brand. Beauty is the window of sunshine,
String players play the Zheng in sign language. The spring breeze blew down the king's ears. This song is a journey to heaven.
As Tianchi Lake was flooded, the ship was hit by waves. Three thousand pairs of moths are singing and laughing,
The gongs and drums are tilted, and the surnames gather together, singing and dancing peacefully. I have nothing to do, and people are complacent.
Thirty-six emperors wanted to meet them, and the gods floated down the clouds. If the emperor doesn't go, he will stay in Haojing.
Anneng is Xuanyuan, walking into the darkness alone. I worship Nan Shanshou,
Your majesty's reputation will last forever.
Chunsi
Tang Libai
The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green.
When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago.
Spring breeze, you and I don't know each other. Why do I feel sad when it blows to Luo Zhang?
The source fragrance is stagnant in spring, and Shan Ye is pregnant.
Tang Libai
Spring is still fragrant, the wind is warm and the smoke is green. Ancient people were sad and their intestines were intermittent.
For non-Huai Sha guests, however, the United States takes the spirit canal. I would like to return to Dongshan, and my heart is here.
Jiangnan chunhuai
Tang Libai
How long can youth last? Birds sing in spring. People in the world, I don't know where to go home, wandering, white-haired.
The shadow lingers in Chu month, but the heart flies to Qin Yun. This body is particularly brilliant, and the countryside has long been deserted.
In the year of Yan, Long song thanked the goldfinch.
Yangchun song
Tang Libai
In spring, Chang 'an is sunny, the poplars are curled up, and the weather is beautiful. Flowers bloom in front of the incense temple,
Liu Fang's hair color is embroidered by households. Embroidery, photograph. The little swallow queen danced lightly,
Madame Zigong's swan song. Thirty-six thousand days, holy king, year after year.
The waiter Yichun Garden was given a letter, and the color of willow trees in Longchi was early green. ...
Tang Libai
The east wind is green, Yingzhou grass is green, and the purple palace and red building are full of spring. The color of the willow in southern China is semi-green.
Smoke lingers in the city. Hanging a hundred feet of silk carving trees with good birds singing on them,
It's early spring. Spring breeze swept into Yun Lan, and thousands of families sang songs in spring.
At that time, the king was in Haojing, and the five clouds shone purple. When you leave the palace, you will increase day by day.
When the sky returns, the jade webbed around the flowers. At first, I went to Penglai to see the dancing cranes, and I also listened to the new warblers across the stone.
The new warbler flies around the garden, wanting to enter the flute, Shao,.