Yu Meiren 1
Su Shi
Cup to persuade the horizon and the moon, may the moon be round. Holding a cup to help persuade the flower branch,
I hope the flowers will be there forever.
A glass of drunkenness before flowers under the moon is a disgrace to Mo Wen. How many people can know this kind of happiness,
Don't drink every flower, when!
2. "Magnolia Minko"
Su Shi
God is idle, everything is quiet, and the world is quiet. Jade refers to the ice string, and the business intention of the palace has been passed down to this day.
Sad and romantic, write a few eternal meanings. Go back to sleep, the sound of the night is in my ear.
3. Xie Chunchi
Li Chi Ngai
The residual wax is sold out, and the rain clears up. The flower diameter is red The wind and the swamp are wrinkled.
Ru Yan wears a house, flying catkins touch the sleeves. When it's sunny, it's still late. It tastes like wine.
Frequency shift follows the eyes, and the space is sparse. I didn't see and think, but I saw it anyway.
Why are we always together in order to see each other often? People don't get married until they are old. And this hate was paid to the court before Liu.
4. "Operator"
Li Chi Ngai
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
When will this water stop and this hatred end? I just hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you don't miss it.
5. Memories of Qin E
Li Chi Ngai
Qingxi pharynx. Frost and wind washed the mountains and moons. Welcome the clouds in the mountains and send them away.
I wonder what time it is today. Gao Ling looked at the broken sound and the dust disappeared. Sound and dust are absolutely dead. Sails come and go, and the sky is double.
6. Pick mulberry seeds
Li Chi Ngai
It's hard to say goodbye after meeting for a few days. Dripping, I am intoxicated with sadness.
There is no way to see the clouds in the Ming Dynasty. Full of fairy wind, empty letter.
7. Linjiang Xianzi
Li Chi Ngai
I looked up at Ling Gaotai. It was past three o'clock in spring.
Mountains and rivers overlap, and the soul doubles. The wind and flowers fly, and the smoke falls without a trace.
It has been very sad for so many years, but old grievances still exist. Clear your mind and slow down * * * Who cares!
However, I should be under the stage and I can't understand Wang Sun.
8. Young Beauty
Xu Shu
Lotus is covered with water, and the sky is covered with water. Fly back to Shuang Yan, stick to the clouds,
Looking at the east bank of the building alone, leaning against the aperture.
The floating life only respects the former and the old, and the snow is full of Chang' an Road. An old friend stood on the high platform in the morning and evening.
Give me the spring scenery in Jiangnan, a plum flower.
9. Bodhisattva-level people
Xu Shu
Draw a boat and drum to urge you to go, and the tall building will leave you wine. You live for love, and the tide rises and falls.
Rivers and lakes are easy to get, but people are north and south. I'm free today. When will you accompany me?
10, "striking"
Wang Kan
There is a breeze in the wind, and the fans of smoke float into thousands of spring worries. Begonia has not been wet by the rain, pear blossoms are like snow, but it's a pity that spring is half over.
Now the past is hard to recall, and the soul in the dream walks around the boudoir building where you lived. Acacia exists only on the tops of clove branches and cardamom.
1 1, "Tired of looking for beauty"
Wang Kan
Exposed to the night, Mufeng's curtains are light and the yard is idle. When she came forward, she was surprised to spread out the red embroidery.
Lean against the dangerous wall, climb the gazebo, and soak the begonia in the rain. It was a period of youth, and then, the Qingming Festival.
Tired of swimming, there are scenery everywhere, and the scenery is beautiful. Who will join hands? Hate to be squandered, buy out two eyebrows.
Remembering Levin, after the people dispersed, the water remained. This feeling, for Dongfeng, is thin.
Emerald coast 12
Huang Dalin
Yizhou road has thousands of peaks and hundreds of peaks, and it is dark and knows people. Say goodbye to my uncle Huang.
Brother Fahua, fix the water in the distant mountains and go back together another day.
Drink a glass of wine at dusk to disperse the pavilion, and don't talk about it. How much can your intestines be cut off?
Shuicun Mountain Pavilion, sleepless at night, listening to the empty rain.
13, Magnolia Minko
Huang tingjian
In Wang Xiang's dream, where are the grass and smoke? Song Yutai, what are you worried about in the dusk rain?
Flying flowers are long, no matter how heartbreaking. Spring water is boundless, and crossing Nanling is even more heartbroken.
14, magnolia order
Huang tingjian
Sergeant Qian's daughter traveled on a sunny day, and the flowers were light and cold. Try to find a man who can wear a stone road, buy a river fish and a willow tree.
Bamboo songs are easy to move, leaning against the scenery and hanging sleeves. Full of reed wine means rubbing around and staying with Lang for a long time.
15, partridge festival
Huang tingjian
Huang Ju gave birth to Han Xiao, so don't let your cup dry up in life. In front of the wind, the flute blows obliquely, and the drunken hairpin hangs upside down.
I lived, added rice, danced skirts and sang songs. Yellow flowers and white hairs are holding hands, and people look at them coldly when they give them.
Jin Zhanzi 16
Chaoruili
Broken soul. Looking at the old country, my hands are shaking. Hate the west wind, there are thousands of miles of Yunshan and thousands of heavy smoke and water.
The pillow is cold and cold at night, so I can't sleep after counting. If you miss Yi Jia, you should also cry with a lonely lamp and a black marble.
Fingers. Recalculate the return date and know when he will see him. Looking back, there was nothing but love to fight for leisure.
When you live alone, there are 1000 ways to regret. From now on, remember each other's boredom.
17, "Good things come near"
Zeng Zhao
At the end of the year, Fengshan was overcast, and I saw all the ice and snow in Chutian. If you don't stay with peony, it will make people weak.
Now I'm back in the ancient Jiangnan, carrying a romantic boat. Different from painting Yan, there is a second season.
18, tea bottle
Li Yuanying
Last year, I met in the deep courtyard and sang "Golden wisp" under begonia. Songs are like rain.
There are countless red dots on Trillo's shirt.
This year, I want to find a place to join hands again. Empty things are empty, and people are not spring dusk. Looking back, clearing the way.
Red flies around and the east winds chase each other.
19, Xian Ge
Li Yuanying
The curtains are thin and the east wind is sleepy. Who hates you for breaking thousands of wires?
Dreaming of the Chu Palace, I was sad through the ages and had nowhere to ask. I've been worried until now.
Obviously, tears, weeping willows and flowers are often accompanied by poets.
I remember that year, I was proud of it, and I was afraid of the cold, and the jade stove was moist.
I don't know. I feel bitter and daunting. The sound of eaves and cold light at night make me dizzy.
20, "lover"
Qin Guan
The east wind blows green grass, the years change, and the guests are old in Cangzhou. See plum spit old English, willow shake new green,
The annoying spring scenery is still in the branches. My heart is troubled, the clouds in the north are dark and the water in the east is long.
Mid-levels, smoke on both sides, several flutes and a boat.
Qingmen join hands, recalling the past, and dreaming of Yangzhou. People who read Broken-hearted Southern Strangers,
Looking back at the west building. It lasts for a long time, and sometimes it is exhausted; I can't stand it, I hate it!
I'm going to wait for money and people to say peace, for fear that people will worry.
2 1, Mann Fang Ting
Qin Guan
The mountain is painted with Wei Yun, the sky is sticky with rotten grass, and the horn is painted to break the door. Suspend taxation,
Talk about * * * leading away from the statue. How many things happened in Penglai, looking back at the smoke and chasing P? Cold magpies count, and flowing water surrounds the lonely village.
Eliminate the soul, at this moment, the sachet is hidden, and the ribbon is light. Win a reputation as a brothel.
When can I see you here? There are tears on the front sleeves. At the wound, the high city looks fragmented,
The lights are dusk.
22. "Good Things Are Near"
Zeng Zhao
At the end of the year, Fengshan was overcast, and I saw all the ice and snow in Chutian. If you don't stay with peony, it will make people weak.
Now I'm back in the ancient Jiangnan, carrying a romantic boat. Different from painting Yan, there is a second season.
23. tea bottle
Li Yuanying
Last year, I met in the deep courtyard and sang "Golden wisp" under begonia. Songs are like rain.
There are countless red dots on Trillo's shirt.
This year, I want to find a place to join hands again. Empty things are empty, and people are not spring dusk. Looking back, clearing the way.
Red flies around and the east winds chase each other.
24. Song of the Fairy
Li Yuanying
The curtains are thin and the east wind is sleepy. Who hates you for breaking thousands of wires? Dreaming of Chu Palace,
It's sad all the time, and there's nowhere to ask. I've been worried until now.
Obviously, tears, weeping willows and flowers are often accompanied by poets. Remember that year, pride,
Wine melts, fear light, jade furnace embellish. Don't you know that feelings and pain are forbidden,
For dripping eaves, the night light is dizzy.
25. "Lover"
Qin Guan
The east wind blows green grass, the years change, and the guests are old in Cangzhou. See plum spit old English, willow shake new green,
The annoying spring scenery is still in the branches. My heart is troubled, the clouds in the north are dark and the water in the east is long.
Mid-levels, smoke on both sides, several flutes and a boat.
Qingmen join hands, recalling the past, and dreaming of Yangzhou. People who read Broken-hearted Southern Strangers,
Looking back at the west building. It lasts for a long time, and sometimes it is exhausted; I can't stand it, I hate it!
I'm going to wait for money and people to say peace, for fear that people will worry.