"Summer Boarding Pavilion"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Cai Que
Paper screen, stone pillow, bamboo square bed, tired hands throwing books Long afternoon dream. When I woke up, I smiled alone, and several fishing flutes played in the waves.
"Jiao Ren Jiao"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yan Shu
One autumn leaf is high, and the red orchid dew falls towards the sunset. The wind and moon are nice and the weather is cool. On this day of eternal life, I will see Jia Rui among people. Pour longevity wine and sing a wonderful duet.
The phoenix moves to the palace, and the mother-in-law returns to her hometown. The curtains move and the magpie incense burns thinly. The Nanzhen treasure urn bestows Yujing with a thousand years of life. Good things will last forever, don't miss the flowing clouds and get drunk together.
"Hui Qingfeng"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: He Zhu
What is the saddest autumn, with the miserable wind lingering. I climbed the mountain again near the river, smiling broadly. Chariots and horses have been traveling along the Chang'an Road since ancient times. Ask who is, later young. ?
Feiji Liangyouyou, riverside and island. Chengyan and Youfu, how strong are they? Rumor has it that the bartender Hu is good to me at the end of the year. I want to be a drunken old man.
"Liu Shaoqing·Plum Steaming Hot"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhu Dunru
Plum Steaming Hot. There is nowhere to scatter ideas, Fangfei is taking a rest for the first time. The mats are spread out in the cool water, and the tents are hung with yellow grass. It is a wonderful natural place.
Putting your lapel on your shoulders will keep you cool in the daytime, and you will be better served by a pillow and a bright moon at night. A dream wandering fairy, soft clouds pushed down the palace of Guanghan.
"Shui Diao Ge Tou·Jiakou of the Han Dynasty"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wei Liaoweng
Jiakou of the Han Dynasty More Weicheng Cup. Lingyun mountain scenery. It seems that I am sad for a traveler. After half a day of misty rain, the scenery of the river was locked, but the passenger ship was not allowed to leave. I want to see all the talents in Shu upstairs here. ?
Mountain apes and cranes, river gulls and herons also guessed each other. The surging day and night are pouring eastward, and several people from Quanbi return. The guests are also smiling, how many times they are drunk and dreaming, and they always turn their heads. Believe in the four seasons, the cold and heat come and go.
"Poems Presented to Nanhua by Shen Liao and Zhui He"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi
How good that master is, he understands the mirror. I don't get tired of being happy, and I am willing to go far away.
Wan'er Wuxin said, Hu Wei came out of Xiu. The whole hall is peaceful and quiet, and the old age is full of green moss.
"Untitled"
Year: Ming Dynasty Author: Tang Yin
White clouds linger in the windless vision, and red rain ripples in the heart. They are rustling and discarded, dirty and obscene.
The pillar’s ??true form is Optimus Prime, while the candid thief’s true form is the fishing desire? There is nothing to worry about when I use my shovel and hoof to peek into the distance. I pick up flowers and smile.
"Four Poems of Fangling Rhyme in the Second Chapter"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Chen Zao
The old man is tall and tall, but his ears are dusty. Chi. The girl next door cannot be sold, so she cries to the money-losing machine.
I fell into a poor mountain with my son, sitting there without proper posture. Haoliang smiled, his scales rippled in the wind.
"One Cut Plum/One Jian of Plum"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu Bing
Lights and towers are filled with Dendrobium lotus flowers. Thousands of people are happy to smile, and the moon is full of beauty. How many anxious donuts and complicated strings are there, people walking in the alleys, and a fragrant feast is presented at the end.
Happiness is with the people and the five horses are wise. In the Qiluo bush, there is a cluster of gods. It is said that the elegant banquet will be held next year, and the boat will be full of gold.
"Love Poems·Eight"
Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Cangyang Gyatso
The faint fragrance hits the ring, and the beautiful eyes are kind The sight is not clear. Before he left, he smiled and suddenly his eyes met with Yu Xi's.