Jiangchengzi·Spring Flowers on a Cold Rainy Night
The clouds are flowing and the fireflies are dancing frivolously on the moon, the willows are dressing up and sitting beside the lotus.
Listen to the water and feel the coolness of the boat.
It is also a coincidence that the lady is smiling by the bank, the reed shadow is short, and the frown is long.
I am afraid of singing Liu Qingniang at night, my hatred is like a wall, and my dreams are difficult to smell.
There is no intention to forget each other, only a thousand lines of tears.
Fat, green, thin, red-hearted eyebrows, the flowers are falling, and the rain is busy.
Autumn
Blue clouds hang high and light clouds flow,
The fertile fields are gradually turning yellow and the iron cows are busy.
The sunrise is bright with mist and pearls
At dusk, crickets accompany the moon singing.
It is rare that after the autumn wind and autumn rain,
The fallen leaves fly among the ladies.
The most beautiful one The year is full of benefits,
The beauty of the south is the cool autumn!