Year:? Don? Author:? Chu Guangxi
Fishing in Green Bay comes in spring, and apricot blossoms come in spring. The pool is clear and shallow, and the lotus knows the fish are scattered.
Waiting for lovers at dusk, the boat is green and the shore is green.
Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.
Year:? Don? Author:? Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
Niannujiao, be a red kudzu
Year:? Song? Author:? Jiangkui
Make a scene, remember when you come, and have a taste with Yuanyang. Thirty-six cruel people have not arrived, and there are countless water clothes. The green leaves are cool, the jade capacity sells wine, and the rain falls. Shake, Leng Xiang flies to the poem.
At dusk, my lover disappeared, and I struggled to endure Ling Bo. I'm afraid the dance clothes will fall off easily when they get cold, and I'm afraid I'll enter Nanpu and Xifeng. High willows hang in the shade, old fish blow the waves, leaving me to live in the flower room. How many fields, how much back to the sand.
I was pregnant with Li Hechang in winter.
Year:? Don? Author:? Dai Shulun
At the end of the year, I live silently, and my lover thinks of me. Every time I propose a toast, I have to repeat a hundred poems.
The moonlight is cold, the apes cry miserably, and the geese go late. Yelang has been wandering for a long time, when is the return date.
The first piece of cloth of the female crown and the fire cloud
Year:? Song? Author:? Liu Yong
The cloud of fire began to spread. It's hot and summer is late. Dense shade and tall trees. Oriole leaves, feathers, and charming timbre. When the wind burns, it moves gradually, and the pond in Ge Jun is full of trouble. Draw a purple swallow and fly around.
It is easy to be disappointed if you want to be happy. * * * Everybody, same as above, paint the floor and pour the fragrance. Hate flowers without owners. Lying on an elephant bed with a rhinoceros pillow is not in the mood. Sometimes the soul dreams are broken, the moon is half broken, and the door curtain is worn. Fascinated me last night, where is my lover?
Bodhisattva palindrome
Year:? Song? Author:? Zhang Xiaoxiang
The wind and rain are red, and the wind and rain are red. Birds stay in the depths, birds stay in the depths.
Light makeup in autumn, light makeup in autumn. The moon thinks of human feelings, and lovers think of the moon.
Dead, the spring rain in the courtyard at dusk
Year:? Song? Author:? Zhao lingzhi
Spring rain in the courtyard at dusk. A deep heart ties a hundred kinds of ties. Qingyi suddenly came to report the good news. Fish tastes are compatible.
People in the west wing of the moon are restless. The curtains are shining, and Zhu Hu is still careless. Flowers brush the wall and red calyx falls. Doubt is a lover.
Trilogy of Music, Floating Jade and Flying Qiong
Year:? Song? Author:? Zhou Bangyan
Floating jade and flying Qiong, to the static pavilion, Shuangqing. When the night window hangs down, there is no need to be a bright moon. Recently, I heard that Daodao and Guan Ge were all planted with plums, and the frozen core began to grow not far from the fragrance. Whoever picks it will give it to his lover. ?
Palindrome nearly spread the word Jin, and the thin road is the king, and everyone says. All I know is that my hands are dyed red and my hair is sticky with a plastic comb. On second thought, the mayor fell asleep. It's all about love and affection. If you want to report the news, the more worried you are.
A poem of parting and reunion
Year:? Southern and Northern Dynasties? Author:? Xie Huilian
If you let go and follow the remote painting, you will say goodbye to your lover. What's the whistling song? Surling first frost Festival.
butterfly
Year:? Song? Author:? Limbu
Fine eyebrows are dismissive of enemies in autumn, while Ran Ran and Fiona Fang have been there several times a day. Su Qing Lu Hua should be complacent, but the warmth of the wind is high.
After the death of a lover, the soul is still there. It's hard to hide a grudge, but it's not like vanilla entering Li Sao.