The brocade curtain was first rolled up by Mrs. Wei and embroidered on the king of Hubei.
He put down his hand to carve Yu Pei and bent down to dance the Yujin skirt.
Have you ever cut out fashionable candles and smoked incense burners?
I am a colored pen in my dream, and I want to send a book to the cloud.
I met her a long time ago, but it has been longer since we broke up.
From the east wind, a hundred flowers blossom.
Silkworms in spring weave until they die,
Every night, the candle will cry dry the wick.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror.
However, she bravely faced the cold moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan.
Oh, Bluebird, please go there and look at me.
Four Poems of Yantai Dongli Shangyin
Sunrise in the east, sunset in the west, the female phoenix flies alone, and the female dragon is few.
Qingxi Baishi is not opposite, and the hall is far away.
The frozen wall is covered with frost, the fragrant roots are broken, and the heart is dead.
The waves beat the toad, and the moon moths may not be beautiful.
Chu Guan is full of worries, and the empty city dances with his waist.
At that time, Huan was performing in the palm of his hand, and his peach root was a twin sister.
Broken short and cold, white jade swallow, golden cicada singing.
When the windmill rains, the horse won't support it, and the candle cries red and complains.
Du Mu's Autumn Night
Silver candle Qiu Guang cold painting screen,
A small fan flies to the firefly.
Day and night are as cool as water,
Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
Du Mu
Love seems to be ruthless forever, but you can't laugh until you feel it.
Candles have the heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn.
White candle poem (gift for husband)
Jingsheng is fragrant with silver, and a piece of white jade is cold.
When he is forbidden by the spring breeze, he will read carefully.
Nagato candle Wang Jian
The candle is dim in front of the bed in autumn night, and the copper pot drips late at dawn.
The residual light is still blowing, when the children's palace is awake.
Bai Juyi's night
Half drunk, wandering around the east bank of the lake, whipping the stirrup.
There are tens of thousands of pines in the green hills, and miles of sand banks in the bright moon.
The corner of the building gradually moved into the shadow of the road, and the tide was about to cross the river.
I didn't go on strike when I came back. I drew a halberd door and opened a candle red.
Bai Juyi was rewarded by Li Langzhong on a snowy night.
It's a pity that the goose feather snows heavily tonight, which makes a crane feel high.
The red candle is as bright as day, and the green carpet is as warm as spring.
Very full of golden liquid, more than a foot high white jade dust in the atrium.
In this regard, stay if you want, and have a blind date.
Because of the dream, the candle is from the public, and Bai Juyi is from the public.
At the beginning of the beam, the sunshine was similar, and the water was not as bright as Xinlianming.
However, I sent two gentlemen to collect them, and I will double the introduction of Chinese books next year.
[Note: When the Prime Minister entered the DPRK, he held two candles, one for other officials. ]
Cold food (once cooked, it happens every day) Han Yi
In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden.
At dusk, candles were passed in the Han Palace, and light smoke was scattered into the Hall of the Five Emperors.
Huaqing Palace Qing Lao Wang Jian
The dust is rushing to the side, and thousands of officials send six dragons back at night.
In front of the car, the moon shines in tears, and the horse blows candle ash.
The princess's dressing room is locked with gold, and Tang Dianfei Yu Lian opens it.
Sometimes when I hear music outside the clouds, I know that the emperor has come to take a bath first.
Sit at night and send a message to a friend.
Nine lights and empty windows, hoping to escape boredom and dislike different things.
Meng Xiao didn't leave Golden Knee, so early cold went to Shiping first.
It's a pity that it's Sanqiu now, and the candle is still one inch red.
You should roll up the curtains and look at your white teeth and look gloomily at the road in the mirror.
Send Li's textbook to Jia Dao, Kyrgyzstan.
This is great luck, and good times can move.
A Night Different from Cows and Girls is the Order of the Phoenix.
In the spring breeze, in front of candles.
Poetry and proverbs, wise husbands and virtuous wives.
Wen gave it to the Oriental Xue Neng next door as a gift.
The book in the bag was written in the mountains, and the poor people by the sea begged for food.
On the first night of his son Mochow's boarding, the ancients only liked to wander around.
The boat was scattered on the Jiangting, between the county banquet candles.
From then on, the movement stopped fighting, and the Han soldiers were neither arrayed nor barbaric.
When * * * cut candles at the west window, * * when talking about the late rain.
stretch
Flat peaches ripen easily at sea, and the moon on the earth is long and round. Only when breaking up and parting, it is often difficult to meet each other when leaving. This situation needs to be asked. Candles shed tears until dawn, and lampblack produces smoke every day. A little sad and sad, it is said that Qin Zheng has a string. He Zeng is a detailed biography.
Nanxiangzi Su Shi
Where to lean. A tall building with a string tube is a full moon. Wan Li, Hu Die's dream home, still exists. When you get old, you will be strong and forgive yourself. Mirror borrows beauty. It is necessary to compare the world with dreams. Candles are half-caged gold and jade, and they have more apertures. Embroidery was burned and slept alone.
Like a dream, he Zhu
It's hard to say goodbye when you meet. What is the limit of Qin Yu Thought? The eyebrows are only for sorrow, and the word Yuanyang is ashamed. Gaunt. Gaunt. Candles are tied into red tears.
Candle Ye Luo
The warm red flame burns for a while, and the end of the month begins.
I hate blue hall's night farewell, like tears.
Candle Zheng drum
The fairy leaked the chapter, and the palace curtain was still clear.
Jin Wei made a new imperial edict, painting the pavilion Chunhong and trying on makeup.
What do you hate about teardrop cups and plates? Musk deer is black and fragrant.
Affectionate more clearly, according to the song dust Yan Liang.