A piece of sail rides the eastward wind early. Every word about Chang'an leads Youxi to smile. I have been away for many years and have few old friends. There are geese and no books in the south of the Yangtze River.
Looking forward to Changan
Arrange the lanterns and spring events early. Twelve gates. It’s time to look for new things. The golden calf, the chariot, is light and jade is small. Willows blowing across the road.
I don’t like watermelon soup and perch. I went to the country to sing and sing, but I was half in Jiangnan tune. Eyes full of green mountains hate the west. Chang'an doesn't make people grow old.
In the shape of a slender hand (three poems about magnolia)
The strings of Qin strings are in the shape of a slender hand. The precious wild goose flies thirty-nine. The new music score of Zhengshao is approaching, and Wu Wa is not surprised.
Wenyuan Laoling makes embarrassing wine. The honey torch weeps and the flowers know how long the night is. It is even more necessary to make the waist more charming and study the willows beside Yongfengfang carefully.
Return to the wind
Zhang Liyan is in Jinting Bowan. Red pink songs, wine and joy. The singing brings tears to my breasts, and the wine makes me drunk.
□□ There will be wind and stool. Don't forget about the autumn queen. □□□ reaches the heart of the old man, but the melancholy of the old man’s heart disappears.
Continuing the Fishing Song
Middle-aged people wear more body-protecting products. Returning to old age has nowhere to go. The limbs are stable in a fishing boat, and only the woodcutter and the young man are allowed to accompany him.
Cangzhou defeated Huangchen Road. It is difficult for the moon waves to wipe away the pollution. Anon turned out to be a middle-aged man, so he couldn't keep the fish.
Cherish the remaining spring (seven poems on the sand)
The heavy rain closes the spring, and the slanting wind brings back the water. The fish is floating red and green. Wanderers cherish the remaining spring every year, and when spring comes back, it will attract wanderers.
Leave the corner of the city full of regrets, the end of the story of love. The long railing leans towards the west. When both the mandarin ducks and the ducks are old, they are three thousand miles south of the Yangtze River and north of the Yangtze River.
Title of Drunken Sleeves
Light Dai is suitable for frowning, and bright waves are about to slip away. The greeting seems like a lifetime ago. The lowly servant girl sits down to recognize the sound of the strings, and holds the rosy wine glass for longevity.
The hair is thickly dyed and the sleeves are drunk. With all your heart and mind, you will be taken with you. I'm tired of being in love with each other, and I'm losing weight every year.
Yang Xiange
The mountains are beautiful with hibiscus, and the stream is painted by Mingyi. Zhenyou Cave under the waves. Facing the wind, I want to kill the dragon spirit, but the long bridge has been spanned for thousands of years.
Disband the group and throw in hairpins to ask for fields and houses. Yellow Chicken Baijiu Fishing and Woodcutter Club. Yuan Longfei was a great man when he was young, and his ears were pure about merit and fame.
The sweet heart is bitter
The willows return to the pond, and the mandarin ducks leave the pond. Green pimples break the lotus boat road. There are no more bees and butterflies admiring the delicate fragrance, and it is painful to take off the red clothes.
Return to the sun and welcome the tide, and the moving clouds bring rain. Yiyi is like talking to a poet. Back then, I refused to marry the spring breeze, but I was mistaken by the autumn breeze for no reason.
Pingyangxing
The cool leaves say goodbye to the wind, and the flowing clouds roll in the rain. The lonely night is filled with bells and drums. Whoever adjusts the new sound of Guandu, someone is lying high in Pingyangwu.
The grass is warm in Cangzhou, and the tide is flat in Biepu. The pair of ducks ride on the wild geese. Hidden in a locked and carved cage deep in a gorgeous house, one could lose to a parrot in this life.
Meishan is blurred
Meishan is blurred in the mirror, and water musk deer is smoked in the bag. The calm demeanor lasts for a long time. When you return, you will be given a piece of pelt and fur, and when you exchange it, you should pay twice as much as the pelvis and pelt.
The wine hurts the spring and adds fragrance to the night of love. Waiting for the moon to fall in the west wing. The pear blossom courtyard is covered with exquisite snow, and I am leaning against the swing frame while singing softly.
Miss Niu
The corners of the building are criss-crossed, and the moonlight is in the middle of the courtyard. Invading steps, the night is cool and it rains. The light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies, and the faint clouds make Han miss the cow girl.
The tenderness of a bun and the caress of a shoulder. Poor thing. □□□□ Have a good time, this is how things in the world go.
The negative heart period (Huanxisha)
The intrusion of things makes it late. Victory can be shaken, but sorrow can last forever. Looking back at the five lakes where I was happy, I was disappointed.
The frightened geese are missing, the wind is ruffling, the cold clouds are forming formations, and the snow is falling. If you don't fight to be drunk, you can be crazy.
The truth in drunkenness (seven poems minus the words Huanxisha)
If you don’t believe in youth, you will hate the old. The old man sent Yu Chun off several times. Don’t say goodbye to the joy of spring.
The clever smiles and beautiful songs are all my pleasure, and the wine and wine are all my pleasure. Material feelings can only be true when drunk.
Frequently carry wine
Jindou City Nanzai wine frequently. Flying from east to west to view across Tongjin. Chatting in the Yangzhou boat sends off the rain and the remaining spring.
Peach and plum travel without calculation, and the mulberry tree is free. Sing a song of peace.
Cover Xiao Zhai
The setting sun greets Zhuque Street. *** Traveled to Qinhuai by Qingfang. Laughing and picking up the flying catkins and golden hairpins.
The colorful lanterns in the cave are returned to the annex, and the green and red medicine covers the Xiaozhai. Gu follows the bright moon into your arms.
Yangliu Mo
Xingqing Palace Pool is open all month long. □□□□Gold shoes. The back yard is covered with grass and green edges.
The evil spirits return to the willow road, and the phoenix hairpin falls. The gentle breeze throws catkins into people's arms.
Change to Zhui Feng
Hold the fragrant six-inch bow in your palm. Yongrong Huxuan is in the plate. The purpose is intentional and the two are in a hurry.
Farewell to the pitiful long *** month, I had made an appointment with Zhui Feng. The grass grows golden and the painting hall is empty.
At best,
half-dissolved fragrance can be applied to powdered skin. Sheltered from the wind by long gauze curtains. The green glazed water soaks the green branches.
If you don’t learn how to see the dawn mirror in Shouyang, why bother to paint new eyebrows in Jingzhao. The pleasant style is the most suitable.
Jin Tangtou
It is said in the old days that the bad weather in Shanyin will be repaired. The cocoon of books and paper tells the story of Qingyou. The Wu family has been more romantic for thousands of years.
Fireworks surround Guo Maoyuan, and boats full of silk and bamboo carry Liangzhou. One bid wins the title.
The Wine Will Come (Two Little Plum Blossoms)