Mouth wall in the west of Shujiang River
How many pedestrians shed tears in the middle of Qingjiang River in Yugutai! Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains. Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east. In the evening, the river is gloomy and there are partridges in the mountains.
2. Cai Sangzi Shuboshan Road Middle Wall
Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words. Now I know what it's like to be sad,
I want to talk about it. I want to say, I'm still resting, but I know it's cold and autumn is here!
3. Wangshi Temple in Boshan, Qingping Music Dushu.
Hungry mice ran around the bed and bats danced around the dark oil lamp. There was a breeze blowing in the room, and it rained heavily. I talked to myself between the broken paper windows. Life in the north and south of the river, return
Come to China, pale. A cold autumn wind blew through the thin cloth quilt and woke up suddenly. It was still a dream country in front of me.
4. Life Checker, Photo by the Stream?
? According to the shadow line by the stream, the sky is at the bottom of Qingxi. There are clouds in the sky and people are in them. Who and Yu? Empty valley sounds clear. It's not a ghost or a fairy, but peach blossom water.
5. What about the sword and Fu?
Mo Xie three feet according to people cold, give it a try carefully.
Hangkongzhai, as a piano partner, doesn't have to chop Loulan.
6. Bodhisattva Road
? Jinling Yangxin Pavilion is dedicated to Prime Minister Ye?
? Qingshan wants to talk down-to-earth, with thousands of troops. The misty rain is low, I hope not to come. People always worry when they talk on their heads. Clap your hands and laugh at the gull, and you are worried.
Cha Sheng Free Yu Yan
According to the shadow line by the stream, the sky is at the bottom of Qingxi. There are clouds in the sky and people are in them. Who and Yu? Empty valley is silent
Getting up is not a ghost or a fairy, but peach blossom water.
Shengchazi
All over the sky to Chun Xue, to plum blossom and a half. People who love snow the most will be cut into chaos. Cher prefers to drink, just a golden cup.
It is full. Who said it was snowy and cold? The green sleeves are dry and warm.
Shengchazi
Swallows came last year, and the curtain was deep. The incense path is muddy, and the piano and books are dirty. Who will listen to those whispers when the swallows come this year?
Language? There are no shutters, but it is raining yellow.
Huanxisha
The elders argued that the rain was even and their brows were not as wrinkled as last year. Thank you diligently, but you are covered in dust. Birds can sometimes persuade guests, Momo.
The rascal has been provoking. Pear blossoms have also made a new start.
Huanxisha
Uncle Gao and his son are like Sushan Temple Opera.
Today, the pollen is even. Why does Liu frown? The east wind blows rain, which is thinner than dust. Laugh at yourself like a slut, only today.
A tree can get pregnant more than people. Bored sadness and hatred are new.
Outdoor corner
Travel thousands of miles with Wu Tou Chu Wei. Don't talk about old grievances and new enemies, Changting tree, that's it! I'm tired of traveling on business,
Jade people leave me drunk. It will be cool tomorrow, so keep your ears open.
Bu operator
It's too late to repair the bamboo cold. No one is alone in the secluded path, and there are countless complaints. Only * * * plum blossom language, lazy.
Go gossamer. You don't want to find incense when you are looking for spring, and there is nowhere to find incense.
Caisangzishu Boshan Road Middle Wall
Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words. Now I know what it's like to be sad,
I want to talk about it. I want to say, I'm still resting, but I know it's cold and autumn is here!
Caisangzishu Boshan Road Middle Wall
Expose the waste pool willow with a cigarette fan, and wash it in the rain to dry. Like the spring breeze, wash and dry the rain. Take off your pants and go home,
I hate thousands of feelings. Hate thousands of feelings, each boring and singing.
Pick mulberry seeds
In this life, Mo Wen lived alone in a dangerous building. Relying on a dangerous building alone, I don't believe there are other troubles in the world. June just came at bedtime,
You can retire. You can return it and say that you will settle accounts with Xifeng.
Pusajiang jujube mouth and nose
How many pedestrians shed tears in the middle of Qingjiang River in Yugutai! Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains! Castle peak can't cover,
After all, it flows east In the evening, the river is gloomy and there are partridges in the mountains.
Bodhisattva Man Banquet Pavilion is dedicated to Prime Minister Ye.
Qingshan wants to talk down-to-earth, with thousands of troops. The misty rain is low, I hope not to come. People talk with their heads,
Always worried about being white. Sha Ou clapped his hands and laughed with a sad face.
Qingpingle reading Boshan Wang Shian
Hungry mice ran around the bed and bats danced around the dark oil lamp. There was a breeze blowing in the room, and it rained heavily. I talked to myself between the broken paper windows. Life in the north and south of the river, return
Come to China, pale. A cold autumn wind blew through the thin cloth quilt and woke up suddenly. It was still a dream country in front of me.
Qingpingle country house
The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The eldest son hoes the bean stream east and middle.
My son is knitting a chicken coop. I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.
What qingping le xiao jian shan garden saw.
Li Anyun Songzhu, everything starts from now on. The meat and liquor at the head of the bed are cooked with crutches first. Xifeng Lizaoshan Garden, eh?
Tong stole a long pole. Don't surprise others. I will sit quietly and watch.
Ruan Langgui, a native of Leiyang Daozhong, gave a promotion to Zhang Chu's father.
The lights in front of the mountain are flashing, and towards dusk, a cloud is floating around the mountain. The partridge heard the voices of several families living in the village. I was on the lonely Xiaoxiang Road, and I seemed to meet an old friend. Swing feather fan
Towels, juvenile pommel horse dust. Nowadays, the withered fu evokes the soul, and the Confucian crown is even more wrong!
Too often cited "Jiankang Mid-Autumn Festival" as Lu Zhifu.
A round of autumn shadows turned to golden waves, and the flying mirror was re-ground. Asking about wine to [female root] E: It's still a lie, but it's helpless! Take a good ride.
Heaven goes into Wan Li, and mountains and rivers go straight down. Going to Guangxi is more humane and clear!
Xijiang Moon Night Tour Huangsha Road Middle Section
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. Seven or eight stars.
It rains before Zhongshan at two or three o'clock outside In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
Xijiang month
It takes time to worry. Recently, I began to feel that I don't believe anything in ancient books. Matsubian was drunk last night.
Why don't you invite me to get drunk? I only doubt that I will come and help when I am loose. Push with my hand!
On the twelfth day of Xijiang month, Cao paid the bill with family matters.
Everything is fleeting, and after a hundred years, another village will emerge. What is the most suitable now? Drunk, swimming, sleeping. Take advantage of the hurried time.
No, more income and expenses. Nai Weng is still in charge of something, bamboo tube mountain tube water.
Langtaosha Mountain Temple heard the bell at midnight.
Everything in the cup of life is empty. The ancient heroes of March 5th. Where the rain blows, Qin Gong in the Han Palace. Dream
Young people, singing and dancing in a hurry. The old monk rang the doorbell by mistake in the middle of the night. I can't sleep when I wake up at the west window, Xifengjuan.
The flower tip of Dongpo is not red enough, but it is new green when it is broken. Under the curtain, all the songs are dry. Some people fall asleep in spring, others fall asleep in spring.
Singing birds break dreams, clouds squint, and sweet cheeks fade away. Love and sadness are accompanied by flowers. Overskirt, overskirt.
Width.
Quail day
Some guests talk about fame generously because they miss the current affairs of teenagers and just have fun.
When he was strong, the banner raised thousands of people, and Jin () suddenly rode across the river. Night [Women's Football] Yin Hu [Gelu], Han
The arrow flew towards the golden servant. Recalling the past and lamenting myself today, the spring breeze can't dye my white beard black. However, the cross-flat military strategy was exchanged for the master's seed.
Tree book.
Quail day
On strangers, soft mulberry branches and oriental silkworm eggs have been born. The fine grass in Pinggang sings yellow calves, and the crow in the cold forest at sunset. Shanyuan
Nearby, the road is inclined, and Qingqi sells wine with others. Peaches and plums in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and shepherd's purse is spent in the stream in spring.
Gu gu Tian you goose huzuishu restaurant wall
Shepherd's purse is in the spring plain, and the crow falls in the newly plowed rain. Affectionate white? Spring is helpless, and green curtain wine is easy to be credited late. lazy
State, fine business, Sang Ma in the west of the bullpen. Who is the girl in the green skirt? Go and see my family while the silkworm is still alive.
Quail day
I'm lazy in spring. Why not go for a stroll for two or three drinks? The benefits of the mountain are still tired, and the poetry is not exhausted. Xie Zhu
Staff, tent shoes, vermilion powder, wormwood. Whose cold food is a loving mother girl? Laughter and laughter come up.
Zhegutian Xiti Village Residence
Chickens and ducks flock together and don't close the door at night. Sang Ma grows more than the roof. I don't care about anything, I envy rural life very much; Don't eat anything, just eat. Liu Xin
Trees, old sandbars, where streams attacked last year. I said I have children here, and I will hire Zhou if I don't marry Jin.