1, Sauvignon Blanc Bai Juyi
Bianshui, Surabaya, flows to Guazhou ancient ferry, Wu Shan is a little sad. Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.
2. Sauvignon Blanc forest cloth
Wu, Yue. The green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other. Who knows the feeling of parting? Your tears are full and mine are full. The ribbon knot is not finished. The tide at the head of the river has ebbed.
3. Liang Zhuyan Shu
The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake. Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. I wanted to send colorful stationery, without a ruler, mountains and rivers know far where.
4. liuyong, Wu Fengqi
It's no problem to lean against a dangerous building. Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke. Who knows why I lean on the tracks silently? I'm getting drunk. When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless. I don't regret widening my belt. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.
5. Jiangcheng Ziqin Hall
Willow trees in the west city make spring soft. Stay away from troubles. Tears can't be collected. I still remember my feelings. I once went back to the boat for the department. In the days of Bi Ye Zhu Qiao, people disappeared and the water flowed in vain. Youth is not for teenagers. Hate you. When do you rest? When the flying catkins fall, they climb the stairs. Being by the river, I can't stop crying and have a lot on my mind.
6. Jiangling hopes on.
There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.
7. Golden Li Shangyin
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
8. Leave Yuan Zhen alone.
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
9. Dream of Jiangnan Wen Tingjun
After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken!
10, Qujiang in late autumn, Li Shangyin travels alone.
Lotus leaves hate life in spring when they are born, and hate life in autumn when they are dry. I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou.
1 1, Zhu He in a sapphire case.
Ling Bo doesn't cross Hengtang Road. But after reading it, Chen Fang left. Who is the golden flower? Qiao Yue Garden, a Zhu Hu with a locked window. Only spring knows this place. Feiyun Ran Ran died at dusk. The new topic of crayons is heartbreaking sentences. If you ask how much free time you have. Yichuan tobacco is full of wind. It rains when plums are yellow.
12, Jade Case Yuan
Xin Qiji opens thousands of trees in the easterly night, and the stars are raining. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night. Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Look for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
13, autumn wind ci Li Bai
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west. It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates; When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick, I am lovesick for a long time, and I am lovesick indefinitely. If I had known this, I wouldn't have known him.
14, Qinguan, Queqiao County
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. When the golden wind meets the dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world. Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night.
15, Cuihu, Beijing.
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
16, looking at the moon reminds me of a distant 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.
17, Wu Yeti Li Yu
Hualin thanked Chunhong and hurried away, but the cold rain came early and the wind came late. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
18, untitled Li Shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
19, Sima Guang of Xijiang Yue
The bun is loosely tied, and pencil lead wears light makeup. Red mist cover light, fly flocculant. If you don't see each other when you meet, love will be ruthless. At the end of the song, people dispersed, the wine woke up slightly, and the deep courtyard was silent.
20. meet in
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.
2 1, Wang Wei of Acacia
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
22. Write Li Yi
Water lines are precious and thoughtful, and the ceremony of a thousand miles is a night off. From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon.
23. "Notes for Northern Friends on a Rainy Night" Li Shangyin
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
24. Joe Jinmen Feng Yansi
When the wind blows, it brings a pool of spring water. Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the almond core with your hand. Leaning on the railing by the pool, watching the fighting ducks, the Hosta on his head hangs obliquely. He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling.
25. Recalling Jing Di Liu Yong
Thin pillow weather. It feels like love at first sight. It's colder to get up and sleep. After all, I can't sleep, and the night is as long as years. I'm going to stay, but I'm going back to Levi's. I have plans to fight for resistance again. Ten thousand kinds of thoughts, many solutions, only loneliness and fatigue. This is my life, and I have shed a thousand tears for you.
26. Thinking about Han Yuefu
The person I miss is in the far south. Why ask Yi-jun? The double beads are tortoiseshell, and the jade color is dazzling. Then I heard that you changed your mind, and I broke my hair hairpin in anger. When the wind blows, it will be destroyed and burned. From now on, don't miss each other again. Acacia junjue! I'm determined to break up with you, but I think of the sweetness when we first met, and I'm afraid. Page the princess! The autumn wind calms the morning wind, and the East will know in an instant.
27, Yu Meiren Qin Guan
Peach blossoms are planted in the sky, not every one blooms, but the water in the depths of the chaotic mountain is swaying. Who is the jade blooming for? What is the limit of the slight cold in Mao Mao? Don't care about spring, what's the harm of getting drunk? I'm afraid my heart will break when I wake up!
28. Liu Yong Yulinling
Cold and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
29. Yulouchun Ouyang Xiu
Before the bottle, I'm going to say I'm going back to China. I didn't say I was miserable in spring. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. Before the farewell party, Mo sang a new tie. This song has a sad feeling. It's easy to see all the flowers in Los Angeles at first.
30. To the maid Cui Jiao.
The prince's children rushed back, and the beautiful woman was wet with tears. Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea.
3 1, bid farewell to Du Mu
Getting together seems to be painting, but it is ruthless; I just feel that the wine has to smile and keep silent. The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.
32. Yan Dao Ji's Partridge
The first time I met you, in the crisp cup where I met you for the first time, it was so gentle, beautiful and affectionate that my face flushed when I took a sip. We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night. Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times. There is still a silver photo left tonight, and I am afraid that meeting each other is a dream.