Spring Day
Dreaming of Hanshan Temple, Zhong Xian is worried about traveling in reverse.
Life is not what you want, and family affairs are also full of worries.
A load of wine in the spring breeze and a bright moon in four seasons.
How can the green peaks be drunk, and the white waves return to the boat.
Feelings about staying up late
Dongfeng walked away for a moment last night, and looked at the young man taking pity on the rat aunt.
One-year-old's new makeup is wet with spring rain, and the old memories of the two dynasties are all over the imperial capital.
The red beads on the stairs bring dreams to people, and the clouds press the green peaks and birds turn into beads.
Don’t let go of your ambition to fly to heaven and earth. There are rivers and lakes three thousand miles away.
Snowflakes Flying·2008 Red Sleeves Poetry Forum New Year's Eve
Red sleeves add fragrance to the midnight, and the poetry and poetry rhyme in Khotan.
People are at the ends of the earth, connected by love.
Reading at midnight, listening to spring makes me sleepless.
The piano shakes the screen and the jade rat is happy, and the new chapter is filled with laughter.
Watching snow in the pavilion in the center of the lake
Live in the West Lake and watch the auspicious snow, the birds are silent and the people are empty, the mountains and rivers are covered with clouds.
There is a leaf in the lake shadow, a long embankment, a boat, a point in the middle of the lake, and three or two people come to enjoy it.
The stove is new, the wine is strong, the boy is attentive, and we say goodbye after three drinks.
The visitor Jin Ling laughed and said, "There are no public idiots, there are even more idiots."