Bai Juyi in Ode to Mujiang
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow.
Zhang Xu's Peach Blossom Creek
A high bridge appeared on the clouds and asked the fishing boats in the rocks.
Peach blossoms follow the water all day long, and the mouth of the peach garden is by the stream?
Word: Su Shi's water dragon sings like a flower, but it is not as good as a flower. No one regrets falling behind. Throwing it on the side of the road seems heartless, but it is full of affection. It was she who was injured, euphemistically confused, trying to open her mouth but closing it tightly. To go with the wind, to find a loved one, but also by the relentless call of the oriole. I don't hate this kind of flowers falling completely, but I hate the West Garden, which is full of withered flowers. Where are the traces when it rains? A pool of ping is broken. If the spring scenery is divided into three parts, two of them become dust, and the other part disappears when it falls into the water. In detail, it seems that it is not a little flower, but a tear.
Song ci
Water tune song (Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking and having fun, get drunk. Pregnant for this article)
When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. There should be no hate, and nothing can be done. People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
Yan Dao Ji, production inspector.
The beautiful boy took the golden whip and jumped on the green horse. Tied to Lou Yu people, embroidered on the chilly night in spring.
The news didn't come back, and the cold food was ruined. Acacia has nowhere to talk about, on the back and under the swing.
Complaining about your feelings (eyebrows) Ouyang Xiu
The curtains are covered with a thin layer of frost in the morning. Oh, try plum makeup with your hands. Each has his own hatred, so the paintings are far away.
Think of the past and cherish the lingering fragrance. Easily injured. It is the most heartbreaking thing to fold the song before laughing.
Qin Guan in Man Fang Ting
The mountain is painted with Wei Yun, the sky is sticky with rotten grass, and the horn is painted to break the door. Suspend the collection, and talk about * * * leading away from the statue. How many Penglai past events, empty looking back, misty. Outside the sunset, Western jackdaw in the west counts, and the water flows around the lonely village.
Eliminate the soul, at this moment, the sachet is hidden, and the ribbon is light. The man won the brothel, but she was lucky enough to become famous. When can I see you here? There are crying marks on the inner sleeve and the air. At the scene of the injury, the tall building was broken and the lights were dim.
Song: Ma Zhiyuan.
Clear sand. melancholy autumn thoughts
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
When is the autumn moon in Chris Lee, Yu Meiren? How many small buildings were known in the past? Last night, the east wind made the old country unbearable to look back. Yueming jade fence should still be there. It's just that Zhu Yan changed his mind and asked how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.