What poems did Wang Jian, a Mid-Autumn Poet, write?

Watching the moon on fifteen nights

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.

I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.

New bride ci

Come to the kitchen three days after the wedding and wash your hands to make soup.

I don't know the taste of mother-in-law. Let's make the taste of good sister-in-law first.

Yucun village

One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against Banqiao.

Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium.

song

When a person is born, he rises at dawn.

Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain ill.

Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, half a day at night will be better.

There are songs and dances, so be sure to be early. Yesterday was better than today.

People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old.

Short songs, no music.

Gong Zhong teased the fan.

A round fan, a round fan, and a maid-in-waiting to cover her face.

Sick for three years, looking haggard, no one has discussed with her band!

Orchestral music, orchestral music and ruthless spring grass blocked the road to Zhaoyang Temple.

Send a book to Xue Tao in Shu.

Wan Li Qiaobian girls' school books, closed doors loquat flowers.

It's better to lead the spring breeze than to sweep your eyebrows.

Look at the night view of Yangzhou

The night market is full of lights, and there are many people drinking tea in high buildings.

Today's wanderers are different from usual, and their singing skills are perfect.

Nocci

The wild pool is full of autumn dikes, and the flowers are strong and the leaves are neat.

The wind and rain in Kawaguchi stopped, and dragonflies fished.