Poems about windows

Poems about windows

Write to my wife in the north on a rainy night.

Tang 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.

moonlit night

Tang Liu Fang Ping

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

Huanxisha

Qingnalanxingde

Who reads the west wind alone? The rustling yellow leaves closed the window. Thinking about the past and the future, the sun sets.

Sleeping soundly after drinking, gambling books have been scented with tea. At that time, only Tao was ordinary.

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Don

You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.

Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house?