1. It was rainy and windy last night, and I couldn’t get rid of the remaining wine after a deep sleep. When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same. Do you know? Do you know? It should be green, red and thin.
2. The rosy lips are lonely in the boudoir, and the soft intestines are full of sorrow.
3. Yuanxiu comes out of the mountains to urge dusk, the gentle wind and rain make it light and overcast, and the pear blossoms are about to fade.
4. People are quiet, the moon is shining, and the green curtains are hanging. The more you move the remaining pistils, the more you pick up the remaining fragrance, you get more time.
5. The broken fragrance and the lingering fragrance are full of bad feelings, and the west wind urges the parasol trees to fall. The parasol trees have fallen, but autumn colors are still there, and loneliness is still there.
6. It rains in the middle of the night on the sad pillow, and every drop of rain drops; every drop of rain and rain, saddens the northerners, and they are not used to hearing it!
7. Knead the gold into pieces and cut it into layers of jasper leaves. His demeanor and spirit are as vivid as Yanfu's. Plum pistils are heavy, why are they so vulgar? Lilacs are knotted with thousands of knots and are bitter. It makes people dream about thousands of miles, but it is ruthless.
8. It is a good place to relax with poems and books on the pillow. The scenery in front of the door is beautiful when the rain comes. I borrow flowers from many people all day long.
9. Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, tears will flow first.
10. I am afraid that the Shuanggai boat will not be able to carry it, and there will be many sorrows.
11. Liang Sheng's pillow mat was stained with tears. He got up and took off his clothes and asked, "What kind of night is this?"
12. The old weather and old clothes, only the feelings are different, the old home!
13. Autumn is over, the days are still long, and Zhongxuan Huaiyuan is even more desolate. It's better to get drunk in front of Fenzun, and don't bear the yellow chrysanthemum on the east fence.
14. The body is dim and light yellow, soft in nature, and only the fragrance remains. Why does it need light green and deep red? It is naturally the best among flowers. The plum blossoms are jealous, the chrysanthemums are ashamed, and the picture railings are opened to crown the Mid-Autumn Festival. Scholars can be ruthless, why can't they come to an end?
15. I don’t know how long it has been brewing, but I can see that it contains infinite meaning.
16. The Taoist is haggard under the spring window, dull and damaged, and worried about not leaning on it.
17. Spring arrives in Changmen, the grass is green, and the red plum blossoms are broken and not evenly bloomed. The green cloud cage grinds the jade into dust, leaving behind the dream of dawn and shocking the spring. The shadows of flowers weigh heavily on the door, and the sparse curtains cover the pale moon. It's a good dusk. In the second year, I lost Dongjun for the third time and returned, intending to spend this spring.
18. The courtyard is much deeper, the cloud window and the foggy pavilion are often exposed, the willow branches and plum calyx gradually become clear, the moling tree returns in spring, and the old people build a prosperous city. There are so many things about feeling the moon and singing in the wind. Now I am old and have no achievements. I feel haggard and even more insignificant. There is no point in trying the lamp and I am not in the mood to walk in the snow.
19. How deep is the courtyard? The spring is late in the cloud window, foggy pavilion, and who is haggard and loses her beauty. It’s good to have clear dreams at night, and it should be from Nanzhi.
20. Who is drunk and poetic? Tears melt into the remaining pink flowers.
21. When I first tried to tuck my shirt into a gold-threaded seam, I found myself lying on a mountain pillow, which damaged my hairpin head and phoenix. Holding my arms alone is full of sorrow and no good dreams, and the night is still full of lanterns and flowers.
22. My clothes are wet with tears and full of powder. I have sung the song thousands of times. The human road is long and the water is broken, and the gentle rain is heard in the lonely hall.
23. Farewell is so sad and we are so confused. We forget to leave. The wine cup is deep and shallow, so that we can pass the music and writings over the wild geese. Donglai is not as far away as Penglai.
24. There is little joy in the eternal night. I dream of Chang'an and recognize the road to Chang'an. In order to repay the good spring scenery this year, it is better to take pictures of the flowers and the moonlight.
25. Don’t laugh when you are drunk and arranging flowers. The poor people will grow old like spring.
26. The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
27. The sky is connected with the clouds and waves, and the dawn mist is connected, and the stars are about to turn and a thousand sails are dancing; it is like the soul of a dream returning to the emperor's residence, hearing the words of the sky, and asking me diligently where I am going.
28. It is known that spring has arrived in the snow, the winter plum blossoms are dotted with delicate twigs, the fragrant face is half-opened and charming, and in the courtyard, the beauty is bathing in new makeup. The good fortune may be intentional, so the moon shines brightly on the land. ***The bounty is respected by the green ants, don't quit being drunk, this flower is not comparable to other flowers.
29. The tears are stained lightly and evenly, but still have traces of dawn dew.
30. Poems with dangerous rhymes are completed. Holding one's head up to wake up from alcohol, it's not the feeling of leisure. After the war is over, it’s hard to express all the worries.
31. Kuang Qingyun is close at hand, and after entering Chengming day and night. Look at the colorful clothes competing for offerings, the orchids are ashamed of the jade wine. I wish you a long life, and use the pine tree to wish you longevity.
32. The courtyard is desolate and panic-stricken at dusk, and when I wake up from the drunkenness, I am worried about the past.
33. The magpie rides on the star bridge, and we only see each other after many years. If you want to leave, don’t hate it, but it’s hard to be poor. Morning Glory and Weaver Girl are nothing but Li Zhong. It will be sunny for a moment, rain for a moment, and windy for a moment.
34. I wake up from sleep under the rattan bed and paper tent, and I have endless words and wonderful thoughts. The ashes of smoke are broken by the coldness of the jade furnace, and my feelings are like water. Three flute sounds, the plum blossom heart is broken, so much love in spring. The soft wind and rain rustled the ground, urging thousands of tears to fall again. When the flute player leaves the jade tower, who will he lean on with his broken heart? If you break a branch, there will be no one in the world or heaven to whom you can send it.
35. Don’t regret that the fragrance fades and the jade diminishes. You must trust the truth and sweep away the traces. In an unspeakable place, there is a bright moonlight in a good window, and the sparse shadows are still romantic.
36. It has always been like a rhyme that prevails, but it can’t stand the rain and can’t stand the wind. Whose horizontal flute can play the heavy sorrow? Don't regret the fragrance disappearing and the jade diminishing. You must believe in the truth and sweep away the traces. In an unspeakable place, there is a bright moonlight in a good window, and the sparse shadows are still romantic.
37. Only the running water in front of the building should remember me and stare at me all day long. From now on, there is a new sorrow in the place where I stare.
38. Searching and searching, deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is suddenly warm and then cold. How can three cups and two glasses of light wine defeat him, who comes late and is in a hurry? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance. The ground is covered with yellow flowers. Haggard and damaged, who is worthy of being picked off now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in darkness? The phoenix trees are covered with drizzle, and it rains bit by bit at dusk.
This time, how come the word "sorrow" is so important!
1. Hairpin head phoenix
Red hands, yellow wine. The city is filled with spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. The east wind is evil and happiness is thin. With a heavy heart, I have been away from home for a few years. Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Spring is as old as ever, and people are thin and empty. The tear stains are red and raw. Peach blossoms fall, leisure pool pavilion. Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, mo, mo!
2. Rejuvenate the dream of spring for two or three years
The yellow flowers are collected as pillow bags, and the curved screen is deep and fragrant.
Recalling the dream of forty-three years, the lights are dark and no one says the heartbreak!
When I was young, I wrote a poem on the chrysanthemum pillow, and compiled the remaining manuscripts in a bag to lock the spider silk.
Everything in the world has faded away, and only the fragrance remains like the old days!
3. Hairpin-headed Phoenix
The maple leaves are yellow at the beginning, and the river Yang is worried about the new frost on the temples.
Lin Ting looks back with a sense of emptiness, and who can say that the road to the spring is heartbreaking.
The drunken questions on the broken wall are indistinct, and the dreams are blurred in the broken clouds.
The delusions of the past years have been eliminated, and I return to the pouch niche to burn a stick of incense.
4. Shen Garden
The setting sun on the city is painted with mournful corners, but Shen Garden is not a restored pool. The spring waves under the sad bridge are green, and it was once the shadow of a startled dragon came.
The dream has faded and the fragrance has faded for forty years, and the old willows in the garden have stopped flying. This body is walking in the soil of Jishan, and its traces are still missing!
5. Sleepwalking in Shen's Garden Pavilion
I am afraid of walking on the road near the south of the city, and I am even more sad in Shen's home. The fragrance wears plum blossoms on guest's sleeves, and the green spring water grows on temple bridges.
Spring is coming again on the small street in the south of the city, with only plum blossoms but no people. The jade bones have long become soil under the spring, and the ink marks are still like dust on the wall.
6. Spring outing
The flowers in Shen’s home are like brocade, and it’s probably because he knew Fang Weng back then.
I also believe that beauty will eventually turn into dust, unable to bear the hurried dream.
3. Bold and delicate feelings - Su Shi
Chapters
1. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet the beautiful lady. Water Melody Songtou
2. There are few willow trees blowing on the branches. Where in the world is there no fragrant grass? Die Lian Hua
3. The laughter gradually disappeared and became quieter, and the passionate people were annoyed by the ruthlessness. Dielianhua
4. I always regret that this body is not mine, when will I forget Yingying? Linjiang Immortal
5. Ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking about them. Jiang Chengzi
6. A lonely tomb thousands of miles away, with nowhere to express its desolation. Same as above
7. Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. Same as above
8. Can draw the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf. Jiang Chengzi*Going hunting in Mizhou
9. As the river goes eastward, the waves will be gone, and there will be many romantic figures throughout the ages. Niannujiao·Chibi Nostalgia
10. Wandering in the world and thinking endlessly! We met, but in a hurry. Jiang Chengzi
11. I want to send thousands of tears of lovesickness, but they cannot be shed, Chu Jiangdong. Jiang Chengzi
12. The sentimental wind brings the tide thousands of miles away, but the ruthless tide sends it back. Eight Sounds of Ganzhou
13. Don’t say that everything is empty when you turn around. When you don’t turn around, it’s all a dream. Xijiang Moon
14. Meeting and getting drunk is the prerequisite. Magpie Bridge Immortal
15. The high sentiments have chased the dawn clouds and do not dream of pear blossoms. Xijiang Moon
16. I am sleeping in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and I am not alone. Shui Tiao Ge Tou
17. Taste in the world is pure joy. Huanxisha
18. If this night in this life is not good, where can I see the bright moon next year? Yangguan Song
19. Wealth and wealth were exposed during life, and flowers were on the romantic streets after death. Flowers on Moshang
20. The boat passed away from now on, and the river and sea left it for the rest of my life. Linjiang Fairy
21. Picking up all the cold branches and refusing to live on them, the lonely sandbank is cold. divination operator
22. Looking closely, it is not a poplar flower, but a little bit, which makes people shed tears. The Song of the Water Dragon
23. Yinqin It rained at three o'clock last night, and it was cool all day long.
Partridge Sky