Happy dreams of drinking, you are always away.
Doubt is to think about the disease now, and the smoke will disappear with the day.
I don't think about it, but I hope you will remember it for a long time.
After Nanshan, it is next to the ancient road.
Drunk in the snow and meditate for another year.
Wu sighs and falls, so don't quote.
In April, it's windy and snowy, and it rains at dusk.
Visit Xizilou in August.
Clear water is sad, fresh water is soft, and you can grasp the root cause with a smile.
I sing Long song, but I feel like a barren cloud, and I don't forget to worry about the flute.
It's hard to hide the past.
Think hard and be happy, and you will be as open as a fairy.
No wonder the world is pitiful.
Become an idea, day and night.
Although there is delicious food, but what love? The light converges in spring.
Where is the darkness before loneliness?
Go, go, if Fei Huo is cloudy.
Seek memory
Is it difficult to find fate? Keep silent.
Ask Dongli wine, and I'm afraid I'll leave lightly.
Why are you immersed in the past? It's hard to wake up.
I can release Yin Na, but I dare not.
If at first, I laughed at Ting Yun.
Leaving today is already a painful idea;
I was allowed to wear sleeves when I was in Zeng.
Weak Lingling, smile at the cloud, your love is nowhere to be found.
Yumeko, once a poet, left with a cigarette and recalled the past with tears in his eyes.
Half a bottle of incense
It's almost spring and autumn, and half a bottle of incense is ready to go.
The fragrance is silent, and the fragrance is getting less and less, and people who fly into the dust don't know it.
How can you get hurt if you hide? You will be buried by the wind. Who will forgive me?
Scattered people are not fragrant, and I was thinking about whether to smell Fang Fei.
Rain, fog, air shower, waves, willows and elms have all dispersed.
Tears fall ten miles into the sky, and the waves follow the shadows.
Broken flowers are scattered with flowing water, scattered and undulating.
A pool of autumn small geometry?
I don't know how to hate, but it's unforgettable:
Half moon wave deep shadow lock small often.
My house looks like a court in autumn, and the water is blue and oblique.
I am used to eating, laughing at English is slow, and my feelings of sinking down are as familiar as ever.
The mountains are dazzling, and the wind blows flowers.
I miss you so much, and then I leave at dusk without tears.
Qingcheng Mountain was burned and people changed, both dizzy and tangled.
There are many flowers in the courtyard, and it is difficult to cry and complain.
Han Xiao should be pitied because he speaks slowly, sighs and whispers.
Just because spring is red and vast, I just want to be quiet and unpolluted.
Evening speech
Spring breeze gently blows floating willows and flowers, so don't hesitate.
The morning mist lingers and the dark moon comes out.
Sit at the head of the stream, get drunk alone, enjoy the water and swim with fish.
Suddenly I feel that my day is very empty, so I stop and want to see the beginning.
Cloud ran up, Leng Yue sad reminder.
Years won the joke, and Zhou went to the running water, sighing that there was no way.
Beginning of autumn ci
Suddenly I heard among the guests that autumn was coming, only to know that today is autumn again.
In double autumn, people can change their hearts and fish can swim freely.
It seems that autumn is coming. I wonder if I can stay longer in autumn.
Sanqiu's sudden death is a memory, and autumn will not be autumn.
Fu Qingcheng
From Nanhai to Changting, the world has its own Qingcheng West.
Flying knives over the eaves to join the army, blowing sheng played drums and sogeum.
A handful of new mud and soil buried many hardships today.
I wonder why the earth was so strange in ancient times, but now the grass nourishes the world.
It's cool on a warm night, so don't pick up charcoal fire to cover it.
The dew is white satin from tonight, which breaks my heart.
At noon, it's still the same. It's ugly.
Oblique photos are everywhere, and the imagination is the most infinite.
Looking at the fluttering snowflakes, pretending to be mighty.
The moonlight rises and falls, the snow melts, and I just think about the way it used to be.
I finally found a glimpse of the sky and fell asleep when I heard the heavy sound.
The moon is full and the moon is full, and the river is half jade and half green.
It is not easy to burn clouds in autumn and winter, and the sound is light and clear.
Birds are scattered, and cleverness is not necessarily English.
Love the white jade snow on that day, and stay away from mud for a long time.
Tears use a thousand words, and there are many women's feelings in ancient times.
New smoke, fresh air, new fire, since the autumn, everything has been frosted to Shui Rou.
Laugh and sigh that life is still hard, and it is hard to collect after a pool of spring water is covered.
The period and year are difficult to explain, separate and flow.
I know that time is gone forever, and time laughs at my false demands.
Half-searching for Shimada Hanzo, holding mellow wine, when can I relax?
Yan Yan Shang Yun Lu.
Duckweed swayed slightly in Jiujiang for no longer.
Today, I have scruples and laugh and laugh in the water.
As in the past, I recall the old year in dismay.
Silk satin red cotton, ivy lock bell.
In the past, the dry pond naturally broke my heart.
Stop it. The more you think about it, the longer it takes.
Hide "Don't be scared by yourself, be at ease"
What destroys winter is flowers,
The humiliation is even worse.
If you don't dust, if you snow,
It's amazing, flawless.
Hide from "floating like smoke, flying like a dream"
Ling Fei shed tears on the floating moon,
If you are drunk in the clear autumn, you are carefree.
Clouds and smoke sway like estuaries,
Stardust still dreams of returning to the ship.
Poetic beauty
Eyes as delicate as Guitong, Mo Xian is withdrawn and abnormal.
If the eyebrows flow like a nebula, they should be gentle and intimate.
Cherry has a small mouth and waist, which is lighter than Chu Qiao.
It is really difficult to find a person with poor English, and it will continue.
As a strong woman and a man, she should be better than Mulan.
Knife? I can't let grass and flowers touch it.
Eyebrows and eyes are like fresh water eyes, as shown in the picture, why do you make a green city in chaos?
Thinking of a sad face, I want to do nothing to look after Lianpu.
The drizzle is like yarn, and the clouds weave thousands of satin flowers.
Dark sorrow is soft and drunk, and sorrow is beautiful.
Without wind, there are willows, and a pool of pain can kill the soul.
Red is lazy and sleepy at the beginning, and people are tired at the beginning of the meal. In the future, they should cultivate themselves.
Cold rain and cold cicada v. autumn heart, because Qing can't bear to be happy.
Years should flow eastward, autumn wind is uncertain, and autumn rain falls.
Wen Xiaoqiqing was speechless, and self-pity instantly turned into double pity.
Just wait until the embroidered boudoir curtain is closed and the basket towel is wet.
Shao won, Shao won and disappeared with the wind.
Seen from a distance, the drum is green.
Unforgettable and carefree, but also mighty and diligent.
Who knows if the film will run out?
Compassion, compassion, nine Dieyun.
Shao won, Shao won and disappeared with the wind.
The eyes are the same, but the heart is different.
I often think about recalling the past, but I am afraid to leave at the beginning of the scene.
Relying on the times, plain clothes are quiet.
Have no intention of entering Wuling.
If you chase it like a hidden cloud, why not stop it?
A failure will deepen the punishment.
How to know each other, it is difficult to set each other off, hope Xiao please, negative Shao Sheng.
The wind blows and drums.
Shao won, Shao won and disappeared with the wind.
If there is something wrong with the meter, I want to include it.
to be continued ...