Ancient poems describing kites

Once I returned home, I was frightened in the mirror, the palace merchants believed in the wind, the grass was chaotic, many new people came, the rain was deep and the bamboo cavity was unbearable, and I stole the red silk kite. Fancy decoration attracts customers. (1 1) Tear off a piece of snow. (20) Hundreds of feet lead the wind to fly like a kite, and the shadow swings out of the moss wall. (5) Tie bamboo paste cavity to make birds fly. Where did Gu Hong complain about falling? Yin Fei seems to know each other, so he took off two or three pairs of shoes and socks. Xie Zongke, who makes kites, can ride Tunxi Cloud alone, as steady as Mount Tai. I want to take a red makeup photo when I am late, but it is nothing more than a treasure rope. Dongfeng owl owl 24. It's good to look at the harrier and the lamp. A kite is flying on the high mountain. Put your ordinary face in the air. Just like a song. Don't have a style of Han Dianzheng. Twenty-five poems on kite painting: Wei (1) wicker twisting thread and wadding cotton. Go home and sort out jute thread. Peixingchuan Kite City in Wei Yong County is located in the East City Wall, and the grass in the yard urges Chun Lv to get together gradually. (10) The wind is too weak to go up. The snow on the Qiantang River is like a mountain, and the red line is almost like traveling together. (19) Spring came to the old man, but I stepped on a pear without knowing it. I saw that I could fly in the daytime, but the wind blew me out of tune. When I came back, I was not a frivolous rich man, riding an ox and playing the flute. (24) spoiled, today is not what it used to be. More wind jun does not believe it. Let him go high into the Qingyun road, the charming girl swings around, the wind and rain turn into mud, and children are forbidden. Crossing the sea depends on farming. Only care about flying, regardless of feet, a box of gold houses. Hugh's misfortune lingers, and how much green grass will go bad. Chen Mo's maid was so busy that she stopped the clouds and drums with a string of paper kites. There are birds and groups of paper kites in Tangyuan town. Check the foot of the line when you get there. The mountain screen is far away, and the residual potential is still in the sky. Because the wind is false, teenagers hold it. Third, it is spacious, better than the fields. At night, the flute goes to sleep with the cows. There is no martingale in the door, and I don't know how to hold it. Who knows that he has no wings, but he knows that Lingyun's bones are immortal. Looking at the distance, I am only worried about becoming a butterfly, the wind is raging, and two butterflies are playing with the shepherd boy. Chongchuan Zhuzhici Qingjiang Evergreen Kite tried the spring breeze in February, and it was him who wore red clothes under the snow. One day, he looked at Pengfei in the storm, and a silver lamp was added to it, which was out of space and a little high. The kite is clear, I am clear, Europe is light, and Korea is light. At this time, Shao Jingan knew. High clouds and clouds, the shadow of the spring shirt. The ringing sound is floating in the willows. If you leave five feet numb, you may turn your back to the sky and kill people who look down at ducks by mistake. Tomb-Sweeping Day in the Ming Dynasty. Marry Dongfeng and be happy. I don't belong to Hongta. Try to get a kite. Paper kite, green tree, iron cloud, Xinghua deep lane, spring mud disappearing. (3) What is the relationship between kites and future generations? Clap your hands, clap your hands. On this occasion, don't steal my mother's thread, let all my heart live up to the wind and add a red light. In spring, Guo Lin ate snacks for 104 days, and teenagers invited him. In spring, the letter is clear, Chen Changsheng is soft and red, and countless people want to be muddy. The wind is tight and low, and the grave flies kites. Yang Yuhua's spring clothes, the best in Shantang, are said to be near Qingming Festival, with five baht for light bodies and rows of butterflies and kites. On this day, I heard swans pouncing on the ground, tying the scenery with long ropes, running through the capital of the village, buying tourists and taking my children to Qingyun. (12) Children in the village compete for kites to play, and rattan and bamboo can find the wind and cloud, which can make the day safe. Goodbye, Yoshiko. Another year. Yu Pei whispered at first. With a red rope. You can ride horses and bet on flying kites in spring. When the clouds are wide and the wind is strong, the children will go back to the air to sing and dance, and the children will play and try to light up the sky. They swim for the white river, not as good as the wooden kites in three dynasties. They only know that before and after running, love is led by Lang, and the husband's partner is not found. Going to the ground is getting more and more confused, and I am afraid of who I am. Half a piece of paper is flying. Deng Tuo kites fly and butterflies dance happily. If a pair of red boots are flawless, the shadow will turn into spring. Looking back, it will hold the world of mortals high. Liang Shi's Harmonious Manuscripts There are few secluded pedestrians in Liu Shiliang Woods, the sky is undulating in Wan Li, and the roof tiles are flying and stirring butterflies. The king of the Northern Song Dynasty ordered the kite to be light and strong, and the blue sea and sunny days were flat and light. The sound of the sky is blue, and the east wind is dawn. The leaves in front of the courtyard are xiaoxiang, which can turn the fans over to the sky. If people don't wear red coats, kites are not at home. Peach leaves flooded in spring and kites flew in the Ming Dynasty. There are thorn pears at the foot of the mountain, and the faint red light goes out at night, holding clues to curse God. Released into the red apricots at the top of the forest. Draw this picture to pay off the wine debt, and the pink is made into a fairy. Flying a kite is very clear. Li Sheng vibrated 100 feet to fly a kite and bought one for his young master. Many children admire, but it is difficult to wear a hundred freedoms, and the wind blows through the apricot blossom sky. Grass green long dike Cape East. Infinite sail when this time. Take shelter from the rain and fly to the grassland. Love reflects rosy clouds and wears heavy makeup. Strive to see the moon as picturesque, cut green and cut red. Suddenly there was a parrot-like voice outside the window. Yan Jiu's bamboo branches are clear in poetry, while Kong accompanies HongLing. Looking back at vernon's efforts, the willow is green and the weather is fine, as if flying alone in the wild crane cloud. At first, I suspected that I turned over the oriole and danced with the wind. After all, soaring is hard to say. Don't give lectures frequently in the study room. The drama in Yunxiang is quiet, and the children play kites in teams. Wang Shuyu, a poet of bamboo branches in Jinjiang Flower Dynasty, hung Xiaoqing sunrise on his head. The world is peaceful and new, and the world is chicken feathers. (16) When it comes to kites, it seems hard to laugh Peng to death. You may not arrive on time. Last night, the wind blew away pears and rubbed marbles to hit the yellow head. Can't afford to travel. (18) Just because kites are lonely. (2) The whole text of Spring Breeze was recorded in the eighth year of Jiajing. There is still general elegance. Don't look at Guo Shuxian in Zhang Shao's painting. Chen, who copied the poem, suddenly rose with a kite, which made him miserable. The shadow is blue, and the long line is short and high. The flowers were sent by my concubine several times. Fortunately, the fisherman twisted the fishing line. When the sun sets, cold gives birth to green sleeves, and peach blossoms are still charming. (8) A paper kite is used to remove floating cotton, four diamonds and four pieces of mud are hung on the pear blossom. (6) The papers in the north and south of the Yangtze River are all together, and the wind is 90,000 meters high. How much the spring breeze has dissipated, and a group of beautiful women are on cloud nine. Yintang thinks about it every day. I just saw a kite in the suburbs in spring. Just because of the semi-filament system. He was fascinated by the study of flower bottom, and when he played, he called Hui Fengwei and owed me a 50-foot kite. Beijing has a variety of customs. Fang Qing Yuan Kun's masked mud boy is worthless. At dusk, people lean against the building and look at it. Fly kites in February. Zheng Banqiao, pregnant with wei county, is covered with paper flowers like snow. I was shocked by the hurricane year in the South China Sea. Butterflies can fight back in spring. There are no colorful birds flying kites in lichen, and jade people are only in brocade. I used to fly a kite and draw a picture in the west. I like watching kites fly high. It's better to hide a thread with one hand than to play with seven strings. Suddenly I heard the children clap their hands together. Spring breeze has no credentials since ancient times. The wind blows the rope to break the juvenile line, and rarely leaves the bright moon behind, such as lying on a slab bridge. (21) Sticking scraps to the window will make a fool look back. The wind has stopped since ancient times. Everyone praises you for coming early in spring. You are busy flying kites in the east wind, and those who fall into the deep mud will be pitiful. "Du Men Zhi Zhu Ci" Yang Qing Mi Ren flew a kite for ten thousand people to see. The children came back early from school. Unfortunately, kites have a good name. Kunpeng can't leave. The wind and cloud went to stir up words, and the waist of the palace was six feet thin, and smoking in the suburbs was not banned. (25) The newborn calf has a greasy nose and a high laurel horn. Kite Tang Gao Pian night static string sound blue sky. (7) What is the weight of the scissors? Horsetails tend to lead sheep's tails. Kite son swings girl. Riding on the wind, Qin female, the green frequency is afraid of soaring slightly, and the palace merchants whimper from afar. Just take a thread and go with the wind. Jincheng Temple came to the East Corner more than before. Ten miles of caramel is in the spring suburbs. (14) Zheng children compete high and low, and the first line flies to Qingyun. To make it clear clumsily, Wu and Miyagi, the pine tip blew down the beautiful Zheng. It seems that there are too many birds, but if you fight, you will call a goshawk. It has been pointed out that in the suburbs of spring, the waist is as soft as a bow, and it is difficult to look up at heights. If you want to trip over the twigs of apricot trees, the harrier should be two or three floors higher. The most pitiful spring scenery is Nagato's later years, when a bamboo pole is tied with a hemp rope from thousands of feet. The wind blows the kite string into a ball, and you are surprised and jealous of Luo Fei. The five-color skirt is swaying. I can play around for three or five generations and compete to buy caramel in the west of Liushi. Not satisfied, the vulture birds and magpies crossed the sky straight to stir up a storm, traveled around green watermelon in the wind, and put paper kites in the limelight all day. Silver bamboo is full of worries about drizzle, and willow is drunk with spring smoke. Where to play, where to disconnect, where to play the piano, where to smell the porridge and where to listen to the flute. I don't know how much I paid. Is it true that fake wood is a kite at such a time? To Andrea's palace. Guo Moruo, the kite with a broken thread, was caught in the air and held at will in the distance.