Year: Tang Author: Cui Hu
Title Chengnan village
On this day last year, in this door,
Peach blossoms set each other off in red.
People don't know where to go,
Peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
Year: Tang Author: Yuan Zhen
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Once the ocean is short of water,
Amber forever.
Looking back at the flowers lazily,
Half the sky is cultivated, half the sky is a gentleman.
Year: Tang author:
To the maid
The prince's children rushed back, and the beautiful woman was wet with tears.
Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea.
Year: Tang Author: Li Shangyin
Two untitled songs
You said the meeting was empty talk, after we didn't see its trace; Wake up in the oblique moonlight upstairs and listen to Xiao Zhong Chuming.
The dream in the wound is far from being called; When I woke up, I began to write a letter.
The blue candle burns its jade feather lamp, and the musk deer embroiders the hibiscus slightly.
But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.
The wind in the east wind, the rain in the wind, the rain in the wind, the sound of light thunder came from the other side outside the lotus pond.
There is also a locked golden toad incense burner. Cigarettes are elegantly wrapped, like pulleys in a jade pot, and the traction rope is pumped into the well water.
Wang Wei dreamed that she was a beautiful young girl. Wang Wei had a pillow dream and wrote a poem.
Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .
Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu
Langtaosha
Drink Dongfeng and relax.
Chuiyang Mozi Luocheng East.
At that time, I always held hands and traveled all over the Champs.
It is endless hate to gather and disperse in a hurry.
The flowers this year are better than those last year.
It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who do you know?
Year: Song Author: Su Shi
Jiang Chengzi Mao Yi's Dream on the 20th Day of the First Month
Ten years of life and death are two boundless.
Never think, never forget.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. [ 1]
Even if we don't know each other when we meet,
Face covered with dust, temples like frost.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home.
Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is expected that the heartbreak will break every year.
Moonlight night, short matsuoka.
Year: Tang author:
Ode to women
You know I have a husband and you want to give me a pair of pearls.
The lingering affection of the emperor lies in the Hongluo mattress [1].
My tall building rises from the garden, and my lover holds a halberd in the bright light [2].
Knowing that your heart is like a bright moon, your husband vows to live and die together.
Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married.