1, three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him for coming late and rushing! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Li Qingzhao's "slow sound search"
2, the horn is cold, and the night is bleak. Afraid of being asked questions, swallow your tears and pretend to be happy. Hide, hide, hide! Tang Wan's "Chai Toufeng, the world is thin"
3. I don't touch the wall, and the rhyme is fragrant for decades. The world tastes more and explores the scenery, and the world reads sorrow. Heart with Dutch new feast, hand in hand style Lao Zhang degrees. Why are you so confused? Optimistic dreams are powerful. Autumn seven methods-Huai
4, read poetry books, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, frequent years of wandering is easy to make people sad. Yu Wenzhong's "Writing on the Golden Day, Choose One from Two"
5, love is like a hairspring, and people are like flying catkins. The teardrop pavilion will be empty. Zhou Zizhi's Walking on the Beach, Love is like a gossamer.
6. Without saying a word, there is a deep pool. After several times, worried about the shipwreck, Yan returned to the sail. Xue's Huanxisha Guo Hong Crossing the Water in Autumn.
7, ten years of life and death, do not think, unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Su Shi's Jiangchengzi
8. Waiting for a rest, West Bank people speak. When the moon sets, the sand surface is like a river and there are no geese at all. The dark religion is sad and hurts Lan Cheng, and I am pitiful and concerned about my feelings every night. There is only one blade, and I don't know how many autumn sounds there are! Zhang Yan's "The Last Seven Stages of Qingping Music"
9. I also shed merciless tears. I hate shaving before I meet you. Su's Ten Stunt Poems, Choose Two.
10, Hebei White Wolf in early autumn, Xingqiao welcomes the river drum. Clearing the leakage and frequency shift, Wei Yun wants to get wet, which is a golden wind and jade dew. Two eyebrows are sad. I will wait until I step on the elm flower, and then I will sue. I'm afraid to meet again, but looking at each other makes me speechless. There are countless farewells in the world. Before the melon and fruit feast, the sky was still, and thousands of flowers were tied together, and one leaf was acacia. After all, where is the wind? Living in a good home is not empty, and Leng Xiang is comfortable. Tonight, Sun Tian, people laugh and worry so much. The white wolf in Taicheng Road of Nalan Xingde is early in autumn in Hebei.
1 1. Nanling is full of water, and the wind is tight and the clouds are light. It's a lonely place. Whose tea depends on the bottom of the river?
12, crows crow in the courtyard at dusk, remember that person, pear blossoms open the moon. Chen Liang's "The Little Mermaid, The East Wind Swings Light Clouds"
13, short flame picks up residual flowers, and the night is long and silent. Tired of dancing, I smell the chicken, but I feel wet. Tianshui encounters ghosts, and the corner is southwest and white. If you want to cross Huanhuaxi, you can't dream far away. Nalan Xingde's "Raw Tea Seeds, Short Flame Picking Residual Flowers"
14, sad Qin and Han dynasties, people were painted as charcoal, and scholars sighed. Zhang Kejiu's "Selling Flowers, Nostalgia"