Jiangkui
Jingu people return, and the green sun sweeps blowing sheng Road low.
Count birds and learn acacia tune.
When the moon sets, I send Liu Lang away.
Huainan is good, when will it be heavy?
Spring grass grows on strangers.
"words? Like a dream. "
I always remember the sunset in Xiting, and I don't know my way home when I am intoxicated.
Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.
How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.
"words? Eternal happiness
The setting sun melts gold, and the clouds merge. Where are people? Dye willow smoke and play plum blossom flute. What do you know about spring? Is there no wind and rain when the weather is harmonious during the Lantern Festival? Come and greet BMW and thank his drinking buddies and poems.
In the heyday of Zhongzhou, boudoir doors were full of defects. I remember laying stress on three to five, spreading green crowns, twisting golden snow willows and fighting for Chu. Now I'm haggard, with clouds and snow on my temples, and I dare not go out at night. It's better to listen to people laughing under the curtain.
Lu You, Li Qingzhao and Yue Fei mostly wrote the history of the Song Dynasty.