Year: Song Author: Zhang Kui
Youth loves to thank the sun for being late, which is the time when the crowds sweep away the traces. The thick dew melts the sleeping face, and the wind is unable to trap the muscles.
bitter will pull the core gas phase, if you are not self-sustaining to the Hua Deng. It should be like a fire in the Xijiang River tomorrow night, and the beauty in the pavilion is drunk.
Time: Song Author: Cai Xiang
The leaves of Erfang grass should be planted with solitary roots. The violation of spring has been divided, and the wind is still borrowed.
the sun shines brightly, and the colors are everywhere. Holding the legacy of beauty, the fragrance is endless for a long time.
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Song Author: Du Fan
White Zhu Zhu sweeps the floor, but the remaining red Shao brings the spring beauty. Have a graceful demeanour laugh into a solitary language, and sleep on the back of the fragrant cluster.
Four Poems of Peony
Time: Song Author: Shao Yong
Auntie danced in the sky, while sisters cut snow and frost in front of the courtyard. Be close to the peony, and lead China will not learn plum makeup.
Time: Song Author: Yang Wanli
Who decides the red and white first, and who wins and loses each other. The most charming thing is to lean on the column, but it is awakened by the rain.
in late spring and early summer, there is no companion, and the warmth and fragrance are pitiful. To make a beautiful picture for Kao Hua, we should not just serve Gan Quan.
Four Poems of Peony in Biquan
Date: Song Author: Hu Yin
The faint purple flowers are different, and the thick leaves with green marks are still oblique. Love must contain tears of spring, and it is naturally diligent to manage China.
Peony Flower
Time: Song Author: Fang Hui
Yao Huang was no longer seen in his eyes, and he went from ancient Yangzhou to Luoyang. You can stop being a tiger in the middle, and the politics is like a flower.
Three Peony Poems
Date: Song Author: Jia Sidao
When he was also a peony in Yangzhou, Hua Ying Xiao Wo was given back late. The house is as picturesque as spring, so why not be like silk to the wine?
You can get the jade and yellow dust, and the red wax in Jinwei is the most suitable. If you buy a mountain, you should move the seeds. At this time, who can follow the stick?
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Song Author: Wang Yang
Smoke-sticky grass is dewy, but people in Huai doubt that there is not much spring. Peony in the east of Yangzhou has been neutralized with heaven and earth.
The double buds are the same color, not the flower demon, but the harmony. The kindness of rain and dew is partial, and it is expensive to come to the world.
there's nothing you can do about the fence. Who wants to leave a blank day? It's better to practice chatting and remember the old qualities than to sing for a long time.
eight aunts are not strong enough to be a real princess, and my aunt is called Zhao Yi. There are no martens like you, but they are in pairs, and their backs are silent and melancholy.
Huainan, who kept his eyes open, once leaned forward to spend the jade lamp. It's lovely to look left and right, and whoever wants to choose a charming girl is Cambodia.
Time: Song Author: Luo Yuan knows
The high volume of crimson Luo across the screen makes people want to fly at first sight. If you can understand the language before the wind, who will speak Yang Fei?