When I returned to Bohr, I was drunk, and the rule was that I had the final say. Now that the banquet has passed the Third Prince, I'm afraid I won't be arrogant.
Volume 890 Echo Music _2 Shen Quanqi
When it returns to Boolean, it flows outside the ridge and then returns. My name has been recorded and my robe has not been restored.
Volume 890 _3 Talk about Echo Music
It's good to go back to Bohr and be afraid of women. Only Pei is talking outside, but there is no Li Lao inside.
Volume 890 _4 Dance Ma Zhangci said
Worship the clan wind, advance to attract dragon media. I'm arrogant and listen to songs.
What is the day, what is the day? Will * * * two dance, to the eight songs of Qi Jun.
When the color is eight lines, the dragon is five colors. Bend your knees and take a cup of sacrifice, and devote yourself to life.
Emperor Soap Dragon Pony Pei Ai, star Lan Jizhi all together. Teng leans against the ocean to welcome the festival, arrogant and motionless.
Two saints are born with virtue, and the spirits of the group lead to the earth seal. Hit the stone, hit the purple swallow, pay attention to the black dragon.
The sage should be shocked, and the god horse floats on the river for the picture. Inspired by God, my heart will be filled with joy.
Volume 890 _5 Play lyrics Cui Ye
Colorful girls welcome to the Golden House, and Ji Xian gives a painting hall. Mandarin ducks cut brocade sleeves and jade appliques are yellow.
Singing and dancing branches, colorful banners.
The flowers in the court are slightly falling, and the Han people in front of the building are horizontal. The golden pot urges the night to end, and the sleeve dance is cold.
Smile and enjoy yourself, but it's not dawn yet.
Volume 890 Li Bai _6 Gui Dian Qiu
The immortal descended to earth, Dong Shuangcheng and Yu Sheng blew in the night of the Han Temple. However, at the end of the song, I went from Xianguan, and thousands of households were only in the bright moon.
Hehan female, Yulianyan, and Yunqi are often in the world. There is no trace in the sky, and the wind is fragrant.
Volume 890 Qing Ping Diao Li Bai _7
Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them. If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon.
A red dew is fragrant, and the rain is heartbroken. Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow relies on new cosmetics.
The beauty of beauty and red peony complement each other, and beauty and long flowers are king. The spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and Shenxiang Pavilion is northward.
Volume 890 Li Bai _8 Lianzhi
The snow covers the palace, and the curtain is faint. The pressure is dry, the fragrance is light,
The tip of the plum is gently inclined. Spray baoxiang, musk smoke, fragrant red quilt.
Shallow painting clouds hanging, little tears in the sun. Close at hand, your elegance is cut off,
It seems to be a thousand miles away. Looking out of the crystal curtain, the bamboo branches are cold, and the sheep guard has not arrived.
Volume 890 _9 Bodhisattva White
The flat forest is misty, and the cold mountain area is compassionate. When the color enters a tall building, someone upstairs is sad.
The jade steps stand empty, and the birds fly quickly. Where to return, the pavilion is shorter
Volume 890_ 10 Memories of Qin E (A Qin Louyue, Blue Clouds and Lotus Leaves) and Li Bai.
Yu Xiao's voice was sad and sad. When she woke up from her dream, a string of bright moons were hanging upstairs in Qin. Qin family, every year in the second quarter of the moon, the willow color by the bridge is printed with seven windows for farewell.
Looking at the Cold and Autumn Festival, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has been cut off. Sound and dust,
The west wind still shines, but the Han tomb is gone.
Volume 890_ 1 1 Qingpingle (Luo Yue recalls) Li Bai
In the spring of the forbidden court, the warbler feathers are newly embroidered. A hundred herbs are looking for flowers and fighting for beauty, only betting on a bucket full of pearls.
In the evening, I put on makeup and danced in front of the court. Who said that the waist is gentle and graceful, the king smiled.
It is forbidden to explore the golden window in autumn night. Yuping Yuanyang sprayed with musk deer, and when it fell, it was fragrant with silver lights.
The female companion sleeps alone, and Luo Qi in the Sixth Hospital is 3,000. I don't care who I teach.
The smoke was deep and wide, and there was no news. Only the blue sky and white clouds are outside the moon, and some photos are hung and left.
It hurts to be sad all day, and it is difficult to unlock with a frown. Leave half a quilt every night, waiting for the soul to return.
Love Phoenix mattress, and often stay alone every night. It is also a red candle on the silver stage, learning my tears.
The flowers look a little longer, and people are far away from Xiaoxiang. I regret listening to the cold leak, and my voice fell from my heart.
Snow falls in the painting hall in the morning. Looking at Gary with a high shutter, the color is far from the court.
Full of vitality, light leads to smog, while grass gets cold, and Yu Pei is produced. It should be that the fairy is drunk and presses the white clouds.
Volume 890_ 12 is a Qu Yuan knot.
I have a reputation in the world, and I am not at ease when in Rome. He came to pay a visit to senior officials and ask about politics, but the ship entered Jiuyi Mountain.
In the second spring, the Xiangjiang River is flat, and the moon is full and windy. Singing songs over Pingyang defenders, the guards asked each other their names.
Thousands of miles of maple trees are misty and rainy, and apes are singing all the time. Listening to the music on the shoulder is like the sound of Yunshan.
Lingling county is located in the north of Hunan, east of the water, and the stream shape is better than that in the middle of Hunan. Xikoushi can escape, who can accompany it as a fisherman?
Getting off the boat seems to enter the abyss, and getting on the boat seems to want to ascend to heaven. From Longnan to Jiuben County, you must take a boat.
Volume 890 _ 13 Fisherman Zhang
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.
The fishermen on the fishing platform are as brown as fur and set sail in twos and threes. Being able to ride the wind and waves, the white waves of the Yangtze River have never been worried.
If there are fishing birds in the creek bay, the boat lives in the west and east. Snow on the river, wind blowing on my face, wearing clothes with a smile.
The owner of Songjiang Crab House is happy, and rice and soup are also * * * rice. Maple leaves have fallen, flowers have withered, and drunken fishing boats don't feel cold.
In Caoqing Lake, on a full moon night, fishermen in Baling are singing. Catch a car, catch a boat and enjoy the immortal storm.
890_ 14 Volume Fisherman Zhang Songling
Happiness is storm fishing or leisure, and the pine trees in the thatched cottage win the climb. Taihu Lake, Dongting Mountain, when the wind and waves rise, you must return.
Volume 890 _ 15 Chapter Tailiu (for Liu's family) Han Yi
Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang, have you passed? Even if the strip looks old, climb up and break other people's hands.
Volume 890_ 16 three episodes (or Jialing, Yin Cuihua, Wei)
Grow old every year, bloom tomorrow, and bloom the day after tomorrow. If Chang 'an is not pacified, countries will not win trophies.
The water in the cold pond is green, and various herbs are born after the rain. Nothing to do in the morning, love at night.
Volume 890_ 17 teasing sequence (one teasing in the palace, one tone, three orders) Wei Wuying
There is a Hu, far from Yanshan Mountain. Running alone in the snow and sand,
Look around and get lost. At this moment, the vast grassland is boundless and the sky will be late.
Hehan, Hehan, the mayor of Qiucheng. Sad people look forward to lovesickness,
The north of Saibei River is separated from the north. Parting, parting, although Jiang and Han go the same way.
Volume 890_ 18 three episodes (two palaces and four Jiangnan) Wang Jian
Shoot ducks by the fish pond and watch flowers in the lotus garden. The color of the sun is similar to that of a robe, so it is not covered by a red phoenix fan.
The grass in the north of the pond is green in the south, and the flowers in front of the house are red. Long live the son of heaven, the moon and the breeze.
A young woman by Yangzhou Bridge is a businessman in the city. I haven't heard from you for three years, and I worship ghosts and pray for God.
The grass is green by the lake, and the ape sounds in the flying ape ridge. Wan Li Sanxiang guest arrived, and it was stormy.
Flowers bloom at the head of the tree, and people come from the road. Worrying about old age in the morning and evening, three times in a hundred years.
The bucket is so strong that it is difficult to catch up with the white teeth. How much time can you get if you are allowed to be a hundred years old?
Volume 890_ 19 ridicule (that is, palace ridicule) Wang Jian
Round fan, round fan, beauty covers your face. Yu Yan was depressed for three years,
Who will discuss orchestral music again? Orchestral music, orchestral music and ruthless spring grass blocked the road to Zhaoyang Temple.
Hu Die, Hu Die, fly to the golden branches and jade leaves. In front of you, dancing in the spring breeze,
Peach trees in Venice are red. Mangroves, mangroves and YanYu warblers are singing in the sunset.
Luo sleeve, Luo sleeve and dark dance remain the same. Looking at the Song and Dance Jade Building from a distance,
Good day, new makeup, sitting worried. Sit still, sit still, and waste your life.
Willow, willow and Baisha ferry in the sunset. The river bend is endless,
Businessman young married woman is heartbroken. Heartbroken, heartbroken, partridges fly out at night.
The 890th volume _20 joke (ditty) Dai Shulun.
Grass on the side, grass on the side, grass on the side should be old. The mountains in the south and the mountains in the north are snowy and sunny.
In Wan Li, Wan Li, the moon is bright. Mingyue, Mingyue, Hu Jia is so sad.
Volume 890_2 1 Song Na (two songs) Liu Yuxi
Willow is green and bamboo branches are boundless. As soon as Tong Lang turned around, he listened to the song.
The play is endless and the tune is different. May Lang live a long life and be the master of his own house.
Volume 890 _22 Memories of Jiangnan (that is, spring has passed) Liu Yuxi
Thanks to the people of Los Angeles, spring is over. Weak willows doubt the wind, and shrubs are like towels. Sitting alone also includes swish.
Spring has passed. * * * Cherish a sunny year. There are peach blossoms on the running water, and bamboo leaves are drunk before words. Just wait and see.
Volume 890 _23 Xiaoxiang Great God Liu Yuxi
Hunan water flow, Hunan water flow, nine doubts are still worrying. If you ask where the second princess is, Lingling grass shows the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Bamboo branches, bamboo branches, tears of acacia sustenance. Chu Liuxiang, if you want to listen to Yao's hidden grievances, it's in front of the Xiangjiang River on this moonlit night.
Volume 890 _24 Throw Music Liu Yuxi
Five-color embroidery is a reunion and a feast for kings. The best place is under the red candle, before the flowers fall. If passengers get off the boat first, they should be given a boat.
Look at flowers in early spring, and hate them later. Looking at the flowers behind, I remember that they have not yet opened. Fortunately, I had fun throwing the ball, and I didn't say goodbye to a cup.
Volume 890 _25 Hua Bai Juyi
Say it's flowers, not flowers, say it's fog? Not fog. It came in the middle of the night and left at dawn. Come like a spring dream, go like a floating cloud.
Volume 890 _26 Memories of Jiangnan Bai Juyi
The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou. Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit?
Jiang Nanyi, followed by Wu Gong. Wujiu, a cup of spring bamboo leaves,
Wu Wa is addicted to the lotus dance. We will meet sooner or later.
Volume 890 _27 Bai Juyi's Dream
I'd rather stay in a quiet yard for a few days than see you at ordinary times. Look and rest,
The trouble will be gone. Heartbroken, heartbroken, remember the messy hair.
The west window rises when the moon sets, in a hurry. It's easy to squat,
Condensed a pair of autumn water. Sue you, sue you, don't clean up the world.
Frequent trysts, more and more z4. Temporary fly said:
Wrinkle your eyebrows. Helpless, helpless, two hearts always stay.
Volume 890 Sauvignon Blanc _ Bai Juyi 25
Bianshui, Surabaya. Flowing to Guazhou Ancient Ferry, Wu Shan felt a little sad.
Think long and hate long. I hate not going home to rest, and the moon people lean on the floor.
Deep thrush, shallow thrush. Clouds cover the cicada temples, and it rains on the balcony.
Wushan is high and Wushan is low. When it rains, Lang does not return, and the house is empty.
Volume 890_26 fallen fairy hatred (set as a poem, the title cloud Tiaoxi reward Liang Geng farewell see send) Liu Changqing.
On a sunny day, the setting sun hung low on the horizon, and a lonely boat left with a friend. How melancholy it is now! Birds fly far and near on the flat Ye Yuan, as if they were running with the water.
May Baiyun bring my thoughts to friends thousands of miles away, and may the moon bring my sad thoughts to friends with the water. The suffering of a friend's relegation is beyond words, like a river with lush spring grass.
Volume 890 _27 Guangxian resents Dou Hongyu
Chen Hu made a mistake and rushed into the customs, while Jin Yan supported Yu Yan. At this time, when will the king return?
Sorrow and resentment, looking back on the mountains before. Looking at the sky alone at the beginning of the month, moths are bent.
Volume 890 _28 Guang Chen xian injustice Kang Pian
The clear mountains cover the sky, and the green mountains overlap the king's horses. Visit Shu in the west and Qinchuan in the east.
Qujiang's soul is broken, and concubine worries about the sunset smoke. Playing the flute at this time, why not?