Xuan Yin greeted the sunset with a chill. In the middle of the night, the ashes move, and the Ming dynasty becomes the ancestor.
Pan An spent the night, so don't worry about chanting. Poems about the first frost-Bai Juyi, the first frost, at the end of New Year's Eve, the water returns to the valley and the wind sets.
Ran Ran is going to have a banquet at the age of 20, and everything is back to square one. Why did you move to the south? You haven't paid it back for five years.
The fate of the chariot has been set, and the heart is safe for a long time. Also taste the heart, read it quietly and say it in private.
Going to the countryside is not fun, and returning to China is not necessarily fun. Why bother? It is easier to give up than to take.
The poem is about the first frost-Bai Juyi is sallow and emaciated, with a head of forty-four, and Jiangzhou is a county magistrate. What is it to abandon talents at the right time?
The pine trees in the cold current were burned into embers, and the perianth in the first frost spring forest was planted. Is it God's will to be respected and weakened for a while?
A poem about the first frost —— Farewell poem with Guo Dong every other year (Gong Yan returned 2007.123) Xu Bing left the West Railway Station with tears in his eyes. It used to be autumn wind, and spring was infinitely warm.
I stopped to peek at the sky, and Guo Dong believed in poetry. Even if I haven't seen you for years, it's still a step away.
Idle away another year and get nowhere in middle age. The drums are still ringing in my ears, but I can't see the dust in front of me.
Cast a "grinding wheel" to break steel and build a defense line in the "doomsday". The fleeting smoke clouds hid in the yard without fighting.
There were brothers who wanted to leave, and they took you back wisely. Without brotherhood, there would be no 400 days side by side.
But pleading is as old as wine, and opening the altar is particularly fresh after a long time. Tea tasting is moral and talented, and Lubei Buyi is the most nostalgic.
On Frost's Poems —— Three Poems about Chorus and Joining the Army: Li Yue looked at the picture, taught the array method, quietly drew the ground and discussed the boundary. The sky is in the west and the eagle is in Sichuan.
The road will be counted as a day, and the book will stay away from all the topics. There is no hope of resurrection, and I haven't thought about it before.
The door is high on three sides, and the arrows are all raised. Camp willow smoke at dusk and close elm in snow and spring.
There are many veterans in the border town, but few people return home. Kill the three rivers and add dust every year.
Waiting for the fire to carve the city, the dust and sand hold the sound of war. The army, a symbol of Tibet and China, said that he likes riding horses.
The first frost pool is shallow and the autumn is dark white. Fuck Yao Fanghu, I don't think I need any more soldiers.
Poems about the first frost —— Go upstairs in autumn night to see Nanjiang entering Shixing County Road, Zhang Jiuling spreading sand, and the first frost is crystal. How far is Tianjin Road when you look at the threshold for a long time?
Thinking about the outside world, I hope the clouds are full. What can I do if I don't talk about myself?
I'll whisper which cloud floats with the flowers. The horse crouched, and the caged bird thought of the distant sign.
At the age of 20, it is cloudy and empty at night. Things are rare, and physical fatigue is close to fame.
Looking in, I feel that today is, and I sigh when it will be flat. On the poem of the first frost-ten years of boat, the boat is twice as big as Huai water, and the first frost flows later.
The night tide invaded the shore for a long time, and the cold moon approached the city. Pingsha waits for geese, and the pavilion listens to chickens.
Who can care about travel outside the cloud? The first frost poem-I should send Li Kun to visit Cen Can outside the river for ten years, and I saw an official.
The family is poor, but the clothes that were first frosted are still single. Melancholy autumn grass withered, depression persists.
And look for Cangzhou Road, pointing to Wu Yunyun. Although the horse is far away, the boat is wide.
Sleeping at night is wet with smoke, and the mountains and lakes are cold. The anvil is clean and red, and the sleeves are fragrant with orange.
It is found in the sail in front of the temple and the pillow at the bottom of Wenyan Beach. It will be enjoyable, otherwise it will be difficult for Song to go.
The green door must be drunk, and less is a relief saddle. Poem about the first frost-I arrived in Liu Changqing on the 9th, the north building of Li Mingfu, looked up on the 9th, and the ash was far away and the trees were low.
On barren lakes and grasslands, in the west of Cui Shan County. The first frost is full of sound, and autumn is full of thoughts.
Free white wine, brought by Ling Tao.
2. What are the poems about the first frost? 1. excerpts from the original text of Tang Juyi's Year after Year: the first frost water returns to the valley, and the wind sets.
Ran Ran is going to have a banquet at the age of 20, and everything is back to square one. Interpretation: In The First Frost, water is stored and flows into a deep stream, and the wind blows the residual leaves into the forest. Before you know it, the year is coming to an end, and everything is back to its original state. 2. Excerpt from "Send Kun Li across the River" in Tang Dynasty: I have known each other for ten years, and you only have one official.
The family is poor, but the clothes that were first frosted are still single. Interpretation: We have known each other for more than ten years. When I met you, you were just a small official.
There is little poverty and salary at home, and clothes are still very thin in the first first frost season. 3, Tang Bai Juyi's "Exile" original excerpt: burning cold pine as embers, first frosting the spring forest to spend the land.
Is it God's will to be respected and weakened for a while? Commentary: The torches burned the pine trees in the cold mountain stream to ashes, and the flowers in the garden withered and fell to the ground in the first frost season.
The rise and fall of vegetation is as instantaneous as the fate of mankind. Is this all God's will? 4. Excerpt from "Night Sleeping by the Maple Bridge" Original: On a frosty night, Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. Interpretation: At the setting of the moon, crows crow, and the sky is cold, worrying about sleeping on the maple fishing fire by the river.
In the lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside Gusu City, the bell ringing at midnight reached the passenger ship. 5. Excerpt from the original stone "Pear": The first frost red pear is ripe, but the softness is invincible.
I have never been thirsty in summer, and I have always seen the help of spring ice. Interpretation: In the first frost, the red pear is ripe, and the weak branches can hardly bear the heavy fruit.
I really want to eat before eating. When pears are fully ripe and about to rot, the ice and snow in spring will melt.
3. About the complete works of the first frost ancient poetry "a night-mooring near maple bridge" Time: Tang Author: Frost night, Jiang Feng fishing fire sleep.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. Dew "S: Tang Author: First tell the geese to come to heaven, wash bamboo and dye flowers everywhere.
The cicada drinks a few mouthfuls of loose color, and the condensed light should be in front of the clam fetus. The grass in the court is still heavy, and the pagoda in the palace is full at night.
I am afraid that the sun will set with first frost, and I often think about it alone. "Chongyang Banquet in Jiangyin" Time: Tang Author: Du Qiu returned late in the season, and the climate of Cornus officinalis is new.
The frost falls on the girl in green, and the wine is sent to the man in white. I like longevity, and I am humble and close to the minister.
Longsha is here, and the old customs sits next to each other. "Sword Armor" Time: Pre-Qin Author: "The Book of Songs" pale, Millennium first frost.
The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back from it, the road resistance is long; Swim back from it, in the middle of the water
Sadly, the Millennium is still there. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.
Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and embarrassing; Swim back from the inside and swim in the water. The dew has not yet arrived, so-called Iraqis are in the water.
Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and right; Swimming from it, swimming in the water "The pride of the fisherman, the scenery is different" Time: Song Author: Fan Zhongyan's scenery is different, Hengyang geese walk inadvertently. The four sides are connected with each other.
Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan didn't return to his home, and frost grew all over the place.
People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears. "Visiting Wangfu in early winter, all souls arrive at the balcony to look at the Temple of Heaven, and occasionally sing" Time: Tang Author: Bai Juyi, first frost, clear landscape, Wangfu in October.
The stone spring is blue and the rock tree is red. In the morning, it is a spiritual trip, and there is a balcony period at dusk.
Floating in the outer world, Luan cranes can be chased. Suddenly I miss my business trip and feel weak.
The Temple of Heaven is at noon. I want to slow down. Those who taste the journey, hide the guest and lose it.
Everyone holding your immortal bones is not a dirty gesture. The two men talked to each other and called each other a man.
If it's not for Qiao Song, it must be finished. Now, as it is said, the glory has doubled.
One person wears a gold seal, and one person dies. I'm here to talk. I'm here to sing a poem.
I want Dashan to know. "Pear Blossom" Year: Song Author: Su Shi Pear Blossom is ripe at the beginning of frost, and meat eaters are invincible.
I have never been thirsty in summer, and I have always seen the help of spring ice. "Four Seasons Songs of Ancient Yuefu" Time: Song Author: Huang Tingjian carved pine and cypress in the north wind, and the weather was miserable.
Mountains and rivers are lost in the middle of the night, and where to hide the boat cannot be shaken. Young volunteers are not successful, so the owners were kind to the elderly.
Heqing came in August to fight for wine and chat for the life of the public. "Hengshan" era: Song Author: Huang Tingjian, purple sky inserted in the peak, fairy bridge built in the poor road.
Look up at the blue sky and stars and overlook the world of mortals. The spiral lions are low in green and wide in travel.
When the old branches are hard to grow, the top cold pine leaves are not carved, and the frost has fallen in early autumn, and Chun Xue will disappear every year. The old woman's needle is often put away, but the Zen monk is lazy to shake it in summer.
There is thunder in the pool, and birds are whistling outside the window. Tourists may not stay here long, but they can stay in the meditation room for two nights.
4. What are the ancient poems about the first frost? The white dew is frost (The Book of Songs).
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. (Xing Shan Du Mu)
The north wind and frost beat the pine and cypress carvings, and the sky was terrible. Mountains and rivers are lost in the middle of the night, and where to hide the boat cannot be shaken. Young volunteers are not successful, so the owners were kind to the elderly. Heqing came in August to fight for wine and chat for the life of the public. (Huang Tingjian's "Four Seasons Songs of Millet in Ancient Yuefu")
The cold current pine burns embers, and the first frost spring forest flowers support the ground (Bai Juyi is in exile)
A night berth near Fengqiao.
Year: Tang author:
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
dew
Year: Tang author:
He Ming warned the geese to come to the sky first, and washing bamboo flowers is fresh everywhere. The cicada drinks a few mouthfuls of loose color, and the condensed light should be in front of the clam fetus. The grass in the court is still heavy, and the pagoda in the palace is full at night. I am afraid that the sun will set with first frost, and I often think about it alone.
5. The complete works of ancient poetry about the first frost-September Fu Yuan Zhen (autumn word)
After his first 30th birthday, Frost left Ye Qiu. Xuan Yin greeted the sunset with a chill.
In the middle of the night, the ashes move, and the Ming dynasty becomes the ancestor. Pan An spent the night, so don't worry about chanting.
Bai Juyi's first frost poems at the end of the year
The first frost, the water returns to the valley, and the wind sets. Ran Ran is going to have a banquet at the age of 20, and everything is back to square one.
Why did you move to the south? You haven't paid it back for five years. The fate of the chariot has been set, and the heart is safe for a long time.
Also taste the heart, read it quietly and say it in private. Going to the countryside is not fun, and returning to China is not necessarily fun.
Why bother? It is easier to give up than to take.
The first frost poem-exile Bai Juyi
Sallow and emaciated, head 44, Jiangzhou county official. Abandon talents at the right time,
What was it before you got old? The pine trees in the cold current were burned into embers, and the perianth in the first frost spring forest was planted.
Is it God's will to be respected and weakened for a while?
The First Frost Poem —— Farewell Poem with Guo Dong in the Next Year
(Gong Yan returns to 2007. 10.23)
It was already cold and the first frost in Xu Bing, and he left the West Railway Station in tears.
It used to be autumn wind, and spring was infinitely warm.
I stopped to peek at the sky, and Guo Dong believed in poetry.
Even if I haven't seen you for years, it's still a step away.
Idle away another year and get nowhere in middle age.
The drums are still ringing in my ears, but I can't see the dust in front of me.
Cast a "grinding wheel" to break steel and build a defense line in the "doomsday".
The fleeting smoke clouds hid in the yard without fighting.
There were brothers who wanted to leave, and they took you back wisely.
Without brotherhood, there would be no 400 days side by side.
But pleading is as old as wine, and opening the altar is particularly fresh after a long time.
Tea tasting is moral and talented, and Lubei Buyi is the most nostalgic.
On Frost's Poems —— Li Yue's Three Songs of Harmony and Joining the Army
Look at the picture to teach the array, draw the ground and talk about the edge. The sky is in the west and the eagle is in Sichuan.
The road will be counted as a day, and the book will stay away from all the topics. There is no hope of resurrection, and I haven't thought about it before.
The door is high on three sides, and the arrows are all raised. Camp willow smoke at dusk and close elm in snow and spring.
There are many veterans in the border town, but few people return home. Kill the three rivers and add dust every year.
Waiting for the fire to carve the city, the dust and sand hold the sound of war. The army, a symbol of Tibet and China, said that he likes riding horses.
The first frost pool is shallow and the autumn is dark white. Fuck Yao Fanghu, I don't think I need any more soldiers.
Early Frost Poem —— Looking upstairs at Nanjiang into Zhang Jiuling, Shixing County Road in autumn night
In quicksand, the sky crystal is frosted first. How far is Tianjin Road when you look at the threshold for a long time?
Thinking about the outside world, I hope the clouds are full. What can I do if I don't talk about myself?
I'll whisper which cloud floats with the flowers. The horse crouched, and the caged bird thought of the distant sign.
At the age of 20, it is cloudy and empty at night. Things are rare, and physical fatigue is close to fame.
Looking in, I feel that today is, and I sigh when it will be flat.
Changjiang Xuyi's First Frost Boat Poem
Boating on the Huaihe River, the first frost flows later. The night tide invaded the shore for a long time, and the cold moon approached the city.
Pingsha waits for geese, and the pavilion listens to chickens. Who can care about travel outside the cloud?
The poem of the first frost-sending Kun Li to Cen Can outside the river
We should have known each other for ten years, but we only met the official once. The family is poor, but the clothes that were first frosted are still single.
Melancholy autumn grass withered, depression persists. And look for Cangzhou Road, pointing to Wu Yunyun.
Although the horse is far away, the boat is wide. Sleeping at night is wet with smoke, and the mountains and lakes are cold.
The anvil is clean and red, and the sleeves are fragrant with orange. It is found in the sail in front of the temple and the pillow at the bottom of Wenyan Beach.
It will be enjoyable, otherwise it will be difficult for Song to go. The green door must be drunk, and less is a relief saddle.
Poetry of the First Frost —— An Interview with Liu Changqing, No.9, North Building of Li Mingfu.
On the ninth day, I looked up, gray and far away, and the tree was very low. On barren lakes and grasslands, in the west of Cui Shan County.
The first frost is full of sound, and autumn is full of thoughts. Free white wine, brought by Ling Tao.
6. What are the poems about the first frost?
Year: Pre-Qin Author: Book of Songs
The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.
Tracing back from it, the road resistance is long; Swim back from it, in the middle of the water
Sadly, the Millennium is still there. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.
Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and embarrassing; Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.
The dew has not yet arrived, so-called Iraqis are in the water.
Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and right; Swim out of it and swim in the water.
The scenery of Qiu Lai.
Year: Song Author: Fan Zhongyan
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan didn't return to his home, and frost grew all over the place. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
Visit the palace in early winter, visit the Temple of Heaven on the balcony, and sing occasionally.
Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi
The first frost is clear, and the palace is in October. The stone spring is blue and the rock tree is red.
In the morning, it is a spiritual trip, and there is a balcony period at dusk. Floating in the outer world, Luan cranes can be chased.
Suddenly I miss my business trip and feel weak. The Temple of Heaven is at noon. I want to slow down.
Those who taste the journey, hide the guest and lose it. Everyone holding your immortal bones is not a dirty gesture.
The two men talked to each other and called each other a man. If it's not for Qiao Song, it must be finished.
Now, as it is said, the glory has doubled. One person wears a gold seal, and one person dies.
I'm here to talk. I'm here to sing a poem. I want Dashan to know.
pear
Year: Song Author: Su Shi
The first frosted red pear is ripe, but Jouke is invincible.
I have never been thirsty in summer, and I have always seen the help of spring ice.
7. Poems describing the first frost Poems describing the first frost. Hanhui Building in South Alley is the water mark of Xu, Su Shi and Chu Shuang.
Light blue scales are exposed on distant continents. The strength of the wine is fading, and the wind is soft and sad.
Broken hat, deep feeling but pricking head. If the festival is a reward.
But it ruined the autumn of Qing Zun. In the end, everything is a dream. Have a rest.
Huang Die is also worried tomorrow. Looking at the sun in September, we will shoot the West Park with guests, but we can't shoot the first frost, the blue sky is quiet, Ye Mengde, and autumn promotes the west wind.
The cold sound is hidden in the ground, and the phoenix tree begins to listen to the night. Looking back at Gaocheng from a bird's eye view, I am thousands of miles away from Guanhe and drunk with you.
Fold the drum and be clear, fly and carve the bow. As the year is approaching, the guests smile and ask the old man.
Life is full of heroism. Who is the hero? What is a feast tiger? When you swing a string, the two geese fall far away.
It's a pity to look back at the clouds when I'm old. Trilogy of Peaceful Joining the Army, Li Yue looked at the picture and taught the array, and talked about the border.
The sky is in the west and the eagle is in Sichuan. The road will be counted as a day, and the book will stay away from all the topics.
There is no hope of resurrection, and I haven't thought about it before. The door is high on three sides, and the arrows are all raised.
Camp willow smoke at dusk and close elm in snow and spring. There are many veterans in the border town, but few people return home.
Kill the three rivers and add dust every year. Waiting for the fire to carve the city, the dust and sand hold the sound of war.
The army, a symbol of Tibet and China, said that he likes riding horses. The first frost pool is shallow and the autumn is dark white.
Fuck Yao Fanghu, I don't think I need any more soldiers. Climbing upstairs in the autumn night, I hope Nanjiang will enter Shixing County Road, and Zhang Jiuling will collect sand and spread it out, first frost Tianyu Crystal.
How far is Tianjin Road when you look at the threshold for a long time? Thinking about the outside world, I hope the clouds are full.
What can I do if I don't talk about myself? I'll whisper which cloud floats with the flowers.
The horse crouched, and the caged bird thought of the distant sign. At the age of 20, it is cloudy and empty at night.
Things are rare, and physical fatigue is close to fame. Looking in, I feel that today is, and I sigh when it will be flat.
I went to Liu Changqing in the North Building of Li Mingfu on the 9th. Climbing high on the 9th, the ash is far away and the trees are low. On barren lakes and grasslands, in the west of Cui Shan County.
The first frost is full of sound, and autumn is full of thoughts. Free white wine, brought by Ling Tao.
It should have taken ten years to send Li Yong to meet him outside the Cen Can River, but I only have one official. The family is poor, but the clothes that were first frosted are still single.
Melancholy autumn grass withered, depression persists. And look for Cangzhou Road, pointing to Wu Yunyun.
Although the horse is far away, the boat is wide. Sleeping at night is wet and the mountains and lakes are cold.
The anvil is clean and red, and the sleeves are fragrant with orange. It is found in the sail in front of the temple and the pillow at the bottom of Wenyan Beach.
It will be enjoyable, otherwise it will be difficult for Song to go. The green door must be drunk, and less is a relief saddle.
In September, after the 30th anniversary of the First Frost, a Ye Qiu stayed. Xuan Yin greeted the sunset with a chill.
In the middle of the night, the ashes move, and the Ming dynasty becomes the ancestor. Pan An spent the night, so don't worry about chanting.
Bai Juyi's poem describing the first frost, the first frost, returning to the valley at the end of the year, the wind sets. Ran Ran is going to have a banquet at the age of 20, and everything is back to square one.
Why did you move to the south? You haven't paid it back for five years. The fate of the chariot has been set, and the heart is safe for a long time.
Also taste the heart, read it quietly and say it in private. Going to the countryside is not fun, and returning to China is not necessarily fun.
Why bother? It is easier to give up than to take. Bai Juyi lived in exile with a thin face and 44 spots, and worked as a county magistrate in Jiangzhou.
What is it to abandon talents at the right time? The pine trees in the cold current were burned into embers, and the perianth in the first frost spring forest was planted.
Is it God's will to be respected and weakened for a while? Play with water. Easy-moving people enjoy running water, while quiet people enjoy stopping water.
It is better to benefit things than to flow things, taking shape as a mirror. At the beginning of the first frost, the cold wind blows hard.
The leaves in the middle are open and the four corners are green. The upper part is wide and the lower part is narrow, and the bay ring is boundless.
The depth is three or four feet, and the hole has no surface. The net points out that on the crane, under the fish.
Wash your eyes and put your heart across your chest. I will definitely say goodbye to Zen, and so will Ming Hecheng.
Be honest and greedy, and make friends with gentlemen. It's not just playing around, it's almost the same.
If you want to know the heart of a quiet person, that's all. Guancun people graze six houses in Qian Qi, Tianshan Mountain, but they are not profitable, so they go to the countryside to compete for business.
The poor paid taxes to dig wells, and all the soil was dug. Grain millet into the cold cloud, the mountain is half full.
Qiu Lai has accumulated rain, and the first frost got it. Nakata's party in Lebanon is an anti-empty village.
Take care of those who have no self-cultivation, Wei Lu and He Wei are the same. Shu chased Zhou Renyan and dared to bear Xie Shengnuo.
See Li Jiu off to Qian Qi, get drunk, and look to the east of Yunshan Post Road. The sound of the rainbow is intermittent, the sky is far away, and Liu is very cold in autumn. If the first frost touches the forest, the string shocks Han Yuan and loses his honeymoon.
Qiu Lai looked back at the handsome man's resistance and immediately sang "It's hard to walk". Boarding in Wei Jian, Xu Yi, the first frost was clear in the evening.
The night tide invaded the shore for a long time, and the cold moon approached the city. Pingsha waits for geese, and the pavilion listens to chickens.
Who can care about travel outside the cloud? In autumn, I sent Zhu Bu to visit Chu Shuang in Wu, and poets began to hate each other.
White clouds are deep and ugly, and rotten grass is everywhere. In late autumn, the smoke is heavy and the cold sound is empty.
Pan Shengqiu thought hard, and the road was sparse. It has been made into a land tax, and book hunting is still good.
I wonder what the score is.
8. The first frost poem (on)
Wei Jian, boating Xuyi.
Boating on the Huaihe River, the first frost flows later. The night tide invaded the shore for a long time, and the cold moon approached the city.
Pingsha waits for geese, and the pavilion listens to chickens. Who can care about travel outside the cloud?
Bai Juyi on New Year's Eve
The first frost, the water returns to the valley, and the wind sets.
Ran Ran is going to have a banquet at the age of 20, and everything is back to square one.
Why did you move to the south? You haven't paid it back for five years.
The fate of the chariot has been set, and the heart is safe for a long time.
Also taste the heart, read it quietly and say it in private.
Going to the countryside is not fun, and returning to China is not necessarily fun.
Why bother? It is easier to give up than to take.
Bai Juyi in exile
Sallow and emaciated, head 44, Jiangzhou county official.
What is it to abandon talents at the right time?
The pine trees in the cold current were burned into embers, and the perianth in the first frost spring forest was planted.
Is it God's will to be respected and weakened for a while?
Yuan Zhen, Fu De Jiu Le Jin (autumn word)
After his first 30th birthday, Frost left Ye Qiu. Xuan Yin greeted the sunset with a chill.
In the middle of the night, the ashes move, and the Ming dynasty becomes the ancestor. Pan An spent the night, so don't worry about chanting.
"Autumn wind sends Zhu Buque" Wu
There were countless first frosts in the garden, and the poet began to hate it. White clouds are deep and ugly, and rotten grass is everywhere.
In late autumn, the smoke is heavy and the cold sound is empty. Pan Shengqiu thought hard, and the road was sparse.
It has been made into a land tax, and book hunting is still good. I wonder what the score is.
9. The first frost poem "Boating Xuyi" Wei Jianbo boating Huai Shui Ji, the first frost is clear.
The night tide invaded the shore for a long time, and the cold moon approached the city. Pingsha waits for geese, and the pavilion listens to chickens.
Who can care about travel outside the cloud? "Autumn wind sends Zhu to fill the gap" Wu Shangyuan's countless frosts, and the poet began to hate it.
White clouds are deep and ugly, and rotten grass is everywhere. In late autumn, the smoke is heavy and the cold sound is empty.
Pan Shengqiu thought hard, and the road was sparse. It has been made into a land tax, and book hunting is still good.
I wonder what the score is. "Fude Wine Ji Jin (Autumn Ci)" After the first frost of Yuan Zhen was thirty years old, there was still a Ye Qiu left.
Xuan Yin greeted the sunset with a chill. In the middle of the night, the ashes move, and the Ming dynasty becomes the ancestor.
Pan An spent the night, so don't worry about chanting. "Year 30" Bai Juyi's first frost and water returned to the valley, and the wind went down.
Ran Ran is going to have a banquet at the age of 20, and everything is back to square one. Why did you move to the south? You haven't paid it back for five years.
The fate of the chariot has been set, and the heart is safe for a long time. Also taste the heart, read it quietly and say it in private.
Going to the countryside is not fun, and returning to China is not necessarily fun. Why bother? It is easier to give up than to take.
"Exile" Bai Juyi thin spot 44, Jiangzhou county official. What is it to abandon talents at the right time?
The pine trees in the cold current were burned into embers, and the perianth in the first frost spring forest was planted. Is it God's will to be respected and weakened for a while?