A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow.
Zhang Xu's Peach Blossom Creek
A high bridge appeared on the clouds and asked the fishing boats in the rocks.
Peach blossoms follow the water all day long, and the mouth of the peach garden is by the stream?
Qingxi wangwei
I have sailed on the river of yellow flowers and been carried by the green stream.
Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles.
The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees.
The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank.
In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water.
Oh, stay on a wide flat rock and cast the fishing line forever! .
Li Shangyin, Storm
Although I have an ambitious heart, and I also have the heroic poem "Bright Sword", it is not the most popular, and I have stayed in this strange place for a long time.
The yellow leaves are withered, the wind and rain are still destroyed, the noble buildings are rich, and the broad masses of people are playing beautiful dances and impatient strings.
New friends are covered with secularism, so old friends are separated by layers.
I shouted for Xinfeng Liquor, and I had Qian Qian's worries.
Li Bai, here comes the wine.
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?
Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .
Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly.
Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me.
What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up.
Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.
Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .
Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.
Liu Yong, Jade Butterfly
Looking at the rain, the clouds were broken, quietly looking at Qiu Guang. The bleak evening scene made Song Yu sad. The water is light and the wind is light, and the apple flowers are getting old; The moon is cold and the leaves are yellow. Where are the old friends? Smoke and water are boundless. Unforgettable, literary cocktail party, a few lonely romances, repeated star frost. The sea is vast and the mountains are far away. Where is Xiaoxiang? Reading Shuang Yan is difficult to rely on news; Refers to the old age, empty knowledge home. Looking at each other in the dark, the sunset stands in the broken sound.
Yu Lin Liu Lingyong
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Missing thousands of miles of smoke and waves, the evening is heavy.
Affectionate since ancient times, parting hurts the body, more comparable to the cold autumn festival! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?
Qin Guan in Man Fang Ting
The mountain is painted with Wei Yun, the sky is sticky with rotten grass, and the horn is painted to break the door. Suspend the collection, and talk about * * * leading away from the statue. How many Penglai past events, empty looking back, misty. Outside the sunset, Western jackdaw in the west counts, and the water flows around the lonely village.
Eliminate the soul, at this moment, the sachet is hidden, and the ribbon is light. The man won the brothel, but she was lucky enough to become famous. When can I see you here? There are crying marks on the inner sleeve and the air. At the scene of the injury, the tall building was broken and the lights were dim.
Drunk to death, Fan Chengda.
The birds flew away, and so did the green fog stars in the river. Burning incense delays sleep. Huaying blowing sheng, the pale yellow moon is everywhere. Good wind breaks bamboo like snow, and Zhao Hua has three tricks to swallow the wind. The sideburns are messy and the nylon towel is broken. The north window is full of cold, Hugh said softly.
Congratulations on "Huanxisha"
At the beginning of the corner of the building, a wisp of chardonnay disappears, yellow willows live in dark flowers, and jade people pick plum blossoms in the month. Laughing and twisting the powder fragrance will return to the drought, hanging curtains to protect the screen window, and the east wind will be as cold as night.
[Lu Xian. Flowers in the backyard] Lu
A person travels far to Wan Li, and his heart is full of sorrow. In first frost, Wujiang, it is freezing, with high clouds and high autumn. Admit to return to the ship, countless sails, leaning against the building in the setting sun.
[Zhong Xiu Xie] Late autumn
I dreamed that I broke Wang Chen's socks and hurt the bachelor's pipa, and saw the west wind change my life. Drink a few glasses of wine to add tears, when to send autumn flowers, pedestrians will be in a hurry.
[Four seasons are good. Spring] [Tea picking song] Zhong Sicheng
Sighing incense dust, there are three points, two points running water, one point dust. Silent falling flowers hurt the twilight scene, and sad grass fears the dusk.
[Double tone. Indulge in the East Wind] Lu Zhi, autumn scenery
Hanging on the cliff, pine trees wither, and the sunset is lonely in Qi Fei. Surrounded by endless mountains, I can see endless water. In autumn, the west wind blows all over the sky The night was quiet, and the moon shadow in Yun Fan was very low, which brought me into Xiaoxiang painting.
[Double tone] [Preferential order] Nine days Zhang Kejiu
Strong climb to the castle peak, all black veil, return to Yan Hengqiu, tired of homesickness. Cuixiu Qin, Jinbei San, Jade Hand Pipa. When people get old, the west wind will turn gray, and butterflies will worry about the future. Looking back at the end of the world, a touch of setting sun makes me cry.