Looking at the common green plants,
Kong Wen midnight ghost elegy.
I didn't return to the city today,
The Emerald Palace is still divided into Yuan Bo.
Recalling the smell of cranes in Huating,
Always worried about the royal family crying bronze camels.
Although the eternal heart is broken,
If it doesn't exceed the injury spring.
Cry for Liu [my stomach]
There is resentment on the road,
Everything is in ZTE.
Kong Wen moved to Jia Yi,
Don't wait for Sun Hong.
Jiang kuo only looked back,
The sky is high and the clouds are light, but it is blessed.
Last year,
Chun Xue is full of Huangling tombs.
Jiao Shan
Never wear a long rope,
It's hard to hate water when it goes to the clouds.
If you want to buy the sea from Magu,
A cup of spring dew is as cold as ice.
Two songs without titles
Light phoenix tail yarn, double fragrance,
Close at night with your green canopy.
Will your shy face stare at a moon-shaped fan,
Your voice drowned out the rattle of my carriage. .
The place where your golden lamp goes out is quiet, quiet,
How far can pomegranate flowers whisper? .
I'm going to tie my horse to a willow tree by the river.
And wait for the will of the southwest wind.
There are many curtains in your carefree house.
The ecstasy lasted all night.
Besides dreams, what is the life of angels?
What if they don't bring lovers into their rooms? .
The storm hit the nut horn,
Moondew sweetens cinnamon leaves.
I know very well that this kind of love will not have any result,
However, how it relieves my heart! .
Chang'e
The mica screen has a deep candlelight shadow.
The long river gradually falls and the stars sink.
Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir of life,
Blue sea, clear sky, night heart.
Yinhe blowing sheng
Looking at the milky way blowing rain,
The cold garden is cold and flat.
Dreaming of his death again,
Don't be trapped by trees. Last night, I was shocked.
The moon pavilion is fragrant with rain,
Wind curtain, candle and frost removal.
There's no need to make waves,
Qin Xiao has his own feelings.
After mourning, I went to Shu Dong, and went to the three customs to see the snow.
Outside the sword, from the army,
Homelessness and clothes delivery.
Three feet of snow,
Dreaming of going back to the old honeymoon machine.