A cloud, a vortex, a jade shuttle, a thin shirt and a pair of snails.
There are many autumn winds, and the rain is mild. There are three or two bananas outside the curtain. There's nothing people can do about it.
"Welcome Beads":
Just after the evening makeup, please pay attention to a few. Show people a lilac, sing a clear song, and temporarily lead the cherry to break.
The sleeves of Luohu are still black, and the cup is deeply swirled by the fragrant mash. Embroidered bed leans on jiao without that, chewing red velvet and laughing.
Yu Tingchun; Spring In Jade Pavilion；Song of Youth
At the beginning of the evening makeup, there is snow, and the spring palace is filed. The water was blown away by the flute and the song was played again.
Who smells better in spring? Drunk and exhausted. Don't light the candle red when you come back, wait until jathyapple's horseshoe is empty.
Huanxisha
The red sun is 20 feet high, and every time the golden stove adds incense crumbs, the red brocade lichens wrinkle with each step.
Beauty dances with golden hairpin, wine can't smell flowers, and other halls can smell flute and drum.
In front of the tree in the backyard, Yao grass makeup mirror;
Last year's flowers were not old, but they are round again this month. Impartial teaching, harmony between flowers and the moon, teaching teenagers in heaven.
It is difficult to release eternal thoughts, which is lonely and painful.
Loneliness in the rain and late autumn leads to an increase in diseases.
Swallow the wind before thinking, spend time in front of you.
The empty king should miss me, and the poor son is talking about home.
Beads are precious in front of you, and flowers are withered in the world.
I didn't hate it in my heart, but I missed.
Jade barnyard grass alone, incense has been stained with dust.
There will be feelings before and after the funeral, and there will be no tears when touching the towel.
The second is:
Beauty is like a fragrant tree, but the road is dangerous.
The implementation of spring is sad, and the bitter rain hurts the leaves.
Where is Lily today? What is lost is empty.
Nowhere to ask, the Millennium thanks the east wind.
Dong Jun knew nothing about the loss of the fireworks master.
What's the use of incense? Last year youfa branch
In front of the pavilion, the spring is full, dancing, drizzling, and temporarily opening when you don't put your eyebrows down.
The green window is quiet and fragrant, and the fragrance is printed into ash, but it can endure lust and sleep.