Song liqing Zhao
I often think of the sunset in Xiting, but I don't know my way home. I long to return to the boat at night and wander in the depths of the lotus. Fight for crossing, fight for crossing ...
2. "Drunken flowers, misty clouds, never worry" Double Ninth Festival
Song liqing Zhao
Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night. east ...
3. The poem "Looking for a Slow Voice" that will always be in my heart.
Song liqing Zhao
Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three cups and two cups. ...
4. Lantern Festival "Happiness is eternal, and the sunset melts gold"
Song liqing Zhao
The sunset melts into gold, and the clouds merge, where are people? Dye willow smoke, blow plum flute and complain, how much spring you know. Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368) ...
5. Beautiful poem "Like a dream, the wind and rain suddenly started last night"
Song liqing Zhao
Last night, the wind and rain broke out suddenly, and I slept soundly and didn't eliminate the residual wine. I asked the shutter man, but Haitang is still the same. You know what? You know what? ...
6. "The fisherman's proud snow knows the spring letter" describes plum blossoms.
Song liqing Zhao
Knowing that spring is coming in the snow, the cold plum is dotted with Qiongzhi, and the fragrant noodles are half-opened, which is charming and moving. In the court, the jade man bathed out. ...
7. "A crimson lip and a trip on the swing [1]"
Song liqing Zhao
Swing on the swing, too lazy to rub delicate hands. Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe. Seeing the guests come in, the socks are golden. ...
8. The poem "Lonely Boudoir with Little Crimson Lips" that will always be in my heart.
Song liqing Zhao
Lonely boudoir, one inch sad and tender. Xichun. When will it rain? I leaned over and there was nothing. ...
9. Graceful poem "butterfly lovers, tears wet Luo Yi's powder"
Song liqing Zhao
Tears wet Luo clothes full of powder. "Four Folds at Yangguan", sung all over Qian Qian. The humanities mountain is long, and the water is broken. The smell of rustling rain ...
10, "butterfly, lotus and sunny" describes spring.
Song liqing Zhao
Warm rain, sunny wind, the beginning of breaking ice, the eyes of willow leaves and the cheeks of plum all feel the heart of spring. Who and * * *? Tear-melting powder flower ...
1 1, Huanxisha Cold Food Festival
Song liqing Zhao
The spring is chilly, the jade stove is full of smoke and lingering, and the dream comes back to the mountain pillow to hide flowers. Haiyan will mow grass in the future, ...
Huanxisha 12
Song liqing Zhao
The bun hurts the spring and combs more, the evening wind falls to the courtyard at the beginning of plum blossom, the light cloud goes back and forth to the moon, and the jade duck comforts the brain. ...
Huanxisha 13
Song liqing Zhao
Don't make a cup of dark amber, melt it before you get drunk. The wind came late. Ruinaoxiang disappears and dreams are shattered. ...
14, "Huanxisha" in my heart forever Poetry
Song liqing Zhao
The idle windows in the yard are deep in spring, and the heavy curtains are not heavy. There is nothing to talk about the lyre leaning against the building, and the distant mountains urge dusk. ...