Xiao Yue falls, Sue,
Silent pillow.
Dreaming of returning to the grassland, thinking of Yiyi,
The sky is far away and the geese are rare.
The songbirds are scattered and the flowers are scattered.
Lonely painting hall deep courtyard.
Red Hugh swept through Iraq,
Leave it to the dancers.
The night before, the promise of this life, the inaction of two lives.
A butterfly in love with flowers
Walking leisurely in the pavilion at night, at first glance, it is clear, and it hurts the spring dusk early.
Counting the rain and the wind, the hazy and pale moon clouds come and go.
It's a dark spring day in Tao Li Yi. Who is swinging, whispering and laughing?
There are so many hearts in the world that there is no place to arrange them.
tease
Cloud temples, night makeup,
With hateful eyebrows, I am far away.
The fragrant cheeks are tender,
For whom do tears languish?
Prank order
The deep courtyard is quiet and the small courtyard is empty.
Intermittent cold anvil intermittent air.
But the night is long and people can't sleep.
Count the moons to the curtain.
Wang's twelfth brother
The east wind blows water every day, and spring is long and idle.
Lovelorn, drunk, drunk in my dream.
Her voice is silent and she doesn't make up at night. Who should make the whole thing beautiful?
I miss Zhu Yan and live alone at dusk.
willow branch
The amorous feelings are old and shy,
Feel the old tour everywhere;
Thank you, strip seems to know each other,
Strong vertical smoke blows on the head.
Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy
Don't come in spring,
It's heartbreaking
Bricks and stones fall like snow,
I brushed it once and it was still full.
There was no sign of the geese coming,
Dreams are hard to come true.
Leave hate like spring grass,
Go further and live.
Coffee senna
How much hate, in my dream last night.
Also like the old garden, the car is like flowing water in Ma Rulong;
Flowers and the moon are spring breeze!
and
How many tears, broken face after horizontal H. ..
Don't worry about tears, Shengfeng will cry;
Heartbreak is beyond doubt!
Midnight song
How can we avoid sadness and hatred in life? What is the limit of ecstasy alone!
The dream of the old country is back, and I feel tears falling down my eyes.
Who is the tallest building? Remember that autumn is sunny.
The past is empty, still like a dream.
Black night cry
The flowers in the forest have withered,
Too hasty,
Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.
Cochineal tears,
Drunk,
When does it weigh,
Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
It was stormy last night, and autumn curtains rustled.
Candle residual leakage off-frequency pillow. You can't sit on an equal footing.
The world flows with water, which is a dream.
Drunk hometown road should be steady and frequent, unbearable.
Meet Huan
Go to the west wing without saying a word,
The moon is like a hook,
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Keep cutting,
The reason is still confusing,
It's sadness,
It's not just the general taste.
Langtaosha
The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading.
Allred-rochow is too cold to stand.
I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day.
Not leaning on the fence, the vast mountains and rivers,
It's easier to see when it's not.
Running water is gone, and spring is gone.
The past is only sad, but it is difficult to arrange the scenery.
Moss invaded the courtyard in the autumn wind.
The bead curtain is idle. Who comes all day long?
Jin Jian has been buried and full of vitality.
On a cool night, the moonlight blooms.
I want to see the shadow of the jade palace and the pool, and the sky shines on Qinhuai!
Common poppy/corn poppy/poppy
When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past.
The small building blew eastward again last night.
The old country can't bear to look back on the mid-Ming Dynasty.
Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them.
Ask how sad you can be,
Like a river flowing eastward.
The wind returns to the yard, and the spring scenery continues.
After half a day's silence,
The sound of the bamboo crescent moon is still like that of the past.
The ice on the surface of the pool is melting before the song is over.
Candles are bright and fragrant, and paintings are deep.
The temple is full of frost and snow, which is hard to remember.
Copy of
Lu you
Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years. No, no, no. Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Momomo.
Dianjiangchun
Lonely boudoir, one inch sad and tender. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.
Leaning against the post is just not in the mood! Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.
Bodhisattva is beautiful
The wind is soft, spring is still early, and the shirt is in a good mood. I feel slightly cold when I sleep, and plum blossoms are on my temples.
Where is my hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk. Burning when lying in water, the fragrance will not disappear.
Wulingchun
The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.
Zui Hua Yin
The mist is thick and the clouds are thick, and the days are sad. Kapoor is among the birds in the incense burner. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
Quail day