Drink the east wind, and * * * calmly, hang Luocheng East. At that time, I always held hands and traveled all over the Champs.
It is endless hate to gather and disperse in a hurry. The flowers this year are better than those last year. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who do you know?
Sauvignon Blanc Yan Dao Ji
Sauvignon Blanc. If you ask acacia, unless you meet each other.
Sauvignon Blanc. I don't know who to talk to about acacia.
Meng Jiangnan Wen Tingjun
Never hate, hate to the ends of the earth. I don't know what I'm thinking. Water and wind are empty. Yun Lan swaying oblique.
Bo Qinhuai Du Mu
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.
Businesswomen don't know how to hate their country, especially singing backyard flowers across the river.
A letter from Du Mu, Yangzhou magistrate, to Han Chuo.
Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.
Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night?
Wu, Taoist giver.
Hemp clothes are like plum blossoms in the snow, smiling and falling asleep.
If you meet Yue Nv in Yuexi, red lotus pond opens white lotus.
Farewell to Du Mu
Getting together seems to be painting, but it is ruthless; I just feel that the wine has to smile and keep silent. The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.
Meng Jiangnan Wen Tingjun
After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken!
Meet in
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.
Jiangling is anxious to send it to
There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.
Titu Chengnanzhuang Cuihu
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
Untitled Li shangyin
There are many curtains in your carefree house, where ecstasy will last all night. The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here.
Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.
Li Siyuan Zhen
Once, the sea was difficult for water, and amber was forever. Looking back at the flowers lazily is partly due to self-cultivation and partly due to being a man.
The sentimental writer Yi Lee.
Water lines are precious and thoughtful, and the ceremony of a thousand miles is a night off. From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon.
Untitled Li shangyin
The stars last night and the wind last night are in the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.
Give it to Yu Yu.
I am ashamed to cover my sleeves in the sun, but I am too lazy to make up in spring. It's easier to find priceless treasure than to have a lover.
Tears are hidden on the pillow, and flowers are heartbroken. You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang.
To a maid, Cui Jiao.
The prince's children rushed back, and the beautiful woman was wet with tears. Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea.
Sender Zhang Bi.
Don't dream of thanking, wandering under the railing of the small corridor. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.
Shangxie Hanyue House
Evil! I want to know you and live a long life.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you!
A hard trek
You walk, walk, walk all the time, thus separating your life from mine. Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven. It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe.
North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch. The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become. Wandering clouds cover the sun, and wanderers are reluctant to return in foreign countries.
Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end. There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold.
Two ancient poems "Elegant and Fresh"-Song Xin Qi Ji-"Partridge Days Leaving yu zhang to Farewell Sima Zhang Han"
It's no accident that we got together and left in a hurry. I traveled all over the mountains and rivers in two years. But you will be rewarded with a big bite. Don't let go of this song and join the orchestra.
Visit the green belt, count the green money, and the East Lake is full of green water. The Ming dynasty asked me to go east, and the night on the ship was full of acacia.
Our reunion and separation were too hasty, but they were not accidental. I moved four times in the past two years and almost traveled all over the mountains and rivers of Chu, all of which were teased by them. Let's have a good drink and repay the romantic scenery here and the concern of our friends with wine! Don't sing farewell songs in the orchestra, which makes me sad.
Look at this green river, winding back and forth like a ribbon. Lotus leaves are round and small like green money, all over the pond. The spring water in East Lake is green and clear, connected with the blue sky. Tomorrow morning, I will leave Jidong and go home. When the boat is full of moonlight at night, it is when I miss you alone.
Summer want to think of Meng Haoran in Nanting.
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.
Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
Sunset suddenly sets in the western hills, and the bright moon at Dong Tang Point gradually rises to the east. Tonight, the poet's long hair is enjoying the cool, the breeze slowly brings the fragrance of lotus flowers, and the bamboo leaves gently drop dew, which makes him feel very quiet and comfortable when he opens the window. I just want to play the piano, but unfortunately I don't have a bosom friend to appreciate it. I feel good night, miss my old friends, and miss them in my dreams all night.
Teleoperator, send Bao Haoran to East Zhejiang-Guan.
Water looks like a beautiful woman's eyes, like a beautiful frown. Where are you going? To the intersection of mountains and rivers.
Take the spring water and send you back. If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring.
This is the first farewell speech, but the whole film does not reveal a trace of sadness, except for the sigh of spring, only endless blessings. But I can still feel that kind of depressed melancholy, how beautiful it is. You must have a sweetheart waiting for you, or you will leave in a hurry just after spring. My mountains and rivers frown because of your departure, and there are bursts of white eyes. It's a pity that you didn't enjoy the beautiful scenery with me. Look at your smiling face. Go find your sweetheart. I hope you can catch up with spring when you return to Jiangnan.
Birds in the Stream-Don
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
The voices are quiet, and the osmanthus falls gently. It seems that the whole mountain is empty at night. The rise of the moon alarmed the mountain birds living in the Woods. Birds sing from time to time, echoing in the mountain stream on a spring night. Here, peace and beauty.
In the Mulberry Tea Tunnel —— Song Yang Wanli
In Mystery, when it is windy and rainy, the grass is full of flowers and the water is full of streams.
A boy sleeps in the shade, and a cow eats in the shade.
The days in Chu Qing after the rain are sunny and calm. The accumulated water on the ground is being evaporated by the sun and blown dry by the wind. Because the stream is full of rain, the water surface is flush with the embankment, weeds are flourishing on the shore, and wild flowers are in full bloom.
Under the shade of willow trees by the river bank, a little shepherd boy lay on the grass and slept soundly. The cow just buried itself in the grass and walked farther and farther until it reached the west of Liulin.