1.
Year:? Song? Author:? Yan Shu
The chalk is not painted. The golden thread is hard to match. Who picks the fragrance lightly? The wind is getting stronger. The bow is dissolved. Double? Come on. ?
the rain at night turns blue. Chaoyang lends rouge color. Want to fall and open people * * * pity. Autumn is forcing. New lotus seeds have been seen on the plate.
2.
Year:? Song? Author:? Anonymous
South China is cold and light. Inter-court plum blossom, spring news first. Why can't you bear to pick jade and English? It's really like Chen Yaoxi under the tree.
sniff the fragrance to eliminate alcohol. It's useless to draw, but chalk struggles to draw. A new love must be cherished. Idle along with the Qiang flute.
3, "He Li Buque Qujiang to see the lotus"
Year: Tang Author: Yao He
Dew lotus to greet Shu Fa, burning to revive Tian Tian. At first glance, God should be frightened, but his eyes are still upset.
the light condensation bead has a pedicle, and the flame is smokeless. The powder is greasy with yellow silk, but the heart is heavy with jasper money.
the sun floats in autumn and turns beautiful, and the rain is late and fresh. Drunk and beautiful, thousands of flowers, worrying about red and thinking about a river.
the green stems support the calyx, and the green stalks fill the room. The faint is also extraordinary, and the complex English is natural.
you never tire of high fame, and you go to the guest to compete first. Jingyi pours fragrant wine, and enjoys colorful notes.
Hai Xia would rather have manners than Shu brocade. Guests should get rid of illness, and monks want to break Zen.
Xiao duo stands near the water, and only sleeps by the bank at night. Gold is like a bright sand, and the lamp is suspected of staying in the Pu boat.
when the wind is gathering, the shadows of the fish play slightly. The color burns fine fog, and the yin posture is beautiful.
The painter throws chalk, and the maid-in-waiting abandons the flowers. A bird's love is hard to get up, but a bee's stealing is hard to get up.
make a detour around the fragrant rotten jar, and give it a lingering gift. Who plans Jiangnan Qu, romantic and orchestral?
4.
Year:? Yuan? Author:? Song
boarded the bus, it was a long way, and it was dawn in Huangzhou. The wind blows the bauhinia, so don't worry. Just a stone's throw from the north to the south, imagine the cloud window and fog pavilion, and people are in Guyingzhou. Check the books with chalk, and the black hat swims in the dust.
when you go out of the silver desk, you are full of heart and thoughts. Everything in the world is set aside, and the food city is sealed. Clean up the legacy of the golden jubilee, remember the jade pot, and ask for nothing more. Merit looks good in the mirror, but green temples can't help but fall.
5,
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Song Author: Xiang Anshi
I want surging waves, but I can walk in the clouds.
forty heads are used at the bottom, but it is difficult for a grandmother to be new.
it's a shame to force chalk, but you can't learn to comb your temples.
I was surprised when I remembered my early days, and I was stunned by Wan Li Changfeng.
Tibet rises from the west pole, and the mighty river leans eastward.
an old man has nothing to do now, and a gull is light in the depths of the river.