Slow voice, search and search.
Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Li Qingzhao
Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!
A piece of plum, red lotus root, fragrant residual jade autumn.
Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Li Qingzhao
Red lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Wang Jiangnan freshens up.
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Wen
After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river. Thousands of ships passed by, and no one expected to appear. Broken-hearted Baipingzhou.
How deep is the iris garden?
Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Ouyang Xiu
In the courtyard, deep willows pile up smoke, and the curtains are not counted. Jade music carving saddle tour smelting place, the building is not high, look at Zhangtai Road.
March storm, closing at dusk, not planning to stay in spring. Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.
Temporary palace
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Yuan Zhen
In the empty and desolate old palace, there is only the lonely brilliant red of Hua Gong.
Several white-haired footmen were sitting around talking about the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
Heartbroken in spring
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Jin Changxu
Get rid of the oriole, get rid of all the music on the tree.
They woke her up when she dreamed that she went to meet him in Liaoxi camp.
Midnight Wu Ge
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai
Haruka
Lovely reed flowers in the west, picking mulberry leaves by the water.
She stretched out her white hand among the green branches, and the golden sunshine dyed her rosy robe red.
My silkworm is hungry. I can't stay. Don't stay with your five-horse carriage. I pray.
Xiage
On the mirror lake, there are more than 300 miles, all of which are Ke and Ke.
Lunatone is picking lotus here, and all the people who come to see him are very anxious.
Less than a month after returning home, she was elected to the palace.
Qiu Ge
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there.
The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.
When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?
Winter songs
Tomorrow morning, the courier on horseback will leave, and the women are rushing to make cotton-padded clothes for the expedition husband.
Thin hands are cold, not to mention the cold scissors for cutting clothes.
When the work is finished, she sends it far away. When will it reach the town where the warrior stays? ?
Chusek
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Mu
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.
The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting and staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl.