Year:? Southern and Northern Dynasties? Author:? Zhao Bao
The wine in your golden box and the carved piano in the tortoise shell jade box.
Colorful hibiscus feather tent, Jiuhua grape brocade carpet.
Beauty is dying, and the cold light turns to sink.
May you give up your sadness and think less, and listen to me on the way to the festival.
I'd rather listen to the sound of blowing in ancient times than see cypresses and copper finches.
2. "Four Seasons Ballad: Autumn II"
Year:? Southern and Northern Dynasties? Author:? Xiao Yan
Colorful purple and gold pillars.
Jiuhua Bai Yuliang.
But this song won't go away.
Tucao is fragrant.
3. "Gu Jian, Xie Li and Xiao Wei showed what he did."
Year:? Song? Author:? Sean
The sword cast by China is very sharp and the furnace is full of gold.
The god of lightning hammers lightning and sharpens colorful objects.
Fengcheng secluded and refined for a long time, purple gas shooting stars.
Without magical powers, I once fell into the hands of Zhang Hua.
Green cream is a treasure ring, sometimes holding a gold plate.
All souls go according to the burning demon breath, and the world is cold and cold.
I heard that there was strange soil in the shadow of culture. I tried to wipe the dance in the sleeve of the star.
Hu Feng's eyebrows are blocked, and a singer can buy thousands of dollars.
A few storms at night, men and women are as bright as gods.
The next year, I decided to turn Tianjin into Tianjin, and a guest climbed the Longlin.
4. Spring Thoughts
Year:? Ming? Author:? Yu yunwen
In February and March, Jiangnan flowers, young women take the Spring Festival off.
The mentality is stable and full of halal breath, which makes Qingchuan feel very comfortable.
Green silk is carved with brocade for clothes, and the treasure fan gently shakes the jade light.
Yun Fang dew Joan Hinton window fire, blue diameter smoke powder greasy fragrance.
Colorful Yan Ming nine Hua Pei, purple Yan Wen Luo Yan Qiu Cui.
There are ten thousand colors of embroidered forehead and beautiful jade wrist in spring.
I don't even know about it, but I forget it step by step.
Back to the hairpin bend, Dai Fei flew unevenly, only passing through Dongcheng and Nanmo.
In the south of the city, the spring is deep and the thoughts are lingering.
Sitting in Liu's resting place, leisurely peeking at the lyre in the mirror.
Morning owl is too sad to hear. She hates Yanwu and Chu Yun.
Naturally, I can't find my heart, but I also go to dusk with the lonely moon.
5. "Partridge sky, colorful sleeves, concentrate on holding jade bells."
Year:? Song? Author:? Yan Dao Ji
Colorful sleeves diligently hold the jade clock,
Those days, I was drunk and red.
Dancing low in the center of the willow building,
Song is the bottom wind of peach blossom fan.
From parting, remembering meeting,
A few times, I dreamed of being with you.
There is only one silver plaque left tonight,
I'm afraid meeting is a dream.