Wang Jian
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
Qiudeng Xuancheng Qi Xie North Building
Lipper
The city by the river is as beautiful as the picture, and the mountains are getting late. I climbed the Xie Tiao Building to overlook the clear sky.
Between the two rivers, one lake is like a bright mirror; The two bridges on the river look like rainbows falling from the sky.
Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old.
Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?
Niannujiao breaks the rainbow rain.
Huang tingjian
Broken rainbow rain, clear autumn sky, dyed mountains, trimmed eyebrows and new green.
Guiying helps the poor, who is going the way, and the brightness is not enough tonight?
Wan Li blue sky, Heng E where, driving this round of jade.
Cold light is messy, who is biased?
When I was young, I chased you. When the night was cool, I walked around Bird Mu Sen.
* * * Jin Furong, home in Wan Li, rare honour before.
In my life, I love bagpipes in the north and south of the Yangtze River.
Sun Lang smiled and sat down to spray frosted bamboo.