1, "Prunus mume, lotus root, autumn jade"
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. ?
2. "Slow voice search"
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 go against him when the wind is urgent and the rain is urgent?
Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now?
How can it be dark when you are alone by the window?
Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk.
This time, what a sad sentence!
3, "Pass the Huanxisha, there is a noise in the sick temples."
The sideburns have gradually become sparse, with white hair, lying in bed, looking at the waning moon on the window screen.
Boil cardamom into boiling soup, and you don't have to eat it in the spirit of tea.
How easy it is to read with a pillow, and the scenery is better before the rain.
I borrow more from people all day and spend more time with osmanthus.
4. "Wulingchun, the wind has lived in the dust, and the fragrant flowers have been exhausted."
The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night.
Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes.
I'm afraid the ship can't carry a lot of worries.
5, "Drunken Flower Yin, Fog and Thick Clouds, Worried for Ever"
The mist is thick and the clouds are thick, and the days are sad. Kapoor is among the birds in the incense burner.
The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.
Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
6. Year after year in the snow.
When I was a child, it snowed every year, and I often indulged in the enthusiasm of plums.
Later, although the effect was in hand, I was not in a good mood to enjoy it. I could only rub it at will, but I got tears on my clothes.
I lived in a remote place when the plum blossoms were in bloom this year, and my ears were short and thin.
Look at the plum blossom blown by the night wind, and it is probably hard to see its gorgeous.
7. "Lonely geese sleep on paper curtains in rattan beds"
The paper tent on the rattan bed is sleeping, so I can't say it without thinking.
The agarwood is intermittent and the jade furnace is cold, which brings my feelings like water.
The flute sounded three times, the plum blossom was broken, and the spring was full.
The small wind scattered the rain and whispered, urging thousands of tears.
Bagpipers go to Yulou, heartbroken people lean on it.
A 10% discount is worth a lot of money, and no one gives it.
8. "The idle window of Huanxisha Yard is deep in spring"
The idle window in the yard is deep in spring, and the heavy curtain is not heavy. Leaning against the staggered, lonely and silent, gently fiddling with the lyre.
The clouds around the distant peaks look like dusk is coming, and the breeze in the dusk stirs the drizzle and plays with the hazy light clouds. Pear blossoms are hard to thank.
9. "Like a dream, always remember the sunset in Xiting"
I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering.
Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.
How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.
10, "touch the lips, think of the boudoir"
Lonely boudoir, one inch sad and tender.
Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.
Leaning over, just not in the mood.
Where people are, even the sky is covered with grass, and the way home is broken.
1 1, "It was like a dream, it rained last night, and the wind suddenly started."
Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine.
Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.
You know what? You know what? Red should wither and green must grow?
12, "Xumo Cup Deep Amber Concentrate in Huanxisha"
Don't make a cup of dark amber, melt it before you get drunk. The wind came late.
The brain is fragrant, the dream is broken, and the cold golden bun is loose. When I woke up, the candle was red.
13, butterfly lovers. Warm rain, sunny wind, first freezing. "
Warm rain, sunny wind, the beginning of breaking ice, the eyes of willow leaves and the cheeks of plum all feel the heart of spring.
Who and * * *? Tears melt powder, and the buds are heavy.
At first glance, I tried to sew the shirt with gold thread. The pillow was oblique, which broke the hairpin and the phoenix.
There is no good dream when you are alone and heartbroken, but you still have to cut your snuff in the middle of the night. ?
14, "complaints, blue marsh, red incense, misty rain"
The blue marsh is fragrant, the rain is quiet, and the orchid is fragrant.
Yu Hang Pei, pass through the belt and bend over.
Dream across the star bridge, all the way, the more fragrant the more beautiful. ?
15, full-court frost
Back and forth, no distractions in the heart, no eyebrows in the mountains.
Night meditation is sedentary, and the window rises at dawn.
I never dreamed of taking a ride. Cangxi River is vast and unconnected with the river.
Vimo room, teach Huayu, fly down the sky.
Who, the feast beans, Chu soup tender, Wu noodles full.
Look, alas, the sunset is off.
You should laugh at the world of mortals, the pavilion is dusk and the wind is ten miles oblique.
From now on, green shoes and yellow hats will give purple beards.