1. What are the poems about green?
Jiang Nanchun by Du Mu
Thousands of miles away, the orioles sing, the green reflects the red, the water village, the mountains and the wine flag wind.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and many towers are in the mist.
Farewell Wang Wei
Let’s see each other off in the mountains, where the facade of the firewood is covered at dusk.
The spring grass is green every year, and the kings and grandsons will never return.
Boating at Guazhou Wang Anshi
Between Jingkou and Guazhou, there are only a few mountains between Zhongshan and Guazhou.
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
Ode to Willows by He Zhizhang
The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
April in the Countryside Wengjuan
The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke amid the sound of the rules.
There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields.
Wangliang Valley, a scenic spot surrounded by mountains
Sanqing Gaoling faces east and west, and the scenery on the ridge is unobstructed.
Thousands of hectares of green fields are as flat as the palm of a hand, and the misty spring rain moves the spring plow.
Wangliang Valley, a scenic spot surrounded by mountains
Sanqing Gaoling faces east and west, and the scenery on the ridge is unobstructed.
Thousands of hectares of green fields are as flat as the palm of a hand, and the misty spring rain moves the spring plow. 2. A collection of classic poems describing love
1. These stars are not like last night, for whom is the wind dew standing at midnight? ——Huang Jingren's "One of Two Qihuai Poems"
2. On the willow branches on the moon, people meet after dusk. ——Zhu Shuzhen's "Hanzhazi"
3. Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
4. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. ——Liu Yong's "Yulin Bell"
5. Life is about coming back, and death is about remembering each other.
6. Looking back on your loving kindness makes me burst into tears. ——Lu Tong's "Daughter's Song Upstairs"
7. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to your love. ——Li Zhiyi's "Divination"
8. Hold your son's hand and grow old together with him.
9. I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
10. If you want to send colorful notes and rulers, you will know where the mountains are and the rivers are wide. ——Yan Shu's "Magpies Stepping on the Branches"
11. The bright moon is slanting and the autumn wind is cold. Will old friends come tonight? Teach people to set up all the shadows of the sycamore trees. ——Lu Dongbin's "Shadow of the Indus"
12. Tenderness is like water, and good times are like dreams. ——Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge"
13. Since the king came out, the bright mirror and the dark will not cure it. Missing you is like running water, there is no end to it. ——Xu Qian's "Thoughts on the Chamber"
14. The relationship between life and death is broad, and it is said with Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. ——Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Beifeng·Drumming"
15. Knowing my intention and feeling your pity, I need to ask Heaven for this feeling. ——Li Yu "Geng Liu Zi Jin Que Chai"
16. If there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. ——Anonymous "Feng Qiu Huang·Qin Song"
17. People searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, that person was there, in the dimly lit place. Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case*Yuan Xi"
18. I was about to tell you the date of my return, but Chun Rong swallowed it without saying anything. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House"
19. He should not be infatuated with love in his life. There is no place in the world for lovesickness. ——Kuang Zhouyi's "Reducing Words in Huanxisha"
20. It's useless to think about lovesickness, but it's okay to be melancholy. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled"
21. I miss you all day long, and I am haggard for you, and there are hundreds of flowers. ——Wen Tingyun's "Two of the Four Songs of Nan Gezi"
22. If the sky is sentimental, the sky will also grow old, and the moon will be full if there is no hatred.
23. I know that my love will always be there when I am here, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river. ——Li Shangyin's "Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn" 3. Some poems about love
Love poems 1. I hope you can pick more of them, for this is the most lovesick thing.
-- Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Acacia Red beans grow in the southern country. How many branches will they sprout when spring comes? I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. Love Poems 2. The human face doesn’t know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
--Cui Hu of the Tang Dynasty, inscribed in Nanzhuang, Capital City. On this day last year, in this gate, the peach blossoms on the human face reflected each other's red. The human face has gone nowhere, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
Love Verses 3. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is always a sunny day. --Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, Bamboo Branch Poems (3) The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is at the same level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It means there is no sunshine or sunshine. Love Verses 4. Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, but it was not clouds except Wushan.
--Li Si, Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
Love Verses 5. The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears until dawn. - Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty Farewell (two poems) Pingping was more than thirteen years old, and the cardamom sprouts were in early February.
The spring breeze blows ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when the bead curtain is rolled up. Passionate but always seeming ruthless, I can't laugh in front of you.
The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn. Love Verses 6. It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
--Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Untitled It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworm's silk will not be used up until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.
When I look in the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight. There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
Love Verses 7. I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind. --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, Untitled The stars and the wind last night were on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang.
I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind. Separate seats are served with spring wine to warm them up, and separate seats are covered with candles and covered with red lamps.
I listened to the drums to answer the official questions, and walked around Malantai. Love Verses 8. This love can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time! --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Jinse The Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column is reminiscent of the past.
Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke.
This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time! Love Verses 9. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Night rain sent to the north. You asked about the return date but it was not yet scheduled. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond.
How can I cut off the candles from the west window and say it rains at night in Bashan? Love Verses 10. The flowers bloom and must be broken, but don’t wait until there are no flowers to break the branches.
--Du Qiuniang of the Tang Dynasty, Golden Threaded Clothes I advise you not to cherish your golden threaded clothes, but to cherish your youth. Flowers are ready to be broken when they bloom, but don’t wait to break branches when there are no flowers left. 4. Poems about love
In the sky, I wish to be a winged bird, and on the earth, I wish to be a twig. ---- "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Bai Juyi
I wish to win the heart of one person and never leave him forever. -------------"Baitou Yin" Zhuo Wenjun
Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. ----"Five Poems on Lisi·Part 4" Yuan Zhen
Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing they could not meet again when they were not married. ----"Yin of a Jie Fu·A message to Master Li Sikong in Dongping" by Zhang Ji
When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love. ----"Jade House Spring·Spring Hate" Yan Shu
I wish to be the southwest wind and pass away into your arms forever. -------------"The Moon on a High Building" Cao Zhi
Acacia is as deep as the sea, and past events are as far away as the sky. -------------"Bu Suanzi·Taishi" Lewan
The flowers are floating and the water is flowing, a kind of lovesickness, and two places of leisurely sorrow. - "One cut of plum blossoms, the fragrance of red lotus roots remains in the jade mat in autumn" Li Qingzhao 5. Poems about love
I would like to know each other
The mountains have no edges, the heaven and the earth are in harmony, so I dare to be with you. !
I wish to have the person of my heart and stay together forever. Han Dynasty; Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin"
How can I die if I succeed?
I am willing to be a mandarin duck but not an immortal. Tang Dynasty; Lu Zhaolin "Ancient Meaning of Chang'an"
No colorful phoenix flying on the body
The mind has a clear understanding. Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin
I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground.
As time goes by, this hatred will last forever! Tang; Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"
It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes. Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin
Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
Take the flower bush to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. Tang Dynasty; Yuan Zhen's "Lisi"
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. Tang Dynasty; Liu Yuxi's "Bamboo Branch Poems"
In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom
One inch of lovesickness and one inch of gray. Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin
Candles are willing to say goodbye, and weep for others until dawn. Tang Dynasty; Du Mu's "Farewell"
Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will appear in spring.
I hope you will pick more jie, this is the most lovesick thing. Wang Wei's "Acacia"
When the flowers are in bloom, they need to be broken, but don't wait until there are no flowers left to break the branches! Tang Dynasty Du Qiuniang's "Golden Threaded Clothes"
A branch of beautiful dew condenses with fragrance, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain. Li Bai's "Qing Ping Tiao No. 2"
The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it at all. Song Dynasty; Liu Yong's "Feng Qitong"
The past has become empty, still like a dream. Li Yu's "Midnight Song* How can I avoid sorrow and hatred in life"
Knowing my intention and feeling your pity, I must ask God for this feeling! Li Yu's "Geng Lu Zi Jin Que Chai"
On the top of a willow tree in the moonlight, people make an appointment after dusk. Zhu Shuzhen's "Hanzha Zi"
When we see each other, it's as if we don't see each other, and if we are affectionate, we still seem to be heartless. Sima Guang "Moon over the Xijiang River"
When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love. "Spring in the Jade House"
The sky never grows old, but love never ends
The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. Zhang Sheng's "Thousand Years Old"
Holding hands and looking into each other's tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked.
Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times.
The passage of time should be a time of good times and good times.
Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell them? ! Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling"
The flowers float and the water flows.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
Searching and searching, deserted and miserable.
This time, how can you say "sorrow"? 〈Slow voice〉
Silently, I went up to the west building alone. The moon is like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.
Keep cutting. Still confused. It's separation. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.
How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss. Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"
Ten years of life and death are so vast that I cannot forget them without thinking about them.
In the small window, they are dressing up, looking at each other without saying anything, only a thousand lines of tears. Su Shi "Jiang Chengzi"
People looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, there was that person, in a dimly lit place. Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case*Yuan Xi"
Tenderness is like water, and good times are like dreams.
If the love between the two lasts for a long time, how can they stay in court? Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge"
Only if you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness. Yuan Xu Zaisi "Toad Palace Song * Spring Love"
Since ancient times, passion has always been full of hatred, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up from. Qing Dynasty; Shi Qing's "Xi Yi Ti"
If the color is not charming, people will be fascinated by it, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Huang Cheng's "Collection of Hangzhou Common Sayings and Poems"
Endless lovesickness and blood and tears throw away red beans, endless spring willows and spring flowers fill the painting building. "A Dream of Red Mansions" by Cao Xueqin
Talking about lovesickness under the acacia tree, Si Lang hates Lang Lang but doesn't know. The Republic of China; Liang Qichao
Thinking about it several times
I would rather miss the pain! Hu Shi "Sheng Cha Zi"
Life has been full of love and obsession since ancient times, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. Song Dynasty; Ou Yangxiu's "Spring in the Jade House"
What is love in the world?
Directly teach you to live and die together! < /p>
Just to be close to your warmth
That month I turned all the prayer wheels
Not for salvation
Just to touch you Fingertips
That life of turning mountains
Not to cultivate the next life
Just to meet you on the way
To the oak tree
If I love you
I will never be like a climbing flower in the sky,
Using your high branches to show off myself:
If I love you—— < /p>
Never imitate the infatuated bird,
Repeat a monotonous song for the shade of green;
Nor is it just like a spring,
Give it all year round Come to cool comfort;
It is not just like a dangerous peak,
increases your height,
sets off your majesty.
Even daylight.
Even spring rain.
No, these are not enough!
I must be a kapok tree near you,
Standing with you as the image of a tree.
The roots are tightly held in the ground,
The leaves are touching in the clouds.
Every time the wind passed by,
we all greeted each other,
but no one
understood our words.
You have your copper branches and iron trunks,
Like a knife, like a sword,
Also like a halberd,
I have my
Like a heavy sigh,
Like a heroic torch,
We share the cold wave, wind and thunder, and thunder;
< p> We enjoy the mist, the mist, the mist and the rainbow,It seems like we will be separated forever,
But we are still dependent on each other for life,
This is the great love ,
Fidelity is here:
Not only do I love your majestic body,
I also love the position you insist on, the land under your feet. 7. Poems about love
Guan Ju > Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river continent.
A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight. There are various water plants flowing left and right.
A graceful lady, I long for her. If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it.
Leisurely, leisurely, tossing and turning. There are different kinds of watercress, pick them from left to right.
A graceful lady, a friend of the piano and the sesquito. There are different kinds of watercress, with leaves on both sides.
A graceful lady, played with bells and drums.
Zijin > Qingqing Zijin, my heart is leisurely.
Even if I don’t go, will Zi Ning not inherit the sound? Qingqingzi wears it, and I think about it for a long time. Even if I don't go, Zi Ning won't come? Picking and reaching, in the city gate.
One day without seeing you is like three months. Jing Nu > Jing Nu and her concubines are waiting for me in the corner of the city.
Love without seeing, scratching one’s head and hesitating. The quiet girl is promiscuous, which makes me troublesome.
Tong Guan Youwei, said that the girl is beautiful. Since shepherding and returning to grassland, it is beautiful and unique.
The gangster girl is beautiful, and the beauties are spoiled. Jianjia > Jianjia is green and the white dew is frost.
The so-called beauty is on the water side. If you follow it back, the road is blocked and long; if you follow it, you will wander in the middle of the water.
Mountain Ghost> If someone comes to the mountains, he will be taken by Xue Li to carry a girl. He looks at you with his eyes and smiles, and his son admires him. He is good and graceful. Riding on a red leopard, he comes from Wenli, Xinyi chariot. The osmanthus flag is tied here; the orchid is carrying Du Heng, and the fragrance is fragrant and the thoughts are left behind; the rest of the place is dark and the sky is not visible, the road is dangerous and difficult, and I am the only one coming; the surface is independent on the mountain, and the clouds are beautiful below; it is dim The Qiang is dark, the day is dim, the east wind is drifting with the rain of gods; the souls left behind are melancholy and forget to return, the year is over and who is the flower; the three beauties are gathered in the mountains, the rocks are covered with vines; the young master is resentful and forgets to return, Jun is thinking. I can't be idle; people in the mountains are fragrant, drinking from stone springs, shaded by pines and cypresses; you are thinking of me, but you are suspicious; thunder is filling the rain, and moans are chirping in the cave at night; the wind is rustling, the trees are rustling, and I miss you. Leave worries. Feng Qiu Huang·Qin Ge Anonymous There is a beauty coming, I will never forget it when I see it.
I miss you so much after not seeing you for a day. The phoenix is ??soaring, and the phoenix is ??begging for it from all over the world.
But the beauty is here, not on the east wall. Use the qin to express your words, and write your heartfelt chats.
When I see Xu Xi, I will comfort my hesitation. May your words be worthy of your virtue, and join hands to support each other.
If I can’t fly, I will perish. Something to Think About Han Yuefu Something to think about is in Hainan.
Why ask Yijun? A double-beaded tortoiseshell hairpin, dazzled with jade. I heard that you had other intentions, so I pulled them, destroyed them and burned them.
Destroy and burn it, and the wind will scatter its ashes. From now on, don’t miss me again.
I miss you so much! When roosters crow and dogs bark, brothers and sisters-in-law should know it. The concubine is shouting! The autumn wind solemnizes the morning breeze, and the east knows it in a moment.
Shangxie Han Yuefu Shangxie! I want to know you and live a long life. There are no mausoleums in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, I dare to be with you! Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, leave.
More than ten thousand miles apart, each is at the end of the world. The road is long and difficult, but we know the meeting will be safe.
Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the southern branch of the bird's nest. The day is far away from each other, and the clothes are worn slowly.
The floating clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care about returning. Missing you makes you grow old, and the years are suddenly too late.
Don’t give up donating, don’t return to the road, and work hard to get more food. Collecting hibiscus in Shejiang River > Collecting hibiscus in Shejiang River, there are many fragrant grasses in the orchids.
Who do you want to leave behind? Thoughts are far away. I still look back at my old hometown, the long road is long and vast.
We share the same heart but are separated, and we end up in sorrow! Lovesickness Wang Wei Red beans grow in the South, how many will they grow when spring comes? I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. Looking at the moon, Huaiyuan, Zhang Jiuling, there is a bright moon on the sea, the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night. The candles are extinguished and the pity light is full, and the clothes are covered with dew. I can't bear to give them away, but I still sleep in the dream. Autumn Breeze Poems Li Bai The autumn breeze is clear , the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost again.
We know the day when we meet each other, but I am embarrassed at this time and night; When I enter the door of lovesickness, I know that I miss lovesickness painfully, long lovesickness brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless ends. I had known that it would be such a stumbling block to people's hearts. How could it be like before? Don't know each other. Liu Yuxi's Bamboo Branch Poetry The poplars and willows are green at the level of the Qingjiang River, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine.
Poetry on Bamboo Branches by Liu Yuxi The mountains are covered with peach blossoms, and the spring water of Shujiang River beats the mountain flow. The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow.
Yanzi Tower Zhang Zhongsu The remaining lamps upstairs accompany Xiaoshuang, and the person sleeping alone gets up on the acacia bed. How many lovesick one-night stands? The ends of the earth are not as long as the ends of the earth.
Jinse Li Shangyin has fifty strings of Jinse for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past. Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies at dawn, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. The moon in the sea has tears in its pearls, and the sun in Lantian is warm and jade produces smoke. This feeling I can wait to recall it, but I was at a loss at that time. The untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words and left without a trace. The moon was tilted upstairs at five o'clock. The dream was far away and it was hard to recall, and the book was rushed into ink. The wax shone half in the cage of golden jade, The scent of musk is slightly embroidered with hibiscus. Liu Lang already hates that Pengshan Mountain is far away, and it is even more separated by ten thousand layers. Untitled Li Shangyin hides in the Mochou Hall with heavy curtains. After lying down, the night is slender. The life of a goddess was just a dream, and the life of my sister-in-law was originally a dream.
If you don’t believe that Lingzhi is weak in the storm, who will teach you the fragrance of osmanthus leaves in Moon Dew? It is clear that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness. Untitled Li Shangyin It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworms will die when the silkworms are dead, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before the tears dry. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples have changed, and the night chants should feel the moonlight is cold. There is not much left in Pengshan. On the road, the bluebirds are diligently looking around. Untitled Li Shangyin's Last Night Stars and Wind, To the west of the painting building and to the east of Guitang. There are no colorful phoenixes flying on the body, but there is a clear connection in the heart. Gou Chun wine is given to the other seat to warm it, and the red wax lamp is shot on the cao.
I listened to the drums to answer the official questions, and walked around Malantai.
Traveling Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn by Li Shangyin When the lotus leaves are growing, spring hates them, and when the lotus leaves wither, autumn hates them. I know that my love will last forever, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river.
The night rain sent to the north Li Shangyin to ask about the return date. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. How could I cut the candles from the west window, but said that it was raining in Bashan at night. I thought about Yuan Zhen once, it was difficult to make water out of the sea, except for it. Wushan is not a cloud. I took a look back lazily from the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. It was written by Cui Hu of Nanzhuang in the capital city last year. In this door today, the peach blossoms on the human face reflect each other's red. The human face has gone nowhere, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
Farewell to Du Mu is sentimental but always seems to be ruthless. I can’t laugh in front of the bottle. I feel sorry for the candle. I shed tears for others until dawn. I send Zhang Bi’s farewell dream to Xie’s house, and the small corridor turns to Qulan. incline. There is only the sentimental moon in the spring garden, which shines upon the fallen flowers for those who have left.
Writing of Love by Li Yi The water-patterned jade silk makes me think for a long time, and the good times of thousands of miles will rest in one night. From then on, I had no intention of loving the good night and let him go down to the west tower under the bright moon.
Gift to the maid Cui Jiao. The princes, princes and grandsons are chasing after others, and the green beads are dripping with tears. As soon as Hou Men entered, it was as deep as the sea, and Xiao Lang was a passerby from then on.
Sent to Li Yiyuan, Yu Xuanji. I am ashamed of the sun and cover my sleeves, and I am too lazy to put on my makeup in spring. It is easy to find priceless treasures, but it is rare to find a lover.
Tears are shed on the pillow, and the heart is broken among the flowers. Why should I hate Wang Chang when I can get a glimpse of Song Yu? Jiangling's worries and hopes are filled with fish mystery. Thousands of maple leaves turn into thousands of branches, and the river bridge covers the late evening sail.
Recalling your heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest. Sauvignon Blanc by Bai Juyi Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad.
Siyouyou.