If the style of snow is scattered, the snow will stop the wind.
Ji went to the window, and I felt sick when it was warm.
On the tenth day of wealth last spring, * * * was satisfied with the timing.
Take a bath in the morning, and your hair is full of mirrors.
There is no guest in front of the door, lying silently, making a dust handle.
Zhu Cong, if you feel it, give me a lonely song.
2. Lv Benzhong's Twilight
A guest who has lost his nautilus cup for a long time is like a phoenix.
The shade of the trees does not hinder the sails, and the rain comes with the tide.
Mountains are like old friends, flowers are like grudges.
Every year, the snow hedge and the wind pavilion return to the scenery.
3. Satire peach "Li Shangyin"
The peach blossom face of rogue Yao is usually exposed to the east of the well.
The spring breeze is open, but I intend to laugh at it.
4. Wushan Gao "Li He"
Green bushes, towering into the sky, the river churning, the gods dragging smoke.
Chu soul is dreaming, the wind is rustling, and the wind is flying and the rain is making money.
Yao Ji has been gone for thousands of years, and lilacs and bamboos cry for old apes.
The ancient temple is cold in recent months, and the pepper flowers are red and wet in the clouds.