I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq. Liu Yong's Dead Hua Lian
Looking at the rain and clouds, I looked at Qiu Guang quietly. The bleak evening scene made Song Yu sad. Water and wind are light, and apples are old; The moon is cold and the leaves are yellow. Where are the old friends? Smoke and water are boundless. Unforgettable, literary cocktail party, a few lonely romances, repeated star frost. The sea is vast and the mountains are far away. Where is Xiaoxiang? Reading Shuang Yan is difficult to rely on news; Refers to the old age, empty knowledge home. Looking at each other in the dark, the sunset stands in the broken sound. Liu Yong's Jade Hu Die
As soon as the arrow leaked, I felt a little cold, gradually sobbed and drew a few corners. Silent to the window, the light went out and waited for dawn, and the shadow couldn't sleep alone. Liu Yong's Qijia
If you want to turn intoxication into sadness, singing can't hurt your heart. Yan's Ruan Langgui
In spring, apricot blossoms blow all over the head. Who is young and romantic? I'm going to marry him and grow old together. Don't be ashamed of being mercilessly abandoned.
In the past, planting willows, Yi-Hannan; Today, look at the falling, sad river beach; How can a man deserve such a tree?
Fight for this life, drink for flowers and cry for Iraq. (Jie Lianhuan, Zhou Bangyan)
Don't worry. (Zhou Bangyan's "The Recent Flowers")
The two places are separated by sorrow, and a statue of fragrant wine is desolate and dangerous. Cai Shen's Su Wuman
It's windy and rainy now, and I cry when I can't hear the song clearly. The partridge sky in Zhou Zizhi
Liu Suoying is haunted by dreams, and she knows that she is worried about dyeing Pan Lang. If you don't take a light shirt, you will still hide your tears. Forget the past and be afraid of time. Peek into the pool in early spring. In the condensation, the plum blossoms are half open and full of makeup. "Cordate telosma" by Shi Dazu
It's a pity that the east wind thanks both hate and idle flowers. Shi Dazu's Three Shu Mei
Teenagers are conceited about lingyun pen, but now spring flowers have fallen, full of bleak. Liu Kezhuang's "He Xinlang"
It's easy to pick Chinese characters in the brocade machine, but it's rare for jade people to do things. There is a China in the northwest of a man. Don't shed tears at the West Bridge. Liu Kezhuang's Magnolia
Buying wine and flowers is young, unlike old love. Lv Zugao's "Jiangchengzi"
Not talking before going out of the intestine is still a matter of opinion. More importantly, it was as bad as grass, and Mei Fei was late. Lv Zugao's Qingdu Banquet
I dare not lean, my Lord is outside the mountain. Only the old mountains and rivers remain the same, and the sunset rain goes to the clouds and does not return. Pan Fang's Nanxiangzi
Old friend upstairs, who should I order? The grass falls in the sun. Wu Wenying's "Cordate telosma"
The door sleepwalks among the flowers, the sunset is silent, the swallow is sad, and the jade fragrance moves the small curtain hook. Catkin is silent, tears fall in spring, clouds have shadows on the moon, and the east wind at night is colder than autumn. Wu Wenying's "Huanxisha"
Near Qingming, the soul disappeared in the branches of the bluebird. It's a pity that a serenade is given to dusk. Want to * * * Liu Hua low v .. Afraid of Liu Hua frivolous, don't know how to hurt the spring. Miss Chu Xiang stays, tender feelings, who still has tender feelings? Jathyapple of Toona sinensis by Huang Xiaomai
It's already half a spring in Jiangcheng today, and I'm still there, deep in the chaotic mountains, next to the Guxi Bridge. Huang Gongshao Jade Case
Most concerned, the plum blossom is broken, and acacia is difficult to send. High balcony in Zhou Mi
Tired of traveling to the ends of the earth, I have a heart at this time. I only worry about crying in Xizhou and ask if Du Qu is here. Afraid of cold on green sleeves, I still lean on plum trees. Zhangyan's Flute under the Moon
Acacia dreams all night through the window, but people are separated from water. But it is sad, full of fragrant trees, and the ground is oblique. ..... Now there is grass everywhere, but you can't look at the end of the world by height. What's more, he is a few degrees east wind and flying flowers. Wang de Gao yang tai
..... Afraid of parting, there are many things I want to say. New arrivals are thin, not dry wine, not sad autumn. Go back after a break, and it is difficult to stay in the "sunshine" for thousands of times. Read Wu Lingren, smoke locks Qin Lou. Only the running water in front of the building should remember me and stare at me all day. Looking at the place, I have added new worries since then. Li Qingzhao's "Memories of the Phoenix Tower"
At that time, * * * I enjoyed flowers, and now I don't have half of tally. Yan Shu's Magnolia
Millennium success comes from the world. Look at Phoenix Island, Parrot Island, Yellow Crane Fishing Ground and Jiege Qingchuan. A good spring and autumn month, only a remnant of water! I am extremely worried about the past and the present. When it is Cui Hao's poem, Violet wrote; How many people found the Yangtze River? Hankou watches the sunset, Dongting rises far, it rains at night in Xiaoxiang, the clouds dream and the morning glow, and many drinking customs leave a faint smoke under the dim light of night! The world is small, the flute is ethereal, and the crane shadow is floating. Li Lianfang's couplets of Yellow Crane Tower
The setting sun sets in Hankou, and birds return to their nests; Autumn eyes in Dongting Lake, misty clouds and distant blue sky. -Liu Changqing
Once people take a back seat, like Jia Yi in Changsha, they look far and wide, but they can't see Chang 'an or their hometown. There was a flute sound of "Plum Blossom" from the Yellow Crane Tower, and another drop of plum blossom was seen on the river bank in May. Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower
I've always been young and limited, and it's easy to get out of my body at leisure. Don't talk frequently when I sprinkle my banquet. It is better to pity the people in front of you than to miss the mountains and rivers. Yan Shu's "Huanxisha" is jade bone with ice muscles, cool and sweat-free. Fenglaishui Temple is full of faint fragrance. Embroidered curtains open, a little bright moon peeks at people, and people are awake. Leaning on the pillow, my hair is messy. Su Shi's Song of the Cave Fairy
In the dead of night, it was calm, and the boat was gone, and Jianghai sent the rest of his life. Su Shi's Linjiang Fairy
There is no reason for heaven and graceful demeanour. Jathyapple has a quiet dream, and the spring breeze is ten miles gentle. Qin Guan ba Liu zi
Eliminate the soul, at this moment, the sachet is hidden, and the ribbon is light. The man won the brothel, but she was lucky enough to become famous. When can I see you here? There are crying marks on the inner sleeve and the air. At the scene of the injury, the high city was in ruins and the lights were dim. Fang Ting, the man of Qin Guan, is as light as a dream, and the endless rain is as thin as sorrow, with a small silver hook hanging on the curtain. Huanxisha in Qin Guan
Last year, I went to the Green Gate in Kyoto, but I can't see him tonight. I lost my soul. If you want to torture people and make them sad all their lives, you don't need anything else, just a few lonely and miserable evenings. Zhao Lingshi's Qing Ping Le
On the roof of the building at sunset, wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, I saw Wu Gou and took photos everywhere, but no one would attend. Xin Qiji's Hidden Water Dragon
Reed leaves are full of Tingzhou, and the cold sand zone is shallow. Twenty years have passed, South Tower. Liu Xia's mooring is not stable yet, but it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days. The yellow crane broke the rock head. Have you ever been there? Old rivers and mountains are new troubles. I want to buy osmanthus with wine, but I don't like it. Tang Duoling of Liu Guo
Cherry blossoms wither away from people's tears, plum rains fall lonely, and a city of spring water flows east. Huanxisha
The river is still full of cranes, the sound of waves is still full of flowers, and the dream is endless. Huanxisha