In the past, I am gone, and I have a bright future. Now that I'm back, it's raining and snowing-The Book of Songs.
There are no graves in the mountains, rivers are inexhaustible, winter thunder bursts, summer rain and snow, and heaven and earth are combined to dare to be with you. -Han Yuefu folk songs.
Grass by Qingqing River and Philip Burkart Road-Folk Songs.
A piece of red dew fragrance, sex in vain heartbroken-Li Bai.
Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny but sunny. -Liu Yuxi
Taohuawu Peach Blossom Temple, Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Temple, Peach Blossom Fairy breeds peach trees to drink-Tang Yin.
I want to get wet by clothes, apricot blossoms and rain, but my face doesn't feel cold. -Monk Zhinan
The shadows are shallow and the fragrance floats at dusk-Lin Bu.
The pear flower garden melts the moon, and the catkin pond is breezy-Yan Shu.
2. Help me find some classic sentences about love. Ancient Chinese is better. I want to know you. The mountain has no edges, and heaven and earth blend together, but I dare to be with you! I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever.
Han; Zhuo Wenjun's "Ballad of a White Head" won't die, but he would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy. Tang; Lu Although I don't have the wings of a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of a unicorn.
Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled said, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds will become one and grow together on the ground, and the two branches of a tree ... the earth will last forever, and the sky will last forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! Tang; Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled Once the sea was difficult for water, but it was amber forever.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. Tang; Yuan Zhen's "From Thinking" is sunny in the east and rainy in the west.
Tang; Liu Yuxi's Zhuzhici is full of flowers. Is it, even the bright flame of love, only ashes? . Tang; Li Shangyin's "Untitled" candle was thoughtful and left, crying for others until dawn.
Tang; Du Mu's Farewell When those red berries come in spring, they blush on your southern branches. May you bear more pain as a symbol of our love.
Wang Wei's "Acacia" flowers can be folded straight, don't wait for no flowers to fold! Du Qiuniang's Witch Hazel in the Tang Dynasty is fragrant and heartbroken. Li Bai's "Qing Ping Er Diao" gradually became wider and wider without regret, which made people haggard for Iraq.
Song; Liu Yong's Fengqitong has become empty and still like a dream. Li Yu's "Midnight Song * How Can I Avoid the Sorrow of Life" knows what I mean, and I feel sorry for you. I have to ask for it! Li Yu's "More Leaking Golden Bird" is on the willow tip on the moon, and people are about after dusk.
Zhu's Hawthorn meets each other, but it seems heartless. When Sima Guang's Xijiang Moon was poor, there was only endless acacia.
In "Spring on the Jade Tower", the sky is not old, the heart is like a double screen, and there is a Qian Qian knot in it. "Chitose" Zhang Sheng held hands and looked at each other with tears in his eyes, but he was speechless and choked up.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? ! Liu Yong's Yulinling takes 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. Looking around, lonely and sad.
This time, what a sad sentence? "Slow voice" went to the west wing without saying a word. The moon is like a hook.
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Keep cutting.
The reason is still chaos. It's sadness.
It's not just the general taste. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
Yu Meiren, a moment that should last forever, had come and gone before I knew it. Li Shangyin's "Jinse" has lived and died for ten years, and I will never forget it.
Xiao Xuan window, dress up, silently care for each other, only a thousand lines of tears. Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" looked for him in the crowd, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, with dim lights.
Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case * Yuanxi" is tender as water and courteous as a dream. If two people have a long relationship, they won't go to court.
Qin Guan's "Queqiao" will not miss you all his life, but it will miss you and hurt you. Xu Yuan's Rethinking of "The Moon Song * Chun Qing" is affectionate and hateful since ancient times, and the source of good dreams is the easiest to wake up.
Clear; Shi Qing's The Story of the Lost Stream is not attractive, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Huang Ming's "Hangzhou Folk Poetry Collection" is full of acacia red beans and spring flowers are full of paintings.
Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions said that under the acacia tree, Silang hated Xiaomin. Republic of China; Liang Qichao thought about it several times and would rather miss it! Hu Shi has been infatuated since ancient times, and this hatred has nothing to do with romantic affairs.
Song; Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" Hey! What is love in the world? Teach people life and death! Life is precious, love is more expensive! The ancients cloud holds your hand and grows old with your son! Acacia stayed up all night, laughing and asking where there is in the world, looking forward to meeting each other. Laugh and watch life go on forever.
Don't ask each other every time you meet, don't be sad and don't cry, leave this poem secretly. Everyone has joys and sorrows.
Wang Wei of Acacia When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. Looking at the moon, thinking of a person in the distance, Zhang Jiuling, the moon, is now full at sea. At this time, Tianya * * * brings a separated heart, and the night is long and considerate. Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark. Although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm, so I left my message to the moon and still had a dream. Li Bai, the lyrics of autumn wind, the autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw is surprised again.
It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates; When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. If I had known this, I didn't know him at the beginning. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
Liu Yuxi's bamboo ci is full of peach blossoms, and the spring water in Shu hits the mountain stream. A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water.
The swallow tower is upstairs, accompanied by a broken lamp and dawn frost, and a lonely person gets up from a acacia tree. How much is acacia? The ends of the earth are not long.
Jinse Li Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a flower-like interval. In daydreaming, Zhuangzi, a saint of youth, was bewitched by butterflies, and the king's longing for love cried in the cuckoo, and the mermaid cried pearl-like tears in the moon-green sea. The blue fields breathed their jadeite to the sun, and the moment that should have lasted forever came and gone unconsciously. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words. It was already five o'clock in the month. Although the dream is far away, it is difficult to cry, and the book advises no ink. Wax shines on half a cage of golden jade, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly. Liu Lang hates Pengshan, which is ten thousand times heavier than Pengshan. Untitled Li Shangyin hangs the curtain again. The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here.
Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life. Untitled Li Shangyin I have known her for a long time, and we have been apart for a long time. Spring silkworms die, candles burn every night, and clouds change in the morning mirror, but I dare to sing Pengshan at night. Oh, Jade Bird, listen! -Give me what she said! Untitled Li Shangyin, the star last night and the wind last night, Guitangdong on the west side of the painting building, have no wings for Cai Feng to fly, and are connected with the heart. Separated from the seat, the spring wine is warm and the wax lamp is red.
Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. Li Shangyin, who traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn, hated being born in the spring when lotus leaves were born, and in the autumn when lotus leaves were withered. Knowing that he had been in love for a long time, he was disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou.
Mr. Li Shangyin's "A Note to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night" asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose to Qiuchi in the evening. Why did * * * cut the candle at the west window, but when he said it was raining late? Without Yuan Zhen, water makes the sea sad and amber forever. I am lazy to look back on flowers, and half of the reason is that I am a monk. The topic is, Cuihu Village in the south of the city, where peach blossoms set each other off today last year. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
Farewell to Du Mu is sentimental but always seems heartless, but he can't laugh at what he looked like before he was born. Candles say goodbye kindly and cry for others until dawn. In my dream, I sent Zhang Bi Xie Guren, and the small corridor turned askew. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.
Write about love, Li Yi, water lines and treasures.
3. Praise the well-written classical Chinese sentences with your heart and put pen to paper.
Nothing is added in an instant.
Tanabata is still full of strings, and it has been a thousand years, and it still remembers the emperor with heartbroken words. Every word of blood and every word of tears is a matter of time, but it is difficult to refuse the long-flowing water.
As soon as I was happy, I put pen to paper and shook the five mountains. After the poem was written, the sound of Xiao Ao, Xiao Ao, went straight into the sea.
Li Bai's poems are unparalleled, and his superb creativity is far beyond ordinary people.
A thousand clever poems and a glass of wine.
Putting pen to paper scares the wind and rain, and poetry makes the gods cry.
The etymology goes back to Sanjiang, and the brush array sweeps a thousand troops alone.
It's amazing to come to this world. Three rivers are rolling and writing.
After studying more than 10 thousand books, one can write with divine power; Adequate reading produces fluent writing.
Ling Yunjian's brushwork is vertical and horizontal.
Without adding some words, you can rely on your horse, etc., which can help you succeed in writing. A man of great talent is knowledgeable, endowed with thousands of words every day, and cultivated by heart. He is horizontal and vertical, his mind is clear, he draws from left to right, and his tentacles are full of the breath of spring.
I chose the characters in the classics of Yao and Xun, and the styles in the ancient poems of Yao and Xun.
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But literature is as eternal as the spirit of the universe, and its breath becomes a part of everyone's vitality. -quoted from Li Shangyin's Wei Bei.
Wake up the dreamer in one word. Words are not surprising and die endlessly.
Adding a word is too complicated, deleting a word is too simple (non-idiom)
Flowing clouds and flowing water, Dan Qing's wonderful pen is amazing, sweeping away the flowers of a thousand troops in one stroke.
Cherish ink as gold, touch the stone into gold, and do it in one go.
Vivid and vivid, vivid and vivid, excellent writing style and quick thinking.
Extensive reading, versatile, well-read, concise and perfect, hit the nail on the head.
Vision, justice, eloquence, Excellence and talent.
Magnificent, swallowing mountains and rivers, unstoppable, stormy, thunderous and thrilling.
The sweeping army is earth-shattering and the word order is perfect.
At the same time, his writing is sharp and his humorous articles are elegant and clear.
The concept is clear, the wind is gorgeous and wonderful, and it is full of fun.
Please give some good ancient poems. Sister Wen Gu, you should like this.
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First of all:
Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow;
East wind evil, thin heart,
A sad mood, staying away from the cable after a few years,
No, no, no.
Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and sad;
Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion,
Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu.
Momomo.
Second: (Tang Wan's words)
The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late;
The wind is dry, the tears are residual,
If you want to write your thoughts, you can talk alone in the diagonal bar.
Difficult, difficult, difficult.
People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away;
The horn is cold and the night is hazy.
Afraid of being asked, swallow your tears and pretend to be happy,
Hide, hide, hide.
5. Beautiful poetry or classical Chinese. Hey, the Chinese teacher asked if there were any better poems to accumulate every day. Liu Yong leans on a dangerous building, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. No one can rely on silence in the afterglow of grass. He intends to get drunk and sing the right wine, but it's still plain. He will never regret his clothes, and he will languish for Iraq. Yu's Chung Ling made Lu Yong very chilling. Blue boat urged her to send it. She held her hand and looked at her with tears, but she was speechless and choked up. When she thought about it, it was a thousand miles of smoke, and the evening was heavy and wide. Affectionate since ancient times, more comparable to the cold autumn festival! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? In Yang Liuan, there are breezes and waning moons. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can you tell? Jade case Yuan Xin Qiji opens thousands of trees in the easterly night, and the stars are like rain. BMW's exquisitely carved cars filled the road with incense. The phoenix flute moved, the jade pot turned bright, and the fish dragon danced all night. Moths, willows, golden snow wisps and faint laughter all disappeared. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. Xin Qiji, an ugly slave, is a teenager in the middle wall of Shuboshan Road, and I don't know how to worry. South Lane Lamp Mouth, Gu Bei Pavilion, where can I see China? Full of scenery, Gu Bei Building. How many things have gone up and down through the ages? You are very long. The Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see. You are young and have been fighting in the southeast. Who is the hero in the world? Cao Liu. Give birth to a son like Sun Zhongmou. Break up the team. Give Chen Tongfu's strong words as a token. Xin Qiji drunk and looked at the sword, dreaming of returning to the camp. Eight hundred Li under his command, fifty strings crossed the Great Wall. Soldiers are stationed on the battlefield in autumn. The speed of the war horse built by Lu is like a bolt from the blue. What happened to the king was that he gained fame after his death. What a pity! Su Shi's butterfly is flying in an all-consuming love, and the mountains and rivers are still a shame to others. In Flowers on the Stranger, people are not ashamed of their old hairpin flowers, but flowers should be ashamed of their old men. In Peony in Jixiang Temple, the river god is so reluctant to go back to the mountain that he is suspicious of me. When visiting Jinshan Temple, people seem to believe in Qiu Hong, and things are like a spring dream. Last year was the same day that Pan Guo was born in the suburbs. Crossing the sea on the evening of June 20 was a melancholy snow in Donglan, and life was clear. What is life like everywhere in Donglan Pear Blossom? It should be like flying in snow. Mianchi's lingering laughter towards He Zi faded away, but his passion was mercilessly annoyed. There are few catkins in butterfly lovers, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea. Die Hua Lian's ten years of life and death are endless, unforgettable without thinking. On the twentieth night of the first month of Jiang's reign, he dreamed of sending thousands of tears of acacia, but he could not shed them, making Chu Jiangdong. The river refuses to live in a cold branch, and the lonely sandbar is cold. From the details, what is left for people is not Huayang, but tears. water
6. Good words should be like ancient Chinese. What kind of thanks? Look at this: looking for the past ■ thinking about the source of drinking water.
Looking for historical sites, ancient sources, secluded places, adventures and wonders, even if you are exhausted, you can find the mystery of the Millennium and enjoy it. Visiting the ancient times ■ Deciduous leaves seek roots.
It is extremely difficult and dangerous to worship ancient sites and historical sites, but it is also a relief to give up this life wish. Taking history as a mirror, where did history come from? It's quaint
It's a shame that you don't know it! A collection of eternal things, everything is replaced by the present. Ancient rhyme has a long history.
Ancient and precious, rare and secluded. Chen is faint and fragrant, and the world is separated.
An ancient long tune, a book with ups and downs, sharing weal and woe. The fate of ancient times ■ all kinds of struggles, gathering and dispersing a few people.
Everything goes with fate, and it goes through the ages. Pingu ■ Poetry and songs, a hundred schools of thought contend, how can you know the essence of dross without observing words and deeds? Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, three talents and everything, don't care, how can you know the rise and fall?
Bimu (ancient music) is long and touching. Qing Wan Yi Qian Ruochun Cluster.
There is a phoenix seeking to burn, and the sound is like a whisper. I have a feather and I have a good habitat.
Long eyes, lingering concern. It is difficult to adjust the loom when you think of a gentleman.
There are flowers tied together and branches tied together. I want to be happy. I will be with you every year.
Long eyes, lingering concern. Make out, sooner or later.
There is a harp, full of ears. It worried me, so I had to take Yuanyang heron with me.
Long eyes, lingering concern. It's hard to talk when you think backwards.
Lan Guiqi Fang, turtle-aged crane life. Express my feelings and spend a long time with you.
A short song "Han Cao" is a song about wine. What is the geometry of life? For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan. Be generous, and your troubles will be unforgettable.
How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang. Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss.
But for your sake, I've thought it over. A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan.
I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano. As clear as the bright moon, when can I forget it? The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off.
The weirder, the more useless. Talk about it, and remember the past.
There are few stars on the moon, and blackbirds fly south. Turn around the tree three times, what branches can you rely on?
The mountain is not too high, the sea is not too deep, the duke of Zhou vomits, and the world returns to the heart. At dusk in January, Xin Qiji put thousands of trees in the easterly night, and the sky was full of stars.
BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.
Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Look for him in the crowd.
Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. Jiaxu is ash, and Millennium is frost.
The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long.
Swim back from it, in the middle of the water Sadly, the Millennium is still there.
The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken.
Swim back from the inside and swim in the water. Jia Cai, peace and prosperity have not passed.
The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Go back and follow, the road is blocked and turn right.
Swim back from the inside and swim in the water. Love: I want to know you, the mountains are limited, the sky is limited, and the earth is limited, but I dare not part with you! I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever.
Han; Zhuo Wenjun's "Ballad of a White Head" won't die, but he would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy. Tang; Lu Although I don't have the wings of a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of a unicorn.
Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled said, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds will become one and grow together on the ground, and the two branches of a tree ... the earth will last forever, and the sky will last forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! Tang; Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled Once the sea was difficult for water, but it was amber forever.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. Tang; Yuan Zhen's "From Thinking" is sunny in the east and rainy in the west.
Tang; Liu Yuxi's Zhuzhici is full of flowers. Is it, even the bright flame of love, only ashes? . Tang; Li Shangyin's "Untitled" candle thoughtfully bid farewell and shed tears for others until dawn.
Tang; Du Mu's Farewell When those red berries come in spring, they blush on your southern branches. May you bear more pain as a symbol of our love.
Wang Wei's "Acacia" flowers can be folded straight, don't wait for no flowers to fold! Du Qiuniang's Witch Hazel in the Tang Dynasty is fragrant and heartbroken. Li Bai's "Qing Ping Er Diao" gradually became wider and wider without regret, which made people haggard for Iraq.
Song; Liu Yong's Fengqitong has become empty and still like a dream. Li Yu's "Midnight Song * How Can I Avoid the Sorrow of Life" knows what I mean, and I feel sorry for you. I have to ask for it! Li Yu's "More Leaking Golden Bird" is on the willow tip on the moon, and people are about after dusk.
Zhu's Hawthorn meets each other, but it seems heartless. When Sima Guang's Xijiang Moon was poor, there was only endless acacia.
In "Spring on the Jade Tower", the sky is not old, the heart is like a double screen, and there is a Qian Qian knot in it. "Chitose" Zhang Sheng held hands and looked at each other with tears in his eyes, but he was speechless and choked up.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? ! Liu Yong's Yulinling takes 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. Looking around, lonely and sad.
This time, what a sad sentence? "Slow voice" went to the west wing without saying a word. The moon is like a hook.
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Keep cutting.
The reason is still chaos. It's sadness.
It's not just the general taste. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
Yu Meiren, a moment that should last forever, had come and gone before I knew it. Li Shangyin's "Jinse" has lived and died for ten years, and I will never forget it.
Xiao Xuan window, dress up, silently care for each other, only a thousand lines of tears. Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" looked for him in the crowd, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, with dim lights.
Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case * Yuanxi" is tender as water and courteous as a dream. If two people have a long relationship, they won't go to court.
Qin Guan's "Queqiao" will not miss you all his life, but it will miss you and hurt you. Xu Yuan's Rethinking of "The Moon Song * Chun Qing" is affectionate and hateful since ancient times, and the source of good dreams is the easiest to wake up.
Clear; Shi Qing's The Story of the Lost Stream is not attractive, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Huang Ming's "Hangzhou Folk Poetry Collection" is full of acacia red beans and spring flowers are full of paintings.
Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions said that under the acacia tree, Silang hated Xiaomin. Republic of China; Liang Qichao thought about it several times and would rather miss it! Hu Shi has been infatuated since ancient times, and this hatred has nothing to do with romantic affairs.
Song; Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" asks what is the love in the world? Teach people life and death! Holding your hand, the battle to grow old with your son: conquering Wan Li to Rongji and flying over the mountains to Rongji: refers to war. Ruofei: I like flying.
○ In the Southern Dynasties, Liang Pinghang Song's Mulan Poetry, the color difference of the frozen flag in the cold weather, and the drum sound is low: the flag is painted. Darkness: The earth is dark and wet.
Drum: the sound of a war drum. ○ Song of Rain and Snow by Chen Jiang in the Southern Dynasties, but a general can win in a few days.
7. Are there any good ancient Chinese or poems?
1 evil Yuefu poems
I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, and the river is exhausted.
Thunder in winter, rain and snow in summer, harmony between heaven and earth, but dare to break with you!
2 Liang Zhu Liu Yong
Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark.
In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence.
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.
3 Liang Zhu Ouyang Xiu
How deep is the yard? The willow piles up smoke, but the curtain is not heavy.
Jade music carving saddle tour smelting place, the building is not high, look at Zhangtai Road.
March storm, closing at dusk, not planning to stay in spring.
Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.
4 Langtaosha Li Yu
The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and spring will stop. Allred-rochow is too cold to stand.
I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day.
Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away.
Running water is gone, and spring is gone.
5 Yulouchun's performance
On the grassy old road, he seemed that the couple left me easily and set off.
The dream on the roof is five minutes old, and it rains in March at the end of the flower.
Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands.
6 jade case Xin Qiji
Thousands of trees are blooming and stars are everywhere in the east night.
The BMW carved cars are full of incense, the phoenix flute rings, the jade pot flashes, and the dragons and dragons dance together all night.
Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone.
Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
7 A piece of plum and Li Qingzhao
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone.
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.
8 Queqiao Xianqin Hall
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight.
When the golden wind meets the dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world.
Tender as water, ritual like a dream,
If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night.
Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.