You are a fool when you are spoiled and spoiled, and the diamond blossoms drain dry of snow.
It's a sadness that I can't fulfill my wish for three lifetimes. When I am bored, I turn my head, and when I am gone, I turn my head. Who can be my companion under the moon when I am in front of the wind?
Whenever there is a reunion, the sunny light protects the jade fence.
The world knows that the immortals are good, but they can't forget about fame! Where are the generals of the past and present? The grass is gone from the mound.
Everyone knows that the gods are good, but they can't forget the gold and silver! The only thing that I hate is that I don't have much time to get together, and when I do, my eyes will be closed.
Everyone knows that the gods are good, but only the pretty wife can't forget! I'll tell you about it on your birthday, but I'll tell you about it when you die.
Everyone knows that the gods are good, but only the children and grandchildren can't forget.
It's not true that I won or lost a game, but I'm still waiting for the tea to be finished. If you want to know what's going on in the world, you have to ask the people who are watching.
Spring dreams are dispersed with the clouds, flowers flow by the water,
From the willow dock, out of the flower room at first.
When I arrived, I saw the shadow of the corridor. The immortal's arms fluttered at first, smelling the fragrance of the musk orchid, and the lotus clothes wanted to move,
listening to the clanging of the ring pendant. A dimpled smile of spring peaches, a bun of emerald green clouds, lips blooming with cherries, pomegranate
teeth smelling of incense. The slender waist is chu-chu, dancing in the wind and snow, and the beads and emeralds are full of
Forehead is yellow. The flowers are in the center of the river, and it is appropriate to be angry and happy, wandering on the pool, flying and raising.
Moth brows knit and smile, will speak but not yet spoken, lotus steps at first move Ruoxi, to stop and want to walk. I envy their
good quality, icy clear and jade moist, envy their gorgeous clothes, sparkling articles. I love their appearance
capacity,
incentivized,
beautiful their attitude,
fengshuolongxiang. If it's pure,
Spring plums bloom in the snow. If it is clean, the chrysanthemum is frosted. If it is quiet, the pine grows in the empty valley.
The colorful, the sun is shining in the pond. The dragon swims in the swamp. The moon is shooting down the cold river. I should be ashamed of Xizi, really ashamed of Wang Qiang. It is strange to see where she was born and where she came from, and it is true to say that she was born in the Yao Chi and the Purple Mansion. The first is the one that is not a part of the world, and the second is the one that is not a part of the world.
This is the first time I have ever seen a woman in the world who has been in love with a woman, and I have never seen her in the same way as I have.
Spring, autumn and sadness are all caused by themselves, and the flowers and moonlight are all beautiful.
The sky and the moon are hard to meet, the colorful clouds are easy to disperse. The heart is higher than the sky, the body is inferior.
And the winds of the world
won't let you down. The life and death of a man is born of slander, and the love of a man is empty of thoughts.
It's a pity to be so gentle and gentle, but it's like a laurel or an orchid,
It's a pity to be so lucky to have an enviable actress, but it's a pity to have a son who is not destined to be one of them.
The roots of the lotus flower and the fragrance of the lotus flower, the fate of my life is really sad.
Since the two places were orphaned, the soul of the fragrance has returned to its homeland.
It's a pity that the machine is not working, and it's a pity that the talent is not working.
The jade belt hangs in the forest, the gold hairpin is buried in the snow.
Twenty years have passed since I was born, and the pomegranate blossoms have shone in the palace.
Three years ago, I was in the middle of the spring, and I was in the middle of a dream.
They are the first to be recognized in the world, but they are not the first to be recognized in the world.
This is the first time I've ever seen you in the river, but I've never seen you in a dream.
It's a good thing that the clouds are empty, because they're not empty.
Pity the poor gold and jade, but finally caught in the mud.
The wolf in the middle of the mountain is a wolf.
The golden girl, the flower, the willow, the one year to go to the yellow sorghum.
It's not long before I realize that I've changed my make-up from the Velvet.
Pity the poor daughter of an embroidered family, lying alone beside the green lamp and the ancient Buddha.
The birds come from the last days, and they all know that they love this talent.
One from the two orders and three from the wood, crying to the Jinling more sad.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in love with her, and I've never seen her in the world.
It was by chance that I met my benefactor.
Peach, plum, and spring winds have finished bearing children, but in the end who is like a pot of orchids.
They were so jealous of the water that they made a joke of it.
These are the most important things that you can do to make your life better.
This is the first time I've ever seen a man with a bad name, and I've never seen a man with a bad name.
Who are the lovebirds in this world? The only reason for this is that it's all about the romance. Therefore, the performance of this <<Dream of the Red Chamber>>.
[Lifetime Mistake] It is said to be a marriage of gold and jade, but I only think of the former alliance of wood and stone. The only thing I can think of is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get through this, but I'm sure that I'm going to be able to get through this. I'm sorry to say that I don't believe in the beauty of the world. I'm not sure how much I'll be able to get out of this one, but I'm sure I'll be able to get out of this one.
[Wasted Eyebrows] One of them is Langyuan Fairy, and the other one is a flawless jade. If you say there's no fate, you've met him in this life. If you say there's a fate, how can your heart end up in vain? One is in vain, the other is empty. One is the moon in the water, the other is the flower in the mirror. How many teardrops can there be in the eyes, how can they withstand the flow of fall to the end of winter, spring to summer!
[Hate the impermanence]I'm happy to be in the right place, but I hate the impermanence of the world. I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about, and I'm not sure what I'm talking about. I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about. The road is far and the mountains are high. So I told my parents in my dreams that my life has already entered the Yellow Springs, and that I have to retreat and leave early!
[Flesh and blood] A sail of wind and rain road of three thousand, the flesh and blood of the home together to throw flash. I'm afraid to cry for the rest of my life, so I'll tell my parents not to miss my son. Since the ancient times, there is always a fixed destiny for the poor and the prosperous, and there is no destiny for the separated. From now on, we'll be in two places, and each of us will be safe. I'm leaving, don't get involved.
[Sadness in Music] My parents died when I was a baby. Even though I was living in a beautiful house, who knew how to raise me? Luckily, I was born with a great deal of magnanimity, and I have never been concerned about my children's personal feelings. It's like the moon and the wind are shining in the jade hall. With a talented and beautiful man, we can win a long life, and we can overcome the difficult shape of our childhood. The clouds are dispersed in Gao Tang and the water dries up in Xiangjiang River. This is a matter of time in the world, so don't be sad!
[The world is hard to tolerate] The temperament is as beautiful as an orchid, the talent is better than an immortal. The world's most important thing is that you can't be a part of it. You think you're a meat-eater, and you don't want to see the world, but you don't know that people are jealous of you for being too high, and the world hates you for being too clean.
It's a pity that the people in the ancient temple
will grow old and fail to live up to their expectations, and they will not be able to live up to their expectations of the people in the red, pink and green buildings. In the end, it's still a dirty, dusty place to be. It's like a flawless white jade that's been caught in the mud, and why should a prince or a grandchild sigh for no destiny.
[The happy couple] The wolf in the mountains, the merciless beast, does not remember the root of the day. He is a man of extravagance and greed. I see that, the marquis of the beautiful quality of the same willow, trampled on, the public Qianjin like nasty. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on this.
[false flower realization] will be the three spring to see through, peach red willow green to how? The most important thing is that you have to be able to find the best way to get the most out of your life, and you have to be able to do it in the right way. What do you say, the sky is full of peaches and the clouds are full of apricots. In the end, who has endured the fall? Look at the people in the poplar village and the ghosts under the maple forest. And the grasses cover the graves. This is the poor of yesterday and the rich of today, and the flowers are tortured in spring and fall. Like this, who can escape the calamity of life and death? It is said that the precious tree in the west is called the Pasa, and it bears the fruit of everlasting life.
[Tired of being smart] I've been too smart for my own good, but I've let my life slip away. I had a broken heart before I was born, but I will be empty after I die. I'm not sure if I'm a good person, but I'm a good person, and I'm a good person. It's a waste of half a lifetime, like a dream of three nights in a row. It's like the building is falling down, and the lights are going out. Oh! A joyful and sad day. The world is a place of uncertainty!
[Staying in celebration]Staying in celebration,Staying in celebration,Staying in celebration,Suddenly I met my benefactor,Lucky mother,Lucky mother,Lucky mother,Accumulated Yin Kung Fu. I would like to advise you to help the poor and the needy, so don't be like my cruel uncle who loves money and forgets his own flesh and blood! The only way to do this is to multiply, divide, add and subtract, and the sky is the limit.
[Late Shaohua] Mirror in the favor, more that the dream of fame! The beauty of the time is gone! The only thing I can say is that I'm not a good person, and I'm not a good person. Even this crown of pearls and coat of phoenix can not withstand the impermanence of life. Although it is said that one should not suffer from poverty in old age, one must accumulate good deeds for one's children and grandchildren. A head of hairpin and tassel, a head of hairpin and tassel, a golden seal on his chest, a great honor, a great rank, a great honor, a great rank, a great rank, a great rank, a great rank, a great rank, a great rank, a great rank, a great rank, a great rank, a great rank, but a faint and miserable road to the Yellow Springs. I ask the ancient generals and ministers can still survive? The name is only a name that will be honored by the future generations.
[Good things end] The painting of the beams in the spring is over and the dust falls. The fact that you are so good at love, and that you are so beautiful, is what makes you a loser. The first sin is the death of the family. The first sin is always due to love.
[End. Those who owe their lives have paid for them, those who owe their tears have shed them. It's not easy to pay back for wrongdoing. The separation and reunion are all predetermined. If you want to know how short your life is, ask in your past life, but if you're rich in your old age, it's really a fluke. Those who see through it all go into hiding, and those who are obsessed with it give up their lives in vain. It's as if the birds have gone to the forest, and the earth is so clean and white!
When you are happy, it's easy to get help, and when you're in deep trouble, it's better than friends and family.
It's not because I'm handsome that I can't be a friend, it's because I'm a good sport that I study.
Nuwa's making of the stone was already ridiculous, but now it has become ridiculous again.
Losing the realm of the ghost, the illusion of the realm of the real, the illusion of the real, the illusion of the real, the illusion of the real, the illusion of the real, the illusion of the real.
It's a good thing that I'm not lucky enough to have any gold, but I'm sorry that I'm not lucky enough to have any jade.
If I had known that I was going to have a good time, I would not have made the mistake of studying today.
Yellow flowers fill the ground, white willows cross the slope. A small bridge leads to the Ruoye Stream, and a winding path connects to the Tiantai Road. In the stone, the flow of clear water is turbulent, the hedgerow is fragrant, the red leaves of the trees are fluttering, and the forest is like a painting. The wind from the west is tight, and the warbler has stopped crying for the first time, while the warm sun is warming up and adding a cricket's voice. Looking far away to the south-east, I built a few pavilions on the hillside, and in the north-west, I formed three pavilions on the waterfront. The music and the reeds are full of...
Who governs the country with thousands of gold and purple, and who can unite the family with one or two hairpins.
The earth and the sky have been enlightened, and the children of the world have all felt the same,
The ancient and modern dynasties have been honored with grace and glory.
Plaque to welcome the spring
The garden has become a special and exquisite scenery, and I was instructed to write the title of Kuangyi.
Who believes that there is such a place in the world, and how can we not be happy when we visit it?
The Plaque on the "All the Elephants Contesting for Glory"
The famous garden was built with a great power, and I was ordered to learn from it.
Subtlety is not a matter of words, but it is a matter of honor that all things are shining.
Article on the Plaque of Creation
The mountains and the water are thousands of kilometers away, and the tower rises high in the five clouds.
The garden is in the light of the sun and the moon, and the scenery is in the power of the article.
Plaque of Literary Style Li Dandy
Showing water and bright mountains are embraced again and again, and the literary style is better than that of Penglai.
The green fan was made of green grass, and the red skirt was made of red plums.
Jewels and jewels should have been passed on to the world, and the fairies were lucky enough to come down to the celestial palace.
The famous garden invites you to enjoy it, but no mortal is allowed to come here.
The garden was built to the west of the Imperial City, and was covered with auspicious clouds on the Chinese sun.
The willow is happy to move the warbler out of the valley, and the bamboo is waiting for the phoenix to come.
The style of writing has been the ChenYuXi, filial piety should be long return to the province.
Rui Zao Xian talent is full of colorful pen, I am ashamed of how dare to say.
Lin Daiyu
Where the famous garden is built, the fairy land is not the red dust.
Borrowed from the mountains and rivers, and added new scenery.
The fragrance of the wine in the Golden Valley and the flowers in the Jade Hall.
What is so fortunate is that the palace carriages pass by so often.
Phoenix is coming
The jade has just become a reality, it is suitable to wait for the phoenix.
All the poles are green, and all of them are green and cool.
Bursting water on the steps, and the scent of incense through the curtains.
Don't shake the clear shadow, the day is getting long.
Asarum Dahurica
Asarum Dahurica is full of flowers and fruits, and the ficus is full of fragrance.
Softly lining the grass, softly dragging a wisp of fragrance.
Smoke is in the paths, green drops in the corridors.
Who said that the pond is a song, Xie's dream is long.
Yi Hong Qiu Green
The deep court is quiet for a long time, and the two of them are in love.
The green wax is still rolled in spring, and the red makeup is still on at night.
Leaning on the railings, the reddish-red sleeves are hanging down, leaning on the stones, protecting the green smoke.
The master of the house should feel sorry for her.
The Apricot Curtain is in sight
The Apricot Curtain beckons the guest to drink, and there is a mountain villa in sight.
Ling Nymphoids and geese in the water, mulberry and elm with swallows in the beams.
One border of spring leeks is green, ten miles of rice flowers are fragrant.
There is no hunger in the world, no need to be busy with plowing and weaving.
Therefore, if you abandon your knowledge, you can stop the big thieves, use jade to destroy the pearl, and the small thieves will not be able to afford it.
Burning the symbols and breaking the seals, the people are simple and contemptible, taking up the bucket and folding the weights and measures, the people do not fight, and exhausting the heavenly
The next sacred law, and the people can begin to discuss it with the people. The people can discuss with each other. The six laws are messed up, the fuse is eliminated, the ears of goze are blocked, and the world begins to contain its intelligent; the articles are destroyed, the five
collections are dispersed, the eyes of Zhu are glued to them, and the world begins to contain its bright, and the hooks and ropes are destroyed and the rules and regulations are discarded
Matrices are destroyed and the っ工ぽ的指, and the world begins to contain its cleverness.
Burning the flowers and scattering the musk, and the boudoir began to contain its persuasion is carried out, killing and maiming the Baochai's immortal posture, gray Daiyu's spirit, mourning the loss of love, and the boudoir of the beauty of the beginning of the same kind of evil is carried out. He contains its persuasion, then there is no danger of Shang Shang carry on, killed its immortal posture, no love of heart carry on, gray its soul, no talent of love carry on. He hairpin, jade, flowers, musk, are all open its Luo and hole its tunnel, so the dazzling entangled in the world also.
What is the reason for this? The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
I don't regret my lack of knowledge, but I blame others for my ugly words!
Ladies have always complained, and wives have always been sour.
The tears of the heroes, and the separation from the house of the priests. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but I'm sure it's a good idea for me to be a part of it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'll be able to. I'm not sure if I've ever had a good time, but I'm sure I've had a good time. I've got no choice but to take my shoes and bowl with me!
You can prove it, I can prove it, I can prove it.
There is no such thing as a proof, but there is no such thing as a proof.
There is no such thing as evidence, but it is the state of being.
Who carries the two sleeves of smoke in the morning, and there is no relationship between the piano and the coverlet?
There is no need for a rooster to report to us in the morning, and no need for a maid to add anything to our nightly routine.
It's been a long time since I've had a chance to look at you, and I'm sure I'll be able to do it again.
The time that passes must be cherished, the wind and the rain and the sun and the wind and the sun and the rain are all changing.
Spring Night
The image of a woman's face is a little different from the one in the sky, but it is a little different from the one in the street.
It is the first time I have ever seen a woman in a dream, and I have never seen her in a dream.
Who is the reason for the tears of the candles, and who is the reason for the sadness of the flowers?
Since the little maid is used to being lazy, she can't bear to laugh in bed.
Summer Night
The parrot in the golden cage calls for tea.
The window is bright, the moon is shining, and the room is full of sandalwood clouds.
The amber cup is smooth with lotus dew, and the glass threshold is cool with willow wind.
The water pavilion is full of dandies, and the curtains are rolled up to the vermilion building to stop the evening make-up.
Autumn Night
Jiang Yun Xuan is no longer noisy, and the osmanthus is drenched in light.
The moss locks the stone lines to accommodate the sleeping cranes, and the well floats with the dews of the tung-tungs to wet the roosting crows.
The girl who carries the coverlet to the golden phoenix, and the man who leans on the threshold to the green flower.
The night is still, and I am thirsty for wine, so I make tea with the smoke.
Winter Nights
There are already three nights of dreaming, and I have not yet finished sleeping.
Pine shadows are only seen in the garden, and pear blossoms are not heard.
The daughter's green sleeve is cold, and the gentleman's golden sable is weak.
But I am glad that the servant knows how to try the tea, and sweeps the new snow to cook it in time.
It is not enough to make up the morning and embroider the night, but to face the moon and the wind, I hate it.
The sky is not bound, the earth is not bound, there is no joy or sorrow in my heart,
but because of the exercise of the spirit, I look for right and wrong on earth.
Powder stains the precious light, and the beautiful cage traps the lovebirds day and night.
This is a dream that must be awakened, a dream that must be cleared!
The soul of the flower is silent, and the dream of the bird is a frightening one.
Knitting the brows of the world's talent and appearance, alone holding the fragrance out of the embroidered boudoir,
With a whimper, the fallen flowers were full of birds flying.
Flowering is not a problem, but it's a problem that can be solved with the help of a few people who have a lot of experience in the field.
The soft threads are floating in the spring, and the flakes are lightly touching the embroidered curtains.
The daughter of a girl in her boudoir is sad about the end of spring.
The daughter of a girl in her boudoir is sad about the end of spring.
The daughter of a girl in her boudoir is sad about the end of spring.
The daughter of a girl in her boudoir is sad about the end of spring.
Willow silk and elm pods are very beautiful, no matter how many peaches and plums are floating in the air.
Peach and plum will be back next year, but who will be in your room next year?
The nest is already built in March, but the swallows are too merciless.
The next year's flowers can be pecked at, but the nest is empty.
Three hundred and sixty days a year, the winds and frosts and swords are pressing hard,
How long will the bright and beautiful be, and how long will it last, and how hard will it be to find it?
Flower blossoms are easy to see and hard to find, the steps in front of the boring killed the funeral flowers,
Leaning alone on the flower hoe tears secretly sprinkled, sprinkled with the empty branches to see the blood marks.
The azalea is silent at dusk, and the hoe goes back to cover the door.
The green lamp shines on the wall, and the cold rain knocks on the window, but the blanket is not yet warm.
It is my fault that I am so distracted, half in pity and half in annoyance:
Pity and annoyance come and go, and then there are no words to hear.
Last night there was a sad song outside the court.
The soul of the flower and the soul of the bird are always hard to stay, the bird has no words and the flower is ashamed of itself.
I wish I had wings under my arms to fly with the flowers to the end of the sky.
At the end of the sky, where is the fragrant hill?
It's not as if I'm in a bag, but I'm in a place where I can hide my feelings.
The quality of the original clean and clean to go, strong in the dirt in the ditch.
When you are dead, you will be buried, but I don't know when you will die.
When you bury a flower, you'll be laughed at, but when you do, you'll know who you're burying.
Watch the flowers fall in the spring, when your face will die of old age.
When the spring is over, the flowers will fall and the people will die.
The eyes are empty of tears, and the eyes are empty of tears, and the eyes are empty of tears.
They are the most important thing that you can do to make your life more comfortable.
Third
The colorful threads are hard to collect the beads on the face, the old traces of Xiangjiang River are already blurred,
There are also thousands of bamboos in front of the window, don't you know if there are any scent marks?
White begonias are the only thing that can make your soul faint
Slant sun and cold grass with a heavy door, moss and green paved with rain after the basin.
Jade is not cleaner than the spirit, and snow is easier on the bones than the soul.
The heart is a little bit weak, the shadow of the moon has traces.
No one can say that the onyx fairy can be transformed into a feather, but the love is with me in the twilight of the song.
Preciously, I cover the door by day, and hand in hand with a pot of moss.
Rouge washes out the shadow of the autumn steps, and ice invites the soul of the dew.
The flowers are more colorful when they are light, and the jade has no trace of sorrow.
The White Emperor's cleanliness is the key to his success, but the sun is still shining.
Autumn's face is light, and the seven sections of the door are filled with snow.
Bathing in a bath, the ice is a shadow, and holding the heart of the western son of jade is a soul.
The wind in the morning does not dispel a thousand sorrows, and the rain in the night adds a trace of tears.
Leaning alone on the painted fence, the anvil of the flute sends the dusk.
The moonlight grotto immortal sews her white arm, the autumn maiden wipes her tears.
One
The gods came down to the capital yesterday and planted a pot of jade in the blue field.
Since the frosty woman loves the cold, it is not because of the Qianlong woman that she is also a soulful woman.
Autumn shade brings out the snow, and rain adds to the traces of the past.
The poet is not tired of reciting, and will not let the loneliness of the morning and evening.
The second
Asarum dahuricae is the most popular flower in the world.
The flower is not clean enough to find a mate, and the soul is easily broken by the sadness of autumn.
The jade candle dries up the tears in the wind, and the crystal curtain breaks the traces in the moon.
It is a pity that I want to tell Chang'e about my love, but the night is dark in the corridor.
Remembering the Asarum Chrysanthemum
Looking at the west wind, I was disappointed, but the polygonum was white, and my heart was broken.
Empty hedges and old gardens have no trace of autumn, and the thin moon and clear frost have knowledge of dreams.
It is a long way from the return of the wild geese, and I have to listen to the anvil in the evening.
Who has pity on me for the yellow flowers, and who can tell me that there will be a date for the renewal of the sun?
Visiting the Chrysanthemums
Take a trip to the Chrysanthemums
Take a trip to the Chrysanthemums
Take a trip to the Chrysanthemums
Don't stay here for the wine cups.
Who grows chrysanthemums under the frosty moon?
Waxed clogs are a long way off, but I can't stop chanting.
If the yellow flowers can understand the poet, don't forget to hang your staff today.
Planting Chrysanthemums
The man who brought the chrysanthemums to the garden in the fall, and planted them in the garden in front of the hedge, has been planting them for a long time.
The chrysanthemums have been planted in the garden.
There are a thousand poems about the colors of autumn, and a cup of wine for the cold scent of libation.
The spring is sealed with mud, and the path of the well is free from dust.
Old friends of the chrysanthemums
The other garden is more expensive than the gold, and one clump is lighter than the other one is deeper than the other one.
Sitting at the edge of the rustic hedge, holding my knees in the cool fragrance.
There are no more proud gentlemen in the world, but only my soulmate.
Autumn light is not enough to live up to, we should cherish the time.
Our old friends
Playing the piano and drinking wine is a good companion, a few cases of ting ting are decorated.
There are three paths of dew on the other side of the seat, and one branch of autumn on the other side of the book.
New dreams come to me in the frosty paper tent, and I remember my old travels in the cold slanting sun of the garden.
The proud world is also because of the same odor, the spring breeze and the peach and plum have not yet been drowned.
The Chrysanthemums
The poem is invaded by a rogue poet in the evening and at dawn, with an interjection of a deep voice around the hedge.
Writing in the frost, the mouth is full of fragrance.
The paper is full of self-pitying words, but who can understand the heart of autumn?
After Tao Ling Pingzhang, a thousand years of high winds have been spoken to this day.
Painting Chrysanthemums
Poetry is not the only thing that can be done.
The leaves are gathered and splashed with ink, the flowers are dyed with frost.
The shadow in front of the wind, the fragrance at the bottom of the wrist.
Don't think that you can't pick up the flowers in the east fence, but you can stick them on the screen to comfort you on the day of the New Year.
Ask the Chrysanthemum Concubine
If you want to know about autumn, you can't, but you have to knock at the East Hedge with your hands in the air.
Who are you hiding with, and why are you so late in blooming?
What is the loneliness of the garden and the frost in the garden?
Don't say that there is no one to talk to in the world, why don't you say something?
The Hairpin Chrysanthemum and Banana
The bottle is planted in the hedge every day, but you can't recognize the makeup in the mirror.
The gentleman of Chang'an is addicted to flowers, and Mr. Pengze is crazy about wine.
The short sideburns are cold with dew from three paths, and the scarf is scented with nine frosts.
The high feelings are not in the eyes of the people, but they are in the hands of the people who laugh at the roadside.
An old friend of the Chrysanthemum Shadow
Autumn light is overlapping and overlapping, and it is stealing away from the three paths.
The window is far away from the lamp, and the broken moon in the hedgerow is exquisite.
The cold perfume should be left in the soul, and the frosty mark should be passed on to the gods, and the dream is empty.
Preciously, the dark scent is not to be trampled on, but to be recognized by the drunken eyes of others.
Chrysanthemum Dreams
Autumn by the hedgerow, the clouds and the moon are not distinguishable.
It is not like the butterflies of Chuang Sheng that I am going to the immortals, but I am still searching for the Tao Lin alliance in my old life.
Sleeping with the broken geese, and coming back to the grasshopper.
When I woke up, who would tell me my grievances?
The Guest Under the Banana with the Broken Chrysanthemum
The Dew and the Frost are getting heavier and heavier,
and it is just after the Snowy season.
The remaining fragrance of the chrysanthemums is not very fragrant, but the leaves are not very bright.
The moon and the moon's crickets are sickly, and the geese are late for the cold clouds.
The winds of autumn will bring us together again next year, but we must not part for the time being.
It's cooler to be in the shade of a laurel, and it's crazy to be in the mood for vinegar and ginger.
The king's son should have a drink, but the man's son has no intestines.
The coldness of the umbilical cord is a source of gluttony, and the fishy fingers are a source of fragrance.
It was originally intended for the world to be beautiful, but Po Xian once laughed at the busy life.
The iron armor and the long spear have not been forgotten, but the color of the plate is the first to be tasted.
The chela is full of jade, and the shell is full of red fat.
The meat is more compassionate than the eight feet of the Secretary, who can persuade me to goblet a thousand goblets of wine.
The best of the best, the best of the best, the best of the best, the best of the best, the best of the best, the best of the best, the best of the best, the best of the best, the best of the best.
They are the most important of all, and they are the most important of all, and they are the most important of all.
The road in front of me has no warp or woof, and the skin is empty of black and yellow.
The wine is not as fishy as the chrysanthemums, and the ginger is not as cold as it should be.
What is the use of the kettle now, the moonpool is empty of the fragrance of corn.
Autumn flowers and grasses are yellow, and the night is long.
It's been a long time since I've seen a window in the fall, and it's been a long time since I've seen the wind and the rain.
The winds and rains of autumn have come quickly. I'm not going to be able to get a good look at it, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at it.
It is not possible to sleep with the feeling of autumn in your arms, so you move your tears to the autumn screen.
The tearful candle is shaking.
The short bar of the cheese, the sadness and the hatred are moving the feelings of separation.
Who doesn't have a wind in their yard? Where is the window without the sound of rain?
The coverlet can't help the autumn wind, but the sound of the rain is urgent.
The night is full of wind and rain, and the lamps seem to be accompanied by the weeping of the departed.
Smoke in the small courtyard, bamboo dripping from the window.
I don't know when the wind and rain will stop, but I've already been told that the windows are wet with tears.
It's not silver, it's not water, it's cold, it's a clear sky, it's a jade disk.
The fragrance of the plum blossoms is dying, and the dew on the willow belt is drying up.
It's like a frosty jade fence.
When I woke up from my dream, I could still see my face through the curtain.
It's hard to cover up the essence, but it's hard to hide the shadow.
A piece of anvil strikes a thousand miles of white, and half a rooster sings at the end of the night.
The green straw raincoat is a flute on the river in autumn, and the red sleeve is a balcony at night.
It's a good idea to ask the lady in the moon why she doesn't want to be reunited with you forever.
Li dian wrote:
The wind was blowing all night, and she said:
The snow was still blowing.
The snow is still drifting on the doorstep.
It's a good thing that I'm not interested in decorating the grass.
The cold mountains have lost their green color,
and the frozen river has no tide. The willow is easy to hang,Xiangyun said:
It is hard to pile up broken bananas.
The musk coal is melting into the precious tripod,
Baoqin said:
Qi-Qi sleeve caged gold sable.
The wind is still blowing, Baoyu said:
The dream has turned into a chat. The first thing I'd like to say is: "I don't know what to do, but I'd like to know what to do. Baochai said:
Who has a jasper flute? Baochai ordered Baoqin to continue, only to see Xiangyun
Stand up and said:
Dragon fighting array of clouds pinned. The wild shore returned to the lonely rows, and Baoqin also stood up and said:
The whip is pointing to the Ba Bridge, and the furs are given to the people who have to go there. Xiangyun was not willing to give up, and the others were not as agile as he was, so she watched him raise her eyebrows and say:
Adding the wadding and remembering the levies.
They are the most important of all, and the most important of all is the fact that they are the most important of all. The reed straw raincoat is still fishing, Xiang Yun laughed and said: "You quickly go down, you are not useful, but delayed me." On the other hand, I heard Baogin said: