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1, love is the unchanging topic, poetry is the eternal elegance, love is always flying in the words, love is always swimming in the poems, a river of love and ghost, a book of the ghost, a lax pipa dream, love each other between the words, scattered between the words, the words in love with the ink death.
2, purple small paper, there are still flowers. Some tears, quietly left, moonlight, the case lightly set, above the remaining half Que poetry. Remember, who wielded the brush, ink and paint; who wrote words like crazy, poetry show style, sprinkle write spring and autumn. I'm not sure if I've ever had a good time, but I'm sure I've had a good time, and I'm sure I've had a good time, and I'm sure I've had a good time.
3, I stumbled all the way, head broken blood, the belt gradually has been wide, and you are difficult to send a letter, return to the letter, and who cut the candles in the west window? Do you have an empty eye with a grudge, swallowing tears pretending to be happy? I don't know. I can only steal the love buried into the grief of the poetry, through the thinning of the time to see a thick stack of broken sentences chapter.
4, no pursuit of poetry, no pursuit of literature, not the pursuit of achievement and creation, but to talk about the realm and the essence, since Tang, to the end of some strange trolls. Naturally, it is difficult to compare poems and articles with those of the ancients. (Baskerville - Literature in Brief)
5, hope you are well, I wish you a smooth wind, these words are also surely lurking in the willow branches and leaves, the message it conveys will surely also warm the walker all the way. At the end of the Sui Dynasty "farewell poem" cloud: "willow folded flowers fly all, I ask the pedestrian to return." The reason why the willow frequently appear in the scenes and poems about the parting, on the one hand, is due to the special nature of the willow tree, more importantly, the willow and the "stay" resonance, there is the meaning of retention.
6, wrote the poetry of love, singing lonely years, always a thought, love sprouted, always in the warmth of the eyes, put a sentiment. There is no need to reason, no need to end. A feeling of warmth and solidity. A feeling, the heart soothing. A feeling that we understand each other. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal on your own, and then you'll be able to get a good deal on your own.
7, love, falling on the paper is poetry; painted into the picture is a beautiful landscape; twisted into life, is a picture of the human world, light, leisurely, easy to understand, simple and not lose the beauty, gorgeous and not back to the simple.
8, happiness was very simple, left hand hold you, right hand write love. Our happiness in each other's eyes in the gaze, in the reunion and parting thoughts, in leaning out of the window under the moonlight, in the smell of chanting poetry, in the silent attachment, in the rolling red dust at the hand, in the days you and I embrace each other ......
9, planting grass, flowers and trees, poetry, dyeing paintings, all things have the spirit and the beauty of the world. With words, planting all the way to the flowers, with flowers, write a section of the ancient meaning of Langlang. The beauty of the human pole, is the time beside the body as the red mane horse suddenly and galloped, and the people line horse late in the flowers bloomed strangers slowly return, those stories, those poems, are like the stranger's flowers one by one to the end of the world ......
10, standing in the spring of the ferry port, with a flower posture walking in the red dust. The shallow years, peace and quiet, love in the heart, lotus heart across the red dust. Huai a wisp of warm sun, keep a first release of green, not for a world of prosperity, the traces of the years with an ink fragrance, euphemized into a shallow poetry, love for paper, love for ink, a heart pen, in this season of spring blossoms, for you to point ink fragrance, poetry sprinkled into the line.
11, you can not sleep, poetry can not be no rhyme, and so the moonlight dashing back to the moment, your figure, is not drunk on the shallow moon half of the euphony? In the ancient rhyme of the dream love poetry, and you, and then accompany me to listen to the piano under the moon, drunkenness under the moon you and I refused to leave the euphony.
12, I do not know, is not the plum in my heart, can bypass the red dust for thousands of years. I also do not know, tonight's moonlight, can not get drunk on your feelings? Can relieve wine Jiangnan Acacia plum, but in my night song sleep, I do not know, is not that ray of moonlight, than your nibs more soft. All the dreams, will be the same as the plum blossom, drinking wine in your poetry.
13, my favorite or Wang Anshi's poetry in the plum "corner of several branches of the plum, the cold alone open. I know it's not snow, but it's a dark fragrance."
14, the meandering stream apart from the night, carrying a piece of light and shade, a piece of water and moon sound, slowly through the slopes and dams, shallow puddles: through the village bridges, forests and bamboo pavilions; but also through the palace tunes, poems and songs. Just like the painter's pen flowing in the ink, wantonly and leisurely through the flow of the painting.
15, turning waves spit green, cherry blossom spray, a lake water softly rippling, rippling points of the ripples, the background far from the deep green mountains and warm sunrise. Stroll along the Xizi Lake, each scene has a story, the lake without smoke and halo, handful of this full of spirit of the lake, fingertips are stained with poems and songs, finger cracks is the leakage of the legend of the legend of the stirring.
16, looking for, cold and quiet, miserable. The first warm and cold time, the most difficult to rest. Three cups of light wine, how to beat him, the dawn wind rush. The wild geese have passed by, and it is sad, but it is the old time acquaintance. Yellow flowers piled up all over the ground. The yellow flowers are piled up all over the place, and the emaciation is so bad that who can fold them now? The window is guarded, how can I be alone in the dark! Sycamore and rain, to dusk, drizzle. This time, how a word of sadness!
17, whether it is poetry in the Yanmen snow and Han flag turning snow, or the reality of the agarwood snow, will involuntarily submerged into the mind, sent in the world of emotions, warm up, so that the long winter, it will reduce the oppression of the many cold and bitterness.
18, the wine on the floor, the pen is elegant, ten thousand poems scribbled in the streets of Chengtian. Carrying a book with a sword, a drunkenness, idle with the creek fishing fish full of bamboo baskets. The brocade sleeve is turned over, the folding fan back to hook, asked the good man wasting a few autumn. The path of flowers, Mulan boat, borrowing the green cloud with wine evacuation full of sadness.
The winter solstice to eat nutritious fast food: eat dumplings, chaos, accompanied by you to open up a new world. Eat dumplings, reunion, Yang Qi rising. It is said that the winter solstice is as big as the year, eat more dumplings and dumplings, eat out of the joy and happiness!
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The winter solstice, eat dumplings, festivals do not have to rush early to get up; happy stuffing, affectionate skin, text message delivery to send friendship. The night is long, the day is short, the length of day and night is reversed; the end of the Yin, the beginning of the Yang, the cycle of festivals to celebrate the auspicious day. After the winter solstice, we will enter the cold winter, pay more attention to keep warm. I wish you a happy holiday!
Ancient winter solstice, the people sacrificed ancestors, the emperor sacrificed to the sky; modern winter solstice, northern dumplings, southern dumplings; this year's winter solstice, three days of vacation, changed to New Year's Eve; integrity testing, doubt abandonment, trust gift. I wish you a happy winter solstice!
Today's winter solstice, I send you a bowl of special dumplings: Peaceful skin wrapped in the filling as you wish, cooked with love, eat a happy, eat a happy, eat a healthy, eat a bowl of fortune, and then drink a bowl of smooth soup!
A few frosty flowers, think of the paper cutouts on the windows of my childhood. Flakes of snowflakes, remembering the story of my father's busy life; dots of plum blossoms, the little poems my mother taught me. I miss my loved ones: the winter solstice is here, pay attention to your health, take care of yourself.
After the winter solstice to the winter, counting one nine into two nine. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands and feet to the ground, and then rub your hands and feet together to warm them up. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. I'm sure you'll be happy to see us in the new year, and I'm sure you'll be happy to see us in the new year.
The wind is cold and cold, and the ground is slippery, so be careful. The day is short, and the snowflakes are a joy to behold. I'm sure you'll be able to enjoy your meal and enjoy the snow. I wish you a happy winter solstice!
Care is not the beginning of today, blessing is not the end of today, I put the most sincere heart, the most care and the deepest blessing to you, gently tell you, today is the winter solstice do not forget to eat dumplings!
Horizontal look at Christmas vertical winter solstice, near and far high and low are safe, recognize the true face of the holiday, greetings SMS to the eyes. Christmas and winter solstice purple smoke, look at the festival in front of us, happy straight down three thousand feet, happiness floating down nine days. I wish you a happy holiday!
There are many ways to destroy friendship, the most thorough one is to borrow money. The most effective way to maintain friendship is to keep in touch. The winter solstice is here, my friend, may the sincere blessing bring you warm happiness.
The most important thing is that we should be able to get the best out of the world. --Yan Qidao "Butterfly Lovers"
2. The bright moon was there, and it used to shine on the colorful clouds. --Yan Qidao's "Linjiang Xian"
3. The falling flowers are independent, and the swallows fly in the drizzle. --Yan Qidao's "Linjiang Xian"
4. I remember the first time I saw you, I remember the two heavy hearted words. --Yan Guidao's "Linjiang Xian"
5, colorful sleeves earnestly hold jade bells, the year spared the drunken face red. The moon in the center of the willow building is dancing low, and the wind in the bottom of the peach blossom fan is singing. After the farewell, I remembered that we had met each other, and several times my soul dreamed of being with you. This night, I still keep the bowl of silver lamp in the light of the bowl of silver lamp, but I am afraid that the meeting is in a dream. Last year, when the spring hate came, the fallen flowers were independent, and the slightest rain was a double flight of swallows. I remember the first time I saw you, and I remembered that I had two heavy hearted words. I remember the first time I saw you, the two characters on the heart of the Luo clothes. I said I was thinking of each other on the strings of the pipa. I am afraid that the meeting is a dream. The long lovesickness, long lovesickness, want to say this love like who, shallow lover do not know. --Yan Guidao "Long Xiang Si"
9, the love of this is not based on words to the flower paper fee tear line --Yan Guidao "Partridge Sky"
10, drunken beat spring shirt cherish the old fragrance, the day will be separated from the hate of annoyance and madness. Year after year, strangers in the autumn grass, day after day in the building to the sunset. The clouds are vast, the water is vast. The journey is long. The love of each other is a word without proof, so don't bother to write to the flower paper in tears. --Yan Guidao, "Partridge Sky"
11, if you ask where to rest in love, meeting each other is the love of love is clear. --Yan Qidao
12, want to be intoxicated in exchange for sadness, the song do not break your heart --Yan Qidao "Ruan Lang Gui"
13, between the green and red, dew and smoke, blossoming and falling flowers in the past years with the same. But I hate the flowers before hand in hand, the past has become empty. The mountains are far away, the water is heavy, a smile is difficult to meet, has been spoilt long in the parting. Frost sideburns know that he went from here, a few times the spring breeze - Yan Guidao "Wave Amoy Sand"
14, dream into the Jiangnan smoky water road, traveled all the Jiangnan, do not meet with the departed. Sleeping in the soul of no place to say, feel despondent soul of misery. I want to finish this love book ruler, floating geese and fish, the end of no evidence. But I leaned on the slow strings and sang a song of parting, breaking my heart and breaking the Qin Zheng column. The wine marks on the clothes and the words in the poems, the dots and rows, are always bleak. --Yan Guidao, "Butterfly Lovers"
16, "A song of crows is in turmoil, and the red face is secretly changed with the passing years. --Yan Guidao "Partridge Sky"
19, the poor man's will, thin in the clouds and water, good will be more difficult to re. Thinking about never, broken hearted many places, not with the same today. --YAN Qidao's "Young Man's Journey"
20, startled by the dream, clearing the sky, the sound is not as good as return. The end of the world is not the intention of no return, really can't help but return to the date is not yet expected. --Yan Qidao's "The Partridge Sky"
21. "Dancing in the moonlight in the heart of the willow building, singing in the wind at the bottom of the peach blossom fan. The clouds have gone by, and there is no letter of return, where to send the book? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get through this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get through it. The red paper is colorless in the depths of my feelings. --Yan Guidao, "Thinking of the distant people"
23, the youth tour - away from the youth tour Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Yan Guidao Original text: away from the most of the most is, east and west of the flowing water, and finally solve the two meet. Shallow love is like, traveling clouds are not fixed, still to the dream soul. Pity human will, thin in the clouds and water, good will be more difficult to re. Thinking about it, I've been broken-hearted in many places, not the same as this time. -Yan Guidao, "Youth Tour"
24, long lovesickness, long lovesickness. If you ask what is the end of the period of lovesickness, unless we see each other. --Yan Guidao "Long Lovesickness"
25, away from the most is, east and west flowing water, and finally solve the two meet. Shallow love is like, traveling clouds are not fixed, still to the dream soul. The poor man's will, thin than the clouds and water, good will be more difficult to re. Thinking about it, I've been broken-hearted in many places, not the same as this time. --Yan Guidao, "The Youth's Journey - the most is to be away from more"
26. "After the dream, the platform is locked high, and after waking up, the curtains are hanging low.
27. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. The beautiful make-up is green, and the shy face is red. The water will be far away with the spring, traveling clouds with whom the end? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at it, but I'm sure I'll be able to. I'm looking for the road in my dreams, and the rain is falling in the flowers. --Yan Guidao
28. The willow on the ferry is green, and the branches and leaves are separated --Yan Guidao
29. A row of blue waves on the spring water road, past all the dawn warbler crying place. The willows on the ferry are green, and the leaves and branches are full of love. After that, I will not send any letter to you, and there is no proof for the clouds and rain in the painting building. --Yan Guidao "Qing Ping Le"
30, when the bright moon was there, had shone on the colorful clouds to return........ The green arms and red sleeves while the sun, human feelings like the hometown. The first time I saw this is when 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 would like to exchange intoxication for sadness, so I will not break my heart with a clear song! --Yan Guidao "Ruan Lang Gui"
32, but the human feelings like willow flakes, leisurely will chase the spring wind to go. --Yan Guidao
33, when the flower letter came, I hated no one like the flower still became spring thin and broke the willow in front of the door, the sky and the sentimental not with the long time to keep each other, after the separation of the fly, the tear stains and the wine stained the sleeves --Yan Guidao "Point Jiang Lips"
34, the dream soul accustomed to the unrestricted check. I have been in a dream for a long time, and I have crossed the Xieqiao Bridge on the foot of poplar flowers. --The partridge sky by Yan Qidao
35, ten miles of buildings leaning against the cuiwei, the cuckoo cries in the depths of a hundred flowers. The first time I saw this, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. I'm not sure if it's a good idea to go back to the house, but I'd like to. The end of the world is not the intention to return, but the return date is not yet predictable. --Yan Qidao
36, "Linjiang Xian" Yan Qidao dream after the high locks of the platform, woke up curtains hanging low. Last year, when the spring hate but come, the falling flowers people independent, the slightest rain swallows fly. I remember the first time I saw the little apple, two heavy hearted words Luo Yi. The pipa strings said lovesickness, when the bright moon was there, had shone colorful clouds return. --Yan Guidao
37, stayed people can not, drunkenly solve the orchid boat to go. --Yan Qidao "Qing Ping Le"
38, running water will be with the spring far, the clouds with whom the end --Yan Qidao "Linjiang Xian - Doo Cao steps in front of the first time"
39, the new moon is like a eyebrow. The flute is played under the moon. The building leaning on the twilight clouds saw the geese, flying south. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. I don't know what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about. But I'm waiting for a short letter to break the hate, it should be late. It is still the time when the jade pillow is cool. --Yan Guidao "Nanxiangzi"
40, the red candle self-pity no good plan, the night cold and empty tears for people. --Yan Guidao "Butterfly Lovers"
41, under the willow pianos in the courtyard, the sisters between the flowers swing. I remember the spring building that day, written to the red window night before the moon. I'm not sure who I'm sending this to. The reddish-red wax is idle to accompany the tears, Wu silkworms to the lingering. The green temples can provide a lot of hate, not willing to be heartless than broken strings. This year is old as last year. The song drunk who can hate? I'm not going to be able to get rid of the wine after the song. Spring quietly, the night is long. The blue cloud sky **** Chu Palace is far away. Dreams and souls are accustomed to being free from restraints, so I step on the poplars again and cross the Xie Bridge. --Yan Guidao "Partridge Sky"
43, the building leaning on the twilight clouds saw the geese, flying south. But to be a short book to break the hate, should be late. --Yan Guidao
44, a drunken wake up spring and the remnants of the wild Tong pear rain tears appendage. Jade pith sound luan empty complaint, Luo curtain incense in the swallow has not yet. The end is easy to disperse, and long leisure. I don't want to teach the hate damage to the face. Who can **** show mandarin ducks brocade, with the west building this night cold! --Yan Guidao
45, the long Xiangxiang Si shallow lover does not know ~ --Yan Guidao
46, bucket ducks south of the pool night does not return to the appendix of the wine fan with new poems. Clouds with the jasper song, snow around the red Qiong dance sleeve back. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. The poor man is like a watery thing. Looking back full of bleak things, the autumn moon and spring wind will not know! --Yan Guidao
47, gradually written to the farewell, the depth of this love, red paper for colorless. --Yan Guidao "Thinking of the Faraway Man"
48, the east wind again made merciless plan, colorful pink and red blowing all over the ground. The blue building curtain shadow does not cover the sadness, but also like last year today's intention. I'm not sure if I'm wrong about this, but I'm sure I'm not sure if I'm right about this. At this time, the marigolds must be deep, and I can get drunk after seeing all the fallen flowers. Jade Tower Silver Candle night deep, sad to see the song in the double tears, fall incense lapel. I've never been able to get away from the sound of complaints, and I've seen a few broken strings. I don't know who will understand the new sound, but it's always a good wind and a bright moon, and I know the heart in the dark. --Yan Guidao "Yu Meiren"
50, south of the street green trees in the spring, the spring ra rags of snow full of spring road tree head flowers mixed with delicate clouds under the trees of the people of the North Tower idle on the curtains of the high rolls straight to the south of the street tree railings leaning on the end of the still lethargic to go to a few times of twilight and rain in the late spring coiled horse stepping on the moss had been alongside the shade of green and y stationed in the fallen flowers are still in the scented screen to empty cover the faces of people to know where!
51. 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'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good deal on this," he said. I'm not sure if I've ever had a good time or a bad time. I'd rather lose the fame than the body. I advise you to enter the land of drunkenness frequently, for this is the place where there is no sorrow and no hatred. --Yan Guidao, "Jade Tower Spring - Carving Saddle for Warbler Flower"
52. If you ask for the end of the period of lovesickness, it is not until we meet. --- Yan Qidao, "Long Xiang Si - Long Xiang Si"
53. The sky is like water outside the curved appendage, and I used to lean on it last night. The first time I compared the bright moon to a good time, long to the moon garden time to look for people to return. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on the way to the next level. I am too lazy to tune the strings, but I still have two lines of tears in front of the zither. --YAN Qidao, "Yu Beauty"
54, sang the red plum word word fragrance, willow branches and peach leaves all deep hidden. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. The first thing I want to do is to listen to the song, and then my sleeves will get wet. At the end of the song, I knocked down the swallow hairpin beam. The red leaves of the dawn frost dance homeward journey, the guest love now ancient road, autumn dream short long pavilion. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. The old talent and fame of Shaoling's poems, the place where Yunhong met, the city of smoke and mist. -Yan Guidao "Linjiang Xian - Freshwater three years of joy"
56, drunken farewell to the West Tower wake up do not remember, spring dreams and autumn clouds, gathering and dispersal is really easy. The moonlight half window is still less sleep, the painting screen idle show Wushan Cui. The wine marks on the clothes in the poem word, dot line line, always bleak intention. Red candle self-pity no good plan, the night cold empty for people weeping. --Yan Guidao
57, willow silk long, peach leaves small, deep courtyard broken no one to. The red sun is light, green smoke is light, the warbler three or two voices. Snow incense thick, sandalwood halo less, lying on the pillow branch flower good. Spring thoughts are heavy, the dawn makeup is late, looking for the remnants of the dream. --Yan Guidao "more leakage"
58, the east wind and make merciless plan, colorful pink and red blowing all over the ground. --Yan Qidao "Magnolias"
59, luan lonely moon is missing. The two spring melancholy sound and dust extinction. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. I'm not sure if I've ever been in the same boat before. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to. I'm not sure if I'll be able to say goodbye to you, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it. I'll wait until we meet again. I will tell you what I think of each other. --YAN Qidao's "Drunkenness"
60, day by day, the two eyebrows to paint long, traveling clouds flying flakes **** frivolous. I don't want to marry the heart. The word "spattered wine drops" is not a word for the fan, and the flowers are smoked to make the dancing clothes smell good. The spring tears said desolate. --Yan Guidao "Raccoon Brook Sand"
61, red leaves and yellow flowers in autumn, thousands of miles to read the traveler. --Yan Guidao
62. The koto is a song of the Xiangjiang River, the sound of which is written in the green of the Xiangbo wave. The thirteen strings of the delicate fingers, the fine will be hate transmission. When the feast is slow, the autumn water, the jade pillar oblique flying geese. When I play it to break my heart, the eyebrows of the spring mountains are lowered. The sound of the warbler across the leaves, seem to learn Qin E singing. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it. The two lines of emerald woven grass mat is spreading cold waves. The rain is over and the apple wind is blowing the blue up. The lotus flower is in the vein, and the tearful face is red. The green clouds are stuck diagonally to the crescent moon. The curved ring is exactly like a sad eyebrow. The evening came to the green eyebrow palace like, skillfully put the distant mountains to learn. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of it. The curtains of the painting cover, the new turn of the song, secretly allowed idlers to steal the pinch. The previous book has a lot of hidden words, meaning shallow sadness is difficult to answer; last night's poem has a return to the text, the rhyme risk is still lethargic bet. When the song is over, I will remember to stay for a while. I don't need red wax. After the return of the idle clouds, the old corner of the moon garden flowers. The deepest part of this love, the red paper is colorless. --Yan Guidao
67, the spring breeze is a guest on earth, in charge of the flowers how many times? --Yan Guidao "and Zheng Man's last lines"
68, thirteen strings of the delicate fingers. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. --Yan Guidao "Bodhisattva barbarians"
69, the old fragrance residual powder like the original, the human feelings hate as well. A spring is still a few lines of the book, the book is more sparse in the fall. The coverlet is cold, the pillow is lonely. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. Even if you have a dream soul, it is still empty, how can you dream without it? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. 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. The green sleeve is not able to overcome the cold, want to talk to the lotus flower. --Yan Guidao, "Shengcha Zi"
71, Flying clouds over the end, return to the letter, where to get the brocade book? --Yan Qidao
72, I don't know where there is a soulmate, but I can't say enough for this love. --Yan Qidao "Magnolias"
73, there is love and no love, do not to the wine glass easily scattered. --Yan Qidao "Magnolias"
74, the waist from the thin to more attitude, face because of the red place to turn the wind flow. --Yan Qidao "Raccoon Brook Sand"
75, to the wine when the song to think about, the moon household star window, how many old dates. --Yan Qidao "Magnolias"
77, at this time, marigolds must be deep to see all the fallen flowers can be a few drunk. --Yan Guidao
79, only for the old lovesickness --Yan Guidao
About Zhu Dunru Poetry Verses ExcerptsAbout Zhu Dunru Poetry Verses Excerpts
1, day by day, the deep cup of wine is full, and the small garden is full of I'm not going to be able to do that.
I've been singing and dancing since I was a kid, and I'm glad that I'm not in the way.
The history of a few dreams, the Yellow Springs, how many wonders. I don't need to worry about the arrangement, but I'm going to get it now.
2, poetry, thousands of books, wine,
How many times have I looked at the king of Hou?
The first time I saw this, 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, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
Translation: I am free and easy, I can recite ten thousand poems, and drink a thousand cups of wine without getting drunk, so where can I put my eyes on the kings and lords of the world? Even if I were to be an official in the magnificent heavenly palace, I would be too lazy to go there, and would only like to stick in a branch of plum blossoms and get drunk in the city of Luoyang, the capital of flowers.
3, I am Qingdu Shanshui Lang, heavenly teachings to pay with the crazy.
Once approved to the rain support wind coupon, tired of staying on the clouds to borrow the moon chapter.
I've got ten thousand poems and a thousand glasses of wine. The first time I saw this, I saw the king of the country, and I saw the king of the country.
The Jade Tower and the Golden Que are not going back, and the plum blossoms are drunk in Luoyang.
4. 10,000 poems, a thousand goblets of wine, a few had eyes to see the king of Hou
5. Once for the plum blossom drunken not return, the beautiful people roll up the sleeves to beg for new words. The light red is written all over the mandarin ducks belt, thick blue compete to pour jade goblet.
People have been old, things are not right, not drink in front of the flower tears stained clothes. The first thing I want to do is to close the door and go to sleep, and let the plum blossoms become snow.
This is Zhu Dunru's
6, do not have to calculate and arrangement, receive and now now.
7, the history of a few spring dreams, how many wizards of the red dust.
8, time as electricity is hard to catch up, a hundred years of open mind can be a few times
9, the dashing I am a lonely geese, not **** red dust grudges.
10, Liu Lang has been old, regardless of the peach blossom is still smiling.
To listen to the pipa, the heavy yard warbler cries for Xie family.
The song ended with a drunkenness, much like the tears on the Xunyang River.
Miles of east wind, the country is broken mountains and rivers are red.
11, the jade building Jinque lazy return, and inserted plum blossom drunk Luoyang
12, the day goes like an arrow, the person cherish time.
13, the poem ten thousand, a thousand goblets of wine. A few have looked at the Houwang with eyes
14, I am Qingdu Shanshui Lang, heavenly teach to pay with the crazy
15, since the song since the dance since the open heart, and like the unrestrained and unobstructed.
16, the world is as short as a spring dream, the human condition is as thin as an autumn cloud. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
I'm glad to see three glasses of wine and a new flower. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
17, shook his head out of the red dust, wake up drunk more no time. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
The evening wind is fixed fishing wire idle, up and down is the new moon. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the water and the sky, and then you can see the light and the darkness.
18, willow branches. Jiangnan bank
Jiangnan bank, willow branch; Jiangbei bank, willow branch; folded to send pedestrians endless time. Hate separation, willow branches.
A cup of wine, willow branches; tears, willow branches; Jun to Chang'an hundred things against. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do with this. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
19, ten thousand poems, a thousand goblets of wine, how many have looked at the king of Hou? The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your favorite movie.
20, I am a lonely goose. I don't **** the red dust to make a grudge. The first time I saw the movie, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one, and it was a very good one. The side of the wing had evening look. Sometimes fly into the West Real House. Xu while the scenery flow. The jade core green flowers bloom all over. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.
21, the day goes like an arrow, and the people who cherish this sun.