West Lake, the first state in southeast China, has many beautiful scenery since ancient times. Near the pavilions on the embankment, there are pavilions for painting boats and tourists singing. Shili Lotus, Sanqiu Guizi, and four mountains are green. Be a hero for a hundred years, forget it, and aspire to life.

Unfortunately, the rotation of the sky is different. By whom? Snow that shame. Climb to victory, feel sad about the present and play heroic spirit. Luxury pushes mountains, heaven moves water, and farming mulberry fields. Lend money to tide pond, wash it away for you, General Yue tears.

Xijiangyue (Danxiayi, Zhangzhou)

Mountains surround Luocheng, and Liu Ying straddles Jiangdong. Ten years ago, it happened in blowing in the wind. Today is like a spring dream.

There are many post offices in the world, and life is floating everywhere. See you upstairs in Danxia. The flute is for you.

Wang Haichao (Qiantang Nostalgia)

Longshan is in the west and Zhejiang Province is in the east. Who has one more arrow? Phoenix dances and dragons dance, the earth is brilliant and outstanding. A spent force is all people. Tell Feng Yi to retreat and Hai Ruo to sneak in. Hold a stone into a levee, and a hundred rivers constrain the west and the east.

So far, people are very rich. Yang, Derun Chuanrong. I am happy to go to the West Lake, but I am worried about going to the south. He is a dream. I'm sorry about the past. Sigh for loyalty and no view, who will seal the tomb. Hey? Easy to dry, muddy tears flow in the autumn wind.

spiritual song

Therefore, this piece of music is meaningful.

When the post office was depressed at the end of the year, Momo welcomed everyone to laugh. I was speechless. I ordered the queen mother to believe Shen Qingniao. Beryllium is as thin as frost, and fat sells zero rain. Meng Han is clear. Since Liu Lang went and Tiantai Road was separated, I have learned a lot about loneliness and spring.

Today, Yu Qian came. Nice to meet you, Ling Hua. Who's quiet? Thank you, Lotus Cloud. Borrow the east wind, move the roots and change the leaves, and go out of the pond. During Jabu's period, the piano played a tune in front of the heart, which was acacia tune.

Qinyuanchun (rainy night on board)

Winter nights are like years, and the guest pillow is sleepless. How can it be till dawn? When the number is 25, it is colder, and then listen to the remaining 180, the dawn bell rings. It's always unfair to leave people when the rain is beating on the canopy and the beach is beating on the cable. I listened to it all, hated the sea, and built a city of sorrow.

Ask what's bothering you. I think the most bitter thing in the world is another feeling. Reading Qianshan's "Wan Shui Qian Shan", I'm too busy to be busy. Fried warbler with wild goose wings. Embroidered pillows are scarred and fragrant, which means there is no Wushan dream. How to leave, this two word acacia, Wan Li hollow reputation.

Xijiangyue (winter solstice)

Time series is like a flowing vector, and life is like a flying canopy. Winter on the Shiwan River. I like the first movement of the sun.

However, looking at mountains and rivers, there are more mountains and rivers. Bleak clouds and rain. Just sleeping and dreaming.

Wang Haichao (Gongri Pavilion)

There are mountains and promontories, and the sky is thick. Why not look up in Chang 'an? Thousands of waters worship the Sect, and the stars surround the pole. I will never forget this ambition in my life. The pavilion is towering. Seeing the smoke and fog gathering, Phoenix was embarrassed. The sea is cool, and the sun is flapping its wings and hibiscus.

It's clear from a distance. Everything is not distant, but hidden. I am very tired and tired, and the official road is far away. The teacher urged me to return. Dare not wander for long. Embrace the phoenix tree and have a sunflower heart. If I'm honest, I'll fly to Wuyun Township once.

Magnolia leisurely (send a letter to Judge Ye of Guilin)

Looking back after leaving Huaiyang, it was a poor year. Sighs go up into the sky, and leaves follow the water, dotted with stars. When I came to the south, I suddenly heard that I didn't want to save the sages. The clouds are slow and smooth, and the wind leans towards the Ying Ji ship.

Mei Chuang jathyapple sees Xiu Yan. Jun Ti recalled that Lian Qian painted paddle streams, basket mountains and poems all his life. Farewell to the cold, the road is long, and all shall be well, jack shall have Jill. Who will get off the dust couch for me, the glass will only be handed to you.

Magnolia is slow (rhyming again)

For Jiang Yun, it is even more, night after night is like a year. I saw the clear sky covered with frost, the mountains covered with stars, and the moon hanging on the wall. Knowing each other makes the world stand in the way, while respecting geometry is more virtuous. It's cold and rainy at night, and the boat is desolate.

I am ashamed to see my face in the mirror. The water is far away. Strange dreams are too sweet, wine has no good taste, and poetry is not written. Faith Xie Sheng is furry, facing the morning breeze and dancing beside the colorful clouds. It is reported that Dong Jun has arrived, and a spring letter was delivered first.

Magnolia is slow (three uses before rhyme)

I finished reading it in one spring and asked when it was the year of return. Looking at the Five Mountains in the distance, jiusan is green. When is Cangwu? Yi Shu, Xuwen and Gaoying counties. Standing in the night, the flowers reflected the moon, looking forward to Liu Yin's boat.

Tiantai Mountain is beautiful in the water world. Tianmu Chicheng Company. Pack up Lanzhuang, and recite Buju's articles in the depths of white clouds. I'm afraid I can't find the old warbler and swallow accidentally, so I'll wait for the wild geese to set in the sunset. The sound track is still dense, and Luan Jian is tireless.

Wang Haichao (Qingming Yonghuai)

Three-point spring scenery is very official and makes people feel lonely. Who knows the benefits of gardens? Remember the days when I used to travel. Begonia Poetry in Malaysia and Red Medicine. Farewell to Dong Jun, looking back on another year.

The item is at the ends of the earth. Zhenhai is full of hatred, and the mountain lock is frowning. When Du spoke, the partridge was in tears and the butterfly was flying slowly. The scenery is suitable for teenagers. Divide the elm into new fires, and it smells delicious. It's always romantic, and the Pisces newspaper comes early.

A hundred-word ballad (praising flowers, getting up early in spring)

Cherish flowers, people and butterflies can't help dreaming. Just now, embroidered shoes swept the sideburns, and I saw the cross forest. Yesterday was dark red, today is light white, and the color is extremely weak. It is expected that he knows little about the taste.

Ask the twenty-four winds, it is always good to have cold plum and strong neem. It depends on whether to open the thank you or how much it is upside down. Colorful decoration of Sui Garden, deer swimming in Tang Garden, sadness and joy without prayer. Who is this sound? I still hold the diaphragm of the piano.

A hundred-word ballad (about sleeping late on a moonlit night)

The bright moon in ancient and modern times, after the birth of the Ming Dynasty, became more and more round. Autumn is the best way to relieve the injury in spring. Lay pillows several times. Twelve Yaotai, a golden moment, the horizontal bamboo is not blown through. Embroidered curtains are high, don't turn the lights Ruo.

It is especially important for people who sleep alone at night. Where to dream, drive colorful Luan and fly to Qiongque. Dance according to clothes, sing red beans, and the scenery at high places is different. The bird was shocked, and I was furious.

A hundred-word ballad (Shui Yue in hand) is in sumo at night, recalling the tears of Jiao Ren and Xu Zeng. C2 "The bright moon is in the sky, and the palace locks the crystal late at night. At the beginning of the leap, the floating gold was uncertain and the enemy's eyes were cold. Shui Xin was too happy to turn over.

I hate the ba5e moth on the other side, dancing in my palm,//going down the stairs.

Wang Haichao (Farewell to Xun Junlu Jiaozi Zhen and Li Xundao Zongshen? One of the two)

South crown for one year, west to Wan Li, who is not injured. Fu Handan, rain clouds and Wu gorge, looking back on an empty dream. Whoever humiliates is honored. Ask about morality at that time, ask about fame today. Chu water Wu Shan, always how much to send, how much to meet.

Chang 'an Ancient Road Pavilion. Sighing that the horseshoe is gone, the rut is hard to stop. Shouyang, Lao Wei, ShenIQ Valley, when the fog is far away and the clouds are flat. This meaning has always been ashamed to comment. But gold is covered with snow, and Jin Pei is green and flat. Bamboo is harvested from Kunlun Mountain and sometimes blown into Feng Huangming.

Wang Haichao (2-2)

The ancestors went to Dongguan, moved the boat to the south, and the tree and Jiang Zuo. Pangu fishing, dancing in the wind, yearning for Yun Ni. Be familiar with old friends. I still miss my wings, but my feet are still bound. A hundred turns to the river, and the apes and waterfowl in the gorge help the poor.

Several dreams around Shanxi. Resist the rain at night and scare the chickens in the morning. For silent poetry, oh, talking painting, the shape of musical instruments has been seen. Looking back on Twilight fans. Fly to the golden well and swallow the black clothes. If you are interested in lovesickness, it is not too late to teach again.

Xijiangyue (Dong Xiao Pavilion)

The phoenix dance is beautiful in Hanyang moonlight, and the dragons sing and the Han River waves fly. What's wrong with the cloud? Leaning across the jade.

Ask Yueyang three times and see how many chess games there are in the world. The crane didn't return to where? Cold to Wu Tou Chu Wei.

Xijiangyue (three songs of snow)

What did Tiangong do to ask Yun Jian Liu Teng? It happens in the first three days of winter. Today's driving speech is spring.

Poor Peng, forbid killing Fu Yanmei. Benevolence and wind are opposites. Be a flowing river.

Xijiang month

Evacuate and step through Dongguo, and there is no blue pass for the displaced horse. Guazhou, who asked Yuan An? Lonely new year's day and a half.

An iron urn becomes a silver urn, and Jinshan sees Yushan. Ignorant children don't know the cold. Ice chopsticks compete in the palm of your hand

Xijiang month

The snowy mountains and rivers are old, and the spring flowers are new. The snow pin chases the flywheel in spring. Who knows the opportunity in silence?

The mud at the dam head is muddy and the bustling city is dusty. Why not be with people? Has been carried away by fame and fortune.

Xijiangyue (Nian Yun)

There is spring in Xinjiang and the sky is cloudless. What is that dog in white? Isn't it very amorous?

Take the 3,000-mile road to become homesick in Wan Li. Guazhou Middle Road can't meet anyone. Who sent Jiang Nanchun's letter?

Return to Chaohuan (send wangtong to trial, but you'd better call before sending him).

Last night, the city looked at the Bulls. The golden elves roared in the air. Fly a book to the sky and steal my protagonist friend. After the romantic river left. The old thing of green felt has been insisting. I have lived in Huaiyang for nine years, but I am idle.

The Chinese flag wants no willow. Jade chopsticks frequently wield short sleeves. Phoenix TV has reunited in recent months, and the warm fragrance of osmanthus is still there. Fame has points. Making friends lies in knowing friends. Sing Yang Guan, have a farewell wine, and wish Sven's birthday first.

Wang Haichao (He Yun Farewell Ye Suining)

Lingshan carries wine, four-in-one barrels, and you left before you finished your worship. The knife test was very shocking, and it made people think more after going. Don't sing farewell words. Look at the jade letter star iron and ride the copper wire. Feng Dan Yang Ming, the highest branch of Qier, Wu Bi.

Spread sound unequally. A bright moon, Wan Li in the country. Xirun Jiasheng, Yutang map, night window dream fruit heart period. Talent has no limits. If you go deep into Lolo, you can ride Emei. Embrace acacia in your chest, don't teach late and silver Zheng.

Qinyuanchun (seeing off spring)

It was raining heavily, and the beep rang several times. Dong Jun came back. I shed pink tears on the flowers, moved the boat to Lop, and raised my eyebrows on the platform. Begonia in the south window and red medicine in the north window were all planted by hand that year. If you are sad and leave, you want to leave today and come back tomorrow.

Don't drive in a hurry. Let me talk about my heart in detail. This painting is six songs, lazily leaning on the moon, twelve curtains, and no wind. Green apricot garden, Zhu Ying cheese wine, competing like plum after snow. At that time, all good people would worry and pay more talents.

Chun Qing Palace (early spring)

Wind sends deep winter, snow eliminates residual wax, and meteorology and personnel urge each other. Hall north to meet the porch, water east to ask Liu, who reported to Spring Festival travel rush? Put on the cow, wait for it, fly first. Yichun steamed stuffed bun is a family, having a banquet in Luoqi.

Three years of hospitality. Thousands of miles away, an inch of gv 10. Chai Jin vegetable swallows, shredded lettuce, thinking of staffing. Shaoguang is lovely, too. Come again now. I introduced him to a long life, but it turned out that the spring wine was full every year.

Water tune the song (title Yang Fei night banquet drunk return to the picture. It says that Guo Qin's second wife and imperial concubine are riding a horse with their children in their arms.

The day hides the calyx, and the night banquet is bright. At the beginning of Liangzhou's new song, Jinse pressed Yin Zheng. Sitting in the middle is Taizhen's concubine, sitting in Guo Qin in Richmond, laughing all over the city. A hundred golden hooves fall, and a drunken jade mountain falls.

Hold the horse, Dong Xiaoyu, and turn right. The crimson sarong candle shines high, and the palace leak is already midnight. Holding Lu Er home and waking Saburo up with wine, he was suddenly shocked by the drums. It's a pity that Ma Wei hates it and can't send Dan Qing.

Shuilongyin (the second rhyme sends the leaf sound)

Hua Liu is caring and attentive outside, which makes you fight for people. There are romantic scenes and many good times. I waited for you to come, and he urged you to leave. Who will keep you? Want to worship the North Sea, poetry into the East Pavilion, these are places of enjoyment.

Bao Yue is round and short, so it is difficult to leave life and society easily. There is nothing to control the wind, nothing to shrink the land, and nothing to expect. The dry sea is a stove, the mountain is charcoal, burning melancholy. Put your heart and soul into the world, the north and the south, and this body will be distributed.

Drunk with the spring breeze (Ningxia resettlement ban on March 27)

It is shameful to push the pillow bed. Lin Luan doesn't draw eyebrows. Those who are extremely jealous will find fault with Bai Gui. I'm scared. Yan Fei Ban Ji, Zhao Jun prolongs his life, who knows elegance.

Back against the tea rack. Tears welled up in my eyes, and my bald head broke the lute. Let's leave now. Picking cypresses and selling pearls, pulling Luo to make up the house, Shuntian biochemical.

Tune songs with water (praise flowers, get up early in spring)

Good is three spring scenery, all in Baihuaxuan. Beauty can't sleep in her dream, and the embroidered curtain has already been lifted. Pay Haitang enough sleep, stop peony, peaches and plums are silent. Ye Lu Lian Zhu, branches and moons fall into the golden basin.

Tree bells and ropes, high fences and thresholds, and fences. Ding's swallows and butterflies are flying up and down. Think about being 90 years old, afraid of flowers flying away, afraid of losing their beauty. Don't be afraid of cold silver bottles, learn from Wo Fanggen.

Tune a song with water (sing love, sleep late on a moonlit night)

On March 35, the night was beautiful. It has been thousands of years since the stolen medicine came back. Excuse me, why is there a lack of circles and heights in the cold? Which one is right? Killer looked up to heaven, and the clutch was pitiful.

Dian Gong Jin, singing water tune, carrying a building boat. Where are the fallen gods? The moonlight is still there. Imagine a hundred years of life, 36 thousand nights, how long it will be. The tree won't sleep until the golden pot is sent down.

Tune the song (hand chanting Shuiyue)

Lotus lining Ling Bo step, bamboo shoots bath shadow east. The evening makeup powder is still greasy, snowy and spring-melting. Just like the fingers of a jade plate, they are nothing more than a gold ring that takes off the wrist and a precious mirror that pursues beauty. What beautiful pearls! It landed in your palm.

Happy, I can't hold it, and my grip is still empty. If you ride a whale, you will think deeper and you will be afraid to meet a dragon. But the spring is frozen, and the wall is reunited, and there is a shadow without a trace. Instead of going to Guanghan Temple, I entered the Crystal Palace.

Tune a song with water (sing flowers all over the clothes)

Dreaming of hibiscus trees and stepping into peony flowers. Try to count the branches and leaves, preferring purple and delicate red. If you complain like a song, it will be warm and cold at first sight, and the spring scenery will be sultry. White tan flavor, musk blue wind in both axils.

Spring shirt calendar, socks Qin, dark back. How many hearts can there be? Small packages with thousands of weights. I'm afraid I'll show my hair, provoke mad bees to despise butterflies and cherish my looks. Huilan Xiufangpei, Pingzao recommended the palace.

Cherish jade (recalling begonia)

Without words and beautiful women, I have many talents and friends, and God sent me to be lonely. Your posture, Pan Yue, and Tai Su He Lang are competing like a string of rubies. Who is wearing brocade? The sun is smart and the axis is dark. When I left, I felt a spring breeze, and the lightning was shocking.

Because reading for fun in the old days, the song is clear. Press the jade on the board and pass through the bamboo. The golden basin is on the moon, and the silver candle sarong is hard to redeem for a while. Slightly drunk, want to wake up, wake up and sleep enough. Go back to the roots and dare to be more beautiful than the garden.

Huanxisha (Spring Thoughts)

The courtyard is deep and vulgar. Because of the rain, green moss grows on the upper stage. The curtain is low and the swallows are back.

Moonlight is like love, and flowers are speechless. Dream of flying to the roof.

Xijiangyue (spring dusk)

Time series goes like running water, and reputation is as cold as ashes. Do your best to teach Jiang Yu versatility. Precious moments are hard to buy.

There is a full moon in the guest room, and flowers bloom in front of you. Where does spring bring sadness? Spring is gone, but sadness is still there.

Iris (seeing off spring)

It was windy last night and it rained today. Wind and rain push each other to ruin the spring return. Do everything possible to stay. After all, where does spring return?

Good birds are like singing and dancing. Flowers and birds are heartless, but they also blame their worries. The running water is red and the grass is over. The way back next year will be easy to remember.

Huanxisha (seeing off spring)

Du Yu crows at the setting of the moon. Clouds bury trees and partridges fly. Midnight is divided into spring poems.

I've been up the mountain for several years. When will I add my mouth? Who is a song about acacia and anti-Iraq?

Magnolia is slow (thinking about love)

Since I left Dong Jun, I have become more and more bored. However, every year, dreams add nights, and meals reduce the DPRK. What should I pity? It's just sunny and rainy. Who has warm eyes and loose waist?

Deep courtyard smells good. Water is far away, jade is far away. Read the letter, sit Luan Jian, empty and green, full of words. Dong Jun also knows people's wishes. He sends Lan Rao at dusk and in the sky. Pour wine in front of Jinlitang, and play the flute under the moon of Indus.

Qingping Music (Chanting the Moon)

Pale eyebrows. Make a promise without an appointment. Sit still, come and go. To the depths of the blue window.

Yuyun envies evil spirits. A few lonely nights. If you want to see a new painting with residual makeup, you have to do it sooner or later.

Qingping Music (Singer)

Tiansun knits it himself. The latitude and longitude are far apart. Mingyue Tower is 100 feet high. Jade hand once picked it himself.

When will the elm growers leave? I met zhangqian by chance. Report that autumn is coming, so as to convey clever ideas.

Qingping Music (Yongfeng)

Breathe around. After all, who's in charge? Soft and slow to help the willow dance. I can't help but freak out.

It is easy to get cold when waiting. Every teacher loves others. The most lovesick, shout under the bead curtain.

Qingping Music (Chanting Rain)

Silk thread. Anger Yan Yungen. Wan Li is full of spring. Most of them are in Lihua Garden.

See you all night in ten days. Just like on the blue bridge. When you think of Wushan Goddess, you can't help falling in love.

Qingping Music (Nian Yun)

With amorous feelings. There are no clear elements of aggregation and dispersion. Clean up after the rain. Sending out the shadow of moonlight.

Someone who speaks by accident. Teng Teng flies for five years. I don't know where the dream is broken, and the jade man's temples are slanting.

Qingping Music (Chanting Chan) has a charming voice and a charming language. Like a deep girl. Triple harp, a wisp of heart sound. D26 1 is deep in the green shadow.

This sound is better known than other sounds. This body does not bully others. At dusk, my back will lean against the moon, and I will fly silently to the high branches.

Qingpingle (singing mosquitoes)

In twos and threes. Teach people to think every night. Steal into the account of the frost gap. Until the coral pillow.

Jade people dream of going around Jiangnan. Pay him a salary. Don't hate my poison, just because you are greedy.

Qingping music (chanting butterflies)

Lightweight and rich in powder. Learn to steal incense. Colorful people didn't ask. Break with your heart first.

Live a romantic life. I don't know how to worry about bees. I can laugh at Zhuang Zhou and Lao Zi, and I will chase you in my dream.

Qingpingle (singing frogs)

Huang Meiyu is alive. Caotang dusk. Xu Ziran chuckled twice. Think of Zhou Lang anyway.

I hate grunting. Who will seal the well? The most important thing is that on the jade pillow, several dreams broke the south of the Yangtze River.

Qingpingle (singing fireflies)

The stars scattered. There is no one around the ground. A little cold light will rot. Can't fly to the west coast.

The flowers in the drawing room are dark silver. Add a pair to the borehole. If you want to take pictures and think, you can help the virtual window through the wind.

Qingpingle (singing and promoting weaving)

Chirp, chirp, chirp rings on the east wall every night. Like complaining, like singing, like sobbing. I am as confused as a weaver girl.

The curtains in the drawing room are deep. Beauty sleeps soundly. Lazy women know how to sleep till dawn, but worms are in vain.

Drunk spring breeze (boudoir love)

The wheels and hooves of strangers are full. There are bees and butterflies among the flowers. The low curtain on Nanshan. □□□□□. It's warm and cold at first, and it's sunny and rainy, and it's gone forever.

Luo sleeve was injured in the Spring Festival Evening. Wan Fan startled the autumn. Who defiled the snow with snow? Lazy. The golden house is charming, the eaves are romantic, and the joys and sorrows are accompanied.

Jade butterfly (crape myrtle in the rain)

Good is spring and autumn, strategizing, all in flowers. It is more worthy of rain, and it is beautiful. Drunk, tired of dancing, sleepless, dripping Gong Jin. Nobody knows. The eyes are empty and the heart is lovesickness.

Partridges love each other, beads hang red tears and wash rouge. Lonely and dry, I have nothing to remember the old days. Wuhuaqi, Zailang, Shuangmagpie, reported Lang's return. Jabba dreamed of returning to Wuxia, and spring came in Yaochi.

Introduction to the Millennium (before chanting)

Jin Zhuo Feng Zi, a new balcony pavilion. Regret that Wuyun is too frivolous. Pipa doesn't complain about wet clothes, and Ling Hua doesn't complain about rouge. Phoenix pond, Yuanyang hall, heavy golden key.

Where does the boat stop in spring? Autumn is hard to touch. Unfortunately, romance is always idle. This situation is unknown to others, and if they know it, they are afraid of being scratched. In front of the blue window and under the silver lamp, I am alone.

Jade Butterfly (Valentine's Day in China)

Wutong flies in Jinjing, autumn is near, and black magpie becomes a bridge. To ask what a binary star is, stay here tonight. Don't show new love for the time being this year, shake the old grievances again. The dark soul sells two feelings, and a thousand miles apart.

Loneliness. Send a message to your child, how smart you can laugh, how happy you will be. I want to leave my sorrow, and the world has been forgiving since ancient times. But the heart is strong and will always be. What is the intention, and the rain is cloudy. If you don't sail at sea, you have a blowjob.

Yulanman (spring outing)

It is also spring when the value rises to the level of the sea. Xiangloutai, Haitang courtyard, red medicine withered. The weather was fine and the wind was strong, so they were all put into the equipment room. Worry is beyond the dust, and the weather is divided.

The world is full of waves. Look back on my dream. I want to wake up Luo Fu, Yun Hekong, and be familiar with martial arts. You don't have to fight with people to cook cranes. A rough foot with little clothes and food is not Sima Jiangshan.

Shuilongyin (Crossing Guazhou after Snow)

Ask the head of the Yangtze River, and the surging tide flows eastward. Cultural relics of the Six Dynasties, a thousand-year-old relic, and a few more black rabbits. The sky is limited to the southeast, the current is ancient, and the land is divided into Wu Chu. I like Wan Li Road, lonely and arrogant.

Looking to the north of Shicheng, there are clusters of towers and far-reaching fragrant trees. Snow sales weather, Chengjiang An Ruli, countless blue peaks. Silver urn spring back, Jinshan Xiao Zhong, dream idle gull heron. Come back early, the weather is calm and cross the boat alone.

Wang yuanxing

At the beginning of the city, the drums sounded and the pedestrians in the street gradually quieted down. Half a window is romantic, one pillow is cool, and I don't know when I sleep. The most important thing is that home is thousands of miles away, and it is hard to feel without feelings. When I woke up, there were some birds chirping outside the curtain.

Who knows? Why do newcomers lose weight? The bottom thing is disgust. It's not sad flowers, it's not dry wine, and it's hard to sweep in the intestines. Looking at Jiangnan and Bai Yunfei in the sky, I miss my old age. An inch of grass, how to hold it sooner or later.

Man Jiang Hong

I remember when I left the banquet and folded plum blossoms. Is also tired, misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, flying snow in Huaiyang. The cold food has passed the Qingming Festival, and then look at Duanyang. Dry, exponential streamer, over the years.

Mind acts upon mind. A dream of a thousand miles, three nights and a month. □ The cold at dawn is unbearable. I am ashamed to see kindness and crying in return, and I am tired of hearing Ru Yan's new language. The more I feel hurt when I see birds and animals, the more I yearn for them.

Cherish lingering spring.

Lan Qi sparse reeds, small reeds woven with curtains, what a beautiful mansion. In the middle of the road, there are trees and chrysanthemums, and the scenery can be sung. It rained outside, and the branches were green and clear. No one is quiet, a pillow is cool to sleep, and the mud is warm.

Suddenly feel sad about the scenery and think infinitely. Looking back at my hometown, spring is still far away. In the pine period, the bamboo is waiting, the forest is barren, and the bitterness is floating. A kind of thinking is the longest, and Qian Shan is full of water. How can it be interrupted? See you in the north hall, forget the day lily, this heart is full.

Qin Yi goose

Open the curtains. See Juan Juan Yue in the clouds. Don't hate the trickling moon, stay with others.

Sleeping alone with the door closed, I feel sad. Ba5e whispered in her dream. Speak in a low voice Sadness and joy are mixed, rain or shine.

Walking on the beach (you can't see the moon on Mid-Autumn Festival)

The fog lost the south tower, and the cloud was low in the east pavilion. You can't see the magpies flying south on the branches. Ba5e, why is she so sentimental? I missed my date tonight.

It's sunny and sunny, and many people are sad and happy. It is never easy to rely on it. In a hurry, it is another year, and the attention of burning silver candles is high.

A plum blossom (the ninth)

This new wine contains half of chamomile. The month is also in twos and threes. One day is also in twos and threes. Mountain climbing has always been a matter for Zhan Yan. The world burdens each other. Wind and rain depend on each other.

Cornus officinalis is upside down on his head. Being in Henan. The heart is in Jiangnan. When will Yuan Ming release the levy? There is no shame in leaning down. It's a shame to look up.

Partridge sky (chanting chrysanthemums)

Three-path aromatic radical is not self-group. Sow pure fragrance after each frost. Butterflies on the branches are ashamed to see them, but you can't smell them outside the fence.

Affectionate and thoughtful. Li chanted around the window. The shutter door people are in the west wind, and they know that they are newcomers and have lost a little weight.

Tasha shop

The sound tracks follow the wind and the waves are like cymbals. Lanqiao Road is far out of sight. At dusk, when your heart is broken, look at all the geese flying in the south.

Silk machine by day, needle and thread by night. Spring and autumn are not divided into warblers and swallows. If you want to tell your heart about the ceremony, the palindrome will go straight to the golden palace.

Tasha shop

Mei pressed the palace makeup, and Liu Hengmei wore it. Will stay in spring. Suddenly meet on the piano stage and treat each other under the moon.

Haiyan returns in spring and walks in the river. Always kind and loving in the end. The ceremony is between white clouds, such as the sea.