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Poems to relieve anxiety
1, if you are worried about snow, you will be bored like a melon.

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And twenty-three micro-poems, and even a collection of new buildings in Beiyuan, from Sun Gong.

Bai Juyi

Wen Jun New Building Banquet, next to the flowers in the North Garden. The host is virtuous and the guests are talented.

The first banquet day is not high, and the drinking scene in China has been tilted. Heaven and earth are curtains, and wealth is like sand.

Liu Ji dug soft soil and lacked teeth. Lying on the urn is contempt for Bi Zhuo, and dropping the hat is contempt for Meng Jia.

The grass is the pillow, and the warbler is the noise. There is no limit to the sea of madness.

One-year-old spring has passed, and a hundred years have not contributed. Don't quit when you are drunk, but wake up when you are old.

If you are worried about snow, you will be as bored as a melon. It is a great pleasure to call it longevity.

Curling through the beads, the dance sleeves are messy. "xianggong" refers to four seats, which is not boasting.

There are slaves who are good at blowing sheng and maids who can play the pipa. Ten fingers are as thin as bamboo shoots, and two fingers are as crow.

As soon as the shoes were mixed, the cups and plates came apart. Don't hold back when you go home, but run away.

Dinner in Wu Dong tomorrow, visit the next day. Is it exclusive to each other and eulogizes thousands of families?

2, seeing off guests repeatedly smells magpies outside the curtain, and selling sorrow has distinguished snakes in the wine.

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Answer sinus gleaning, sick, see send.

Bao Huan

This spring, I helped the sick and moved to the sea, and I was grateful to the white flowers several times.

Fujian often smells magpies outside the curtain, and sells sorrow to distinguish snakes in wine.

Open a bottle of medlar, hang spring water, and refine hibiscus with fire sand.

Misguided by the dust, I am embarrassed to bring the book to your house.

3. Why do you want to sell it with wine? Entertainment is like words.

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Living in the mountains is a good thing.

[Song] Shi Shaosong

Good idle news is different from the world.

What's the use of selling wine? Entertainment is beyond words.

The cave Chushan is high, and the sun climbs easily.

Recently, my heart has been relatively quiet, and I have never washed away the devil's breath.

4, only selling wine, entertainment.

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Send the ancestors to choose.

[Song] Sima Guang

The honor and disgrace of life changes like a cloud.

If you are poor, you will lose points for nothing.

Wine is the only way to get rid of worry, and socialize like words.

The square inch is often scattered, and the rest is insufficient.

5. If you don't know how to drink, if you hate it, you can teach it.

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Guoxianglan former residence

[Ming] Putian Lv Yao

There used to be beautiful people living here in the smoke from the kitchen.

Flowers are still caged in gold foil, and moss embroidered curtains.

The famous girl came, but Jiang was empty.

There is no way to sell sadness, and to keep hatred is to teach it away.

6. I am not tired of living in the village and I am eager to sell it.

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Bo Feng's journey to the same place is endless without saying goodbye to rhyme.

[Song] Li Hong

Come with me like Zou You, and XinYongJun should be able to win Du Qiu.

It's steamed, but it's just coarse flowers.

Residual bottles of drunk calamus wine, go and talk to Du Ruozhou.

Never get tired of living in the village, but you can stay less. Lan Xiang is full of troubles.

7. The man Fang Ting is worried about selling wine.

[Song] Shi Hong

Drink and worry, take part in accidental amusement, and never stretch your brow selectively. Poetry tube, like me and Jun. I am glad that my youth has leaped over and added sun, moon and joy to the pool.

There are wild vegetables and pheasants on the mainland, which are used to set up chickens. Laugh at yourself when you are old, comb the snow at one end and blow silk at your temples. They often drink in clubs, which is hopeless.

Once, the truth rate of the Chinese New Year was known by the Flower God newspaper and the bee butterfly. East wind evil, Jiang Mei wanted to finish, and recommended Fu Mo to bombard the monument.