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About the Author

Xin Abandoned Disease, Song Jinan Licheng people, the original character Tanfu, the later character You'an, the number Jiaxuan. At the end of Emperor Gaozong's Shaoxing, he gathered two thousand people to belong to the Gengjing Department and became the secretary in charge. On jing's orders to play Jiankang, Zhang Anguo killed Jing and lowered jin, returned to him, and sacrificed his captivity. When Emperor Xiaozong was on the road, he was tired of Chuzhou, and he was generous and scattered, and taught the militia and the discussion of Tun Tian. Chun Xizhong, Zhitan Prefecture and Hunan Pacification Envoy, created the Flying Tiger Army, Xiongzhen side. Li Zhejiang Xiti point prison, Zhifuzhou and Fujian pacification envoy. For the slander of the counselor, he was dismissed from office and lived in lead mountain. He was also a pacification envoy in Shaoxing Province and eastern Zhejiang, and knew Zhenjiang and Longxing Province. Entering the Privy Council, they all undertook the will, and they were not ordered to die. After chasing After Zhongmin. A lifelong advocate of resistance to gold. Good at long and short sentences, the style is tragic and fierce, and Su Shi is called "Su Xin". There are "Jiaxuan Long and Short Sentences" and so on.

Poetic works

Touch the fish

Chunxi has moved from Hubei to Hunan, and the same official Wang Zhengzhi placed a wine hill pavilion for endowment.

More able to dissipate, a few times the wind and rain, hurried spring and return. Cherish the long spring, afraid of flowers blooming early, not to mention the countless reds! Spring and live. See said, the end of the world Yerba Buena has no way back. Grumble. Count only attentive, paint the cornice cobwebs, and do the Yogyakarta flying feathers.

Nagato affairs, quasi-good times and wrong, moth eyebrows have been jealous. Thousands of gold longitudinal purchases are like endowments, and who sues for this feeling? Jun Mo Dance, Jun Mo Dance, Jade Ring Flying Swallow are all dust! Idleness is the most bitter. Hugh went to lean on the fence, the oblique sun was on, and the smoke willow was broken.

Touch the fish

Watch the tide on the leaf cheng xiang

Look at the flying, mid-air gull heron. Whiskers drum. The interception group practiced driving the mountain, but the battle did not collect the tiger. Twilight and twilight. Defamation, Wu Er is not afraid of the dragon's anger. The storm is flat. Watch the red sky fly, jump the fish straight up, and step on the waves.

By who asked the long whale to swallow. A thousand crossbows in the human world. Tired of knowing what was going on, the white horse went east. Hate. Humanity is the same as the injustice of the son. The name is self-mistaken. Tao Zhu, the Five Lakes Xizi, a boat to make smoke and rain.

Qinyuan Spring

New homes with lakes will be built

The three paths are just formed, the crane complains about the ape, and jiaxuan will come. Shi Yun Shan promised himself, calmly and calmly, dressed in laughter, and resisted the dust of death. Tired of being tired, idle and expensive, is it a soup perch! On the autumn river, watch the frightened geese avoid, and the terrifying waves ship back.

Higashioka is more ungrateful. Good all put, Xuan window near the water. If you want to fish in a small boat, you should first plant willows, thin the hedges and protect the bamboo, and do not hinder the viewing of plums. Qiu Ju can eat, Chun Lan can be admired, left for Mr. hand to plant. After a long time of deep groaning, afraid that Jun En had not allowed it, this intention lingered.

Qinyuan Spring

Send Zhao Jiangling to the east, and then use the former rhyme

Standing Xiaoxiang, huang hu flying high, hoping that the king will not come. Blown down by the east wind, the west river to the language, the urgent shouting of fighting wine, the whirlwind of Zheng'e. But he is strangely heroic, like a king, and he owes the marquis Wanli zhao. Empty win, Dao Jiangnan jia sentence, only Fang Hui.

Jinfan painting Boat Walking Fasting. Snow waves, the shadow of the river. Remember my trip to Nanpu, send Jun folding willow, Jun Feng envoy, climb the plum for me. In front of the Falling Hat Mountain, under the Huying Platform, humane flowers were planted in the county. Du Xiu asked, looking at the clouds high, the wings hovering.

Water Dragon Groan

It is the birthday of Han Nanjian Shangshu

Crossing the river Tianma south, how many people are really economic hands? Chang'an father and elder, the new pavilion scenery, poor still! Yifu people, Shenzhou Shenlu, several times look back! Counting the pingrong miles, the name of the merit is originally, true Confucianism, public knowledge?

There are articles on mountain fighting, on Tong Yin, full of clear daylight. When it fell to the ground, now try to see, the wind and clouds are running. Green field wind smoke, Hiraizumi grass and trees, Higashiyama song wine. Wait for his years, rectify the matter, for Mr. Shou.

Water Dragon Groan

The following year, Nanjian used the former rhyme as a servant shou. The servant and the public birthday go on a day, and then with the shou Nanjian

The Jade Emperor Pavilion was slightly cool, and it was watching the gong retry the Kaoru Wind Hand. Gao men painted halberds, Tongyin Pavilion Road, qingqing as old. Lan PeiFangkong, moth eyebrows who are jealous, wordless scratching their heads. Even year after year, there are, huhan plugged up, people argue, public security no.

The golden seal will be like a bucket next year. Towards Zhongzhou, Jinyi day. Still a grand event, the mink cicadas flew away. Rich and noble floating clouds, I comment on Xuan Tian, not as good as a glass of wine. Waiting for the gong, drinking more than 8,000 years old, accompanied by Zhuang Chunshou.

Water Dragon Groan

Deng Jiankang Appreciation Pavilion

Chu Tian is thousands of miles in autumn, and the water goes with the sky to autumn. Haruka is far away, offering sorrow and offering hate, jade hairpin and screw bun. Sunset building head, broken hong sound, Jiangnan wanderer. Look at the Wu hook, shoot all over the dry, no one will, denglinyi.

Hugh said that the perch can be drunk, the west wind is exhausted, and the season eagle is not returned? Asking Tian to ask for a house, afraid that he should be ashamed to see, Liu Lang was angry. It is a pity that the years flow, the sorrows of the wind and rain, and the trees are like this! Qianhe ren, summon the red scarf green sleeve, and shake the hero's tears!

Manjiang red

King Xuanzi of He was born in Hunan Kou

The drum returned, and he raised his whip and asked, "How is Zhuge Ge?" Humanity is, hurried May, crossing the lu deeper. The white feathers are noisy, and the Qingxi Road is broken. Early red dust, a ride down to Hiraoka, Jie Shu anxious.

Thirty thousand volumes, Dragon Taoke. Undefeated, article power. Put the poetry book right away, laugh and drive the front dysprosium. The golden seal will be as big as a bucket next year, but the mink cicada will come out of its own pocket. To be carved Gong Xun ye to the clouds, Huan Xi Shi.

Manjiang red

Sending Tang Chaomei to the Golden Altar

Miasma rain is smokey, ten years of dreams, Zun Qian Hugh said. Spring is just right, the old garden peach and plum, waiting for the jun flower hair. Children in front of the lamp and weeping prayer, chicken and dolphin club return season. Look still, the tongue is firm in the teeth, the heart is like iron.

Governing the country, sealing the bones; Tenghan Man, Que Que. Wait for the very well done, poetry book honor. It is good to think of the king every day, but now I hate middle age. Laughing at the head of the river, Mingyue is more affectionate, and it is missing tonight.

Manjiang red

Sending Tang Chaomei to the Golden Altar

Miasma rain is smokey, ten years of dreams, Zun Qian Hugh said. Spring is just right, the old garden peach and plum, waiting for the jun flower hair. Children in front of the lamp and weeping prayer, chicken and dolphin club return season. Look still, the tongue is firm in the teeth, the heart is like iron.

Governing the country, sealing the bones; Tenghan Man, Que Que. Wait for the very well done, poetry book honor. It is good to think of the king every day, but now I hate middle age. Laughing at the head of the river, Mingyue is more affectionate, and it is missing tonight.

Manjiang red

Send Li Zhengzhi to Shu for punishment

Shu Dao ascended to the heavens, a cup of delivery, embroidery travelers. He also lamented that he was sick in middle age and could not bear to leave. The northeast looks at the shocked Zhuge table, and the southwest is more grassy. Put the name of merit, pack up and pay the group, like a rafter pen.

Tears of children, Junxiu drops; Jingchu Road, I can say. To prepare new poems, Lujiang mountain color. Chibi Isutou ancient waves, copper whips strange on the three moons. When the plum blossoms and the snow are deep, they must remember each other.

Manjiang red

Mid-Autumn Festival

Hurry up to the West Building, afraid of the sky and the clouds covering the moon. But summoning, jade fiber horizontal flute, a blow crack. Whoever does curling floating in the world, the most pitiful jade axe repair season. Ask Chang'e, lonely and cold, there is no worry. Ying Huafa.

The cloud is full, the cup is slippery; the long sleeves are up, and the song is swallowed. Sigh ten often eight nine, want to grind is still lacking. If you have to be so long and round for such a night, human feelings may not look at the acceptance. Turn the past and the hatred into joy, and say when you return.

Manjiang red

The history of health leads to the left-behind seat

The wings are hanging in the air, laughing at the world, and there is nothing. Also to the depths of the nine levels, the jade steps are standing. The pocket is rare and colorful, and he has to make up the northwest of the sky every year. And return, talk and laugh to protect the Yangtze River, Bo Chengbi.

Bellely, Article Bo; Golden Wisp Singing, Red Tooth Beat. Watch the front of the zun fly down, the news of the sun. Expected Baoxiang Huangge Dream, still painting Fang Qingxi Flute. Wait for now, the end of the bell mountain, long acquaintance.

Manjiang red

Chen Jiling was presented on the Ganzhou seat

The sun is setting, the wind is fixed, and the sails are weak. Remember, eyebrows come and go, water and mountains. The weary guest does not know the distance, and the beautiful person has returned to the news. Then he returned, just gave the clouds, Xiang Wangke.

Some things, how to get them; know and hate, Hugh remembers. But Chu Tian was special, and the twilight clouds were condensed. Passing the eyes is not as good as people's expectations, and the head is white. Laughing Jiangzhou and Sima are too affectionate, and the green shirt is wet.

Manjiang red

Jiang Xing and Yang Ji Weng Yun

Looking at the creek and mountains, the strange things are similar and the old ones have known. It is a dream, an ordinary trip, jiangnan and jiangbei. The best place must go with a staff, which can eliminate a few or two of life. Laughing dust, thirty-nine years of non-, long as a guest.

Wu Chudi, Southeast Demolition; Heroic Affair, Cao Liu Enemy. Blown away by the west wind, there is no trace. Lou Guan has only gone to adulthood, and the flag has not been rolled up before it is white. Sighing in the world, mourning and joy turning to seek each other, now and in the past.

Manjiang red

Send the letter to Zheng Shun to summon Lang Zhong

The lake and the sea are alive, not to be disappointed, and the hair is like a halberd. The Word of Hearing is the king's will, and the Peace is long-term. This old man was a soldier of 100,000, and Chang'an was in the northwest of the sky. Then the phoenix and the flying commandment came down to the heavens and urged them to return to the emergency.

Cars and roads, children crying; wind and rain are dark, and flags are wet. Look at the wild plum official willow, dongfeng news. Mo smiled at Cane An, only now the pine bamboo has no color. Ask the human world, who cares about the sorrows, the things in the cup.

Manjiang red

Tour the rhymes of Nanyan and Fan Kuo

Smiling at Hongya, he asked Qianzhang and Cuiyan who cut it? Still is, the west wind white horse, kitamura nanguo. It seems to be chaotic in the whole oblique monk's house, and he wants to swallow up the thin smoke of the forest. Everything in the world and in autumn is shaken.

Shout out the wine, drink with the king; more hidden, looking for a secret. And Ding Ning Xiu negative, North Mountain Ape Crane. There are deer from the canal to seek deer dreams, non-fish fixed unknown fish music. Looking up, the birds are responding to people, and they are wrong to look back.

Manjiang red

During the illness, Professor Yu Shanfu visited and sent him sick

Qu a few futons, abbot Li, Jun came to ask questions. More night rain, hurry don't go, a cup north and south. Everything should not invade idle sideburns, and the hundred years are about to sleep and eat. The most memorable, this word is heavy and attentive, thousands of gold straight.

West Ridge Road, East Rock; hand in hand, now chen traces. Hope is still coming, the old alliance is like the sun. Mo Xin Penglai is separated by wind and waves, and the sky has its own supporting power. For plum blossoms, a night of bitter love, no news.

Water tune song head

Ally gulls

With the lake I love very much, a thousand feet of green open. Mr. Wand is fine, and he walks a thousand times a day. Whoever I have allied with the gulls and birds, after today's alliance, will not be guessed. Where the white crane is, try to come with kailai.

Broken green ping, row of green algae, standing moss. The peeping fish smiled and wondered how to raise my cup. Abandoned mounds and mounds used to be. The bright moon and the breeze this night, the world is full of joy and mourning. The east bank is less green and shady, and the willows must be planted.

Water tune song head

TangPo saw peace and rhymed with thanks

The sun shoots the golden que, and the tiger and leopard nine close open. See the Junzhi sparse frequency, high on the heavens. Thousands of years of loyalty and righteousness, thousands of miles of smoke and miasma, the past is not to be guessed. Political fear is inevitable, and the news is coming day by day.

Laughing at the house, the door covers the grass, and the path seals the moss. Should not be both hands useless, put the crab claw cup. Talking about the rest of the sword and poetry, drunken dancing and singing, Lao Tzu is quite sad. White-haired Ning has a kind, planted one by one when he wakes up.

Water tune song head

From Hubei to Hunan, the general leader Wang and Zhao Shou placed the wine in the south building and left a farewell at the table

Fold the Wuchang willow and hang Xiao Xiang on the mat. Two years of fish and birds on the river, laughing at my busyness. When the rich and noble asked, parting from middle age was hateful, and the haggard sideburns turned into frost. Silk bamboo pottery writes ears, sharp feathers and flying.

Preface Lan Pavilion, Song Chibi, Embroidered Clothes Fragrant. Make Jun Qian ride to advocate, style The Prince of Han. Mo sang Li Ju frequently, but unfortunately, the south building was in a good place, and the wind and moon were already desolate. It is good to be poor at home, this language is flat.

Water tune song head

Nine-day tour of Cloud Cave and Hannam Stream

Today and day, huang ju for whom to open. Yuanming man loves Shigejiu, and Huns are right. Wine is also about people, who are self-righteous, who send white clothes. Drunk with western fans, dust everywhere.

For public drinking, it must be three hundred cups a day. This mountain looks east from high above, and the clouds see Penglai. Feng Feng went to the duke, fell on the crown, hugged the illness and took the stage. There is a bright moon on the way home, and the shadows are wandering together.

Water tune song head

Then use rhymes to answer Li Ziyong

Jun Mofu was indignant and tried to open up. On the Chang'an Carriage and Horse Road, the flat ground rises cui song. I am ashamed of the long time, so I took advantage of this to wash and write back. The oblique sun penetrates the void, and a line of ten thousand flying.

Cut off the life, the left holds the crab, the right holds the cup. Buy the mountain to plant your own cloud trees, and the smoke under the mountain. Hundreds of refinements are all rounded fingers, everything must be praised, and the world has several public opinions. Liu Lang was even more amused, and just gave him a look at the flowers.

Water tune song head

And Wang Zhengzhi's right division Wu Jiang Guan Xue met the mail

Creation is so bold, thousands of miles of jade and luan flying. Wait for the idle more to put, Wan Hu Qiong powder cover Quite Li. Good rolls are hanging down the rainbow, only the curling color, the cloud sea road should be lost. Lao Tzu's old tour, looking back at the dream of Ye Fei.

Who immortals, gulls and birds companions, two forgetful machines. Lifting the hair and smiling at the wine, the poem is in the west of the piece of sail. Send a message to the old couple of the smoke wave, smell the beauty of the sea bass, and retire the lotus clothes. Upper Realm Foot Mansion, Khan Man and Jun period.

Water tune song head

Zhouci Yangzhou and ren rhyme

The sunset is dusty, and the hu rides to hunt in the autumn. The Han family group practiced 100,000, and the battleships towered high. Who throws the whip to fly across? The memories of the past are stained with blood, and the wind and rain are worried. Ji Zi is young, riding a horse Sable Qiu.

Now old, scratching the white head, passing through Yangzhou. Tired of swimming on the river, hand planting a thousand oranges. Two guest southeast scenic spots, ten thousand volumes of poetry book business, try to conspire with the king. Mo shoot the Southern Mountain Tiger, straight to the Rich People Hou!

Water tune song head

and Zheng Shunju cane an rhyme

Everything to white hair, the sun and the moon a few west and east. The sheep's intestines are twisted and turned, and the old me is used to following. Bamboo tree in front of the creek wind moon, chicken wine owner father and elder, a smile occasionally met. Whoever feels this joy is that there is a pluto outside the heavens.

Taste of life, public and I, there will be no same. Yutang Golden Horse, with its own good points to write poetry. Good lock cloud smoke window, afraid of entering the Danqing picture, flew away without a trace. This language is even more stupid, really tiger-headed.

Water tune song head

Shou Han NanJian seventy

Eight thousand years old in ancient times is only a spring and autumn. It should not be this day, just put the seventy-year-old monarchy. Look at the wings of the clouds hanging down, the ninety thousand miles of wind underneath, swimming with the creation. Jun wants to count the years, when asking Zhuang Zhou.

Drunk, singing, dancing softly. From now on, the scepter is in the southern stream, and the day is for the king to stay. Smell the Jun Heavenly Emperor's Office, frequently on the Jade Jade Spring Wine, Crown Pei Embrace the Dragon Building. Hurry up to the stars, and the name and surname move Jin Ou.

Congratulations to the groom

Endowed with daffodils

Cloud reclining clothes cold. Look at Xiao Ran, the wind before the moon, the shadow at the water's edge. Luo Socks dust Ling Bo went, Tang Mu smoked the river ten thousand acres. Love a little, delicate yellow into a halo. I don't remember meeting and admiring, I was very affectionate and fragrant for me. Wait and tears, collect the residue powder.

Lingjun has been hated for eternity. Hate that I forgot to put it in a hurry at that time, this fairy inscription. The smoke and rain are miserable and the snoop is damaged, and the green song shakes who is whole. Written in Yaoqin's indignation. The broken string summons no one, but the gold cup of the silver table run. Sorrowful wine, and awake alone.

Nian Nu Jiao

And Nan jian zaijiu has seen the snow building to watch the snow

The old rewards of the rabbit garden, the traces of the relics, the birds and the mountains are extinct. Ribbon silver cup on the river, only the south branch incense farewell. Everything is new, a night in the green mountains, to my head first white. Leaning on the rock thousand trees, the jade dragon flew up to Qiong Que.

Don't pity the fog sideburns, try to teach riding a crane, and go to the moon before zun. Since grinding the frozen stone with Shi Weng, look at the sweeping Youlan Xinyi. He planned to sweat □□ the human world and leave a layer of ice clean. What is the matter of this king, it is easy to bend the waist when it comes late.

Nian Nu Jiao

Give white peony and fankou rhyme

How similar to the flowers, like the Wu Palace Initial Teaching, CuiWei Red Array. I want to laugh and be ashamed, but I have the charm of the city. Cui Gai Wind Flow, Tooth Signature Letter, Old Reward Nakan Province. Heavenly incense dyeing dew, Xiao Lai clothes run who whole.

I love to make jade ball crisps the most, just one of them, and I once entered Yangzhou Yong. The People of Huawu Jinpan did not wake up, and the swallows flew to the end of spring. The most memorable year, Shen Xiangting North, infinite spring wind hate. Drunk hugh asked, late at night flowers slept fragrant cold.

Nian Nu Jiao

Deng Jiankang Appreciates the Pavilion and presents Shi Liu to the Dao

I came to hang the ancients, go up to the dangerous building to win, idle and worry. Where is the Tiger Dragon Pan? There are only rises and downs. The willows are slanting outside the sun, the water's edge is returned to the birds, and the trees are blown on the dragon. Piece sails to the west, a sound who sprays frost bamboo?

But I remembered the flow of Anshi, and Dongshan was late in the year, and the tears fell and mourned. The children's meritorious names are paid, and the chess game is eliminated for a long time. The treasure mirror is difficult to find, the blue clouds will be twilight, who advises the cup to be green? The river head was angry, and the waves were turning over the house.

Nian Nu Jiao

Book Dongliu village wall

Wild begonias fell, and hurriedly passed the Qingming season. The east wind deceived the dream, and the cloud screen was cold and timid overnight. Qu'an holds the covetous, weeping Yang is a horse, and this place was once lightly bid farewell. The empty people in the building go, and the old You Feiyan can say.

Smell the east head of the Road, the pedestrians see long, and the bottom of the curtain is slender. The old hate spring river is not broken, and the new hate cloud mountain is stacked. Expected to be the Ming Dynasty, the front of the honor is seen again, and the flowers in the mirror are difficult to fold. We should also be surprised to ask how much Huafa has been lately.

Nian Nu Jiao

West Lake and people rhyme

The evening wind blows and rains, the battle is new, and the sound is chaotic. Who put the incense treasure mirror, cloud brocade red Han lake blue. Birds flip through the air, swimming fish blow waves, and are accustomed to taking advantage of the sheng song seat. Sit in pride and watch The Duke drink Sengoku.

Imagine the wind of the virgin, the crane goes with the people, and the old fei xian bo. The huts are now loose and the pine bamboo is no longer the domain of the past. I want to say that back then, looking down at the lake, the water and clouds were wide and narrow. Drunk in Hugh asked, broken intestines peach leaf news.

Nian Nu Jiao

Fu Yu Rock

Lately, where and where I am worried, where I still know my happiness. A little desolate for eternity, relying on the west wind alone. And bamboo seek springs, and clouds plant trees, call for true idlers, this heart idle place, should not be long through the Qiu Valley.

Hugh said that the past was not the same, and now the cloud is, and he treats Qing with dignity. Drunk, I don't know who I am, not the moon, not the clouds, not the crane. Dew cold wind high, pine shoots cinnamon, drunk but also awake. The north window was lying high, and Mo Jiao was terrified.

New lotus leaves

and Zhao Dezhuang Rhyme

Man has returned, and who does the cuckoo want to persuade? Green trees like clouds, waiting for idle borrowing and warblers flying. Rabbit sunflower oats, ask Liu Lang, how many degrees of wet clothes? Cuiping ghostly dream, feel the water around the mountain.

There is wine to carry, and the small garden is casual. In the past, things were prosperous, but today things are not human. Spring breeze half face, remember the year, the first acquaintance with Cui Hui. There are few southern clouds and geese, and Jinshu has no cause.

New lotus leaves

And the pre-rhyme again

Spring is like sorrow, and the clouds carry rain before returning. Spring is long and leisurely, and the gossamer is flying low all day. Idle a little, more late wind, special blowing clothes. The small window is quiet, and the sound of chess seems to solve the siege.

The situation is difficult to carry, let him be Fangfei. Counting the past, poetry and wine should not be. Zhiyin strings are broken, laughing Yuanming, empty caressing Yu Hui. Stop the cup to the shadow, waiting for the invitation of the bright moon to rely on each other.

The tallest building

Drunk in the four hours of the singer, for the endowment

Chang'an Road, throw the old tired travel home. Seventy years old. Lotus flowers rain wet before the night, laurel branches when the wind is blowing the hills. How to eliminate, must be drunk, more chanting.

Don't be lonely to the bamboo side, nor to the willow side to be lonely. Idle, always stupid. No one asks about the flower planting business, and only knows the taste of flowers. Laughing in the mountains, the clouds come out early, and the birds return late.

The tallest building

And Yang Minzhan used the front rhyme to give the peony

West Park buys, who carries ten thousand gold returns. Sick are more rare. The wind obliquely paints candles on the night, when the cool green cover is drunk. To be rediscovered, lay genealogy, who immortal poems.

Look at the yellow bottom, the royal robe yuan self-esteem. Look at the red background, the new pride of the yuan. If the bucket is big, only the flowers are stupid. Han Fei Cui was helpless, and Wu Wa fan array hated who knew. But one after another, the bees and butterflies are chaotic, and the spring is late.

Cave Fairy Song

For Ye Cheng Xiang

Father Jiangtou said that the new arrival of the government and the opposition. Metropolitan road this year Taiping also. See Zhu Yan green sideburns, jade belt goldfish, Xiang Gong is, the old Dynasty Sima In the Middle Dynasty.

Remote Knowledge Propaganda Office, East Pavilion Hua Lantern, don't give Xian Shao to receive the First Night. Ask the heavens, a few springs, only like the world, but long-sighted, spiritual like picturesque. Good to take, mountains and rivers to the king, watch the father and son sable cicadas, Yujing to welcome the driver.

Cave Fairy Song

Visiting the spring in the period of the master, get the Zhou's spring, for the endowment

Flying streams, a thousand rocks competing for show. Lonely and flattened hands. Sigh light shirt short hat, a little red dust, but also self-satisfaction, Mao Fa cang waves are still there.

Life is happy, behind the false name, how to live a glass of wine. Here, jiewulu, to be learned, more hand planting, five willows in front of the door. And return, the Father and the Father come again, asking such a green mountain, will it be repeated.

Eight sounds of Ganzhou

Shou Jiankang Shuai Hu Changwen gave things. When the party reads the dance of red plums, and has the favor of tin belts

Pay the benefits of Jiangshan to the public, Jinling Imperial State. Want to swallow this year, still recognized, Wang Xie wind flow. Only use the usual honorable tricks to suppress the ten thousand cats. Still Jun Tianmeng, the east end of the Jade Hall.

Look at the golden horizontal belt, is next year's quasi-proposed, Xiang Xiang Marquis. There are red plums newly sung, and the incense rolls are gentle. And Huatang, drunk all night, to be counted from now on, more than eight thousand autumns. Whether it is known or not, the incense of the people of the state is only received in the middle of the night.

The sound is slow

Endowed with mahogany rhinoceros. When Yu was a child, he tasted the Jingshi Forbidden Pond, because of what he saw at that time

On the grand day of the new century, flowers are planted in the sky, and the laurel shadow of the moon temple is heavy. Ten miles of fragrance, a branch of golden millet exquisite. The orchestra condenses on the pool, remembering the time, the wind and the moon are sad. Cuihua is far away, but Jiangnan grass and trees, smoke lock deep palace.

Only for the cold of the heavens, brewed by the west wind, full of fragrance. Learning Dan Banana in vain, Ye Zhan secretly dyed demon red. Daoists take the second costume, which is their own home and the family style of the incense base. I am afraid that I am drunk for the sake of desolation.

Jiang Shenzi

And rhymes with people

Plum plum willow willow bucket fiber, chaotic mountain, for whom to tolerate. Try on the spring shirt, still timid east wind. Where the green people have not gone, call on the female companions, and recognize the arrogance.

The children's home portal is heavy, remember to meet, and draw the bridge east. Tomorrow will come again, and the wind and rain will be dark and red. Unfortunately, the clouds and spring do not matter, the nepotism is faded, and the sideburns are loose.

Jiang Shenzi

and Chen Ren and Yun

The sound of the jade remembrance of the luan, a few sorrows and joys, with Luo Kuan. And before the flowers, drink bitterly and leave no residue. Return to the small window bright moon in, a wisp of clouds, a thousand rods of jade.

Wu Shuang should dot the sideburns, idle windows, and dreams. Say and the east wind, the meaning is inseparable. Yerba Buena Sutai got off the road, and tearfully looked, Xiaoping Mountain.

Jiang Shenzi

Boshan Road Zhongshu Wang's Wall

Ichikawa Shochiren is oblique, and there is a house, which is covered by clouds. After the snow, the plum is thinned, and two or three flowers are seen at the time. Compared to the Taoyuan Creek on the road, the scenery is good, and there is no dispute.

The flag pavilion has a wine trail on credit, and it is colder in the evening, how to forbid him. Drunk in a hurry, return to ride with the car. White-haired and pale-faced, only here, is the career.

Jiang Shenzi

And rhymes with people

The remaining clouds and residual days make it cloudy, the evening mountains are bright, and the creeks are horizontal. The branches are shriveled, and hugh makes a broken bowel sound. But qingshan mountain under the road, spring everywhere, always ok.

At that time, the color pen gave Wucheng, remembering the ordinary life, if it was love. Try to get the spirit chakra, and return to the road to ask Junping. The bottom of the flower is cold at night, and the jade mountain is tilted.

Six Orders

Using the Lu clan affair, send Yushan to order Lu Delong to return to Wuzhong

The wine group flowers team, climbing a short fold. Whoever pities the old mountain to the dream, the thousand miles of lettuce are slippery. Then the whole Songjiang was straightened out, and the inspection could speak of ducks. The old man rejoiced. Drunk with double oranges, fallen to the ground when the golden circle wakes up.

Changxi Liu Lang immediately, willing to listen to the poetry book said. Whoever had a crush on his uncle directly put Cao Liu down. Look more at the career of the prince, and live up to the ordinary life. Away from sorrow. After sending jun back, write the tea sutra to boil fragrant snow.

Six Orders

Then use the prosodic rhyme

The crown was inverted and smiled, and the huafa jade hairpin was folded. Yang Guan is miserable, but the strange song is slippery. The wandering children return home, don't worry about the ducks next door. Water connects mountains. Seeing the king return to happiness, like waking up drunk and dreaming.

Jiang Shang Wu Nong asked me, one by one annoyed Jun said. The seaters are drunk frequently, and the remaining pearls are pressed. The fishing rod is unstable, and it grows to the waves. Ask who is timid. Can be a willow, first make the east wind full of snow in the city.

Man Ting Fang

And Hong Cheng Xiang Jing Bo Yun presented Jing LuNehan

Urgently managing the mourning strings, long songs and slow dances, Lian Juan's ten kinds of palace eyebrows, can not bear the red and purple, the wind and rain are rare. Only Yang Huafei is still Ping Man Fangchi. The syrup is in, the green clam is quickly sheared, and the bronze Yi is inserted all over.

Who will go to the spring color, the glue is difficult to find, the string is broken. Hate peony is sick, but also cost healing. In the dream, the spring is missing, the jejunum is broken, and how to get the spring knowledge. Hugh is sad, one chant after another, and the right military monument must be carved.

Man Ting Fang

Swim yuzhang east lake and then use rhymes

Willow outside the spring, lace to get a sentence, the strange husband is happy to raise eyebrows. Yangchun white snow, oratorio ancient and modern rarity. He was an old customer of Jinluan, remembering the phoenix and circling the Heavenly Pool alone. Swinging away, the heavens are happy, and the upper Yi is urged.

Only now on the river and sea, Jun Tian dreamed, and the tears were like silk. Count unless, the pain of the wine cure flower treatment. Tomorrow the five lakes are happy, the flat boat goes, a smile who knows. Xi Tang is good, and drunk, leaning on the staff to read the Han monument.

Partridge day

Goose Lake Temple Road

A breeze hall shadow cool, trickling water echoed in the cloister. Qianzhang Yunmu hooked and called, and the wind of the Ten Mile Creek blew incense.

Rushing rain, taking advantage of the slanting sun, the mountain garden path turns slightly. Tired of the way but laughed at by pedestrians, only for Lin Quan to have a bottom busy.

Partridge day

Goose Lake returned to the beginning of the disease

Cuizhu Chihiro on the carrot, East Lake through the rain and increase the waves. Only because I bought Qingshan well, but I hate to come back with more gray hair.

Bright painting candles, washing golden lotus, the host dancers singing in unison. Drunk only hate to entertain less, tomorrow when you wake up, you will be sick.

Partridge day

Goose Lake returned to the beginning of the disease

Pillow Creek Hall is cold and autumnal, and the broken clouds come late to collect according to the water. The red lotus leaned on each other like a drunk, and the white bird was speechless and worried about itself.

The book is aggressive, and the rest is resting, and the hills and valleys are also flowing. I don't know how much the muscles have weakened, but I feel that the new people are lazy to go upstairs.

Partridge day

Send someone

Singing The yang guan tears did not dry, the merit was left over and the meal was added. Floating water sends endless trees, with rain clouds buried half of the mountain.

Hatred in the past and in the present, thousands of things, should only be clutched is sorrow and joy. Jiangtou is not a storm, and it is difficult for people to walk.

Partridge day

Generational endowment

The evening crows are sad, but the new green of the willow pond is gentle. If the teaching has no hatred under his eyes, he does not believe that there are white heads in the world.

The intestines have been broken, the tears are difficult to harvest, and the acacia is back on the Little Red Chamber. Knowing that it has been cut off by the mountains, it is not free to rely on the dryness of the frequent.

Partridge day

Generational endowment

The dust went to Lu Yao, and the incense camp gradually felt that the water was sinking. The mountains are weightless and the surroundings are blue, and the flowers are unknown and delicate.

People have passed, Ma Xiaoxiao, and Jingqi have crossed the Little Red Bridge. There are acacia sentences left on the side of sorrow, shaking the jasper tip of the whip.

Ugly slave

Boshan Road in the effect of Li Yi'an body

A thousand peaks rise in the clouds, and the rain is suddenly instantaneous. Farther away the trees slant the sun, how the scenery is born of pictures. Qingqi sells wine, the mountain is on the other side, only in the light of the mountains, nothing has happened to this summer.

When I woke up drunk at noon, the pine window bamboo household was full of dashing. Wild birds fly in, and it is general leisure. But he blamed the white gull, looking at people and wanting to go down. The old alliance is all there, the new one is, don't talk.

Butterflies love flowers

Send the brother of Yu

Thirty thousand acres of decaying grass and sun remnants, not drifting zero, the sky is lonely and shadowy. A little desolation had to drink bitterly, and pedestrians woke up to the head of the river.

Will be less away from two sideburns, thousands of threads, not to mention the new disease. It is not that it is difficult to rectify from sorrow, and it is caused by him to provoke other hatreds.

Butterflies love flowers

and Yang Ji Weng rhymes, the first sentence is in the language of Qiu Zongqing's book

Spot check Sheng Ge Duo wine, Butterfly West Garden, Warm Sun Ming Flower Willow. Drunk in the east wind to sleep forever, feel the small courtyard to join hands again.

Unfortunately, the spring is still windy and rainy, and the feelings are packed up, and the poems are long. After Yang Liu saw people parting, his waist and limbs were thin with him recently.

Butterflies love flowers

Two rocky waves under the moon drunk book

Jiuqi Fang PhiLan Pei is good, the empty valley is empty, and the self-pity moth is clever. The Treasure Pine is in the ancient tune, and the Jussi string is broken and knows little.

Ran Ran is old, the water is full of Tingzhou, where to find herbs. Evoking the Xiang tired song, the stone dragon dance stopped the wind and dawn.

Butterflies love flowers

The table was given to Yang Ji weng's attendant

Xiao Huanian was only a month and a half, and the spring breeze of Luo Mu was fortunately not seen by anyone. Gang Dao Shy Lang low pink noodles, the Pong people glimpsed Hui Jiaopan.

Last night Xi chi accompanied the female companion, willow sleepy flowers lazy, see said to return late. Advise the guest to hold the unaccustomed, before the song first felt the flowers trembling.

Fix the storm

Twilight is full of excitement

The spring of the young day is like a strong wine, and the flower arrangement is drunk for thousands of hours. Old age in spring like sick wine, only, tea Ou incense seal small curtain chestnut.

Roll up the residual flower wind is undecided, Hugh hate, the flower Kaiyuan wants the spring wind. Ask who will see the spring return, Fei Yan, and meet in the sunset when it comes.

Linjiangxian

Plum Hunt

Old to cherish the flower heart has been lazy, love mei still around the river village. A branch breaks the jade creek spring first. More flowerless attitude, all with the spirit of snow.

The remaining empty mountain meal is beautiful, and the sentence is fresh for the canal. Bamboo root flowing water belt creek clouds. Drunk and confused, returning to the road at dusk.

Linjiangxian

Drunk at Chongfu Temple, the younger brother of Yu, Yu zhi returned first with a servant drunk

Mo blew the jade flute to the empty mountain, and he was sobered up with wine. Four more frost months are too cold to grow. It was turned over by the red waves, and the wine was full of jade pot ice.

Xiao Lu did not have to smile at the water, and the mountains and forests were loved by my generation. Still drunk tonight. Try to find the remnants of the chrysanthemum, the middle road Hou Yuanming.

Linjiangxian

Then use the former rhyme to send the brother of Yu to the floating beam

Zhong Ding mountain forest is a dream, the human world spoils Hugh. Just a lifetime of leisure. Wine glasses are absorbed in autumn, and poems are cut on ice at night.

Remember the small window windy night, and be affectionate about the bed lights. Ask who travels thousands of miles with you. The eyebrows of the late mountains are green, and the autumn water is mirror-like.

Bodhisattva man

Jia Xuan Ri told the children that he would take the lake to buy a new wind moon. The head white returned early, and the flowers and flowers had bloomed.

The name of the gong is wrong, and it is even more thoughtless. See say small building east, good mountain ten million weight.

Bodhisattva man

Book Jiangxi stoma wall

Yu Lonely platform under the Qingjiang River, how many pedestrians in the middle of the tears. In the northeast is Chang'an, poor countless mountains.

The green mountains can't cover it, after all, the river is going. Jiang Wanzheng was worried, and the mountain smelled partridge deeply.

Bodhisattva man

Send yu's brother back to Fu Liang

The most ruthless is the river head willow, and the long strip is still the same. Wood leaves under the Ping Lake, the goose book is not there.

Geese have no books, and the witty words depend on who and. When the wind and rain break the intestines, the hill grows laurel branches.

Bodhisattva man

The Pavilion of Appreciation is endowed with Ye Cheng Xiang

Qingshan wants to speak together, and there are countless Malays. But the smoke and rain are low, and it is hoped that it will not come.

When people talk about their heads, they always turn to sorrow. Clapping his hands and laughing at the sand gulls, all sad.

Bodhisattva man

Sit in the middle of the cherry

Fragrant floating cheese glass bowl, drunk every year to taste the new habit. What is more than the spring wind, the song lips are a little red.

The rivers and lakes are clear and dreamy, and the Green Cage Bright Light Hall. Ten thousand pieces are written lightly and evenly, and the head is ashamed of the wild man.

West River

Send Qian Zhonggeng from Jiangxi to Wuzhou

The west river water, the road is the west wind people tears. Ruthless but sending pedestrians, the moon is bright and thousands of miles. From today's day leaning on the tall buildings, sad smoke trees like thorns. It will be difficult, don't be easy, and the grass is not satisfactory. Ten years of embroidered clothes, planted into peach plums. Ask Jun, but he is tired of Chengming, and the oriental drum only rides a thousand.

For plum blossoms, more drunk, there is next year, tune the flavor. Old and sick self-pity and haggard. After passing through Wulu, there must be a ghostly person to ask each other, and the late Yuanming has not returned.

Magnolia slow

Presented at the table was Zhang Zhonggu Shuai Xingyuan

Hanzhong opened Hanye and asked here, yes and no. Want to point the sword at the Three Qins, the king is proud, and the war returns to the east. The death is gone, but the mountains and rivers are covered with tears. The sunset is still dusty, and the west wind is empty.

A compilation of books is the Imperial Division, and the small test goes to the west. More hasty away from the feast, hurried to the road, full of flags. Junsi I, looking back, Zhengjiang Han Autumn Shadow Goose first flew. Ander wheels are cornered, and they can't afford to reduce their waistlines.

Magnolia slow

Chuzhou sent Fan Li

The old feelings are reduced, and the wine is not drunk, and the years are timid. The situation is very good in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is not a good month. Merciless water, no matter what, the total west wind, just waiting to be sent back to the ship. Autumn evening on the river, in the middle of the night in front of the children's lights.

Sign the shirt, then go to the heavens, the Jade Hall is Thinking xian. I want to admit it in the middle of the night, stay in the grass, but send the chip. The old man of Chang'an asked me, the Tao is ordinary, and the mud wine is only still there. Watching the autumn birds fall, when drunk, the empty strings are sounded.

Asahina

The green ping pond swamp is busy, and the flowers are fragrant with honey. Where the long monster spring returns, who knows the mystery.

Residual clouds and rain, some meaning, straight thinking. It is not the warbler who is shocked, crying red makeup in the dream.

Asahina

Brother of Shōfuku-ji Michikami

The basket is broken through the heavy net, and the jade flute has two red makeup. Here are all the worries, and the poems are busy over there.

For whom to get drunk, for whom to return, do not think. The fence falls on the east side of the white water, and the slanting sun wants to lay down cattle and sheep.

Congratulations to the Yingtai Order

Late spring

Baochao points, peach leaf crossing. Smoke willow dark Nanpu. Afraid of going upstairs, nine days of wind and rain. The broken intestines are flying red, and no one cares, qian who calls, the sound of the warblers stops.

Sideburns. Try to put the flower bu heart period, only to repeat the number. The tent lamp was dim and whimpered in a dream. It is he who comes with sorrow in spring, and where spring returns. But he did not understand and returned to his sorrows.

Dark night cry

The mountain trip is not enough

Jiangtou drunkenly fell on the mountain gong, in the middle of the moon. Remember last night back on the road, laughing at the children.

The stream is about to turn, the mountain is broken, two or three pines. A pitiful wind and moon, indebted to the poet.

Dark night cry

Ko no Mimi and, reuse the previous rhyme

People say that I am not as good as the public, and the wine is frequent. More put the life of the lake and the sea, ask children.

Thousands of feet of vines, clouds and leaves are chaotic, and long pines are tied. But he smiled and looked like a wand.

Queqiao Immortal

Celebrating eighty feasts for people

Zhu Yan fainted wine, square pupils dot paint, idle pine side leaning staff. You don't need to show the picture more, you are a birthday star.

This is a great event, a cup of deep persuasion, and a new word is sung together. The eighty most popular in the world, long on the forehead of children.

Too often quoted

Shou NanJian

When the king was intent on performing his duties, he ordered the Oshi and Zi Chenban. In this era, he also honored Han, the Taoist official, and the article Taishan.

A cup of Chitose, ask the public what is going on, early accompaniment Akamatsu idle. After the deeds, it looks like Jiang Zuo and Xie An.

Zhaojun complained

Yu Zhang sent Zhang Dingsuo

Long remember Xiaoxiang autumn evening, song and dance Orange Island people scattered. Walk the horse in the moon, fold the hibiscus.

Today, Xishan Nanpu, painting bead curtain cloud rain. The scenery is not disputed, and there is no sorrow.

Pick mulberries

The middle wall of Shubo Mountain Road

Smoke mist dew wheat barren pond willow, wash rain and dry sunshine. Wash the rain and bake the sun, the same spring wind a few blue.

Lifting the pot to go back, thousands of hate. Thousands of hates, each bored and each sounding.

Apricot blossom days

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The illness came from Yu Chun lazy, but the other courtyard and Sheng Song were all in one piece. Cobwebs are all over the glass, and more ask the dance skirt song fan.

How many, warblers and butterflies complain, even in dreams, spring return does not matter. Yang Hua also laughed at the shallowness of human feelings, so she was covered in clothes.

Step on the song

Woohoo. Look at the spirit, suppress a pang inferior. More verbal, like a spring warbler slippery. A lump, a beautiful fragrance and snow.

Go also. Replace the spring shirt with a concentric knot. Be humane and not be afraid to part lightly. Ask last night, because of the song swallowed.

Autumn is dreamed, spring is a moon. Old family affairs, but to whom. Tell your brother mo to take advantage of the bees and butterflies, there is a spring return to the flower season.

A rosso

Thoughts

Shame to see that the luan is lonely, and the qianren combs through. A long spring is for the flowers, even night and night, the east wind is evil.

Rows around the green curtain bead foil, brocade who supports. Yu Qian was full of tears but stopped looking, afraid of wine and thin feelings.

Thousand autumn years old

Jinling Shou Shi Shuai gave the Dao when there was a version of the construction campaign

Saigaki autumn grass, and reported peace and good. On the throne, the hero table. Jin Tangsheng weather, Zhu Yufei Tan smiled. Spring is near, and plum blossoms are difficult to grow old.

Mo Xie Jin Zun fell, and Feng Zhao saw it. Can't stay, Jiangdong is small. Calmly go away, straighten out. Thousands of years old, from now on is the Middle School Examination.

Thanksgiving

Chuzhou is Fan Lishou

Spring events to the Qingming, very flower willow, summoned sheng song to persuade the king to drink. The wine is as good as spring, and the spring color is as old as ever. Youth is not old, do you know it or not.

On the table, look at the jun, bamboo is thin and thin, and will fight with youth for a long time. Three mountains back to the road, tomorrow day incense sleeves. More holding the silver cup, for junshou.

Qingyu case

New Year's Eve

The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved car fragrant road, phoenix sound movement, jade pot light rotation, a night of fish and dragon dance.

Moth snow willow golden wisps, laughter full of dark incense. The multitudes looked for him a thousand times, and looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dimmed.

Frost Dawn Horn

Travel

Wu head chu tail, a thousand people. Hugh said that the old sorrows and the new hate, the long pavilion tree, the present.

Eunuch I am tired, and the jade people leave me drunk. Tomorrow's flowers and cold food, have to live, for the good ear.

Nangoko

Remember the dream in the boat

Pillow stalking, listening to dumb drunken sleep. Transformed into a song flower bottom, still, the green sleeves are in front of you.

Don't raise two eyebrows, want to say that the dream has been extinguished. Remember only the night before the burial of the moon, look at each other, regardless of people's sorrows alone round.

Nguyen Lang Gui

In the middle of the Yang Dao

The wind and rain in front of the mountain are dusk, and the snow comes and goes from the mountain. Partridge sounds in several villages, Xiao Xiang meets the deceased.

Swinging a lupine, a whole scarf, a juvenile kurabe dust. Now the haggard is endowed with a soul, and the Confucian crown is more mistaken.

Minami Gezi

Thousands of hates, back and forth, back and forth. I am wide, but I am not covered by him and look at Yi Yi.

Tonight the river head tree, the boat tied over there. I know that he sleeps even after he is hot, and he never sleeps after he sleeps.

Small heavy mountains

jasmine

Qiande Kaoru dyes green clothes. Guoxiang can't afford to put it away, through the ice muscle. When I opened it a little, outside the window, it was already known.

The more sorry the more delicate. On a cloud sideburn, looking for someone. Mo took him to be more than a clam, and it was clear that he was more.

Small heavy mountains

On the table and people rhyme to send Li Zi Yong ti dry

The spinning is not sung. Yang Guan first draws, Willow Pavilion. Middle-aged embraces the orchestral sound, unforgettable place, wind and moon at this time.

Night rain together who listens. Teach the dream to go, two or three trips. Discuss the price of poetry to reconnect the city, just like the old, the Old Han Temple is well-known.

Xijiang Moon

Fisherman's word

The cliffs of Senjo are green, and the sunset of a river is gilded. The white gull has no intention of coming and going, and chooses a storm.

The Fish in Bepu is fattening, and the former village sake is re-poured. The past of the millennium has been lost, and the rise and fall of idleness is even worse.

Minus magnolia

Jibi inter-wall question

With tearful eyes, the qinglou was as far away as ever. Autumn moon spring flowers, lost with ordinary sisters.

Mizumura Mountain Station, the sun curtain cloud has no strength. Jinzi stole the cut, and the west wind geese did not come.

Ching Ping Le

Boshan Road is the thing

Willow edge flying whip, dew wet sign heavy clothes. The herons are shocked to see the sand shadow moving, and there should be fish and shrimp in the dream.

A river light moon sparse star, Huansha shadow Lou Ting. Laughing back at the pedestrians, the childish cry in front of the door.

Ching Ping Le

The thatched eaves are low and the grass on the creek is green. Drunken and brute-tone good, white hair who is weng mi.

The eldest child hoes the bean creek east, and the middle child is weaving a chicken coop. The most favorite child is dead, and the creek head lies peeling the lotus.

Ching Ping Le

Check the school mountain garden book to see

Cliffs repair bamboo, bamboo hides ice jade. The road winds around Qingxi 300 curves, fragrant and full of dusk igloo.

Pedestrians tie horses and hedges, and there are still tall branches. Leave the east wind a few points, only because of the delicate spring.

Ching Ping Le

Dokjuku Hakusan-Ojian

Hungry rats around the bed, bats dancing in the lights. The wind and rain on the house were blowing, and the broken paper windows were talking to themselves.

Pingsheng Saibei Jiangnan, returned to Huafa Cangyan. Bu was dreamed of by the autumn night, and the country was in front of him.

Ching Ping Le

Check the school mountain garden book to see

Even the clouds and pine bamboo, everything from now on. The meat of the owner's branch with a cane, the liquor bedside is first ripe.

In the west wind pear jujube mountain garden, children steal long poles. Mo sent the others away in shock, and the old man sat idly by.

Raw Chazi

The mountain trip sent Yang Minzhan to Yang Minzhan

Last night I was drunk and drunk, and the mountain vomited three more months. There are no poor people, and the night is like snow.

Tonight drunk, bright moon off the mountain flute. Pack up the tips and poems, and send them to the mansion.

Raw Chazi

The people see harmony and reuse the former rhyme

Who pours out the sea pearls, dusting the thousand moons. Summon the wine edge, soft language cut spring snow.

There is no phoenix in the world, and the empty money wears the cloud flute. Drunk but returned, Song Ju Tao sneaked into the house.

Touch the fish

The two rocks have a stone-like strange thing, taking the name of the nine songs of the song known as the mountain ghost, because of the gift of touching the fish, changed the name to "mountain ghost ballad"

Asked what year, this mountain came here, the west wind sunset is speechless. It seems that jun is the emperor of Xi, and he is directly known as the first name of Ru. Creek on the road. Count only, the red dust is not enough to be in ancient times. A cup who lifts. Laugh at me drunk Andhu Jun, Cui Wei did not get up, and the mountain bird covered the cup.

It must be remembered that last night the dragon was stormy and rainy, and the stone waves in front of the door danced. The four more mountain ghosts blew lights and whistled, shocking the children of the world. According to the appointment, he also asked me and qingyou cane to perform public duties. God gives his heart. Wait for the king, whip the phoenix, and recite my travel gifts.

The sound is slow

Chuzhou Brigades climbed the building and Li Qingyuyun

March into a formation, the travelers meet, and all the roads are illusory out of the floor. Pointing to the high points of the eaves, the waves float in the clouds. This year's taiping wanli, strike the long Huai, a thousand rides in the autumn. Looking at the fence, there is a good atmosphere in the southeast and a good state in the northwest.

When the ancient Huai song people go, they should laugh at me in Chuwei Wutou. Look at the bow knife, strange on the car like a stream. From now on, enjoy the pleasure, the rest of the arrangement, wine order poetry. Hua Xu dream, may the years, people like the old travel.

Manjiang red

Title Cold Spring Pavilion

Straight to the hall, look at the middle of the road, crown arched. Gradually green valley, the group of immortals to the east, Pei Huan sounded urgent. Wen Dao Tianfeng flew to the ground, and the lake opened its green walls. It was the year when the jade axe cut the square pot, and no one knew it.

Yamaki Run. Lang Yue Wen; Autumn dew, Qiong Zhu drops. Across the dangerous pavilion, Yuyuan Chengbi. Drunken dancing and medicinal lemon phoenix shadow, Hao Ge Mo sent fish and dragons to cry. Hate this middle, wind and moon ben my family, now as a guest.

Manjiang red

Then use the prosodic rhyme

Shadow Ximei, desperate, ghostly independent. Smaller station, graceful ride, feathers fly fast. The new sound of the wind in the piano is admired, and the pen end is drunk and the ink crow perches on the wall. It is the old well-known jun and Wendu, and the party knows each other.

Clear can gargle, the spring is long drops; high desire lies down, the clouds are still wet. Fast evening wind blowing, full of empty blue. The BMW hissed back to the red, and tuanlong tried to crush the copper bottle and cry. Afraid of his years, heavy to the road should be lost, Taoyuan guest.

Manjiang red

Late spring

Hate Dongjun, turn the spring to the spring without a trace. It passed the eyes, waited for idleness to lose, a third, the day was always warm and turned over the red apricot rain, and the wind and sun lifted up the weeping Yang Force. More heavenly, yerba buena is the most concerned, baking the day.

Xiangpu Bank, NantangYi; hate is endless, sorrow is like accumulation. Count the years lonely, cold food to him. The return of the poop can be a little, and the wind and currents have not been in the past. With the painting column, a line of counting Feihong, Shen Kongbi.

Manjiang red

And Yang Minzhan sent Yu's brother to serve Fu liang

The dusty west wind is infinite and desolate. Remember, the Ming Dynasty should hate, this evening light farewell. The tears of the beads fell on the candles, and the geese cut off the mourning kite. Look at the flat boat, fortunately from shibu Qingxi, Hugh urges.

Bai Shou Road, Long Pavilion Servant; Thousand Trees And Willows, Thousand Silk Knots. Afraid of pedestrians going west, the song is sung. The Yellow Scroll Mo Jiao poetry was polluted, and the Jade Order did not believe in immortals. But from now on, accompany me and follow the king, Jia Zaiyue.

Manjiang red

and Fan Xian's Snow

Flying in the sky, after all, xiang and human feelings are thin. He also crossed and the jade dragon returned, and the flowers fell. The clouds break through the forest and the distant pavilion, and the moon is in the corner of the house. Remember the teenager, the horse walks Han Lu, and lifts Dong Guo.

Groaning frozen geese, mocking hungry magpies; people are old, rejoicing yesterday. To Qiong Yao is full of land, and jun is rewarded. I love Fei Fei the most, but I am still disturbed. Wait for lambs, wine and cook tea, Yangzhou crane.

Manjiang red

Jiaxuan's resident Huaxia and Zheng Lingqun were drunk, and the waiter Fei Qing was ordered to write

Folded and exhausted, still left, a point of spring color. Also remembered, green plums like bullets, common Yi and the same picking. The young day was drunk on the flower, and now he woke up to see the wind and moon. Hate peonies, laugh at me leaning on the east wind, shaped like snow.

Man drifts away, Junxiu said; elm pod array, calamus leaf. Not because of the wind and rain, only because of the birds. The old ran-up flowers are willows, and are perchess bees and butterflies. Nor is there idleness because of spring, nor parting.

Manjiang red

During the banquet and the Hongshe people and the eunuch Sima Hanzhang

Heaven and article, look at Wan Hu, Dragon Writing Power. Smell the Word is, a moment has been given, a thousand gold colors. Want to say and hugh new meaning, forced to laugh at the real news. Count everyone, join and share the luan, Luan Poke.

It is difficult to get it again; it can be hated, and it is still memorable. Read books to find old brocade, shirts cut new bi. Warblers and butterflies live in the spring flowers, but they can be red and white in the wind and rain. Ask whose home, but there is Yan Guiliang, incense mud wet.

Manjiang red

Send Xu to change the official Sanshan of Hengzhong, and Uncle Ma will serve Shuai Min

A beautiful person of the past, who once smiled and fell into the city. Hugh sighed more, the old time cleared the mirror, and now Hua Fa. Tomorrow Fubo Hall guest, the old man should say. Hate suffering, Deng Yu laughed at people, and long silence.

Poetry and Wine Society, Jiangshan Pen; Songju Trail, Yunyan Sands. Afraid of a chant, the wind is endless. I dreamed of a lone crane going across the river, but I felt that I was different from Jun. Remember the name of the merit, the thousands of miles to my body, good sleep and food.

Manjiang red

Knock on the sorrow, outside the screen window, the wind shakes the bamboo. After the people go, the sound of blowing whistles is broken, and the people in the building are alone. Eyes full of The Twilight of March, I looked up and felt a thousand mountains of green. But try to send a book, a piece of paper, and read it from the beginning.

Acacia word, empty amplitude; acacia, when is enough. Drops of light, tears pouring down. Yerba Buena does not get lost on the road, and the weeping yang only hinders people's eyes. The most bitter thing is that the moon is dusk, and the column is dry.

Manjiang red

Tired guests Xinfeng, mink, conquest of dust. Play short cymbals, green snake three feet, hao song who continues. Don't read the hero Jiang Zuolao, use it to honor China. Sigh poems, ten thousand scrolls to the king, Fan ShenLu.

Hugh sighed, the years are fast; people are easy to grow old, sighing is difficult. There are jade people who pity me, for the yellow chrysanthemum. And he asked for the sealing of ten thousand households, and even had to sell swords to reward the yellow calves. Sigh that year, lonely Jia Changsha, crying when hurt.

Manjiang red

Late spring

The family lives in Jiangnan, and it has passed, Qingming cold food. In the flower path, a storm, a mess. The water is dark with the red powder, and the garden gradually feels clear and dense. Counting the years, the thorny tree flowers are gone, and the cold is weak.

The courtyard is quiet, empty and reminiscent; there is no place to say, idle and sad. Afraid of the flowing warbler milk swallow, learned the news. Wherever the ruler is now, the clouds are still without a trace. Teach people, shame go upstairs, flat and green.

Congratulations to the groom

Chen Tong's father came from Dongyang to stay for ten days, and traveled with him to Goose Lake, and zhu obscure the temple in Zixi, not to come, and returned to the east. Farewell to tomorrow, yu yi is in love, and wants to chase the road. In the heron forest, the snow is deep and muddy, and it is not allowed to go forward. Drinking alone in Fang Village, I was afraid for a long time, and I hated to keep it. In the middle of the night, staying at the four lookout towers of Wu's Spring Lake, he smelled the sadness of the neighbor's flute and congratulated the groom to see. For another five days, the same father wrote to ask for the word. Those who have the same heart can smile a thousand miles.

Put the sake long pavilion said. Look at the yuanming, the wind flow is similar, Wolong Zhuge Ge. Where do the magpies fly? Stomp on the pine tops and remnant snow. Break your hat and add more hair. The remaining water and the mountain have no attitude, and they are cooked into a wind and moon by shumei. Two or three geese, also depressed.

The beauty is heavy and light. The qing river, the cold weather does not cross, the water is deep and frozen. The road breaks the wheels in all four corners, and the pedestrians here are pinned. Who will make you sad? Cast and now lovesickness is wrong, and it is expected that at the beginning, it will exhaust the iron of the world. Long night flute, mo blow crack!

Congratulations to the groom

See peace with the father, and then reply with rhyme

Boss Nakan said! Like today, the smell of yuanlong, Meng Gong is involved. My sick man came to sing and drink, and the snow flew from the building. Smile rich, rich, like a hair. Who's going to listen to the hard language? Remember at that time, only the West Window Moon. Re-enter the wine, change the sound.

There is no difference between hearts and minds. Q Qu Nong: After all, shenzhou, how many clutches? The sweat, blood and salt car is unattended, and the bones are collected in the air. The road to the guanhe is broken. I have the most pity for the mid-night dance, the Road boy, to the death of the heart like iron! Look at the test hand and make up for the cracks.

Congratulations to the groom

Send Du Shugao with the pre-rhyme

Say Junshi in detail. Yu Yin, Jun Tian Hao, Dong Ting Jiao Ge. Thousands of feet of cloudy cliffs can not be dusted, only layers of ice and snow. At first glance, cold hair. Since the past, the beauty of the people has a short life, and the ancients are sad for the moon. The golden house is cold, and the night is quiet.

Go to the home of the Five Kings of heaven and earth. Look at the air, the bleakness of the fish and dragons, and the opening and closing of the wind and clouds. Looking up at the Shenzhou Road, the day is selling the bones of the war. Sigh, everyone is clear. In the middle of the night, the wind was singing and mourning, listening to the iron between the eaves of the horses. The South and the North are dividing.

Congratulations to the groom

Listen to the lute

Anchovy dragon incense pluck. Since the kaiyuan, the neon song, several times the wind and moon. The most bitter Xunyang Riverhead guest, painting pavilion pavilion ready to go. Make a note of the plug, yellow cloud pile snow. Immediately away from the sorrow of thirty thousand miles, looking at Zhaoyang and the palace alone. Strings explain, hate is difficult to say.

Liaoyang Yi made the sound dust desperate, the window was cold, gently twisted slowly, and tears filled the eyelashes. Push the hand with affection but return the hand, a touch of Liangzhou mourning. Thousands of years of things, clouds flying smoke. He Lao fixed no news, wanted Shen Xiang, Tingbei bustling rest. Bounce here, for whimpering.

Congratulations to the groom

Willow Dark Clear Wave Road. Send spring home, fierce storms, a new green. Thousands of miles of Xiaoxiang grapes rose, and people wanted to go. And swallow, stay with people. The boat flew in the dust, spit cold, and sang my new sentence. Waves are like arrows, urging the stalks.

The Huangling Ancestral Hall descended countless mountains. Listen to Xiang'e and Lingling, for whom to love. It is already twilight in The Spring of Eastern Wu, and the broad tide of the Zhengjiang River is smoothly crossed. Look at the goldfinch, yao lingxiang dance. Liu Lang arrived again and asked Xuan Du and Qian Shu Hua if they existed. Sorrow for Qian, Mo String Su.

Water tune song head

Yan Ziwen also passed on Andao and Meng OuYun, and Thank you

Send me the word Wuyun, just to the side of the wine. The east wind returned to the geese, and there was no guest star returning. Smell the trivial window wind and moon, more poetry cane shoes, cooperate with Xuetang guess. Years of drought do not stay guests, rain to come to the canal.

Short lamps, long swords, moss. The carved bow is useless to hang, and the shadow falls into the cup. Sick care medicine, small picking of pro-choles, Lao Tzu is mourning. Night rain north window bamboo, more Qian savage planting.

Water tune song head

Send Taishou Wang Bing

Don't get up after drinking, and re-save Shi Junsu. All are kind, don't be careless. My generation loved to ask Hugh, and my father said Yin, and the tears fell on the canal. Autumn water sees hair, and there are no fish in a thousand feet.

Wangqing Que, Left Yellow Pavilion, Right Purple Hub. Dongfeng peach li mo up, get off the horse to remove the book. I have a few leftovers, many sick people drink bitterly, and this matter is worrying. There are geese in the rivers and lakes, and there are no grass halls.

Water tune song head

Wang Cao said goodbye. Sima Fu "water tune song head", the second rhyme between the banquets. When the prince of the ming dynasty, the guest sat all night for the sigh of the xing portal, so the previous chapter and it

I don't need to be persuaded to drink, and I am afraid that the wine will be empty. Don't hate, don't hate in a hurry. Occasionally, the mink cicada is a noble guest, the flower is outside the unicorn Takatsuka, and the world is even male. A smile goes out, a thousand miles of flowers fall in the wind.

Sun Liu generation, can make me, not for the public. The rest of the hair is like this, and this matter is paid to Qu Nong. But Jue Ping was born in the lake and the sea, except for the drunken yin wind and moon, in addition to a hundred results. Everything is Dili, and more begging for Hudong.

Water tune song head

Send Zheng Houqing to Hengzhou

Cold food is not small, a thousand rides embrace spring shirts. Hengyang Stone Drum City, remember my old stop. It resembles Xiaoxiang Guiling, with a shape like Dongting Spring Grass, and purple cover is southeast of Yi. The words are elegant, and the swords are cultivated.

Look at the ambassador, in this matter, it will be extraordinary. He reached a few halls and talked to himself. Mo Xinjunmen wanli, but made the folk song five hakama, to the phoenix title. Jun went to me who drank, and the bright moon shadow became three.

Water tune song head

On the first day, he stayed at Boshan Temple, and the people who saw it marveled at its old age

The head is white and the teeth are missing, and the king should not laugh at the decaying man. The infinite heavens and the earth are in the four ages, and man is among the four. Stinky rot is magical, noble and foolish and other ears, and creation is also children. The Old Buddha was even more ridiculous, talking about the void.

Sit on a pile of cocks, answer the line, and stand up the dragon bell. Sometimes three lights and two lights, light wine drunk Menghong. Forty-nine years ago, one hundred and eight narrow roads, with a cane leaning against the east of the wall. The old situation is similar, only with the teenager.

Water tune song head

He de and shang nan rhyme

The Upper Realm Foot Mansion, gong is the earth immortal. The green felt sword walks on the old things, and the jade stands to serve the heavenly face. No wonder the new white hair, I am afraid that it was under the pillar of that year, five thousand words of morality. Nanjian old life, ape crane and peace.

Song Qin, Bao Kang, the world. I don't know who made it up in the Qing Temple. Kan Xiaoxing hid the house, tried to ask the mountain forest Zhongding, the bottom thing is complete. Thanks to the Lotus Gong, the Double Crane for a thousand years.

Nian Nu Jiao

Shuanglu and sat-in rhyme

The young man held the hammer, and the qi relied on the tomb and the wine of the holy poems. Shrink your hands and watch from the sidelines at first glance, two, two, three or three. Variations of whiskers, gulls flying stone mirrors, magpies arriving at the Star Bridge water. Mashing up the autumn practice, Yu Anvil still wanted to slim his fingers.

Can laugh at the eternal struggle, wait for a victory, and struggle with time and shadow. Lao Tzu forgot the opportunity and flew into the sky. In the Wumei Palace, Wei Niang was on the board, and Hugh took notes on the rise and fall. Cloth millions, see Jun a smile drunk.

Nian Nu Jiao

Rhyme with the Chibi of the Eastern Slope

If you come to Xuan Tian, ask what is in the ancient world. In the old days, the city was full of sorrows, and the wind and moon are now firm walls. The name of the medicine cage, the wine is alive, but it is a pity that the head is covered with snow. A song of great song, sitting in the middle of the character's masterpiece.

It is a pity that the yellow chrysanthemum is withering, and the lone standard should also be there, and the plum blossoms are scrambling. Drunk and looking at the west again, only the lonely Hong Ming disappeared. The world is taught, floating clouds come and go, and the crown hair is wasted. Where the old man is, the long song should be accompanied by the cruel moon.

Nian Nu Jiao

Use the pre-rhyme and dangui

Dao Ren Yuan is, Taoist style, to be a smoke in the middle of the xia. The green cut rhinoceros is uncertain, and the red is through the exquisite oil wall. Borrow spring work, provoke the autumn dew, kaoru to make Jiang Meixue. When I evaluate the flower score, I should recommend this as a masterpiece.

Haggard where the branches, Shi lang hand planted, look at next year's flowers and hair. Sit against the Void Fragrance Realm, not afraid of the west wind rising and extinguishing. Don't drive the wind, amorous more, full of hair. When the idleness is exhausted, the jade axe is heavy and the moon is repaired.

Nian Nu Jiao

Gift prostitutes to be good at making momei

At the end of Jiangnan, the fallen Jade Jing and the immortals are absolutely dusty and beautiful. The color pen is biased to write, and the ice posture of the girl is thin. Laughing at the spring worker, peeking into the sky, the magic should be difficult to have. Danqing's pictures were all ashamed for a while.

It is also like a hedge falling on a lonely mountain, tender cold and clear dawn, only the incense is stained with sleeves. Light and light, who pays with, get powder to adjust Zhu Fiber's hands. Suspected to be the god of flowers, he has come to the world and occupied a good name for a long time. Song Huang JiaYun, QianJun Tian as three friends.

Nian Nu Jiao

plums

Sparse and faint, ask a who, comparable to the innocent color. Laughing at dongjun vainly, how much Zhu Zhubaibai. The snow is gentle, the water's edge is bright, and it does not borrow spring work. The bones are fragrant and tender, and the sky is amazing and amazing.

Taste the treasure of the cold light, the trivial window people sleep, the jade fiber lightly picked. Drifting to the end of the world is empty and thin, just like the standard of the year. Thousands of miles of wind and smoke, a stream of frost moon, not afraid to deceive him. It is better to go back, Lang Yuan has a personal memory.

Water Dragon Groan

Panyuan Ren ShuaiZi yan pacified the hanging crown please, took the language of the ruling book, named it "Gao Feng", and came to ask for words, for the water dragon chant. Qianlin, the attendant announced to the old residence, and the name given by Emperor Gaozong's imperial letter was also on the same side as the Panyuan.

The cliff is a thousand feet of lone pine, and the hanging crown is even higher in the pine. Ordinary life is in the hands, so it should be rested, and the merit is good. Laughing finger Er Cao, drunken dreams in the world, Mo angry and frightened makeup. Ask the gold remaining number, others want to say, pastoral plan, Jun push away.

Sigh the old hidden forest, to Mr. Bamboo Window Matsuto. One flower and one grass, one look and one chant, one cane. Wild horse dust, swaying down, as promised. Hate that year, the nine old pictures, forget the painting, pan garden road.

Water Dragon Groan

Send the title Jingkou Fan Nanbo family civil official flower. The flowers are white first, and the green is purple second. "Tang Hui Zhi" contains the Bachelor's College.

Leaning on the railing to see Bi Chengzhu, waiting for idle to fade the incense robe powder. Shanglin high selection, hurried and change, purple cloud clothing. A few spring breezes, towards the twilight dyeing, for the flowers busy damage. Laugh at the old peach and plum, smear the east and the west, how much, desolate hate.

The intended Qianliu warbler said and said, remember the glory, easy to eliminate and difficult to rectify. The world is proud, a thousand reds and purples, turning its head to the end of spring. White-haired and pitiful, Confucian crown has been wrong, and the official is cold. Counting the wind and currents are not extinguished, drunk every year, ask the flower branches.

Water Dragon Groan

Title Rain Rock. The rock class is now painted by Guanyin Supplemental Tuo, and there is a spring flying out of the rock, like the sound of wind and rain.

Patch up the void of The Great Master, Cui Yan who remembers where to fly. The hive is ten thousand points, as if wearing like a barrier, exquisite windows. Chalcedony has been hanging for thousands of years, and it is craggy with icicles. There are angry waves far away, the fragrance of falling flowers is there, and people suspect that it is Taoyuan Road.

It is also said that the spring thunder snort is a crouching dragon and a curved ring. Otherwise, Dongting Zhang Le, Xiang Ling came and went. I mean long pine, inverted yin, thin wind and rain. It is unknown, only white hair, is the ancestor of the mountain.

Water Dragon Groan

Title Scoop Spring

Why should Jiaxuan be poor, and put the spring eaves outside the Qiongzhu diarrhea. Lotte knows the fate, who will come in the ancient world, and use the house to hide. People are overwhelmed, a scoop of self-pleasure, virtuous returns also. It was expected that year, I asked what is the perch of rice and vegetables and drinking water.

And on the floating cloud mountain, do not hurry, go down the mountain. The face is shining, so it should be lost, light and fat horse. Frost around the teeth, full of fragrant milk, sir drink. Laughing at the wind tree, a song of the canal shattered, asked how dumb.

Water Dragon Groan

In some words, the poem is written again, the song is drunk, the sound rhymes very harmoniously, and the guest is drunk.

Listen to Pei QiongYao. Ming Xi mirror is a little bit more. Jun wu went here, the stream was faint and greasy, raw and some basil. Tiger and leopard are sweet people, thirsty and drink Ru, ning apes are more. Large and flowing rivers and seas, overturned boats like mustard, helpless, wild waves.

The road is dangerous and the mountains are higher. It's boring to be alone. Winter slot spring, come back for me, make some loose mash. Its outer fragrance, tuanlong slice phoenix, boiled cloud paste. The ancients were in the past, happy and happy.

The tallest building

Return to Fujian

Lovesickness, the king and I are in the same heart. The fish did not sink. It is the dream of chasing xuan after the pine, and it is the transformation into a crane that goes to the mountains and forests. To the west wind, straight hope, to this day.

If you don't drink, you will hate. Wait for the pain, but I am sick. Jun danced and tried to repeat it. Cangwu Yun wai Xiang Concubine tears, nose pavilion under the mountain partridge groaning. Early return, outside the flowing water, there is a confidant.

The tallest building

I intend to beg, but the dog did not stop me with the field property, and gave me this scolding

I will be rich when I will be rich. Wealth is a crisis. For the time being, Shi Li withdrew, and did not get the rice to abandon the official return. Mr. Mu, Tao Xian Ling, is my teacher.

Wait for the old man, the name of the garden is old. It is better to be a pavilion and a name. Idle drinking, drunken chanting. The millennial field is exchanged for eight hundred lords, and one person inserts a few spoons. Hugh, not to mention, yes and no.

The tallest building

Use rhymes to answer Jinchen Shiwen

Spend the benefits, do not take advantage of the green coat. Erect the slanting sun. The skin of the dough is white, and there are many fragrances in the bones. Spare him, and his heart is like iron, and he must be busy.

Even if it is called, the snow will come and the snow will fall in vain. More summoned, the moon comes to kill the moon. Whoever immediately peeps at the wall. The general quenched thirst on the south bank of the mountain, and the east wing of the Ding Hall was adjusted to the public. Talented, economically, war grounds.

The tallest building

Qinghong JingLunehan Qing Seventy

Jin Boudoir is old, and the eyebrows are as long as Chuan. Seventy and feast. Lotte poetry in the fragrant mountains, Duling wine debt Qu riverside. Ask How, Song Miao, Dance Chan Juan.

More ten years old, too public party out of the general. He was ten years old and Wu Gong entered the picture. Stay at the event and see next year. A gold seal was added under the waist of the straight beard, and Mo Jiao's head owed the mink cicada. To the human world, long and rich, the earth is immortal.

Rui Hexian

Shou Shang Rao Li Hong Xinzhi, when the time to take the county affairs, and will go to Cao Affairs

Gold piled up to buckets. How to be similar, for many years to paint the hall to persuade wine. Moth eyebrows are the most beautiful. Toward the water sinking into the smoke, two lines of red sleeves. The song is over. Argue, next year. Being pampered and courteous, Xian Gui started with a branch.

Do you know it or not, don't drive the wind, people have called out in recent days, and the article is too conservative. Everlasting. Years old, nai weng shou. Remember the humanity, the door out of the picture, the golden seal is full of it. But straight beard, Zhou Gong worship before, Lu Gong worship after.

Han Palace Spring

That's it

Luggage creek head, fishing cart tea set, qu a few bunches of pu. Children recognize, former spender basket public opinion. Always taking pictures, even this body, all over the rivers and lakes. The old man, the song cannot be stopped, and it is difficult to call out.

A self-shook from the east fence, asked Yuan Ming ming late, what is the heart appreciation. Plum blossoms are not evil in themselves, and there have been poems. Zhi Weng stopped drinking, to be re-taught, lotus society people sell. Empty hope, the wind has flowed, and the country and mountains are specially worried.

Qinyuan Spring

Lane Creek Fu

There is wine forgetting the cup, there is a pen to forget the poem, and the creek is not he. Look at the vertical and horizontal fighting, the dragon and snake rise from the land, the collapse and decide, the snow practice pouring down the river, the east wind, the leisurely falling scenery, shaking the clouds and rivers and waves. Do you know whether it is owed to calamus to save the port, green bamboo edge slope.

Nagamatsu who cuts Saga. Laughing at the old man, come to the mountain grass. Count only because of fish and birds, natural self-enjoyment, non-guan fengyue, more idle places. The grass is deep in spring, the beauty is twilight, and the waves are singing alone. Lingered for a long time, asking who in the world is like, Lao Tzu.

Qinyuan Spring

Re-expiry SiBu Zhu

A water comes from the west, a thousand clear rainbows, ten miles of cuiping. Xi Cao Tang has been through the years, returning to Du Lao, the good scenery of the Xie River, and living up to the yuanming. The old crane flew high, a branch stayed, and the long laughing snail wore a house line. Pingzhang, stay in a very good place, and write a hut.

Aoyama is full of spirits. Seems to be for me, to return to the feminine life. Xie Frequently teaches flowers and birds, sings before and dances after, and more clouds and water, and sends twilight to greet. Wine Saint Shihao, may be powerless, I am now in charge of the Secretary. On the clear stream, the mountain spirit laughed, and the white hair returned to farming.

Return to the Dynasty

Title Jinchen Shi Wen Ji CuiYan

I laughed and worked together in anger. Break the pillar of E'e Heaven. Patching up the sky and laughing at the woman's busyness, but throwing this stone into the idle place. Wild Smoke Wild Grass Road. Mr. Pillar Staff came to see Ru. Leaning on the moss, Mozi asked, and the wind and rain of the ages.

Long is beaten by children. Sometimes there are cattle and sheep grinding their horns. Huo Ran Qianzhang CuiYan Screen, a drop of sweet spring milk. Knotting three, four, five. He once warmed up and sang and danced. Think about it carefully, gu lai hanshi, do not meet sometimes encounter.

Water Dragon Groan

Pass the Nanjian Sungai Building

Raise your head to the northwest floating clouds, leaning on the sky and the long sword. People say this, the night is long, the bull is shining. I feel that the mountains are high, the pools are empty and the water is cold, and the moon stars are light. Waiting for the burning rhinoceros to look, but the fence is afraid, the wind and thunder are angry, and the fish and dragons are miserable.

The gorge is tied to the Cangjiang River, crossing the dangerous building, wanting to fly back. Yuan Long is old, may wish to lie high, curling cold mound. The rise and fall of the ages, the laughter of a hundred years, the momentary view. Ask who unloaded, piece of sail sand bank, tied to the oblique yang cable.

Water Dragon Groan

Don't lift it up first, but summon it before it comes

Only worried about the wind and rain, Sijun does not see people old. Whether the travel period is set or not, how many cars are requisitioned, and how many trips are going. There are guest books coming, but Chang'an is early, and it is rumored that they are chasing after the edict. Asked when the day of return, the old affairs of the Junjia family, straight to wait, for lin.

Since then, Lan Shenghui has grown, and I who are with and play with Zi Fangcao. Self-pity and clumsiness, fame and fame avoidance, go like birds. Only good friends, east and west, the arrangement seems to be coincidental. By now, by chance, I was clumsy and clumsy, and I laughed at my life.

Bu operator

Answer Jin chen, the canal is idle, really have to return to the second church

Hundred counties timidly board the car, thousands of miles to transport horses. Begging for glue to disturb the body, but laughing at the people.

Wild water jade singing canal, rapid rain beads jumping tiles. A bed of breeze is idle, really have to come back also.

Jiang Shenzi

And rhymes with people

Pear blossoms rain and come sunny in the evening. Moon is bright. Tears flowed. The embroidery cabinet is fragrant, and the sound of the phoenix is deeply locked. Not everyone knows the meaning of spring, but also alone, around the flowers.

The drunkards suppressed the city last night. Too crazy. Turn the corner. Writing in the chest, the block lei is not completely flat. But with the price of Pingzhang pearl jade, look drunk, tips poured.

Jiang Shenzi

and Chen Ren and Yun

Baochao flew phoenix sideburns, looking forward to rejoicing, and the water and clouds were wide. The intestines are broken and newly arrived, and the green is mutilated by the powder. When the spring comes, the plums are in the air, and the bamboo shoots are made into poles.

Xiangjun curtain rolled tear stains, Pei Sheng idle, jade hanging ring. Gentle and gentle, allow me to grow old. But he smiled and put the car three feather arrows, when to go, dingtian mountain.

Partridge day

Goose Lake returned to the beginning of the disease

I am lazy to look for spring and return, as if I were walking for two or three cups. The mountain is still tired, and the rain is early when the poem is not completed.

Carry a bamboo stick, more mangshoe shoes, vermilion powder wild artemisia open. Whoever eats cold food returns to Ning Nu, laughing softly Sang Mo came up.

Partridge day

Rhyme again at the table

The underwater Mingxia is ten acres of light, and the Heavenly Sect is paved with brocade lining mandarin ducks. The most pitiful willow is like Zhang Xu, but the smile lotus is like Liu Lang.

Square bamboo mounds, small beard beds, the evening breeze dissipates a lot of coolness. The white birds on their backs flew away, and the sunset □ even more severed.

Partridge day

Defeat gives Mei Yu

The desert is light and shade cannot be opened, and the drizzle of Jiangnan is ripe yellow plum. There is no intention of the eastern day, has been angry and frightened of the mine.

Cloud pillar foundation, water tower platform, Luo Yi exhausted Bo mountain ash. At that time, when I knew and tasted soup, I said that the news for Lin came.

Partridge day

Heavy nine seats on the re-endowment

There is even a lot of idleness to frown at, and the old man is helpless and self-sad. A hundred years of swirling flowers and shades, everything looks at the sideburns and knows.

Pillows on the creek, bamboo chess, afraid to find wine with lazy poetry. Very strong and strong, only more than when he was sick in his old age.

Partridge day

In the stone doorway

The mountains are full of springs and pearls, and the cliffs are thousands of feet and shrews. It has been passed through the tree and is still obstructed, as if someone has heard but there is none.

Idle, far floating tu, Xi'nan xiu bamboo has a hut. Don't feel that the staff is frequent, and this place is suitable for the old man.

Partridge day

Send Ouyang Guorui into Wuzhong

Do not avoid the spring yin on the horse late, spring has not come when there is no yin. The human show turned idle to see, and the road was rugged and tired.

Plum like snow, willow like silk, try to listen to other words to comfort each other. The short canopy cooks and drinks the perch cooked, except for the Songjiang futile poem.

Partridge day

Send the autumn test

The white tortoise robes are tender and cool, and the spring nibbling leaves ring in the cloister. Yumen has been approved by the peach blossom wave, and the Moon Hall first collects the incense of cinnamon.

Peng Beihai, Feng Chaoyang, and the road with books and swords is vast. Qingyun will go on this day next year, but he will laugh at the busyness of the world.

Partridge day

Use Qianyun and Zhao Wending to lift fuxue

Mo shang bian boat towards the creek, shallow low singing is appropriate. From teaching dogs to bark thousands of whites, and with mei into a strange.

In the warm place of incense, when the wine wakes up, the painting eaves jade spoon has been stolen. Xiao Jun explained that the spring wind hated, and qianfu barbarian note only took time.

Partridge day

Xu Zhonghuiqin was not affected

Qianzhang Yin Cliff Baizhang Creek, lonely tree branches on the phoenix is more appropriate. Although it is difficult for Yuyin to fall, Hengli Gengdeng is self-curious.

After the people dispersed, at dawn, the test bomb was full of tears. It is better to pay the troublesome manpower and stay with the south wind to solve the poem.

Partridge day

Generational endowment

The first buds of the strange strips have broken, and the silkworm seeds in the east have been born. Hiraoka grass sings yellow calves, and the cold forest points the twilight crows.

The mountains are far and near, the road is sloping, and there are people in Qingqigu. The peach and plum in the city are sad and rainy, and the spring is wild in the creek.

Partridge day

Tour Goose Lake drunk book wall

Spring plain cauliflower, newly cultivated rain after the fall of flocks of crows. Amorous white hair helpless in spring, and the evening green curtain wine is easy to credit.

Leisurely, fine career, there is mulberry on the west bank of the bullpen. The green skirt weaves the daughter of the family, and goes to see the foreign family while the silkworm is born.

Partridge day

Yuan Xie did not see Mei

Qianzhang Qingxi Hundred Steps Of Thunder, Chai Gate opened to the water's edge. The chaotic clouds left to take the cooking smoke away, and the wild water idle will come white shadows.

Wear a miao, Li Cui Wei, Dong Lin asked when to plant. Although there are many bamboos in the wavering mood, there are few plums embellished with wind and currents.

Partridge day

Send Yuan Ji to Yu Zhang

Throw two sideburns on the pillow, and listen to the eaves to break the noisy river. Over there the cloud tendon pins the powder, here the wheel turns away from the intestine.

Poetry and wine society, water cloud township, can be drunk ink a few waves. Drawing a picture is just like a dream of returning home, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are long.

Xijiang Moon

Nocturnal walk in the Middle of the Yellow Sand Road

The bright moon does not startle the magpies, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night. Rice blossoms say good year, listen to the sound of frogs.

Seven or eight stars out of the sky, two or three o'clock before the rainy mountain. In the old days, the maodian community was on the edge of the forest, and the road turned to the head of the creek.

Bodhisattva man

Pale yellow bow shoes are small, and the waist is only afraid of the wind blowing down. The orchestra of the ground is urged, and a ball of red snow flies.

At the end of the song, she wants to complain and remembers the pear garden score. According to the new sound, the master is facing Yujing.

Bodhisattva man

Otomi winter before the imitation of the previous work, because of harmony

Jinshu who sent acacia words, the sky several times Feihong number. A thousand dreams a night, plum blossoms into a dream.

Swollen pink tree hair, frost cold sandbank day. Don't be frightened, the world is full of sorrows.

Bodhisattva man

Double rhyme endowed with Nguyen Nguyen

Ruan Qin hung obliquely on the xiangluo silk, and Yu Qian tried the pipa hand for the first time. The tung leaves rain dry, and the pearls fall on the jade plate.

Zhu Xian's tune is not accustomed, and he is accompanied by a spring breeze. Don't make a parting sound, and listen to the sound of the double phoenix.

Asahina

For life

The annual golden rui is beautiful in the west wind, and the person is the same as the chrysanthemum. Frost sideburns through the spring heavy green, fairy posture does not drink Changhong.

Burn incense to live as calmly as possible, laughing and speaking to children. One cup of life is one year old, and from now on it is thousands of hours.

Queqiao Immortal

And Fan Xianzhi sent Youzhi to the floating beam

The small window is windy and rainy, from now on, laughing and talking softly in the middle of the night. The crow is bored, and it is more manageable and cut off from the human intestine.

Poetry book business, green felt is still there, the head of the mink cicada meets. Mo greedy wind and moon lie in the rivers and lakes, the road is close, chang'an road is far away.

Queqiao Immortal

As seen in the Book of Ace Unitary Mountain

Matsuoka to escape the heat, thatched eaves to avoid the rain, idle to idle a few degrees. Drunkenly helping Gu Shi look at feiquan, but it was before he woke up.

The east family marries the wife, the west family returns to the daughter, and laughs in front of the door. Brew thousands of acres of rice flowers, night and night expenses, a day of wind and dew.

Linjiangxian

Impromptu and Hannam Rhymes

Wind and rain promote spring and cold food near, and the plain is a danqing. The creek beckons the willow side to line. Flowers fly butterflies chaos, Sangnon wild silkworms grow.

Mr. Greenfield is idle, but he is looking for poetry and wine. Unknown tomorrow is set to be cloudy. Tonight I was drunk alone, but everyone woke up laughing.

Linjiangxian

For the mother-in-law's birthday

There is no bodhisattva in the world, and the spirit of the immortal family wind and bone. Shou is like a mountain blessed as a cloud. Golden Flower Soup Mu Zhen, Bamboo Horse QiLuo Group.

I would like to add joy to the blessings of the rising peace, and everyone prays for hospitality. Celebrate next year here. A glass of Chitose sake, re-worship Mrs. Tai.

Fix the storm

Use the name of the drug to recruit Wuyuan Ma XunZhongyou Yuyan. Doctor Ma Shan

The mountain road wind comes to the grass and trees, and the rain is cool to the beard bed. Quan plaster has been very sick, beware of wind and moon.

Lonely and ordinary mountain Jane drunk, alone, so should know that the grass is busy. The lake and the sea have long known that the body is sweaty, who accompanies, only gansong bamboo is desolate.

Fix the storm

The table sent Fan Xianzhi to Jiankang

Listen to the songs of my ancestors before and after drunkenness, and live and die. But to make love relatives thousands of miles closer, must believe, ruthless opposite the mountains and rivers.

Send a message to the stone city into the water, lay people, and now Hun is not afraid of the storm. If you are not as accustomed as a gull bird, you should also learn the old fisherman.

Fix the storm

And the former rhyme drug name again

Qiyue alpine water stone township, leaning on the sky and blue blue to zen bed. White-haired self-pity is like iron, the wind and the moon, making the gentleman fine and flat.

Has been sentenced to a career of bamboo sticks, back and forth, but shame on the sand birds laughing people busy. It is good to leave yellow silk sentences, who give, silver hook grass is cold at night.

Fix the storm

The big drunk returned to Ge Yuan, and the family had a ring of pain drinking, so the book was on the wall

Last night the mountain gong fell back, and the children should laugh and get drunk. Try and fu head did not wake up, Hugh asked, the dream soul is still in Gejiaxi.

Ancient drunken township to and from the road, know the place, gentle east bank Baiyun west. Looking up at the green window, Liu Lingyuan has a virtuous wife.

Fix the storm

Shri Cardinal Seat

Spring to the pot is particularly sunny, the immortal team in the public line. Cui Yuxiang exhaled small characters, must remember, laughing at the bottom of the flower is Fei Qiong.

There is always a place where the city comes, who is jealous, who brings song and dance to the garden pavilion. Willow is jealous of the waist and limbs of the flower, listen to it, the warbler is straight jealous song.

Fix the storm

azalea

Hundreds of purples and thousands of reds have passed the spring, and the sound of cuckoos is miserable. But the solution taught spring to stay small, wind and rain, and the empty mountain attracted the soul of the begonia.

Like the women of the Shu Palace, countless, orangutan blood stained ochre scarves. After all, who is the master of the blossoms, remember, most of the flowers belong to the flower people.

Raccoon Creek Sand

The gift of the son wen waiter smiled

Nong is a ridiculous person in Shimasaki, so you may as well laugh frequently. Someone laughed and sat in the spring.

When the song is desired, it is still shallow, but when it is drunk, it is light. It is advisable to smile more and more spiritually.

Raccoon Creek Sand

Don't become a master and send a zen master

The plums come several times when they are ripe, and there is no need to guess after the peach blossoms are blooming. Repeat the Shochiku wandering.

Habitually listening to the sound of birds can be scored, and the full array of fish can be discharged. Evening clouds and rain beckoned back.

Raccoon Creek Sand

Plant plum chrysanthemums

Bai Shi Gu Fang Ken self-mediated, straight to the verses and push rehearsal. Otherwise, summon the wine side.

There is a chrysanthemum in the yuanming side, and if there is no peace and jing, there is no plum. Only now where to open to people.

Raccoon Creek Sand

Rambling

Before I reached the mountain and rode back on horseback, the wind and rain had no plum. Who has two or three drinks in total.

Just like the old spring meaning, there is no old skeleton. I also brought flowers on my head.

Apricot blossom days

Mocking peonies

The peony is more colorful than who is in the palace, and the truth is the first. Yuyang Ding drum side wind is urgent, people in the north of Shen Xiangting.

How beneficial it is to buy a pond hall, do not throw away the false and thousands of gold. If the teachings of the interpretation of the language fall to the country, a Xi Shi also has to be.

Queqiao Immortal

Give

The wind and currents are standard, and the words are loose, which is really very strange. Three points of orchid chrysanthemums are very plum, fighting together, a branch of the wind and moon.

Sheng reed is silent, the galaxy is easy to turn, and the cool night is tired of staying with guests. Only worry about the wine to the west and east, but also put the wine, push away for a moment.

Queqiao Immortal

Celebrate eighty for your mother-in-law

Octogenarian celebrations, human events, a cup of spring brew. Rouge small characters dot between the eyebrows, still remember, the old palace.

The colored clothes are more, the merits are rich, and the direct is above the Taigong. Everyone wrote down new words and sang them when they met one or a cross.

Queqiao Immortal

Shou Xu Bo Xi Cha Yuan

Crown style, embroidered clothes sound price, once put the economy less tried. Seeing that there was a day coming, he entered the hall of service and light.

Dongjun is not old, the flowers are bright and willowy, and the jade dust is drunk. Thirty-six thousand games, from today, counting from the beginning.

Queqiao Immortal

Send powder to Qingqing

The palanquin was lined up, the burden was loaded, and Du Yu urged it up. From now on, step by step, how to look at it, more than a thousand miles.

In the old times, in the old times, there are swallow mud incense pendants. Don't think about white hair, don't think about it, you must also have it, think about it.

Yu Meiren

Send Zhao Dafu

After a cup of Mo Luo Wuren, rich and famous. There is an afterscent in the book in the chest, read and write Lanting small characters, and remember the flow.

Ask who divides my fishing mat, jianghai leisure day. Look at the king in the sky by Thannong, but I am afraid that the painting building is nowhere and the east wind is on it.

Yu Meiren

Zhao Wending's birthday

Cuiping luo curtain cover front and back, dance sleeves turned over longevity. The purple-haired crown wears imperial incense, and looks forward to the next year's worship and ten thousand years.

Tonight the peach mat on the pool is close to Chang'an Day. Treasure smoke flying flames are thick, try to see the white crane in the middle, driving the fairy wind.

Yu Meiren

After leaning on the screen in the middle of the night, try to ask Mao to prolong his life. Baochao Xiaoli turned the incense into the incense, singing new words and laughing.

The cold of the four mountains and the moon invaded the seat, and the song and dance urged the time. Asked him where he was most affectionate, but said that Xiaomei shook and couldn't help the wind.

Yu Meiren

Endowed with mushrooms

The flowers wept and rushed to return. I don't know that there are dragons in the court, and I steal very spring and am afraid of spring knowledge.

Light in the taste of clear and expensive, flying remnants of English avoidance. Lu Hua slightly seeped the jade muscle fragrance, just like Yang Fei's first attempt and out of the orchid soup.

Butterflies love flowers

Send people off with a front rhyme

The mood is self-righteous, learning to paint crows, and the old days are all over his tricks. Bees and butterflies can't help but flower the tune, and the people in the West Garden go to the spring breeze less.

Spring has been merciless autumn and old, who cares about sorrow, thousands of miles of green grass. Tonight Qianqiu Huangju is gone, and the broken intestines are bright moon and frost are dawning.

Butterflies love flowers

Peng Shen Yuan Hitachi Spring Feast

Whoever wins against the pepper pan, the whole Shaohua, competes for the spring breeze sideburns. In the past, I was overwhelmed by the memory of the province, and hated the new spring for the flower chief.

Spring in the future first borrowed questions, late hate open late, early and drifted closer. This year's flowering date is fixed, only worried about the wind and rain.

Butterflies love flowers

and Zhao Jing knows the county rhyme

Old to be afraid of looking for young companions, painting beaded curtains, wind and moon no one cares. Gongzi looked at the flowers Zhu Bichao, and the new words stirred up the resentment.

Cold night sad intestines thousands of turns, a goose west wind, when the jinzi sent. After all, the birds are short-thinking, and they recall Xiaomeng's dreams far away.

Butterflies love flowers

Use Zhao Wending to send Li Zheng this mention of punishment to send Zhao Yuanying

Mo xiangcheng listened to the leaky point, said with pedestrians, silent love. There is always no distance from sorrow, and the children of the world are empty of grievances.

Splendid heart chest ice and snow face, old poetry name, will be the road empty Liang Yan. Pour over the unfulfilled weekday wishes, a cup of early singing Yang Guan persuasion.

Thanksgiving

Shou Fan Li

Seventy years of time is rare, everyone is Dao, not how Yin Gong was born. Although Songzi is thin, it is resistant to cloud cold and frost. Look at the bottom of jun's sideburns, green and green is good.

Lou Xue was first sunny, Ting Min laughed, and when he was drunk, why did he not let the jade pot fall. From now on, there is no need for elixirs. Looking more at a hundred years old, people are difficult to grow old.

A flower

Drunken drama

Thousands of heavenly hands, ten thousand rolls hanging at the mouth of the river. The gold waist is printed, as big as a bucket. More than a thousand riding bow knives, squandering to cover the front and rear. A hundred thousand ways for a long time, like a fighting grass child, win a family bias.

It was a mistake, and his eyebrows were wrinkled. White hair looked back empty. At that time, gossip, Yamanaka Yu. Look at the cattle and sheep of Qiu Long, and distinguish between the wise and the foolish. And self-growing willows. I was afraid that someone would come, but I only said that I would drink wine in this dynasty.

Forever happy

Send Chen Renhe back to the east. Chen Supreme Rao for one year, the son was very happy

Purple Mo Chang'an, see the flowers young, unlimited singing and dancing. White-haired and pitiful, looking for fangs late, curled up in the wind and rain. Ask the king if you know, the owl yi carries wine, not like the well bottle body mistake. Thinking about it carefully, in the dreams of sorrow and joy, there is always nowhere to be found.

Manshoe bamboo stick, Heavenly Sect returned, thousands of years of jade creek good sentences. Fall back to the east, the wind wins, and the pearl in the palm goes. Looking at the mirror, the south crown is good, blowing away the dust of the old times. To the king, the clouds are thousands of miles, this time steady.

Royal Street Line

Yamanaka asked Sheng Fu of the dry line period

The mountain city of Koshi is raining, and the green dirt road outside the door. Cuckoo just waited for the idle cry, and Mo was urged by him to return. Weeping Yang is silent, and after the pedestrians go, they will also go to the wind.

Knowing that in the dream of looking for the heron, the Jade Hall chases the class. Afraid that the king will not drink too much sorrow, not to stay in the king. The white head laughed to himself, sent guests every year, and called himself a spring river crossing.

Royal Street Line

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There are countless mountains on all sides of the dry trunk, for the eyes, the morning and the twilight. The good wind and rain came over the mountain, blowing away a curtain of annoyance. The yarn kitchen is like fog, the grain is like water, and there is no place for cold.

Ice muscle is not polluted by lead, and it is more beautiful and truly fragrant. The wind is the most feminine song, singing pedestrians and live. The lotus flowers are all released, and after the wood rhinoceros blooms, wait to go with the remaining birds.

Raw Chazi

Swim in Rain Rock

The stream is in the shadows, and the sky is at the bottom of the clear stream. There are clouds in the sky, and people are in the clouds.

Singing high who and Yu, empty valley clear tone up. Neither a ghost nor a fairy, a song of peach blossom water.

Fisherman pride

The west of the city is straight to the north of Guishan Mountain. The stream is enough to cut through the mountain, and it is worth it. Bo Xi learned the Tao with new merits, a Japanese Yuyun: the creek tasted a different stone, there are literary concealments, such as remembering names, and there are words such as "eternal life". Yu Wei zhi also. Because of its birth dynasty, Gu Shu ershi is a word for shouzhi:

Moral articles were passed down through the ages, to the throne of the three thrones. Since it was a matter of the Junjia portal, at this moment, Guishan was hugging the West River.

Thirty-six thousand rows of drunkenness, sideburns only green. The stones in the river are competing for Rui, and it is clear that there is a word for longevity in the middle.

Good thing near

Former Yutate Spring

Colorful victory Douhua lantern, flat east wind blow away. Summon the bright moon in the snow, accompanied by junxing.

The red flag iron horse rings spring ice, and the old man is thin. Only the former village plum was there, and Qian Yizhi followed.

Good thing near

And tears sing Yang Guan, still the words are delicate and steady. Looking back at where Chang'an is, I am afraid that pedestrians will return late.

Weeping Yang folded a crow and seduced the sorrow. But he laughed at the distant mountains and was lowly damaged by the clouds.

Line kako

Return to the world, rejoice and rest late, fate by heaven, when is rich and noble. A hundred years of time, seventy is rare. Nai was sad, sick, and depressed.

Fame and fortune gallop, pampering and doubt, old home, are some. Now that it is old, it is clear that the shutdown is broken. It is better to be idle, better to be drunk, not to be stupid.

Minami Gezi

Sit alone in Cane-an

Xuan Ginseng Tongqi, Zen is not the same door. Looking at the dust in the slanting sun, I began to feel where and not in the world.

Sick and laughing spring first old, idle pity lazy is true. All kinds of birds are bitter and seductive, except for the pot, which is not smelly.

Minami Gezi

The world has been reduced from the beginning, and autumn has been completely cleared. Late at night, the sound of the pillow side, try to ask the bottom of the clear stream, can not be flat.

The moon is white, and the chickens are chirping in the distance. There is no favorable name in the middle, because the mountain is unknown and there are people.

Ching Ping Le

Shou Daofu

This body is long and healthy, but it is also a good name. He read 30,000 volumes of his life and listened to advice with a full cup of gold.

The boy has a goldfish and can consume a few poetry books. It is expected that this evening will be drunk, and two lines of red sleeves will compete for support.

Ching Ping Le

Shou ZhaoMin was punished, and shi xin was removed, and he did not like to drink

Ten thousand volumes of poetry, close the Hall of Light. The documents on the case have not been read all the time, and the yin gong in the eyebrows has been seen early.

Very thin and strong, look at the jun is long-term. If you drink bitterly before you are relieved, the spirit is a god.

Ching Ping Le

Title on Lu Bridge

Clear creek rushes fast, regardless of the green mountains. Thousands of miles of flat world, more streams and mountains belt.

Ancient and modern mausoleums are vast, and the city dynasty often cultivates mulberry. This place is actually victorious, as if it had risen and fallen slightly.

Waves and sand

Sending a child is like

Golden jade old feelings, wind and moon chasing, flat boat thousands of miles of prosperity. It is not like Zi You is halfway through, but the boat is back.

In the coming year, the chrysanthemums bloom, remember my cup, and the west wind geese pass over the Yaoshan Platform. Put like Qian he can't read, good with the same come.

Waves and sand

Endowed with beauty grass

Refusing to cross Jiangdong, the jade tent is hurried, and the grass and trees still remember the hero. Singing the Song of the Day, he danced in the spring breeze.

The children are in love with each other, the past is hazy, and the tear marks on the Xiang'e bamboo are thick. Shun gai's heavy pupils were hateful, and Yu's pupils were heavy.

Yu Meiren

Endowed with beauty grass

At that time, it was as proud as a herb, and the spring breeze was good every day. Pulling up the mountain to do everything possible to sing sorrows, drinking yu Xi from now on, Nai Jun He.

The human world does not know the sincerity and bitterness, and covets the green dance. Suddenly, I was afraid that the song was still in the song and the song was sung.

New lotus leaves

Zhao Maojia, Zhao Jinchen and Yun saw that the early autumn visit was leisurely, and then used rhyme

Things are still in decline, and I see the spring leaves and autumn leaves. Noble and lowly friends, Zhai Gongmen are sparsely populated. The wine is hot in the ears, and why should it be, and the poetry is angry. The forest is thick with bamboo, and the small garden is curved and sparsely hedged.

Autumn lasts for a period of time, when the west wind yellow chrysanthemum blooms. Knock on the door with a cane and turn the robe upside down from him. Last year, I was smiling, drunk with poems, and woke up to know. And now looking east, the heart flies first with the birds.

Raw Chazi

Travel alone in West Rock

Aoyama is not bad, and he has not solved the problem of staying in Nong. Barefoot on the waves, for the love of Clear Creek.

Birds chirp toward the mountain and persuade them to go up the mountain. I don't want to close the canal, I want to find the orchid.

Xijiang Moon

Fu Dangui

Palace powder is tired of applying delicate foreheads, and heavy makeup should be pressed against autumn flowers. Xi Zhenren drunkenly remembers the Immortal Family, and Fei Pei Danxia feathers.

Ten miles of fragrance is not enough, a pavilion of wind dew first added. Apricot cheeks peach face Fei lead Hua, the final habit of autumn toad shadow.

Don Doring

Shu Jing Dou is clear and clear, and the wind is light. Small cup plate, same set suburban. If you refuse to go up, you must ask everyone to do it.

The walk is getting lighter, and the line is laughing and talking frequently. Phoenix shoes, slightly faded roots. Suddenly, he leaned on the person and smiled, it was really a foot pain.

Wang Sunxin

Tune Chen Cuisuo

There are many tears, but there are idleness, many mandarin quilts. Pillows, not places, old home, how to sleep.

There are no books to come, and it can be teased by geese and geese. The Tao has no book, but it has a meaning in the book, a few in a row, and everyone's words.

A cut of plum

Remember to burn this night incense with the people in the cloister, the moon in the cloister. And now I am alone in the dusk, thinking about the line, and thinking when I sit.

The jinzi all come in three or two lines, a thousand broken human intestines, ten thousand broken human intestines. Where the geese are in the fairy land, they are also afraid when they come, and they are also afraid when they go.

A cut of plum

You Jiang Shan is ye Cheng Xiang

Independence is drunk and does not return, the sun is cold, and it is returning. When exploring the geometry of plum stepping on snow, I come to think now, Yang Liuyi.

Shiraishi Gangtou curved west of the shore, a piece of idleness, yerba buena. The amorous mountain bird does not have to cry, the peach and plum are speechless, and the next is self-contained.

Yulou Spring

At the table is Huang Lifu. 巃嵸, the name of Yuyan Hall. Pass sentence rain, folk song at that time. The officials bow their heads, and also the current affairs of the county.

In previous years, the road was in front of the onion hall, and the people on the road exaggerated the rain. Last year, when the staff crossed the scoop spring, the county officials bowed their heads and laughed.

Learn to peek at the holy article ancient, clean to poor when the flavor is bitter. Zun Qian's old tears will not go, and tomorrow he will send the king to heaven.

Yulou Spring

There are mountain wanderers, forget to carry utensils, ask for wine with words, and answer with rhymes. I was sick for a while

Mountain walks hinder wind and rain every day, and when the wind and rain are sunny, they do not go. The walls are dusty with short cars, and the outside of the door is pedestrianized on the grass road.

Nancheng Dongye should be combined sentences, so that the inscription of Lang Jie is good. Also should be a cook in the bamboo, has been to the urn head guard department.

Yulou Spring

And again

The human world repeatedly turned into clouds and rain, and the geese came and went. Ten thousand and one buckets of drinking immortals, one hundred and eight plates of heavenly road.

In the old days, the maple leaf Wu Jiang sentence, today's tips are nowhere to be found. Look at the water and clouds outside the fengguan, and the rest of the mountain poetry wine department.

Nangoko

A good host's house, without asking why, goes to the house. The sick man's makeup was shaking, Baba, and he tied up his skirt steadily.

Don't cry a little, the Sea Oath Mountain League is always on credit. Today's new joy must remember, child, and in ten years will be like him.

Nangoko

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The next household speaks spring warblers, only to hang the curtains to collect the line. Gradually see Ling Polo socks steps, Yingying, with a smile with a hundred beautiful life.

Listening to new voices is all self-taught. Tonight the wine sausage is still narrow, amorous, and do not put the cage yarn wax torch.

Remembering Wang Sun

Set sentences

The mountaineering will be sent to the water, and the sorrow will not be sad and parted. There is no need to climb to complain about the sunset, the past people are not, only the geese fly every autumn.

Willow green

Endowed with peonies

Yao Wei celebrities, cut off year after year, rain hates wind and sorrow. Explain the spring light, the remaining fees, the wine order poetry chips.

The red pink of the jade muscle is gentle, more dyed, and the fragrance is endless. Tonight the hairpin flower, he is the first, the east end of the Jade Hall.

Fly away

Spring thoughts

In front of the Emerald Building, Yerba Buena Road, BMW fell whip once stationed. The most is Zhou Langgu, zun a few times before the singing mistake.

Look at the blue clouds and the sky at dusk, where the water is. Smelling the return of spring, there is no one to care about the red rain.

Six States Song Head

The West Lake is thousands of acres, and the building is viewed by a thousand doors. Chunfeng Road, Red Pile Brocade, Cuilian Clouds, Overlooking Layer Xuan. The wind and moon are endless. Empty, open a desperate situation, Yun Mengze, Rao Eighty-Nine, do not have to swallow. Jade Minghun, scrambling to go up the golden causeway, Bo Qiao Shan. Look at the Sage King Gaohui and fly into the clouds. The egret vibrates and swallows.

Remember the wind and the wind, more rest, frolic, and so on. Jun is gone, Han Xianzi, General Jin, and Zhao Gucun. Senzai Pass loyalty, two fixed policies, Era Yuanxun. Sun Youzi, Fang Talk and Laugh, the whole thing. Straight to the Yangtze River like a belt, according to the former Is Bao Zhao Xu Han. With royal happiness, growing up in Tamazu. Only in South Park.

Six States Song Head

It is sick and violent, and the healer does not know its condition. Xiao Yu, sleepy and bored, plays to relieve himself.

In the morning, I came to ask about the disease, and there were cranes in the corner of the court. I speak Ru, only three things, too worried, sick and difficult to help. Hand planting green pine trees, hindering the plum wood. It's only a few feet. Like a person standing. But it must be hoeed. In front of the Autumn Water Hall, Komagnuma is in the mirror and can be candlebrushed. It was covered with heavy rain on the top of the mountain and mud on the ridges. Who makes me. Reflect the sewage canal.

Sigh the green mountains are good, the eaves outside the bamboo, covered up, there is no. Delete the bamboo to go, I can eat no fish. Love to help. And he wants to count for the mountain, and he worries about it, and he tires out of my body. Whoever is sick of this, I have passed, and the son is like this. The mouth cannot be said to be right, although it is difficult to remove the magpie and the medicine stone. There is a wonderful way to say, to ask the North Mountain Fool. There is a mishap.

Manjiang red

Lu Xian moved Cao Jianning, and Chen Duanren bid farewell to the princes. Yu wei was drunk, lying on the Qing Tu Hall, and the three drums were awake. Lu fu words to leave farewell, seat and rhyme. Qing tu, The name of Duan Ren Tang also.

When the wine wakes up, it is only a matter of worry. People are on the green painting hall, and the moon is like a wash. The plum blossoms of the paper tent return to the dream, and the autumn wind rises. When I ask about life and the geometry of pride, I return.

Jun Ruo asked, lovesickness; the material is long, in the song. This sentiment is just, middle age. Why is the bright moon thousands of miles apart, gu jun and I are like ears. To the front of the honor, about a few hours to come, the country is beautiful.

Manjiang red

Mountain dwellings are a thing

A few light gulls, to break, a flood of clear green. Morewhere, a pair of partridges, so come to the bath. Read carefully and drink bitterly, and see how to repair bamboo and why meat is not. There are flying springs, daily offerings of pearls, and three thousand hu.

Spring rain is full, Yangxin Valley; idle day forever, sleeping yellow calves. Look at the clouds and wheat ridges, snow piles of silkworm clusters. If it is enough to be enough, think that it is not enough when it is enough. He was helped into the East Garden by the wild old man and the phase, and the loquat was ripe.

Forever happy

Inspection and suspension of cloud new planting of fir pine plays. When I want to be a pro-old newspaper, the paper and pencil are occasionally blown away by the strong wind, and the last chapter is related to it.

Throwing old empty mountains, Wan Song hand seeds, Zheng Erkan sighed. When the day becomes yin, I have a few years, it seems to see my children and grandchildren late. Gulai pond hall, cloud tobacco thorns, long to make posterity miserable. I think that the year, the good day has been hated, and the night is empty of wine.

Stop the clouds high, who knows Lao Tzu, everything does not care about the eyes. Dream of the east window, talk about Fu Er'er, and want to write a book. Suddenly, the wind was angry, and the pen was turned upside down, and the sky only taught me laziness. What's the matter, the poetry rain is urgent, and the clouds are dark.

Lanling King

Give a hill and a ravine

A hill, Lao Tzu is occupied by the wind. On the thatched eaves, pine laurel clouds, veined stone springs at the foot of the mountain. Think about the mistakes of the past. Annoy the Night Crane of the Morning Ape. In the end, Deng Yu's generation, Splendid Ma Xia sat in the Yellow Pavilion.

Long song from the deep drink. Watch the sky wide iris fly, the deep quiet fish jump. The westerly wind yellow chrysanthemum sprays thin. Where the sun is shining, where the beauty is, the sewing orchid knot wears Du ruo. Enter the river and sea once made an appointment.

When it comes together, it's hard to trust. In front of the Mo Zhi Gate, the Lotus People passed by, laughing at the sky and falling. To be said and poor, there is no doubt. Ancient sages, enter and rejoice, retreat and rejoice.

Mountain Creek

Zhao Chang's father endowed him with a hill and a valley, and the law was high, because of his body

Rice and vegetables and drink water, guests do not laugh at me clumsy. Looking at the floating clouds from above, there is a lot of joy in the middle of a hill. Meritorious and clever, strong is not as good as people, now old, still he can, can fish before the creek moon.

Illness comes to stop drinking, and to live up to the false partridge. Thinking of life at the end of the year, I will talk to my neighbor in detail. Everything in the world, the prophet is virtuous, in the deep snow, a branch blooms, and the spring plum is presumptuous.

Mountain Creek

Stop the clouds and bamboo is just beginning to take shape

The small bridge flows water, and wants to go down the front stream. Summon the deceased to come, accompanied by Mr. Wind smoke cane. The line passes through the mountains, the time calendar is small and rugged, the water is oblique, the mountain is half shaded, and the green bamboo is planted into the road.

A reverie, left with a deep sense of interest. There are clouds on the mountain, watching the drizzle under the mountain. Wildflowers chirp birds, refuse to enter the poem, but also like, laughing at the poem, the sentence is not arranged.

Man Ting Fang

and Hong Cheng Xiang Jing Bo Yun

There is no medium in the country, entering the palace to see jealousy, and the moth eyebrows are damaged in ancient times. Look at the public like the moon, the brilliance of the stars is rare. Stand idly by in the mountains and flowing water, listen to the flocks of frogs, and advocate the barren pond. Article hand, straight beard to supplement Gun, algae fire Japonica Zong Yi.

Idiots. On business, Wu Silkworm wrapped around and spit out the rest of the silk. Fortunately, one branch is rough and stable, and the three paths are newly cured. And about the wind and moon by the lake, the merits and deeds, want to make who knows. All Hugh asked, heroes are eternal, and there is no remnant of barren grass.

Man Ting Fang

and Chang Father

The west is inclined to the sun, the east river flows, and the material is not left for people. A leaf, the world knows autumn. Qu Zhi was proud of the world, asked who was, riding a crane Yangzhou. You know me, never Yayi, not old and cangzhou.

Infinite external affairs, a hundred years can be a few, a drunk will rest. Hate Er Cao to death, call me worried. In the case of the Creek Mountain Staff, Nguyen Dynasty, I must come to swim. It is also ridiculous, the mind is early, and there are frightened gulls on the sea.

The tallest building

There are losers, Dai Fu Mei

The flower knows no, the flower is like He Lang. It is also like Shen Dongyang. Thin and angular natural white, cold and clear with many incense. Laughing Dongjun, also to the north branch, busy.

For a while, the bottom snow in a flash, and even more, there is a lack of a little bottom moon. Downhill road, waterside wall. The wind is afraid that someone will know the place, and the shadow will guard the bamboo side box. And spare him, Peach Lee, juvenile field.

The tallest building

Smell the former Oka Shu clan table has a period

Jun listens, and the ruler is still sewn. Dou Millet is also very good. Friends on earth are still compatible, but ancient brothers are incompatible. Di Huashi, Second Uncle of Sorrow, Hanging Zhou Gong.

Long sighs, ridges make Hara anxious, heavy sighs, beans fry is crying. The shape is different, and the qi should be the same. After the fifth general of the Zhou family, Qianjiang Qianzai lived in the wind. Look at the Ming Dynasty, Dan Fengzhao, Purple Clay Seal.

Jiang Shenzi

Send Yuan Ji to Yu Zhang

Chaotic clouds disturb the babbling of water, laughing streams and mountains, when idle. More aware of the Taoyuan, people go to the immortals. Snow outside the Thousand Rocks Building, Qiong as a tree, jade as a fence.

Tired of traveling back and adding meals, short canopy cold, drawing room. See say delicate, hug the bun for the king to see. In February, east lake on the road, official willow nen, wild plum remnants.

Magnolia slow

Title Guangwen Keming JuYin

The roadman asked strangely, this hermit, surname Tao is not. Even the yellow chrysanthemum is like a cloud, drunk in the twilight, and cannot be recalled. Even if there is no wine into hope, only the east fence and scratching the head are also windy. With a smile at the guests, Luo Ying was full and returned.

Gulai Yao Shun has a nest, and the river and sea go leisurely. To be said with the beauty, planted into vanilla, Mo complained about spiritual practice. I have nothing to say, Sir, the provenance is like a hill. Hearing the tao and asking people to pass, killing chickens for the sake of staying with each other.

Magnolia slow

Titled Rao County Pu Cui Wei Lou

In the old days, the upstairs customers loved to put wine and go to the South Mountain. Laughing white hair now, the Heavenly Sect is wandering, coming and going. Climbing the stairs, who read me, but turned back and looked northwest at the column. Cloud rain bead curtain painting building, sheng song fog sideburns.

Recently, I have been able to draw pictures and look at it, and my father and father wish to rejoice. Very leisurely, refreshing, positive correlation. Unforgettable ambassadors the day after tomorrow, they will spend every flower and grass to repay peace. With the guest carrying the pot and drunk, the geese fly autumn shadow jiang cold.

Magnolia slow

Mid-Autumn Festival drinking will be Dan, the guest said that the poetry of the predecessors has been endowed with the moon and not sent to the moon, because of the use of heavenly questions to give the body.

Poor this sunset and moon, where to go, to go leisurely. It is someone else's world, only to be seen over there, the east of the light and shadow. It is the sky outside the sweat, but the long wind hao hao hao send the Mid-Autumn Festival. The flying mirror has no roots who are tied, and Chang'e does not marry who stays.

It is said that there is no reason to ask questions through the seabed, and the trance makes people sad. Afraid of the long whale, the vertical and horizontal touch, the Jade Hall Qiong Lou. The shrimp toad was able to bathe in the water, and asked Yun He Yutu to relieve shen floating. If the Tao is all unharmed, the cloud is gradually like a hook.

The sound is slow

Implicitly includes the poem of Yuanming Stop Cloud

Stop the clouds and mist, eight tables are the same as dusk, and the rain is thick at the end of the day. Scratch your head and make a good friend, and the land in front of the door will become a river. Spring mash is exquisite and caressed, limited to the east window of the mi and idle drink. Empty and long, hating the north and south of the boat, where to go.

Sigh the good trees of the East Garden, the first branches and leaves, and then compete for the spring wind. The sun and the moon are in the march, and Ande urges the table to be calm. Where the birds fly, the trees, the good words and the same. In those days, it was like a few people, relatives and friends.

Eight sounds of Ganzhou

Reading "Li Guangchuan" at night could not sleep, because He remembered that Elder Chao Chu and Yang Minzhan lived together in the mountains, and li Guangshi was used to send it.

Therefore, the general returned from drinking and drinking at night, and the long pavilion unscared the saddle. Hate Baling drunken lieutenant, hurriedly unrecognized, Tao Li is speechless. Shooting Tiger Mountain rode horizontally, and the cracking stone sounded in shock. Fall to the marquis of the marquis, the late years in the field.

Whoever asked Sangma Duqu to wear short clothes and horses and move to Nanshan. Look at the generosity of the wind, talk and laugh over the years. Han Kaibian, the name of the thousands of miles, even at that time, the healthy people were also idle. Outside the screen window, the wind and rain are oblique, and the obstacle is light and cold.

Water tune song head

Send Shi Sheng and The Privy Counsellor Longxing. Shin no Yu Yun: "The water hits the turtle stone, and the fang people are also very strange." "Fang ren also", the actual word "Shi".

Xianggong is tired of Taiding, and he must accompany the red pine tour. High teeth thousands of miles to the east, drums and cats. Ask Dongshan Fengyue, more middle-aged silk bamboo, stay Xie Gong no. The water on the side of the widow's house, the cloud shadow from the leisurely.

Zhan Gu, Fang Ren also, is blackhead. The dome turtle is abrupt and the jade stream is flowing. During the golden seal sand embankment season, the painting of the beaded curtain clouds and rain, drunk early return to rest. The kiss goodbye, and there is a divine state in the northwest.

Water tune song head

Nongzi was summoned, and Duan Ren xiang feasted on the table

Long hate and long hate, cut into short song lines. Whoever dances for me and listens to my chu crazy voice. Yu is both a hundred acres of zilan jiuqi and a hundred acres of trees, and qiu ju is more dining. The water outside the door can be mazen.

A glass of wine, ask what it seems like, posthumous name. Everything in the world is often heavy and light. Sorrow and sorrow parting, le mole new acquaintance, children ancient and modern love. Wealth is not my business, but belongs to the White Gull Alliance.

Water tune song head

Moving to a new home will not be a sentimental play. When the sickness stops drinking, and the singer is left behind, the last chapter and it

I am also a dweller, and I look at the three lu in the late years. Aangang thousands of miles, pan and not in the water. Fortunately, the book carries a bunch, Mo Qingjia disciples four walls, in the past there was no cone. Borrow car furniture, less furniture than cars.

Dancing is nothing, singing is dead, drinking is empty. The second and third sons love me, and the deceased is alienated. The ghost wants to talk about who is together, and the white crane flies as if it can be done, and suddenly goes back and forth. The birds are happy, and I love me.

Water tune song head

Drunken groaning

Sit around and say nothing, listening to me as I groan drunk. The pond has not stopped in spring grass, and the tall trees have become songbirds. When the geese first flew on the river, the crickets came back to the bed, and the timing was a hundred years. Who wants Qing cuisine, the landscape has a clear sound.

How much joy, the length of the song, the depth of the wine. And now is not as good as in the past, and it is not what it is now. Idle places must be straight to enjoy, good nights are more taught to hold candles, and Gao Zeng spared the yin. White hair as short as Xu, Huang Juqian who hairpin.

Water Dragon Groan

Ai Li Yannian Song and Chun Yu Yu are combined into words, and the meaning of Several Gao Tang, Goddess, and Luoshen endowment is cloudy

In the past, there were beautiful people, who were unique and independent. Regardless of the fallen city, and then looking at the country. Ning did not know it, the city fell to the country, and it was rare to be beautiful. Watch the clouds and rain, towards the twilight, under the balcony, on the side of the Xiang King.

The candles in the hall are extinguished, and the master is remembered and the beard is left to send guests. Sit together, dissolve, and smell the cocoon. When this is the time, stop at courtesy and righteousness, and do not fornicate. But sip its weeping, sipping its weeping, what is it?

Congratulations to the groom

Fuzhou tour west lake

The green wave swallows the plains. Bang Tianhe, who will take pictures, under wolong mountain. Smoke and rain should be better, and Josie Shi is not married. To be fine, the picture of the country. Thousands of acres of light are piled up, like flat boats, wanting to get off the Qutang horse. There is a sentence in it, which is difficult to write.

The poet entered the West Lake Society, remembered the wind and currents, re-planted, and the green yin became also. Strangers boast of the homeland, ten miles of crystal terrace. More complex, cross-air clearing. Pink Dai Zhongzhou song wonderful song, asked the year, fish and birds no survivors. Tang Shang Yan, and long summer.

Congratulations to the groom

Find a sentence like Higashino. Think of Qiantang, the wind and current virgin, under the Narcissus Temple. In the small lonely smoke wave, I hope that Peng Lang wants to marry. It is a color, empty and difficult to paint. Whoever unravels the dream of swallowing clouds in his chest, tries to call and grass to see Sima Ma. Must be more put, shanglin write.

Chicken and dolphin old day fishing tree society, ask Mr., take the lake spring rise, when to return. Thirty thousand acres of glass for love, lying in the water pavilion smoke pavilion. To the jade tower, weilan late at night. The geese are like clouds to report things, and they are praised by poetry and opponents. Spring grass dreams, also suitable for summer.

Congratulations to the groom

The twelfth brother of Bemoga. Pelicans and cuckoos, see Notes on the Departure of the Troubles

Green trees listen to pelicans. More that kan, partridge sound, cuckoo sound cut. Crying until the spring returns to nowhere to be found, bitterly hating Fang Fei Du. Count the arrival and parting of the world. Immediately pipa closed black, longer doors, cui ren resignation golden que. Look at Yan Yan and send it back to the concubine.

The general's name was split, and he turned back to the river beam and turned back for thousands of miles, so the people were desperate. Easy water Xiao Xiao west wind cold, full of clothes like snow. The righteous man and the sad song are not complete. The chirping bird still knows as much as it hates, and does not expect to cry, and the tears cry blood. Whoever shares me, drunk Mingyue.

Congratulations to the groom

Yizhong Garden Pavilion, servants are given this word. One day sitting alone in the clouds, the sound of water and mountains competing to entertain each other, Yixi Mountain wants to help the example, so he makes a number of words, and Shu Ji seems to think of the meaning of relatives and friends.

I am in decline. There are only a few left. The white hair hangs three thousand feet in the air, and he laughs at everything in the world. Ask what can make the public happy. I see how feminine qingshan is, and I should be like this when I see qingshan. Feelings and appearances, slightly similar.

A statue scratched its head in the east window, thinking of Yuanming, stopping the clouds and poetry, at this time the flavor. Jiang Zuo Shen was a person who sought fame, and he did not know the mysterious principle of turbid mash. Looking back, the clouds flew up. I don't hate the ancients, I don't see, I hate the ancients, I don't see my crazy ears. He who knows me, the second and third sons.

Qinyuan Spring

Similar to Wu Weizi

When I saw Junlai, I suddenly felt that I was in a hurry, and the stream and mountains were beautiful. Qi Ping's liver and gallbladder, all into Chu Yue, only now glue paint, who is Chen Lei. Scratch your head, love without seeing, and get poetry to desire Plum. Do you know whether it is a quick breeze to start, and look at it a thousand times a day.

Straight whiskers shake the dust, people blame me, the wood door is open today. To Matsuma Chak, drink from him: "In the court and Mo, step on the moss." There is an article, a car and a horse, waiting for the green blade white rice to come. Jun is not me, let the merits and fame be angry. Mo Gong wandered.

Qinyuan Spring

Stop drinking and abstain from wine glasses

Before the cup Ru came, Lao Tzu was in this dynasty, and the skeleton was examined. For many years, he was thirsty, his throat was like a scorched kettle, and he slept happily today, and his breath was like thunder. Ru said that Liu Ling, a master of ancient and modern times, buried after he was drunk. Hun is like this, sighing ru in the knowledge, really little grace.

More rely on song and dance as a medium, count cooperation, peaceful living and poisonous guessing. Grievances are no big or small, born of love, nothing is beautiful or evil, and too much is a disaster. With Ru Cheng, don't stay and retreat, I can still be reckless. The cup is bowed again, the tao is gone, and the trick must come.

Qinyuan Spring

The princes of the city carried wine into the mountains, and Yu could not stop the wine as a solution, so he broke the vow to get drunk and then used rhymes

Cup Ru Zhihu, Jiuquan Strike Hou, Yi Yi Begging Skeleton. Higher Yang into the Gurudwara, are called 齑臼, Du Kang Chu Zheng, just get the cloud thunder. Counting the past, the years will be buried. Junshi is good, like a pot but persuaded, selling wine He Zhao.

Junyan is sick without a medium, like a wall, carved bow snake secret guessing. Remember the drunken sleep tao ling, and finally all the happiness, wake up alone, and avoid the disaster. Wanting to listen to the truth, shame on the brave, Sima Jia'er untied the cup. It is also ridiculous, borrowing this evening to get drunk, for the deceased to come.

Whistle all over

Autumn Water View

Worm-horn struggle, left touch right barbarians, a war of thousands of miles. Jun tried to think, square inches this heart is small. Total emptiness and endless. In this sense, what is the end of Mount Tai, never a piece of rice in heaven and earth. The big and the little are dwarfed, the dove is happy, and the second insect knows. Remember the ren yi Kong Qiu Fei, and even more mourn the elder Peng Grief. The fire rat is cold, the ice silkworm is hot, and who is the same.

Oh, the nobles are at any time, and even the city is changed for a sheepskin. Whoever is with Qi all things, Zhuang Zhouwu dreamed of it. Zheng Shang left a little behind, smiling, empty dream of the title of autumn water. Some guests asked about the Honghe River, a hundred rivers irrigation rain, wet currents do not distinguish the end of the water. So Yanhebo rejoiced and gave himself the beauty of the world. Looking at the ocean and the east, I was amazed by ruo, saying that I was not a fengzi. DaFang Da Guan Home, it is inevitable to see for a long time, just like a smile. The water of the North Hall is geometric, but the clear stream is just a song.

Whistle all over

Use the programmaton

A valley of self-sufficiency, five willows laughing, late is returned to the field. Ask who knows, how many move. Look at the flying sky, the sky. On the magic theory, the turbid mash is drunk for a long time, and from now on it is brewing and cultivating rice. Beauty and evil are difficult to harmonize, and the wealth is like a generation, why should anyone know. Try to go back to fifty-nine years, like a dream of joy and sorrow. The valley is also a pity for the moth, and the valley is also a dead sheep, what a difference.

Hey, when things are poor, Feng Fox Wen Leopard sin because of the skin. Riches and nobility are not my wishes, and the emperor wants nothing. The moon is bright and the night is clear, and the heart is as clear as water. That is, consciously wandering, returning to sit right, faintly Huai'an River. Watching the fish and birds forget the joy of the moment, once I have forgotten the opportunity and forget myself. And how will I look at each other. Not Hao Liang's will, if it is Wu Feizi. But teach the river Bo Hukuo, the size of the sea, are all water ears. The joy of the world is even more so, Mr. Smile three times three has been.

Nian Nu Jiao

Endowed with plum blossoms

Unsubtened grass, endowed with plum blossoms, how many troublesome words. Always by the West Lake Forest Virgin, refused to keep the wind and moon. The shadow is oblique, the dark incense floats, and the broken spring news is broken. There are still flowers left, and the ancient characters have not been revealed.

Look at the front of the Xiangyue Hall, the years are cold, and the chu and gong are clean. Since becoming a kind of poet, it is not a Nanchang immortal book. I am afraid that at that time, Xiangshan Laozi, surnamed Bai lai Jiangguo. Who immortals, the word is too white, also known as white.

Nian Nu Jiao

and Zhao Luguo and Rhymes

In order to sell fine wine, it is difficult to cross the stream and who is a ghost. More aware of the Yuanlong Building hundred feet, Hu Haiping is proud. Since sighing for years, looking at the flower so sentence, the old is not satisfactory. The east wind returns to the road, and the pine bamboo in a river is drunk.

How to be like Zhuang Zhou, butterflies in dreams, flowers in the world. Remember the twilight of March in Jiangtou, and the wind and rain are not for spring. Wan Hu is sad to come, the head of the golden sable, not worth the silver bottle is expensive. No more laugh at me, this chat is a guest play.

Thanksgiving

Shou Lead Mountain Chen Cheng and Zhi

Wealth does not need to be discussed, but the public should have its own. And wish the new word for a happy birthday. At that time, Xian Gui, father and son had the same Panxi. Man speaks of the golden temple, he years again.

The crown is in front, and Zhou Gong worships the hand. On the same day, I urged Ban Lugong to be queen. At this time, people are envious, and the green sideburns are still the same. Relatives and friends came to congratulate him and resigned from the wine.

Thanksgiving

Read Zhuangzi wen Zhu Obscure Nunnery is the world

There are several books on the case, either Zhuang or old. It was said that I forgot to say that I knew. A thousand words, can not forget to laugh. Towards the plum rain, Qingqing is good.

A gully and a hill, a light shirt and a short hat. When there is more gray hair, there are fewer people. Where the Ziyun is, there should be a Relic of the Xuanjing. Rivers day and night, when is it.

Thanksgiving

For the aunt Wang Clan Qing seventy

Seventy years old is rare, not rare. It must be more glorious. A bed full of boots, listing children and grandchildren. Spirit Hun is a, Queen Mother of the West.

Imagine painting the hall, two lines of red sleeves. Before and after the dance. Big men and little girls, one by one, come out for shou. A hundred years old, a glass of wine.