[Homesick Song] Group 987
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Hanmei Aoxue is secretly fragrant, and a jar of drunken scholar's wine is on credit.
If you want to go up to the high-rise building to fish for Xiaoyue, Oujiang dreams of shadows become three.
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Plum blossoms in the snow roll Shu, double flying magpie hill.
Alone with a drunken idiot, how to get rid of the Oujiang dream?
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Hanmei Aoxue is a small village, and the drunk scholar is alone in a daze.
How many dreams are in reverie under the moon, and the Oujiang River is full of tears.
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The wind is soft, and the moon is soft.
Who allowed the scholar to be sad for a while, and Oujiang dreamed endlessly.
Write the merry, give the merry.
Proud snow plum blossoms around the small building, looking for the return boat.
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小山坡,野山坡。
In my dream, the Oujiang River is beautiful and singing, and now I feel a lot of emotion.
The moon is swaying, and the wind is swaying.
Why don't you sigh when you enjoy the flowers alone, and send incense to torture?
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喜鹊登梅聚一堂，书生独醉酒飘香。
The melting remnant snow comes early in spring, and the Oujiang River can set sail in a dream?
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The moonlight is cold across the screen window, and the plum blossoms are swaying with whom.
The melting remnants of snow spring have not arrived, and the Oujiang River tears are sour in the dream.
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Qiang Qin's dodge is frightening, how can the wild mountains and barren mountains survive?
Pray that the heavenly rules will be more holy, and Oujiang is looking forward to returning in his dreams.
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The scholar under the moon plays the piano solo, and it is difficult to tell the disagreement when the strings are broken.
Mei Xiang is still warm in her sleeves, and Oujiang has a deep memory in her dreams.
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Dreaming of Oujiang is also remnant, and the plum blossoms are lonely.
Who knows how to have a cold mind, and the moon dew and frost are even colder.
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Where to go, remember the secluded alley.
Hutchison has many things to do at the end of the world, stepping on the Ou River.
Proud snow a few plum blossoms, holding fragrant wine.
Sitting in the scholar's memory, the moon is soft.
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The remnant snow melts and the fog drifts, and the double flying magpie song is delicate.
Mei Xiang was drunk and chanted poetry, and Oujiang asked lonely in her dream.
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Hanmei Aoxue is dark and fragrant, and the drunken scholar is in tears.
The curtain rolls up the winter wind and rises to the moon, and Oujiang is looking forward to returning in his dreams.
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The cold plum and the snow are dark and fragrant, and the scholars under the moon are troubled.
The swaying branches are like music, and the tears flow in the Oujiang dream.
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沾雪梅花绽几枝，书生独对月儿驰。
The evening breeze depicts the beautiful mountain dwelling paintings, and the Oujiang River in the dream is all into the poem.
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Hanmei is proud of the snowy slopes, and the scholars under the moon feel a lot of emotion.
After a few times of bitter sorrow, Oujiang was left in his dream.
【Five Uniques】Plum Blossom View
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The rising moon bird and warbler chases, and the window locks the eyebrows.
Oujiang often sleeps, and it is still sad.
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The scenery can be watched alone, and the plum blossoms are cold in the snow.
In Oujiang's dream, people were drunk and leaning on the railing.
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A poem is mourned under the moon, and the plum blossoms are stained with snow two or three branches.
The scholar is an Oujiang dream again, and his heart is unspeakably stupid.
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Weak and alone in the window, who cherishes the scholar to be born in a foreign country.
Where the plum blossoms are swaying under the moon, somehow dream of the Ou River.
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The remnant snow melts the birds and birds, and the plum blossoms bloom far and wide.
The moon rises in a corner of the deep mountain, and the Oujiang River is full of injuries in the dream.
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The cold wind invades the dangerous building, and the moon shadow is drunk.
It's a flower that doesn't see anyone again, and it's broken.
The remnant snow has melted, and the poem is endowed with the water of the Ou River.
How many mortals ask where to ask, loneliness and tears.
【Five uniques】Plum blossoms under the moon
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The bright moon reflects the plum blossoms, and the scholar takes the wine cup.
The winter wind blows the thin shadow, when can I go home?
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Hanmei is proud of the snow as shown in the picture, and she is drunk with a pot of scholarly wine.
The rising moon is like a wheel thinking about the past, Oujiang asked who to help in his dream?
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Plum blossom gel wears new makeup, and the residual snow melts into the small courtyard.
长忆瓯江千影动，临窗月影梦未央。
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I don't see the beauty singing alone, and the plum blossoms bloom my bosom friend.
On the bank of the Oujiang River, there was an appointment, leaving sorrow until now.
【Seven Uniques】Mountain dwelling
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阵阵风吹雾色浓，双飞喜鹊向天冲。
梅朵浮香消融雪，瓯江梦里盼相逢。
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Hanmei Aoxue Xiaoxuan window, drunk scholar wine on credit.
Haoyue's soft light and thoughts provoked, and somehow dreamed of Oujiang.
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The fragrance of snow plum blossoms is strong, and the obsessive moon sitting is like a clock.
Often because of vulgar worries, people are sleepless, and Oujiang looks forward to meeting again in dreams.
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Dip the fragrance of snow and plum into the wine jar, and sit for a long time into three.
The solitary moon is full of silver light, and the Oujiang River is full of tears in the dream.
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Who is Hanmei Aoxue for, sitting alone with a scholar and asking lonely.
Every time I look for the ancient rhyme in the early night, the tears in the Oujiang dream are watered.
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Hanmei Aoxue peeked in her dreams, and the drunken scholar locked her eyebrows.
The curtain rolls up the winter wind and rises to the moon, and Oujiang is sad in his dream.
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The remnant snow melts the water waves, and the double flying magpie ratio is low and high.
Mei Xiang was drunk and chanted poetry, and Oujiang tears wet his robe in his dream.
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A round of moon-rising small township, snow and plum blossoms like a painting screen.
How to forget the red dust and sorrow, Oujiang is always hard to wake up.
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The moon shadow in front of the window is accompanied by a lonely lamp, stained with snow and cold plum and ice in the burrow,
又忆当年携手事，瓯江入梦泪花凝。
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Stained with snow and plum blossom fog lock the building, the past of the Oujiang River haunts my heart.
Mortals do not dissociate human tears, who understands scholars and prisoners.
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The remnant snow has melted away in winter, and the house sits like a clock in the twilight.
The plum blossoms bloom and spread far away, and the Oujiang River looks forward to meeting again in the dream.
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The magpie climbs the branch and makes a plum red, and the lonely guest has an empty wine glass.
The years have passed, and in the dream of Oujiang, there is no trace of it.
The melting remnants of the snow and the streams are rapid, and the dream is broken again.
I can't stop thinking about it, the moon rises in the sky, who is the same as hate?
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The snow and plum blossoms bloom in the small window, and the scholar dreams of the Oujiang River.
I look for Mingyue to carry letters, who understands the empty tank of wine at the end of the world.
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The plum blossoms are stained with snow and show their delicate faces, and the magpies fly freely.
The moon rises on the edge of the sky, and the Oujiang River dreams of returning.
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Hanmei is proud of the snow and is far from the world, and the drunken scholar is in shabby clothes.
If you want to go up to the high-rise building to catch Xiaoyue, Oujiang has tears in her dreams.
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Hanmei is proud of the snow and the wind is cold at night, sitting alone on the thin shadow of the scholar.
The ancient scroll was opened and read by the moon, and Oujiang sighed sadly in his dream.
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Hanmei Aoxue Xiaochaimen, thin shadow scholar wine bottle.
Don't dare to laugh and talk about world affairs, Oujiang asked the soul in his dream.
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The fragrance of snow plum blossoms is quiet, and the idiot sits alone in the small country building.
读残今古书千卷，梦里瓯江月色柔。
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The cold plum and proud snow are dark and fragrant, and the drunken scholar sits like a clock.
Haoyue's soft light and thoughts provoked, and Oujiang looked forward to meeting in his dreams.
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The fragrance of plum blossoms sends birds and warblers to fly, and the rising moon waves for no reason.
Looking for a beautiful woman is not seen today, and Oujiang is drunk in his dream.
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Dipping the snow and plum blossoms into the cold night, reminiscing about the past drunk by the railing.
The scholar hugged the wine and fell asick, and the tears were sour under the moon.
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Swaying plum blossoms thousands of branches, the scholar is the most lovesick under the moon.
Back then, I joined hands with beautiful women, but Oujiang fell into a dream.
【Seven Uniques】Avoid Qin
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The remnant snow melts and the stream runs, and the fragrance of plum blossoms surrounds the chaimen.
Where to hide from Qiang Qin, looking back at Oujiang and gloomy soul.
【Seven Uniques】Flower viewing
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Sitting alone in the window of the moon bend, the plum blossoms are stained with snow and show their delicate faces.
Merry ink writer love letter written, how to send Oujiang and how to return?
【Seven Uniques】Flower viewing
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The remnant snow melts and the moon hangs, and the plum blossoms are for whom.
Where to go, how can Oujiang be passed on?
