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In ancient poetry, December 15, the last full moon of the year, there is snow, there is a moon, there is poetry

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In ancient poetry, December 15, the last full moon of the year, there is snow, there is a moon, there is poetry
In ancient poetry, December 15, the last full moon of the year, there is snow, there is a moon, there is poetry
In ancient poetry, December 15, the last full moon of the year, there is snow, there is a moon, there is poetry

Time passed quietly, and it was December 15th, the last full moon of the Year of the Rat. December 15 in ancient poetry, there is snow, there is a moon, there is poetry!

In ancient poetry, December 15, the last full moon of the year, there is snow, there is a moon, there is poetry

Snow on December 15

Song-Hu Zhonggong

In ancient poetry, December 15, the last full moon of the year, there is snow, there is a moon, there is poetry

I heard the sound of snow in front of the window, and my vision was very clear.

From the previous wave to the harvest year, the three whites are now made.

He was made on November 26, 2012 to Longtan Temple

Song-Hong Yan

In ancient poetry, December 15, the last full moon of the year, there is snow, there is a moon, there is poetry

The trail turn bridge crosses the water, and the forest deep temple is based on the mountain.

Zhong Yu said silent, and Shochiku was charming.

Avoid the land and become a temporary retreat according to the monk.

Donggui Road is not separated, and pieces of Longyun are still there.

Sunzi took the sixteenth day of the first month of the present year to the sixteenth day of the first month and the fifteenth day of December

Song - Zeng several

In ancient poetry, December 15, the last full moon of the year, there is snow, there is a moon, there is poetry

I haven't seen Wu'er for a long time, and now I am relieved in front of my eyes.

Divide the lights into the night, back to the snow and frost days.

The middle crane is pleasing and will take pity on me.

After a cup of laughter, hurry up and make up the dust.

Liu Ziqing (An Wanyuan and Liu Zizhao on December 15)

Song-Wu Qian

In ancient poetry, December 15, the last full moon of the year, there is snow, there is a moon, there is poetry

Hiraizumi Oz, Ancient People, Flying Flowers in the Air.

Moon Pavilion, Lotus Moss Stone, said Zheng Gongjia.

Old plum water tea teeth. Man is like him, and time is like him.

Ten thousand thoughts, a hundred years of reversal, pay and remnants.

December 15 last year on this day

Meta-square back

In ancient poetry, December 15, the last full moon of the year, there is snow, there is a moon, there is poetry

The sun and the moon look at each other, and the west returns to the past to ask for the way.

Knowing that the poor are forced to live in the guest house.

Pressed snow mi river boat, glue ice gagged tree wu.

In the mountains of far away pity, the children lack cold clothes.

On December 15, the Xianghe River was formed

Yuan-Song Fold

In ancient poetry, December 15, the last full moon of the year, there is snow, there is a moon, there is poetry

Shuo Feng initially set the dawn frost and sunny, sitting alone in the cold hall of the day turned profitable.

Strange that no one came to the lawsuit, and the Yulin hunter rode back to the camp.

December 15

Qing-Yuan

In ancient poetry, December 15, the last full moon of the year, there is snow, there is a moon, there is poetry

The sinking became more agitated, and gradually became more vocal.

The blowing lights are brighter, and the moon shines a day of snow.

December 15th snow triple stack of sharp fork rhymes

Modern - Cao Jiada

In ancient poetry, December 15, the last full moon of the year, there is snow, there is a moon, there is poetry

Countless spring insects fell into the shadows, and after sleeping, they felt cold and cold.

Flying flowers are hanging old and go to the swallow's nest to end the salt of the past.

The sky sent beads into the poetry scroll, and the wind held the ice spoon into the eaves of the hall.

The door was not three feet deep before the tip of the wall was whisked.

The fifteenth night of December is the month of Singing

Modern - Lin Chaosong

In ancient poetry, December 15, the last full moon of the year, there is snow, there is a moon, there is poetry

There are several reunion moons a year, and the number is counted to this night and the age is broken.

Don't hate Qinghui to urge me to get old, turn to the long night of intriguing to see.

Horizontal oblique shadow writes plum blossom thin, yi yi light condensed bamboo leaves cold.

Where is the Heavenly QiongLou? Singing water tone leans on the dry.

Step Toad Palace - December 15th Night, Chase and Zhou Huang Qianyun

Modern - Chen Zushou

In ancient poetry, December 15, the last full moon of the year, there is snow, there is a moon, there is poetry

Qionglou Yuyu dust is washed. Since the fall of the earth, and now and now and now.

Don't bother to ask more about the predecessor, and regard Wu Qian as a husband.

Like a snake rushing to the ear. I hope to get it, Chang'e is blind.

This year this night will be gone, I wish tomorrow the new year, the Lantern is like this.

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