Li Yu's sentence is morning glory all the way, in the yang of the river. Hey, Huang Gu's daughter, far away.

Li Shangyin's Miscellaneous Ballads and Li Furen's Song are not knotted, but two strands are knotted. White-haired people send black-haired people, and the moon doesn't teach stars to replace them.

Li Bai's 17 songs in Qiupu are lit with red stars all over the sky. On the night of the moon, copper smelters sang, and their songs resounded through the cold valley.

Twenty-three poems by Li Hema, this horse is extraordinary, and the house star is the star. Tap the fine bone forward, and it will bring its own copper sound.

The weaver girl by the Italian river in ancient Meng Jiao led the cowherd by the river. Never crossed the shallow water, but looked at each other from a distance.

At the end of the year, Bai Juyi hoped that the stars would turn frosty and gloomy. Autumn frost can spoil the color of everything, and winter is the most withered year of the four seasons. Smoke waves are half exposed in the new sand, and birds are flying in the snow. Looking at the dusk in the north and south, poverty and yin travel far, thinking about two boundless.

Bai Juyi looked at the bottom of the river at dusk, looked at the sea and looked at the east, with vast mountains and long waters. The city lights up around, and a galaxy sinks into the center of the water. On a sunny day, the wind blows against the old trees, rustling as if it were raining; On summer nights, the moon hangs all over the ground, just like autumn frost. Can you cool off in Jianglou? Much cooler than your cabin.

King Robin sent a fee of six yuan to Wang Lou Shudao in Shuxing, and Moon Gorge refers to Wumen. Ten thousand lines shed tears and ten percent were frightened. The snow shadow contains flowers and leaves, and the clouds are faint. Still worried about being late, a person with a clear statue.

Liu Yuxi's rumors are false, the crane returns to the Millennium, and Ningdan tops the snow. After listening to the fairy tales of the stars, people fly to five clouds.

Wang Wei presented a seven-star sword at his waist and a bow carved on his arm to General Pei Minzhi. I didn't know there was a general in the sky until I saw that I had captured Lu in the clouds.

Wang Changling joined the army and wrote seven poems, Hu Ping, Bo Zi, Thin Sweat, Residual Leaves, and Autumn Moon Mission in the West of the City. Ming Xing Chi sealed the sword and told you to take Loulan overnight.

In Wang Changling, the candle in the small wooden horse house flew into Acacia Palace, and the purple phoenix took the flowers out of the forbidden area. Poor tonight, thousands of doors, Han yinxing back to a level.

Li Bai praised Cui (a book with the word "Fu You" at the bottom). Yanling didn't travel by boat, but went to Wokong Mountain to catch the blue stream. The natural guest star resigned from the throne, and Yuan was not too drunk in Yangzhou.

Du Fu's 12-line quatrain, the slogan of celebrating the festival in Hebei, is full of stars and clouds. Purple gas is close to the vast world, and there are many handsome and virtuous people in Huang Jintai.

Liu Yuxi attended the public welfare section of Yuping Road, and Deng was in Li Duan in Yangzhou Spring Festival Evening ... In order to be lonely and watch the golden embers fall, I saw Yushan one after another. I'm ashamed that I'm not Mr. and Mrs. Levine. The stars rode back all night.

Bai Juyi slept alone for two nights. Before he started to sleep, he was lonely and wanted to wake up. For fifteen years, I have never slept alone on a moonlit night.

Mutu's Autumn Candle Qiu Guang painted a cold picture, waving a small fan and pouncing on fireflies. Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.

At the age of Du Mu, the slogan "The Milky Way is still in the whole dynasty, and it is far away to Tianmen." Laugh at the first 50 days of the spring breeze, dare to speak, know life and know right and wrong.

Li Shangyin's "Chang 'e" mica screen, the candle shadow is deep, and the long river is sinking. Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir of life.

Wang Boyi Yang invaded Xiao Yue early and waited for the remnant stars. The dangerous pavilion looks for Dan obstacles, and the beam is a green screen. Shadows disappear in the clouds, and peaks disappear in the fog. Since then, the cool wind has soared into the sky, and the mountains have flown at night.

After getting drunk, Han Yu became a brilliant oriental star, which made all the guests drunk. At first, it was noisy or angry, quiet or ridiculous. Drop your clothes and twist your writing. Life is so little, wine is cheap and diligent.

Lulun Zaqu: The emperor feels the sword thundering, and the clothes hang the sun and the moon. No bonus, the old country sees the stars. A fish jumps first, and a bird is not surprised to see the nest. Long live the mountain call and go straight to Jiuchong City.

Lu spent fifteen nights in Jinli, and Lan was in the early years. The color is far, and the light is far. After the fall of China people's suspected star, the building was like a hanging moon. Don't laugh so much, come and show off the nine branches.

Zhang Jiuling Su Huai Yang Pavilion slogan (Song poetry) boarded the sunset pavilion, you can travel far and think much. My hometown is near Guishui, and there is a galaxy tonight. Dark grass frost, empty pavilion geese shadow. Anyone who comes here will meet him, and the laborers will sing for themselves.

Yang Jiong folded willows, the land is infinite, and invited people to go without returning them. Autumn is full of green feathers, so don't cry for your beauty. Look at the meteor posts, longing for the bright moon. Where is the anvil, the willow will climb.

Cen Can sent the Master Book of Shaanxi County King to Xiangyang for a wedding, and in June, they met on Xiangshan Road along the Hanshui River in Samsung. It's not far to burn, but to whip the horse. Wild shops worry about rain, and Jiangcheng dreams of cicadas. There are many stories in Xiangyang. Visit the sage for me.

Wen Tingyun is riding a horse and stepping on the smoky sand in Kasugano. Why should he complain about his youth? Butterflies have all their feathers, and crows have many sunsets on their backs. Ada deceives the fragrant belt, and the mountains worry about the green moths. Nowhere to say goodbye, the square inch is the milky way.

The document ordered Pei Gong to take two arrows from the lyrics, and the demon star fell and killed before returning to the air. Guo Xiang ordered Xun to go, and Duke Lou came. The jade seal is safe, but gold can't be opened. Empty sword fairy road, fragrant grass full of Yantai.

Wen, Tang Zhuang, is Prince Ke, holding two stacks of drum lyrics, resigning from his post and entering the palace, which made him sad. Out of the clouds, the light goes out before the fire. Yeke looked at the Qinyuan Garden, and the palace was still under the cold pavilion. Yiyi Mausoleum is tree-colored, empty and green.

Meng Jiao Yuefu Zaqu, singing songs, Wushan Gao two, repeated in Bashan Shangxia, steep balcony, twelve peaks. When Jing Wong was shooting at Wuyiyun, she dreamed that Wushan Goddess was lying high in Yan Luowang at night. Clouds, rainbows and rain wet the goddess' face, and the thin goddess of the moon star became a gap in the clouds. I can't see my eyes, but I can't see my eyes. The ape cried three tears and touched my clothes.