Author: Du Mu
Works: A letter to Han Chuo, the magistrate of Yangzhou.
Content:
There is water in the green hills, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.
Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night?
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Mu
Works: mourning
Content:
Down and out, rivers and lakes carry restaurants, and Chu has a thin waist and a light palm.
Ten years of Yangzhou dream, brothel notoriety.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Mu
Works: Yangzhou Zen Temple.
Content:
After the rain, cicadas sing and autumn is floating.
Moss covered the steps, so Bai Niao stayed late.
Twilight gives birth to deep trees, while setting sun gives birth to small buildings.
Who knows Zhuxi Road? Song is Yangzhou.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Mu
Works: Two Farewells
Content:
Thirteen years have passed, cardamom in early February.
The spring breeze travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, so it is better to roll a bead curtain.
Love is always heartless, and you won't laugh until you feel respected.
Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn.
Time: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Jiang Kui
Works: Yangzhou Slow
Content:
Cherish the spring Shen Bing is on the right day, he gave it to Wei Yang. When the snow first fell at night, the wheat was looking forward to it. When he entered his city, the city walls were depressed, the cold water was blue, the twilight was rising, and the defenders were sad. He held his arms sadly, and he felt sorry for the past and the present. The old man in Yan Qian thinks that he has the sorrow of "millet separation".
Huaizuomingdu, a good place in the west of Zhu, is a little early.
Ten miles after the spring breeze, the wheat is green.
Since Huma went to see the river, he abandoned the trees in the pond and still hates talking about soldiers.
Twilight, clear corners and cold winds are all empty cities.
It must be surprising that Du Lang Jun's reward is so important now.
Vertically speaking, although the dream of a brothel is good, it is difficult to be affectionate.
The 24th Bridge is still there, and Leng Yue is silent.
After reading the red medicine by the bridge, you will know who you should live for every year.
Li Bai of Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on his way to Yangzhou.
An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
Sailing alone, the blue sky is exhausted, and only the Yangtze River is in the sky.
2. The famous sentences of Yangzhou landscape poems feel the Yangzhou dream once every ten years and win the reputation of romance and misfortune.
Li Bai bid farewell to Meng Haoran on his way to Yangzhou.
An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
Yangzhou man
Jiangkui
Xichun Shen Bing came to the sun, he was praised as young, the snow fell at the beginning of the night, and he was looking forward to the wheat. When he entered his city, he looked around for depression, and the cold water was blue. As dusk began to rise, he stood in the corner sadly. He was sad about the past and the present. Because of his self-satisfaction with this song, Yan Qian thought he was sad about leaving.
Huaizuomingdu, a good place in the west of Zhu, is a little early.
Ten miles after the spring breeze, the wheat is green.
Looking at the river from Huma; Abandoning the pool tree is still tirelessly talking about soldiers.
At dusk, the horns are bright and the cold is blowing, all of which are empty cities.
Du's reward, now, is serious enough to be surprising.
Vertically speaking, although the dream of a brothel is good, it is difficult to be affectionate.
The 24th Bridge is still there, the waves are swaying, and Leng Yue is silent.
After reading the red medicine by the bridge, you will know who you should live for every year!
Du Mu's Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate "There is water in the green hills, but the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn. On the moonlit night of the 24 th Bridge, where do jade people teach blowjobs? "
Topic Yangzhou Temple
3. Describe the richness and beauty of Yangzhou ancient poems. Du Fu and Shang Hu, when they left Yangzhou, remembered what was the old post house in Xiling?
In order to ask the price of Huainan rice, the old man had a whim and wanted to travel to the East. The moon in Guangling is opposite to the moon, but Chen Yu and first frost have not gone upstairs, and Yangzhou is full of songs in the middle of the month.
Watching drunken dancing advocates building, I don't feel autumn in Suijialing. Guangling Poetry Quan Deyu Guangling is a real beauty, and this is Beijing in the Sui Dynasty.
Eight directions are called convergence, and five arrive like a plane. The big tower reflects the empty color, and the flute is sent to the camp.
There are heavy clouds on the platform, and the jade is clear. Crossing the water hub, pressing the clouds.
The brothel is sunny, and the spring breeze is good in the green fields. When the jade shines on the ground, the price of moths is the whole city.
Smile at each other before the lamp, and meet each other on strangers. The swaying bamboo is thin and covered with bright red.
The blue musk deer is far from scattered, and the orchestral strings are idle. Qu Shi keeps pen and ink, and his talent is casual.
The vast unexpectedly with all, Ran Ran will be what camp. And "Happy today, not famous after death.
If you are willing to study Confucianism, you will miss your life. At night, watching the lights in the night market in Wang Jian, Yangzhou, there are many high-rise customers.
It's not an ordinary day, as you heard. Recalling Yangzhou Xu Niang's thin face is hard to cry, but peach leaf eyebrows are easy to learn.
The glory of the land is three points, lovely Yangzhou, and you actually accounted for two points. Yangzhou is late in the morning, and Jinling is at low tide in the autumn.
Hey, the rainbow crosses Chuze, and the pale crimson tree sees Yangzhou. The night bridge is lit with stars, and the water Qiang is close to the bullfight.
Today, the custom of the street has changed, so there is no need to ask about the lost building. Three Yangzhou Spring Poems by Yao He (1) are cold food with no fog and no smoke.
Warm days condense flowers and willows, and spring breeze scatters orchestral strings. Gardens are mostly houses, with fewer chariots and horses than boats.
Don't ask tourists to stay. Tourists are sleepy and can't sleep. (2) Guo Man is spring, and the streets are full of incense.
The bamboo wind is light, and the flower dew is tired. Birds in the valley are still singing happily, and Fu Shan is even crazier.
Poor visit to the land, Yang-ti's country fell. (3) In the smoke and light of Jiangbei, Huainan wins in many things.
The city holds a candle, and the neighbor overflows the boat. You can only grow bamboo if you have land, but you can't raise geese without home.
Spring is a battlefield, and songs are everywhere. Three Yangzhou Mutu Poems (1) Yang Di's Tang Lei land, and the old buildings were hidden.
Who sings the tune of water, the moon is full in Yangzhou. A good horse should be idle and a daughter should swim in the dark.
I was drunk and young. I took off my purple fur. (2) Fireflies are released in the autumn wind, and spring grass is cockfighting.
The gold thread is carved away and the ring is picked up. The Shu boat is red and heavy, and it is getting heavier and heavier.
There are flashy things everywhere, but Wang Huainai came back. (3) The streets are full of willows, and the clouds reflect the twin cities.
The sky is beautiful and the people's songs are clear. Long sleeves between slender waists, and Yu Pei's miscellaneous tassels.
Axis countries are sincere and strong, extravagant but not famous. Since it is a sin of debauchery, it is better to be an emperor.
I sent Du Mu to the Jianghu to carry wine, with a thin waist and a light palm. Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation.
At that time, people in Weizhuang, Yangzhou didn't know how to fight, and brothels were everywhere. It is always spring in the flower hair cave, and there is wind in the bright moon clothes.
After Chu Huaiwang left, there were no chickens and dogs, and Emperor Yang came back for burial. Twenty-four bridges are empty, and Qingyang destroys Guanhe River.
Guangling Cold Food Night Li Zhong Guangling Cold Food Night is luxurious and full of ritual. The purple stranger returns, and the red chamber is on the moon.
It's still late spring. Go for an outing tomorrow and dump him.
Chen Xiumin in Yangzhou enjoys the beauty of flowers, and the bright moon building has light in the first month. In China, banquets are held irregularly, and officials send sheep every day.
The silver bed was exposed to the cold and invaded Song Fan, while Luo Jianfeng lightly attacked the dance skirt. Huainan has a heavy supply of goods, and everyone said yes.
Recalling the past in Weiyang, Guangling City was once prosperous, and Yangdi Palace met Xia Zi. Yushu's songs are still full of songs, and Jin Fan is homeless.
The balcony is full of grass, and the wind and rain complain about falling flowers every year. The most affectionate willow is the willow, which still brings the cock crow in spring.
Chen Zilong, Yangzhou and Huaihai are all famous places, separated from the Southern Dynasties. Castle Peak half reflects Guazhou trees, and grass obliquely meets Yangzi Bridge.
With the misty clouds on the balcony of the garden, the flowers and moons in the Wu Palace send spring tides. The Bianhe River is full of newly planted willows, and the east wind still hates it.
Where can I ask Tang Lei about the ancient red tomb in Guangling? I still remember the music of Eastward Journey. The twenty-four bridges are chaotic, and the feet of three thousand temples are long.
No fireflies fly to Suiyuan, and Du Yu is also called Shugang. Jiangdu is full of the same dream, and the night flowers are like snow.
Huang Shen (1), a poet of Weiyang Bamboo Branch, blew through the moon with his flute, and the murder song was even more popular. No one is cold in Shui Ge, and Yuanyang goes deep into the lotus wind.
(2) Life only loves Yangzhou, which is suffocating in Yangchun. I picked flowers from the garden and dressed casually. The water was green and reflected in a pink skirt.
(3) the courtyard will send a song until late spring, just like brocade grass. The original boat flies over to different places, and how much scenery belongs to the drinker.
(4) Draw eaves to warm spring, call pigeons, and harvest pears at dawn. Leaning against the mirror and facing the water, I plan to learn from Suzhou.
Yangzhou (the fourth choice) Zheng Xie (1) The original painting boat rides in the morning smoke, and the silk tube in the city makes money. A thousand adopted daughters teach songs first, and planting flowers in ten miles counts as farming.
After the Sui Dyke, the rain was not wet, and the wind blew tea to ascend the fairy. A poet's long injury makes wine warm and fragrant.
(2) The grass path beside Bridge No.24 is insufficient, so a small port will be opened to go deep into Tang Lei. The painting building is misty, the iron plate clanks and the trees are cold.
How did the words get to the satrap? Romance did not hinder Emperor Yangdi. What are the limits of today's consideration of ancient feelings? I'm willing to take advantage of the east wind to be crazy.
The mausoleum of the emperor is in the shade, entering the country and leaving the country, and the red chamber is growing day by day. Wang patiently leveled Kerwin Chen, only for a few acres of land in Tang Lei.
Tang Lei and Mengxing Cheng have been divided in the north for many years, and the Sui Dynasty and the Wen Dynasty were mixed together. Thrift and health are not like virtues.
In the early years, Chen Ping blamed his master, and famine and death lingered at night. Jiangdu is so happy and has a dream, and it is accidental to levy Liao.
Three thousand palace dolls are all made up, and the teeth are tied along the embankment. The banquet in the lost building is not over yet, and the grass in the sand is empty.
The Sui family got the wisdom of the country, and God didn't want to delay too long. The crazy soul swings out of confusion, and the British master is Tang Liyuan.
Spring breeze blows willow lines, and fireflies dance in autumn night. A jade box is missing, and the old garden is blooming.
Zhuyuwan Scenic Area, Qianjiaoyu Bay Head Rain Chu Qing, Guangling Beitiangeng. The boat left the harbor in white and damp, while the tall building opened the window with a jade wrist.
Fine grass is far away from the sky, and a Shui Yang is full of boats. The guests came to talk about the past, and the willows and cicadas sang suddenly on the shore.
Fortunately, Aisin Jiro of Tianning Temple. Ye Xuan is washing bamboo, and the wind cherishes the residual plum. Birds sing like trees, clouds move early and thunder.
When the morning bell meets the leopard's tail, the monk's house steps on incense. I feel purer and more rewarding, and the dust is smiling.
The last topic was ten miles of Qingxi music, which was deeply touched. Warmth urges plum to believe early, and water falls and grass marks invade.
As a custom, fish is an industry and bamboo shoots are the forest in the garden. Folk customs love simplicity and never tire of seeing them.
A letter to Han Chuo, the magistrate of Yangzhou, there is water in Qingshan, and the vegetation in Jiangnan is withered in autumn. The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs? Twenty-four Bridges, Tanqianqiu Xieyang Road, are connected by wheels and hooves, and the bright moon is in Liuxi.
The footbridge on the bridge is launched, and the fallen flowers still complain about the mud. Meeting Liu Yuan's father, Ouyang Xiu's Pingshan Hall, the governor's office, has been successful for a long time.
Outside the mountain, the world is boundless, between flowers and grass. Wanjing
4. Poetry describing Yangzhou dreamed of Yangzhou for ten years and won a romantic and unfortunate name.
Li Bai bid farewell to Meng Haoran on his way to Yangzhou.
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. Sailing alone, the blue sky is exhausted, and only the Yangtze River is in the sky.
Yangzhou man
Jiangkui
Xichun Shen Bing arrived in Japan and was praised by Weiyang. At the beginning of the night snow, he looked forward to the wheat. When you enter its city, you look around for depression and the cold water is green. Twilight gradually rises, and the defensive angle mourns. I feel sad and sad. Because of this song, the old man in Yan Qian thinks there is sadness of separation.
Huaizuomingdu, Zhuxi is a good place with few saddles on the initial journey.
Ten miles after the spring breeze, the wheat is green.
Looking at the river from Huma; Abandoning the pool tree is still tirelessly talking about soldiers.
At dusk, the horn is bright and the cold is blowing, all in the empty city.
It is not surprising that Du's reward is too heavy now.
Vertically speaking, although the dream of a brothel is good, it is difficult to be affectionate.
The 24th Bridge is still there, the waves are swaying, and Leng Yue is silent.
After reading the red medicine by the bridge, you will know who you should live for every year!
Du Mu's Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate "There is water in the green hills, but the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn. On the moonlit night of the 24th Bridge, where can jade people teach to blow Xiao? "
Topic Yangzhou Temple
Du Mu
After the rain, cicadas are noisy, and the climate of pine trees floating in the wind has been spread to autumn.
Moss covered the steps, and Bai Niao deliberately stayed behind.
The mist in the evening is getting deeper and deeper, and the sunset gradually lowers a small building.
Who knows that this quiet bamboo road leads to the bustling Yangzhou song.
Two Farewell Songs (Part I)
Du Mu
13 years of good posture is light, living like a scepter in bud in early February.
In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty.
relieve one's feelings
Du Mu
Down and out, rivers and lakes carry restaurants, and Chu has a thin waist and a light palm.
Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation.
nan shu fa
Twelve Yangzhou Poems
rainbow-shaped bridge
Portsmouth Waterfront Sasha Vujacic, smoke lock rattan lock bridge. The figure's clothes stink at a distance, and he still asks little Hong Xiao in the stream.
Niansi bridge
Twenty-four came from Dulang, and the wind and the lotus swayed and said, what a mother. At the beginning of the month, it is difficult to draw stars, and the rain suddenly comes three or two lines.
Wu Ting Bridge Moon
Fragrant gold floating gallery, frost flowing skirt. How many bright moons are there on Slender West Lake? Who looks deeper at the top of the bridge?
Pingshantang
The arch of blue light is straight and can help, and it is also very different from dreaming of a young moon. How dare the guests in front of the hall be equal?
Note: Three old people: Ouyang Xiu, Wang Anshi and Su Shi.
Zhuyuwan scenic spot
Sail marks, heron shadows shrouded in gurgling, geese singing in the air, gone forever. Looking at the end of the world, the sky is getting white, and the dogwood is full of flowers.
Ge Yuan
It is very difficult for a person to write a book in Qian Qian, and it is very difficult in autumn, winter, spring and summer. How many real gentlemen are there in the world? Mr. Wiper, look carefully.
Note: Huang Zhijun, general manager of merchants in Huaibei, is a private garden.
Rara Xv
Pale, long red, hidden stone bridge, pavilions in banana. Is the poet Ye Chun here today? The farmer helped himself to a cigarette and asked to draw a picture.
Wish: The original Ye Chun Poetry Society in the park.
Long Beach
Clouds move dawn stars, and red willows fail. The letter of classification is more urgent than the original painting, and paying attention to Yuanyuan is the sound!
Note: Sub-rules: cuckoo and seedling-urging bird.
Stone mountain in Heyuan
The flaky piled up into mountains in Jiangbei, and the waves were half spoonful and five lakes were clear. After all, Buddhism is pure and always cynical.
Note: Shitao stacks rocks into mountains and stores water into pools. Some people call it an orphan of painting.
Yu Gou long Cui
Jiang Hangjia is green, and the hook hangs empty and bright frost. Who is the head of the White House? Have you ever worshipped the king of the underground?
Note: Yang Di is buried in the Forbidden City.
Guanshao Pavilion
At first glance, the flowers are blooming, and online celebrity's leaves are covered with red branches. Linggen comes from the depths of the moon, but there are some red beans?
Wenfeng Tower
Jade ring pearl crane is also sad, lotus clothes dripping dew dawn star cold. God was afraid of Yangzhou customs, so he took a peak as a pen to read.
Note: There is a saying in the Qing Dynasty that "Qingshan also feels Yangzhou customs, and how many peaks cross the river".
Li Bai bid farewell to Meng Haoran on his way to Yangzhou.
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. Sailing alone, the blue sky is exhausted, and only the Yangtze River is in the sky.
5. Describe the rich and beautiful ancient poems in Yangzhou. Du Fu and Shang Hu, when they left Yangzhou, remembered what was the old post house in Xiling?
In order to ask the price of Huainan rice, the old man had a whim and wanted to travel to the East. The moon in Guangling is opposite to the moon, but Chen Yu and first frost have not gone upstairs, and Yangzhou is full of songs in the middle of the month.
Watching drunken dancing advocates building, I don't feel autumn in Suijialing. Guangling Poetry Quan Deyu Guangling is a real beauty, and this is Beijing in the Sui Dynasty.
Eight directions are called convergence, and five arrive like a plane. The big tower reflects the empty color, and the flute is sent to the camp.
There are heavy clouds on the platform, and the jade is clear. Crossing the water hub, pressing the clouds.
The brothel is sunny, and the spring breeze is good in the green fields. When the jade shines on the ground, the price of moths is the whole city.
Smile at each other before the lamp, and meet each other on strangers. The swaying bamboo is thin and covered with bright red.
The blue musk deer is far from scattered, and the orchestral strings are idle. Qu Shi keeps pen and ink, and his talent is casual.
The vast unexpectedly with all, Ran Ran will be what camp. And "Happy today, not famous after death.
If you are willing to study Confucianism, you will miss your life. At night, watching the lights in the night market in Wang Jian, Yangzhou, there are many high-rise customers.
It's not an ordinary day, as you heard. Recalling Yangzhou Xu Niang's thin face is hard to cry, but peach leaf eyebrows are easy to learn.
The glory of the land is three points, lovely Yangzhou, and you actually accounted for two points. Yangzhou is late in the morning, and Jinling is at low tide in the autumn.
Hey, the rainbow crosses Chuze, and the pale crimson tree sees Yangzhou. The night bridge is lit with stars, and the water Qiang is close to the bullfight.
Today, the custom of the street has changed, so there is no need to ask about the lost building. Three Yangzhou Spring Poems by Yao He (1) are cold food with no fog and no smoke.
Warm days condense flowers and willows, and spring breeze scatters orchestral strings. Gardens are mostly houses, with fewer chariots and horses than boats.
Don't ask tourists to stay. Tourists are sleepy and can't sleep. (2) Guo Man is spring, and the streets are full of incense.
The bamboo wind is light, and the flower dew is tired. Birds in the valley are still singing happily, and Fu Shan is even crazier.
Poor visit to the land, Yang-ti's country fell. (3) In the smoke and light of Jiangbei, Huainan wins in many things.
The city holds a candle, and the neighbor overflows the boat. You can only grow bamboo if you have land, but you can't raise geese without home.
Spring is a battlefield, and songs are everywhere. Three Yangzhou Mutu Poems (1) Yang Di's Tang Lei land, and the old buildings were hidden.
Who sings the tune of water, the moon is full in Yangzhou. A good horse should be idle and a daughter should swim in the dark.
I was drunk and young. I took off my purple fur. (2) Fireflies are released in the autumn wind, and spring grass is cockfighting.
The gold thread is carved away and the ring is picked up. The Shu boat is red and heavy, and it is getting heavier and heavier.
There are flashy things everywhere, but Wang Huainai came back. (3) The streets are full of willows, and the clouds reflect the twin cities.
The sky is beautiful and the people's songs are clear. Long sleeves between slender waists, and Yu Pei's miscellaneous tassels.
Axis countries are sincere and strong, extravagant but not famous. Since it is a sin of debauchery, it is better to be an emperor.
I sent Du Mu to the Jianghu to carry wine, with a thin waist and a light palm. Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation.
At that time, people in Weizhuang, Yangzhou didn't know how to fight, and brothels were everywhere. It is always spring in the flower hair cave, and there is wind in the bright moon clothes.
After Chu Huaiwang left, there were no chickens and dogs, and Emperor Yang came back for burial. Twenty-four bridges are empty, and Qingyang destroys Guanhe River.
Guangling Cold Food Night Li Zhong Guangling Cold Food Night is luxurious and full of ritual. The purple stranger returns, and the red chamber is on the moon.
It's still late spring. Go for an outing tomorrow and dump him.
Chen Xiumin in Yangzhou enjoys the beauty of flowers, and the bright moon building has light in the first month. In China, banquets are held irregularly, and officials send sheep every day.
The silver bed was exposed to the cold and invaded Song Fan, while Luo Jianfeng lightly attacked the dance skirt. Huainan has a heavy supply of goods, and everyone said yes.
Recalling the past in Weiyang, Guangling City was once prosperous, and Yangdi Palace met Xia Zi. Yushu's songs are still full of songs, and Jin Fan is homeless.
The balcony is full of grass, and the wind and rain complain about falling flowers every year. The most affectionate willow is the willow, which still brings the cock crow in spring.
Chen Zilong, Yangzhou and Huaihai are all famous places, separated from the Southern Dynasties. Castle Peak half reflects Guazhou trees, and grass obliquely meets Yangzi Bridge.
With the misty clouds on the balcony of the garden, the flowers and moons in the Wu Palace send spring tides. The Bianhe River is full of newly planted willows, and the east wind still hates it.
Where can I ask Tang Lei about the ancient red tomb in Guangling? I still remember the music of Eastward Journey. The twenty-four bridges are chaotic, and the feet of three thousand temples are long.
No fireflies fly to Suiyuan, and Du Yu is also called Shugang. Jiangdu is full of the same dream, and the night flowers are like snow.
Huang Shen (1), a poet of Weiyang Bamboo Branch, blew through the moon with his flute, and the murder song was even more popular. No one is cold in Shui Ge, and Yuanyang goes deep into the lotus wind.
(2) Life only loves Yangzhou, which is suffocating in Yangchun. I picked flowers from the garden and dressed casually. The water was green and reflected in a pink skirt.
(3) the courtyard will send a song until late spring, just like brocade grass. The original boat flies over to different places, and how much scenery belongs to the drinker.
(4) Draw eaves to warm spring, call pigeons, and harvest pears at dawn. Leaning against the mirror and facing the water, I plan to learn from Suzhou.
Yangzhou (the fourth choice) Zheng Xie (1) The original painting boat rides in the morning smoke, and the silk tube in the city makes money. A thousand adopted daughters teach songs first, and planting flowers in ten miles counts as farming.
After the Sui Dyke, the rain was not wet, and the wind blew tea to ascend the fairy. A poet's long injury makes wine warm and fragrant.
(2) The grass path beside Bridge No.24 is insufficient, so a small port will be opened to go deep into Tang Lei. The painting building is misty, the iron plate clanks and the trees are cold.
How did the words get to the satrap? Romance did not hinder Emperor Yangdi. What are the limits of today's consideration of ancient feelings? I'm willing to take advantage of the east wind to be crazy.
The mausoleum of the emperor is in the shade, entering the country and leaving the country, and the red chamber is growing day by day. Wang patiently leveled Kerwin Chen, only for a few acres of land in Tang Lei.
Tang Lei and Mengxing Cheng have been divided in the north for many years, and the Sui Dynasty and the Wen Dynasty were mixed together. Thrift and health are not like virtues.
In the early years, Chen Ping blamed his master, and famine and death lingered at night. Jiangdu is so happy and has a dream, and it is accidental to levy Liao.
Three thousand palace dolls are all made up, and the teeth are tied along the embankment. The banquet in the lost building is not over yet, and the grass in the sand is empty.
The Sui family got the wisdom of the country, and God didn't want to delay too long. The crazy soul swings out of confusion, and the British master is Tang Liyuan.
Spring breeze blows willow lines, and fireflies dance in autumn night. A jade box is missing, and the old garden is blooming.
Zhuyuwan Scenic Area, Qianjiaoyu Bay Head Rain Chu Qing, Guangling Beitiangeng. The boat left the harbor in white and damp, while the tall building opened the window with a jade wrist.
Fine grass is far away from the sky, and a Shui Yang is full of boats. The guests came to talk about the past, and the willows and cicadas sang suddenly on the shore.
Fortunately, Aisin Jiro of Tianning Temple. Ye Xuan is washing bamboo, and the wind cherishes the residual plum. Birds sing like trees, clouds move early and thunder.
When the morning bell meets the leopard's tail, the monk's house steps on incense. I feel purer and more rewarding, and the dust is smiling.
The last topic was ten miles of Qingxi music, which was deeply touched. Warmth urges plum to believe early, and water falls and grass marks invade.
As a custom, fish is an industry and bamboo shoots are the forest in the garden. Folk customs love simplicity and never tire of seeing them.
A letter to Han Chuo, the magistrate of Yangzhou, there is water in Qingshan, and the vegetation in Jiangnan is withered in autumn. The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs? Twenty-four Bridges, Tanqianqiu Xieyang Road, are connected by wheels and hooves, and the bright moon is in Liuxi.
The footbridge on the bridge is launched, and the fallen flowers still complain about the mud. Meeting Liu Yuan's father, Ouyang Xiu's Pingshan Hall, the governor's office, has been successful for a long time.
Outside the mountain, the world is boundless, between flowers and grass. Wanjing
6. Yangzhou Slender West Lake Poetry: Slender West Lake Wang Ling
The weeping willows continue to pick up weeds, and the wild goose tooth red bridge draws pictures. It is also a pot selling gold, so it should be called Slender West Lake.
Send someone to find Du Mu.
Down and out, rivers and lakes carry restaurants, and Chu has a thin waist and a light palm.
Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation.
Twelve Du Fu songs to relieve boredom.
Shang Hu left Yangzhou, thinking of the old post building in Xiling.
In order to ask the price of Huainan rice, the old man had a whim and wanted to travel to the East.
See Meng Haoran again on Li Bai's way to Yangzhou.
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. degree
On the Origin of Jiangdu Zhi Zhu's Ci
The spring water in Hangou is as clear as oil, and the spring breeze can be seen everywhere.
Twenty-four bridges are closed, and there is a bright moon in Yangzhou.
Yangzhou Zhi Zhu Ci Tamia Liu Edition
There is a flute in February, which belongs to Yangzhou 24 Bridge.
Don't forget your amorous feelings, bring flowers and wine.
Recalling Yangzhou Xuning
Xiao Niang's face is thin and difficult to overcome tears, and her eyebrows are long and easy to worry about.
The glory of the land is three points, lovely Yangzhou, and you actually accounted for two points.
A letter from Du Mu, Yangzhou magistrate, to Han Chuo.
There is water in the green hills, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River is withered in autumn.
Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night? correct