to Guo Xuanying (yíng) to open, and there is no village to look out on credit (sh 沁).

the chengjiang river is flat and the shore is scarce, and the secluded trees spend more in the evening.

fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows are inclined in the breeze.

there are 1, households in the city, and there are two or three famous sayings here: the fish come out in the drizzle, and the swallows are slanting in the breeze

Ouyang Xiu, a juvenile tour

The twelve columns are only in spring, and the blue sky is far away. Thousands of miles away in Wan Li, in February and March, people are sad.

On the Xiejiachi, on the banks of Jiangyanpu, people are singing and leaving their souls. It's like the rain drops in the dusk. More specifically, I remember Wang Sun.

remembering Qin E

Xiao Sheng Yan (yè), Qin E dreams of breaking Qin Louyue. Qin Louyue, willow color every year, Baling {bà líng} farewell.

On the Qing Autumn Festival in Leyouyuan Scenic Resort, the ancient Xianyang road was silent. The west wind kissed the light of the sun, before the eyes were the tombs of the Han dynasty and the palaces of the palace.

selected from Wang Guowei's works on human ci.