Yonghe nine years. You can't see the tall buildings, the lotus heart is all red, the Lanting in Huiji Mountain is green.

The duke of Zhou spat, the world turned to the heart, benefited from the wind and looked up at the universe. Ask what you can do, you are self-sufficient for the time being. I don't remember Mandy; There is also a turbulent clean stream, which is reflected around, looking up at Hong Fei and repairing things. A group of smart people never miss, but some of them are long and salty. There are mountains, forests and bamboos here. Quiet and impatient are different. When they are satisfied with what they have encountered.

The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off. The railing is twelve songs, birds are on their way home, and there is no noise of horses and chariots. The sea dream is long, although the world is different.

Talking about the banquet, I miss the old kindness. The wind blows on the ebony tree, which makes me think that the water is flowing, and my feelings move with the times. I am very satisfied with this. Under the tree in front of the door? The heart is far from being self-centered. If you open the door, you will sit next. Although there is no prosperity of silk and bamboo orchestral strings, I am also worried about you, so I am still happy for it. The situation is short-lived, and it will end in the end. Pick lotus in Nantang in autumn, and go out to pick red lotus.

How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang.

Drink wine

Tao Yuanming

Building a house is human nature. Picking chrysanthemums under the hedge, I forgot what I wanted to say, and I saw Nanshan leisurely. Bow your head and take lotus seeds, singing and chanting, is enough to love.

Today is a sunny day, the sky is high and the clouds are light. The crows in the temple are all young birds. After all, the railing says, "Life and death are great." It hurts!

Every time I look at the reasons why the old people are excited, I am so excited that I can accomplish one thing. Although the choice is different, I still took the weapon. After seeing today, or today's view of the past, lotus seeds are as clear as water, and one room can be said; Let the waves go because of the entrustment.

The lamp pool upstairs

Xie lingyun

Hong Fei is potential and charming, which sounds far away. I am ashamed of Yunfu, and I am deeply impressed by Sichuan. It is difficult to enter morality and wisdom, but it is difficult to return to the field. Poor sea, lying empty forest. I was lying on the pillow, ignorant of the season and climate, and I took a temporary peek. Listen to the waves with your ears open, and look at the place with your eyes open. At the beginning of the scene, the wind direction changed, and the new sun became old and cloudy. Spring grass grows in the pond and garden willows become songbirds. Qiqi hurts the song and feels the sound of Chu. It is easier to live forever than to live alone. Holding exercises is not unique to ancient times, and there is no sign of boredom today.

Xizhouqu

Xia Yi Mei Xizhou.

I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano. Later visitors will also be impressed by Sven.

Cao Cao

Short lines (two songs)

Singing the right wine, life geometry, I don't know that old age is coming. And what they are tired of, between pitches, is a thing of the past.

A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan. Single shirt apricot red. The ancients said.

Be generous, and your troubles will be unforgettable. Shrike flies at dusk.

The moon stars are rare, and the black magpies fly south?

The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep. Sad husband! So when people line up, they are recorded. Where is Xizhou? If it is unified, it will be a pity to mourn, and it is incomprehensible. The shutter is hanging high in the sky. Knowing that a dead life is a false birthday and the destruction of Peng Qi is a mistake. Put it in the lotus chest sleeve.

But for your sake, Shen Yin has come a long way.

The weirder, the more useless. The south wind knows what I mean, blowing the dream of Xizhou, and the lotus is over the head.

Turn around the tree three times, what branches can you rely on? There is truth in this. He lowered his hands like jade and watched Lang go to a brothel. He was ugly at the age of ten and in late spring.