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A compliment to a recent relationship.
Hua Lian Su Songshi

Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea.

Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.

A butterfly in love with flowers

Su Shi

Mizhou shangyuan

On the night of Lantern Festival, by the river, the bright moon shines brightly on beautiful people. At the bottom of the account, blowing sheng spits musk deer and follows the horse without dust. Lonely mountain people are old! Drums and blowjobs, but he joined the Nongsang Society. The cold light of the fire reveals thin frost, and the wild clouds fall.

A butterfly in love with flowers

Su Shi

Remember the first time we met.

Good dreams surprised me. I saw Gaotang Road broken.

Swallows fly back and forth, and the screen window has several spring evenings.

Where the embroidered curtains met that day,

Eyes down, pretending to laugh.

It's hard to whisper the meaning in front of people.

Yan Shu

A butterfly in love with flowers

The threshold chrysanthemum is blue with tears [1]. Curtain light cold [2], swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave hate, and it shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake [3]. The west wind withered the green trees last night. A person in a tall building can see the end of the world. Send colorful stationery and rulers [4] You know where the mountains are long and where the water is wide!

A butterfly in love with flowers

Yan Shu

Six songs lean against the green trees, the willow wind is light, and the golden glow is exhibited. Who moved the cymbals and Zheng to the jade column and flew over the curtain and Haiyan?

Eyes full of gossamer catkins, when red apricots bloom, it will be sunny and rainy for a while. When you sleep, you will talk nonsense, be in shock and have a good dream.

A butterfly in love with flowers

Author: Li Qingzhao

Tears wet Luo Yi powder full, four stacks of sunshine, singing all over Qian Qian. The humanities mountain is long and the water is broken, and the rain is raining and lonely.

Farewell to the injury, never forget to leave, the wine is deep and the wine is shallow, so you can pass the book over the geese, and the east is far from Penglai.

A butterfly in love with flowers

Author: Li Qingzhao

Warm rain, sunny weather and wind broke the ice first. Liu Yanmei Gilles has felt the heartbeat of spring. Who shares wine and poetry? Tears melt powder, and the buds are heavy.

Try sewing a shirt with gold thread at first sight. The mountain pillow is inclined, and the pillow damages the hairpin. There is no good dream when you are alone and heartbroken, but you still have to cut your snuff in the middle of the night.

A butterfly in love with flowers

Author: Li Qingzhao

Xiao Xi at night, dream of Chang 'an, and recognize Chang 'an Road. In order to report good spring scenery this year, the flowers and the moon should be photographed together.

Although the casual cups and plates are sloppy, the wine is delicious and sour, which makes people pregnant. Don't laugh when you are drunk, the poor are like spring.

A butterfly in love with flowers

Author: Ouyang Xiu

Where have the clouds gone these days? I forgot to come back. I didn't know that spring would be dusk. A hundred flowers and a hundred flowers cold food road, whose tree is the fragrant car?

Tears leaned against the floor and talked alone frequently. When Shuang Yan comes, will we meet on strangers? Chaos and spring sorrow are like catkins, dreaming where to find him?

A butterfly in love with flowers

Author: Ouyang Xiu

The face is spinning and the wind is rippling. The willow is heavy with smoke and the snow is flying. The cold is still there after the rain, and the spring wine becomes melancholy.

Pingshan on the pillow, surrounded by blue waves. The green quilt is decorated with lanterns, and the night sky is opposite. Lonely embroidery, the moon is on the pear flower.

A butterfly in love with flowers

Author: Ouyang Xiu

Who has abandoned leisure for a long time, every spring, melancholy remains. I often get sick before spending every day, but I don't care if I look thin in the mirror.

Willow trees on the green and black embankment by the river have something to ask new worries about every year. The independent bridge is full of sleeves, and Lin Ping returns to the new moon.