1. Nanxiangzi·Dengjingkou Beiguting is pregnant
Xin Qiji
Where can I look at China? Beigu Tower is full of scenery. How many things have happened through the ages? long. The Yangtze River is endless.
The young man Wan Dou sat down and broke off the war in the southeast. Who is the rival of the world's heroes? Cao Liu. Having a son should be like Sun Zhongmou.
2. Yongyule·Nostalgia for the past in Guting, Beigu, Jingkou
Xin Qiji
Throughout the ages, heroes have never found Sun Zhongmou. On the dance pavilion and singing stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain.
The grass and trees in the setting sun, the ordinary alleys, where the humane slaves once lived. I think back then, when we were strong and strong, we could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger.
Yuanjia hastily sealed the wolf in Xu, and won the hasty visit to the north. Forty-three years later, I still remember the beacon fire on Yangzhou Road.
Looking back, there is a sacred crow drum under the Buddha Temple. Who can ask: Lian Po is old, can he still make a living?
3. Partridge Sky·Send Ouyang Guorui into Wuzhong
Xin Qiji
Don’t avoid being late on the horse in Chunyin. There is no cloudy time in spring. Favors show up in leisurely times, and we know after weary that the journey is rugged.
The plum blossoms are like snow and the willows are like silk. Try to listen to other words to comfort lovesickness. Cooking and drinking in a short canopy, the sea bass is cooked, except for Songjiang, it is a waste of poetry.
4. Congratulations to the bridegroom and send off Du Shugao with the preface rhyme
Xin Qiji
Tell Jun's poem in detail. The lingering sound of sadness, the majesty of the sky, and the dispute in Dongting. There is no dust on the thousand-foot cliff, only layers of ice and snow.
At first sight, hair grows in cold weather. Since the past, beauties have often had bad lives, and since ancient times, there has been a sad month. The golden house is cold and the night tune is soothing.
Go to Tianchi Wujun’s house to say goodbye. Look at Chengkong, the fish and dragons are bleak, the wind and clouds are opening and closing. Looking up at the Shenzhou Road in clothes and clothes, all the bones of war are gone in the daytime.
Sigh that Yi Fu and everyone are pure. In the middle of the night, the sad wind blows up while singing madly. Listening to the clanking sound, the horse formations stand on the iron eaves. South and North are dividing.
5. Grateful for the emperor's kindness·Chuzhou is Fan Wushou
Xin Qiji
Spring comes to Qingming, and there are many flowers. Call me to sing and sing to persuade you to drink. Wine is as good as spring, and the spring scenery remains the same year after year. Youth never grows old, do you know?
Looking at you at the table, the bamboos are clear and the pine trees are thin. I have to fight against youth for a long time. Three mountains to return home, tomorrow will be fragrant. He also holds a silver cup and rises up, for your longevity.