I didn’t even say a single inch of my madness, but I felt it towards Hengbo. Liuxuanling Yan Jidao
Yichuan tobacco, the city is filled with wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. The Sapphire Case He Zhu
A fade away, forever speechless, but he went downstairs. Qu Yuguan Liu Yong
A new song with a glass of wine, the weather was the same last year, when will the sun set? Huanxisha Yan Shu
Time has always been limited, it is easy to say goodbye and the soul is easily lost, and wine feasts and singing are infrequent. Huanxi Sha Yan Shu
Where there is no title, the fallen leaves are all sad. Eight Sounds Zhang Yan, Ganzhou
For a while, I thought about it, but I regretted that I didn’t get the thorn hairpin early. I repaired the bamboo in the dusk, and my white head leaned against the cold green. Touching Fish by Zhu Sifa
A whole spring spent on spending money, getting drunk by the lake every day, Yu Cong was used to knowing the West Lake Road, and passed by in front of a restaurant. The Wind Enters the Pines by Yu Guobao
There are still many running scripts in the spring, but in autumn the writings are even sparse. Ruan Lang returns to Yan Jidao
He lives his whole life in the misty rain. Determining the Storm Su Shi
A stream of smoke and willows hangs down with thousands of silk threads, but there is no reason why the orchid boat can live there. Walking on the Shasha by Zhou Zizhi
The soul of the palace is broken with lingering regrets, and the trees in the courtyard are green every year. Qi Tianle, Cicada, Wang Yisun
A quiet thing can be said by a puzzled insect. Yu Jingqiu Zhou Mi
The twenty-four bridges are still there, the waves are swaying, and the cold moon is silent. Yangzhou Man Jiang Kui
More than twenty years have been like a dream, although this body is in shock. Linjiang Immortal Chen Yuyi
A dream every ten years is desolate, like the swallows disappearing from the West Lake, and the Wu Pavilion nest is deserted. Night Lily Wu Wenying
Ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking. Jiang Chengzi Su Shi
Ten miles away from Yangzhou, Du Mu was born three years ago. Let’s not talk about the past. Pipa Immortal Jiang Kui
In the ten years of West Lake, horses are tied to the willows, taking advantage of the delicate dust and soft mist. Preface to the Orioles' Cry
Feelings of the Spring Festival Gala Wu Wenying
People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. Shui Tiao Ge Tou Su Shi
Where is he? A pale moon seems to shine through the curtain. No. 1 in the Preface to the Colorful Clothes, Jiang Kui
I don’t know where the human face is, but the green waves are still flowing eastward. Qing Ping Le Yan Shu
The people are quiet and the black kites are enjoying themselves. Outside the small bridge, new green is splashing. Full of Fragrance in the Courtyard by Zhou Bangyan
When I was a child, I remember calling the lamp to fill the acupuncture points, walking closely to follow the sound, letting the shadows of flowers cover my body, and pursuing alone. Man Ting Fang
Chu Zhi'er Zhang Tuo
Ding Ning has deep feelings for the two swallows several times, but he hates the curtain to hinder them. Bo Xing He Zhu
He bought another copper camel and walked around the alleys of his old home, asking for the price for the first time. Sanshumei Shi Dazu
He continued to fight for knowledge, chanting his bones, and gradually cut off his old shirt again. Ruihexian Wu Wenying
Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Manjianghong Yue Fei
Three glasses and two light wines, how can I defeat him? The wind is coming late at night. Slow Voice Li Qingzhao
When will Wanli Yunfan arrive? Send Gu Hong off, his eyes cut through the obstacles of thousands of mountains. Congratulations to the bridegroom Ye Mengde
Who wrote about the scenery of the mountains? There is Yan Xie Shu in front of the building. High Balcony by Wu Wenying
The mountains surround the homeland and surround the Qingjiang River, and the servant girls in buns face each other. The raging waves hit the lonely city, and the wind blew across the sky. Xihe Jinling Nostalgic Zhou Bangyan
The mountains are covered with light clouds, the sky is sticky with decaying grass, and the sound of drawing horns cuts off the Qiao gate. The courtyard is full of fragrance, Qin Guan
The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. Su Muzhe Fan Zhongyan
Thousands of wisps of willows, hiding crows, are like jade statues, dancing back to the snow. Pipa Immortal Jiang Kui
Throughout the ages, there is no hero to be found, and Sun Zhong seeks a place. Everlasting Joy Congratulations to the bridegroom
Fu Pipa Xin Qiji
Don’t ask about profit and loss through the ages. I sigh that it is difficult to mend a golden mirror by slowly sharpening a jade axe. Meimei New Moon Wang Yisun
A lonely tomb thousands of miles away, with no place to express desolation.
Jiang Chengzi Su Shi
Thousands of miles of clear river looks like practice, and green peaks are like clusters. Zhuzhixiang Wang Anshi
Thousands of gold can buy a gift like a gift, who will complain about this? Touching Fish by Xin Qiji
Outside Sunset Island, on the plains of autumn wind, eyes were broken and hung for four days. A Young Man's Journey to Liu Yong
The boat passed away from then on, leaving the rest of his life in the rivers and seas. Linjiang Fairy Su Shi
The paths are red and sparse, and the suburbs are full of green. The trees on the high platform are somber in color. Walking on the Shasha by Yan Shu
If Feihong goes to the bottom of the West Lake and disturbs the green waves, he will always worry about the fish. High Balcony Wu Wenying
Immediately Pipa Pass will be blocked. There is a longer gate, a green chariot and a golden gate. Look at Yanyan and send her back to my concubine. Congratulations to the Bridegroom Xin Qiji
God teaches people, so why not meet each other in an instant! Romantic Son Zhou Bangyan
Old grudges at the end of the world, how much will it take to get rid of the soul? The mountains outside Changting Gate overlap. If you don't have blue eyes, it's the time when sorrow comes. Shizhouman Zhang Yuanqian
When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love. Magnolia by Yan Shu
I am tired of traveling at the end of the world, and I have a good heart at this time. Flute under the Moon by Zhang Yan
The dream of the end of the world is short, and I want to forget it, but the beautiful scenery is sparse and carved on the threshold. Changting Pavilion is resentful and slow Wang Yisun
The sky is pale and the Milky Way hangs down to the ground. Yu Jie Xing Fan Zhongyan
There is no choice but the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallows return. Huanxisha Yan Shu
Nothing. Once the hatred and kindness are gone, there will be no music or writing. Ding Fengbo Liu Yong
Endless is the sorrow of separation, and I have thought about it all over the world. Walking on the Shasha by Yan Shu
He had no choice but to return to his heart, secretly following the flowing water to the end of the world. Looking at the tide of the sea Qin Guan
Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality, an inch can become thousands of strands. Magnolia Yan Shu
I don’t care about the ruthless water, but I only care about returning to the ship when the westerly wind blows. Magnolia Blossoms by Xin Qiji
He drew the couplets ruthlessly and didn’t care. The mist crossed Qianpu, waiting for passers-by, drunkenly hugging the quilts, and returning home carrying the regret of separation. Yuchi Cup Zhou Bangyan
There is no intention to fight for spring, but for a while the crowd is jealous. Bu Suanzi Yong Mei Lu You
Wei Lang is gone, how can he forget to pay for it, and Yuhuan pays it. The first is: coming back early, I am afraid of red calyx and no one to take charge. Changting Pavilion Resentment Jiang Kui
The clouds break through the moon and the flowers make shadows. Tianxianzi Zhang Xian
Not as good as peach and apricot, but still the style of marriage. A bunch of flowers Mr. Zhang
There shouldn’t be any hatred, so what’s the point of being reunited when we say goodbye? Shui Tiao singer Su Shi
I don’t know how weak my strength is, but I feel too lazy to go upstairs. Partridge Sky Xin Qiji
Not being in love with single quilts occurs again and again. Who knows that for Xiao Niang, she will write a piece of paper? Night Tour in the Palace by Zhou Bangyan
I can’t understand the post, I miss you so much, but I’m lucky to have two swallows back. He Zhu, a native of Wangxiang
The Taiye Pond is still there, but in this desolate place, who can give a clear view? Mei Wu New Moon Wang Yisun
Numerous and detailed, Xizhou more points. Tianmen Ballad He Zhu
The sun is shining brightly, and the orioles are wearing willow belts, still lying under incense quilts. Ding Fengbo Liu Yong
I miss you every day and don’t see you, I drink the water of the Yangtze River. Divination Operator Li Zhiyi
The sun is booming in Zhongzhou, and the boudoir has a lot of free time. I remember to focus on the three and five. Yong Yu Le Li Qingzhao
How long has it been since I dreamed of spring, scattered like autumn clouds with no place to find. Magnolia by Yan Shu
I long remember that we once held hands together, under the weight of thousands of trees and the cold green of the West Lake. Secret fragrance Jiang Kui
The horses on the ancient road of Chang'an are running late, and the high willows are chaotic and the cicadas are neighing. A Young Man's Journey to Liu Yong
When an old friend asked me about Chang'an, I felt sad, but the wine was still there. My eyes are broken and the geese are falling in the autumn sky, and the empty strings are ringing when I get drunk. Magnolia Blossom by Xin Qiji
The long strip offends travelers, like holding clothes and waiting for words, with endless affection. Liu Chou Zhou Bangyan
Changting Road, every year, should have more than a thousand feet of flexible strips. Lanling King Zhou Bangyan
I always regret that this body is not mine, when will I forget about camp? Linjiang Immortal Su Shi
The elders still remember the peace announcement, hugging the Bronze Immortal and crying like water.
The Treasure Cauldron Appears Liu Chenweng
After we said goodbye, we reminisced about meeting each other, and shared our dreams with you several times. Partridge Sky Yan Jidao
This year’s flowers are more red than last year’s. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who knows? Lang Tao Sha Ouyang Xiu
Where are we now? Pinglan is nostalgic for the past, and the remaining willows are dancing in jagged patterns. Click on Jiang Kui
Tonight in the depths of the mountain, my broken soul returns with the tide. Cherish the points and fly Mao Pang
Where can I wake up from the drunkenness in the sky today? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls. Yu Linling Liu Yong
There are only a handful of silver coins shining in the sky today, as if the encounter was just a dream. Partridge Sky Yan Jidao
The moon is getting lower and the frost is coming again, and it is late. The plum blossoms are folded and looked at alone. Nanxiangzi Pan You
The moon washes over the tall trees, the dew spreads the fragrance, and the autumn is deep outside Baochai Tower. Man Ting Fang
Chu Zhi'er Zhang Tuo
The grapes are soaked for ten miles in the moon, watching the comings and goings, the gods and talents are willing to smash the water chestnuts. Baoding Appears Liu Chenweng
The wind is old and the orioles are young, the rain is fertilizing the plums, and the afternoon is dark and the trees are clear and round. Man Ting Fang Zhou Bangyan
The wind is sad and the corner is drawn, and Shanyu and Sanlu fall into the gate. Nanpu Lu Yizhong
The phoenix whistles, the jade pot turns light, and fish and dragons dance all night. Sapphire Case Xin Qiji
Phoenix tail and dragon fragrant dial. Since Kaiyuan and Nishangqu, there have been many romances. Congratulations to the Bridegroom Xin Qiji
The old events of the Six Dynasties are like running water, but the cold smoke has faded and the grass is green. Zhuzhixiang Wang Anshi
At that time, I once wrote about the pomegranate skirt and the sad red silk fading calyx. Bath Orchid Fragrance
Huaian Chongwu Wu Wenying
I hold wine for you to persuade the setting sun, and leave the evening light among the flowers. Magnolia Song Qi
The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. Qianqiu Sui Zhang Xian
I advise you not to be a sober person, there are many flowers among the drunken ones. Magnolia Yan Shu
When the two oars came, there were people like old peach roots and peach leaves. The singing fan gently catches the flying flowers, and the eyebrows are strangely beautiful. Pipa Immortal Jiang Kui
Double pulp and water shield waves, a coir rain pine tree rain, twilight sorrow gradually fills the space. Qing Gongchun Jiang Kui
The water is far away, but how do you know that beyond the flowing water, there are chaotic mountains especially far away. The long pavilion is full of resentment and slowness Wang Yisun
The sky is full of water, and high up in the balcony, there are random crows and the sunset is slanting on the fishing pavilion. Eight Sounds of Ganzhou Wu Wenying
The water palace is full of fragrance when the wind blows. Cave Fairy Song Su Shi
The beautiful woman and the moon pick plum blossoms. Huanxi Sha He Zhu
The west wind of jade bones is the most hated, leisurely but cool season. Jade Capital Autumn Zhou Mi
The bilingual swallows with jade hooks, the poplars of Bao Zun turn around. There are sounds of money being winnowed here and there, and spring sleep is light under the green window. Bodhisattva's Love Chen Ke
Thirty thousand hectares of Qiongtian in the Jade Realm, one leaf of my boat. Niannujiao Zhang Xiaoxiang
I didn’t shame him, the two swallows came back, and the curtain was half rolled up. Jie Lian Lian Gu Yan Zhang Yan
I am in ecstasy, the smoke is sparse and the moon is thin, and the sound of Zigui is broken. Song of the Water Dragon by Chen Liang
Poor Wu Shuang, the cold is not gone away, and the falling plum blossoms are like rain. Zhu Yingtai is near Wu Wenying
It is a pity that all the clear songs are given to the dusk. Xiangchun Night Moon Huang Xiaomai
It is a pity that the east wind will blow away the hatred and idle flowers. Remember Cui Hui's appearance and write secretly when he returns. Sanshumei Shi Dazu
It’s a pity that the passing years, sorrowful wind and rain, the trees are still like this. Water Dragon Song by Xin Qiji
Pingwu ends in the Spring Mountains, and travelers are outside the Spring Mountains. Walking on the Sand by Ouyang Xiu
The east wind accompanies the roses, and when it comes to the roses, spring is already pitiful. Gaoyangyang Zhang Yan
The east wind is like the old, moving forward to bring peach blossoms, Liu Lang can remember, will the flowers recognize Lang again? Touching the Fish Liu Chenweng
In the east wind, the red gate reflects the willows, and the small Qin Zheng is pressed low. The courtyard is full of fragrance, Qin Guan
The east wind blows thousands of flowers into the trees at night, and even blows them down like rain. The Sapphire Case, Yuan Eve, Xin Qiji
The east wind gradually turns green on the shores of the West Lake, the geese have returned, and people are returning south. High Balcony Zhou Mi
The east wind seems to be colder at night.
Huanxi Sha He Zhu
Dongcheng gradually feels that the scenery is beautiful, and the wrinkled ripples welcome guests. Magnolia, Song Qi
After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. Zuihuayin Li Qingzhao
The swallows in front of the old hall fly together with Yanyu again. People grow old, have good spring, and have good dreams. Liuzhou Songtou Han Yuanji
How many times in the old days did the moonlight shine on me, and how many times did I play the flute beside the plum blossoms? Secret fragrance Jiang Kui
The old travels are nowhere to be found, there is no place to look for, only the youthful heart. Xiaotongshan Zhang Liangneng
Gui Meng Lake, still lost in the mirror road. Zhu Yingtai is near Wu Wenying
My eyes were broken for four days. Young Travels by Liu Yong
I only hope that your heart will be like mine, that you will never let me down, and that I love you so much. Divination Operator Li Zhiyi
Sighing on the Western Garden, the flowers are already deep and there is no space. Why is the east wind so evil? Ruihexian Zhou Bangyan
After swallowing the coolness at first glance, it also moves the dark leaves, and expresses the sorrow of separation again. Qi Tianle Cicada Wang Yisun
It is most difficult to take a breath when the warmth returns to cold. Slow voice Li Qingzhao
The sound of white hair writing in China's tears, all desolate, do not drop to Niushan. Congratulations to the Bridegroom on the 9th Liu Kezhuang
Half yellow plums, a curtain of rain in the evening. The soul is broken and the spring is about to pass. Thanks to the Emperor for his kindness, He Zhu
I can’t write it down in writing, I can only send it to express my love for you. Jie Lian Lian, Lone Goose, Zhang Yan
I remember that when Xiaojiang and Feng Yue were in good times, they repeatedly made appointments with non-smoking companions. Wangxiang native He Zhu
Remember that when he left the fortress, yellow clouds piled up with snow. I am about to leave my sorrow thirty thousand miles away. Looking at Zhaoyang and the palace, I am alone. I can't express my regrets. Congratulations to the bridegroom
Fu Pipa by Xin Qiji
Remember the auspicious day, the door is covered with pear blossoms, and the lanterns are cut to speak late at night. Qiluoxiang
Wing Chun Rain Shi Tazu
I remember walking on the south screen drunk, swallowing the cold cicadas with a colorful fan, and not knowing what to do with my tired dream. Frost Leaves Flying Chongjiu Wu Wenying
The evening rain sprinkles the river sky to wash away the autumn. Ba Sheng Ganzhou Liu Yong