Wrist white ruby, bamboo shoots with oblique tips.

Twist your temples on your back and gently and evenly line your face on the mirror.

Looking back at the embroidered curtains in the past, I vaguely saw the golden car.

In the back garden, I smiled at my peers, picking weeds and folding flowers.

shout slogans

qin taoyu

A pair of ten-fingered jadeites are slender, not romantic things.

Luan mirror skillfully combs, painting the floor and looking at the bead curtain.

The golden cup is warm, but the silver duck is not fragrant.

The clay figurine is ugly because the scissors are too cold.

Poor girl

qin taoyu

Living under a thatched cottage and never wearing fragrant silk, she is eager to arrange a marriage, but how dare she? .

Who knows her cutest simple face? * * * pity times, dress frugally.

Her finger embroidery is unparalleled, but she can't compete with painting eyebrows.

Year after year, she sewed gold thread for other girls in the bridal gown.

Chaitoufeng land tour

Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. East wind evil, thin heart,

A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. No, no, no!

Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion,

Although Meng Shan is here, Jin Shu is hard to hold. Mo, Mo, Mo!

Grass beside Qingjiang River (anonymous)

Grass by the green river and willow in the dark garden.

Yingying is a woman upstairs with eyes as bright as windows.

E-E's pink makeup makes her hands delicate.

I used to be a prostitute, but now I'm a slut.

It's hard to stay in an empty bed without going home.

Tiaotiao Altair (Korea) anonymous

Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl.

Skillful hands, make a loom.

There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.

The river is clear and shallow, and there are many differences.

Between water and water, there are no words.

Li he

Beauty combs her hair song

Shi Menghan, incense into a bun, sandalwood half heavy.

The windlass croaked and sang jade, scaring Lotus to sleep on her new feet.

Shuangluan River opened the mirror with autumn water light to solve the problem of standing in the mirror.

A string of fragrant silk scattered on the ground, and the jade hairpin fell silently.

The hand is crow-colored and the jade is slippery.

The spring breeze is rotten and annoying, and it has no strength for eighteen years.

Dressed as pE, not inclined, the cloud steps on the wild goose sand.

People don't say where to go, and the next step is to fold cherry blossoms.

Qiao Zhizhi

Blow a song and fold a willow

If you pity the willow in spring, you will miss it if you climb.

My ability rises and falls with this. Why should you stay alone for a long time?

Du Mu

Liu Du

A cigarette willow shakes the wind for a long time.

The beauty could not bear to fold and looked back at her hand.

Wei Zhuang

Biography of rivers

Where, misty rain, then spring dusk.

The willows are lush and covered with golden light, the bluestones are high and fragrant, and the water and light are harmonious.

The feet of Qingge Temple are beautifully dressed in spring, and the clouds are light and the wind is light, and they are graceful like prostitutes.

Jiangdu Palace Que, Qing Huai Yue Ying Fan Lou, ancient and modern worries.

The Spring Festival Evening is sunny and sunny, and Chengdu is full of flowers.

Killing tourists crazily, winning with jade whip and gold joy, going into battle lightly, and cherishing good times.

Cui Mo advised Lin Qiong to drink, with delicate hands and weeping willows to brush his face.

When the bell and drum rang in the smoke, it was dusk and fascinating.

Jin Pu, Miss Chun, embroidered with gold thread.

The fog is thin and the clouds are light, the flowers are deep and dark, and it is clear and rainy in the Chu and Qing Dynasties.

Jade whip soul breaks the misty road, Yingying speaks, and looks at Wushan rain.

The incense dust faded away, and I looked at the green threshold red chamber in the distance, and my eyebrows were sad.

Juyuan Yang

Xiang he ge ci di da qu

Twenty-eight-year-old Chanjuan dyke girl is more dependent on Zhu Jiang's melting pot.

The guests went upstairs to see the water and invited Lang to roll the curtain to talk about flowers.

It was dripping and wet, and the merchants in Badong hung many sails.

Autobiography mellow wine and tea, who returned the makeup to Cui moth.

After sunset, when you turn on the light, be a furnace manager and be careful.

The moon sets and the stars pat, and the spring breeze shakes the willow in front of the window.

Every year, northerners know more about Lv Yun.

Marrying without reason is less than leaving the five tombs, and leaving smoke hurts jade.

Hening

Medicinal plants of Solanaceae

Golden phoenix, a willow shawl, stroking red beans.

Green moths are full of love, peach blossom cave, dream of Yao platform, and who is worried about * * * in a spring.

The mouth of the cave is red in spring, and the fairy is sad.

Why doesn't Ruanlang come back? Lazy to burn gold, careless to seal jade, running peach blossoms are intermittent.

Cui huaibao

Dreamed of the south bank

I would like to play the guzheng in music all my life.

Close to the jade man, put a delicate voice on the silk skirt.

I'm proud to die.

Sun Qiang Sasuke

Cross the wind to stab Guan Shanyue

Sad and earnest, more guests left.

Where is the saddest thing? See the moon in the mountains.

What about Guan Yue? The origin is far and near.

It starts with the mysterious rabbit plug and ends near the White Wolf River.

Suddenly recall Qin Lou woman, time should be * * *.

My eyebrows are beautiful, but I still know how to hold hands.

Last year, according to peers, the wing was more complicated.

Tonight, I am independent, I am conscious.

The sun is setting, and every night seems like yesterday.

How to draw a curtain by embodying a standard?

At dawn, the wind is sad, and the geese don't fly.

When will the garrison stop and return to the middle of the month?

Qiao Zhizhi

Zheyangliu

If you pity the willow in spring, you will miss it if you climb.

I can rise and fall with this, why alone for a long time?

Niuqiao

Bodhisattva is beautiful

The dance skirt is fragrant and warm, and the painting beam is full of surprises.

Outside, willow flies, and Yu Lang hasn't come back yet.

Sorrow even tears, eyebrows cut spring mountains and green.

The days are very long in spring in Liaoyang, Jinping.

Where Liu Hua flies, the warblers are ringing, and cars stand on the streets in spring.

Jinfeng's small curtain was opened, and her face was full of waves and hatred.

It's hard to dream in a brothel tonight.

If you win a sorrow, who will be together in the end?

Hosta is in a hurry in spring, and red apricots are crying.

Looking at you upstairs, the window is bright and clean, and the rain has cleared up.

Smokers cover themselves with green quilts and embroider mandarin ducks to sleep.

Where there are no acquaintances, I envy his first thrush.

The painting screen overlaps with Wu, and the Chu God still has the meaning of cloud.

I feel deeply sorry for him every morning and evening.

Romantic today is separated from ancient times, and Qutang is empty.

Mountains and moons shine on mountains and flowers, and dreams return to light and shadow.

The wind curtain swallows birds and sings willows, and the dresser lowers its hand.

A heavy bun, a red peony hairpin.

In front of the door, cheerful guests, white horses hiss spring scenery.

Therefore, if you fall into the golden whip, you will wear it later.

Goldfinches fly on the Lv Yun and frown at the thin smoke in spring.

Cover the fragrant pavilion with hibiscus, and draw a few heavy Pingshan mountains.

The cold weather outside the window is about to dawn, and it is still concentric chicory.

I asked Lang when he would come back.

Jade stove, ice basket, mandarin duck brocade, powder, incense, sweat, mountain pillow.

Outside the curtain, the pulley sounded and the eyebrows smiled.

Liu Yin is misty, with low temples and cicadas.

You must fool around all your life and do your best today.

Hening

Shanhuazi

Warbler cicada musk deer umbilical incense, flowers and plants light smoke fan small.

? In the war, the Palme d 'Or fell, and Cui Yun was low.

The stars smile at Xia's face, and the gold is covered with silver mud.

Spring is halfway over, and the grass is tender and green.

The silver characters are cold and long, and the hydrological map is cold.

Jade wrist is heavy, arm is gold, and clothes are light.

Try to warm your hands with fragrance several times. Once you taste the wine, your lips will glow.

Pretend to play HongLing rope and hit Tan Lang.

Du Fu

Beginning of Spring

In spring, the lettuce in the spring dish is fine, and I suddenly think of the time when Beijing plum blossoms are in full bloom.

Dish out the white jade in the halls, and hand in hand to send the moss.

The guests from afar in Ling Du were deeply moved by the eyes of the Han River in Wuxia.

I don't know where to go, so I am looking for a poem.

Li Shimin

De Chen Shidao

Go to Licheng in the morning and go to the forest at dusk.

Resignation is temporary, and the tree is still low.

It's hard to believe in the sun, you will be fascinated by the wind.

Just wait for those slender hands and cry all night in the song.

Cen Can

Yumenguan Gai Jiang Gejun

Ordinary people, real husbands.

At the age of 30, he hugged Jin Wu, who was seven feet long and had a rather long beard.

Yumenguan City is lonely, and the yellow sand and white grass in Wan Li are withered.

There is a dog army in the south and meets Hu in the north, and the armaments will be arrived.

Five thousand armored soldiers are bold, but the army has nothing to do but have fun.

Warm house embroidered curtain red stove, woven into wall clothes.

In front of the lamp, the ladies-in-waiting sprinkled jade pots, and the gold clanged and ordered wild cakes.

The purple ribbon and the gold medal are moving. They are just pale slaves.

Beauty is a pair of leisure capital with bright lips and eyebrows.

Chinese odyssey, a pine tree, is happy to hear that Feng Jiang is a teenager today.

Pity is better than Qin Luofu, which makes you hesitate.

Weeds embroider purple lolo, and red teeth lick horses.

The hand of the jade plate scattered into Lu, and everyone praised it for not losing it.

If you are in high spirits, you will find that the price of peach blossoms is the most unusual.

Ride will hunt to the south corner of the city and shoot the Millennium fox on the twelfth day.

I came to the Great Wall to store it by the side, and I will take the drunken leftovers away for you.

Drunk and fighting for wine, I suddenly remembered the old drinkers in Xianyang.

meng haoran

Xiantan Zuo

The stone pool is close to the beach, and the sand bank is small.

If you try to fish with a bamboo pole, you will get a bad head.

Beauty is better than gold, and delicate hands are red and fresh.

Because of the folk history of Lu Xie, there is no way to spread soup.

Ouyang Jiong

He mingchao

Recalling the first meeting between flowers in the past, tea half covered my face.

Gently turn pomegranate nepotism, so I will be fine and fine, and steal a pair of golden phoenix threads.

Never put off till tomorrow what you can was locked up in the yard, but who knows the feelings of the two, and when did you teach them?

I like coming to Shuang Yan in spring, flying to Lou Yu and meeting day and night.

Recalling the meeting between flowers in those years, I had to throw red beans with my hands.

People don't understand before, pass on their worries skillfully, don't come as usual, and bear the spring day alone.

Robbie's clothes are embroidered with gold, and when he sees a pair of mandarin ducks, his tears are empty.

If you want to be younger for a long time, it will always be for Iraq, and you will only steal thin.

qin taoyu

Brocade woman

Peach blossoms are looking for novelty every day, as well as mirrors and thrushes.

I'm afraid it's hard to make a horse out of a light shuttle. I don't want to be embarrassed.

Cicadas are skillfully double-banded, while geese hold branchlets obliquely.

A lot of money has been paid, but a little effort is pitiful

Liu Xiyi

toiletry

It's a long night in autumn, and Whitestorm is big at night.

Yanshan wanderers have thin clothes, and Qin maids are cold.

I'm going to practice in the building, and I'm going to chop Wan Qi on the plane.

Holding tea, worrying about moving, looking at the anvil to stay.

After wandering for a long time, fireflies flew into the curtains.

The northwest wind blows the waist, and the southeast moon hands float.

At this time, the moon is pitiful, and the autumn wind is not affectionate.

You look at the jagged shadows in the moonlight, in order to listen to the intermittent voice between Sally.

The crimson river turns, the clouds are light and the wind is clear, birds are singing, and pedestrians are scarce.

I gathered my eyebrows and focused, quietly piercing the shadow.

I'm sorry to hear that you haven't been home for a while.

I dreamed of describing the old society and changing it for Xu tailor.

Seal the book and send it to Hequ. It will be green next spring.

Mo Yan has stains on his clothes, just to miss you.