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The wind blows with the broken willows

Guests shed tears into the bamboo slippers

It is difficult to ask questions about God’s will

Human feelings are easy to be sad

The Bronze Bird has deep love in spring

The golden man sheds tears in autumn

The woods come out of the woods

The miserable smoke disappears

The heart of a quiet person How wonderful

Wandering and thinking of others

Green mountains bury white bones

Green waters hang loyal souls

A hundred years and thirty thousand days

Farewell for thousands of years

There is lingering regret in the phoenix tree

Looking at the endless time

White clouds hanging shadows

Birds cut Reverie

The bamboos on the window sing the autumn rain

The strings on the bed and the piano break at night

The jade plum blossoms are smiling

The golden willows are moving with sadness

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People are gone in the past

The water is still cold today

In the blink of an eye, people are thousands of miles away

The soul is lost in a dream

Huan The night is too short for entertainment

Loneliness and hatred are longer

Stars separated become hateful things

The clouds are gone and there is nothing to worry about

Famous names are all over the world

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Achievements are in the world

Ashes are scattered in the rivers

Steles cultivate people's hearts

Three rivers carry tears

Five mountains destroy the heart

Singing during the day means drinking too much

Youth is a good companion to return to hometown

Butterfly dreams of a home thousands of miles away

The third watch of the moon on the cuckoo branches

Snowflakes are like palms and it is difficult to hide hatred

The wind is like a knife and the sorrow is constant

Night drinkers swallow the cup at the end of the month

Spring tourists are drunk in the water Sky

The bamboo leaves in the rain are full of tears

The plum blossoms in the snow are crowned with plain flowers

The water is cut off with a knife and the water flows again

Toast a cup to shed sorrow Even more sad

The Qingjiang Jinshi is sad and beautiful

The young pistils are full of dense flowers and spots

Even if there are flowers and moon

It is nothing There is no one drinking wine

The sound of cicadas is intermittent and the moon is waning

The flames of fireflies illuminate the dusk sky

The screen deliberately blocks the bright moon

The lights are ruthless Sleeping alone

I am sleepy after a long journey after being drunk

I am thirsty and thinking about tea

The flying flowers are as light as a dream

The boundless silk rain is as fine as sorrow

The sound of the river does not satisfy the hatred of heroes

God’s selfless grass and trees autumn

The merits are glorious and the achievements are celebrated

Famous The flowers are bright and like branches.

I think about the company of gulls

Envy the graceful swallows as guests

Happy flowers and never grow old in autumn

There are so many meanings beside Gaoyin Pool

The lingering light of the west wind shakes the leaves

The beautiful east wind brings joy to the blooming of flowers

The spring return of Jiang Guan has no flowers left in bloom

The cold rain and green grass around the window

Three paths of cold pines weeping with dew

The remaining bamboos in half the window carry the wind whistle

Who is in charge of the clear water and green mountains

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Falling flowers and singing birds always make people sad

In ancient times, the same pine and cypresses were the same as the clear bamboos

Words can be learned and practice can be learned

The bright moon, the clear breeze, and the nostalgic sky

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Remaining mountains and rivers, reading poems

Fusang rode a whale on this day

When did Huabiao turn into a crane?

Turn into a butterfly and die. Dream

The crane's cry is still the sound of sad footsteps

The ambition of Qingyun failed in the world

The white jade tower in the sky is first built

The wind is sad and the color is sad and the willows are sad.

The moon hangs at night and the cuckoo cries

There is bamboo in front of the window that transmits the sound

No one in the seat is watching the rain flowers

The sunset over the flowing water Eternal hate

A hundred years of bitter wind and bitter rain

The sky is in urgent need of white jade gifts

The world is shocked and a few stars have fallen

The flowers will shatter the lush autumn light

The years are running fast and the summer room is cold

Flowers fall off rouge and spring goes early

The soul fades away and the brocade tent dream comes to surprise

Who has never died since ancient times

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Do what your heart feels comfortable with

Hot tears thaw the frozen soil

Elegies startle the crows at dusk

Stop saying that there is no loyalty in the mourning hall

You should know that there is blood in the world

Leave a mark in history step by step

Sprinkle blood drop by drop to recommend Xuanyuan

A huge pen cannot complete a thousand deeds

Tears and rain do not express the slightest sorrow

I don’t believe in the mourning horn of God

But I am sad that a giant star has fallen from the world

Weeping all over the world to call for martyrs

Sorrowing for the nine days of sorrow

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Thousands of tears rolled down the field and the place was wet

The cries were filled with low clouds

The cold wind rustled and mourned

The setting sun always breaks the soul

The people in the beautiful city were crying and wailing.

The ground was filled with flowers and white snow.

Shocked by the thunder and heartbreak

Can't bear to watch the stars falling into the sky.

The light of a hundred-day star will never go out

Once the storm rises, it will not be light

But I hate that there is no inn in the underworld

Like to see The famous name falls in the heart

The green mountains are graceful and the king dances

Silver flowers bloom for you

The three-mountain stone sword contains sadness

Nine factions of waves With hatred flowing

The sound of firecrackers towards loneliness

Grief is always difficult to eliminate year after year

Thousands of mountains bow their heads without saying a word

Thousands of rivers Ming and swallowing, blowing the flute

Weeping eyes versus weeping eyes

A heartbroken person sends a heartbroken person

People feel refreshed when happy events happen

I feel depressed and sleepy

The moon shines on the cold maple in the empty valley and in the deep mountains I cry tears

The frost seals the grass and the white horse makes the carriage more sad

The hall is empty when people leave Morning rain and dusk clouds make it difficult to see shadows

Piano strings are tuned to high mountains and flowing water, but few close friends

Bamboo paths are desolate, life's ambitions are lofty aspirations, and dreams are made in the middle of the night

Clouds and mountains are misty, thousands of miles away, and the autumn wind is a wild goose. Sorrow

Twenty years of rain, spring wind, music and music are lingering

Thousands of miles away, mountains and rivers are far away, where are the beams and trees?

When the rain comes, half of the mountains and rivers are washed again

The big star returns and the sky is full of wind and moon to help the sorrow?

The loyal soul is still alive and the passion turns into the spring rain

The righteousness is awe-inspiring and the ambition is weeping ghosts and gods

Maple Leaf Four Strings Autumn is full of sadness and relegation to the end of the world

Thousands of feet of water in Xunyang lingers on the parting love on the river

Lonely in the mirror, I listen to the autumn wind blowing the fallen leaves

The sound of the brocade machine is silent I am worried about watching the moon shine on the curtain in the sky at night

Literary criticism

Writing is used to convey the truth

History is used to record events

The birds come out of the forest

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Scare the snake into the grass

Use the foreign for China

Use the past for the present

The slightest difference

The difference is a thousand miles

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There is a reason for holding on to it

It makes sense

Depressed and tragic

High-spirited and exciting

Unexpected

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Within reason

The literary heart is as clear as water

The poem is as bold as the sky

The paper is full of absurd words

一Tears of bitterness

Feeling that the shape is similar

The body is complete and the spirit is complete

The pen falls to frighten the wind and god

The poem becomes weeping ghosts and gods

Looking at the shapes of mountains and rivers

Handwritten landscape gods

Looking at the mountains from a distance, they are colored

Listening to the sound of the water up close

Spring The flowers are still there

The birds are not surprised when people come

The poem expresses his aspirations

The song? His voice

Two lines and three Nian De

One chant and two tears

No restricted subject matter

The writer has a stand

Like a formation of clouds

As straight as an upside down? Hanging dew

Hanging like a long-lived withered vine

Like a frightened snake surging into the water

The article is elegant and unconventional

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The romantic poetry has its own spirit

A brief recitation of the ancient and modern history of the country

The book of mountain scriptures written in gold and stone

Since the past, why has it been a sea of ??learning?

It is also like Sima in the Shiyuan

Poems have a clear and elegant style

The characters have no traces of vulgarity and are learned from birds

Be able to write poems with poetry Shutong political affairs

Natural Taoism begins to be popular

All the beauty of poetry comes from words

Yi Wei, who sees the truth in front of the painting

Friends If you want to paint, you need to be light

A mountain is like a paper, but it doesn't like the flat

Tiger's Tail

Chun Bing’s True Knowledge

A Great Article on Horse Shoes and Autumn Waters

Poetry Island Buddha is not Too Thin

Calligraphy Slope Immortal Doesn’t Prevent Fat

Many Reading essentials of paintings and poems

Listen to the sound of water while playing the guqin

The clouds in the mountains and rivers are like rain

The sun and the moon merge into the wall to form an article

Seek the traces of the past to be transformed

Wen Youzhenzong Jian is the god

Write the sun and the moon with a bright pen

Write the immortal text of thunder

Xiangruyi is worth a thousand pieces of gold

Qu Yuan's beauty will be passed down for generations

Su Shi sings the great river eastward

Liu Yong chants the dawn wind and the waning moon

The Dragon and the Snake Walking in Jiaxuan's Pen

The Wind and Thunder Roar Above Ding'an Inkstone

Shang Shu is the ancestor of prose

The Book of Songs is the beginning of poetry

The eyes are the windows to the soul

Books are the source of wisdom?