Qinchuan Brothers Village, Hanguguan Huangzhuangju.
Qi Dian has been away from the palace for more than a hundred years.
Even if you connect with Han from a distance, it's no use.
Clouds cover the sun and the wind and smoke are sparse.
The rock gallery stopped working, and Chongwen talked about keeping chariots.
The jade box opens the dragon map, and the gold rope covers the phoenix seal.
Wei's editing continues, and the green Shu is still rolling.
This is the view of staying on the grave for a long time.
Move out of the word forest and stop the martial arts banquet.
Carve a bow to show the moon, and a horse doubts electricity.
The goose falls in vain, and the ape cries sadly.
Reading praises how beautiful sincerity is, so I'm tired of forgetting it.
Singing and listening to festivals in the concert hall.
Zhu Xian is in a hurry, singing songs and setting snow.
Cai came to the stage and was in a row with Xuanhe.
Go to Zheng, and the elegant voice will be sweet.
Chen Fang pursues happiness, and the forbidden garden is full of strange letters.
The bridge shape attracts Han, and the peak potential meets the cloud danger.
Shaded by misty clouds, flowers and birds are uneven.
How can you wander and enjoy in Wan Li's Yaochi?
Fly to Fiona Fang, swim to bamboo.
There is chaos between the flats every day, and the lotus place is fragrant.
Guangxi is full of zhongchuan, and string songs are full of Zhang Yu.
Do we have to bend the Fenhe River to have a feast?
The sunset is faint, and it returns to the ninth dusk.
The long smoke is scattered at the beginning of blue, and the bright moon is light.
Playing the piano, opening the porch and attracting clouds.
Inclined Han Geng Lou pavilion, the breeze shakes Yushu.
Happiness is hard to meet again, but Chen Fang is good.
Jade wine is full of clouds, and green vegetables are Chen Qi.
Thousands of bells are combined with Yao and Yu, and all animals are in harmony.
Ambition is very heavy, but ambition is very heavy.
Build a chapter to enjoy the evening, and 28 will be a demon.
Luo Qi Zhaoyang Temple, hawksbill banquet.
Move the stars, fan the moon.
Hanging in the nursery and not working, it is this pair of immortals.
In this way, you can travel to the extreme and think alone at leisure.
Take a look at the past and bow to it.
Looking at the ancient Motz, looking forward to today's Lanzhou Radio and Television.
The risk of evil human nature is high, and avoiding excess is modesty.
Dedicated to heaven and caring for people.
Be good at keeping loyal advice and be careful with punishment.
It is difficult to follow the 65-year plan, but it is difficult to follow the 43-year plan.
Waiting for Li Chunhua to apply, Fang's pavilion bell rang.
Autumn is the Eye by Li Shimin.
Qiu Guang lotus uterus Danque.
Clothes are worn out and shadows are sparse, and flowers are bright and chrysanthemum clusters.
The robe is light and low grass dew, and the side dance is loose.
Flying clouds scatter leaves and get lost.
Build by laying bricks or stones cold orchid withered, boudoir cold tree meteorite tung.
Don't be a crane in a harp, stay away from the crying ape gorge.
Flying stars and wild arrows, empty strings and half-moon bows.
The evening mist of wheat straw rose and the twilight filled the room.
Li Shimin's Late Autumn in the Mountain Pavilion
The mountain pavilion is full of autumn colors and the rocks are cool.
Orchids are still stained with smoke, and residual chrysanthemums are still exposed.
Old stone clothes and new moss, new nests and old trees.
Looking at endless love, close at hand.
Xi Li Xue Shi Min
The blue sky is foggy, and Dan is rolling in the sky.
Leaves are full of clouds and snowflakes are everywhere.
If the light building is bright pink, the screen will gather suspicious sand.
Yang Liufei to Liu Xufei, put on some plum blossoms.
According to the terrace full moon, floating beads and foil dew.
Yao Jie is short and long, and jade trees compete with each other.
English children are tired and white, and Yu Fenghe holds the element.
Intermittent gas will sink and wander around the sunset.
It's a good year to be ashamed of Tibet.
It is forbidden to fly cranes and dance in Yichuan.
Recite the songs of orchids and enjoy bamboo.
"Shousui" Li Shimin
The setting sun shines obliquely on the splendid palace of Jinbi, and the years make the palace more beautiful.
At the end of the year, winter snow and winter snow melt, and it seems that a warm spring breeze blows in the warm palace.
Huge red candles are lit and look like a bunch of flowers.
* * * Spring Festival, send you all night.
In addition to the night, Li Shimin.
Years old and poor, offering festivals and opening new incense.
This winter is the best, and tomorrow is another long year.
The ice disappears in the mirror water, and the plum is scattered in the wind.
This feast has a happy ending, so we wait for the dawn.
The voice on the third floor Li Shimin
Colorful moving dusk scene, sub-songs lead to night smoke.
Across the building, songs and dust are combined and dance steps are connected.
The sound flow is three tubes, and the sound is chaotic.
Unlike upstairs in the Qin Dynasty, you can learn immortals by playing a flute.
Ode to Chen Shidao in the Five Dynasties: Li Shimin
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.
"School hunting righteousness, like heavy snow, rate of nine rhyme, to show the princes" Li Longji.
The arrows are all over the world, and the flag travels near the county.
For birds, three drives teach people to fight.
Dusk clouds turn into snow, and morning light shines on the temple.
Ran Hao is still the same, but he doesn't feel that the fields in the forest have changed.
North Wind Warrior Horse, East China Daily Training.
Touching the ground, silver roe comes out, and even the mountains and deer see it.
The moon rabbit is high, and the star wolf is sharp.
I'm glad there are feet and signs everywhere. I'm reminiscing about that stream.
When you are young, you will meet smart people and fall in love with the emperor.
"Spring Platform Watch" Li Longji
Leisure leads to three springs, and the high platform chats around.
Looking at thousands of miles, the mountains and rivers are strong.
Taihua sees heavy rocks and stops in the south.
The suburbs are full of mistakes, uneven and different.
Full of enthusiasm, late into the building.
The early birds sang mangroves one by one, and the returning geese both went to the oasis.
Yellow crane in Taiye pond, morning glory in Kunming water.
I heard that the Korean family is in full swing, and it is boring to leave the palace.
Ganquan is bright, and Zuo Wu even extends to Weiyang.
Zhou Lu Road turns vertically and horizontally, and the flying pavilion returns to the porch for about a long time.
I must think of it as life and relaxation, not to mention how to be merciful in the future.
If you want to be magnificent, how can you be humble?
Wuyang sinks in the mountains, and dusk birds roar in the forest.
In the twilight, I will reward you to return to the chariot, and I will pay the middleman one hundred dollars.
Shi Li, the banquet in Linde Hall
Worry and diligence inherit the sacred mood, and happiness is healthy.
After joining the group with self-respect, I will hang down my clothes to fight against the eight famine.
When things are idle, it's spring and dusk, and it's still long.
At the beginning of the Purple Palace, a banquet was held, and the court was full of joy.
The success is attributed to Fu Bi as well as Lai Zhongliang.
* * * This pleasure will last forever.
Shi Li's Three-Day Book of Huaiyin Showing Hundred Liao'
Every festive season, Si Yuan and Fang belong to late spring.
I want to go to Lanting, and I get a golden man with a sword.
The wind is light, the water is green, and the sunny flowers are new.
Astronomical letter, Huang Dao is quite mature.
Every time you are respectful and frugal, you are always faithful.
I was forbidden to travel, enjoy music and write books for my ministers.
Shili, celebrate a rich year and celebrate nine days.
Cool, cool, seasonal, early clothes smell like Hong Shuo.
There is a festival in Chongyang, full of things and happiness.
The sunset pool is bright, and the powder is new.
Fang Zun filled the room, blowing condensed smoke.
Huihe believes in my way, and so does keeping peace.
Push sincerity to metaphysics, and the world will be public.
Li Chen in Baizhang Mountain
Daxiong was in danger, and Fan Yulou was so majestic.
Every time the sun and the moon pass over their shoulders, mountains and rivers grow in their palms.
Xianfeng is not a three-spring show, when is the spiritual realm cold in June?
The people above are even rarer, and the twilight clock is directed at Yun Lan.
Jing Li's Biography of Huanxi Sand
The fragrant lotus leaves are withered, and the west wind worries about the green waves.
With the light * * * gaunt, ugly.
The chicken is far away in the drizzle dream, and the small building blows through the cold.
How many tears are hateful to lean on.
Roll up pearls to make curtains and hang hooks. In the tall building, I look like before, and my depression is still locked.
When the flowers fall in the wind, who is the master?
The messenger didn't bring news to the pedestrians far away. The lilacs in the rain reminded me of sadness.
Looking back at the sunset of the Three Gorges, you can catch up with the horizon.
"Feeling" Li Yu
I also saw the old branches of tung flowers, and the first floor was misty and rainy.
Who will be disappointed because of the aperture, and will not feel tearful.
The mountainous city is no longer charming, and the festival is not self-sustaining.
There was an old smoky moon that year, and the moths in Furong City cried.
Li Yu, Jiangnan Memory
How much hate, in my dream last night.
It's like swimming in the garden in the past, and cars are like running water in Ma Rulong.
Flowers and the moon are spring breeze.
How many tears, sleeves are covered.
Don't worry about tears, Shengfeng won't blow on Yue Ming.
Broken heart is more certain.
Idle dreams are far away, and flowers bloom in the south.
The orchestral river on board is green, and the city is full of flying flocs and light dust.
Worried about killing the flower watcher.
Idle dreams are far away, and the south is clear in autumn.
Thousands of miles away, in the cold dusk, a ship was anchored in the depths of Lu Hua.
The flute is in the Moon Building.
Li Yu of Langtaosha
The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading.
Allred-rochow is too cold to stand.
I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day.
At dusk alone, with the aperture, the mountains are infinite.
It's easier to see when it's not.
Running water is gone, and spring is gone.
The past is only sad, but it is difficult to arrange the scenery.
Moss invaded the courtyard in the autumn wind.
A curtain of beads is idle, who will come all day?
Jin Jian has been buried and full of vitality.
On a cool night, the moonlight blooms.
I want to see the shadow of Yuta Yao Temple, and the sky shines on Qinhuai.
Li Yu in Linjiang Xian
In spring, cherry leaves and butterflies fly in pink.
Zigui cries on the west of Xiaolou.
Jade hook curtain, melancholy dusk smoke hanging.
Don't be lonely in the alley, hope that the smoke will fade away.
The stove is fragrant, and the phoenix is lingering.
Holding an empty ribbon in his hand, looking back and hating Yiyi.
Li Yu in recent years
Take a walk in the pavilion at night.
Just after Qingming Festival, I gradually feel the pain in the Spring Festival Evening.
Counting the sound of rain and wind, hazy moonlight clouds come and go.
Dark fragrant peaches and plums
Who is on the swing, whispering in laughter.
There are thousands of hearts in Qian Qian, and there is no place in the world.