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The remaining water of bamboo ink and fireworks are cold
The imperial concubine’s lips are like the blood of an emperor
Along with you to escape from the mortal world
The sound of the piano is waiting for the beautiful woman
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How many times have the world of mortals been filled with joy?
The past is like a dream, and the years have passed by.
If you don’t change your green shirt, you will still be the old person
You will be punished if you do unjust things. 死i
Painting fans on a sad windy moonlit night﹋
Fragrant phoenix trees at autumn rainy night
The young man in the world of mortals will eventually become a king
Painting a light poem of the Tang Dynasty Linjiang Fairy
The red dust, smoke and rain, drunken lovesickness C
The music of the piano in the forest is euphemistic
Ten thousand mountains have peaks and ten thousand mountains of snow
The prodigal son lifts the sword Traveling across the rivers and lakes
My humble concubine dreamed of meeting my king
Complaining of my heartfelt love
Spring scenery in Nanzhou
Sorrowful thoughts drifting into my dreams
Don’t return the fallen letter
Hide the forest
One parting and two widths, everyone is happy
Xiao Xiao Yishui
< p>Good things in leisureZhifengmei
Far away from mountains and islands
Mountains dazzled by the moon in the river
Singing music at night
p>Broken bones into poems
No one is waiting for you
It’s been years since then
The smoke from the kitchen is drunk by the breeze
No one is there Disease
Wrong Taoyuan
Have a drink
Panasonic Hidden Snow
Crane Mu
Return to Ziyao< /p>
Not half a lie
Warm breeze
Resent to Huihe
Zhu Xiangzi
Poetry Debt
Listen to the wind in the long street
You are drunk and lovesickness.
The mountains are dyed with fresh green and eyebrows are trimmed
The country is silent this night
Stealing the coolness< /p>
Pinglan people
A few remaining lives
The pure heart of the world
South of the tower
The south wind blows< /p>
The rise and fall of the shadow
Hua Qingyin
Qinghe
Lianxiu quilt
The wine-warming scholar
The sea of ??people is lonely
Wine breaks people's feelings
Fu Nishang
Tsurukawa
Seven as a book゜< /p>
Jiang Taigong i
The city is empty
I don’t envy the immortals in the river
I hope you will fall in love
Drunken Flower Yin
The breeze in the solitary grave
The blue shirt is covered with traces of drunkenness
Twisted ink on the paper
The candle shadow shakes red
< p>Drinking alone in the southDrunkard sitting in a chair
Falling Plum Blossoms
One and Seven Orders
Extremely lovesick
Bie Zhi