Yuan Zong's Bamboo Slips for Rewarding Illness

Tang zhangji

A new cherry tree has been planted in the small garden, so it is easy to walk through the flowers.

Why do you have to follow the pommel horse team to Qujiang Head?

Appreciating Assistant Minister Han and dr. zhang visited Qujiang after the rain.

Tang Bai Juyi

Where is mourning Zheng? Sakura Lane hangs on the bank of Yangpan.

Will the old woman in the master get married? It will be March and a half during the day.

Princess Liyang is fourteen years old, and Tomb-Sweeping Day looks at the same wall.

When Fang Zhan turned to the fifth watch, Liang Yanzi heard a sigh.

Four Untitled Poems (4)

Don

Yesterday it was like a flower, and today it is like snow.

Sakura is like a beauty, and beauty is easy to rest.

Xie xinen

Yu Li

One month before the cherry blossoms fell,

Like a bed, leaning against a fumigation cage.

Much like last year today, hate is the same.

The clouds are gaunt,

Tears stained the tube top red.

Where is acacia bitter, the screen window is drunk in the dream.

Seven stunt poems

Sumanshu

I am playing the shakuhachi flute at the head of Chunyu Building. When will I return to Zhejiang Tide?

No one knows the broken bowl of mango shoes, and it has crossed the cherry blossom bridge.

Spread happy sand.

Sakura burial

I can't sleep in the cold winter, and a spring rain washes away the dust and smoke.

The wind is warm and the smoke is curling, and the sunset smells the fragrance of the western hills.

Like brocade, like purples, full of eyes and faint fragrance.

Where is the broken dream flower? The nuclear bomb leveled Mount Fuji!

cherry blossoms fall

Sumanshu

On the tenth day, the cherry blossoms are about to bloom, and it is a pity to turn around the flowers for thousands of times.

There were different winds and rains yesterday. Who told people this sadness?

I can't bear to watch Hu Sha bury his beautiful bones. Don't shed tears in the cup.

Affectionate memories of the years, an inch of Chun Qing has already vanished.

sakura

Er ya Deng

It snowed as heavily as flowers yesterday. Flowers are like snow today. Sakura is like a beauty, and beauty is easy to rest.

Tokyo zashi

Yuhua

At the bottom of the tree, the people in the painting are fascinated, and Chai Jin is drunk, drunk. Whip silk car shadow in a hurry, Wan Li cherry blossom Wan Li dust.

Wanjiajing is full of poplars. Cherry buds bloom in April in spring. Lany is on the road at the corner of Shili, watching the flower boats in the spring breeze and drizzle.