Xiao's poetic title

1. The poem about Xiao is 1. But I can't play songs. Quiet is a farewell flute.

-Xu Zhimo's Farewell to Cambridge. 2. Since the harp is playing, why Shengxiao Mo? 3. On the 24th Bridge on a moonlit night, where does the Jade People teach to play the flute?

4. Three thousand rivers and three thousand hates, one flute and one person. 5. Embarrassed on all sides, the flute is piercing. 6. Flying rain blows near dusk, dancing lightly as common dust, Yu Di blows off wine, and you Xuan sits on the moon and shines on the soul.

7. The bright moon is like water every day, and Yu Di wakes up after drinking. 8. Guests have pipers, relying on songs to make peace.

-Su Shi's "Former Red Wall Fu" 9. Letter to Han Chuo There is water in Dumu Castle Peak, the magistrate of Yangzhou, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn. Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night?

10. Visit Shanxi Village-Luyou Xiao Mo farmhouse is full of wine, and there are enough chickens and dolphins in good years. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply. From now on, if you ride leisurely on the moon, you will knock on the door with a stick all night 1 1. Frost will come from the flute, and high waves will come from the harp —— Yuan Mei and Garden Poems 12. The phoenix flute will ring, the jade pot will turn and the fish will dance all night-Xin Qiji's jade case 13. The flute will be played.

Small officials have a legacy. Is Wang Anliang there? Soldiers eat chaff, sages are in trouble, singing and dancing are not finished, Qin Jun has come to an end, Lin is not with me, Zhu Gongsheng is dust, the army is defeated by Huayang, and it turns into dust. 15. What kind of Yu Di is there upstairs? Wailing and pain filled Gao Jiang, and her voice gradually became sad, which bored me.

16. May is full of flowers, the west wind stays in Chang 'an and Zhang Hongfan, and the old geese cross the mountain at dusk. The present and the past are the hardest things to leave.

Where are the old friends? Yu Di bright moon is free. 17. "Mangan": I am disconsolate about my military plan and full of hatred for the southeast.

One flute and one sword, equal business, negative reputation for fifteen years. 18. One river wind sends Xiao, and two gardens send Xiao in spring rain.

19. The wind is raining, and the road is long, but it's Xiu Yuan. Cold armor, break the flute. All the way to Wan Li, the homeland is only in the sky.

From then on, Hu Jia played the flute, and no flute never crossed Yumen. 20. A small wind dispelled the rain and made a thousand tears.

Who is heartbroken when the bagpiper goes to Yulou? 2 1 Fairy Yan Feng Qiong Xiao lost her soul and sent her away. Nine arguments are difficult to recruit. 22. I don't know who cries in the autumn wind, like blood in the dying sun. 23. Yangguan 30% off Yangcheng wine, Guangling flute two clear months.

24. Xiao Sheng pharynx, Qin E dream broken Qin Louyue, Qin Louyue willow color year after year, Baling farewell. Looking at the Cold and Autumn Festival, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has been cut off.

The west wind kissed the light of the sun, and in front of us were the tombs and palaces of the Han Dynasty. Legend has it that "Memories of Time Past" was written by Li Bai. 25. I spend a lot of money on flowers in a spring and drink them by the lake every day. Yuqi used to know West Lake Road, arrogant and domineering, in front of the restaurant.

Red apricots play drums, and green willows sway in the shadows. The spring breeze is ten miles beautiful, and the flowers on the head are biased.

The original painting brings spring home, and I cherish the lake smoke. Tomorrow, I will go to the lake to look for the lost flower shop with the residual drunkenness.

26. Ride a thousand times with high teeth, listen to flutes and drums drunk, and enjoy the haze. -Liu Yong "Looking at the Tide" 27. The spring breeze flies, Baochai is upstairs, and there is a flute and a glass lamp.

Now the lights are hanging, not the dark dust and bright moon, but the yuan night. -Jie Jiang's "The Female Crown" 28. The sky is vast and the clouds are idle, and there is nowhere to find the flute.

-Lv Zugao's "Jiangchengzi" 29. The wind disappears the wax and reveals the red, and the lights are brilliant. Sweet-scented osmanthus is gone forever, and Su E wants to go on.

Elegant clothes, look at Chu woman's slender waist. The flute and drum are loud, the figure is uneven, and the musk is all over the road.

-Zhou Bangyan's "Jieyu Flower". Shangyuan "30. Who knows the bitterness of a day? Words are like clouds. I can't blow my heart with a flute, so I can't leave Jiangnan in the falling wind.

Think of jade people under the bright moon, there is no place to learn to play. 32 partridge, moon, cold flute, cold, drunk thousands of cups, platycodon grandiflorum cried, sobbed lightly. Infatuation has been a grave since ancient times, and there is no end to sorrow. Edgar, flowing water in the east and flying geese in the south have never been answered by many people. How many lovesickness can't be found, and then I can't go back to the end of the world. 33. Yu Di, golden wares, Shang Yin, withered mulberry leaves and clear sea water.

Sweep the road down Penglai Mountain and invite the Queen Mother to talk about longevity. 34. A few times, leaning against Huang Jingren, I would sit under the flowers and play the flute, and the Han Yin River would look far away. Just like this star dragon last night, Feng Lu stood for whom all night.

Acacia lingering cocoon, tactfully heartbreaking peeling banana. In March and May of the past three or five years, that poor glass of wine has not disappeared.

(I hope there is no typo) 35 where the flute is played, the pulse is slightly funny. -Nalan Xingde's "Yun Song Order (Pillow Letter)" 36 Turn around and listen to the sound of warblers coming from the water, and dream of crossing the pavilion.

Don't be infatuated. The harp has been divided into melodies, not as discrete as duckweed.

Worry is new to temples. Since then, Qin and Xiao have been separated from Yumen.

The cold candle is alone in the west window, which can't compare with the rain in autumn night! There are clouds and water in Hunan, and you dare to make mistakes because you are far away. A bosom friend doesn't care about Xiao's history, but will ride to Japan.

Don't talk about grievances, the seven laws of Jinse sometimes get together. Hedgehog chrysanthemum also knows that people are lonely, and the breeze begins to branch south.

On the golden melody autumn night, people are pregnant with 38 flutes and drums, and the picture is uneven, full of musk deer. Let the night pass, because I miss the capital.

Looking at thousands of doors like day, laughing and swimming. Tropa, where you met, your own dark dust followed the horse.

No.39 Hengfen Road, it was lonely in those days, with flutes and drums, and the smoke was still flat. What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots.

The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess. For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan.

I only know so many swords of forty-year-old men in the northwest and the sounds of several flutes in the southeast.

2. About Xiao's poem 1, drums sing and dance, mixed with sadness and joy. -"Autumn Wind Poetry" Han Dynasty: Liu Che

Playing flute and drums is more fun than sadness.

2, phoenix flute, jade pot light, fish dragon dance all night. -"Jade Case Yuan Xi" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

The melodious voice of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the moon like a jade pot gradually tilted west, and the fish dragon lantern danced and laughed all night.

3, Xiao Sheng died, Qin E dream broken Qin Louyue. -"Qin Yi E Xiao Shengyan" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Xiao Yu's voice was sad and choked. When I woke up from my dream, a bright moon was hanging upstairs in Qin's house.

4, the flute plays the dragon and sings the water, and the phoenix is empty. Eight Music Poems in the Palace: Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

Qiangdi sounds like a dragon singing from the water, and the flute sounds like Feng Ming.

5, the cloud sings Qiong Xiao, Shi Debao. Climbing Mount Emei in Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

I played the Yu Di in the clouds and played precious instruments on the rocks.

3. Xiao Shi. 2. Since the harp and harp play, why Shengxiao Mo?

3. On the 24th Bridge on a moonlit night, where does the Jade People teach to play the flute? 4. Three thousand rivers and three thousand hates, one flute and one person.

5. Embarrassed on all sides, the flute is piercing. 6. Flying rain blows near dusk, dancing lightly as common dust, Yu Di blows off wine, and you Xuan sits on the moon and shines on the soul. 7. The bright moon is like water every day, and Yu Di wakes up after drinking.

8. Guests have pipers, relying on songs to make peace. -Su Shi's "Former Red Wall Fu" 9. Letter to Han Chuo There is faint water in Dumu Castle Peak, the magistrate of Yangzhou, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night? 10. Visit Shanxi Village-Luyou Xiao Mo farmhouse is full of wine, and there are enough chickens and dolphins in good years.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.

From now on, if you ride leisurely on the moon, you will knock on the door with a stick all night 1 1. Frost will come from the flute, and high waves will come from the harp —— Yuan Mei and Garden Poems 12. The phoenix flute will ring, the jade pot will turn and the fish will dance all night-Xin Qiji's jade case 13. The flute will be played. Small officials have a legacy. Is Wang Anliang there? Soldiers eat chaff, sages are in trouble, singing and dancing are not finished, Qin Jun has come to an end, Lin is not with me, Zhu Gongsheng is dust, the army is defeated by Huayang, and it turns into dust.

15. What kind of Yu Di is there upstairs? Wailing and pain filled Gao Jiang, and her voice gradually became sad, which bored me. 16. May is full of flowers, the west wind stays in Chang 'an and Zhang Hongfan, and the old geese cross the mountain at dusk.

The present and the past are the hardest things to leave. Where are the old friends? Yu Di bright moon is free.

17. "Mangan": I am disconsolate about my military plan and full of hatred for the southeast. One flute and one sword, equal business, negative reputation for fifteen years.

18. One river wind sends Xiao, and two gardens send Xiao in spring rain. 19. The wind is raining, and the road is long, but it's Xiu Yuan. Cold armor, break the flute.

All the way to Wan Li, the homeland is only in the sky. From then on, Hu Jia played the flute, and no flute never crossed Yumen.

20. A small wind dispelled the rain and made a thousand tears. Who is heartbroken when the bagpiper goes to Yulou? 2 1 Fairy Yan Feng Qiong Xiao lost her soul and sent her away. Nine arguments are difficult to recruit.

22. I don't know who cries in the autumn wind, like blood in the dying sun. 23. Yangguan 30% off Yangcheng wine, Guangling flute two clear months. 24. Xiao Sheng pharynx, Qin E dream broken Qin Louyue, Qin Louyue willow color year after year, Baling farewell.

Looking at the Cold and Autumn Festival, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has been cut off. The west wind kissed the light of the sun, and in front of us were the tombs and palaces of the Han Dynasty.

Legend has it that "Memories of Time Past" was written by Li Bai. 25. I spend a lot of money on flowers in a spring and drink them by the lake every day. Yuqi used to know West Lake Road, arrogant and domineering, in front of the restaurant. Red apricots play drums, and green willows sway in the shadows.

The spring breeze is ten miles beautiful, and the flowers on the head are biased. The original painting brings spring home, and I cherish the lake smoke.

Tomorrow, I will go to the lake to look for the lost flower shop with the residual drunkenness. 26. Ride a thousand times with high teeth, listen to flutes and drums drunk, and enjoy the haze.

-Liu Yong "Looking at the Tide" 27. The spring breeze flies, Baochai is upstairs, and there is a flute and a glass lamp. Now the lights are hanging, not the dark dust and bright moon, but the yuan night.

-Jie Jiang's "The Female Crown" 28. The sky is vast and the clouds are idle, and there is nowhere to find the flute. -Lv Zugao's "Jiangchengzi" 29. The wind disappears the wax and reveals the red, and the lights are brilliant.

Sweet-scented osmanthus is gone forever, and Su E wants to go on. Elegant clothes, look at Chu woman's slender waist.

The flute and drum are loud, the figure is uneven, and the musk is all over the road. -Zhou Bangyan's "Jieyu Flower". Shangyuan "30. Who knows the bitterness of a day? Words are like clouds.

I can't blow my heart with a flute, so I can't leave Jiangnan in the falling wind. Think of jade people under the bright moon, there is no place to learn to play.

32 partridge, moon, cold flute, cold, drunk thousands of cups, platycodon grandiflorum cried, sobbed lightly. Infatuation has been a grave since ancient times, and there is no end to sorrow. Edgar, flowing water in the east and flying geese in the south have never been answered by many people. How many lovesickness can't be found, and then I can't go back to the end of the world. 33. Yu Di, golden wares, Shang Yin, withered mulberry leaves and clear sea water. Sweep the road down Penglai Mountain and invite the Queen Mother to talk about longevity. 34. A few times, leaning against Huang Jingren, I would sit under the flowers and play the flute, and the Han Yin River would look far away.

Just like this star dragon last night, Feng Lu stood for whom all night. Acacia lingering cocoon, tactfully heartbreaking peeling banana.

In March and May of the past three or five years, that poor glass of wine has not disappeared. (I hope there is no typo) 35 where the flute is played, the pulse is slightly funny.

-Nalan Xingde's "Yun Song Order (Pillow Letter)" 36 Turn around and listen to the sound of warblers coming from the water, and dream of crossing the pavilion. Don't be infatuated.

The harp has been divided into melodies, not as discrete as duckweed. Worry is new to temples.

Since then, Qin and Xiao have been separated from Yumen. The cold candle is alone in the west window, which can't compare with the rain in autumn night! There are clouds and water in Hunan, and you dare to make mistakes because you are far away.

A bosom friend doesn't care about Xiao's history, but will ride to Japan. Don't talk about grievances, the seven laws of Jinse sometimes get together.

Hedgehog chrysanthemum also knows that people are lonely, and the breeze begins to branch south. On the golden melody autumn night, people are pregnant with 38 flutes and drums, and the picture is uneven, full of musk deer.

Let the night pass, because I miss the capital. Looking at thousands of doors like day, laughing and swimming.

Tropa, where you met, your own dark dust followed the horse. No.39 Hengfen Road, it was lonely in those days, with flutes and drums, and the smoke was still flat.

What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots. The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess.

For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan. Who is the sword that fills the northwest, and the flute that fills the southeast?

4. Poem about Xiao 1, Eyan Tang Dynasty | Author: Li, Meng Duan.

Qin family, every year in the second quarter of the moon, the willow color by the bridge is printed with seven windows for farewell. Looking at the Cold and Autumn Festival, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has been cut off.

Xiao Yu's voice was sad and choked. When I woke up from my dream, a bright moon was hanging upstairs in Qin's house. The last quarter of the moon upstairs in Qin's house, the green willow color beside the bridge every year, is printing and dyeing the parting on Baling Bridge.

2, "Yin Lock Away from Sorrow" Song | Author: Lock Away from Sorrow, endless, love at first sight. The man in the boudoir thought that his lover was going to travel, secretly shed tears and sobbed at the distant wheels.

People have already left, and she is still looking at it stupidly. All she can see is heavy water and a lonely cloud. Sorrow lingers, looking at the endless spring grass in front of me, remembering that they just spit incense on the roadside when traveling with their sweetheart.

The people in the boudoir secretly shed tears at the thought that their sweetheart was going to travel far away, sobbing and looking at the wheels in the distance. Everyone has left, and she is still looking around. All she can see is heavy water and lonely clouds.

3. "Jade Case" Song Dynasty poet Xin Qiji lost thousands of trees in the east wind night, and there were more stars like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense.

Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night. Like the east wind blowing away thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows fireworks like rain.

The luxurious carriage is full of fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the moon like a jade pot gradually tilted westward, and the fish dragon lantern danced all night.

4, "Gu Tian Xiao your dad to see the jade flute" Song | Author: Yan Xiao your dad to see the jade flute. The silver light reflected her, and only one song made her charming.

Drunk in the song, who can think of regret to regret, the song pauses, with the sound back, the wine is not small. Spring is so quiet, spring nights are so long, and there is no dawn.

Blue sky * * * Yao. On the edge of the party, I sang a poem and I saw Xiao Yu.

The silver lamp reflected her, and only a light song made her charming. Drunk in the song, who would have thought that regret produced regret and chagrin, the song stopped, the lingering sound came back, and the wine was still there.

Spring is so quiet and quiet, and the spring night is so long that it is too late to see the dawn. Looking up at the clouds swimming in the blue sky, is it as far as Chu Palace?

5. "A Letter to Han Zhuo, the Magistrate of Yangzhou" In the Tang Dynasty, there was water in Dumu Qingshan, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River did not wither in autumn. The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs? Qingshan is thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

The bright moon on Bridge 24 reflects the faint clear night. Where do you teach oral sex now, beauty? .

5. Sprinkle the rain on the river and wash the autumn with the poems and songs of sunrise.

Liu Yong's "Klang Ganzhou" is nothing more than a dream, a natural and unrestrained, oblique water dusk. Zhou Bangyan's "Flower Offender" is rainy and rainy, and the crows are glued, and the clouds are not sparse.

The book of songs "Storm" is unforgettable, with a reception, a few lonely moons and repeated star frost. The sea is vast and the mountains are far away. Where is Xiaoxiang? Liu Yong's Jade Butterfly Chen Jiang walked in Chen Shan and went to Xiaoxiang for whom.

Qin Guan's "Treading on the Sand" is picturesque, and the scenery in Xiang Qiu is natural and unrestrained. Where is the end of the blue sky and autumn? The clear sky after the rain echoes the cold light of the eyes.

"From Pavilion Swallow" is so sparse today that I can't help watching it. Bai Lianhua on the Red Gate Weir, hibiscus banners, misty waves and reflections dancing in the south of the Yangtze River.

Du Fu's "Zhao Shen Han" picked white apples in Tingzhou, and sunset in Jiangnan spring. Dongting has returned home, and Xiaoxiang has met an old friend.

"Jiangnan Qu" is sad for the old country, and the new pavilion is in tears. "Nian Nujiao" Wang sells dragons and phoenixes with cigarettes, and paints a screen with Xiaoxiang Yunsuo.

The night is cold and thin, and I think infinitely. It will be dusk in Xie 'an Hostel, and I will remember thousands of words in Ding Ning.

How much is an inch of tenderness? Thin pillow, dream back to peace, invade the drizzle. "Jade Box" The east wind is full of light clouds and light winds, and sometimes it rains.

On the waterside terrace, the swallows are newly returned, and a little fragrant mud, flowers are flying in the wet. There is a story in Young Beauty that hates Xiaoxiang.

Look at the flowing water in the east, and you will know that there are different meanings in the world. "partridge sky" does not say to send wine in spring, and it is drizzling at dusk.

"The Recent Flowers" Zhu cut a plum boat and crossed the Wujiang River. A song of spring sorrow is waiting for drunkenness, the boat on the river shakes and the curtain rises upstairs. Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge, the wind is floating and the rain is falling.

When will you go home and wash your robe? The silver Zheng is tuned and the heart is fragrant. The streamer easily dumped people, turning cherries into red and plantains into green.

Long songs are sunflowers in the Qingqing Garden of Han Yuefu, and the morning dew is waiting for the sunrise. Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.

I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither. The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age.

"beginning of spring's Day Trip to the Original Spring Festival" Li Xian Shen Gaodi Fu Sanqinyi, at Brewmaster's home in Jintaique. Cold light still loves the Ganquan tree, and Shu Jing is near the sword stone flower.

The oriole, a butterfly, didn't sing or dance, but the color of Liu Meixiang was boasted. Yingchun began to pity Xia, and temporarily told the Sunglow Wheel not to tilt.

"Tang Tianle? First of all, Wu Zetian's moon condensation is really brilliant. De Maie's platform is open, and benevolence is as high as a cloak.

When the sky opens, the sunrise rises in the dream. Li Bailuan is a phoenix family, flying in the neon of Ziyun.

The article is gorgeous and amphibious. Once they fly away, both the phoenix and the phoenix will crow.

In mid-May, Zhu Xishuo was by the river. I went boating, which made me very sad.

Wu Qin green grass, south clouds and drums. Kings eat less jade rice and get up early to think about chickens.

Cao Cao draws attention to the rescue, and the tired are free from smearing mud. The prime minister makes the rain and the farmers plough the fields.

Quiet people are lying in the grass, and the group is full of gold. There is no strong man who returns empty-handed, and living in poverty makes people low.

Send you to Huangshan Mountain, whistling and leaning against the ladder. Small boats are like geese, and big ships are like whales.

Open the sail to disperse the long wind, and the volume and the cloud are integrated. It's dark when the sun enters Niuzhutian, but it's a sunset fan.

What does acacia decide? It is located in the west of Luoyang. Interview with Sunrise Master Lutong Sanjin Temple, Sunrise is in the future.

No one drilled a 100-foot well on the pulley, and the thirsty heart turned to dust. "Give the Master a Gift with Sunrise" Master Lunga of Lutong boasted that the sunrise knew the truth.

Breaking the lock and pushing the porch is indisputable. Searching for ghosts and gods in The Analects of Confucius and Lao Zhuang Yi.

There are hundreds of doors in the letter, and the Buddha's marrow can be obtained by knocking on the bone. In addition, miscellaneous classics are widely read.

Gao Tang arranges monks and sits in a lot of volumes. Self-integration, three religions can only be achieved.

Chewing the palace merchants with the clock, full of kind words. Businessmen and girls have never said anything about life and death.

When it comes to strong worship, elegant language is not obvious. Breaking the sky, there are countless meanings.

Zhan Ji is a lonely and helpless monk. I love writing poetry recently, and the novelty is quite annoying.

Suddenly, the ancient lattice is built, and the vulgarity is unique. If you wrap your head carelessly, but study history diligently.

Learning from each other is far from comparable. There is no distance to pity monks, and there is no end to believing in Buddhism.

The appearance is quaint and amorous feelings, and the Qing Dynasty is prosperous. I visited more than ten degrees, three or five miles apart.

I am happy when I see it, and I am happy when I don't see it. Say a joke when you see it, and your mouth is full.

There is no heaven and no one listens. I came from the snow yesterday, and my face was covered with red boots.

Seal the furnace to raise gold and cut square inches. Mudpill Buddhism, changing villages is also a shame.

If you dare not taste it, Confucius doubts ji zi. Divide the medicine after eating, and throw the rest in the mud.

Let's go to Xiangyangtang to stir floating ants. There is nothing wrong with rice, and wine is water.

If you don't see your heart in the street, your reputation will be ruined. The weather is sunny and the sunshine makes plums.

The spring bird is charming and the spring breeze is drunk. The road is clean and people have flowers.

Monks have crutches and are willing to count. "The Wind and the Dance of the Eternal Sun" Chu Liangxi arrived at the pavilion at noon, but the floating arrow did not move.

The sun didn't shine, and the shadow was in the middle. The grass withered slightly, and the leaves were dry and suspicious.

After a day's sleep, I shyly went through the barnyard grass and temporarily unbuttoned my clothes. Wang doesn't release his horse to the south, he is all over the sky.

But the public is not easy to win, so don't be bullied by others. Disciple of Jinjiang Poetry, send five flowers of stationery.

Flowers burn at the sight, and rain breaks the home. On one occasion, Jin Fengting collapsed in front of the imperial court. It was a letter written by Xu Di to Shen Xi.

Xuancheng is surrounded by water, and the bamboo wall of Jiangcheng is covered with grass. "Reward Xue's friendship with foreign members and send it when you see it." Jiao Ran's gold fell several volts in June, and this day was in Geng.

The sun shines on the skin, and the poisonous fog confuses the temperament. Andefen light purlin, beyond the cloud sign.

I don't know how heaven and earth were created. Fire burns flowers, Yao grass is not as glorious as glory.

Save the guests at this time, and suddenly I am in my arms. It's annoying to hold and play, and it sings beautifully.

The vitality of the pool makes the fourth order uniform. The frost in the middle does not fade, and the gas is constant.

Jiangnan poet, don't be bitter. "Valley" The sunrise in Jiao Ran is just right, and the morning light is brilliant.

The six dragons drive the group to move, and it is endless in ancient and modern times. Kuafu is stupid, too. He is tired of leaving first.

Drink up the salty pool water and break all the hibiscus branches. It is a good thing that the death of thirst turns into a fire.

It's ridiculous to leave Deng Lin hanging. In summer, I sent Nanhai to work between Zhang Jiuling Road and Wan Li Road in Myanmar, which was good and bad at that time.

Fly away and escape into the depths of the forest, and the flow will be flawed. Luggage is not bitter, but we are happy.

Su Shi is honest, sincere and sincere. Show strength and shame and feel deep goodwill.

And the desire for soup and fire, the situation can not be bullied by ghosts and gods. Xi. Yoshioka Meichao has high mountains.

Autumn is better than poison and summer is better than water. Faith knows it exists, but it is the inner requirement.

Lvliang's discrepancy is not a function word. Li Qunyu, the "rice monk", likes reading Tianzhu's books, so that he can't find physiology.

Burning incense is golden, and water is the only towel in a room. The sender is talking outside, and two or three doors are empty.

Fan Jun Zhao Qiu Frost covers the history of monks to a high standard. Wash vegetables and make tea in the morning and ask for a good one.

When there is noisy competition, the desire to survive will stop. Run the sunrise for half a century, Ran Ran Falls.

The cloud is full of fame and fortune, and the wind is light of right and wrong. Bound by love, not by Jin Xian.

Calm the ape's heart, and the danger suddenly rises. Black silk scarf and quinoa stick, the meaning is really gone

Other days have clouds and valleys.