Yi Bai ju Lu GUI Meng

On the ninth festival of the ninth day of September, I reluctantly climbed to the heights to look out, but no one could deliver wine in the marching war.

I look at my hometown Chang 'an with a heavy heart. The chrysanthemums around this battlefield are scattered.

Ask chrysanthemum

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If you want to know about autumn,

Muttering, negative hand knocking on the east fence.

Lonely and proud, who is hiding,

As late as Bloom?

How lonely the frost in the garden is,

Will red laurel be lovesick?

Don't say that there is no talk in the world.

Why not explain this phrase?

chrysanthemum

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The bushes in autumn are like Taoist priests,

It leans around the fence.

Not that chrysanthemums are more popular among flowers,

This bloom is even more flowerless.

White Chrysanthemum at Chongyang Banquet

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A yard full of golden chrysanthemums with a bunch of flowers in the middle, the flowers are so lonely.

Just like today's feast, the old man went to the place where the young man went.

Folding chrysanthemum

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The hedge east chrysanthemum has a deep path, and it is lonely.

The clothes are half wet in the rain, and you know your heart with your nose.

Give a residual chrysanthemum

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The terrace is frosted and the shore chrysanthemum shines in the morning. The dew is thick and the night laughs, and the wind is light and fragrant.

Fine leaves are withered and green, and round flowers are broken. Still holding the color of this year, after reunion, it will be fragrant.

chrysanthemum

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Jade law Sanqiu dusk, crystal nine open. The banyan tree garden is fragrant and savage.

On the edge of the cold pool, there is a lush shore. Huanghua came late today, and there is no white skirt.

Playing chrysanthemum with Hu Ling's "xianggong"

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Every family is as yellow as a chrysanthemum, and Liang is as lonely as frost. Ying Jing Shu, clearly arrived at Yutang.

Fairy wears snow, but Motome doesn't wear red makeup. Pink butterflies are hard to see, but flax ones are more fragrant.

Shake the feather fan against the wind, which contains dew and dew. Gao Yan is covered with silver wells and branches are covered with elephant beds.

Gui Cong is ashamed, while Mei Rui is jealous of Xiang first. As soon as I entered Hua Yao's hymn, I broadcast this movement from here.

Yongxinju

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Gold is not enough, try a new one.

If you wait until the Double Ninth Festival, you will never be different from others.

Hangju

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Children's books spread to Bai Juyi, but the west became stagnant.

The window screen under the moonlight stage is very thin, and it is filled with fragrance.

Miscellaneous songs, long autumn nights.

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The autumn night is long, never ending, the moon is bright and white, and the city is far away.

From a distance, there is no beam in the Sichuan, the north wind flies south, and the orchid is fragrant.

Get out of the corridor and beat clothes for your autumn night. Silkworm versus phoenix,

Qi Dan is a pair of mandarin ducks. Adjust the anvil and think about yourself. Think about yourself,

Recruiter Wan Li defended his hometown. The crane leaves, and the Longmen road is long.

On the other side of the world, cold clothes are fragrant.

Three white chrysanthemums

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All the hatred in the world is hard to settle, and it is even more affectionate to plant it.

I am glad that the frost has not fallen before the leap, and the edge of the chrysanthemum is still light.

Don't be afraid of the west wind, you can still be graceful by the pool platform.

Frost cold frustrated, dance sleeve back.

In order to repay first frost without urging, the poor autumn must be hung low.

Drag long sleeves horizontally to attract people, just waiting for the spring breeze to dance.

chrysanthemum

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Dark purple, bright yellow. They have the color of Tao Yuanming's Hedgerow and the fragrance of Lohan House.

Chrysanthemum is not afraid of wet dew, but afraid of the arrival of the sunset. I am willing to stay by the water and drink the parrot cup, hoping to come to the feast of the rich.

Looking for chrysanthemums on the partridge has nothing to do with this.

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Covering your nose is a rotten field on earth. In ancient times, only wine was fragrant. I have been busy singing and dancing since I lived next to the clouds.

Call his wife, Qiu Guang. Why does Huanghua avoid Chongyang? You know, when it's rotten and flowering, just wait for the west wind to frost overnight.

For thousands of years, gold drinks chrysanthemums, while Huaixi Mountain hides wine.

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Bixuan wins, and vulgar things come from nowhere. The Cangjiang River shines in the middle of the mountain. A few windows are yellow and charming, and the north is early.

Ytterbium is small. First frost and Qiu Guang at dawn are beautiful and bright. Twist your hands and smile. I had little leisure in ancient times. Zuiyan, look at Yun Biao.

The profound meaning of a thousand years, Xiechuan Road, Yan Song. Who will get it? I made a phone call to Lao Xishan.

Chrysanthemum in Brahman's disease

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There are chrysanthemums in the porch, which will go away for a few years. Occasionally, I take the opportunity to rotate south. However, I am studying in Beijing. Who will protect the cold current in first frost?

It is a leap in autumn, never ending. Business travel is the hardest. It grows in the separation room.

It's not that it's not in bud, it's withered. This year's welfare, spend nearly Chongyang to comfort the sick.

Smile at each other after the light rain.

Qing xing Yong Er ju

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Spring and summer fragrance. God has pity on this secret and cherishes the hidden light.

Flowers are exhausted, sparse and shallow, lonely and cold, and autumn frost is proud.

Fortunately, Yunshui Town. What's wrong with nobody knowing or seeing it?

Nice to meet Tao, opposite, as usual, the wind is sweet.

Zui Penglai

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Gradually, the pavilion is under the high leaves, Gansu flies first, and autumn is new. Huaque is in the sky, and the locks are lush and beautiful.

The tender chrysanthemum is yellow and deep, the frost is red and shallow, and it is near the treasure period. Yuyu is clean, the golden stems are exposed, and the sky blue is like water.

Peace and prosperity, leisure, clear night, sound leakage. In Invivo, there are lucky old people.

On this occasion, I swim, where is the phoenix, and the strings of the orchestra are crisp. Too liquid waves turn over, cover the incense curtain, and the moon is bright and the wind is fine.

Complain about one's feelings

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Jin Furong Juxindu Lane

The weather is like Chongyang.

The village in the distance is picturesque in autumn.

Sparse mangrove forest

The running water is light and the sky is blue.

The road is infinite.

From the height.

When Hongyan came.

Infinite thinking

A butterfly in love with flowers

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The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears. The curtains are cold, and swallows come and go. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate suffering.

The morning light slanted on Zhu Hu. The west wind carved green trees last night. A person in a tall building can see the end of the world.

I want to send colored stationery and rulers. The mountains are long and there is a lot of water.

Yujiaao

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The frost in Qiu Qiu in September is over. The red leaves of the withered forest set each other off.

Only Dongli Huang Jusheng. Legacy gold powder.

The curtains are near Chongyang. It turned cloudy and sunny at dawn.

The season of clothing is light, cold and tender. The new goose is strong and windy. The clouds are going to condense.

Here comes the wild goose. There should be a letter from my hometown.

Yujiaao

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In September, Chongyang arrived again. East hedge chrysanthemum puts small money. Worry before the wind blows the moon. Who laughed?

Wuniang practices waist-closing. Ai Banxuan has no intention to sweep more. Is it idle to see by the aperture? I want to go to nanyun xinyan road. Take a break. Look for Iraqi consumption when you come.

A butterfly in love with flowers

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The yard is covered with moss and red leaves. When Jin Ju opened its business, it was near the Double Ninth Festival. Every day, lotus leaves the green fan. Smoke in the powder pool is like practice. Try to lean against the cool breeze to sober up the noodles. When the word goose comes, it meets the building. When will it be frost-proof? Whose reed flute blows autumn grievances?

Nangezi

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Seeing that the East Garden is good can dispel the worries of the north. It's not my soil, but I'm going upstairs. Be the south bank of Jiangnan. I've been here for a long time. In just one day, the maple leaves are bright, the frost leaves are clear and the chrysanthemums are dark. Time flies back to the down payment. By saving Pan Bin and Mo Jiaoqiu.

Quail day

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The festival is the Double Ninth Festival, but it fights against the cold. It's hard to have fun. Although Gu Zaoju and Gao Liu talked about the small column of * * *. Floating ants are tender, and the cover of the cigarette tray is covered. I hate singing and dancing without yingying to urge Luan. There are unexpected clouds in the sky, and there are unexpected clouds in the sky. Don't watch it in your dreams.