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"Song Ci" Li Zengbo (7)

god knows how difficult it is to run a business. Just stop the horse and gain and lose, laugh and watch the chess. If you use it, it will be a storm in Wan Li, so you don't have to worry about it. Looking back, the gull forgot its plane.

Shuidiao Tou (Shoucheng won the victory in September, and Fu Shan's father won the song rhyme)

The barrier is strong, and the situation is ancient. Jiuzhong Temple is far away, and the gap is willing to be light. Rectify the golden city and protect several places from the cold, and the snake jackals dare to do it. Leaning against a long sword, melancholy sweeps away all the smoke.

Riding in a company camp, bridges are arranged in rows, and trees are arranged in rows. The old chieftain fish kettle looks at me, which is the obstacle to my Huai. Cross-culture rushes around, and He Yong, a prison in the northern government, is a newcomer with many talents. I can go home, and I will destroy Lechuntai.

Water melody (there is harmony in the shogunate, and rhyme is used again)

Autumn colors are on the cheeks of jujube, and it's coming from Shuomo Kounan. The front of the axe pond is crowded with hedgehogs, and the fishy fog is hard to sweep away. Look closely at the present situation, and you will be shocked. Who is the mainstay? Xiong Hu Jia Yuyong, Fox Rabbit, etc.

thunder and thunder, ge riyao, clouds and rows. Don't worry about the wind, talk and laugh. If you want to wear Yang Miao's hand, take advantage of the early morning to make a blue stroke, and whoever is clumsy will be talented. Tie up Loulan sword and return to Diaozi Lingtai.

Shuidiao Song Tou (Wushen and Uncle Bachuang are the longevity rhymes)

Tucki has great aspirations, and Wan Li wants to ride the wind. Ma Qiu-wo, when you are old, you will never get old again. Wu Tou Shu Kou, at the end of Chu, has been in the past 3 years, and it is the east of the water. Don't talk about the archer, but learn from the fisherman.

Xi Wei, Liao Er, is in this mountain. The pot is self-attracting, so you might as well molt and move to the palace. No matter what happens, the fungus is divided into two parts, and the color is empty. Moisten the bright moon, whistling against the pine.

water tune (and again)

Hongyan didn't arrive, but it's the wind. What's the matter with the cool weather? Long remember shout Korea plug, each to Fei Lian sound, see horseshoe east. Today and sleep behind closed doors, regardless of Shan Weng.

Li Beiping, Ban Dingyuan, Wei Yunzhong. Success or failure in succession, let's take the meritorious service to Ji Nangong. Fortunately, there was no rain in the Ming Dynasty, so there must be a moon in the middle of the night. Dancing in the courtyard leaves, clear shadows with rock pine.

tune the tune with water (calling Uncle Eight Windows to help me get back together)

A shower of flowers, a few bursts of cassia twig wind. If you have more leisure time, you must be as drunk as a hill. The bottom thing is that Ruan Lang is clear-minded, and he is suffering from the loss of Xiuwen, which hinders the west and the east. Autumn is so colorful, how can you owe a poem to Weng?

everything in front of the door should be done in Mo Wen's cup. They are quite touching each other, and they are rich and big. Why cherish the vibration of clothes, and smile at the railing, and talk empty in the palm of your hand. The guests were so embarrassed that they pushed their pillows and slept in Yun Song.

Water tune (Wushen sent Li Shou to ruxu Cao)

It's not too early to make a good friendship, but we know each other well. Upstairs on the Star Tower, I saw that this Ingrid was born in heaven. Merit lies in Huai Liang's pillar, and political kindness helps Han to praise him, only by Kou Xun's period. I am annoyed that the sword is cold, and my hands are eager to make a whale.

ruxu dock, throat, belly. The public is relying on Shi, and the meritorious service is a joke. Through the rope, the first breath flame, the bucket is extremely Thai and the color is moving, and it belongs to Taipingji. The guest has asked the servant, only saying that he is in Yuji.

The son of Shuidiao Song Tou (who stayed in Zhangyuan Post for rain)

asked about the service, and the fire umbrella was on the same day. It's cool. It's sweaty. Servant-servant Changting ancient road, people are like bamboo, and the retort is steamed and fried. The emperor sympathizes with the heat, and he goes to the Nine Dragon Gardens.

a prosperous life, driving away the screen, has a reputation for honesty. When you cook a millet, you will feel refreshed all over the place. Wash the dust of mountains and rivers, turn it into a cool realm, and things will wake up. Kuo-tou Xie Tianci, stretch your feet and go to sleep at night.

Shuidiao (titled Linjiang Post and Xu Yi Yi Yun)

You are not tired of fighting, so you are easy to blame. There is no human feelings, and I have been worried for a long time. Borrow a couch in the pavilion, forget the summer heat, and stay in the dragon group. The world road is dangerous, and the five lakes are wide.

sighing all my life, I have lost my face. Plum Blossom Snowflakes Wan Li and Xi are crowned in the South. It should be the benefit of the country, but it is still to be pushed out of the old eyes, and it is not allowed to dismiss the official. Don't remember the bamboo in your hometown, and the daily newspaper will be safe.

Shuidiao Song Tou (Uncle Geng Xushou Jingzhai)

Old Pangu, an arbor, and Emin, a fairy in Cyrus. The moon still depends on Chang Geng. It is said that Danxi is decent, and it is even more like a flat house. Yilu has long been famous in Britain. Ten years of star sand curtain, a jade pot of ice.

that's enough. it's a thousand miles away. If you stay in Zhugong, you might as well talk and laugh about Qiucheng. Go to the west with a bear, hold a orchid in the east, and look at the majestic. I am willing to borrow Jiufeng Gui, and I will spend my life with gold.

Shuidiao song (Mid-Autumn Festival in 1911 and Chen Cijia, using Poxian rhyme)

Wan Li is pure and innocent, and it is unique in a mirror. The old toad is stupid and stubborn, and he has seen the world for years. Ren eryan is cool and changeable, and he does not change the color of mountains and rivers. Why take the bus to the bullfight room?

sigh Chang E, Yuan doesn't marry, but sleeps alone. Resentment in ancient and modern times can't look like this round night. I have a bamboo creek cottage, and I can get the golden phoenix and jade dew, and I can laugh at it all. Fine and poetical sentences, sing low to teach Chanjuan.

The town of Manjianghong (Ding Chou climbed Wudang Mountain in Junzhou) went hiking in the mountains every day, but people were tired and horses were weak. Travel place, always comparable to the picture, enough for singing pen. Jade is washed in the green water, and white light is floating in the mountains and clouds. I believe that wild flowers and birds are as spring as birds, and I can only know them today.

how admirable, Lin quanke. What a pity, dust service. I want to sneer at Xi yi, but I am a trace of Cao. Seventy-two peaks are sacred, and there are tens of millions of fairy rooms. Waiting for your name, doing it, but returning, looking for each other.