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Han Palace Spring, Lichun Day (96 words).

Xin Qiji. Spring has returned, look at the beauties' heads, curling spring flags. Unprovoked wind and rain, unwilling to collect the remaining cold.

When the swallow is young, I expect to dream of the West Garden tonight. Hun did not do it, yellow orange recommended wine, and even passed on the green leek pile. But laughing at the east wind from then on, he will be scented with plums and dyed willows, and there is no leisure.

When I was free, I came to the mirror again and changed my face. Qing sorrow continues, asking who will solve the chain. For fear of seeing the flowers blooming and falling, the geese will return first.

"Bai Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge Back to Beijing" - Tang Dynasty poet Cen Shen.

The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

Scattered into the bead curtain wet curtain, the fox fur is not warm and thin.

The general's horn bow is not controlled, and it is difficult to protect the iron clothes.

The sea is dry and icy, and the gloomy clouds are bleak and condensed.

The Chinese army returned with wine and drinks, Huqin pipa and Qiang flute.

The snow is falling in the twilight, and the wind and red flags are not overturned.

Luntai East Gate sent Jun to go, and when he went, the snow was full of Tianshan Road.

The mountain loop turns around, and the snow leaves a place for horses.

Translation: The north wind swept the earth and blew the white grass, and in mid-autumn and August, heavy snow fell on the ground.

It seems that the spring breeze blows overnight, and the trees are like pear blossoms blooming.

Snowflakes drifted into the curtain and wet the tent, and even in fox fur robes it was not warm.

The general's beast horn bow was so cold that he couldn't pull it open, and the armor of the capital was so cold that it was hard to put on.

The boundless desert formed a hundred feet of ice, and the clouds of sorrow condensed in the sky.

Wine is placed in the tent to see off the people returning to Beijing, and the pipa, Qiangdi, and huqin are used to cheer up.

At dusk, the snow fell outside the gate, and the frozen red flag wind did not flutter.

Outside the east gate of Luntai, you will be sent back to Beijing, and the mountains will be covered with snow when you leave.

You are not seen in the twists and turns of the mountain road, and the marks of horses' hooves are left in the snow.

Han Palace Spring, Lichun Day (96 words).

Xin Qichun has returned, looking at the beauty on her head, curling spring flags. Unprovoked wind and rain, unwilling to collect the remaining cold. When the swallow is young, I expect to dream of the West Garden tonight.

Hun did not do it, yellow orange recommended wine, and even passed on the green leek pile. But laughing at the east wind from then on, he will be scented with plums and dyed willows, and there is no leisure. When I was free, I came to the mirror again and changed my face.

Qing sorrow continues, asking who will solve the chain. For fear of seeing the flowers blooming and falling, the geese will return first.

Summary. "When will the bright moon be there".

Author] Su Shi [Dynasty] Song.

Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking Dadan, drunk, making this article, and conceiving a child.

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world.

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

Find 96 words of ancient poems (including punctuation).Must.

When will there be a bright moon in the water tune song head [Author] Su Shi [Dynasty] Song Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking Dadan, drunk, making this article, and conceiving a child. When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine.

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world.

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

This word is superb.

When will Gao Huaiyuan be poor when a clump of flowers hurts first? Nothing seems to be affectionate. Sorrow is leading to a thousand messes, more eastern, flying clouds.

The neighing is getting far away, the dust is continuous, where to recognize the traces of Lang! The water of the double mandarin pond is soluble, and the north and south are small. After dusk, it is still the oblique moon curtain.

Pondering with hatred, it is better to be a peach and an apricot, and it is better to marry the east wind.

Funeral flowers. Funeral flowers.

I book) sunset.

Reeds. Ferry.

Red weed, white knotweed. Ups and downs through the ages.

Flowers bloom and fall. Thinking about it.

The lonely sparrow is far away.

The grief died down. Fenshui Yanqiu.

Dejected. Lonely and high in the sky.

White waves on the causeway. The first flashes of light.

The stars and the moon are gone. Time passes.

It's a long journey. The glow is long.

The water is flowing. The double-flower vein type is balanced and delicate.

Swallow Liang Liang speaks both languages.

I don't know who the lotus heart is for.

The acacia tree is passing by.

The pipa strings are acacia.

A few soul dreams with you.

It's hard to stay dreaming. The poem is endless.

Spring bridge rents stove flowers and autumn leaves.

The touch is still hurting. Funeral flowers.

Repentance.

Han Palace Spring, Lichun Day (96 words).

Xin Qiji. Spring has returned, look at the beauties' heads, curling spring flags. Unprovoked wind and rain, unwilling to collect the remaining cold.

When the swallow is young, it is expected that the reeds will be stuffy tonight and dream of the West Garden. Hun did not do it, yellow orange recommended wine, and even passed on the green leek pile. But shouting that the cover is crooked and laughing at the east wind, and since then, the plum and willow have been dyed, and there is no leisure.

When I was free, I came to the mirror again and changed my face. Qing sorrow continues, asking who will solve Zheng Sullen. For fear of seeing the flowers blooming and falling, the geese will return first.

"When will the bright moon be there".

Author] Su Shi [Dynasty] Song.

Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking Dadan, drunk, making this article, and conceiving a child.

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world.

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

Vernacular Interpretation: During the Mid-Autumn Festival in the third year, I drank happily until the next morning, when I was drunk, I wrote this sentence and missed my brother Su Zhe. When did the moon start appearing? I raised my cup and asked God.

I don't know the palaces of heaven, the years and the months. I want to bring the breeze back to the sky, I'm afraid that in the beautiful Jade Tower, I can't stand the cold for nine days. Dance and admire the shadows under the moon, just like in the world.

The moon turned the vermilion pavilion and hung it low on the carved window, as if she had never sleeped. The moon should not hate humans. Why does it spin when people leave?

People have ups and downs, and the moon has ups and downs, and it has been difficult to be comprehensive since ancient times. I just want all the family members in the world to be safe and healthy. Even if you are thousands of miles apart, you can share the beautiful moonlight.

Pipa line white Juyi.

Xunyang Jiangtou night send-off, maple leaves and flowers in autumn. The master dismounts and the guest is in the boat, and there is no orchestra to drink wine.

If you are drunk, you will say goodbye, and you will be immersed in the moon in the vast river when you are drunk. Suddenly heard the sound of pipa on the water, and the host forgot to return to the guest.

Who is the bomber? The sound of the pipa stopped and he was late. Move the boat to close to each other, invite each other, add wine and return to the lamp to reopen the banquet.

After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune.

The strings cover up the sound and thoughts, as if telling the life of the unwilling. The low-brow letter continued, saying that there are infinite things in my heart.

Gently and slowly twist and pick up, the beginning is the last six. The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.

Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. The bottom of the warbler is slippery, and the water of the spring is under the beach.

The water spring is cold and astringent, and the condensation never stops. Don't have gloom and hatred, silence is better than sound at this time.

The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron rider stood out with the sound of knives and guns. At the end of the song, beware of drawing, the four strings sound like cracks.

The east ship and the west boat were silent, but they saw the autumn moon in the heart of the river. Groaning and plucking the strings, straightening up the clothes and looking up.

said that she was a woman in the capital, and her home lived under the shrimp toad tomb. Thirteen learned the pipa, and the name belongs to the first part of the teaching workshop.

Qu Ba often teaches good talents, and makes up every autumn lady.

(Including title, author and punctuation 95 words, the word itself 74 words, if the number is omitted, you can leave a three-word signature, suitable for calligraphy).

A clump of flowers Zhang first.

When will you be poor?

Nothing seems to be affectionate.

Sorrow is leading to a thousand messes, more eastern, flying clouds.

The neighing is getting far away, the dust is continuous, where to recognize the traces of Lang!

The water of the double mandarin pond is soluble, and the north and south are small.

After dusk, it is still the oblique moon curtain.

Pondering with hatred, it is better to be a peach and an apricot, and it is better to marry the east wind.

Han Palace Spring, Lichun Day (96 words).

Xin Qichun has returned, looking at the beauty on her head, curling spring flags. Unprovoked wind and rain, unwilling to collect the remaining cold. When the swallow is young, I expect to dream of the West Garden tonight.

Hun did not do it, yellow orange recommended wine, and even passed on the green leek pile. But laughing at the east wind from then on, he will be scented with plums and dyed willows, and there is no leisure. When I was free, I came to the mirror again and changed my face.

Qing sorrow continues, asking who will solve the chain. For fear of seeing the flowers blooming and falling, the geese will return first.

Tianxiang double-tone ninety-six characters, the first paragraph of ten sentences and five rhymes, the second paragraph of eight sentences and six rhymes.

Smoke Henglin Jushan Shen Yuanzhao sentence meandering dusk bell drum rhyme candle reflection curtain sentence sentence urging machine sentence to provoke the autumn wind dew rhyme sleepless thinking woman rhyme Qi Ying.

And read a few anvil and pestle rhymes, alarming the end of the world, tired of the guest sentence, the year of the horse, the twilight rhyme of the year, the drunken conceit, the rhyme is Dongjun, read the rhyme with spring, and wander.

Zheng Qi North Road Sentence Ke Qiao Nanpu Rhyme Hate No One Meets Rhyme Lai Mingyue Read Zeng Zhi Old Wandering Rhyme Good Companion Cloud Sentence Will Dream Rhyme.

Han Palace Spring, Lichun Day (96 words).

Xin Qichun has returned, looking at the beauty on her head, curling spring flags. Unprovoked wind and rain, unwilling to collect the remaining cold. When the swallow is young, I expect to dream of the West Garden tonight.

Hun did not do it, yellow orange recommended wine, and even passed on the green leek pile. But laughing at the east wind from then on, he will be scented with plums and dyed willows, and there is no leisure. When I was free, I came to the mirror again and changed my face.

Qing sorrow continues, asking who will solve the chain. For fear of seeing the flowers blooming and falling, the geese will return first.

"Tianxiang" is ninety-six characters.

Take a song of He Zhu's "Heavenly Fragrance" as an example:

The smoke is across the forest, the mountains are sinking and shining, and the bells and drums are at dusk. The candle reflects the curtain, urges the machine, and the autumn wind and dew are bitter. Tianmian thinks about the woman, Qi Yinghe, a few anvil pestles. Shocked the end of the world, tired eunuchs, and the twilight of the horses.

Back then, the wine was conceited, and he believed in Dongjun and Yichun. Wandering to conquer the north road, the guest tree Nanpu, no one to talk to. Lai Mingyue once knew the old place, and she would come with the clouds and dream.

I don't know, I know I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know.