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He groom (Jiang Jie).

The surge rises alone. It was that year, on the top of Penglai, the sea breeze fell. The emperor sent the river god to guard, and the eight-pillar dragon was entangled in the tail. Bucket spits, cold smoke and cold rain. Last night, the whale turned over and moved, rolled and threw into the void. But stay, rainbow lived.

There are guest boats in the five lakes. Afraid of the immortals, revisiting here, Cui Jing is difficult to stay. Clapping the hand and calling the egret, a courteous message for me. Nai Lu also, frightened by the sand nagisa. The stars and the moon are cloudy and cloudy every day, and where does the universe know? The drum is double, and the song goes.

Fan Zhongyan: Royal Street.

The leaves have fallen and the fragrance is built.

The night was silent, and the cold was broken.

The pearl curtain rolls up in the sky, and the sky is faint and the Milky Way hangs to the ground.

Every year and tonight, the moon is like practice, and it is a thousand miles long.

The sorrow has been broken and there is no reason to get drunk, and before the wine arrives, it will turn into tears.

The residual lights are turned on and off, and the pillow is clutched, and the taste of lonely sleep is exhausted.

came to this matter, and between the eyebrows, there was no way to avoid it.

Ugly slave slow. Shuangqing Building.

Wu Wenying is empty, and the waves and shadows are clear; On the dressing floor of Zhengxizi, the mirror dances Qingluan. Moisten the wind, full of lakes and mountains. The sky is empty and roaring, the clouds are easy to rain, and the autumn cold is long.

Looking at the green concave from afar, I saw it across the river, and the more women were low. It is enviable, smoky sand egret, and it will return to the twilight. The song is heavy in the city, and the drunken spring dream is half fragrant.

Ride the wind to invite the moon, hold the cup to the shadow, the sea of clouds.

Yu Gu is in the Qingjiang River under the stage, and there are many pedestrians in the middle of tears. Looking at Chang'an in the northwest, there are countless mountains in pity. The green mountains can't cover it, after all, it flows eastward, the river is sad at night, and the mountains smell partridges.

Twelve Songs (Part 1).

The orchid leaves are in spring, and the Guihua is bright in autumn.

Shin Shin this business is a festive season.

Who knows that the forest dwellers sit and enjoy each other when they hear the wind.

Plants and trees have their own hearts, why ask for beauty?

Twelve Songs (the fourth).

Lonely Hong came from the sea, and Chi Huang didn't dare to take care of it.

Sideways double kingfisher, nesting in the three-bead tree.

Correcting the top of the wood, there is no fear of gold pills?

Hope for luck with the moon and far away.

The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night.

The candle is extinguished, and the light is full, and the clothes are dewed.

It's unbearable to give away, and it's a good time to sleep.

The American service sufferers pointed out, clever and evil?

Now I am in the dark, what do you admire!

The ballad of Lushan sent Lu to serve the royal boat.

I am a madman in Chu, Feng Ge laughs at Kong Qiu.

Holding a green jade staff, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower.

The five mountains are looking for immortals, and they are good to travel to the famous mountains in their lives.

Lushan shows off the Nandou side, the screen is nine stacks of clouds and brocade, and the shadow falls on the green light of Minghu Lake.

The golden gate opens two peaks in front of the long, and the Milky Way hangs upside down with three stone beams.

The incense burner waterfall looks at each other in the distance, and the cliff is full of obstacles.

The green shadow and red glow reflect the morning sun, and the bird can't fly to Wu Tianchang.

Ascending the spectacular world, the river is boundless and does not return.

The yellow clouds are moving, and the white waves are nine snow-capped mountains.

It's good for the Lushan ballad, and the quiet spine is because of the Lushan hair.

Idle peeping at the stone mirror clears my heart, and Xie Gongxing's moss is gone.

The morning service is still Dan has no worldly feelings, and the heart of the piano is beginning to be formed.

Seeing the immortals in the clouds, holding the hibiscus towards Yujing.

In the early stage, I was willing to take Lu Aoyou Taiqing.

Sauvignon Blanc. Sauvignon Blanc socks seep, in Chang'an.

Luo Wei and autumn cry Jinjing, the slight frost is bleak and cold.

The lonely lamp was overwhelmed, and he rolled up his curtains and sighed at the moon sky.

Beauty is like a flower across the clouds.

There is a high sky above the green and dark sky, and there are waves of water below.

The sky is long, the soul is far away, and the dream soul is difficult to pass the mountain.

Sauvignon Blanc, heart-wrenching.

Appeal (Lin Zhongshang).

A picture of the corner of the day. Urging to cover the Zhu Gate. Unbearable and more dangerous, the intestines have been broken.

The year is getting late, and the geese are frequent. Ask for no cause. The heart is broken, the tears are hard to collect, and it is dusk again.

Yu beauty Li Yu When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past, Xiaolou was east wind last night, so the country can not bear to look back at the moonlight, the carved fence jade should still be there, but Zhu Yan changed, ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

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1. In the rainy curtain, the village fishing market is dotted on the lakeside; A faint wisp of cooking smoke rose from the sky above the village. In the distance where the water and the sky are connected, a line of geese, end to end, fly together. (Meaning is right).

2. This poem is full of beautiful brushstrokes, gloomy and lofty style, allegorical in the scene, and through the depiction of the rainy scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, it embodies the author's political ideals and the bitter feelings of being able to make a difference. (The meaning is correct).

【Dream Order】 Southern Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao.

Chang Ji Xi Pavilion sunset 1, drunk and do not know the way back.

Returning to the boat at night, he strayed into the depths of the lotus flower. 2

Fighting, fighting 3, startled a shoal of gulls and herons.

Notes]: 1 Creek Pavilion: A pavilion near the water.

2. How to cross: how to cross; Fight: Same as "how".

3 Lotus: Lotus.

I often remember playing in the pavilion by the stream until the sun went down, and I was so enchanted by the joy that I didn't know the way back. You Xing was satisfied, rowed back in the dark, and mistakenly rowed into the depths of the lotus. Rushing to row, rushing to row, alarming the waterfowl all flew up.

The flowers send Mei Niang Liu to swing her waist, the goddess peeks at the Fengyue kiln, Lang hugs the spring breeze and plays the piano lightly, and the sister welcomes the autumn rain on the ninth night.