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The autumn air is slightly cool, and the dream goes back to the bright moon through the curtain. Jing Wu Xiao Suo. It is circling the southern branch magpie.

Bao Se is dusty, and the golden geese are scattered. There is no trust. Sideburns swept away.

It's not as thin as Jun'en. - Song Dynasty Wang Anguo "Dotting the Lips" Dotting the Lips The autumn air is slightly cool, and the dream returns to the bright moon and wears the curtain. Jing Wu Xiao Suo.

It is circling the southern branch magpie. The cavity carries Bao Se dust, and the golden geese are scattered. There is no trust.

Sideburns swept away. It's not as thin as Jun'en. Wang Anguo (1028-1074) was Pingfu, the eldest brother of Wang Anshi.

Xining Jinshi. A native of Linchuan in the Northern Song Dynasty (now Shangchi Village, Dongxiang County, Jiangxi Province). Famous poet of the Northern Song Dynasty.

The world called Wang Anli, Wang Anguo, and Wang Yan as the "Three Kings of Linchuan". Wang Anguo is knowledgeable, quick in writing, Zeng Gong said that he "knows everything in books, and his knowledge is particularly detailed in the principle of gain and loss, his writing is rich and classical, and his poetry is broad and deep." Wang Anguo.

A spring event, to the forest, spike acres more two days heavy three sections. Hundreds of famous flowers laugh, happy to meet the birthday of the month. The nest leaf spirit turtle, the dancing harp wild crane, is always a thousand-year-old thing.

Come for the public life, the scarf is long and the hair is beautiful. The holy place of his life is hard, the Tao is deep, and the chest is really ice and snow. Gao Qiu Yuan also thanked him, and the Pulun pilgrimage.

When he went to the basket, he accompanied his grandson and celebrated the hairpin in bed. Nanfeng road price, hold a petal of incense. - Song Dynasty Liu Xianlun "Nian Nu Jiao (Shou Shang Qi March 1 Guess Sen)" Nian Nu Jiao (Shou Shang Qi March 1)

A spring event, to the forest, more two days heavy three festivals. Hundreds of famous flowers laugh, happy to meet the birthday of the month. The nest leaf spirit turtle, the dancing harp wild crane, is always a thousand-year-old thing. Come for the public life, the scarf is long and the hair is beautiful.

The holy place of his life is hard, the Tao is deep, and the chest is really ice and snow. Gao Qiu Yuan also thanked him, and the Pulun pilgrimage. When he went to the basket, he accompanied his grandson and celebrated the hairpin in bed. Nanfeng road price, hold a petal of incense.

Unusual for three or five nights, thousands of families look at the clear light. Rotten silver plate through blue glass. Don't look at it at the end of the day, the movement is the inter-year.

Let's ask Chang'e if she still remembers that the jade man once broke a high branch. Next year, this night will be full again. Open the Dongfu banquet and be in the Phoenix Pool.

Song Dynasty Zheng Wudang "Linjiang Immortal" Linjiang Immortal.

Unusual for three or five nights, thousands of families look at the clear light. Rotten silver plate through blue glass. Don't look at it at the end of the day, the movement is the inter-year.

Let's ask Chang'e if she still remembers that the jade man once broke a high branch. Next year, this night will be full again. Open the Dongfu banquet and be in the Phoenix Pool.

Braving the snow to visit Dai Chuan. The red furnace is left with treasure and fragrance. Simmer two or three rafters.

There is also a jade cup to pass on the hand, and the plum blossoms are relatively two for beauty. Stop the cup and listen to the singing of Yue Juanjuan. - Song Dynasty Lin Chun "Huanxi Sha (Zheng Shangshu on the seat)" Huanxi Sha (Zheng Shangshu on the seat).

Braving the snow to visit Dai Chuan. The red furnace is left with treasure and fragrance. Simmer two or three rafters.

There is also a jade cup to pass on the hand, and the plum blossoms are relatively two for beauty. Stop the cup and listen to the singing of Yue Juanjuan.

The snow is light and cold, and the boat carries wine. Yutian Qianqing. Outside the bridge, there is poetry.

Heavy to the lonely mountain, the past and sad awakening. The east wind is tight. Shadows at the water's edge.

Whoever reads the plum blossom is quick to change the cold. Poetic works:Purse your lips