Ask for a song with four words: falling powder and fragrance

Butterflies love flowers. The flocculent limelight is cold, the powder is fragrant, and it is red every day. The new wine has added to the residual wine and is sleepy, and this spring will not reduce the hatred of the previous spring. The butterfly goes to the warbler and flies nowhere to ask, across the water from the high-rise building, looking at the broken Pisces letter. Annoyed by an inch of autumn, the slanting sun is only close to dusk.

Like a dream. I often remember the twilight of the Creek Pavilion, and I don't know the way back.

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

Fighting, fighting, startling a shoal of gulls and herons.

001 Qian Wei acting: Magnolia 002 Lin Junfu: Rui Partridge 003 Fan Zhongyan: Fisherman's pride.

The scenery of the city is chaotic, and the smoke and waves under the city are hitting the shore in spring.

When does the poplar grass rest?

The tears and sorrows have been broken first.

The feelings gradually became late, and the mirror and Zhu Yan were shocked and changed.

In the past, I was sick and tired of Fangzun, and today Fangzun is afraid of shallowness. The crowd shook off the hustle and bustle, occupying the charm to the small garden.

The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon.

The frost bird wants to steal the eye first, and the pink butterfly knows how to break the soul.

Fortunately, there is a slight groan, and there is no need for a sandalwood board to be honored. The scenery is different in autumn, and the geese in Hengyang go without paying attention.

Voices rang out on all sides.

In the thousands of mountains, the long smoke and sunset are closed in a lonely city.

A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has no plan.

Qiang Guan is full of frost, people are sleepless, and the general's white hair is crying.

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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. A few swords, and then reported Fang Fei Xie.

Cherish the spring and choose the residual red fold, the rain is light and the wind is stormy, and the plum is green.

Yongfeng willow, no one ends the sun and snow.

Don't pluck the strings, complaining about the strings can be said.

The sky is not old, the love is inexorable, the heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it.

After the night, the east window was not white, and the lone light was extinguished. The mourning kite made "Xiangjiang Song", and the sound was written in the green of Xiangbo.

Fingers thirteen strings, thin will be the hatred of the hand.

When the autumn water is slow, the jade pillar flies obliquely.

When it bounced to the broken intestines, Haruzama's eyebrows were low.

From Zhao Lingji's "Butterfly Love Flower" in the Song Dynasty Butterfly Love Flower The limelight is cold, the powder is fragrant, and it is red every day. The new wine has added to the residual wine and is sleepy, and this spring will not reduce the hatred of the previous spring. The butterfly goes to the warbler and flies nowhere to ask, across the water from the high-rise building, looking at the broken Pisces letter.

Annoyed by an inch of autumn, the slanting sun is only close to dusk. Zhao Lingzhen Biography Zhao Lingzhen (1061-1134) was originally known as Jing Zhen, changed his name to Delin, and called himself Fu Weng. The great-great-grandson of Taizu's second son, Yan Wang Dezhao.

Yuan Yu signed the book Yingzhou official business. When Su Shi was the governor of the state, he recommended him to be in the court. After sitting on the Yuan Yu party, he was abolished for ten years.

At the beginning of Shaoxing, he attacked the king of Anding County, and moved to Ningyuan to undertake the envoy. Died in four years, and gave the opening of the house with the three divisions. He is the author of eight volumes of "Hou Ma Lu", and Zhao Wanli is the author of one volume of "Talking about the Complex Collection".

This word starts with the wind, the wadding, the fragrance floats, and the flowers fall to dye the late spring scene, triggering the feelings of hurting spring, "new wine", "this spring" two sentences, it can be seen that the spring hatred is endless, and it is added every year. "Butterfly to warbler flying" symbolizes the separation of thoughts, "looking at the break" points out the pregnant person, "annoyed transverse waves", you can know that the sorrow is full of eyes, and the twilight is deeper. Write about the sad spring boudoirs, the scenes are staggered, the sentences are progressive, the words are graceful, and the rumors are complaining.

The whole word is clear and round, the words are short and the meaning is long, Li Panlong's "Grass Hall Poetry Yu Jun" said: "The magic lies in writing love words, the words are not too much, and the love is more infinite." This word is based on the Qiangcun series of books "Xiaoshan Ci", which should be made by Yan Jidao.

Yuefu Yaci" is signed by Zhao Lingyi, and this book is from. We think the author is Yan Xiaoshan. There are three reasons for this:

1. "Xiaoshan Ci" was collected before Yan Jidao's death, and it is generally impossible to mix with other people's works. 2. "Yuefu Yaci" contains "Butterfly Love Flower", which is different from the text contained in "Xiaoshan Ci" (see the note of this word), and there is a disagreement with the meaning of the word, and the record of "Xiaoshan Ci" should be the original work. 3. In terms of style, this song forms a unified artistic style with the other fourteen poems "Butterfly Loves Flowers" in "Xiaoshan Ci", and the way of choosing words and forming sentences is basically the same, and it is obviously different from the rhyme and temperament of Zhao Lingji's twelve poems "Butterfly Love Flowers".

The middle wall of the ugly slave Shubo Mountain Road.

Song] Xin abandoned the disease.

The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words.

Now I know all the sorrows, and I want to talk about it. I want to say that I will be resting, but I will say that the weather is cool and autumn!

Poppy Li Yu When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight.

The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed. How sad can you be? It is like a river flowing eastward.

Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. In the grass-colored smoke and afterglow, there is no word who will rely on the column.

I plan to get drunk with a crazy picture, and I sing about wine, and I have no taste for it. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi.

There are many songs, what mood or artistic conception do you want to express?

This one upstairs is good.

Flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers,

Flowers are in full bloom, charming and charming, competing for beauty, white and red.

Four-word words describing flowers 1, noble and elegant: refers to lilies. 2. Polo luxury flower: refers to the cockscomb flower.

Purple and saffron, red willows, green trees, strange flowers and plants, thousands of purples, thousands of red roots, deep leaves.

Exotic flowers and plants.

Flowers are red and willow green. Sow one's wild oats.

Flowers and trees.

A hundred flowers are in full bloom, and a hundred flowers are blooming.