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Li Qingzhao's is quite short and easy to remember.
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.
Like a dream. Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, and the heavy sleep did not kill the wine.
I tried the curtain people, but the begonias were still the same.
Did you know? Did you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
Purse your lips. Lonely and deep, soft intestines are sorrowful. Cherish the spring and spring, and what time is it to urge flowers and rain.
Leaning all over the bar, it's just emotionless! Where are the people? Even the sky is declining, and the way back is cut off.
Purse your lips. Kick off the swing and get up and straighten your slender hands. Lunon is thin, thin and sweaty, and light and transparent.
When he saw someone coming, he slipped away with a sock shovel and a golden hairpin, and walked away with shame. Leaning on the door and looking back, he sniffed the green plums.
Huanxi Sand. Mo Xu cup deep amber thick, not into the drunken first melting, sparse Zhong should be late wind.
Rui brain incense dispels the soul and dreams, dispels the cold golden bun and pine mustaches, and wakes up to the candle red.
Huanxi Sand. The idle windows of the small courtyard are deep, the heavy curtains are not rolled up and the shadows are deep, and the building is speechless.
Yuanxiu out of the mountain to urge the twilight, the drizzle blows the rain to make the light shade, and the pear blossoms are afraid of thanks.
Huanxi Sand. The light of spring is cold and the sky is cold, the jade furnace is sinky and the smoke is lingering, and the dream is back to the mountain pillow and the hidden flowers.
Haiyan will fight grass in the future, Jiangmei has passed the willow and is wet, and the rain is wet at dusk.
Huanxi Sand. The bun hurts the spring and combs more, the evening breeze courtyard falls at the beginning of the plum, the light clouds come and go to the moon and the moon is sparse, the jade duck Xun furnace is idle and Rui's brain, the Zhu Ying bucket tent covers the tassels, and the rhino also solves the cold.
Huanxi Sand. The embroidered curtain Hibiscus smiled, leaned on the duck's cheeks, and the eye waves were guessed.
On the one hand, the style is deep and rhyme, the half-note is coquettish and hateful, and the moon moves and the shadow of the flower comes again.
Appeal to the heart. The night is drunk and the makeup is late, and the plum calyx is inserted into the stump branches. The wine wakes up and smokes the spring sleep, and the dream is broken.
People are quiet, the moon is still around, and the green curtains are hanging. More remnants, more fragrant, more time.
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Bodhisattva barbarian Zhang Xian.
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.
I think it's pretty easy to memorize.
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1, Wangjiangnan Li Yu.
How much hatred, in the soul of last night's dream. It is still like the old time to swim in the garden, and the car is like flowing water and the horse is like a dragon; The flower moon is in the spring breeze!
2, Wangjiangnan Li Yu.
How many tears, broken faces. Don't talk about things and tears, Feng Shengxiu blows to tears. Intestinal rupture is even more undoubted.
3, Wangjiangnan Li Yu.
Idle dreams are far away, and the south is in autumn. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are cold and far away, and there is a lonely boat in the depths of the reeds. Flute in the Yueming Building.
4, Jiangnan Chun Kou Zhun.
The waves are misty, and Liu Yiyi. The grass in the lonely village is far away, and the apricot blossoms fly in the slanting sun. Jiangnan Spring is broken, and the people of Pingman Tingzhou have not returned.
5, like a dream Li Qingzhao.
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.
6, like a dream order Li Qingzhao.
Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, and the heavy sleep did not kill the wine. I tried the curtain people, but the begonias were still the same. Do you know, know or not, it should be green, fat, red and thin.
7, like a dream Su Shi.
In order to spread the word to the eastern slope, people are in the depths of the jade hall. Who's coming after farewell? There is no road to the small bridge under the pressure of snow. Return, return, a plow of spring rain on the river.
8, like a dream to order Qin Guan.
The night is as heavy as water, and the wind is tight and the pavilion is closed. Dream of breaking the mouse peep lamp, frost sent Xiao Han to invade the quilt. Sleepless! Sleepless! Outside the door, the horses neighed.
9, like a dream order Qin Guan.
The warbler's beak pecks the flowers red, and the swallowtail is green wrinkled. refers to the cold jade sheng cold, blowing through the spring of "Xiaomei". Still, still, people and green poplars are thin.
10, like a dream order Yan Rui.
The Tao is pear blossom is not. The Tao is an apricot blossom is not. White and red and red, don't be the taste of the East. Zeng Ji, Zeng Ji, people were slightly drunk in Wuling.
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Mulan spends money but plays the scenery of the city, and the warblers talk chaotically, and the smoke and waves under the city hit 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.
Su curtain covers Fan Zhongyan.
The blue clouds, the yellow leaves, the autumn colors are waves, and the waves are cold and smoky. The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky receives water, and the grass is ruthless, and it is outside the slanting sun.
The soul of the dark country, chasing the thoughts. Unless night and night, good dreams leave people to sleep. Mingyue Lou is high and recess alone, and the wine enters the bowels of sorrow, turning into lovesick tears.
Royal Street Line Fan Zhongyan.
The leaves are falling one after another, the night is silent, and the cold sound is 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 pillows are clutched, and the taste of lonely sleep is exhausted. came to this matter, and between the eyebrows, there was no way to avoid it.
Break the array.
When the swallow came, the pear blossom lagged behind Qingming. Three or four points of green moss on the pond, one or two yellow orioles at the bottom of the leaves. The day is long and the fly is light.
Qiaoxiao is a female companion in the east, and she is greeted in the mulberry picking path. It is suspected that last night's spring dream was good, and it turned out to be a win in the grass today. Laughter is born from both faces.
Huanxi Sha Yanshu.
A new song and a glass of wine, last year's weather old pavilion. When does the sun set?
Helplessly, the flowers fell, the familiar swallow returned, and the small garden incense path wandered alone.
Huanxi Sha Yanshu.
has always been young and limited, and it is easy to dissipate the soul when you are idle, and you can sing at the wine banquet.
The mountains and rivers are full of empty thoughts, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more, so it is better to take pity on the people in front of you.
Qingping Le Yanshu.
The small print on the red note is all about business. The wild goose is in the cloud, the fish is in the water, and it is difficult to send this feeling.
The slanting sun leans on the west building alone, and the distant mountain is just right on the curtain hook. The face of the person is unknown, and the green wave is still flowing eastward.
Qingping Le Yanshu.
The golden wind is thin, and the leaves and leaves are falling. The first taste of green wine is easy to get drunk, and a pillow of a small window sleeps.
The crape myrtle hibiscus flowers are remnant, but the slanting sun shines dry. When Shuangyan wants to return, the silver screen was slightly cold last night.
Butterflies love flowers.
The six curves are dry and green trees, and the willows are light in the wind, showing all the wisps. Who moved the zither to the jade pillar and flew through the curtain and the petrel flew away.
The eyes are full of gossamer and flocculent, when the red apricot opens, it rains in a flash. The thick sleep comes to the warbler and whispers, and the frightened dreams are nowhere to be found.
appealed to Ouyang Xiu.
In the early morning, the curtain rolls up with light cream, and the hands try plum makeup, all because of their own hatred, so the painting is far away.
Thinking about the past, cherishing the flow, it is easy to become hurt. The mimetic song is the first, and the desire to laugh is the most heartbreaking.
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The shortest word is the sixteen-character order (also known as "Cangwu Ballad", "Guiwu Ballad", "Guizi Ballad", because the whole word is only sixteen characters. )
Sixteen characters order Song Cai Shen single 16 flat.
Sky. Let the round toad sleep as a guest. Where are people? Gui Ying Zi Chanjuan.
The other shortest Song words are like dreams:
1.Like a dream.
Li Qingzhao had a sparse rain and a sudden wind last night, and his heavy sleep did not kill the wine.
I tried the curtain people, but the begonias were still the same.
Did you know? Did you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin. ”
2.Like a dream.
Li Qing remembered the twilight of Xiting as usual, and was drunk and didn'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.
3.Like a dream.
Qin Guan The moon is as bright as water at night, and the wind is tight and the pavilion is closed.
Dream of breaking the mouse peep lamp, frost sent Xiao Han to invade the quilt.
Sleepless! Sleepless! Outside the door, the horses neighed.
4.Like a dream.
Li Cunqiao once feasted in the deep cave of Taoyuan, a song of dancing and singing phoenix.
When I remember goodbye for a long time, I went out with tears.
Like a dream, like a dream, the waning moon falls and the flowers are heavy.
5.Like a dream.
Qin Guan outside the building is full of residual sun, and the spring willow will be half.
The peach and plum can't help but be windy, looking back at the infinite fall.
The intestines are broken, the intestines are broken, and everyone is far away.
6.Like a dream.
Qin Guan Chi where to return in spring, full of falling flowers.
The lonely house is quiet, and the dream is broken and the moon embankment is returned.
No clue, no clue, five more wind and rain outside the curtain.
7.Like a dream.
Li Zhiyi looked back at the old garden of Wucheng, and it was still dark and red.
There is not much spring, and the slanting sun is full of flying swallows.
Missing, not seeing, the door covers the courtyard of flowers.
8.Like a dream.
Su Shi was preaching to the east slope, and he was in the depths of the jade hall.
Who's coming after farewell? There is no road to the small bridge under the pressure of snow.
Return, return, a plow of spring rain on the river.
9.Like a dream.
The anonymous warbler's beak pecks the flowers red, and the swallowtail is green and wrinkled.
refers to the cold jade sheng cold, blowing through the spring of "Xiaomei".
Still, still, people and green poplars are thin.
10.Like a dream.
Yan Rui: The Tao is not a pear blossom, and the Tao is an apricot blossom.
White and red and red, don't be the taste of the East.
Zeng Ji, Zeng Ji, people were slightly drunk in Wuling.
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【Dotted Lips】 Northern Song Dynasty-Qin Guan.
Drunk and light boat, the letter leads to the depths of the flowers.
The dust is wrong, and there is no plan to live between flowers.
The smoke and water are vast, and the sun is twilight for thousands of miles.
There are countless mountains, red like rain, and I don't remember the way I came.
Ruan Langgui] Northern Song Dynasty - Sima Guang.
The fishing boat is easy to enter the spring mountain, and the fairy family is idle for the sun and the moon.
The curtain screen reflects the face of Zhu Yan, and they meet in a drunken dream.
The truffles are cold, and the sea is frosty.
Hurriedly reorganized.
The falling flowers are lonely and the water is murmuring, and it is difficult to find this way again.
Northern Song Dynasty - Su Shi.
Fortune operator] Huangzhou Dinghui Courtyard residence.
The lack of moon hangs dredging paulownia, and the initial tranquility of people is missing.
Who sees a lonely person coming and going, ethereal and lonely.
Startled but turned back, there was hatred and no one to think.
Pick up all the cold branches and refuse to perch, and the lonely sandbar is cold.
The red apricot is fragrant, and the willow is smoky and green.
Waterside Zhuhu. It rains at dusk.
The candle shadow shakes the wind, and a pillow hurts the spring.
Can't go back. Where is the Feng Tower.
Yerba Grass is lost.
More leaks] send Sun Juyuan.
Water culvert empty, Shanzhao City, West Han Dynasty Ershu Township.
New white hair, old **, the old man is deeply gracious.
Haidongtou, the end of the mountain, has come and gone since ancient times.
There is a letter, go to the autumn period, so that the king will not return.
Fortune operator] Southern Song Dynasty - Lu You.
Outside the broken bridge of Yongmei Station, lonely and ownerless.
It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy.
has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous.
Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before.
Licorice seed] Northern Song Dynasty - Liu Yong.
Autumn ends. The leaves are red silk, and the chrysanthemum remains of gold powder.
The word goose came in a row, and there was a letter from the side court.
Picking mulberries] Northern Song Dynasty - Ouyang Xiu.
The sunset shines on the West Lake, and the flower dock is apple.
Ten acres of waves are flat, and there is no boat on the wild shore.
The clouds on the southwest moon are scattered, and the threshold is cool.
The lotus is fragrant and clear, and the wind on the water surface comes to wake up the wine.
Drifting dew and the breeze is tight.
The green curtain is moving, the dawn is still cold, and the residual makeup of the wine is rectified.
Gather two eyebrows and leave hate.
Eye-catching] Northern Song Dynasty-Zhao Ji.
Yujing once recalled the prosperity of the past.
Ten thousand miles of the emperor's house.
Qionglin Jade Palace, the noisy string orchestra, the dusk column sheng pipa.
Huacheng people go to Xiaosuo today, and spring dreams surround Husha.
Where is the home mountain, endure listening to the Qiang flute, blowing through the plum blossoms.
Sauvignon Blanc] Song-Zhou Bangyan.
The boat is good for the wind to float, the evening rain is harvested, the forest leaves are yin and yin reflect the boat, and the sun is leaning on the building.
Gloomy eyes, reminiscing about the old tour, the boat and the boat come to Mo Worry, and the stone city is stormy and autumn.
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Sixteen-character order.
Word! The ancient rhyme is fragrant. Cherish your confidant, a song to send lovesickness.
Sixteen-character order. Margin! Ethereal and cool as a narcissus. Tong Yao language, red leaves drunk and happy.
Sixteen-character order. Idle! People have their own fate when they reach middle age. Poetry is endowed with words, and entertainment is more elegant.
Sixteen-character order. Spring! The willow and the wind change the old man. Thousands of flowers, looking forward to meeting you in your dreams.
Sixteen-character order. Heart! Difficult to understand the amorous song. The mountains are all over, and the flowing water is looking for a soulmate.
Sixteen-character order. Heart! The moon is in the middle of the night. Spring and Autumn Dream, a song of Fu Yaoqin.
Sixteen-character order * May.
Plums! The shadow is thin and the branches are cold. Thousands of flowers, five o'clock to report the New Year.
Sixteen-character order * He Yunmei's birthday.
Monarch! BMW Golden Sheep is not old. Cherish the red leaves, and the snow reflects the plum body.
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