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Send Bao Haoran's Zhedong (Song) Wang Guan: "The water is the eye waves, and the mountain is the gathering of eyebrows." If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, the eyebrows are bright. Only then did he send the spring back, and then sent the king back. If you go to Jiangnan to catch the spring, you will live with the spring."
Tianjingsha Autumn 【 Yuan 】 Bai Pu The sun is waning in the lonely village, the light smoke of the old tree jackdaw, and a little Feihong shadow. Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
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001 Qian Weiyan: Magnolia 002 Lin Junfu: Rui Partridge 003 Fan Zhongyan: The fisherman is proud of the scenery in the city, and the warblers are 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.
004 Fan Zhongyan: Royal Street Line 005 Zhang Xian: Qianqiu Years Old 006 Zhang Xian: Bodhisattvas have fallen leaves and floated incense.
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.
007 Zhang Xian: Drunk Whip 008 Zhang Xian: A Conghua 009 Zhang Xian: Tianxian Double Butterfly Embroidered Luo Skirt, Dongchi Banquet First Meeting.
The vermilion powder is not deep and even, and the idle flowers are faint spring.
Take a closer look at all the good, everyone is humane willow waist.
Yesterday was in turmoil, and when I came, my clothes were cloudy. When will you be poor?
Nothing seems to be affectionate. Sorrow is leading to a thousand threads, more eastern, flying clouds.
The neighing is getting farther away, the dust is constantly collecting, where can I recognize the traces of Lang?
The water of the double mandarin pond is dissolved, and the small bridge between the north and the south is passed.
After dusk in the ladder horizontal painting pavilion, it is still an 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. "Water Tune" listened to several times with wine, and woke up drunk in the afternoon and woke up sad.
When will I send Chunchun back?
The evening mirror, the sad flow scene, the later period of the past empty memory province.
On the sand and on the pond, the clouds break through the moon and the flowers make shadows.
Heavy curtains cover the lights, the wind is uncertain, people are quiet, and the sunset should be full of red tomorrow.
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Su Shi's "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia" and Ma Zhiyuan's "Autumn Thoughts".
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It depends on whether your teacher is really a good teacher.
1. Struggle and progressive: "I believe" sung by Harbin Institute of Technology students
Lyrics: I want to fly to the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun, the world is waiting for me to change, the dream I want to make, I am never afraid of others to see, here I can achieve it. Laugh out loud, let you and I stand side by side, where can there be infinite joy?
Putting aside my worries and striding forward bravely, I stood in the middle of the stage... I believe that I am who I am, I believe in tomorrow, I believe that youth has no horizon; On the seaside at sunset and on the lively street, it is the most beautiful paradise in my heart; I believe in freedom, I believe in hope, I believe in reaching out and touching the sky with you by my side, so that life is fresher, every moment is wonderful, I do believe
Reason for liking: A very radical and uplifting song, which makes people get support in fatigue and see hope in the dark, not only for me who is reading and studying, but also for my words and blessings to the people affected by the disaster!
2. Poetic and picturesque: Faye Wong sang "When will the bright moon exist".
Lyrics: Original poem, believe you will
Reason: The combination of lyrics and songs, the combination of modern and ancient, incredible, great, beautiful!
3. About love: Zhang Jie sang "Watch the moon climb up".
Lyrics: The night of insomnia is drifting over, and there is nothing hindered in the heart of missing, as if I heard that you have been suffering from insomnia recently, alone in a daze. Like a girl who smiles like a child, wants to stick with you every day, and tears when she listens to an old song, what can I do without me?
We watched the moon climb up together, and you were also insomnia thinking about your favorites; Let's watch the moon climb up together, and you are also insomnia and want to have a better future; Let's watch the moon climb up together, and you're also insomnia who is waiting for whom; Let's watch the moon climb up together, and the sleepless night lover will confess to you
Reason: This song is related to the moon and love, and the two combine Zhang Jie's voice, which is simple but not simple, so I like it
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The reason for the lack of makeup is that this song is to remind people that everything is only the most beautiful, and don't deliberately add those unnecessary things to cover up the essence!!
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It's dark and dark, it's a little story that happened in a family based on real life, and it feels like it was written for me. On the way to growing up, I have also been hurt. Back to it, it's exactly like the lyrics say.
It turns out that this truth has been told for a long time. And I was still hurt.
Give me a point.
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