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Momei. My family washes the inkstone pond tree, and the flowers bloom with light ink marks.
Don't let people praise the good color, only leave the clear air full of goodness.
Return. The head white returned with a shocking face, and the east and west families knew my name.
Friends and friends are growing old, and children are growing up.
The wild plum blossoms are still antique, and the mountain wind blows the rain and falls into the cold.
The most favorite brook Weng will be frank, and the turbid wine is full of poppies over the wall.
The Mid-Autumn Festival rhyme answer is too empty.
The rivers and lakes have been adrift for a long time, and they don't know how many years they have been white.
Where are the people of Shiyuan? The moon is full in the sky.
The mountains and rivers are clear and shadowy, and the grass and trees are clean and smoke-free.
Who cares about the suffering? Move to the side of the wine.
Answer: Wang Jingzhu The wild clouds are quiet and the frost leaves are close to the window.
Forget about the noise of this quiet scene.
Reading books is mediocre, but the world is ruthless.
I hope to add pine and bamboo, and hope that you will form a hidden alliance.
Send Xu Zhongji. The city tower is a sleeper, and Chu Wushi is a hero.
The poetry is worthy of the Du Gong Department, begging rice or such as Yan Lugong.
Lan Province is different from Xiao Han, but the grass hall is in the painting hall.
The old people don't talk much about seeing each other, and laugh at the evening breeze of pine flowers.
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Seven Laws, Bang Wu, Meng Siyuan, Wang Mian, Yun Shou, the old Confucian, calligraphy shrewd, ancient and profound. One hundred Guangdong and three Wu are called Dubu, and eight points and one word are straight to a thousand gold. Outside the peach blossom pass, look at the red rain, and sit in the green shade in front of the willow hall.
Today, I forgot this scene, and the remnants of the broken monument were sad. Seven Laws, Title: Jinling Yuan, Wang Mian Appreciation Pavilion Spring Grass Flowers, Appreciation Pavilion under the willow buds. Harvesting the merit and saying that Han captured the tiger, how could Zhang Lihua lose the country.
The mountains and rivers have been viewed for thousands of years, and several heroes sighed. The wild old man met and pointed out, and the palace of the six dynasties was full of mulberry hemp. The Seven Laws, You Linjiang Temple, Wang Mian Mountain Spirit was originally a mountain farmer, and the situation was repeated on the board.
There are many strange rocks floating in the sea, and there are tall pines in the sky. Forget the birds in the shallow stream, and the dragon at the bottom of the deep cave without rain. The armor is now full of the sky, and the smoke and haze are sent to this high track.
Seven Laws, Flower and Bamboo Yuan, Wang Mian, Flower and Bamboo are jagged and shaded with stone moss, but the secluded residence is like a small Penglai. The mountain light is seated, the green clouds are moving, and the water color is shaking the sky and the white rain is open. You might as well look for a sentence and forget the opportunity to take the cup.
The host loves guests and can be chic, and allows me to come with the piano every day. Seven Laws, Even Chengyuan, Wang Mian April 8 wind and rain rest, let Weng old house lake water high. The clothes and wine are also drunk, and the horses are in vain to ride horses and watch the flowers.
Haiguo is still singing vines, who recommends cherries in the mountains? Yuanlong was originally an incompetent person, and later generations were called Huhaihao. Seven Laws, Return Yuan, Wang Mian Tou Bai returned with a shocking face, and the east and west families knew my name.
Friends and friends are growing old, and children are growing up. The wild plum blossoms are still antique, and the mountain wind blows the rain and falls into the cold. The most favorite brook Weng will be frank, and the turbid wine is full of poppies over the wall.
Seven Laws, Send Xu Zhong a few yuan, Wang Mian has a city tower pillow and sleeps on the dragon, and Chu Wushi is a hero. The poetry is worthy of the Du Gong Department, begging rice or such as Yan Lugong. Lan Province is different from Xiao Han, but the grass hall is in the painting hall.
The old people don't talk much about seeing each other, and laugh at the evening breeze of pine flowers. Five Laws, Cishen Tuzi Di Yun Its One Yuan, the Crown of the Deserted City, Yu Guyan, overlooking the new sunshine. The sun is light and the mountains are quiet, and the sea is clear in autumn.
The lonely kite follows the crane, and the hungry approach the people. Feeling things add melancholy, who can do this? Wulu Cishen Tuzi Di Yun Its duality, the southeast rock and valley of the crown, what does the wanderer want?
Wild birds are frightened, and the brook boat is late. Let go of the drunkenness, and write poems to Jingman. Wang Xie passed through the office, and the depression was like the old days.
Wulu Cishen Tuzi Di Yun Its Sanyuan Wang Mian Haiguo is strong in autumn, and the river city is dusk and rainy. Floating clouds and low moon gorges, drums and thunder gates. When does Yerba Grass rest?
The green mountains are eternal. Time is like a passerby, and I must talk about it. Wulu Cishen Tuzi Di Yun Its four yuan, the crown is white-haired, and the green mountains are gloomy.
The sandworm is connected with five horses, and the plantar attack is three males. The waves of the East China Sea are black, and the grass and trees of the Central Plains are red. At the bottom of the depression rock valley, who believes in the spring breeze?
Five Laws, Answer Wang Hiringjun Its One Yuan, Wang Mian Door Depression Survey, Mutual Acquaintance. People love to rise, and I care for the tank alone. The autumn wind in the old country is miserable, and the deserted city is open in the twilight rain.
More pleasure in leisure, not in the deepest cup.
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"Momei", "Bang Wu Mengsi", "Jinling", "You Linjiang Temple", "Flower and Bamboo", "Occasional", "Return", "Send Xu Zhongji".
The author writes all seven-line verses, and I can't rewrite them into 10 verses.
The question is what kind of verses there are, so naturally list more, and if you write more verses, it will be too much.
Momei. My family washes the inkstone pond tree, and the flowers bloom with light ink marks.
Don't let people praise the good color, only leave the clear air full of goodness.
"Seven Laws: Bang Wu Mengsi".Yuan Wangmian.
Yunshou is an old Confucian, and his calligraphy is shrewd and ancient.
One hundred Guangdong and three Wu are called Dubu, and eight points and one word are straight to a thousand gold.
Outside the peach blossom pass, look at the red rain, and sit in the green shade in front of the willow hall.
Today, I forgot this scene, and the remnants of the broken monument were sad.
"Seven Laws: Jinling".Yuan Wangmian.
Spring grass flowers in front of the pavilion, willow buds under the pavilion.
Harvesting the merit and saying that Han captured the tiger, how could Zhang Lihua lose the country.
The mountains and rivers have been viewed for thousands of years, and several heroes sighed.
The wild old man met and pointed out, and the palace of the six dynasties was full of mulberry hemp.
"Seven Laws: Visiting Linjiang Temple".Yuan Wangmian.
The mountain spirit originally loved the mountain farmers, but the situation was repeated on the board.
There are many strange rocks floating in the sea, and there are tall pines in the sky.
Forget the birds in the shallow stream, and the dragon at the bottom of the deep cave without rain.
The armor is now full of the sky, and the smoke and haze are sent to this high track.
"Seven Laws: Flowers and Bamboos".Yuan Wangmian.
The flowers and bamboos are jagged and shaded with stone moss, but the secluded residence is like a small Penglai.
The mountain light is seated, the green clouds are moving, and the water color is shaking the sky and the white rain is open.
You might as well look for a sentence and forget the opportunity to take the cup.
The host loves guests and can be chic, and allows me to come with the piano every day.
Seven Laws: EvenYuan Wangmian.
On April 8, the wind and rain stopped, and the lake water of Weng's old house was high.
The clothes and wine are also drunk, and the horses are in vain to ride horses and watch the flowers.
Haiguo is still singing vines, who recommends cherries in the mountains?
Yuanlong was originally an incompetent person, and later generations were called Huhaihao.
"Seven Laws: Return".Yuan Wangmian.
The head white returned with a shocking face, and the east and west families knew my name.
Friends and friends are growing old, and children are growing up.
The wild plum blossoms are still antique, and the mountain wind blows the rain and falls into the cold.
The most favorite brook Weng will be frank, and the turbid wine is full of poppies over the wall.
"Seven Laws: Send Xu Zhongji".Yuan Wangmian.
The city tower is a sleeper, and Chu Wushi is a hero.
The poetry is worthy of the Du Gong Department, begging rice or such as Yan Lugong.
Lan Province is different from Xiao Han, but the grass hall is in the painting hall.
The old people don't talk much about seeing each other, and laugh at the evening breeze of pine flowers.
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Momei: My family washes the inkstone pond tree, and the flowers bloom with faint ink marks.
Don't let people praise the color, only leave the air full of goodness.
Baimei: ......
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1, Momei.
Yuan Wangmian. My family washes the inkstone pond tree, and the flowers bloom with light ink marks.
Don't let people praise the good color, only leave the clear air full of goodness.
2. Seven Laws: Bang Wu Mengsi.
Yuan Wangmian. Yunshou is an old Confucian, and his calligraphy is shrewd and ancient.
One hundred Guangdong and three Wu are called Dubu, and eight points and one word are straight to a thousand gold.
Outside the peach blossom pass, look at the red rain, and sit in the green shade in front of the willow hall.
Today, I forgot this scene, and the remnants of the broken monument were sad.
3. Seven Laws, Jinling.
Yuan Wangmian. Spring grass flowers in front of the pavilion, willow buds under the pavilion.
Harvesting the merit and saying that Han captured the tiger, how could Zhang Lihua lose the country.
The mountains and rivers have been viewed for thousands of years, and several heroes sighed.
The wild old man met and pointed out, and the palace of the six dynasties was full of mulberry hemp.
4. Seven Laws, Linjiang Temple.
Yuan Wangmian. The mountain spirit originally loved the mountain farmers, but the situation was repeated on the board.
There are many strange rocks floating in the sea, and there are tall pines in the sky.
Forget the birds in the shallow stream, and the dragon at the bottom of the deep cave without rain.
The armor is now full of the sky, and the smoke and haze are sent to this high track.
5. Seven Laws of Flowers and Bamboos.
Yuan Wangmian. The flowers and bamboos are jagged and shaded with stone moss, but the secluded residence is like a small Penglai.
The mountain light is seated, the green clouds are moving, and the water color is shaking the sky and the white rain is open.
You might as well look for a sentence and forget the opportunity to take the cup.
The host loves guests and can be chic, and allows me to come with the piano every day.
6. Seven Laws, Even.
Yuan Wangmian. On April 8, the wind and rain stopped, and the lake water of Weng's old house was high.
The clothes and wine are also drunk, and the horses are in vain to ride horses and watch the flowers.
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The trees by the laundry sink in my house are blooming with faint ink marks. Don't let people praise the good color, only leave the clear air full of goodness.
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