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Anonymous users2024-02-121, "Guan Ju" Guan Guan Ju dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman. Jagged wattles, left and right flowing.
My Fair Lady, I covet it. I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning.
Jagged wattles, picked left and right. My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano. Jagged wattle, left and right.
My Fair Lady, bells and drums. 2, "Ju Dove Picture" picks and picks curl ears, not full of baskets. I am pregnant with people, and I will travel around.
Cuiwei, I'm a horse. I will take care of the gold, and I will not cherish it forever. Zhibi Gaogang, I Ma Xuanhuang.
I will take care of them, and I will not be hurt forever. I am stubborn, and I am a horse. I'm a servant, and the clouds are so good!
3, "Ear Scroll" The peach is dying, scorching its glory. The son of the family is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in the house. The peach is dying, and there is a frenzy.
The son is home, and his family room is appropriate. The peach is dying, and its leaves are blooming. The son is home, and it is suitable for his family.
4, "Peach Picture" There are arbors in the south, and you can't think about it; Han has a wandering girl, unthinkable. The breadth of the Han is incomprehensible; Jiang Zhiyong is incomprehensible. Wrong salary, words are clear; The son of Yu is home, and his words are his horse.
The breadth of the Han is incomprehensible; Jiang Zhiyong is incomprehensible. warped the wrong salary, and said that it was bad; The son of Yu is home, and he is a horse. The breadth of the Han is incomprehensible; Jiang Zhiyong is incomprehensible.
5, "Square Map" Wei Que has a nest, and Wei Gu lives in it; The son of Yu returned, and a hundred taels of royalty. Wei magpie has a nest, and Wei dove is square; The son of the son will return, and a hundred taels will be there. Wei Magpie has a nest, and Wei Gu is Yingzhi; The son of the return, one hundred and two percent.
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Anonymous users2024-02-11The love poems in the Book of Songs are as follows:
1, "Guan Ju".
Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman. Jagged wattles, left and right flowing.
My Fair Lady, I covet it. I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning.
Jagged wattles, picked left and right. My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano. Jagged wattle, left and right.
My Fair Lady, bells and drums.
2. "Ju Dove Map".
Picking and curling ears, not full of baskets. I am pregnant with people, and I will travel around. Cuiwei, I'm a horse.
I will take care of the gold, and I will not cherish it forever. Zhibi Gaogang, I Ma Xuanhuang. I will take care of them, and I will not be hurt forever.
I am stubborn, and I am a horse. I'm a servant, and the clouds are so good!
3. "Ear Scroll Diagram".
The peach is dying, scorching its glory. The son of the family is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in the house. The peach is dying, and there is a frenzy. The son is home, and his family room is appropriate. The peach is dying, and its leaves are blooming. The son is home, and it is suitable for his family.
4, "Peach Picture".
There are arbors in the south, which cannot be contemplated; Han has a wandering girl, unthinkable. The breadth of the Han is incomprehensible; Jiang Zhiyong is incomprehensible. Wrong salary, words are clear; The son of Yu is home, and his words are his horse.
The breadth of the Han is incomprehensible; Jiang Zhiyong is incomprehensible. warped the wrong salary, and said that it was bad; The son of Yu is home, and he is a horse. The breadth of the Han is incomprehensible; Jiang Zhiyong is incomprehensible.
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Anonymous users2024-02-10The love poems in the Book of Songs are as follows:
Those who know me say that I am worried; Those who do not know me say what I want. —The Book of Poetry
Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. —The Book of Poetry "The Wind Drums".
The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrows, the smile is clever, and the eyes are beautiful. —The Book of Poetry "Wei Feng Shuoren".
Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart, even if I don't go, Zining will not be a son. —The Book of Songs
He is separated, and he is the seedling. The line is vigorous, and the center is shaky. Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who do not know me say what I want. The sky is long, who is this. — The Book of Songs.
As we all know, the Book of Songs is the oldest collection of poetry in China, which contains 305 poems from the early years of the Western Zhou Dynasty to the middle of the Spring and Autumn Period, that is, from 1100 to 600 BC (another 6 poems only have titles and no content). The Book of Songs is divided into three parts: "Wind, Elegance and Song", "Wind" is the folk song of various places, "Ya" is the court music of the nobles, and "Song" is the dance music used for sacrifice. Because "wind" is ranked at the top of the "Book of Songs", "Guan Ju" and 159 other "wind" are bound to be ranked in the top 160. >>>More
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