Flowers fade, flowers fly all over the sky, and who will pity if the red disappears and the fragrance disappears?
? The gossamer floats in the spring pavilion, and the falling catkins touch the embroidered curtain.
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? The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the spring dusk and looks sad.
? Hoe flowers out of embroidered curtains with your hands and endure falling flowers again and again?
? The pods of willows and elms come from wheat straw, regardless of whether peaches float with Li Fei.
? Peaches and plums can be delivered next year. Who do you know in the boudoir next year?
? The fragrant nest has been built in March, and Liang Zhongyan is too heartless.
? Although you can peck flowers and hairs next year, it is not easy for people to go to the empty nest.
? 360 days a year? Wind, sword and frost are strict.
? When will it shine? Once you drift, it's hard to find.
? Flowers are easy to see but hard to find, and those who bury them suffocate in front of the steps.
? I hoe flowers alone and shed tears in the dark, only to find blood on the branches above.
? The cuckoo was silent at dusk, and the lotus hoe returned to cover the heavy door.
? The blue light fell asleep on the wall, but the window was not warm.
? Blaming slaves is double depression, half pity and half trouble.
? Flow spring suddenly to bother, and to silence.
? Last night, I sent a sad song outside the court, knowing that it was a flower soul and a bird soul?
? It is always difficult to keep the soul of a flower and a bird. The birds are speechless.
? May Nong have wings under his wings and fly to the end of the sky with flowers.
? After all, where is Xiangshan?
? Hide the wind without a trick.
? It's better to be clean than trapped in a ditch.
? I am going to die and be buried, but I don't know when Nong will die.
? The man who buried the flowers is laughing today, but who did he know when he buried them?
? Let's see the residual flowers of spring gradually falling, which is the time when beauty dies of old age.
? There is no sad song for me, I don't know what happened.
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scars of wounds strung together like beads
Tanchun
The setting sun is cold and the grass is heavy, and the moss is full of rain pots. Jade is hard to compare with cleanliness in spirit, and snow is easy to ecstasy.
My heart is weak, and my beautiful image is marked in the middle of the night. Don't say that immortals can feather, but sing with me late.
Baochai
During the day, cherish Fang Zi and cover the door, and join hands with the urn to fill the moss basin. Rouge washes away the shadow of the autumn platform, and ice and snow absorb the soul.
Only when you are weak can you know that flowers are more colorful, but when you are sad, you can get jade without trace. If you want to pay for the cleaning in Bai Di, you will get dizzy if you don't talk about Tingting.
Precious jade
Autumn colors reflect the heavy doors, and seven sections are full of snow. Taking a bath is too real to shoot a shadow, holding the heart of the jade as the soul.
The morning breeze does not disperse a thousand sorrows, and the rain adds a tear. Deliberately leaning on the painting column, clearing the anvil and blaming the flute to send you to dusk.
Daiyu
? Half-rolled curtains cover the door, and the ice is ground into earth jade as a basin. Steal a pear for three cents and borrow a plum blossom for a soul.
? The moon cave fairy sews robes, and the woman who always wipes crow marks in my heart in autumn. Who is shy and silent? I'm tired of leaning against the west wind at night.
auspicious cloud
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? The immortal went to Doumen yesterday and planted a pot of lantian jade. Naturally, frost moths prefer cold, and their souls leave Guan Qian.
? Autumn covers the snow, and rain stains add night marks. But I like the poet's tireless singing, which makes my loneliness ache.
Secondly,
? It is appropriate to have a corner and a basin. Flowers are hard to find a mate because they are happy and clean, and people are easy to break their souls because of autumn sadness.
? Jade candle drops dry the tears in the wind, and the crystal curtain separates the remnant moon marks. The dark color wants to persuade Chang 'e, and the night is dim in the empty corridor.
Second, chrysanthemum poetry
? Yi Juheng Wu Jun
? Look at the west wind and meditate, when the reed is red and white and heartbroken. There is no trace of the old garden in the autumn sky fence, and the thin moon is like a dream.
? I miss the wild goose, and I sit and listen to the evening anvil. Who pity me for my yellow flower disease and comfort me for seeing you again in Chongyang?
? Planting Chrysanthemum-Hony Son
? I brought the autumn garden and planted it in front of the fence. I didn't expect to survive the rain last night, but I still like to bring frost today.
? Autumn scenery wrote thousands of poems and got drunk with a glass of ice. Fill the spring with mud to protect it, and you will know that the well diameter is dust-free.
? Gong Ju Xia Zhen's old friend.
? Playing the piano and thinking about wine is fascinating, and several cases are Tingting. Every other seat is divided into three roads, and the book thrower faces the autumn.
? First frost made a new dream by clearing the paper account, and the cold sunset in the nursery recalled the past. In a world that is proud of the same smell, the spring breeze will not stay for a long time.
? Painting chrysanthemums-Heng
? I don't know how crazy the pen after the poem is, so this is a contest between painters and painters. Pick leaves and splash them into thousands of ink, and save flowers to dye a few traces of frost.
? The light and thick god will shadow in front of the wind, and the fragrance at the bottom of the wrist will be born in autumn. Don't admit Dongli is idle, stick to the screen to chat and comfort Chongyang.
? Zanju-Jiaoxiake
? The bottle for hedgerow planting is getting busier every day, so I have to take a break to recognize the makeup in the mirror. Chang' an childe loves flowers, and Mr. Peng Ze is addicted to alcohol.
? The short temples are cold and exposed in three ways, and the kudzu towel is dyed with nine autumn cream. Clap your hands and laugh at the roadside when you are in high spirits.
? Jumeng-Princess Xiaoxiang
? The hedge is sunny in autumn, but cloudy in the moon. To become immortal is not to admire Zhuang and give birth to butterflies, but to look back and find Tao.
? When you sleep, you will be bad with the goose, and when you are surprised, you will be upset. When you wake up, who to complain to, the grass is cool and the smoke is infinite.
? Visiting Chrysanthemum-Hony Son
? Try it while it's sunny in first frost. Don't leave the medicine in the glass for a long time. Who planted it in first frost a month ago? I don't care about the fence outside the threshold.
? Wax is far away, and cold songs are not enough. If the yellow flower pities the poet, it will not hang the pole today.
? Duiju-Xia Zhen's old friend
? Other gardens are more expensive than gold, one cluster is shallow and the other is deep. Sitting on the fence, sitting on your head, kneeling in the Leng Xiang.
? It's even more arrogant, as if I were the only confidant. It is better to cherish every inch of yin than to waste time and live up to his expectations.
? Chanting chrysanthemums-Princess Xiaoxiang
? This muse, which is difficult to be poetic, pesters me from morning till night and has to walk around the fence or whisper on the stone. There is wisdom in the pen, with story story, story story, story story, story fragrance and story moon.
? The paper is full of self-pity and resentment, saying who will tell Qiu Xin. A sentence from Tao, Changfeng said today.
? Wenju-Princess Xiaoxiang
? If you want to hear about autumn, you don't know, just knock on the east fence. Who hid when you were lonely and proud, and the same flowers came late in the end?
? How lonely the frost in the garden is, how can I miss my illness? If you don't talk about anything in the world, why not explain it?
? Chrysanthemum shadow-pillow summer old friend
? Qiu Guang overlapped heavily and plunged into the third road. The window is separated by sparse lights to trace the distance, and the fence screen breaks the moon lock exquisitely.
? Cold fragrance should stay in the soul, and frost seal is vivid and dreamy. Take care of the faint fragrance, don't step on it, you won't recognize it when you are drunk.
? Residual drama-banana chin
? The dew and frost gradually pour again, and the feast is only after the light snow. There is more incense gold in Tiri than in the branches.
? It's cold and late in Wan Li. Autumn wind knows it's time to break up next year.
Third, chant willow.
? Like a dream:
? It's embroidered velvet and residual vomit, rolling up half a curtain and fragrant fog,
? Emptiness makes cuckoos crow and swallows jealous. Don't move! Don't move! Don't let spring go.
Xijiangyue-Baoqin
Hanyuan is sporadic and limited, and Sui Dykes are dotted. Three spring career pays east wind, bright moon and plum blossom is a dream.
In several courtyards, whose house is covered with fragrant snow? Jiangnan Jiangbei is generally like this, but it is hateful to leave people!
Like a dream-Daiyu
Powder falls in Baihua State, and Xiangyanlou still exists. A group of people in pairs. Wandering like a thin life, empty and romantic.
Every grass and tree knows sorrow, but youth is bald! Alas, who will give up and accept this life? Regardless, I went to marry Dong myself and put up with it for a long time.
Linjiangxian-Baochai
Bai Yutang Spring Dance, Kochinda Volume. Bees and butterflies make a mess. If you have gone with the flow several times, you must be honored.
Never change, let him get together and let him leave. Shao Hua's laughter is rootless, so I can ride the wind to send me to Qingyun!
Four. Ode to the Grand View Garden
? Vast and pleasant plaque-Spring Festival
The landscape of the garden is exquisite, and I was ordered to be ashamed of my topic. Who believes that there is such a situation in the world?
? The plaque of article creation-Xichun
Mountains and rivers drag thousands of miles, and five clouds rise on the balcony. The garden was built in the glory of the sun and the moon, and the scenery won the merits of the article.
Ninghui Zhong Rui tablet Xue Baochai
Fiona Fang Garden is built in the west of the Imperial City, and the Sino-Japanese auspicious clouds cover the wonders. When repairing the hairpin, I like to move Yingying out of the valley and wait for Feng's arrival.
The style of writing is late, and filial piety should be saved. Ruizao Cai Xian is full of crayons. How dare you resign again?
And feng lai, does history, Baoyu.
Xiuyu's early success is worthy of being called a phoenix. The poles are green and dripping, both green and cool.
Build by laying bricks or stones hinders the water steps, and wear curtains to hinder the tripod incense. Don't shake the ghosting, good dreams begin to grow.
Hongyi express
? President Shen is very quiet and goes out every two. Green wax is still rolling in spring, and red makeup stays up all night.
? Hanging crimson sleeves on the railing, leaning against the stone to protect the smoke. In the east wind of opposition, the master should be merciful.
? Zheng Hui plaque in Vientiane-Tanchun
? The famous garden is so powerful that I have to learn nothing. Exquisite for a while, everything is brilliant.
? Talent and romance plaque Li Wan
? Xiushui famous mountains embrace back, romantic literary talent wins Penglai. Green song-cutting fan grass, red lining Hunan skirt dance plum blossom.
? Zhu Yu should spread the prosperous times, and the immortals were lucky enough to go down to Yaotai. Once this famous garden is invited to visit, no mortal is allowed to come here.
The Monument of Immortal Garden-Lin Daiyu
? Where famous gardens are built, fairyland is not the world of mortals. Add new scenery with beautiful mountains and rivers.
? Xiangrong Jingu wine, Huamei Yutang people. He Xing invites pets, and there are frequent exchanges between the palace and the car.
Yi Zhi qingfen
? The garden is full of weeds, and the radish helps the fragrance. Soft lining with three spring grasses, gently dragging a wisp of incense.
? Light smoke fans winding path, cold Cui drops cloister. Who is the song of the pond? Xie Jia has a long dream.
Apricot curtains are in sight
? Apricot curtains attract guests to drink, and you can see a villa. Lingbi Goose Water, Sang Yu Yanziliang.
? A bed of spring leeks is green, and ten miles of rice flowers are fragrant. In prosperous times, you don't have to plow and weave.
Fifth, poetry.
? Spring nights are the best.
? The clouds in the glow are all laid out, and the frogs across the lane are even more unreal. It's cold on the pillow and raining outside the window.
? Who are the tears of Yingying Candle crying for? A little flower is sad and angry for me. Nature is lazy, lazy, and can't stand the frequency of jokes.
? Autumn night is the most beautiful.
? There is no noise in crimson Yun Xuan, and osmanthus streamers soak the yarn. The moss locks the stone pattern to make the crane sleep, and the well floats and the tung exposes the wet crow.
? He carried the maid to Shu Jinfeng, and those who leaned against the threshold returned to Cui Hua. I can't sleep at night because of thirst for wine, so I can make tea again with heavy smoke.
Summer nights are the best.
Embroidered beauty is tired, dreams are long, and golden cage parrots call tea soup. The windows are bright and clean, the musk deer moon opens the palace mirror, and the house is full of fragrance.
Amber cups are slippery and glass sills are cool. Shuige moves everywhere, and the curtain rolls up the evening makeup of Zhulou.
Winter nights are the best.
? It's late at night, and Brocade is still awake. Songying saw only a courtyard of cranes, and there were no warblers everywhere in pear blossoms.
? Daughter Cui sleeve poem cold, son gold mink wine light. But I like to serve my son, know how to taste tea, and sweep the new snow and cook in time.