Several misfortunes, infinite sadness, past events, heart disease, and a little bit of a broken lamp, but the silk clothes were tidy.

Outside the window frame, a branch with rainy pear blossoms is the shadow of it. It is uniquely walking on the east wind. It is visiting the flower path at that time. The cold is quiet and the flowers are clear.

As people have been away for a long time, the past is still vague. Red tears are falling, and the silver vat is covered with cold swings.

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Ouyang Xiu's "Thousands of Abbreviations" in the Song Dynasty

The silk shirt is full of my sleeves, and I remember my tears. The remaining makeup powder and the fragrance of quilt. I hold the golden wine in my hand, and I feel drunk before I drink it. But I am wise, I hate it because of you.

The distance from thoughts is far away, just like the water of the Yangtze River. It goes endlessly and comes endlessly. The red paper is written with the intention, but it does not mean the meaning of lovesickness. What's more, lovesickness is only in the heart.

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Chao Buzhi's "Qianqiu Sui" in the Song Dynasty

The leaves are easy, and the river is full of land. The south geese are broken and there are no books to come. I pity you where you are traveling and see me floating in the sky.

Like a dream, Langyuan once said the same thing. Don’t talk about his deep thoughts. But I sang and got drunk. Then the words were made, and the sails rose.

The water is surrounded by the river, and the Mica Mountain is built together. Don’t go, you can only accompany me in the river.

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Ye Mengde of the Song Dynasty "The Thousand Years of Ages (Little Rain Dance, I Can't Sleep in Dongzhai, I Have a Past Old Travels in Songjiang)"

The rain sounds bleak, and the sound of the sycamore trees for the first time. People can't sleep, the autumn sounds are refreshing. The lights on the low eaves are dim, and the curtains are coming and going. Who can enjoy them? I vaguely remember the light waves on the boat tent.

The water is wide and the pillows are long. Go to the sidewalks, collect the horizontal nets. The green straw raincoat is rushing to the □, and the boat is shaking its fountains. Don’t forget it. This feeling is still sung at that time.

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Li Zhiyi of the Song Dynasty "Thousands of Ages·Wanhongxuan Day"

The red flowers are all over the world, and the beauty of the world is spreading. How to embroider the pictures? It is advisable to recommend Xiao Shi's companion to eliminate the thinness of the east sun. The narrow sleeves are hung in front of the flowers to keep memories together for a long time.

The tears flowed back and wrinkled, fortunately, the willows on the Zhangtai. The caves are separated by the doors, who can knock on them? Even though there are geese, it is hard to drink together when they meet. There is no way to go, and after the dusk, the whistle and rain.

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Peng Zixiang of the Song Dynasty "A Thousand Years of Age (Sixty Years of Longevity in the North Mountain)"

The Double Ninth Festival is coming. Who will bring the meaning of yellow flowers? Pour the jade and sing the golden rays. The clouds and mountains are covered with auspicious colors, the wind and moon are melting in the clear air. On the top of the northern mountain, the birthday star is endless.

Sixty days are here. Jiazi starts from the beginning. He goes there for thousands of years. Right and wrong. The cranes are on the surface, and the depth and shallowness of Penglai Water. The old man doesn’t care about it, and the yellow flowers are drunk every year.

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Zhao Wenli of the Song Dynasty, "Thousands of Abbreviations"

The orioles sing in the sunny day, and the spring in the south is like embroidered. Flying catkins are on the eyes, leaning on the sleeves of the railings. The sun is long and the flowers fall, and I fall asleep. There is nothing wrong, a golden beast with a wisp of smoke rises. Looking back thousands of miles away.

The two places are tired of thinness. Spring is gone, will you return? The moon outside the building is in the fifth day of the building, and the willows in front of the gate of the swallows. People are not seen, and the swing courtyard is clear after the Qingming Festival.

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Li Zhiyi of the Song Dynasty "A Thousand Years of Ages·Don't Grudge"

Don't sigh and suffer, look at the blood of the silk scarf. Be diligently and say goodbye after years of separation. The flowers in the courtyard are sad, and the rain in the eaves are sobbing. The lights are as bright as the moon every night. There are no more injuries and separation, and we will keep the ice and frost clean together.

Keep dreaming, and stop now. Take back the catkins from the book and relieve the knots of the eyebrows. It is still not over yet. The golden emblem should be filled with snow.

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Wu Yong of the Song Dynasty "The Thousand Years of the Years·Pine Boat and Osmanthus"

Pine boats and osmanthus oars. Farewell to the stream. Rain after autumn and snow before spring. Books are sent by geese on the lake, and fold the riverside. People are not old, and they look at each other in the year of the year.

The fragrant grass sings the sakura, the wild vegetables fly yellow butterflies. Time is easy to go away, but it is hard to say. The waves are floating in jade wine, and the fire is changed to turn silver leaves. When you are drunk, the horse's hooves return to the pear blossom moon.

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Wang Zhidao of the Song Dynasty "Thousands of Years: Fragrance of Wind and Dispersing Fog"

The wind dissipates the fog. The curtains are clear and there is no heat. Daylily lily paths and lotus docks. The fragrance floats in a few mats, and the beautiful colors invade the courtyard. When the light rain passes, the beads on the green willow branches form strands.

The two swallows fly back and talk. It is like a celebration of a good day. The wine is delicious and the fat is cooked. Why not drink and drink and dance together in a small dress? People finally report that you already know whether you know the peaches.

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Liao Xingzhi's "Qianqiu Sui (Shou Waigu)" in the Song Dynasty

At the end of the year, the will of heaven is cold early. The plum blossoms move, and spring comes first. When the morning comes to Xiang River, the scenery is beautiful. If spring is interested, I am used to coming to Pengdao with the fairy war. When I arrive in the world, I will agree with the Yaochi Road.

A good heart is that kindness is a treasure. Peaches are long and never counted like melons and dates. A thousand years old, red faces and green hairs are hard to grow old.

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Yang Yanzheng of the Song Dynasty "A Thousand Years of Ages (Long Lives a Lifetime for People)"

Five clouds are misty. The morning retreats to the Kinmen gate. The return is not stable, and the publicity arrives. The dragon tower is accompanied by the evening banquet, and the phoenix swims in the spring grass. In the world, who knows that Penglai Island is the only one.

It is advisable to persuade me to give me a smile on my face. If I don’t grow old, I will be happy. From now on, I will always be able to take the exam for the Zhongshu exam. I will be able to recommend Anqi Date after all.

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Liu Chenweng of the Song Dynasty "Qianqiu Sui (Monks Learning from Lin Bang Banquet Festival)"

It’s so fresh, I wonder who is early. Bees surround me in the plum shadows. On the waning moon at the third day, the frost is dawn all night.

The stream bridge is small, and the spring breeze is coming every year. When the green birds went, no one swept the fallen leaves.

The bronze pillar is tilted, the Yaochi is old, the bell is long and the trees are long, and the horse falls down on the Xianyang Road. Looking back at me, the people on the Yu Street sell Nanjing dates.

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Zhu Dunru of the Song Dynasty "The Thousand Years of Ages (Guan Fang's birthday is birthday on July 5th)"

The autumn is presented to the auspicious place. The Yangzi from all over the world. The slogan is still in the form of a slinging pot. The fresh spring grass sentences are the words "Clean Lanting". The official feelings are too little, and sleeping in the clouds and the moon to understand the thoughts.

This time, there should be no stagnation. The smoke is steadily. The roc is thousands of miles away, and the crane is thousands of years old. In the past, Huangge Lao visited me and was drunk with the clear stream. The green phoenix danced, and he gave you thousands of hu of Yao flower stamens.

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Zhou Zizhi of the Song Dynasty "The Thousand Years of Ages (Spring is about to leave, and the old man Er Miao wrote long and short sentences to keep them, and smiled in the society)"

Send spring back. I have countless words and sorrows. Where will you go after you leave?

People should be upset when they are empty, and spring is silent. At dusk, they are drunk and dreams are accompanied by the wind and catkins. The rain in the courtyard is over the day. The red and wet swing columns are red.

People hate each other, and the sound of the orioles is bitter. I want to pour the wine into the muffled wine and keep the remaining mangroves. When spring passes, I will not be sad for people to live in sorrow.

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"A Thousands of Ages (Farewell Love)" by Li Liuqian of the Song Dynasty

The jade forest shines on, and the flowers fall slightly. The spring courtyard is quiet, and the smoke door is locked. The dark makeup is not tried, and the red lips are slightly broken.

Being thin is probably all the time. When you are so thin, you should be like a romantic one. When you face the horizontal branches, you still remember the age of the year.

If people don’t see each other, there is no sorrow. They surround the forest frost and swish their sleeves, chew the fragrance of the stamens and stick to their saliva. The clear dream is broken, and they will keep me as the moonlight.

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"Qianqiu Sui (Return to Taohuawu)" by Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty

The north city is in the south of the city. The jade water flows in the green moon, outside the world. The spring of peaches never grows old, and the two bamboos are cold. Looking back, the bright moon in the city was once flowing together. The building of the west garden was scattered and the Dongyang belt was reduced.

The personnel changes, and the source of flowers is there. Although gods can learn, they will be drunk without any mistakes. New wine is good, but fish can be bought in the boat.

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"The Thousands of Abbreviations" by Mr. Lu Wei of the Song Dynasty

The treasure toad is hanging in the mirror. The dew scatters of lotus shanks. Flying fireflies dot the flower path. The sorrow is still unfolding, and the wine is still awake. The sky is like dawn, and the Milky Way is half-falling.

Even my mind is unstable. Only then can I be called the Yuan Dynasty. Spring is over and autumn is approaching. The small window is connected to the bamboo garden, and the wild colors are connected to the golden well. I have to rely on it, and the passionate swallows ask clearly.

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Ye Mengde of the Song Dynasty "The Qianqiu Sui (The Second Rhyme of the Soldiers, Cao Xi, Meng Hui Party, Huangmei)"

On the banks of Xiaoyan Creek, I once remembered the east wind. Chemical industry is more and more important. The forehead is yellow and bright, pink, and the red and soft are not shared. The face is revealed. The passion is just like seeing him at that time. Who is facing the shore of Cangbo?

I specially moved the idle hall. A wisp of love and a thousand worries. I am troubled by you to search for witty words to urge me to have a banquet. I must look carefully. The chaotic and beautiful stalks are all over the place.

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Chao Buzhi's "Qianqiu Sui" in the Song Dynasty

The fairy couple in the Yujing received a rosy bond. The wind and rain were separated, and the dust was gone. The clouds turned and the hands broke, and the flowers in the Langyuan fared away. The wings of the rolls were gathered, and there was no way to stop the world.

How can I remember the wine in the mountains, and the moon by the stream? The sorrow and fire are gone. Why not let my heart be like water? Don’t let my head be like snow? Spring is approaching, and the geese in the south of the Yangtze River know the season of returning.

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Chen Dewu of the Song Dynasty "The Thousands of Ages·The Legend of Zhuan Jin"

The brocade is so beautiful, the new balcony pavilion is regretful. The witch clouds are too light. The pipa has not told me that the clothes are wet, and the diamond flowers do not shine on the rouge. The phoenix pond, the mandarin duck palace, the heavy gold key. Where can the boat berth in the spring berth?

The autumn scenery is green and the people are hard to touch. Unfortunately, the romantic love is always idle. I don’t know this love with others, but I only fear that people will scratch my head. In front of the green window, under the silver lamp, I drink alone.

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To be continued...