Yellow chrysanthemums scatter the fragrant bushes, and the clear springs condense into white snow.

In this regard, Huaisu's heart is filled with bright moons thousands of miles away.

May I protect my quiet and chaste posture and be bright and bright in the cold.

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"Sending someone to Anxi" by Cen Shen in the Tang Dynasty

He rode his horse and took Wu hook, and went to Longtou with a graceful and graceful manner.

I think of serving the country in a young age, but I don’t like to be a marquis.

The countryside is a dream, and the moon on three sides makes me sad.

I have to clear the clever enemy for a long time, and I have no trouble to pass through the autumn.

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Liu Yong's "Liu Chuxin·East Xiaoxing Piaoya" in the Song Dynasty

In the eastern suburbs, Xiaoxing Piaoya is coming. When spring comes, willows raise their smoke eyes and the flowers show their faces, and gradually they feel green and beautiful. They make up the layers of beautiful and fragrant pavilions. They are good at magical skills and painting is priceless.

There is a different test at Yao Step. The bridal groom is like a painting. The wind in the apricot garden is thin, the waves of peach blossoms are warm, and the feathers are moving and changing. The Nine Yangs are everywhere, and they are about to wander. The fragrance of dust is suddenly, and the horse is arrogant.

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Painting...

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Pre-Qin·Anonymous "Xiyouqi Chu"

There is Feng Chu, and the branches are vague and woven, and the ignorance of Yuezi. There is Feng Chu, and the flowers are vague and woven. There is Feng Chu, and the flowers are vague and woven. There is Feng Chu, and the vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague and woven are vague

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"Snow Plum" by Lu Meipo in the Song Dynasty

Mei Xue is competing for spring but is willing to surrender, and the money is paid for the Sao Renge.

The plum beard is three points whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum.

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Jiang Kui of the Song Dynasty "Jiang Mei Gui·Farewell in the World"

In the winter of Bingchen, I stayed in Liangxi and was about to go to Huainan but failed, so I dreamed of expressing my ambitions.

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It is easy to part for a long time in the world. When you see plum branches, you will suddenly miss you. You will dream a few times in the small window and hold your hands together. Tonight, you will find a place in your dream, wandering around, and the cold invades, and it is still unknown.

The wet red hatred ink is a shallow title. The treasure trotter is empty, and there are no geese flying. The handsome wandering alleys is empty, and the ancient trees are slanting. The old boat is small, and the thoughts are gone. After singing, the spring grass in Huainan is lush, and there are no guests floating, and the clothes are full of tears.

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Wang Zun's "Ode to the North Sea" in the Tang Dynasty

Han officials once worked as prisoners, and fucked blood and fur for nineteen years.

The half-hung dragon festival is here, and it is not heard in history that it is named a marquis.

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Meng Haoran's "Crossing the Hunan River at Night" in the Tang Dynasty

The guest boat was greedy for profit and secretly crossed Xiangchuan.

The dew smells fragrant and the fragrance is dumb, and the singing is the sound of picking lotus.

The people on the list hit the shore and the fisherman stayed in the pond for smoke.

When I was walking, I asked each other, where is Xunyang?

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Jiang Kui of the Song Dynasty "Nian Nujiao·No Red Boat"

I am a guest in Wuling. Hubei Xianzhi is located here: the ancient city is wild water, trees towering in the sky. I have two or three friends, and I am waving the boats in the sky. I drink mint flowers and drink the images, and the images are quiet and not like human beings. The autumn water is dry. The lotus leaves come out of the ground and look for a few feet, and because they sit down, they cannot see the sun above. The breeze comes slowly, and the green clouds are automatically. When I see tourists painting boats, I am also happy. I come to Wuxing. I have been able to find a few more sheep and lotus flowers, and I swim in the West Lake at night, and the scenery is amazing. Therefore, I write this sentence.

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There is a red boat. I remember when I came, I used to be a partner with mandarin ducks. Before the thirty-six ponds arrived, the water was worn and the wind robe was countless. The green leaves were blown cold, the jade faces were gone, and the mushrooms and rain were sprinkled with rain. The swaying sweetly, the cold fragrance flew into the poem.

At dusk, the green ceiling is paved and the lover is gone, and I am fighting to endure the waves. I am afraid that the cold clothes of the dance will fall easily, and the sorrowful people are in the west wind in Nanpu. The high willows droop in the shade, and the old fish blow the waves, leaving me among the flowers. How many fields are there, how many roads are returned between the sand. (A sorrowful people are writing: sorrowful)

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Yu Wuling's "Givea Gift to the Pine Seller" in the Tang Dynasty

Even if you enter the market, you will be sincere.

I wanted to sell the trees in the cold stream to the Cuilou people.

The thin leaves pass through the snow for a few years, and the light flowers should be less spring.

Chang'an has many peaches and plums, and only stains the dust on the streets!

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Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty "Sending Wang Changling to Lingnan"

When Dongting goes far and near, the maple leaves are shocked by autumn early.

The love of Yang Gong in Xianshou, and the sorrow of Jia Yi in Changsha.

The earth is covered with hair but no white silk, and the local flavor has a raft head.

I have already developed chronic diseases, which has caused even more worries about evil spirits.

I have written and inkstones for several years, and I have a quilt on the evening.

Where is the intention now? I miss you and look at the bullfight.

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"Summer Day in the Mountain Pavilion" by Gao Pian in the Tang Dynasty

The green trees are thick and the summer is long, and the reflection of the towers enters the pond.

The crystal curtain moves and the breeze blows, and the roses are filled with fragrance in the courtyard.

(Crystal curtain is made of water essence curtain)

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Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty "The Unfamiliar Friends"

The year before yesterday, the moon branch was destroyed, and there was no entire army under the city.

The news broke out in the Han Dynasty, and the death and death were separated.

No one collects the deposed tents, and the horse returns to find the remaining flags.

I wanted to sacrifice to you and I was crying at this time.

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Anonymous in the Sui Dynasty "Mochoule·Wen Huan Goes to Yangzhou"

I heard that I went to Yangzhou and sent me to Mount Chu.

I reached out and hugged my waist and saw that the river water would not flow.

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"Beitang Summer Retreat" by Han Qi in the Song Dynasty

The whole room is covered with forests and ponds, and it is as if it is not in the dust.

Who dares to discuss the price of the breeze? No happiness can last a hundred days of leisure.

The water birds have their own footholds, and the clouds and rain are all gone.

What can awaken the soul and dream when the wine is gone? The fragrance of thousands of lotus leaves pillows on the mountain.

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Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty "Dingxifan: Farewell to the Han envoys in the past"

The Han envoys parted in the past years.

Climb the weak willows, break the cold plums, and go to the high platform.

The spring snow of the Jade Pass thousands of miles away, and the geese come but the people don’t come.

The Qiang flute was filled with sorrow, and the moon lingers.

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Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty "Unt title: Heavy curtains and deep under the Mochou Hall

The heavy curtain is deep under the Mochou Hall, and the clear night is slender after lying.
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