With the plum flute in my heart, I can smell the heavy autumn clouds, the snow on the western mountains, the light clouds, and the frozen clouds. A glass of fine wine. Who can dance in front of us and sing wildly in the snow? We have goldfish across our waists and hugging generals. What is the use? Set the storm Kuo Mu's Poems on the Double Ninth Festival Carrying a pot with guests on the green Wei River, autumn shadows, wild geese first flying in the world, it is rare to open their mouths and smile, young people have to put chrysanthemums on their heads and return drunk, but the reward is good No need to complain about the setting sun when you come to Yunqiao. Who is not old in the past and how many Niushan mountains are there? Why bother to change clothes? Yuan Ben's title is Double Ninth Festival from Mao Ben On the 9th, Du Mu climbed up to the heights to write poems on Jiang Han. The autumn shadows should first fly with the guests, and they returned home carrying the flecks of green on the pots. It is a rare sight in this world to open their mouths and smile. Chrysanthemums must be inserted all over the head. There is no need to go up and lament the falling light during the festive season. It has only been like this in the past and present. Why do we need to shed tears on our clothes? again No wonder the mandarin ducks have long embroidered belts, their waists are too light to dance, their clothes are thin and they are lucky, they just want to travel wherever they go, they hang on the willows and tie their horses, they are so frivolous, the flowers fade and the catkins fly into the spring. I hate it so much, I have broken strings and dust pipes, I come back with crying makeup and disbelief, but I am afraid of seeing myself, I am haggard but I am ashamed of myself. This title is written with an old feeling. again Yong Hongmei Have a good sleep, don't be too late to feel sorry for yourself, have a cold face. From time to time, it's better to be like a little red peach, apricot color, leisurely and elegant, I'm solitary, thin, snowy and frosty. Rest and let your mind wander. What is the state of matter? I am slightly dizzy due to wine. My muscles are full of poetry. I don’t know what Meg is chanting. I look at the green leaves and branches. Nan Haozi Yongxue has fragrant skin, Gushe Immortal is not like Yizhao, Jin Jiangtou is new, Jin Feiyi wears ordinary light clothes, and sleeps in spring under the warm sun. Xiang Ning traces the background of Chi Manqian's romantic relationship. At that time, her love was called "Er Mao" by Xizhen. Her thoughts on this title again Lychee double God and the chemical industry know how to give each other clothes, and they always look at each other in the depths of the hall. They feel pity for her and have a heart-to-heart. They have been with each other since they were children. The song feast will not be separated for a while, the bitterness and hatred will be broken by everyone, how can they be paired, like the old days, Mao Ben's analysis again Collection of sentences Cold jade condenses the skin, Wu Rong sings a song, pours the golden pot, Zheng Guye, Ye Changtiao, everyone knows each other, Li Shangyin, fights like cardamom, Du Mu in early February When he was young, Bai Juyifang stole his drunken time. Bai Juyi had a thin silver candle hanging on the back of Han Xie's joyful entertainment. again I hope to send a cup of spring to Du Mu as he grows old. How many times will he be able to see Du Fu when he is getting older? After chanting, I looked at the Youtai. Li Shangyin returned from thousands of miles away and came alone to Xu Qing. When he came to the scene, he saw Du Mu lingering, one inch of lovesickness and one inch of gray. Li Shangyin again Where can I lean on the lantern? Du Mu has a thousand strings and pipes, a tall building, the moon is round, Du Mu, a butterfly in his dream, and his home is thousands of miles away. Li Shangyin, a beauty borrowed from the mirror, must be more leisurely than a dream, Han Yu's candle is half a cage of gold and jade, Li Shangyin's embroidery is burnt with incense alone in the late hours Mian Li Shangyin, the third figure from the right, Yuan version, no annotation, from the Mao version Bodhisattvaman At dusk, make seven heavens at the dynasty gate The crescent moon is hanging on the painted eaves for the first time. The solitary light is not yet full. I am worried about it. I recognize the jade curtain in the distance. The sky and sun are washing the building. The beautiful lady's words are so good that I don't want to ask for new tricks. Hate is solid, you should know it, and hope that people will leave Mao without any separation. This title is written as a new moon and a distant return. again Chinese Valentine's Day The immortal wind drives the clouds and opens the fan. The late moon falls into the stars and the river turns around. On the pillow, the dream soul wakes up and the rain drops. Although we meet again, the grass grows tall and we share the same sky, we will never die. I don’t envy people who are idle. The leisure days are like old hair. The two characters of Yuyun are used as que. again The quiet girl in the corner of the city, who can see Mr. Song day and night, who cares who knows Cai Jixian Jiangnan Gu Yanxian Mr. who has been trapped in Tang Muxu for a long time, the county chief Mrs. You Xie has always been imitating Lun Mao. This title is written with your opinion in mind. again The embroidered curtain is rolled high and the city is beautiful. The horizontal waves are flowing out in front of the stirrup. The white teeth are singing. The spring sorrow is entering the green moth. The mournful sound is no longer complaining. I have no heart left. Under the sound of Qingxu, there is a string of pearls and hair. This title is "Singing Girl is worried about making mountains. I have already". Two sentences are "I have secretly played with plum calyx, moon and window emptiness". again palindrome The spring flowers in the leisure courtyard are thin. The flowers in the spring courtyard are falling late. The sun is hating the sun and the sun is getting late. The dream returns to the oriole, and the oriole plays with its tongue. The oriole returns to the dream post. Just ask people, shy people ask for mail again The fire cloud condenses and sweats, beads by beads sweat, the cloud condenses, the fire and Qiong are warm, the blue gauze is lightly gauze, the green Qiong is warm, the pillow is too dizzy, the pillow is too dizzy, and the pillow is too dizzy. Taking an evening photo with makeup left behind, an evening photo with free hair, this title is a palindrome of a summer scene again Qiao Nanjiang has shallow red plum blossoms, small plum blossoms are red and shallow. Jiangnan Qiao peeks at me towards the sparse fence. The sparse fence peeks at me. The old people come and go. The old people leave. Bid farewell to the broken branches, cherish the broken branches and part with the hair. This title is a palindrome. again The Four Complaints of the Boudoir in the Palindrome The emerald servant girl's slanting curtain, the clouds with hanging ears, the cloud curtain, the emerald servant girl's slanting curtain, drowsy in the late spring, drowsy in the late spring, fine flowers, falling snow, fine flowers, Missing who, who, misses Qian Frown Hair. This title is a palindrome of spring boudoir resentment. again The wind in the willow garden is quiet, people sleep day and night, the wind in the garden is quiet, the fragrance of willows, thin sweat shirt, cool shirt, thin sweat fragrance, red hands, ice bowl, lotus root bowl, ice red hands, Laughing Lotus Root Silk Long Silk Lotus Root Laughing Lang Mao This title is a palindrome of Xia Guiyuan and the two bowls of words are both written as wrists. again Double photos of Jingtong with new makeup and cool makeup. Double photos of Jingtong. Shy to Jinghua. Sad and sad to Huajing. Shy. Yinggu Lian. Ye Yongyong. It's not appropriate to go upstairs in autumn or autumn. This title is a palindrome of Qiu's girlfriend's resentment and Tong's poem of Wuqiu's sorrow. again The snowflakes are flying, the fragrance is melting, the cheeks are fragrant, the fragrance is melting, the snow is flying, the snow is bullying the snow, I’m single-clothed, I’m single, I’m letting the snow bully me. When we say goodbye, the plum blossoms are knotted. When the plum blossoms are blooming, we’re leaving If I don’t hate it, it will be too late to open it. I will hate it if I don’t return to Mao. This title is a reply to Bentong’s boudoir. again Juanjuan has light traces of makeup on her temples, her cheeks are charmingly curved like hairpins, and she is suitable for all kinds of things in an instant, no matter whether she is laughing or crying, the wine stall is full of special stories. Afraid of promoting the return wheel of microwaves, the first clay man is originally non-existent again chanting feet Painted with fragrance, Mo Xilian stepped forward, wearing stockings and wearing lingering waves. She was dancing in the wind, but she had no where to go. She slipped through the palace and stood side by side with her legs tied tightly. The wonderful saying should be difficult to read from the palm of your hand. again Jade earrings, gold ornaments, light blouse, body covering, incense, Luo Bi, walking slowly, trapped in the spring wine, spring melting, peach on the face, flower mother-of-pearl, subordinate to the land, who has the longest intention with Li I love the moon and Huaqing, but I hate the moon and the moon at this time. Huanxisha Chongjiu The juniper fir trees and frosty mountain city sing and dance to help the desolation and enjoy the scenery of the mountains and the light of the lake. Together, we save Zhu Shi for half a day and forcefully rub her pistils for the Double Ninth Festival. I Don’t Know Who I Will Be Tomorrow Huang Mao originally wrote two poems on September 9th again The frost on the temples is worthy of being inserted. The frost mourns the strings and the dangerous pillars make Yiliang temporarily flow into the scenery. The unsent Qing Zun is in the sky and the Beihai Moyin flute is assigned to the sun. Jin Chai Jade Wrist Diarrhea Goose Yellow Yuan Ben Sad Work Declined from Mao Ben Mao Ben’s Title and Preface Rhyme again Mr. Fu Fenyang and his slaves, please don’t teach me to apply powder and apply Zhu. Natural ice jade shines in the crisp. There are guests who can give a letter to Xueer for the goddess Fu Pingjun. Thoughts on the title of "The Dream Soul Goes East to Find Mulberry Wool" again Yong Ju The chrysanthemums are dark, the lotuses have withered over the night, and the new buds are blooming under the frost. The green leaves shine in the forest, and the bamboo leaves the hut and turn yellow. Wu Ji's hands still smell good after three days again Tao is a word of love, and the false words have not yet come true. The dream in the spring pavilion is so sentimental. What's the matter? Sleepy people, the weather is near, Mao’s title is spring love words, suffering again By the peach and plum stream, I am attracted by the sound of partridges sitting on the painting wheel. Although the setting sun is so close to dusk, the fragrance is in my clothes, my makeup is in my arms, the water is connected with the grass, the moon is connected with the clouds. When will I go back and not be in ecstasy? Mao's title is "Being a Human Being in Spring Love" again There are poplars hanging all around and lotuses asking where the most flowers are in the clouds. The sunset passes by the south side of the painting building. The weather suddenly cools down and people feel lonely and need to drink to kill the time. Come and listen to the music in the flowers. Mao's original title is "Lotus Flower" and "He" again It's strange to see that my eyebrows are a little leisurely, and the yellow edict is urging me to send out the feather book. I am busy washing away the red makeup with tears. I go to the palace to have wings in the sky and talk about soldiers. My teeth are frosty. When I return, my shirt has fragrant hair on its sleeves. This title is a gift to a strange person. again Mei Ting Lao Shangdang sent him to the academy Outside the door, the east wind blows with snow. Looking back from the top of the mountain, I look at the Three Wu Dynasties. I should not play the shackles for no fish. The Shangdang has always been the world's ridge. Mr. Yuan is an ancient Confucian. At ordinary times, there is no need to write Lu Lian's book as "Luzhou" in the title of the party. again Dragon Boat Festival Sweat slightly penetrates the blue sky. The fragrance of orchids fills the Qingchuan during the Dragon Boat Festival bath in the Ming Dynasty. Colored threads are lightly wrapped around the ruby arms, and small charms hang obliquely on the green clouds. Beautiful women meet each other for a thousand years again Xu Miao is good at drinking, the sage Liu Ling is sitting on the ground, and Pan Lin is connecting with the white jade for whom? There is no need for new white hair, why not go back to the old Qing Mountain I hate that no one will lend me money to buy me. This title feels old. again The old mountain is empty and the dream of pine trees is restored. This place of peace of mind is dodder fur. I want to sell swords and buy oxen. I want to beg for wine when I am old. What more can I ask for? I would like to write a suitable title for the spring and autumn banquet with my colleagues, and I will write the true words together. again There is no one around the house. The night rain is taking off the catalpa tree. Who can pity Ji Zi's mink fur? I have no hope in this world, so I have to ask for help from the ancients. When the weather is cold, pines and cypresses are willing to frighten the autumn hair. The meaning and prelude of this title are again The painted falcon crosses the river and is happy to swim again. The old fish jumps over the threshold to recognize the fleeting years and refuses to be wasted. There is no despair beside the yellow chrysanthemum fence. I look forward to the tenderness in the white clouds. To restore the frosty temples, don’t teach me to shave off my hair. This topic is about the following things. again The gentle breeze does not break the dust, the jade hairpin and the rhinoceros rhinoceros, the drunken beauty, the red powder for whom is it new? The taste of the wine shop is like the waning spring. The style of the Yuan Dynasty is floating from the Mao Book. The title of the Mao Book is the Dragon Boat Festival, which is unbearable. again The wind rolls up the beaded curtain, rustling the leaves to announce the new autumn. I carry my fiber hand up to the tall building alone. The missing moon is soothing to people, and the three stars are taking care of themselves. Fragrance arises, mist and soft hair appear. This title is New Autumn. again Son and fisherman, white birds flying on the edge of Saishan in Yunxi, peach blossoms and running water, mandarin fish fat Xuan Zhen. The slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return to this sentence. Miao Jue hates Mo Neng's song