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Ten ci poems of Dongfeng
Dongfeng Yongchun Xue 1 ST branch

(Song) Shi Dazu

Clever Qin, stealing grass nails, the east wind wants to block the new warmth. Pipa is hard to stay, but the letter is cold and shallow. Look in the mirror every day, make it, relax and be soft. There was no curtain in my hometown, so I missed coming to Shuang Yan.

Green willow returned with a supercilious look. The red one is about to break, and the apricot is flat. The old tour recalls the mountains and shadows, and the thick alliance hinders the garden. No matter how warm the cold stove is, it will slow down the sewing of spring shirts. Afraid of phoenix boots, pick vegetables and come back in case we meet at Baqiao.

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The first branch of Dongfeng is really beautiful.

(Song) Wu Wenying

Falling in love with this country is not flowers or fog, but the spring breeze is unique. Winning is better than being too real. Lead is not royal. There are many roads and Wushan Lop. It looks like a beautiful place, and the standard grid is unparalleled. Zhensuo painted the depths of the building.

It is easily blown away by the wind. I was once detained by the moon. It's like a flower turning over and shaming a flower, and it's like a willow being jealous by a willow. Do not teach singing and dancing. Fear turned into a colorful cloud. I believe Cai and Yangcheng are fans, and look at Song Yu's ci and fu.

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The first branch of Dongfeng (early spring fu)

(Song) Be careful

At the beginning of the grass dream, Liu Mian didn't get up, and Yin Xin tried to get through the news. Young flowers on their honeymoon welcome the smell of dawn and hugs, while small butterflies dance and shadow. Shuttling through the courtyard, I already feel that it is late and quiet. The curtain is light, not separated from the cold of spring, and the wine red is faint.

When you want to sing, the smoke is gone. People want to get drunk and wake up in the evening breeze. Thin muscles are shy and broad, and the smile is warm and melting. Zhuge slowly cited. What a clever try, apricot makeup and plum temples. I'm afraid of idleness, but I'm old and delicate.

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The first branch of the east wind? Zhangmen new year

(Qing) Xue

Colorful peach charms, the sound of bamboo explosion, and Zhu Hu's shooting in the sun. The blue boudoir is full of fragrance, and the flower market is connected with prostitutes. The fragrant car lifts and the poplar branches dance in the wind. Pity him the most, blood-stained skirt, pay nine songs of dust.

Washing horses in the pool has been famous since ancient times. Studs tied to horses, old travel notes. Spring lanterns are embroidered on the street, and war drums are heard across the river. Hua Shao happens to be on 10 and 9. Leaning against the green window, gently pressing red teeth, adding bamboo branch ci spectrum.

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The first branch of the east wind? In the same year, Xinzheng, Mao Yi was recruited as a long night drink on the third day of filial piety.

(Qing) Xue

The snow in the mountains is clear and melting, the flowers in the Tang Dynasty are warm and blooming, and the spring feast begins. Choose the right voice, and celebrate the old rain during the Chinese New Year. Many kings are scattered. Get ready early and climb the altar. Look at the cloth, the wine array is tight and steamed with fragrant fog.

It's rare to get together again. What's more, getting old is also a good order. Dial the inner Han copper handkerchief and Du Niang gold thread. Enthusiastic and studious, patient, fragrant and dead, lonely and unbearable. Laughing at midnight helps you get drunk, and Er Yutang borrows a torch.

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The first branch of the east wind? Beginning of Spring

(Qing) Huang Xieqing

In front of the snow lamp, in the cold needle flute, the time order changes in a hurry. The heart is easy to worry about, and the willow branches are more hateful. Eyes high, can't ask where spring comes. Look at the river, warm and green, floating in the air, and gradually living in the mountains and smoke trees.

About a year ago, the explorer. This year, I am tired of wandering around. Yanchen is in the end of the world, and the old alliance embroidered households. Huayou likes water, and she is afraid of boredom and jade platform. Rowing to the east wind. It's already green.

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The first branch of the east wind? Mei Xiyun took the New Year exam.

(Modern) Zhou Yanting

The young leaves are sharp, the branches are old, and Meiying falls into the dust. The light cold is still in the bead curtain, and the drizzle invades the blue lake. Spring has come today. Who asks, where does spring go? Looking back at the balcony, the mountain corner is light and has a faint fragrance.

Remember to write old sentences in red; Mankai, get a new look. Poor water rhyme and blue love awaken friends and lovers. Liu Tongyin Mo likes the long sky and takes care of the wind and rain. Then I saw flowers blooming and butterflies and bees coming and going in Shang Lue.

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Your Excellency Lv Fang Xinghua of Dongfeng No.1 Branch

(Song) Wang Yongbin

Liu Yuan went to sleep, Jiang Mei withered early, and spring scenery was hooked again. A few branches of oblique red incense, a courtyard of dark incense. Tender and cold, afraid of falling and flying away. Fine Ding Ning, non-Jiangnan, worried about watching apricot blossoms and spring rain.

Looking at the burning glory has increased the envy of peaches. More cold and suspicious of Li Su. What if the fans stop? It's very irritating. In the sound of selling flowers, who wants to be judged is lonely. When you are free, lean against the tree and open a bottle. Where is Mo Wen Restaurant?

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The first branch of the east wind? cherry

(Modern) Zhao Xi

Jade is round and even, beads are about to drip, and it is so red in a few days. Drunk March on the board, the stars and the moon shine on the treetops. When Yunlong went on the market, it was the time to listen to and sell flowers. Counting several villages, apricots and loquats are all faint and misty in color.

I once dreamed of the old sentence of going in and out of Lan. Zeng Qing went out and Daming went home. When you are old, the new bamboo shoots are fragrant at the beginning, and winning the chaotic warbler is the most bitter. In addition to the heat of sugarcane pith, the rest is a gift, and Su Fan sings his lips. Recognize this heart, agate spring marks, tears are hard to count.

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Dongfeng 1 ST branch

(Qing) Zengxiang Fan

The dew sucks silk, the wind lifts green leaves, and the lotus is like a lotus. Whoever becomes frost, the channel of love is soft fingers. The heart is cold and the intestines are iron, and there is a ambition of yin. Very graceful, six out of six, many clusters of jade scales are slender.

Just one inch, the green shoots are full of fragrance. After a few days, pink English adds more charm. The fragrant country jingled and swept away the jasmine. Flowers never fall, that is, this is an immortal gentleman. Accompanied by Zhao's family, the bamboo sofa is safe to keep cool at night.