Don du fu
Three, spending the night in the snow shouldn't hurt China. Just because spring is coming to an end, I keep pear flowers.
A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Tang Censhen
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin. The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people.
The sand sea is deepened by unfathomable ice, and darkness covers its endless clouds. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
Wen Lihua gave Liu Shi a life.
Tang hanyu
The melancholy that Taoxi can't pass, the more red flowers fall. I heard that there are thousands of trees and snow in Guo, so I'm going to get you drunk.
Early winter night drinks
Dondum
I am like Ji An, the governor of Huaiyang County, who is often ill. I have a glass of wine to relieve my sorrow. When I am in a foreign land, I only bring first frost with the sleeves of the Qing Dynasty, oil lamps and candles. Who will lean on the railing next year?
Resentment in spring
Tang Liu Fang Ping
The sun is shining outside the screen window, and dusk is coming; Lock the gorgeous house, no one sees my sad tears. The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.
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Tang anonymous
If painting has nothing to do with my body in Chang 'an, I will spend spring in Chang 'an for the time being. I wonder who this beautiful night belongs to.
Yiwangsun
Don Li Chongyuan
The lush vegetation recalls Wang Sun, the willows outside the building are high in the sky, and Du Yu's voice is unbearable. At dusk, the rain hit the pear and closed the door.
Lisi
Don
At that time, a hundred flowers were blooming, and I just picked a white flower for you, a woman with white skin. Now I stand quietly like two or three trees, and there is only one poor green leaf to spend the late spring with me.
Palace poetry
Tangwangjian
My wife continued to report flowers, as if the prospective king would meet. Where banjo embroidered bag, Yichun courtyard according to the song back.
The tour is slow and incoherent, depending on who corrects more songs. See you in the pear garden tomorrow. Be sure to win the song of home first.
Gold is full of red snow, and it smells good again. Pieces of calligraphy were sent to the minister's home by China officials.
Zuo Ye Lihua
Don
Cool the gold and rest the snow, and the fragrance will enter the clothes first. Spring breeze, please continue to move its petals, I hope this beautiful flower can fall on the jade steps of the palace hall.
Pick mulberry seeds
Don Feng Yansi
Cherry blossoms and pears, red and white reminders. Swallows return, and a few wisps of fragrant wind open.
How much happiness there is in the world is known, and it is a golden cup. Tube pharynx string mourning, slowly lead xiao niang dance sleeve back.
heron
Dondum
Xueyi Sprite, Fish Shadow Creek. The blue mountains are reflected in the distance, and the night breeze in pear flower falls is a tree.
Weicheng juvenile hang
Don Cui Hao
In March, pear blossoms flew in Luoyang, and pedestrians in Qin recalled spring. Whip the horse and go to the south of the city, so that Qinchuan guests can stay at various posts.
Jiang' an Lihua
Tang Bai Juyi
Pear flowers have thoughts and leaves, and one tree and one river head annoys you to death. Most like a widow, with white makeup sleeves and a blue gauze skirt.
Two poems about immortals.
Tangcaotang
Prince Zhen Xuan led the way, and on the same day he was sealed to Yu Xiaoqing. Pear blossoms are soft in the east wind, and the mountains still laugh.
Hua Dong has been flying dust twice, but I haven't seen it for ten thousand years. A thousand trees, pears and a hundred pots of wine, * * * You talk about wine and don't talk about poetry.
Palace poetry
Mrs. Tang Huarui
The tour is slow and incoherent, depending on who corrects more songs. See you in the pear garden tomorrow. Be sure to win the song of home first.
Chunci
Tang changjian
The grass under the steps is still short, and outside the wall are glistening pears. The weaver girl is upstairs, stopping to take care of the tourists. Where is Wen Jun? Jade bird Jin Shu 'ao.
Tang du mu Chu dong ye yin
I am like Ji An, the governor of Huaiyang County, who is often ill. I have a glass of wine to relieve my sorrow. When I am in a foreign land, I only bring first frost with the sleeves of the Qing Dynasty, oil lamps and candles.
There is a pile of snow under the pear flower. Who will do it next year?
Irony
Don
Butterflies fly to the powder table, and willows sweep blowing sheng Road. Hanging at home for ten days, there is no rotten grass in September.
Tune the song and blow the air, the white fish in the cup pool is small. The water banquet is broken, and the Ke Ling reflects the green cover.
(Mi Feng) Pear blossoms are everywhere, and the spring is faint, whizzing by. Only sorrow and sadness are falling, and the world fails without understanding.
Caressing the old and charming, Nanshan sits sad.
Harmony songs, Nagato's complaints.
Don Liu Changqing
When the Nagato is closed, the bead curtain only hangs down. Move to the deep palace early in the month and move to the harem in the Spring Festival Evening.
The grass grows idle, and the pear grows long. Wheat straw was lucky, but it was blown away by the wind.
Pear flower poetry
Zhao Tuo's spring brew is romantic, and Mo Wen's pear blossom is sad. When Ma Qing is drunk, he will make a fool of himself without hesitation.
Wen mocked the snow in Snow on March 18th, but failed to hurt it. Just because spring is coming to an end, I keep pear flowers.
Cui Daorong cold food night full of Pak Lei, the wind blowing moonlight. Everyone is eating a cold night and watching homesickness alone.
A movie by Anonymous, set off with willow-colored green hills, hides pear blossoms and snow birds. Under the green window, sit and sigh at Chunfang.
Wang Shenxiang and the lyric "Jieyu" complained that the pear flower secretly longed to live, and grass grew on the door. The spring breeze blows flowers at the door, but the sound of the car doesn't cry.
Cui's dance music, his songs, Luo Yang's and pear flower falls's two poems are like many lanterns, and the peach leaves of Heyang are reborn. I'm afraid that the jade building will be exhausted in spring, and cotton wool powder will make up the makeup.
Cui wrote two poems (the first one is "Xiang Feng Ci"), pear flower falls in Luoyang is like a brocade, and the peach leaves in Heyang are reborn. Sitting in the jade building, the cotton wool powder is full of makeup.
Li Jie met Liu Wu and Luo Yang, a new pear flower and a yellow bird to meet old friends. Join hands with * * * for fun, as expected.
Li Jue chanted about Zhang Luan's landscape (the last lack). The mountains were broken, and the pear blossoms shone on the empty walls at sunset. Poetry can be remembered as jealousy, and painting can be the enemy of the general.
Liu Chun complained that the screen window was fading, and no one in the Golden House saw tears. The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.
Dai Shulun complained about the golden duck fragrance in spring, and the pear blossom closed in spring rain. If you want to know the meaning of parting, look back at Luo Yi's accumulated tears.
Dai Shulun crossed Liuxi Road, and the house on Liuxi Road was covered with bamboo leaves, and the birds sang like a pity for spring. When the sun sets, there is no one in the deep lane, and pear blossoms fly in pieces.
One hundred poems of Wang Jian Palace are out of harmony with each other, let's see who corrects more. See you in the pear garden tomorrow. Be sure to win the song of home first.
When Wu and Cui Shiwu visited Pei's school book together, it was too late for Tingshu to wander. If you miss each other several times, there will be no good time in the spring breeze.
When Han Yu's pear flower was given to Liu, Tomb-Sweeping Day was ordered outside Luoyang City to spend it sparsely. Today, when we met in Haitou, * * * opened the first month with surprise.
Lu, from Zhouxian County, fell ill and was sent to the East Hall, while the Sage from Dongchi saw the guests off drunk. It is said that romance is better than study. Lying alone in the county town is lonely, and the curtains are slightly wet.
Yuan Zhen made Dongchuan Jianghua sunset in the water east of Jialing River, and pear blossoms chased the river. Where is the most heartbroken river flower, half falling into the river, half empty.
Yuan Zhen has two poems in white, and the rain is wet and the dust is light and fragrant. Jade people first wear white clothes. Half filled with melancholy, leisurely watching embroidery, a pear flower is like a bed.
Yuan Zhen's five poems (one of which is combined with the first six) are all ordinary flowers, and pear and white are chosen. Now I stand quietly like two or three trees, and there is only one poor green leaf to spend the late spring with me.
Bai Juyi cold food moonlight night breeze fragrant dew heavy pear wet, straw house without lamp sorrow did not enter when the north song blows south, Chai Men alone in peace.
Twelve Poems by Bai Juyi Yuan Jiu Dongchuan Road Pear blossoms on the river bank have thoughts and leaves, and a tree and a river head bother you. Most like a widow, with white makeup sleeves and a blue gauze skirt.
Liu Yanshi Yuefu Miscellaneous Words Three Purple Banned Pear Blossoms Flying Snow Hair, High Spring Breeze. Thousands of people in the city can't smell it, and Wang tries to dance Zheng cherry.
Xu Ning plays with five flowers and one tree, pear blossoms spring to dusk, and snow branches complain about the wind. I didn't go to school much in the Ming Dynasty, so I didn't want to go back when I saw dusk.
Du Mu drinks Huaiyang in the early winter night for sexual pleasure, and the guest sleeve invades the frosted candle tray. The snow on the steps is like a bunch of white pears. Who will be on the fence next year?
Du Mu Egret is covered with snow like jade, and the fish is trapped in the shadow of the stream. The blue mountains are reflected in the distance, and the night breeze in pear flower falls is a tree.
Wen lives in the suburbs of Du, where the hedges are close to Qiao's house, and the ridges are green and oblique. Lonely tourists, after cold food, send pears in the rain at night.
Lu Guimeng sent a pear blossom far away, Xie Ying stammered, and the yellow calf boy did not return. The red strings of the painting fans set each other off, and the curtains under the oblique moon are seen alone.
In the five villages where apricot blossoms are bitter at the foot of the mountain, 19 mirrors are left, which makes the snow warm, and it is another day of spring to warm pear blossoms. Sowing in the hibiscus stage will hinder the sun every year.
Si Kongtu's Eighteen Poems of Yang Liuzhi Defending the North: The embankment season is near Qingming, and the county is surrounded by smoke cages. It is a place where pear blossoms set each other off, which is better than Chuqing in snowy days.
There are 98 fairy poems in the thatched cottage, which were received by Prince Zhen Xuan. Pear blossoms are soft in the east wind, and the mountains still laugh.
Ninety-eight poems by the fairy in the thatched cottage, flying dust twice, are rare in ten thousand years. A thousand trees, pears and a hundred pots of wine, * * * You talk about wine and don't talk about poetry.
Tang recalled that Meng Haoran was on the outskirts, with Jing Ling in the west and Fudong in the west. The snow was shining and the donkey's back was endless. Looking for the bright moon and pear blossoms and enjoying the spring breeze catkins.
Zheng Gu retired from the second place and hasn't been on Dan ladder for two years, so fishing is a pity. Pear blossoms are full of spring, and it is late to break the fence.
Cui Tuchu knew that plum blossoms in the north were not as warm as those in the south, and Jiangnan was easy to break the intestines of northerners. Yan Fei peach cheek pear flower powder, * * * such as cold plum makeup.
Zuo Yan gave a man two stems with one stem, and a thousand pears were white. Jiang Nanchun hasn't come home alone, and now he is sending guests home.
Pear flower poetry
"Ten Poems of Chen Tao's Water Tune" recalls that a lover's jade was blocked, and a pear flower was exchanged for a crow warbler. Does sideline win boudoir? Don't spend your whole life carving a bow.
Zhou Wang's untitled two pear blossoms, like snow, made him cry in the middle of the night. The curtain rolls up the jade building and people are lonely, but the crescent moon has not sunk in the west.
Wang Shen Jieyu was disgusted with the long letter that Pear secretly longed to live, so he wanted to put the grass key on the door. The spring breeze blows flowers at the door, and the sound of cars won't crow.
Wu Ming's miscellaneous poems (Bai Juyi's eighth poem) are cloudless and the moon is like a candle, and the pears are as white as jade. The child crows all night, and the beauty stays alone.
Mrs. Huarui's Gong Ci (forty-one Wang Jue's Children in the Pear Garden) is incompatible with each other, depending on who has more songs. See you in the pear garden tomorrow. Be sure to win the song of home first.
Lu painted this poem in the snow in Xiangyang, where the Jade Dragon was cold all night and the pear trees in LAM Raymond were old. No one in Xiangyang knows that the countryside outside Xiangyang is good.
Yin, a scholar of Zhang Jian, has been thinking about this problem for thousands of years since he got on a boat in Changsha East. Changchun Temple was not swept, and the pear blossoms were full of tears.
Xiangyang juren poetry trickled down, Qin Nulei, weaving Wu Xi thousands of miles back home. There is no cold food in decadence, and the palace is empty for pear flowers.
The grass under Chang Jianchun's ci is still short, and the wall is white with pears. The weaver girl is upstairs, stopping to take care of the tourists. Ask where you are, Jade Bird Shu Jinchao.
In spring, Liu Yuxi sent two songs by Tang Zhou from Yangba, Lonely and Lonely, and the seedlings in the old base area were born. Pear flower Fangcheng road, bamboo shoots and small water. There is a fallen fairy in Gaozhai, sitting in the breeze.
Ayla Zhang's two spring poems, peach blossoms flew yesterday and pear blossoms spit today. When can spring be, just like this melancholy. The prodigal son can't swim back, tears come like spring rain.
Xue Hefen's two poems prohibit the garden from rising, and prostitutes go around acacia. The jade window shines through the sun, and the pearl foil is light and cold. Poplar leaves are paved with gold, and pears are put into the well. The king has long sleeves, and his new dance clothes are very wide.
Liu Changqing's "Song of Peace", Nagato's "Nagato Guan Yu", the bead curtain only hangs. Move to the deep palace early in the month and move to the harem in the Spring Festival Evening. The grass grows idle, and the pear grows long. Wheat straw was lucky, but it was blown away by the wind.
Li Bai's "Palace Miscellaneous Songs" is golden in color and fragrant in pear blossom and snow. The jade building nests in jade, and the golden palace locks mandarin ducks. Choose prostitutes, carve, and ask for songs to go out of the bridal chamber. Who was the first to enter the palace? Yan Fei was in Zhaoyang.
In spring, Wang Wei is good at reading biographies of eminent monks, and sometimes he will look at one side of the valley. Pigeons can carve battles and tortoise shells can use beds. The willow color reflects the green hills, and the pear flower hides the late birds. Under the peaches and plums in the north window, sit around and burn incense.
Why do Liu Changqing and Nagato complain that Nagato is closed and the bead curtain only hangs down? Move to the deep palace early in the month and move to the harem in the Spring Festival Evening. The grass grows idle, and the pear grows long. Wheatgrass is so lucky that she watches the wind blow.
Li Baigong's eight lines are yellow and tender, and pear blossoms are fragrant with snow. The jade building nests in jade, and the golden palace locks mandarin ducks. Choose prostitutes, carve, and ask for songs to go out of the bridal chamber. Who was the first to enter the palace? Yan Fei was in Zhaoyang.
Li Bai bid farewell to Weicheng, drunk and sleepless. Pear blossoms with snow, poplar leaves with ten thousand cigarettes. Farewell to the pot, a whip when parting. Look, it should all go up. The new moon should be round.
Cen Can sent Shao Yan (Fei Zi) to move the guests before he got old, and the holy day will return today. Once you live in Xiangyang, pear flowers fly several times. The world is visible, and pity for you is rare. As soon as they met, they were insatiable, drunk as mud and had no spring clothes.
Cen Can sent Li Sima of Mianzhou back to Beijing. Because Li Bing was tired of Jiang Yue for a long time, he dismissed from office and wanted to return early. Seeing that spring is getting old, I am ashamed to see pear flowers flying. Jianbei Mountain is small, but Banan has little news. Because you reported to the Ministry of War, your tears stained your clothes.
Cen Can sent Andy to the edge of Weicheng for beer, which made him sleepy. Pear blossoms with snow, poplar leaves with ten thousand cigarettes. Say goodbye to a pot of wine and give the whip to Qi Lin. Look at Ying Jun, the new moon at home is round.
Cen Can boarded Alakazam of Yintai Temple in Liangzhou in March and a half, and pear blossoms began to bloom today. So I had dinner with the old monk in the temple and went to the ladies' room. The beautiful singing stopped the white clouds, and the elegant lyre blew like a breeze. I should ride a horse and get drunk.
Yan Zhongcheng, waiting in Cen Can Zhouguonan Pool, didn't meet on the pond, I know you didn't come back. Teach the willow leaves to grow and let the pear blossom. The horse is gone and Pisces is empty. I don't know what I think, so I'm alone on the boat.
Cen Can Chunxing thinks of the old Lu 'an Mountain in the south, and Liu Jian's orthography is not satisfactory at the end of the year. Today, the spring breeze comes again. I feel sorry for myself, but I am ashamed to see pear flowers. The west is lovely, and the south mountain thinks early. Fortunately, the garden is close, and it belongs to Hao Lai.
Cen Can recalled that the spring of Weibei in the middle Qin Dynasty was old, and the people of Hexi did not return. The grass grows in the border town and the pear blossoms fly in the guest house. Don't dream of your hometown, but I didn't receive a letter from home yesterday. Liangzhou in March and a half, still don't take off your warm clothes.
Xue's two poems about Chu Palace rose in the Forbidden Garden, and wandering Yinger surrounded Acacia. The jade window shines through the sun, and the pearl foil is light and cold. Poplar leaves hang down, pear flowers enter the well. The king has long sleeves, and his new dance clothes are very wide.
Gao Shi bid farewell to the people of Chushan and joined hands to name Jiang Hang and Ren Shan. It takes a long time to teach Mr. Chu. Pear flowers are white on the wall and clear in the middle. Luoyang has a price but no market, and still longs for the wind.
Pear flower poetry
Qian Qi's next topic, Chang 'an Guest House, failed to climb Genting, worrying about yellow birds flying. Pear blossoms are cold food, and guests don't wear spring clothes. Things change, and friendship is bad for me. Liu, the idle host, doesn't want to meet each other.
Li Duan sent Dou Bing and Cao Lihua to the garden, and the girls wore clothes. When you hear your lover complaining, you should hurry home. The Imperial Bridge is warm at night, and there are few early warblers in Guandu. No wedding, watch butterflies fly.
Thirteen songs from Wang Jianyuan's new house have arrived recently, and things are always unintentional. Ancient poems are developed by people, while leisure poems are sung for guests. Send the scriptures back to the wild garden and move the stones into the secluded forest. Taniguchi spring breeze is evil, and pear blossoms cover the ground deeply.
Liu Yuxi's 20 poems Happy Days and Slightly Deep Spring (the same as the four rhymes in Home Gone with the Wind) are not good for deep spring, which is at Lan Ruo's house. When the fragrant cypress leaves are harvested, honey is kept near pear flowers. Wild trails should be fun and tourists should stop. The hedge in the vegetable garden is short, and the oranges are inclined in the distance.
* * * Xie Xiucai has a concubine to practice, and he has changed from a scholar to a scholar ... Laughing at Fu Xie's four poems, who knows that the mud is full of clouds and the pear blossoms are blooming. Lotus silk machine practice, bamboo leaf cut flower skirt. When the moon shines on people, sister, the light will darken the lover. I also know that your husband has a goldfish hanging on him.
Yuan Zhen sent ten poems to see the pear flower room and sat opposite the pear flower white. Look at Julia's pears. The leaves are red. It's freezing in September. When will Vitti come? There is a plateau, and the autumn wind comes.
Bai Juyi lived with the Zen master for eight years in March, and the pear blossoms were full of branches. Longmen Water West Temple, the night is far away. Who knows the secret language? Before and after the break, I can't think about it.
Twenty Miscellaneous Poems by Li Deyu in Spring and Autumn Period and Pingquan. Look at Yichuan (which has been written in Huainan since then). After a cold meal in a distant village, a drizzle came from Sichuan. The grass is connected with the stream, and the pear blossoms are reflected in the villa. The hibiscus fence hangs down, and the pine diameter grows new moss. Looking up at the evening pavilion, birds return to several places.
Shen Yazhi dreamed of burying a red flower with Qin tears, and there was a difference between life and death. Golden cymbals become grass, fragrant embroidery spring breeze. In the past, the flute sounded, and the tall building was in the middle of the month. Pear blossoms eat cold nights, and the green palace is closed.
Zhao Wei sent his friend Zhengzhou back to Hajj for courtship, so he should forget to take credit on the way. The wind is cold and the rain is quiet. Ancient strangers come from afar, and geese are far away. The garden is new to Japan, and the spring wine drinks pear flowers.
In two poems by Prince Wen in Xichi (one is Qi Liang style), pear blossoms are crushed by snow and warblers sound like silk. Lazy makeup becomes dawn, and dreams melt in the evening of spring. The temples are all faint shadows, and the eyebrows are very shallow. Don't trust Zhang Gongzi, it's intermittent and dark outside the window.
Zhenggu traveled to Luonan Village, where the village was clear and close, and the slut boasted. Chun yin blocks catkins, and sees pear blossoms in the dark of the moon. Bai Niao peeped at the fishing net, and the green curtain recognized the restaurant. Although secluded and comfortable, making friends in Beijing.
Xu Xuan, a visitor from Hanlin, met Yu Tomorrow in the middle of entering the park on the Qingming Festival ... because she gave Yu Jun a willow tree to light a new flame, the pear flower withered. Wandering in the city, sitting in the group with Cao Si. Check the cheese puree alone, poor white horse The forbidden forest still looks at the grass, and the smell knows each other.
Miracle Cold Food Festival sent a friend to Qianjing to chase the Cold Food Festival. He can't go alone. Pears should be folded and catkins should fly. Dreaming of Huaixian Island, singing around the bricks. The floating life has been realized, and the season urges.
Shen Yazhi's three poems by Qin Meng, holding the princess in her arms and crying and burying her red, are different from life and death. Golden cymbals become grass, fragrant embroidery spring breeze. In the past, the flute sounded, and the tall building was in the middle of the month. Pear blossoms eat cold nights, and the green palace is closed.
Bai Juyi's cold food is outside the door of the silver ball market. Whoever eats cold food cries. The wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the ancient tomb is full of spring grass. Pear blossoms reflect poplar trees, full of parting places. The mysterious heavy spring cries but doesn't smell it, and the rain in the rustling tomb returns.
Wu Pai Tian San paid tribute to the lonely cloud in Ezhou, and begged the pear flower to grow old. Nanmo sent the car back to ride, and Dongcheng resented it. People in the green oil curtain are like jade, and the Yellow Crane Tower hooks the moon. Go to Yugong, ask questions, and be eager to travel thousands of miles.
Hangzhou Bai Juyi, the spring sea tower, the twilight shining, and the white sand protecting the river bank. That night, he should be recruited into the temple and hide with Liu Sechun. Tea brocade praises persimmons, and green flag sells wine and pears. Who opens the southwest road of Lake Temple? The grass-green skirt is inclined at the waist.
Du Mu came to Nanting alone because he sent Zhang Hu warm clouds like pink grass, but he didn't see anyone on the long beach. A ridge of peach blossoms and red brocade, and a half stream of mountains and rivers are blue and new. A tall branch still deceives birds by sticking out its tongue, and a pear flower with leaves sends spring alone. Zhong Wei wants to know where it is. He sings the poem "Dust under the Forest".
Zhao Wei looks east at the Chu River in front of the thatched cottage, and Yangliuzhou carries a wine boat in the west. I can't go back when I see pear blossoms, and I die every time I eat cold food. The setting sun turned Tingshan into a temple, slightly green and full of wind and moon. Old friends in the same county climb high and look far, and recite poems to the sky.
Cui Lu wants to come to the spring for 150 days, and pear blossoms and plum blossoms are staggered. Pedestrians laughed and didn't return. It's sad that the thin horse sings solo. Apricot cheese gradually smells neighboring porridge, and elm smoke will be old. Draw a bridge in spring and sing a song at night. I am willing to believe that I am worried nine times.
Cao Tang Chang 'an Guest House gave an old banquet for Shaoling, and sent five poems by Xiao Zhijun in Yongzhou, but they flew over and didn't know the way, so they were mistakenly rewarded by Xian De Hou Zheng Zhongen. Singing and knocking on Yushu for five nights, drinking and pouring gold for three years. Always bring a sense of Pisces, and repay your kindness with a sword. Pear blossoms filled the city, when I was drunk at Xinlingmen.
When you come to Guhan Cold Food Pavilion, you will hate floating in a cup of pavilion every season. The color of grass invasion is rain, and the pear blossoms everywhere are wind last night. The spirit of Shu is lonely in spring, and the moon is hazy after the soul of Chu sings. I clearly remember the dream of going home, Hudong in front of Xu Ru's house.