Xiaohan Nancheng Fu

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-02-01

Drunk by the railing, the rain rests, the flowers fall back, who dreams first. Recalling the fire tree in the past, stepping on the rain and singing the sheng, supporting it night and night, looking at Yangzhou Road. Send a touch of red, when you are drunk for a lifetime, Liuli Ya builds a mountain, and the return date is slow.

The dream of the best period, the early cold of the dawn dew is light and shallow, who is happy, it is gathering the smoke and rain, and the stars are like arrows. The old things are as muddy as yesterday, and now the moon only asks the sky, a pair of lotus shadows are broken, and the water passes without a trace. In the broken sand of the ridge, Shaoguang is easy to change, how to care, the fine grass and breeze shore.

The dark dust is shrouded, the clouds are gloomy, and the ruins are all scattered, and the dry is knocked all over, when the wind rises!I don't feel like I ask the bottom of the curtain, when will I see the sun again?The song explains: I don't understand lovesickness, I don't know how to leave sorrow, the moon is full and now the flowers are falling, and the singing and dancing are still lingering at night. Coincidentally, the autumn preference by the Miluo River, Mo Daojun traveled early, came to Xingqiao, and greeted the river drum algae, the leakage was frequently moved, and the clouds wanted to wet the clothes.

It refers to the meeting of the golden wind and jade dew, how to decide, but there are countless victories in the world. The eyebrows are lowered, the smile is enmity, and the way back is to step under the elm tree, asking for a good relationship. Nai only told who to complain to, and he was afraid that the reunion would be indefinite, and he was even more speechless when he looked at each other, but he choked on each other, did not know the sad road, and could not bear the pain of parting.

I often hear that there are many separations in the world, the blue sky is condensed, and there is a way: even a thousand flower trees, a thousand red holes of grass. is not invincible to Acacia Yiye, after all, what does the wind do, the detention is good and bitter for a long time, and it is hopeless to reach Acacia. Acacia is useless, only farewell, no confusion, cold incense smells Bashu. And then sleepless night and night, who laughs at others like sorrow, there are no roots and shoots, but it is not like the rich flowers in the world.

The moon is sad and the wind is clear and the autumn is clear, and the leaves are still scattered. Its beauty is as beautiful as it gets. The wind and clouds are falling, and life and death are wide. The reed flowers are flying and the wind is gone, and they rise all over the sky. The mystery at first sight is amazing, and Yawang misses it. Rubbing shoulders and saying that it is both awkward, and it is vain!Yu also walked alone, knowing that he could not chase him, and he could not chase him, so he was indifferent and treated him coldly. Its wind and rain are miserable and miserable, and Nai streamers are like horses passing through the gaps, a thousand years a day. It is difficult to be born as a bitter person, and I can't bear to fix it. So I can't be happy, the water is far away and the mountains are indefinite, how can I be sad and happy under the night lamp, the night dew is cold and indefinite, I don't ask to go back, and now I don't look at it fearlessly, you also lose memories, I also lose the flashy scenery, but what a sigh, but sigh Shaohua is burdened, thinking that it is a memory. The beauty of the south of the autumn and the south of the Yangtze River, I am also well versed in its thinking, so I think that I am uneasy and not only Xi, but also their own peace, looking for Xi on the flow of the year, singing for the shallow singing of the ink, the elegance of the silent Lanxi, in the gentleman's light rowing of the blue boat, in the distance of the return of the admiration, do not bear to take care of it, look back at the period of forgetting, listen to me I don't know the promise, look at the thoughts of the Xi, if it is Xu Xi, when it is Xi, then think that it is Xi, the monarch is free Xi, and it is also separated from it, however, I also wait for it to travel again, the time when the flowers bloom and fall during the period.

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