It's not home, the Ming Dynasty dreamed of Jinghua, listening to the wind and rain, and a night of lovesickness.
The spring breeze is long overnight, and when you return to your hometown, the end of the world is not fragrant.
Two lines of tears, the spring breeze is a day of flowers blooming overnight, and the intestines are constantly bowel.
The Ming Dynasty is in the sun again, the cape is different, the spring breeze blows thousands of miles overnight, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the west and east.
Don't fly flowers, just for the Ming Dynasty Chang'an Qianli Road, the spring breeze fills the window screen overnight.
The north wind swept away the flowers, the cold moon shone on whose house the west window, the Ming Dynasty returned in spring again, and the Yi people were at the end of the world.
The west comes to the refreshing autumn breeze and the trees are empty, and the Mo Dao Ming Dynasty is not verdant.
The rain sends you to the line, and the acacia is nowhere to be sent, and the rooster crows.
Where to find the trace, wait until the Ming Dynasty flowers are more red, Yangguan is infinitely hateful, and the spring breeze fills Jiangdong overnight.
The snow melts overnight, the spring is strong, and the flowers are like flowers in the Ming Dynasty, where to find the fragrance at the end of the world.
Full of tears, moving the hearts of the hometown, the Ming Dynasty is where to find the end of the world.
Send warmth to the Ming Dynasty, close to the end of the world, the spring breeze flowers and thousands of trees, and the west window cuts candles for a good night.
Where to find the end of the world, the wind and rain invade each other, and the candle shadow of the west window falls into a deep dream.
The spring breeze did not see home in Chang'an overnight, and it was expected that the Ming Dynasty would be haggard at the end of the world.
Dye the red glow, the autumn wind sweeps away the flowers, where to go in the Ming Dynasty, it is my family.
The flowers of the Ming Dynasty are gone, looking for traces, and the spring breeze is red in the west window overnight.
Where to find Fangfei at the end of the world, spring returns, Yangguan has infinite hatred, and the east wind blows all over the city overnight.
The lights are shining at night, and the Ming Dynasty is snowing again, and half a pot of turbid wine is lovesick.
Tossing and turning, the moon shines on the morning and autumn again, and the lights fall all over the sky overnight.
The half-aged are in a hurry, the night is hazy, and the Ming Dynasty is in spring, and the lights and shadows are vaguely like a dream.
The sky is high and the goose is long, and the maple leaves are silently red like fire, okay.
Run silently, fall all over the city, Mo Dao is strong, the spring is good, the clouds open and the fog disperses to see the new sunshine.
The west ridge in front of the window shakes the autumn trees, the east wind in the ears is high and the heart is far away, and the magnificent landscape painting is in the line.
A piece of xia, through the clouds and fog to the end of the world, silent moisturizing bonus is my home.
Haitian Autumn, the magnificent mountains and rivers and the nine heavens are shocking the Jade Emperor, and the prince of the tree.
The sound of frogs is far away, the moonlight is cool, and the fog of the mountains and rivers is scattered to see the rising sun.
What does it mean, next year's spring tears fall with the wind, and the mountains fall into dreams.
Next year's spring will cause the old and sick to invade, and they will not change according to people's wishes, and the two will groan.
The two rivers flow into the river, and the mountains and high roads are far away, and they are happy and bitter with each other, and they will be held together until next year.
As soon as the lake is closed, the white clouds and yellow cranes swim leisurely, compete to cross, and stay upstairs next year.
He Cuiwei, raw moss, can't be heard, Qishu Yao grass wanders in the air.
Light and clear water sky, the scenery is beautiful, people are intoxicated, and it is good to fall asleep under the shade under the tree.
All the way the warbler accompanied the guest singing, drunk poetry, good scenery, live up to the spring clouds.
A tree of peach blossoms is full of laughter and laughter, the clouds open and the fog disperses in spring, and the mountains and rivers are splendid.
The wind is urgent, the shadows of the trees are shaking the windows, the moonlight is cold, and it is useless to be strong, but to put your heart in the clouds.
A tree of red maple reflects the blue sky, passing the front river, I don't understand the clouds, and it is still strong outside the mountain.
The Great Wall of China is magnificent, the clouds cover the fog and wander around a few times, the sound of the golden iron horse is powerful, and the pear blossoms of a tree bloom with rain.
The shadows of geese are scarce, the magnificent autumn colors send cool cicadas and noise, and the leaves of fragrant trees fly.
The river is silent day and night, I don't know the spring, the scenery here is good, the sky is clear and cloudy.
The vast grass and trees are deep, the sound of cicadas intermittently enters the mountains and forests, the clouds open and the fog disperses the sky high, and the heart of the wanderer is strong.
The interest is high, the wine glass is frequently raised, the chest is expressed, and the horse is urged to catch up with the tide.
Urging the poetry of Liu An does not need a lamp, and the years are poured, and the confidant in life is the most affectionate.
What does it mean, the spring rain urges the wine glass to open the wine glass to invite the moon to drink, and there is no need to sell.
Last night, the east wind entered the wine glass, when will the confidant of the end of the world return, the ruthless years urge people to grow old, and the poetry is not accompanied by the snow.
Spring returns, a tree of pear blossoms here has a good scenery, and the clouds are light and the sky is high.
The tall trees send the autumn cool, fall asleep silently in the middle of the night, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the stars and the moon are bright, and the landscape is a good article.
The magnificent landscape is light and the scenery is good, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant and the trees are fragrant to taste new tea.
The light sun shadow is oblique, and the magnificent sky sings a new song, reflecting the colorful glow.
The sound of drizzle falling flowers, the yellow warbler on the tree is singing freely, the spring is good, the clouds open and the fog disperses to see the sunny sky.
The peach blossom tree in March, moisturizing things, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the warbler is dancing, and the magnificent scenery is at the end of the world.
Zheng Huixian Zheng Huixian Chinese art