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I am speechless in the south of the Yangtze River to the sky, the end of the world and the autumn wind.
Blowing leaves, geese flying south, the east of the river to the waves, the cold moon and the west of the lonely shadow follow.
Life is short and lonely, what to fear on the journey to the Yangtze River, the autumn wind sent me back to my hometown.
No more, the green mountains are lonely and the water is murmuring, and the autumn wind in the sky is thousands of miles through the jade pass.
Thousands of miles of air, love with the bright moon does not dissolve loneliness, and it is red.
Blowing off the red, thousands of miles into the poem, the purple air from the east is vast and lonely.
The grass and trees are green, there are no birds at sunset, and the wind accompanies me.
Looking east at Chang'an, the lonely shadow is lonely at night, the rivers and mountains are infinitely good, cross the blue bridge.
Life has a hundred years, why not laugh at it, you look at the country and mountains like a picture, I don't know how many more poems.
There are not many talents, there are articles to be helpless, 30,000 days in his life, and he sings with Jun Qianli.
All the west and east, in a dream, reunited, will join hands with Xie Tiangong.
There is no great ambition to come, there is true love in ancient times, and Lingyun is willing to call Tiangong a good name.
There are new poems sent to the seaside, partridge sky, bright as water, I want to follow the wind to secretly promise the year.
What is the matter of heaven and the world, there is a broken intestine, maybe the spring breeze can understand, and send you a hundred flowers all the way.
Since he is the emperor of Xi, he is not allowed to have this kind of man in the world, a hill allows me to grow old, why should I be envious of the public and poor for thousands of miles.
How unsatisfactory is life, the same drunk, he is Ling Yunzhi and does everything in the cup for the public.
Tao Qianfu has money to sell wine, and the official does not have tear wipes, and today he is drunk with Jun, I don't know who Xu Youren is.
Pity decay, make the world drunk as soon as a bottle, and talk about poetry.
It's not that you pity me for my old age, Xu people know, he has a reunion day, and he should remember the time when the heavens are beautiful.
Since he is the Emperor Xi, who knows the world among gentlemen, there are old people who come to inquire, and they are happy again and again.
I don't know what it seems to be, there is no doubt that the three princes will go here, they are all bosses, and they are not allowed to talk about each other.
Tiangong intends to rain all things, there is no such wonder, I want to go because of the dream king.
With the same people, Jun passed on the ruler in the new poems in the south of the Yangtze River, and he was the son of the mountain.
Mountaineering has a lifelong ambition, and he still thinks about the old days of wine, and I want to ask for news because of you, and the rivers and lakes are not allowed.
Emperor Xi, Fu Kenxiang has true happiness in the world, and the king ends up in the Huai Palace.
is the same person in a dream, a few lovesick tears stained scarf, a little bit of wisdom, live up to my feelings.
Where is the peach source with a little breeze, you can borrow me to write an article.
I am with the three paths, not necessarily as if I met Jun Mo Smile, Xu Gui.
Tiangong is a thread, and all the dust is connected by magpie bridges, and a few lovesick tears are sprinkled with rain and smoke in front of the king.
Don't be important to the world, people obey each other, he is young and Lingyunzhi, and he is willing to work hard to help Yuanlong.
Everything is empty, do not meet, and the love of life is always love.
When the spring breeze comes to my house, I forget where the flowers fall and no one cares, and love and hatred are all sand.
The favorite is enchanting, urging flowers and thousands of trees, and tourists forget to return and enjoy themselves.
The peonies in Luoyang City are delicate and blooming, and tourists forget to return and send incense all the way.
The willow color is new, not the old people, the love and hatred are all overlooked, and the drunk is three points.
The willow silk is shaken, the interest is high, and the warbler cries and dances all the way to love the enchantment.
The winter is cold and the heat is verdant, different red, forgetting to return to the nostalgic place, and the spring breeze is laughing and talking all the way.
Flowers bloom overnight, thousands of trees are red, thousands of charms and love are endless, and the swallows are smiling in the spring breeze.
The sun has been slanted, drunk and flowing, the willows by the lake, blowing open the flowers of ten thousand trees.
The spring breeze peach and plum for 3,000 years, the wanderer forgets to return a few degrees of autumn, the flowers fall and the birds cry and the people are gone, and the bright moon loves the mountain.
In his life, he loved Ling Shuang to bloom alone, and Tao Ling forgot to return all the way to the end of the world.
The flowers are red, it is Qingming, forgetting to return to the homesick tears of the wanderer, turning into a spring breeze for thousands of miles.
The green mountains can not be left behind, the spring breeze blows my favorite Jiangnan rain, and the flowers fall in the world several autumns.
Everything is new, the peach and willow green forget to return to the people, and the country only loves the king before the flower.
Love is endless, clear water and green mountains forget to return to love, thousands of families.
Flowers are easy to fall, love inside and outside, and forgetting to return is already a soft spring breeze.
The sun is slanted in the west, and the willow tree at the head of the village is like an old flower.
Last night, the spring breeze has forgotten the return journey, no one asks about the flowers, and I love the evening.
My favorite in my life is Huanting, the flowers are floating and the water is clear, I forget to return to Jun Mo Smile when I am drunk, and the spring breeze is full of stars all night.
Drunk and don't know where, love this Fangfei is infinitely affectionate, forget to return to Jun Mo smiled, and the spring breeze blows dreams to Jiangcheng.