I recall the young Lord then,
Xiao Qiao first married Xiong Zi Ying Fa.
Talking and laughing about feather fan nylon scarf
amid talking and laughing, he put his enemy’s ships to ashes and smoke
Old country wandering amorous Ying Xiao Wo.
my early grey hair.
Life is like a dream.
One hundred and fortyseven Mulan poems imitate the ancient and refuse words.
If life is like the first sight, the autumn wind will draw a sad fan.
Waiting to change, but the heart is old, but the heart is changeable.
(Be a caring person and be a caring person in the amusement park)
In the middle of the night, the rain bell will not complain
If you are lucky, Jin Yilang will join hands on the same day.
One hundred and forty rain bells
Cicadas screech chill
we face the roadside pavilion at dusk
The stoppage of the sudden downpour
Du men Zhang yin Xu
Lingering place
Lan Zhou Ji fa
We gaze into each other’s eyes in tears, hand holding hand,
Choke in surprise
Read away the smoke and waves of thousands of miles.
The dusk sank into Chu Tiankuo.
it’s been hard for lovers to part
What’s more, it’s as cold as the autumn festival
Wake up tonight
Yang Liuan,
Night breeze and waning moon
Year after year, I will be far away from you
All these beautiful scenes are unfolding, but to no avail.
Even if there is a full of affection
More people say
149 fisherman ao
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different.
Hengyang geese pay attention
All sides are connected by angles.
Qianzhangli
At sunset over isolate town with fastened gate
A cup of turbid wine at home in Wan Li
Yan ran did not return to the plan.
Qiang Guan is full of frost.
Insomnia
The general’s hair turns white and soldiers weep
One hundred and fifty Jiangcheng Yimao remembers dreams day and night on the twentieth day of the first month.
Ten years of life and death two boundless
Never forget without thinking.
The words at the lonely grave are bleak.
Revived even if she be, could she still know me?
Dust covered with temples like frost.
Night came to the village
Xiao Xuan Chuang Zheng Shu Zhuang
There are only a thousand lines of tears in caring for each other
Liao de nian Jian Chang Chu
Moonlight short matsuoka
One hundred and fiftyone water tune *
When did you ask the sky about the wine?
I don’t know what year it is today.
I want to go home by the wind, but I’m afraid of Qionglou Yuyu.
it is extremely cold at higher altitudes—one is likely to feel desolate if one is too outstanding
Dance to find out that the shadow is like a person!
Turn to Zhuge and sleep quietly.
There shouldn’t be a grudge, okay?
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine.
This matter is ancient and difficult.
We wish each other a long life so as to share the beauty of this graceful moonlight, even though we are miles apart.