It's dark. Tie the horse to the east gate and move the boat to Nanpu. Swallows fly in the wind, and seagulls are light now. Ruthless weishui, ask who teaches, flows eastward every day. Often, after the farewell, the smoke waves will always leave sadness. Looking back on the old tour is like a dream, remember to swim and drink, and swim wildly. For no reason, the clouds are easy to disperse and the water is under the bridge. Love is not old, fight for money and re-enter Yangzhou. It should be, when carrying wine, according to the old name of brothel. -Song Dynasty Chao Chongzhi's "Han Gong Chun An An Stay in My Huai River" Han Gong Chun An An Stay in My Huai River, tying Ma Dongmen to move the boat to Nanpu. Swallows fly in the wind, and seagulls are light now. Ruthless weishui, ask who teaches, flows eastward every day. Often, after seeing someone off, the smoke waves will always leave sadness.

Looking back on the old tour is like a dream, remember to swim and drink, and swim wildly. For no reason, the clouds are easy to disperse and the water is under the bridge. Love is not old, fight for money and re-enter Yangzhou. It should be, when carrying wine, according to the old name of brothel. Chao Chongzhi was a Jiangxi poet in Song Dynasty. The year of birth and death is unknown. Use the word uncle, which was also used in my early years. Jeju Juye (now Shandong) people. Chao's family is a noble family in the Northern Song Dynasty. Chao Tuzhi's cousins Chao, Chao Shuozhi and Chao Zhenzhi were all famous writers at that time. He studied under Chen Shidao in his early years. At the beginning of Shao Sheng (1094 ~ 1097), the party struggle was fierce, and many of his brothers were exiled, living in seclusion in Yangzhai (now Yuxian County, Henan Province) and taking their own names. After more than ten years, he returned to Bianjing, and the person in power wanted to be appointed, but refused to accept it. I don't like fame all my life. Give it to Cheng Wulang. He is a close friend of Lv Benzhong. His son, Chao, is the author of Reading Records of County Zhai. Super-intellectual

Wuyue Dongfeng, Jiangnan Road, grass green is spring. Looking at the dangerous building vertically, the embroidered curtain is rolled at the beginning, the cold at the fan edge is reduced, and the flowers outside the bamboo are bright. Look at the West Lake, the original boat, the water and the grass stabilize Tianjin. Wandering partners, hand in hand, drunk back to Biepu, singing to curb Nanyun. There are guests like the sea, and mountains and rivers are different. Dream of the old garden pool pavilion, rolling dust. However, he was addicted to crazy songs, trying to get rid of his hatred and turn it into ecstasy. Just frown and snap your fingers. It's colder than dusk. -Song Dynasty Zhu Dunru's "Romantic Childe, Wuyue Dongfeng Qi" Romantic Childe, Wuyue Dongfeng Qi

Wuyue Dongfeng, Jiangnan Road, grass green is spring. Looking at the dangerous building vertically, the embroidered curtain is rolled at the beginning, the cold at the fan edge is reduced, and the flowers outside the bamboo are bright. Look at the West Lake, the original boat, the water and the grass stabilize Tianjin. Wandering partners, hand in hand, drunk back to Biepu, singing to curb Nanyun. There are guests like the sea, and mountains and rivers are different. Dream of the old garden pool pavilion, rolling dust. However, he was addicted to crazy songs, trying to get rid of his hatred and turn it into ecstasy. Just frown and snap your fingers. It's colder than dusk. Neighbors call each other, and the wine is cooked and idle. The bamboo path leads to the reed, and I met the old man and Cao. The Shenyang sisters, who are also poor, are smiling and singing, sitting among the flowers. There is nothing wrong with speaking. Fortunately, it is a peaceful year, a good time, and Tomb-Sweeping Day is broken. It's rare to have a spring dream, but it's fun. If you don't persuade me, you will lie in the flowers when you are drunk. -Song Zhu Dunru's "The Call of the Neighbors in Moshan" The Call of the Neighbors in Moshan.

Neighbors call each other, and the wine is cooked and idle. The bamboo path leads to the reed, and I met the old man and Cao. The Shenyang sisters, who are also poor, are smiling and singing, sitting among the flowers. There is nothing wrong with speaking. Fortunately, it is a peaceful year, a good time, and Tomb-Sweeping Day is broken. It's rare to have a spring dream, but it's fun. If you don't persuade me, you will lie in the flowers when you are drunk. The wind rang over the ice eaves and the fog was in Huayin. The remaining Yao Hua shirts are bright in the moonlight. Afraid of dust. Phoenix's mouth light is dazzling, which makes people feel drunk and cold. But you have to be clear. Live up to the fifth spring. -Song Maokun's "Wuling Spring Breeze Over the Iceberg Ring" Wuling Spring Breeze Over the Iceberg Ring.

The wind rang over the ice eaves and the fog was in Huayin. The remaining Yao Hua shirts are bright in the moonlight. Afraid of dust.

Phoenix's mouth light is dazzling, which makes people feel drunk and cold. But you have to be clear. Live up to the fifth spring.