Embrace trade silk for self-protection. When robbers came to trade silk, they came to me. Sending a child involves gas, as for Dunqiu. When I was a robber, I had no good media. There is no anger in the child, and autumn lasts.
Take the other side of the wall to get back to the customs. I didn't see the resumption of customs, so I cried. Seeing the resumption of GATT, I was full of laughter and laughter. Well, Parr, the body is not responsible. Driving your car to bribe me to move.
Mulberry leaves flourish before they fall. There are no mulberries in the nest! I'm a woman, what's there to worry about! It can be said that scholars are worried. You can't say a woman is worried!
Mulberry fell, yellow, and fell. Self-pity, poor three years old. Qishui soup, curtain skirt. Women are unhappy, and scholars do their best. Scholars are also extremely useless.
Being a woman at the age of three is exhausting. Sleepless all night, there must be a dynasty. As for violence, what you say must be done. My brother didn't know, but he smiled. Calm down and think about it, and you will bow your head and feel sorry for yourself.
Being together always makes me complain. Qi has a shore and discipline has a plate. General's corner banquet, talking and laughing. Swear, forget it. On the contrary, I don't think about it. I'm already embarrassed!
★ Qu Yuan's Li Sao (excerpt)
Take a long breath to hide your tears and mourn the hardships of people's lives. Although I am good at trimming my hair, I am embarrassed by it and I am eager to change it. This is both a pity for Yu and a petition for it. For the ideal in my heart, I will die a thousand times without regret. The resentment of practice is mighty and will never be seen by the people.
Many women are jealous of Yu's beauty. They say Yu is good at prostitution. It is wise to stick to the rules, but correct your mistakes according to the rules. Chasing Song with rope ink and competing with Zhou Rong; I am so depressed and poor at this time. I'd rather die in exile, but I can't bear it. Raptors are not crowded because of their previous lives. How could he do that? Who lives in peace? Curse your heart, suppress your ambitions, but be particularly tolerant and angry. Be innocent, die straight, and be thicker than the former sanctuary. Regret not keeping the way, and it will be reversed after a delay. I can't get back to the road until I get back to my car, and the journey is not far away. After a long walk, the horse arrived in Xi, Gao Lan, and Pepper Mountain didn't stop. I'll leave you if I can't get in. If you retreat, you will resume your first service. Making lotus is making clothes, and picking hibiscus is making clothes. I don't know. It's embarrassing. I feel like I believe it. The crown is in jeopardy,
The land that Pei left. Fang and Ze were mixed, but they didn't lose. If you suddenly swim back, you will see four shortcomings.
Pei is colorful, not a badge. People's livelihood has its own joy, and I am used to it. Although the body has not changed,
How can I be punished?
★ "Nineteen Ancient Poems: Cowherd Star"
Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl. Skillful hands, make a loom. There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down. What's the difference between a clear river and a shallow one? Between water and water, there are no words.
★ Cao Cao's "Short Songs"
Calling for Song one after another, how many days do we have? For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan. Be generous, and your troubles will be unforgettable. How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang.
Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. But for your sake, I've thought it over. A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan. I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano.
As clear as the bright moon, when can I forget it? The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off. The weirder, the more useless. Talk about it, and remember the past.
There are few stars on the moon, and blackbirds fly south. Turn around the tree three times, what branches can you rely on? The mountain is not too high, the sea is not too deep, the duke of Zhou vomits, and the world returns to the heart.
★ Tao Qian returns to the garden (1)
Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature. I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years. Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.
Land reclamation in the south and return to the countryside. There are more than ten acres of square houses and seven or eight straw houses. Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital.
The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village. Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster. There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely.
Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.
★ Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
★ Li Bai's Into the Wine
Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return? Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night. Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng are going to drink, but don't stop. Let me sing you a song! Please listen to what are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? For me. I hope you will never wake up after being drunk. Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! . A swift horse with five flowers and a golden autumn, give them to the boy in exchange for wine and share eternal sadness with you.
★ Li Bai dreams of climbing Tianmu Mountain.
A sailing tourist will talk about Japan, which is hidden in water and fog and inaccessible; But the more people talk about the mother mountain, the clouds are light or visible. On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, topped with five sacred peaks, and casts a shadow across China. The roof is 18000 feet, and at this point, it begins to turn southeast.
My heart and my dream are in Wu Heyue, flying over Jinghu Moon overnight. The moon lit up my shadow and I came to Yanhe. Xie 'an is still there, with a loud voice and rippling blue waves. I wore Xie's earliest spiked shoes and climbed the Qingyun ladder. Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space. Thousands of turns, flowers lure me, stones slow me down. The day suddenly ended. Bears, dragons and storms on mountains and rivers disturb forests and shake mountains. Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog. God of thunder and lightning, the mountains are crumbling. Cave stone gate, drain in tiankeng. An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon illuminate a golden and silver terrace. Wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind, all the queens of the clouds came and came down one by one. With the tiger as the harp and the phoenix as the dancer, the images of fairies are arranged in rows. I moved, my soul flew and suddenly began to grow. My pillow and mat are the lost clouds in which I once lived.
This is the consistent way of human happiness, and all kinds of things will always flow to the east like water. So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me raise a white deer on my green hillside and ride to you when I need you, Dashan. Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those people with high status and important positions? They never want to be seen with a sincere face!
★ Li Bai's Shu Dao Nan
Oh, but it's very high and dangerous! It was difficult to get through the Shu Road and go to the sky, until the two rulers of this area squeezed in in the foggy age! Forty-eight thousand years have passed. Don't talk to Qin Sai. And Dabaishan, to the west, still has only one bird path, all the way to the peak of Emei. Once it was broken by an earthquake, some brave people lost it, and then the ladder stone pile was hooked. On the high flag, six dragons drive the sun, and far below, the river lashes its twisted channel. Such a height is difficult for a yellow crane, poor monkey, they only have claws to use. The Green Mud Mountain is made up of many circles. For every hundred steps, we have to turn nine times in the middle of its mound. Panting, we passed Orion, passed Jingxing, and then fell to the ground with our arms folded and groaned. We don't know whether this road to the west will never end. The road ahead is getting darker and darker. Nothing can be heard except the cries of birds surrounded by ancient forests. The male bird rotates smoothly and follows the female bird. Jathyapple, what comes to us is the melancholy voice of Du Fu, a sad empty mountain. It's hard to get through the Shu Road, and it's hard to get to the sky. Even hearing it makes your cheeks pale! The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven, and the withered pine trees hang low on the cliff surface. One thousand waterfalls rushed forward one after another, sending out the thunder of rotating stones in ten thousand valleys. There are many dangers. Why do people from afar come here? Although the pass of the watchtower is strong and steep, one person guards it and ten thousand people can't beat it. What if he is not loyal, but a wolf to his companions? . There are scary hungry tigers during the day and poisonous reptiles at night; With their teeth and fangs, they kill like hemp. Although the Silk City is beautiful, I'd rather go home soon. It's hard to get through the Shu Road, but it's hard to get into the sky. Look sideways to the west and ask for advice!
★ Du Fu's book fragrance
Where is the temple of the famous prime minister in a pine forest near the Silk City? The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves.
The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations. But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats.
★ Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
★ Du Fu's "Guests Arrive"
The north and south of the thatched cottage are all springs, and the flock of gulls flew in. The old lady didn't sweep the flower path for the guests. Today, it's only for you. Chai Men hasn't opened it for you yet, but it will open it for you today.
Too far from the city, too far from good food, too thin family background, only old wine. Shall we call my old neighbor to join us, call him through the fence and empty the jar? .
★ Du Fu's "Climbing Yueyang Tower"
I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower. The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water.
There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat. The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing.
★ Du Fu's Military Vehicle Shop
Vehicles roared, soldiers sang, and soldiers and arrows were tied to their waists. My parents, my parents, my wife and children all ran to see them. When they marched, the dust covered the sky and they couldn't see xian yangqiao.
They shouted as they ran, pulling your sleeve, and their sad voices floated into the sky! Passers-by asked the soldiers how they got there, saying only that the roster was frequently recruited.
Some people go to the north of the Yellow River at the age of fifteen, even if they go to the western border to open up wasteland at the age of forty. When they set out, the mayor wrapped them in headscarves. Now their headscarves are all white, and they are still at the border!
Countless border guards shed blood and sacrificed to form seawater, and the concept of border defense in Huang Wu has not stopped. Do you know that in the mountainous areas in the east of China, in 200 areas and thousands of villages, nothing grows except weeds!
Even if a strong woman plows the field with a hoe, nothing will grow on the crops in the field. Moreover, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty can fight hard, and there is no difference between chickens and dogs when they are rushed to fight.
Although the elders have doubts, how dare those who serve complain? Just like this winter, we didn't stop the soldiers west of Hangukou from enlisting. The county magistrate urgently urges people to pay taxes. Where does the tax come from?
If you really know that boys are a bad thing, you might as well have a girl. Who can get married and live in a neighbor's house, while we bury our children underground!
Don't you see, on the edge of Qinghai, the bones of soldiers killed since ancient times have not been buried. New ghosts hate old ghosts crying, and ghosts cry when they are wet.
★ Li He's Quotations from Li Ping
Wu Si, Shu and Zhang Tong are in high autumn, and the empty mountains are not flowing. Jiang Yue wept for Motome's sadness, while Ping Li was playing China.
Kunshan jade broken Fengming, hibiscus crying, Xianglan laughing. The cold light melts in front of the twelve gates, and the twenty-three silk moves the purple emperor.
Nu Wa makes up the sky by refining stones, and the stones break the ground to stir up the autumn rain. Dream into the holy mountain to teach the gods, and the old fish dance with the waves.
Wu Mian leans against the laurel tree, showing his feet and flying obliquely to wet cold rabbits.
★ Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip (Parallel Preface)
In the tenth year of Yuanhe, Yu moved to Sima, Jiujiang County. Next autumn, seeing off guests in Songpukou and listening to those who play the pipa in the middle of the night will have the clank of iron in Kyoto. Asked male, Ben Chang 'an advocates women, learns the pipa from the old and faded Mu and Cao, and devotes himself to being a good girl. Then he ordered wine and asked Aauto Quicker to play some songs. When I was young, I told myself my happiness. Now I am wandering, haggard and wandering between rivers and lakes. After two years as an official, I feel at ease and feel that I have moved towards the future. Because of long sentences and songs, every 616 words are called pipa xing.
In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn. I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music. Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon. We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left.
We followed the direction of the melody and asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered. We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again. However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us. ... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings. Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life. She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit. She brushes the strings, twists them slowly, sweeps them and plucks them, first "Nishang" and then "Six Yao". Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets. Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice. The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings condense, and the condensation will never stop. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons. Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk. The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.
She tied it thoughtfully on the rope, stood up and smoothed her clothes, serious and polite. Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill. She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians. Her art even attracted the appreciation of experts, and her beauty attracted the envy of all major dancers. How did the aristocratic youths in Wuling compete generously? Countless red silks were given to a song. The silver comb inlaid with shells was broken by her rhythm, and the bloody skirt was stained with wine. Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention. Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared. Lengma was at the door, so at last she gave her wife to a businessman. Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago. She has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary, with no companions except the bright moon and cold water. Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears.
Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder. We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? ! A year ago, I left the capital and came here. Now I am a sick Jiujiang exile. Jiujiang is so far away that I haven't heard music, neither strings nor bamboo sounds for a whole year. My residence is near the town by the river, low and humid, and the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes. What can you hear here in the morning and evening? ? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing. I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight shining. Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears. Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music. Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. Translate the travel notes of pipa for you.
... moved by my words, she stood there for a while, but she was very anxious. Although the tune was different from what she had played before, all the listeners covered their faces. But which of them cried the most? ? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet.
★ Liu Yuxi's Stone Town
The mountains are still the same, surrounded by abandoned ancient capitals, and the tide is beating against the lonely empty city as in the past. On the east bank of Huaihe River, the ancient cold moon, midnight, peep at the old palace.
★ Du Mu's Guo Huaqing Palace (I)
Looking back at Chang 'an, Mount Li is like a pile of splendid scenery, and the gates of Huaqing Palace on the top of the mountain are opened in turn. As soon as I rode on the smile of smoke and smoke, no one knew that the fresh fruit litchi was sent from the south.
★ "Jinse" by Li Shangyin
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it!
★ Bodhisattva Man of Literature
The mountains overlap, and the clouds want to smell the snow on their cheeks. Lazy painting and slicing, late makeup and washing. Look in the mirror before and after the flowers, and look at the flowers. Newly embroidered rollo, both golden partridges.
★ Li Yu's Yu Meiren
When is the moon in spring and autumn? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon. Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
★ Liu Yong's Lin Yuling
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. I miss that thousands of miles away, the sky is dark and the sky is vast. Affectionate since ancient times, parting hurts the body, more comparable to the cold autumn festival! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Customs are strange, who can you tell?
★ Wang Anshi's "Guizhixiang"
This is the late autumn in the ancient country, and the weather is very early. Thousands of miles are like a river, like clusters of Qingfeng. Sailing towards the sunset, leaning against the west wind and leaning against the wine flag. The colorful boat is cloudy, and the Milky Way heron rises, which is difficult to draw. Nostalgia for the past, striving for beauty. Sighing outside the door, sadness and hatred continue. Throughout the ages, depending on the level, share weal and woe. The past of the Six Dynasties flowed with the water, and the cold smoke faded the grass. Today, business women are still singing, and "backyard" is a heritage.
★ Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia.
The river of no return, a romantic figure with a long history. To the west of the old camp, people say it's the War of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once. Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit. A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river.
★ The magpie fairy of Qin Guan
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. Tender as water, like a dream, reluctant to go home? If two people have a long-term relationship, sooner or later!
★ "Slow Voice" by Li Qingzhao
Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late and urgent! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is drizzling, and at dusk, it is falling. This time, what a sad sentence?
★ Lu You's book Anger
When I was a child, I knew that the world was unbearable and the Central Plains looked like a mountain. It snowed all night in the building, and the autumn wind dispersed in the iron horse.
Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded. Real name first, who is better than one thousand years!
★ Xin Qiji's "Never Meet Le Jingkou Gubeiting Nostalgia"
Throughout the ages, heroes can't find Sun Zhongmou. The dance floor was still there, but the heroes had already gone with the passage of time. The setting sun shines on the grassland covered with grass and trees. People say that this was once the place where Emperor Wu of Song lived. Think back to the days when Jin Ge was an iron horse and devoured Wan Li. However, Li Liu Yi Long, the son of Liu Wang Yilong, was a great success and made a swift northern expedition. Instead, he made the Northern Wei Emperor Wu Tuoba fly south and returned to the north bank of the Yangtze River, which was severely hit by his opponent. I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou. Looking back, there is a crow club drum under the beaver temple! Who can ask Lian Po how old he is to eat?
★ Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slow"
Huaizuomingdu, Zhuxi is a good place with few saddles on the initial journey. Ten miles after the spring breeze, the wheat is green. Since Huma went to see the river, he abandoned the trees by the pool and still hated talking about soldiers. It's getting late and everything is empty. Du's reward is now surprisingly heavy. Vertically speaking, although the dream of a brothel is good, it is difficult to be affectionate. The 24th Bridge is still there, and Leng Yue is silent. After reading the red medicine by the bridge, you will know who you should live for every year!
★ Wang Shifu's The West Chamber (excerpt)
The main hall is clear and blue, and the yellow flowers are tight in the west wind. The geese fly south. Who is drunk in Xiao Lai's frost forest? Always in tears.
Changting Farewell to Wang Shifu (Excerpt)
(Mrs. Yun, Elder Yun) sent back to Beijing today and set up a banquet in Shili Pavilion. My elders and I went first, but Zhang Sheng and Teacher Zhang didn't come. [Dan, Mei and Hong are the same as above] [Yun Dan] It's sad to be sent to court today. It's late autumn weather, so annoying! "Sorrow and joy gather for a glass of wine, and go north and south on Wan Li Road."
[Gong Zheng] [Correct and Good] Blue sky, yellow land, tight west wind, flying north and south. Who is drunk in Xiao Lai's frost forest? Always in tears. [Rolling hydrangea] I hate being late with you, but I hate being sick. It is difficult to tie a willow with a long jade, but hate it in the forest. The horse limped and the car followed quickly, but he told Acacia to avoid it and left early. Hearing the word "go also", Jinchuan was released; Seeing the Shili Pavilion in the distance, my muscles dropped: Who knows this hatred? [Hongyun] Why didn't Sister dress up today? [Yun Dan] You know my heart! (Dancing) [Talking about the sequence] Seeing the arrangement of horses and chariots, people can't help boiling and frying; How are you feeling? Flowers, cymbals, blooming; Prepare quilts and pillows, and only sleep in a daze; From now on, shirts and sleeves will be covered with overlapping tears. I kill people, don't I? I kill people, don't I? After a long time, books and letters were sent to me anxiously.
[See Lady's Day] [Lady's Cloud] Zhang Sheng sits with his elders, and the young lady sits on this wall. The matchmaker will bring the wine. Zhang Sheng, you stand up. You are your own relative. Don't shy away. Today, I will take Yingying to Beijing with you, stop humiliating my children and earn a championship. [The last cloud] Mrs. Yu Yin, a young man, took a talented official as a mustard ear. [Yun Jie] Madam's opinion is very good. Zhang Sheng is not a backward person. [Sit down after drinking] [Dan Chang Tsui Hark]
[Take off your shirt] The west wind and yellow leaves fly, and the cold smoke is dying. Those who sat at the banquet with the sign crooked died with a frown.
[Xiaoliangzhou] I saw his pavilion in tears and dared not hang down. I'm afraid everyone knows; Suddenly I saw that I lowered my head, sighed and pushed my clothes.
Although it is a good match for a long time, how can time not be sad! I feel like a fool and my heart is drunk. Last night, today, I reduced my waistline.
Miss, take the lamp! [Red hand wine, Dan holds a lamp to urge branches, cloud] Please eat wine!
Taste, but ten times more than the original separation.
[Yao Zhang] Young and far away, feeling thin and easy to abandon. I don't want my legs to touch, my faces to touch and my hands to hold together. You and Cui are son-in-law, your wife is rich, but you get a lotus, as strong as the first place.
[Mrs. Yun] The matchmaker holds the lamp! [Berry Bros. & Rudd] [Dancing]
[Man Fang Ting] The food supply was so urgent that we left each other in an instant. If it weren't for the banquet hall, the mother and son should have avoided it. They wanted to take Qi Mei to court with him. Although we spent some time together, we also ate at my husband and wife's table. Pay attention to the fundus, think about it and turn it into a stone of hope.
[Hongyun] Sister didn't have breakfast and took a sip of soup. [Yun Dan] Matchmaker, what soup can you swallow!
[Happy 3] After that, the wine tastes like dirt and mud. If it is earth and mud, there is also some earthy smell and mud smell.
[Chao] It is as warm as jade, as white as water, and it is mostly acacia tears. I'm afraid I can't wait for the tea and rice in front of me. I hate filling my stomach. "The snail's horn is a hollow reputation, and the fly's head is meager profit". A wall, a wall, a hand sigh.
[Mrs. Yun] Get up, I'll go back first, and then the young lady will come with the matchmaker. [Next] [Last sentence: Jack] [Yun Jie] There is nothing else in this line. I'm going to buy a record of Deng Ke, where there are many poor monks who want to get married. Sir cares, be careful of the pommel horse! From now on, I want to hear the first sound of spring thunder. [Down] [Dancing]
[All sides are quiet] In an instant, the cup is full of wolves, the car is thrown to the east, and the horse is heading west. Two minds wander, and the setting sun is green. Do you know where he is staying tonight? It's hard to find in dreams.
(Yun Dan) Zhang Sheng, you must be an official in this field, but you will come back after your illness. [The last cloud] Xiao Sheng won a championship for nothing. Exactly: "The road has an end, and the golden list is gone forever." [Yun Dan] Your trip has nothing to give, your mouth is a must. I send you: "What's the point of giving up today? At that time, I kissed myself. I will also pity the people in front of me. " [At the end of the cloud] Miss has a bad heart. Who does Zhang Xun dare to pity? I want to make a special effort to give up my heart: "Who is the closest person in life?" If you don't meet a bosom friend, who will pity and sigh? "[Dancing]
[Playing with children] Tears are dripping on the sleeves, which are wetter than Sima Qing's shirt. Shrike flew east to Yan Xi and asked about the return date before boarding the plane. Although the eyes are thousands of miles away, a glass of wine is not dead. If you don't drink, you will get drunk first, your eyes will bleed and you will be disheartened.
[Five evil spirits] Go to the capital for water and soil, save food and drink while traveling, and protect yourself if you can. Abandoned villages should go to bed early in the rain and dew, and outdoor shops should get up late in the wind and frost! In the autumn wind of pommel horse, it is the most difficult to recuperate and the support is the most important.
[Four evil spirits] Who does this sorrow appeal to? Acacia is only known to oneself, and God doesn't care if people are haggard. Tears add nine twists to the Yellow River, and I hate the three peaks and the low Hua Yue. In the evening, leaning against the west wing, I saw some ancient sunset roads and decaying willows.
[Three evil spirits] Laugh, cry and return alone. If I return to Luotai, I will stay in embroidered spring last night and have a cold dream tonight. Don't miss you unintentionally. When you see the saddle on, you can't help frowning and crying.
[At the end of the cloud] Do you have anything to say to me? [Dancing]
[Idiot] If you don't worry about "inequality between the rich and the poor", you are afraid that you will "stop your wife from remarrying". Don't ask for "no news of fish and geese in a spring"! I have a letter from qingluan that needs to be sent frequently, but don't "swear not to return to the gold medal list." In this section, you must remember that if you see exotic flowers and plants, don't stay here as if you were staying late.
[The last cloud] Who looks like a young lady? I have this idea again. [Dancing]
[One evil spirit] The green hills are separated, the sparse forest is not beautiful, and the light smoke covers it. The ancient sunset road is silent, and the autumn wind listens to Ma Si. Why am I lazy to get on the bus? I came in a hurry. Why is it too late after I go?
[Hongyun] Madam, go for a while, sister, go to our house! [Dancing]
【 End 】 In the surrounding mountains, a whip is still shining. How can you afford these cars all over the world?
[Dan, Xia Hong] [Late Cloud] Servants and children should leave early and find a place to stay early. Tears run with the running water, and sorrow flies away from the wild. [bottom]
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