Untitled refueling trucks no longer meet. Author: Yan Shusong
There are no more cars, and there is no trace of Xiayun.
Pear flower courtyard melts the moon, and the catkin pond has a faint wind.
After several days of loneliness and injury, smoking was sadly banned.
Fish books are posted, and water is far away and mountains are long.
The beauty left by car, without a trace, never to be seen again. Pear flower falls courtyard under the moon, catkins beside the pool, dancing lightly with the wind. Drinking alone, accompanied by loneliness, cold food is forbidden, which is particularly bleak. Where should I send it after some lovesickness? The water is far away and the mountains are long, but I can't see you everywhere.
What is pear flower? It is the haze that falls in the courtyard and blends with the bright moonlight. It is a faint parting from the small catkins, just like the Iraqi figure far away, already integrated into the mountains and rivers.
Second, Su Shi: Pear blossoms are white, which is rare and clear.
Donglan pear author: Su
Snow-white as Sydney, wicker exudes a strong sense of spring, fluttering like Sydney, filling the whole city.
I am disappointed, just like a pear in Dongzhu, how thoroughly and clearly I see this complicated secular life in the earthly and self-clearing.
A pear tree, white and elegant, willow green, deep in spring, pear catkins, the wind blowing all over the city. Looking at it gloomily, like pear blossoms in the snow, can make people see life clearly.
The white of pear flower can only be set off by the green of willow color. Living in the secular world and crossing the world of mortals, how can we be "clear"? When I saw a pear flower like snow on the edge of green willow, I woke up and saw through life.
Third, Tang Yin: Pear blossom rain, missing thousands of miles.
A plum flower cut by Tang Dynasty
When the rain hits the pear, it closes the door, forgetting youth and missing it. Pleasure * * * Who said that? Flowers are charming, and the moon is charming.
Sorrow gathers eyebrows, and a thousand tears mark ten thousand tears marks. See the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. When I walk, I miss you; Even when I am sitting, I miss you.
The spring rain is falling, the doors and windows are closed, and only the voice of pear bloom can be heard. I forgot my youth for a while and failed my youth. Who will talk to me? Under the pear, it hurts, under the moon, it hurts. Sorrow gathered eyebrows, tears burst, leaving only 1000 tears on my face, 10 thousand tears, facing the clouds in the morning, watching the sunset at dusk, walking up and thinking of you.
"Pear", that is, "separation", rain hits pear blossoms, thinking of you leaving, thinking of yourself alone, crying today, ecstasy, leaving and sitting.
Nalan Xingde: pear flower falls, the moon hangs on the western hills.
Nalanxingde Qingcaisang
Now I know that I was wrong, and I feel very sad. Red tears stole down, full of spring breeze.
Knowing that there is no plan from now on, I still insist on a happy period. Come on, pear flower falls.
Now we know that past mistakes are dim and confusing. It is wrong to secretly cry all over the spring breeze. Knowing that I would never see you again, I had to say "goodbye". So when I said goodbye, all the pears fell and the moon hung in the west.
Pear flower falls, the moon sets on the western hills, and we meet again after a long separation. Our mood is sad, but the spring breeze is nothing. Yes, "pear" means "separation", just sentimental.
Five: Istar: Snow fragrance, soluble in Yu Chunyu.
Pear Author: Yi Shi Daqing
The courtyard is full of fragrant white snow, and I miss old Fang sadly.
Where are my hometown disciples now? The spring rain melted and broke my heart.
At dawn, the courtyard is full of flowers, and when I am sad, I think of Afang in the distance. My hometown is still there. Where is my disciple going? Spring rain dissolves, and it is empty and sad.
Pear blossoms are like snow, and incense is floating all over the yard. Just returned to my hometown, facing the flowers in the courtyard, I felt very sad. I didn't stretch, and I didn't get rid of it. On the contrary, my heart was broken.
Pear blossoms are like snow, but they inevitably dissolve Yu Chunyu. How much sadness can there be?
Six, Wu Dayou: pear flower rain, cold wave is far away.
Point crimson lips to send Li Author: Song
Flag pavilion on the river, send you or pick you up. The wine column calls for crossing. Clouds press Sha Ou dusk.
Desolate and rustling, fragrant frozen pear flower rain. Add sadness. Heartbroken and soft. Follow the cold wave.
Riverside restaurant, where I sent you, is where I met you. At the end of the banquet, I called the ferry from a distance. At dusk, I saw Sha Ou flying very low. The rain is bleak, the wind is rustling, the pear blossoms bring rain, and the fragrance does not come away. My heart is full of sadness and my heart is broken. Paddle, paddle, drive away the cold wave ...
Under the pear blossom, I meet you and say goodbye to you. Rain, wind and sadness, what are they? I feel a little divorced. The cold river sent the boat away, leaving only pear flowers in the rain, whispering with tears.
Seven, Li Qingzhao: pear blossoms, fine wind and rain.
Huanxisha Author: Li Qingzhao Song
The idle window in the yard is deep in spring. The thick curtains were not rolled up, and the dark boudoir looked shadowy. Leaning against the staggered, lonely and silent, gently fiddling with the lyre.
The distant mountains urge dusk, and the breeze blows and rains lightly. The pears in the yard are about to wither. I'm afraid even the oblique wind and rain can't bear it. It's a sad scenery.
The yard is full of spring, the green is getting thicker and the curtains are not rolled. You can also see the shade blocking the sun, leaning against the building to enjoy the scenery, being lonely and speechless, and playing the piano at leisure. Mist fills the air, dusk is near, breeze blows, rain flowers splash, pear flowers are grateful, adding to the feeling of hurting spring.
In the breeze and light rain, in pear flower falls, in the boudoir, the lyre is stroking, and the lingering sound is faint, and it is hard to suppress the sadness.
Eight, land tour: pear blossoms, graceful rain.
Wenzhou newspaper has resumed Xijing. Author: Lu Yousong
The general with white hair is also strong and strong. He came here with Xijing last night.
Hu Er dares to make a thousand-year plan. God would rather know that he will come back one day.
It lies in the deep rain and dew, and ZTE forgives the wind and thunder.
It is known that cold food is used as a mausoleum, and pear blossoms are everywhere.
The general is white-haired and ambitious. Last night, Xijing was good news!
Hu thief wishful thinking, God bless, Xijing will definitely return! Divine grace is like rain and dew, and the decree of Amnesty is as fast as thunder. Cold Food Festival
The imperial envoy went to Xijing, and pear blossoms clustered all the way to clear the way for him! Pear blossoms, just in time! It is open to Shu Jie, to envoys, and all the way to Xijing, the newly recovered Xijing! This is the most heroic pear, the most proud pear! It stretches its petals, stands proudly and flutters in the wind!