Spring in the imperial city is near dusk, and people are buzzing.
* * * When talking about peony, accompany me to buy flowers.
The price is changeable, and the reward directly depends on the number of flowers:
Burn a hundred red flowers and press five bundles of vegetarian food.
Hang curtains and weave fences to protect it.
Sprinkle water and seal it with mud, and the color will not change.
Everyone is puzzled by the habits and customs of every family.
There is an Weng who comes to buy flowers occasionally.
Bow your head and sigh alone, this sigh is unparalleled:
A bunch of dark flowers, ten people bless!
It's almost dusk in the imperial city in spring, and it's noisy, and it's time to buy flowers with peony.
Spring in Beijing is coming to an end, and the streets are full of noisy cars and horses. It is said that peonies are in full bloom, and friends are called to buy flowers. The beginning is marked "Imperial City" and the time is marked "Spring End". At the end of spring, the countryside was closed, and farming was doubly busy, but the emperor and his officials were busy in Chang 'an.
The scene of "buying flowers" in the above four sentences paves the way for the following writing: buy flowers at a high price and move them carefully.
The price is uncertain and the reward depends on the number of flowers. Hundreds of red flowers were burned and five bundles of vegetarian food were pressed.
There is no fixed price, and the counter-offer depends on the number of flowers. A hundred big red flowers are worth twenty-five silks. This is about rich people and idle people driving around spending money. "My Love" describes a huge pile of 25 silks. "My love" means 25 silks.
Put curtains on it and weave fences to protect it. The water was spilled and sealed with mud, and the color remained the same.
Cover the flowers with curtains and weave a fence around them to protect them. Sprinkle water on the branches, seal the roots with mud, transplant, and keep the color unchanged. Since buying flowers can cost money like running water, it goes without saying that grafting flowers is a treasure.
Every family is used to customs, and everyone is confused.
Every family takes making flowers as a custom, and everyone is stubborn. The front of the poem is only an objective description, and it is not until "everyone is puzzled" that the author's tendency is revealed. However, the exact meaning of "ignorance" still needs further clarification. Some of Bai Juyi's satirical poems are often abstract and reasonable, with comments at the end. This poem avoids this situation.
There is a Tian She Weng who comes to buy flowers occasionally. He bowed his head and sighed alone, but no one told him.
An old farmer happened to come to the place where he bought flowers. Looking at all this, he couldn't help lowering his head and sighing deeply. Only this sigh was not understood. In the noisy scene of buying flowers, the poet lost no time in launching a close-up of the old farmer's bow and sigh, revealing the gap between the rich and the poor in society at that time with extremely sharp contrast.
A bunch of dark flowers, ten households give people.
A bunch of colorful peony flowers, the price is enough to pay the tax paid by ten middle-class families. At the end, the subtext is excavated from Weng's Bow and Sigh, which makes readers suddenly realize that Weng is the actual burden of buying and spending money! By extension, aren't the clothes, food, housing and transportation of people who buy flowers all taxes squeezed from working people? These two sentences sharply reflect the contradiction between exploitation and exploitation, reveal profound, ironic and spicy, and have profound social significance.
Comments and explanations
Li Zhao, a contemporary of Bai Juyi, said in Tang Shi Supplement: "The capital has been expensive for more than 30 years. Every spring festival evening, the horses and chariots are crazy and ashamed of not spending too much time playing. They hold temples outside Jinwupu and plant them for profit. There are tens of thousands of people in each volume. " This poem reveals some social contradictions by describing "your visit to Beijing" to buy peony flowers. It is precisely because he found an "Tian She Weng" that others turned a blind eye to from the scene of buying flowers, which inspired him and completed the original artistic conception. It is very valuable to dare to write people's voices with your own poetry creation.
Qin Zhongyin and New Yuefu not only embody the same Yuefu spirit of satirizing current events, but also learn from each other in content, such as Qin Song Yin Zhong? Buying flowers is the same as "New Yuefu"? The theme of Peony Square is similar, but the previous sentence "a bunch of dark flowers, ten households are blessed" is even more amazing.
Question 2: What does the curtain of the imperial city's spring desire mean? It means: over.
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Bai Juyi
The imperial city withered in spring, and it was noisy.
* * * If you say peony, you will buy flowers with you.
The price is changeable, and the reward value depends on the number of flowers.
Burn a hundred red flowers and press five bundles of vegetarian food.
Hang a curtain on it and weave a fence next to it.
Sprinkle water and seal it with mud, and the color will not change.
Everyone is used to it, and everyone is confused.
There is an Weng who comes to buy flowers occasionally.
Bow your head and sigh alone, and the sigh didn't come out.
A bunch of dark flowers, ten people bless.
An Interpretation of Flowers and Poetry
In Beijing in late spring, horses and chariots come and go noisily. People say this is the time when peony flowers are in full bloom, so they ask their friends to go shopping to buy flowers. Flowers have no price, and there is no price, depending on the number of flowers. A hundred big red flowers are worth 25 pieces of brocade. It is covered by curtains and protected by fences. Sprinkle water on the flower branches and seal them with mud, and the color is still good after transplantation. Every family takes making flowers as a custom, and everyone is stubborn. An old farmer happened to come to where he bought flowers. Looking at all this, I can't help sighing, but his sigh is not understood. It turns out that the value of a bunch of colorful flowers is equivalent to the tax paid by ten middle-class families.
Question 3: It goes without saying that you bow your head and sigh alone. What does it mean to dig out all the subtext from the expression of "bow one's head" and the voice of "shake one's head"? Just buying a bunch of "red-hot" dark flowers has squandered the tax grain of ten middle-class families! Revealed the gap between the rich and the poor in the society at that time. "The rich have a bunch of flowers and ten families have a year's food." Finally, this epigram makes readers suddenly realize that the original "Tian She Weng" who looks at flowers is actually a person who spends money on flowers!
Question 4: misty rain and apricot blossoms in the second court are cold. (Stop and sit in the maple grove for the night), the frost leaves are red in February. 2. (Xiao He just showed his sharp horns), the dragonfly had already stood on his head. 3. (All love can't be caged), an apricot comes out of the wall. It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to kill their souls. Alone in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday. Falling in love is not heartless. Not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun) 2. Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Gala, but it rains and apricot blossoms are cold. (Dai Shulun's Suxi Pavilion) 3 Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can's "White Snow Farewell Tian Shuji Wu Gui") 4. People are idle with sweet-scented osmanthus, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. (Wang Wei's Birds Singing) 5. Even if the wind blows away overnight, go home for the New Year. (Li Pin sees his friend off at Hukou) 7. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village") 8. There are three or two peaches outside the bamboo. (Su Shi's "The Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong") 9. In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube flowers don't fall into the shade. (Li Wei's Farewell to My Friend Chen) There is a faint wind in the catkin pond. (Yan Shu's Italian) 1 1. In May, Linping Mountain went down the road, and there were countless lotus flowers everywhere in Tingzhou. (Dao Qian's Linping Road) 12. The next day, the lotus leaves are boundless, and the lotus flowers reflected in the sun are different colors. (Yang Wanli's "Coming out of Jingci Temple to Send Trees")108.10101106 Apricot flowers were sold in the deep alleys of the Ming Dynasty. (Lu You's The First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an) 14. No one saw plum blossoms in the bamboo, and they blew incense across the stone bridge overnight. (From Stone to Lake and River by Jiang Baishi) 15. Reed everywhere and I am old, who will fly home next to the swallow? (Wen Tianxiang's "Jinling Post", no shallow grass can't make a horseshoe. Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang 20. The blade is sharpened, and the plum blossom is bitter and cold. 2 1, I'm seeing the guests off. At night on Xunyang River, maple leaves and adult rushes rustle in autumn. Last year, in this door, the peach blossoms set each other off in red. (Cui Hu's The Story of a City in the South) 23. In the faded old palace, peonies were red, but no one came to see them. (Yuan Zhen, "See all the Chang 'an flowers in one day. (Meng Jiao "After University Graduation") 25. Dongdu didn't bloom, and 33 people came back. (Du Mu's Posture to an Old Friend in Chang 'an) 1. Fill in the name of the flower in the poem below, 1, wait until the mountain is on holiday, and then come back (chrysanthemum). 2. In April, the world is full of flowers, and the mountain temple (peach blossom) begins to bloom. The shepherd boy points to (Xinghua Village) 5. Even if the wind blows away overnight, only (Lu Hua) is near the shallow water. 6, (Huayang) crying, Wendao Longdu five streams. 7, people are idle (osmanthus), the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. 8. Like a strong spring wind, it blows at night and thousands of trees (pears) are in bloom. 2. Fill in the following contents. Soak in water. 3. Lonely and empty, spring dawn, _ _ _ closed. 4. In the fourth month, the south wind blew the yellow barley plain, and the leaves grew. 5. After the favorite _ _ _ _ _ rain, a fishing boat was full of misty rain. 6. I'm seeing the guests off, and I'm visiting the Xunyang River at night, and the maple leaves are rustling in autumn. People are idle. 1 1. The wind blows _ _ _ all over the store, and Wu Ji presses the wine to persuade customers to taste it 12. Dragon bell passengers on the side of Qingdun stream watch Dongfeng _ _ _ _ 13 independently. Love _ _ _ _ _ contains spring tears, and roses are powerless to lie down. After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June is different from that at four o'clock. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors. Chrysanthemums are planted in the west wind, which is hard to come by. If I am in Di Qing next year, I will report that they are in full bloom. The branch of plum blossom is the plum blossom in the corner, and cold ling blooms alone. I knew from a distance that it was not snow, but a faint fragrance. Bai Juyi's Qin Zhongyin. Buy flowers from each other. The price is changeable and the reward depends on the number of flowers. Hundreds of flowers were burned and five flowers were released. There is a curtain on it and a fence next to it. The water is spilled and sealed with mud, and the color is the same. There are An Tian Sheweng who occasionally buy flowers ... >>
Question 5: What are Bai Juyi's poems (also in past dynasties)?
1, bid farewell to Fude Guyuan Grass
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
2. A suggestion for my friend Liu
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
3. "harem words"
Tears wet Luo Jin's dream of not being able to sleep. Late at night, I heard a rhythmic song coming from the lobby.
Beauty is not old, has lost the elegance of the king, and sat on warm clothes until dawn.
4. "Mujiang Sound"
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow.
5. Spring Tour of Qiantang River
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.
A few early warblers compete for warm trees, whose new swallow pecks at spring mud?
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the eastbound lake and the white sand embankment under the shadow of Populus davidiana.
6. Pipa Tour
Xunyan Jiangtou night in Fujian, 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 melody, 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 brushed the strings, slowly twisted, swept and plucked, first the air in the rainbow skirt, then the six small ones.
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.
Guan Yingying's ass was slippery when she spoke, and we heard a stream sobbing painfully on the beach.
By checking its cold touch, this string seems to be broken, as if it can't pass; And notes, fade away.
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.
... when she slowly put the pick back into the string, she stood up, adjusted her clothes, and was 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.
There were fewer and fewer cars and horses in front of the door, and finally she married herself 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 village bagpipes, 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. I will write a Long song about guitar. ..
... she was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat down to play her strings-they sounded even sadder.
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 officer. My blue sleeves are wet!
7. Eternal songs of sadness
The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it.
Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.
However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day.
If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.
Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.
But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.
He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night.
There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.
When she gets dressed in her golden room, it will be almost evening. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will hang around and drink slowly.
Her sisters and brothers were all given titles because she lit up and glorified her family so much.
When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.
... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes.
Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes will never stare at her.
Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes.
The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.
More than a hundred miles west of Doumen, the imperial flag opened the way, moving and stopping.
People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.
The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird.
The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.
Hidden in the yellow dust from the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack of the steeple path.
Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.
But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky.
He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest.
Heaven and earth in last contact, the dragon car comes home, and the emperor never leaves.
The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .
Rulers and lords cry on their clothes when their eyes meet.
Question 6: A bunch of dark flowers. What flowers are ten families carrying and what peonies are they talking about?
From Bai Juyi's Buy Flowers
The imperial city withered in spring, and it was noisy.
* * * If you say peony, you will buy flowers with you.
The price is uncertain, and the reward value depends on the number of flowers:
Burn a hundred red flowers and press five bundles of vegetarian food.
Hang a curtain on it and weave a fence next to it.
Sprinkle water and seal it with mud, and the color will not change.
Everyone is used to it, and everyone is confused.
There is an Weng who comes to buy flowers occasionally.
Bow your head and sigh alone, this sigh is unparalleled:
A bunch of dark flowers, ten people bless!
See Baidu for details.
Question 7: Bai Juyi's Buy Flowers is also called Peony.
Buying Flowers is the work of Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. This is the last of Qin Zhongyin's ten poems, and it is also a widely read poem. This poem reveals the decadent life of the upper rulers at that time by describing the scene of the aristocrats buying peony flowers in Chang 'an, and profoundly reflects the contradiction between exploitation and exploitation. The poem is divided into two parts. The first fourteen sentences are about the nobles in Beijing buying flowers. In the last six sentences, I wrote that Weng lamented buying flowers. The whole poem is concise and fluent, with sharp contrast, satire and acrimony, which has profound social significance.
Buy flowers
Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi
The imperial city withered in spring, and it was noisy.
* * * If you say peony, you will buy flowers with you.
The price is uncertain, and the number of flowers is rewarded directly.
Burn a hundred red flowers and press five bundles of vegetarian food.
Hang a curtain on it and weave a fence next to it.
Sprinkle water and seal it with mud, and the color will not change.
Everyone is used to it, and everyone is confused.
There is an Weng who comes to buy flowers occasionally.
Bow your head and sigh alone. This sigh is nobody's business.
A bunch of dark flowers, ten people bless.
Question 8: Ask for poems and songs with the word Zhang or Lin in ancient poems. It's better to hang Yue Fei's poem "Hu Quan" from a source, not an antique sentence imitated by modern people.
Wujiang who wears a whip, only the horse competes with the crowd.
Huang Zhang has lived in Gankun for 16 years.
I don't know what happened in the bell room before I finished my work in Linzi.
Listen to public opinion under the stone city, and the people are pitiful!
Dunhuang Quzi in Huanxisha
Five or two heads are flat Zhang thinks the boat is light.
Soft sculling is an uninterrupted boating trip.
Seeing the mountain is like coming to see you.
A closer look at the mountains and plains is a boat trip.
It is difficult to go to Baidu to find out the details of Li Bai.
Don't listen to what you don't like, and don't die of hunger like a famous hermit! .
Living in a mixed crowd has no reputation. Why should it be as lofty as the moon or clouds? .
There is no one who failed to retire in ancient times but died tragically after winning glory.
General Wu's head was hung on the city gate and the poet laureate was drowned in the river.
The brilliant scholar's hope failed, and Minister Li regretted not retiring.
In order to protect his life, to hear the crane, to hunt with the falcon as he longed for.
Have you noticed that Zhang Hans of Wuzhong is called Sheng Da and happily goes home to eat bass? ?
Enjoy a glass of wine while you are alive! Don't care if your reputation will be passed down! .
Baidu has a look at the details of five Li He songs by Gan Feng.
The autumn waters in Shi Gen are bright, and the grass is thin on the rocky shore.
Invasion of wild bamboo incense, stinging and hanging wild thick.
When Cen Zhongyue returns, the toad hangs in the air.
Gui Lu made fun of Xian E and the clouds under the starry sky.
The bleak gardenia falls, and the mountain cries.
And Zhang Zhongwei, the book case will be rotten.
Prepare Li Shangyin's post details for Baidu.
Monkeys and birds are still alert to your orders, and the wind and clouds are eager to protect your fortress.
You are the owner of the brush, a wise general, but your emperor, defeated, rode a prison car.
The wind music is endless, but it is not as lucky as the two Shu generals who died in battle.
Although a temple was built for you in your birthplace, you never finished singing the song of the holy mountain.
Check the details of Nian Nujiao Huang Tingjian in Baidu.
Play the flute and drink famous wine.
Broken rainbow rain, clear autumn sky, dyed mountains, trimmed eyebrows and new green.
Guiying helps the poor. Who takes the road, and past lives is not bright enough?
Wan Li sky, where is the moth, driving this round of jade?
Cold light is messy, who is partial to the law?
When I was young, I chased you. When the night was cool, I walked around Bird Mu Sen.
* * * Jin Furong, home in Wan Li, rare honour before.
In my life, I love bagpipes in the north and south of the Yangtze River.
Sun Lang smiled and sat down to spray frosted bamboo.
Qing slow Li Qingzhao details Baidu.
No grovelling,
Clever handling of carved fences,
I will monopolize the last spring.
Guest China was unmoved,
Elegant and naive.
After spending a lot of time,
A little dew, new makeup.
Charming and gorgeous,
Jealous wind laughs at the moon,
Chang Dong Jun.
East side,
In the south,
Sunbathing pool hall,
Race incense wheel.
The feast is over,
Who can succeed Chen Fang?
A better palace of light,
The near edges of some branch are even,
Golden statue,
After all the candles,
No matter at dusk.
Check the detailed information of Dao Ji of Langtao Shayan in Baidu.
The green screen is brilliant and the scenery is unforgettable.
The sound of sunlight skillfully surrounds the carved beam.
Good wine is good. Who's holding the * * * jade refers to the cup?
Xiao Zhenmeng saw Gao Tang and talked about it.
The bamboo in the mountain pond is very cool.
The curtains will be full tomorrow night, so think about it tonight.
Little mermaid Chen
Zhang Fan was still scratching his head when he wanted to leave, and he was even more drunk.
Poetry is waiting for the spring breeze every day.
But the peach blossoms are blooming and in a hurry.
Singing is often swallowed by pedestrians. Remember to bottle the previous snow.
The Ming Dynasty awakened great rivers,
A ship hates Hengzhou.
Fa qu xian xian Jiang yin kui
Zhang's official residence is in Tieyeling, which was originally a place for giving lectures and visiting students. Gaozhai has a bird's eye view of the lake and mountain.
The situation is amazing. Count it, for this.
The empty pavilion is cold, the small curtain penetrates the moon, and the evening pity the heights.
Trees leave the palace, roads cross, lakes and mountains are respected.
Naichuk, after staying for a long time, the anvil vocal cords are sad.
Looking back repeatedly, the autumn wind failed to return to the plan.
Who thought I saw the cold maple red dance again?
Wake up the light makeup person and ask Ji Xian where he is today.
Like a pen, even now, it is not a good sentence.
Fear of lifelong resentment will turn into a misty rain on the sand side.
I would rather die than surrender. -Li Bai's "White-headed Songs"
In spring, the hot crane covers the rabbit's eyes. -Li He's Spring Return to Long Valley
Meday didn't need Zhang Chang's paintings, but God taught her to grow into a temple. -The Good Times of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty
Ren Cuige Zhang Tian, Rouyin borrowed the land and failed to go. -Chao's "Fishing"
It is forbidden to keep a low profile, and the carved fence is cleverly protected, so it will monopolize the spring. -Li Qingzhao's "Slow Celebration"
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