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Seeking poems about Lin Daiyu.
Daiyu's birthday is on February 12th of the lunar calendar, and her name is Pinpin, a native of Suzhou.

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Two bends are like frowns, and a pair of eyebrows do not hang down. The state has two sorrows, and it is sick. Tears a little, breath slightly. Leisure is like a bright moon shining on the water, and walking is like a weak willow. The heart knows better than the stem, and the disease is not as good as the west.

court decision

Pity your talent! Hanging in the jade belt forest

A vain desire

One is Xianpa in Yuen Long, and the other is flawless jade. If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in this life; If you say there is a strange fate, how does your mind eventually become empty? One is futile, and the other is alarmist. One is the moon in the water, and the other is the flower in the mirror. I wonder how many tears there are in my eyes, how can I get through autumn to winter and spring to summer!

The prophecy on the flower sign

"Don't complain about the east wind."

Cao Xueqin's evaluation

Spring hates autumn and worries about it. For whom?

Lin Daiyu's poems

Half-rolled curtains cover the door, and the ice is ground into earth jade as a basin.

Steal a pear for three cents and borrow a plum blossom for a soul.

There is always a woman crying in autumn in her heart when the fairy in the moon cave sews.

Who is shy and silent? I'm tired of leaning against the west wind at night.

Daiyu (Princess Xiaoxiang)

Chanting chrysanthemum

This muse, which is difficult to be poetic, pesters me from morning till night and has to walk around the fence or whisper on the stone.

I write in the frost at the tip of my hair, and I sing to the moon in my mouth.

The paper is full of self-pity and resentment, saying who will tell Qiu Xin.

A sentence from Tao, Changfeng said today.

Daiyu (Princess Xiaoxiang)

Ask chrysanthemum

Want to hear about autumn, you don't know, you mumble that you knock on Dongli with your negative hand:

Who is lonely and proud of the world, who is secluded, and who is dying with flowers?

How lonely the frost in the garden is, how can I miss my illness?

If there is nothing to talk about in the world, why not talk for a while?

Daiyu (Princess Xiaoxiang)

Jumeng

The hedge is sunny in autumn, but cloudy in the moon.

To become immortal is not to admire Zhuang and give birth to butterflies, but to look back and find Tao.

When you sleep, you will be bad with the goose, and when you are surprised, you will be upset.

When you wake up, who to complain to, the grass is cool and the smoke is infinite.

Autumn windows are stormy.

Autumn flowers are bleak, autumn grass is yellow, Qiu Guang is long, and autumn nights are long.

I feel that the autumn window is boundless and bleak like wind and rain.

Help autumn wind and autumn rain come quickly, break the autumn window and make Qiu Meng green.

Love autumn can't bear to sleep, ask yourself if autumn screen is in tears.

Tears and candles shake Ruo's short hair, which makes you feel sad and disgusted.

There is no wind in the autumn courtyard and no rain in the autumn window.

Luojiang is intolerant of autumn wind, and the lingering sound makes autumn rain urgent.

Even at night, the pulse is blowing, and the lamp seems to be accompanied by tears.

The cold smoke courtyard turns into a depression, and the bamboo drops when it is empty.

I don't know when the storm will stop, but I have taught my tears to wet the window screen.

Xue Luan's Impromptu Couplet Poems

(stealing the window mirror, (Daiyu:) incense sticks to the wall pepper.

Walking lightly, (Daiyu:) cutting and dancing with the waist.

Shining the dawn of Linqing, (Daiyu:) Colorful people will stay up all night.

(Daiyu:) There is no monk who sweeps the mountains with a broom. (Baoqin:) The child who buried the piano chose it.

(Xiangyun:) Sleeping cranes in stone buildings, (Daiyu:) Warm cats in the kitchen.

(Daiyu:) Qin is chewy, (Baochai:) drenched with bamboo.

(Daiyu:) There is still a pulse without wind, (Baoqin:) There is rain without rain.

Taohuahang

The east wind outside the peach curtain is soft, and the morning makeup inside the peach curtain is lazy.

There are people in the peach blossom curtain outside the curtain, and people are not far from the peach blossom.

The east wind intends to open the curtain, and the flowers want to peek at it.

The peach blossom curtain is still open outside, and the people in the curtain are thinner than peach blossoms.

Flowers pity people, flowers are also sad, and the news outside the curtain blows through.

The wind blew through the curtains, and the flowers filled the court, and the spring scenery in front of the court was twice as bad.

Idle moss courtyard door is empty, railings stand on their own feet.

People cry against the east wind, and skirts stand beside peach blossoms.

Peach blossom leaves are messy, and flowers bloom in red leaves.

The fog wrapped in smoke sealed 10 thousand plants, and the walls of the baking building were blurred with red.

The secret is to burn mandarin duck brocade and wake up in spring to move the pillow.

The maid's golden basin is flooded, and the fragrance of spring is cold and rouge is reflected.

What kind of rouge is brighter? The color of flowers makes people cry.

If people's tears are compared to peach blossoms, they will flow from long to charming.

Tears are easy to dry when the eyes look at flowers, and they are haggard when the flowers dry in spring.

The gaunt flowers cover the gaunt people, and flying flowers are easy to get tired at dusk.

Spring in Du Yu is over, and the lonely curtains are empty!

Lin Daiyu: Tang Duoling.

The powder falls on Baihuazhou, and the fragrance stays in Yanlou. Crowds of people lined up to form a carpet. flotage

It is also like a thin life, empty and romantic.

Every grass and tree knows sorrow, and youth is bald. Alas, who will give up and accept this life? marry

Regardless of the east wind and spring, go by yourself and stay for a long time!

Tipa's three stunts

one

My eyes are full of tears, my eyes are full of tears. Who did you throw them away for?

Giving gifts to rulers is not sad.

Secondly,

Throwing pearls and rolling jade only steals the town day, and it is unintentional.

It is difficult to wipe the sleeves on the pillow, so he is set on fire and stained.

third

It's hard to gather pearls on the colorful line, and the old traces of Xiangjiang River are blurred.

Thousands of bamboos in front of the window, no fragrance?

Four chapters of Qin music-Lin Daiyu.

The wind is rustling and autumn is deep.

Beauty is thousands of miles away, thoughtful.

Where do you see your hometown,

Leaning against the railing, tears dyed my chest red.

The mountains are far away and the water is long.

Looking at the porch window, the moonlight will shine.

Worried, the milky way is dim,

The shirt is timid and the air is cold.

What happened to my son was not free,

It's very troublesome when you meet it.

My son and I hit it off,

Think of the ancients and give nothing.

Life is like dust,

Heaven and earth pity each other.

I can't stop feeling sorry for myself,

What about Su Xin in the sky and the moon?

Mid-Autumn Festival New Words (Dai Yuxiang Yun)

In the autumn of March 5, Qingyou plans to go to Shangyuan.

Who doesn't open the porch when the sky is scattered and skipped?

The faint cold wind has cut, and the bright night scene is mysterious.

Fighting for cakes mocks yellow hair, and dividing melons into green flowers.

The heart is fragrant and jade-like, and the color sword is golden and hairy.

Joan's banquet will be a candle, and there will be chaos in the garden.

Cao Zun gave an order and listened to three announcements.

Dice Ayabeni points, flower drum noisy.

Clear light shakes the courtyard, and plain color picks up Kun.

Reward and punishment are not divided into subject and object, and poetry is sung in the order of Zhong Kun.

When conceiving, lean on the threshold, imitate the scenery or follow the door.

The wine is still there, which is even more embarrassing.

Gradually, I heard that sentence and smiled, leaving traces of snow and frost.

Step exposed to bacteria, courtyard smoke gathered at dusk.

In autumn, the stone pulp rushes and the wind leaves gather.

Bao Wu is lonely and clean, and the silver toad spits.

The medicine was mashed by rabbits, and people took a shower.

If there is a fight, invite a cow girl and take this opportunity to treat your grandson.

The virtual surplus wheel is not fixed and empty.

The leaky kettle will dry up and the flame of the window lamp has fainted.

Cross the crane shadow in the cold pond, and Leng Yue buries the flower soul.

Wu Meiyin

Xishi

A generation of the whole city chased the waves, and Wu Gongkong recalled his son's family.

Don't laugh at the women in the East Village. You are still wearing gauze by the Baixi River.

thenar eminence

Feng Xiao was very sad at night, and I was worried about my eyes.

Peng Gan, influenced by his age, drinks swords like Chu Zhang.

Fermin

Absolutely gorgeous and stunning out of the Han Palace, the beauty is still thin.

Even if the king is light-colored, what kind of painter will he seize power?

Lvzhu

Throw away a pearl, Wei Shi was charming.

They were all born before the stubborn blessing, and they were more comfortable and lonely.

great blessing/bliss

Talking about self-differences for a long time, beautiful and great eyes know the end of the road.

If I live in Yang Gong, I can't imprison my female husband.

I like Lin Daiyu very much. You can ask me questions about her.