2. About the poem at the beginning of Jiaozi
3. Jiao Chu's poems
Poems about Jiao 1. Jiao Shi
1, Li Fen Jiao Yulu Siniang
the Tang Dynasty
Du Fu [only query Du Fu's results]
Huanxi Shamaye also has layers of foliage.
Because she was very tired, a maid lifted her up.
the Tang Dynasty
Bai Juyi [Only query the results of Bai Juyi]
The Everlasting Regret
3. The Golden House is dressed as a charming night.
the Tang Dynasty
Bai Juyi [Only query the results of Bai Juyi]
The Everlasting Regret
I hate sending you my thoughts.
Song dynasty; surname
Li Qingzhao [only query Li Qingzhao's results]
Huanxisha
5, every fence jiao Luo Yu Si Niang
Song dynasty; surname
Su Shi [only inquire about Su Shi's grades]
Huanxisha
6, lobular wind jiao
Song dynasty; surname
Yan Dao Ji 【 only query the results of Yan Dao Ji 】
Liang Zhu and Lvcaotang came late in spring.
7. Take photos and make up.
Song dynasty; surname
Yan Dao Ji 【 only query the results of Yan Dao Ji 】
Die Hua Lian Xiao Yan Qiu Lian Sheng Lv Pu
8, blush and learn to scream.
Song dynasty; surname
Yan Dao Ji 【 only query the results of Yan Dao Ji 】
Jianglin county magistrate Abby Ganlan camp
9. The green is pitiful
Song dynasty; surname
Yan Dao Ji 【 only query the results of Yan Dao Ji 】
Explanation of Linjiang Fairy and Charming Fairy
10, rouge snow lightly dyed delicate fragrance.
Song dynasty; surname
Yan Dao Ji 【 only query the results of Yan Dao Ji 】
Bodhisattva Man, rouge snow is lightly scented.
1 1, charming face wins hibiscus.
Song dynasty; surname
Yan Dao Ji 【 only query the results of Yan Dao Ji 】
Xiang Lian, a Bodhisattva-level person, drank Danxue evenly with candles.
Step 2 describe charming poems
Poetry describing the charm of women
1, but by god's grace, I didn't hide it, and I was finally elected royal one day. Looking back and smiling, it is fascinating, and the powder and paint of the Sixth Palace have faded into nothingness.
2. If you are surprised, if you are Youlong.
3, leisure is like a flower shining water, and action is like a weak willow.
4. Adding one point is too long, subtracting one point is too short, the powder is too white, and Zhu is too red.
5, water hibiscus, naturally carved.
6. At the top of a thousand peaks, the dance collapses.
7, the most is that looking back and smiling, all kinds of customs around the eyebrows.
8, beauty covers the present, lotus is ashamed.
9, Qiao if three spring Zhi Tao, Su if nine autumn chrysanthemum.
10, hands are soft, skin is solidified, collar is like salamander, teeth are like rhinoceros, cicada's head is like moth's eyebrow, and eyes are awkward.
1 1, the heart knows better than the stem, and the disease is not as good as the west.
12, there is a beautiful banshee, Pei Shuimei. Shui Mae Fang, who will send it? A rhinoceros has white teeth and a pair of moths with green eyebrows. A red face is like a lotus, and a plain face is frozen. Graceful and free, light and uncontrollable. Excellent taste depends on beauty.
13, the cloud temples are dipped in ink, and the head is inserted into the phoenix.
14, the cloud needs clothes, flowers and capacity, and the spring breeze blows the threshold. If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon.
15, the sleeves of the cloud gently swing and dance with butterflies, and the waist is slowly twisted.
16, blushing, earrings and pearls swaying.
17, throughout the ages, Fengyi has become a unique drama, and the tricks of comic books are very clever.
18, famous flowers pour into the country and appreciate each other, and are often laughed at by the king.
19, once you care about the city, you will care about the countryside.
20. Smile and expect.
3. The more poems with "Jiao", the better. ...
Tao Yuanming will die if he lives, sooner or later.
Last night, I was the same person, but today I am in the ghost book. What is Lingsan? Dry and empty wood.
A charming child cried from his father, and a good friend caressed me and cried. Do you feel safe without knowing the gains and losses? Long live the century, who knows the honor or disgrace.
-The fine print is Su Wan, and the speech is very clear.
The temple is covered with a wide forehead, and the ears are like a wall. In the Ming dynasty, comb tables were set up to sweep eyebrows.
Zhu Yandan's lips are thick and Huang Qinlan's lips are red. If charming words are obscene, anger is clear.
Writing is beneficial to management, but seal cutting is useless. Hold a book and recite what you have learned.
Her sister's name is Huifang, and she has a picturesque face. Light makeup likes the edge of the building, but forgets to turn in front of the mirror.
It's easy to set a Beijing omen. Playing between eyebrows and cheeks, drama and loom service.
Zhao dances calmly, and his sleeves are flying. Between the upper and lower chords, literature and history need to be rolled up.
Gu Hu's screen painting, if seen, is criticized. When it gets dark, the meaning is hidden.
If you rush into the garden, you will pick all the fruits. The red flower is decorated with purple pedicle, and it is flat and sudden.
In the storm of greed for China, there are many difficulties. Frost and snow plays are often accumulated.
And pay attention to the dishes and sit up and manage the dishes. In Momo's letter, phase and number are separated.
It is appropriate to do what you want to do. Stop for tea and call a tripod.
Fat white sleeves, smoke stained with tin. Clothes and quilts are very important, so it is difficult to sink into the water.
Let him do whatever he wants and be ashamed of being accused by his elders. Take a look at the stick and cover your tears with the wall.
-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.
The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly. Her sisters and brothers were both given titles, a poor portal.
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. The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate.
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 golden finch with green wings scratched his head.
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 blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower.
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 gazed at the desolate moon from his temporary palace. It rained at night and the bell sounded heartbreaking. On the same day, in last contact, the train was heading home. At this time, I hesitated to go.
The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? . Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital.
Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow. But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? .
Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground. The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept.
Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. . Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. , he will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep. ..
Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear. And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *.
The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream. There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration.
People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her. He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere.
Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places. Then he heard a story about a magical island at sea, which is part of the invisible world.
There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth. And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers.
Jin Que knocked on the jade fan in the west wing and asked a young girl named Baoyu, telling her both. This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy.
She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen. Ji Yun is half asleep, and her flowered hat is loose when she walks along the balcony.
A breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements, as if she were dancing with a rainbow skirt and feather coat. Tears fell from her sad pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her. Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.
But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust. So she took out the keepsake he gave, and gave him a shell box and a gold hairpin through his messenger.
However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken. "Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.
She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
Song of the Sword Dancing by Lady Sun Du Fu Many years ago, there was a beautiful Sun, who danced with a sword and advanced in all directions. The audience is like a mountain lost between them, and the world moves back and forth with her movements.
So, beautiful as a group of emperors. She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas.
But those red lips and pearl sleeves disappeared, and no one except this student smelled of her fame. This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily.
When we answer each other's questions, we sigh together and feel sad for the changes that have taken place. There are 8,000 ladies-in-waiting in the harem, but none of them can dance short sword like Mrs. Sun.
Fifty years have passed, like the rotation of a palm, wind and dust filled the world and covered the imperial house. The children in the pear garden are scattered like smoke, and the female music reflects the cold weather.
The south wood of the golden millet pile has been arched, and I seem to hear the hay rattling on the cliff of Qutang. At the climax of joy, sadness comes with the rising of the eastern moon, China.
And I, a poor old man, don't know where to go. I must sharpen my feet towards illness and despair on a lonely mountain.
4. Are there any charming poems?
Yes, it's beautiful and charming
There are so many beauties in Jiangshan that the heroes in the world bend over.
There are too many beautiful women, and I don't want to associate with heroes.
You are so gentle and charming when you frown.
It's late in the west of the city, and the ditch in front of the door is full of water.
Twenty-eight girls are more charming and the wind blows under the bridge. Three souls follow the waves, and seven souls chase the waves.
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
Settle a young wife/mistress in a golden house
Spoil willow flowers, cold food, all kinds of nasty weather.
Jiao Yi is not married. -"Yutai Ancient Poems and New Poems Dedicated to Jiao Zhongqing's Wife"
Charming songbirds sing freely. -Tang Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River"
Joule lay down, his feet crackling. -Tang Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage
Very charming. -Li Mingyu's "Love with Fate, Plant"
5. Jiao Shi
65438+ Song Sushi [only inquire about Su Shi's grades] 6. Xiao Jiao Dao Ji [only inquired about Yan's achievements] 7. Song Yan Dao Ji [only asking about Yan's achievements] 8. Crimson set off dew school charming body Song Yan Dao Ji [only inquire] Jiang Lin Xianchang Abby Gan Lanying 9. Green Jiao Hong Zheng Xiao pitiful Song Yan Dao Ji [only ask Yan Dao Ji for results] Jiang Lin Xian Jiao fairy tale 10, Jiao Xiang lightly dyed rouge snow Song Yan Dao Ji [only ask Yan for a few results] Bodhisattva is full of Jiao Xiang lightly dyed rouge snow 10.
6. charming poetry
Joule's evil lying hut was broken by the autumn wind; Joule's Northern Expedition; Joule never leaves his knees; Qiangzhai Trilogy; Beauty has appeared in Dong Jiaorao's spring play many times; Hua Jiao welcomes miscellaneous trees; Sue; Jiao Yan entered the eaves; Two poems by Li Yantie (one is entitled "Li Jianzhai", see Volume 9); Jiao Yan walked into the curtain and returned to Li Jian. Very charming, very charming, but charming eyes are full of beautiful eyes, sleepy, very charming. The poems of Huayang, the master of Shui Long Yun, are carefully chosen. Chun Qing in Huanxisha is beautiful, but I'm afraid Joule still hates sleeping in a paper tent. The petite green pearl Jiang Xian is getting better and better, and she looks at the lake building as a gift. Sir, Yangzhou is the best in ten miles. Partridge day Chen Gong Mi gave birth to a servant, singing purple jade flute, dripping with spirit. Partridge day Chen Gong gave birth to a servant, playing the purple jade flute, with charming eyes.
On the Poems Beginning with Jiao 1 This poem begins with "Jiao"
Bai Juyi was given six years of intense heat and drought.
The scorching sun scorched the plants and animals.
On dry days, the clouds are dry and the smoke is scorching.
Young people are still suffering and getting sick.
Since there is no white sandalwood, how can we get hot?
Sweat towels are tied to the head and temples, food is smoked, and hugs are held.
At first, I thought Weishan people had a good rest.
Tired soldiers in Liu Changqing
Arrogant Lu takes advantage of the autumn to fall to the thistle gate, and the smoke in Yinshan Mountain is faint. All three armies are exhausted,
The merits and demerits of disabled soldiers in hundreds of battles have never been discussed. There are clouds in the north and feather books come one after another.
It hurts to look at Gu Cheng, but it confuses you to look at broken arrow. Rong Yuan sings and dances every day.
I haven't missed Guanshan for a long time. Proud to lean on the firm but gentle lingyun, but laugh and smell tears like rain.
Wan Li has gone with the wind and stayed in old Chen Hu for ten years. There is no reward for serving the country wholeheartedly.
How many people have returned from Bai Shou? The wind blows, and the flag hunts Guan Yu Road.
How did you take care of yourself in the Han Dynasty? Hu Jia just helps people get old. Still trying to break through the encirclement before the army,
I should still be worried in the boudoir. Little women cry for ten years, pedestrians remember the cold clothes in September.
Drinking horses and rivers at night is clearer, and playing Qiangdi is far from the camp. I only hate how hard the Han family fought,
Only the Great Wall is covered with gold.
Xue's "Sai"
The arrogant Lu Xian descended to the south, and the smoke was dark in the countryside. Calling General Li alone, he opened Ganquan Palace at night.
A Xu Mingzhu, Wan. Frost armor is not warm, and it smells at midnight.
It snowed early that day and the drought became more and more serious. Leng Yun is covered with water, and the autumn wind connects the sea and the air.
Whose son is the golden saddle? To the A?vagho?a Cape Bow. Naturally, you are a guest, but you are not a meritorious person.
Shi Hao is full of people.
If the sky is not arrogant, the clouds will not gather, and the snow will fly away. Beautiful hands, suddenly, the beads are on the plate. Six street lamps, a small round bucket and a jade bowl are common. Fragrant floating blue musk deer, cold teeth and cheeks, pink face.
Zhao Changqing Xiangzi
Arrogant. Liu Mo took this as an example. Koharu, the breeze is ten miles away. One family lives, and the winding path is east of the wall. Good porch window, good dignity, good appearance. Candles sing casually. The moonlight is hazy. The night is cold and fragrant. Dream back to draw a corner, and the clouds and rain are in a hurry. Hate to meet, hate to disperse, hate each other.
2. Ask for a poem with the word "Jiao"
Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia
(Song Sushi)
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever.
To the west of the old base, there is a rich collection of people: Chibi, Zhou Lang, where the three countries stand.
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.
Feather fan nylon scarf, laughing and laughing, strong 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.
translate
The Yangtze River flows eastward. For thousands of years, all talented heroes have been washed away by the waves rolling along the Yangtze River.
On the west side of the old camp, people said: This is the Red Cliff where Zhou Lang defeated Cao Bing in the Three Kingdoms.
The steep and uneven rock wall goes straight into the sky, crashing on the shore and rolling up a thousand layers of snow-like waves.
The country of the motherland, how many heroes there should be in that period!
Just imagine, Zhou Gongjin and Xiao Qiao just got married, but Zhou Gongjin is imposing.
Feather fan in hand and blue silk headscarf on head, Cao Cao's countless warships burned to ashes in smoke and fire amid laughter.
Wandering in the battlefield of the old country (Three Kingdoms), you should laugh at me for being too sentimental and giving birth to white hair prematurely.
A person's life is like a big dream, so give a glass of wine to the bright moon on the river and get drunk with me!
Appreciation of whole words
The River of No Return, a romantic figure throughout the ages-writing about the Yangtze River gives people a magnificent feeling. The River of No Return is the river view in front of us, which is used to cheer up the spirit. The sound of the river rolling day and night makes people feel the passage of history and miss the heroes of the past infinitely.
This sentence is the author's touching feeling. Facing the rolling waves, he felt the passage of history, like an eastward river, and could not help but arouse the memory of historical heroes. These two sentences are not only about the river view, but also about homesickness. They are all written from the big picture, magnificent and full of feelings. The word "the waves are exhausted" implicitly and powerfully expresses the author's feelings of mourning for the ancient battlefield. In this way, the beginning also set off the environment and rendered the atmosphere for the following description of Chibi and the memory of Zhou Yu.
On the west side of the old base, the humanities are: Chibi, Zhou Lang and the Three Kingdoms-this sentence not only aims to point out the significance of the topic, but also leads to memories of the Three Kingdoms War through the description of the geographical location of Chibi and the historical figure Zhou Yu, which naturally associates with the magnificent battle scenes in Battle of Red Cliffs. The phrase "west of the old base area" points out the specific times, people and places of nostalgia and introduces the mourning for the ancient battlefield. In this way, the author naturally and skillfully leads the reader to this historical review through association.
Rocks go through the air, waves beat on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up-a positive description of the scenery of Chibi. It is not difficult to imagine the tragic fighting at that time and Zhou Yu's heroic fighting style of commanding the water army. The mountains are steep, the rugged rocks point directly at the sky, and the rushing currents are surging and violently impacting the rocks. What a magnificent sight it is! Only thirteen words are used here, which vividly outlines the magnificent picture of this ancient battlefield from the aspects of shape, sound and color, expresses the author's feelings of loving the motherland and mountains and rivers, and also paves the way for the following praise of Zhou Yu.
As picturesque as a mountain, there are many heroes at one time-the author returned to reality from fugue. Heroes go with the Yangtze River, leaving only picturesque mountains and rivers and "I" with no achievements.
These two sentences are a link between the preceding and the following, and it is very natural to transition from describing scenery to writing people. How many heroes are there at a time is a fake writing, which not only takes care of the "romantic figures of the ages" at the beginning, but also paves the way for Zhou Yu's next writing.
Shang Kun expressed his feelings at the scene, and by describing the ancient battlefield, he aroused the memory of ancient heroes.
Think back to Gong Jin. When Joe first got married, he was handsome and heroic. Feather fan, black silk scarf, laughing and driving away the dust-this paragraph is dedicated to Zhou Yu, a romantic figure throughout the ages. The author did not directly write that Zhou Yu got off his horse and was shot in the palm, but the military attache wrote that Zhou Yu was young and handsome, handsome and elegant, and had firm command over Confucianism. This fully shows Zhou Yu's outstanding command ability and heroic spirit of despising strong enemies. The author focuses on Zhou Yu in order to pay tribute to the ancients and express his anguish and bitterness with great ambition. Zhou Yu is young and promising, with outstanding achievements, and is famous in history. However, at the age of nearly half a century, he achieved nothing, but was demoted. Such suffering will naturally make you sad. He had to borrow the past to amuse himself.
Wandering in the old country, loving Ying Xiao Wo, and having a noble family early-this sentence expresses the author's extremely contradictory and depressed mood. In the face of great rivers and mountains, I cherish the memory of Zhou Yu's young success, and I am deeply trusted by Sun Quan. When I was young, I made great achievements, but although I had ambition, I didn't have ambition, but I did nothing. In contrast, I feel infinite. The mood changed from excitement to depression.
The ending sentence, like a dream on earth, on the one hand shows the author's negative and pessimistic mood, and reflects the author's class limitations and era limitations. In feudal society, once people can't control their own destiny, they often use philosophy to solve the contradiction between ideal and reality. The author is no exception. At the same time, we should also see the other side, which is the heroic feelings of pursuing political achievements.
Xia Kun focuses on writing people and expresses his sense of accomplishment by admiring Zhou Yu.
On the Poems Beginning with Jiao 1 This poem begins with the word "horn"
Bai Juyi was given six years of heat, drought, scorching sun and heat poison, and all the plants withered.
On dry days, the clouds are dry and the smoke is scorching. Young people are still suffering and getting sick.
Since there is no white sandalwood, how can we get hot? Sweat towels are tied to the head and temples, food is smoked, and hugs are held. At first, I thought Weishan people had a good rest.
Liu Changqing was tired of soldiers, arrogant and domineering. He took advantage of the autumn thistle gate, and the smoke in the Yinshan Mountain was faint. The three armies ran out of horsepower, and the disabled soldiers made no achievements.
There are clouds in the north and feather books come one after another. It hurts to look at Gu Cheng, but it confuses you to look at broken arrow.
Rong Yuan sang and danced day after day. He didn't miss this mountain for a long time. Proud to lean on the firm but gentle lingyun, but laugh and smell tears like rain.
Wan Li has gone with the wind and stayed in old Chen Hu for ten years. How many people did Whitehead return to China for serving the country without pay?
The wind blows in the wind, E79FA5E98193E78988E69D833133323683538, carrying hay and hunting Guan Yu Road with banners. How did you take care of yourself in the Han Dynasty? Hu Jia just helps people get old.
I still want to break through the encirclement in front of the army, and I have to worry about it in the boudoir. Little women cry for ten years, pedestrians remember the cold clothes in September.
Drinking horses and rivers at night is clearer, and playing Qiangdi is far from the camp. I only hate how the Han family spelled it, leaving only the golden wall shining.
Xue Jiaolu is in the south, and the smoke is dark in the countryside. Calling General Li alone, he opened Ganquan Palace at night.
A Xu Mingzhu, Wan. Frost armor is not warm, and it smells at midnight.
It snowed early that day and the drought became more and more serious. Leng Yun is covered with water, and the autumn wind connects the sea and the air.
Whose son is the golden saddle? To the A?vagho?a Cape Bow. Naturally, you are a guest, but you are not a meritorious person.
Shi Hao's full moon and arrogant clouds don't gather in the sky, and dense snow flies away. Beautiful hands, suddenly, the beads are on the plate.
Six street lamps, a small round bucket and a jade bowl are common. Fragrant floating blue musk deer, cold teeth and cheeks, pink face.
Zhao Changqing Xiangzi is arrogant. Liu Mo took this as an example.
Koharu, the breeze is ten miles away. One family lives, and the winding path is east of the wall.
Good porch window, good dignity, good appearance. Candles sing casually.
The moonlight is hazy. The night is cold and fragrant.
Dream back to draw a corner, and the clouds and rain are in a hurry. Hate to meet, hate to disperse, hate each other.