1. Yumei is emaciated and hates the poor life of the Eastern Emperor.

2. I wish to die in your arms for the southwest wind.

3. He also took the old intention and took pity on the people in front of him.

4. When I think about Chu, the clouds are deep, and people are far and near.

5. Boat to Jiangnan passengers, travel wild geese solitary cloud.

6. This love has become a memory, scattered mandarin ducks.

7. Jiangnan and Jiangbei are worried, and they pay for the wine Luohong.

8. Dream half bed slanting moon, small window wind touch playing piano.

9. One couple in one generation, two enchantments in teaching.

10. At dusk, I lean on Zhu Lan alone. The crescent in the southwest is curved.

11. No matter the weeping willow tears, the sound of the broken lotus drops thousands of meters.

12. Ten thousand miles ride the clouds to come back, alone in the East China Sea with spring thunder.

13. The world is thin and the people are evil. The rain sends the evening flowers to fall easily.

14. The two lovers are still lingering. Fear of the autumn wind and the dawn road.

15. Don't you see, Qinghai head, ancient white bones no one to collect.

16. The parrot dare not speak when he talks about the palace affairs with lust.

17. April 17 was last year, today, when I left you.

18. The head of the book is already white, and the ape cries across the brook and the rattan.

19. This evening is the Lantern Festival in my hometown, and I am alone in Xiangman Village.

20. The pear flower courtyard has a dissolute moon, and the willow catkin pond has a faint wind.

21. There are many buildings without flame in the remnant lamps. On this evening, I heard that you were exiled to Jiujiang.

22. The Red Mansion is cold across the rain, and the pearl foil floating lamp returns alone.

23. I have no choice but to make a living, and my younger brother's partial education is separated.

24. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in the past?

25. The copper pot fails to report that the day is coming, and the happy season is another year.

26. The soul of the willow lock and the warbler, the flower turns over the butterfly dream, and knows that the sorrow has stained Pan Lang.

27. Bi Ai and cattail are busy everywhere. Whoever has a daughter in his family celebrates Duanyang.

28. This year, I am in the most hurry for flowers. I seem to hate each other when I meet them.

29. Holding the hand, the frost wind blows the shadow on the temples, and goes wandering. Don't be sad.

30. Qianjiao faces and Yingying stand silent and tearful. They are heartbroken and struggle to bear the review.

31. The east wind is evil, and the feelings of joy are thin. When we are sad, we will leave for several years. Wrong, wrong, wrong!

32. The age of Jinghua is fleeting, and the beauty of the inscription is difficult to welcome. No money, no power and no name, only hurt the spirit and accept life.

33. On the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, I hold my knee lamp in front of me. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about people who travel far away.

34. The flowers on the other side will bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years. The flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not cause and effect, fate is doomed to life and death.

35. Teenagers do not know the taste of sorrow, but fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, for the new words strong sorrow. Now I know the taste of sorrow and want to talk about it. I wanted to say that I would still rest, but I thought it was a cool autumn day.

36. The autumn moon is as touching as a knife. In front of the Single Shadows Hall, I covet Yan Shuang's return. If you want to break the spring flowers, they are already broken, and you should leave the autumn pavilion far away. At this time, there is flavor. Acacia is the most enjoyable.