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"Seven Wonders of Flat Water Rhyme ¡¤ Fifteen Rhymes Up and Down Each" 2017/6/5
Flat
Bie Jun (One Dong)
Saying goodbye to you to the east of Weiqiao, since ancient times, the dream of love has always been empty.
Mo Dao Qinchuan's spring is short, and Bing Xin is in the willow poems.
Occasionally Feelings of Winter (Second Winter)
The branches and leaves of Shang are full of withered faces, and there are no traces of cranes in the sky.
? Desire is lonely and the sky is old. I don't know when you will meet again?
A Gentleman Ruohuilan (Sanjiang)
Confucianism and elegant atmosphere overflow the window, and the charm of Huayun is rare in the world.
? In the elegant and slender place, the gentleman who plays the piano lives in Sanjiang.
? Ludao foreign tree flower (four branches)
When the garden is full of green and shaded in summer, there is no delay in exotic branches.
Carrying a piece of red clouds to dye the blue mountains, whoever makes up the makeup will write new words.
Lilac Lonely Chant (Five Emblems)
?The flowers in the secluded courtyard bloom in loneliness, and the solitary fragrance rewards the king for his return.
If there is no spring song singing outside the wall, how can lilac wear purple clothes?
Looking for new books (Liu Yu) (Wei)
A bunch of bright red looks at the beginning of the morning, and a few camellia trees love the old cottage.
Jumping for joy and singing to add to the scenery, I am eager to find new books in the countryside.
View feeding (seven yu)
With a sound of foraging joy, they rushed out of the shed to protect the young.
Chickens, ducks, dogs and geese are all in battle, and the red crown is brave and out of the ordinary.
Do not be sad (Eight Qi)
? Yun Yanshen locks the small building low, so the old house seems like a fascination from another world.
Can you remember when you used to drink together? At the beginning of my heart, I don't feel sad.
Xiang Junzan (Nine Best)
Lilan Yuanzhi entered the study, no matter the fame and fame carved stone tablets.
The thing that despises the gold medal is the most, how can the glitz be in the king's heart?
Outside the window (ten grays)
?Guangshen all the way is stacked with towers and towers, bustling with dust and chasing profits.
The dream rests on Wenjindu on the Dongjiang River, wandering alone outside the white cloud window.
Xiubao (Eleven Truths)
The staff chanted Yuan Yuchen, and the rocks and lobes stumbled away from Youzhen.
Who knows that there is another person who lives in seclusion in Nanshan where there are clouds in Xiubao?
Immediate Scenery of the Imperial Capital (Twelve Essays)
The small building and the deep tree welcome the smoke, often recalling the old things in the south of the city.
The pigeon whistle sounded in the secluded ancient alley, and Laohuai met the king again today.
Feelings from the old rich family (13 yuan)
Fame and wealth are full of wealthy families, and the prosperity of the past has disappeared.
A locust tree shades the empty alley, and the glitz is gone without a trace.
? Journey (Fourteen Cold)
? In the twilight, there are willows left on the barren beach, and the frost forest is cloudy and the mountains are wild and cold.
? Faint crows flit across the rivers and mountains far away, and the saddle is sad.
Go as you wish (fifteen deletions)
It has nothing to do with the number of tricks in the rivers and lakes, let alone fame and fortune.
Songs, poems, and poems are calm, and the commoner's thin pens are empty.
Xiaping
Sudden awakening from night dream (first)
The old tree in the morning light does not contain smoke, and the night dream suddenly flashes in front of my eyes.
The gongs and drums are loud and the call is miserable. I don't know when it was time to jump in the queue?
Midnight Dream of Dongting (Er Xiao)
Misty Junshan sighs the road is far away, and the light boat asks the fishermen and woodcutters by the waves.
? How can you enter the rivers and lakes to play flute and flute when the rites collapse and the music breaks?
?Feelings from the gathering with art friends last night (three delicacies) (Wei)
The sea of ??nets is full of clouds and WeChat, and the same old poems and banknotes with dreams.
Mo Yan has known each other for a long time in previous lives, but today they meet for the first time like old friends.
Thoughts on a Summer Night (Sihao)
Xia Ye listens to the rain by the window, and Xiao Chen reads Li Sao at the case.
Burn incense sticks under the Hengqin tree, and watch cranes sing in Jiugao.
? Visit Puyang Academy (Five Songs) (Wei)
The history is prosperous, and the mountains and rivers have been stained with calligraphy for thousands of years.
The literature of the famous state leaves old traces, and the wind of the ancient courtyard pond sings the songs of Chu.
Asparagus bamboo (six hemp)
Who is Xuan Chuang Asparagus? The character is pure and the poet praises it.
And add the elegant air to the beautiful branches, and pick away a layer of gauze through the ages.
? Wandering (Seven Suns)
?The setting sun on the long river is boundless, and the lone goose sings thorny grass and yellow.
Unceasing tears of sorrow and longing, the autumn wind will not mess with Jiaoniang again.
Feelings of Walking in Dongxi (Ba Geng) (Wei)
Outside the Meitang embankment, the green blue is light, and the wild egrets are heard in Zhouban.
Ferry has no intention of planting ancient trees, while Dongxi intends to reflect the love of banyan trees.
Poetry Dream (Jiuqing)
The fragrant tea is green in the eyes, and the pine streams and flowing springs are superimposed.
Who takes the meaning of Qingtan Mojie? Nianlai poetry dream drunk sleepy.
Feel the painting (ten steamed? (Wei)
Danfeng's banks are cold and frosty, and waterfalls are rushing to wash jade ice.
A group of cranes flutter and dance with their sleeves, and the voiceless and fairy air circles around their necks.
Feelings in the Lanfang Study Room (Eleventh) (Wei)
The plantain summer raindrops are sad, and a wisp of scholarly fragrance wraps around the fingers.
Orally reciting the Oran, the empty room is clean, and the courtyard is full of Prajna in hand.
? Meeting bosom friends (Twelve Invasions)
Can you fall in love when you look at each other? White hair and scars have been invaded by time.
? In the past, Xuan Ang traveled across the rivers and seas, but now I am lucky to meet a bosom friend.
Who listens to the music (Thirteen Qin)
? Tears stained window screens are bitter and bitter, but the taste of the wind is hard to make?
Who will listen to the song in the blue light and lonely shadow? You can only talk to the moon!
? Night rain at the post station (fourteen salts)
In the middle of the night, rain curtains are hung on the windows, and the solitary lights flicker to illuminate the remnants of the eaves.
Where is the end of the world to send lovesickness, the post station is flooded by wind and waves.
? Vanilla is beautiful with spring (fifteen salty)
Qunfang competes for colorful clothes, graceful and graceful.
Vanilla blooms with the spring, and the drunken poetry is embedded with bitterness.
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