Untitled: Last Night's Stars, Last Night's Wind

Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang. There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of wisdom in the heart. The next seat sends the hook spring wine warm, and the Cao shoots the wax lamp red. Yu listened to the drum and responded to the official, and went to the Malan platform to turn the tent.

Nangeko: The stars in the sky turn

The stars in the sky turned, and the curtain on earth fell. Cool pillows and tears. Let's talk about Luo Yi and ask, what is the night.

The green lotus canopy is small, and the golden lotus root leaves are scarce. Old weather old clothes. Only when the feelings are not the same, the old home.

Long Hate Song

The Han Emperor was heavy on the country, and Yuyu couldn't ask for it for many years. The Yang family has a girl who has just grown up, and she is raised in the deep boudoir. It is difficult to give up the natural beauty, and once chose the king's side. Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color. The spring cold bathes in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and creamy. The waiter helped up the delicate and weak, and it was the time of the new inheritance. The cloud sideburns and flowers are shaking, and the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night. The spring night is bitter and short, and the day is high, and the king does not rise early from then on. There is no leisure for the Chenghuan banquet, and the spring is a special night from the spring outing. There are 3,000 beauties in the harem, and 3,000 are pampered in one. The golden house is dressed up as a delicate night, and the jade building feasts are drunk and spring. Sisters and brothers are all in the land, and poor and glorious are born. So he ordered the hearts of parents all over the world not to be born again male and female. The high place of the Li Palace enters the green clouds, and the fairy music wind is heard everywhere. Slow singing and dancing and condensing silk bamboo, the king does not see enough. Yu Yang Mo came agitatedly, breaking the song of neon clothes and feathers. The nine-fold city is full of smoke and dust, and thousands of people ride southwest. Cuihua swayed and stopped, and went out of the capital for more than 100 miles in the west. The six armies were helpless, and they died before turning their eyebrows. No one took the flowers, and the emerald gorse scratched her head. The king hid his face and couldn't save it, looking back at the blood and tears. Huang Ai is scattered and the wind is sluggish, and the cloud stack lingers in the Sword Pavilion. There are few people under Emei Mountain, and the flag is thin without light. The water of the Shu River is green, the mountains are green, and the holy lord is in love with the morning and twilight. The palace is sad to see the moon, and the night rain hears the sound of bell intestines breaking. The world turned back to the dragon, and he couldn't go here. In the soil under Ma Wei's slope, there is no place for Yuyan to die. The monarchs and ministers took care of each other's clothes, and looked east to the capital to return to the horses. The return pond is still the same, and the liquid hibiscus is not Yangliu. Hibiscus is like a willow like an eyebrow, how not to cry about this. The spring breeze peach and plum blossoms bloom at night, and the autumn rain when the sycamore leaves fall. There are many autumn grasses in the South Garden of Xigong, and the fallen leaves are full of red and do not sweep. The disciples of Liyuan are white-haired and new, and the Jiaofang eunuch is Qing'e old. The fireflies in the evening hall were quiet, and the lonely lamp did not sleep. The bells and drums are long at night, and the stars and rivers are about to dawn. The mandarin duck tile is cold and frosty, and the jade is cold. After years of life and death, the soul has never come to dream. Linqiong Taoist Hongdu Ke, can be sincere to the soul. In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the priests to look diligently. Emptying and controlling the air is like electricity, ascending to heaven and earth. The upper and lower yellow springs are poor, and the two places are gone. Suddenly, I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was in the void. The pavilion is exquisite, and there are many fairies. There is a character that is too true, and the appearance of snow skin is uneven. Jin Que West Chamber, knocking on the jade, transferred to the small jade to report the double success. Hearing that the emperor of the Han family made him, he was frightened in the Jiuhua tent. The clothes are pushed and the pillow is hovering, and the silver screen of the bead foil is opened. The cloud sideburns are half new to sleep, and the flower crown is not neat. The wind blows the fairy robe fluttering, like a neon dress and feather dance. Yurong is lonely and tears are dry, and pear blossoms bring rain in spring. Gazing at the king with affection, he said goodbye to the two dim. The Zhaoyang Palace is full of love, and the sun and moon are long in the Penglai Palace. Looking back at the world, I didn't see Chang'an and saw the dust and fog. However, the old things will be affectionate, and the alloy hairpin will be sent. The hairpin leaves a one-fold fan, and the hairpin breaks the gold and divides it. But the heart of the religion is like Jin Tianjian, and the heavens and the earth will meet. The parting words are re-sent, and there is an oath in the words. On the seventh day of the seventh month, when no one whispered in the middle of the night. In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch. The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever.

Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng

Yuzhang Ancient County, Hongdu New Mansion. The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected to Henglu. The three rivers and the five lakes are controlled, and the Ouyue is controlled. Wuhua Tianbao, the ruins of the dragon light shooting bull fight; outstanding people, Xu Ru under Chen Fan's couch. Xiongzhou fog column, Juncai Xingchi. At the turn of the summer of Taihuang Pillow, the guests and hosts enjoy the beauty of the southeast. The Yawang of the Governor Yan Gong, the halberd is coming, and the Yifan of Yuwen Xinzhou is temporarily stationed. Ten days of vacation, winning friends like clouds; thousands of miles to welcome, full of friends. Teng Jiao Qifeng, the word sect of Master Meng, purple electricity and green frost, the arsenal of General Wang. The gentleman is the slaughter, the road is famous; The time is September, and the order belongs to the third autumn. The water is exhausted and the cold pool is clear, and the smoke is condensed and the twilight is purple. Riding on the road, visiting the scenery in Chong'a, the Changzhou of the emperor's son, the old museum of heaven and man. The mountains are towering and green, and the sky is heavy on the top; Heting Zhuzhu, the lingering of the poor island, and the Guidian Lan Palace, that is, the posture of the hills. Draped in embroidery, carved overhead, the mountains are open to its sight, and the river is shocking. Lu Yan slammed on the ground, Zhong Ming Ding Food House, ship Yajin, green sparrow and yellow dragon. The clouds are gone, and the color is bright. Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky. The fishing boat sings at night, ringing on the shore of the poor Peng Li; the geese are frightened, and the sound is broken in the pool of Hengyang. Far away, Yixing flying. Cool and breezy, slender song and white clouds. Suiyuan green bamboo, the bottle of Pengze, Yeshui Zhuhua, the pen of the light Linchuan. Four beautiful tools, two dilemmas. Poor in the middle of the sky, extremely entertaining in the leisure day. The sky is high and the earth is high, and the universe is infinite; Looking at Chang'an in the sun, Mu Wu will be in the clouds. The terrain is extremely deep in the south, and the heavenly pillar is high and the north is far away. It is difficult to cross the mountain, who is sad and lost the way? When we meet in Pingshui, we are all guests from other places. When Emperor Huai is gone, what year will the Fengxuan Room have? Feng Tang is easy to be old, and Li Guang is difficult to seal. Qu Jiayi is in Changsha, not without a holy master; Liang Hong is in Haiqu, is there no time to know? When you are old and strong, you would rather move the heart of the white head, be poor and strong, and do not fall into the ambition of the clouds. Drink the greedy spring and feel refreshed, and be happy when it dries up. Although Beihai is credit, Fuyao can be received; the east corner has passed away, and it is not too late for mulberry elms. Meng tastes noble and noble, and has spare time to serve the country; Ruan Ji is rampant, how can he cry at the end of the road! Bo, three feet of life, a scholar. There is no way to ask for help, waiting for the weak crown of the final army; She hairpin wat in Bailing, Fengchen dusk in thousands of miles. It is not the treasure tree of the Xie family, and it is the neighbor of the Meng family. He is getting closer and more to the court, chattering with the carp, and now he is holding his coat and enjoying the dragon gate. Yang Yi did not meet, and he felt sorry for himself; when the bell period was met, why should he be ashamed of the flowing water? Woohoo! The scenic spots are not frequent, and it is difficult to have a grand feast; the Lanting Pavilion is gone, and the Zize Mound Ruins. Parting words, fortunate to be grateful to the great, ascending to the heights, is expected to be in the public. Dare to do everything you can to be contemptuous, respectful and sparse and short-quoted; Please sprinkle the Pan River, each pour the land and the sea clouds: King Teng's high pavilion Linjiang Zhu, Pei Yu Mingluan sang and danced. The painting building flies to the south of the clouds, and the bead curtain rolls up in the west mountain rain at dusk. The shadow of Xianyuntan is long, and the stars change a few degrees of autumn. Where is the emperor in the pavilion now? The Yangtze River is empty and artesian outside the threshold.

After the chaotic departure, Tian'en Liuyelang reminisced about the old travel book and gave Jiang Xiawei too good a good man

White Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.

The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized.

Mistakenly chasing the happiness of the world, quite poor and chaotic.

Ninety-six Holy Monarchs, floating clouds hang empty names.

Heaven and earth gambled, but did not forget the war.

Try to get involved in the overlord strategy, and will be crowned with glory.

The fate of the time is a great fallacy, and it is abandoned to go on the sea.

Learning the sword to turn over himself, for the text to be how to become.

The sword is not the enemy of ten thousand people, and the text is plagiarized all over the world.

Child's play is insignificant, and the five hiks are out of Xijing.

When he was about to go, he was generous with tears.

Sigh the gentleman and be talented, and mark the crown of heroes.

Open a feast to lead the ancestral tent and comfort this expedition.

If the saddle horse floats in the clouds, send the remaining hussar pavilion.

The song bell is not satisfied, and the white sunset Kunming.

In October, I went to Youzhou, and I went to Ruoluo Star.

The king abandoned the North Sea, swept the ground and borrowed the whale.

Breathe through a hundred rivers, Yan Ran can be destroyed.

I can't speak, but I want to perch on Pengying.

The arc is afraid of the wolf, and the arrow does not dare to open.

The golden platform of the snot, calling the sky and crying King Zhao.

No one is expensive, and the ears are empty.

If Le Yi is reborn, he will also die now.

Unexpectedly, drive the horse back to your hometown.

Feng Jun listened to the string song and sat solemnly in the hall.

Hundreds of miles alone Taigu, Tao Ran lying in the Xi Emperor.

Recruit the Lechang Music Hall, open the feast and list the pots.

The virtuous and the virtuous are young, and the candles are in line.

Drunk dancing feasts, singing around the flying beam.

The entertainment has not ended, and the rank is full of Xianyang.

The ancestral road has 10,000 people, and the tents are far away.

Farewell thousands of miles apart, prosperity and withering are different from heat and cold.

The heat and coldness changed several times, and the nine soils collapsed.

Han Jia even Hu soldiers, sand and dust dark clouds.

The grass and trees are shaking, and the stars are not shining.

The white bones are like hills, and the common people are guilty of it.

Emperor Hanguan Zhuang lives, and the fate of the country hangs in the hands of Geshu.

300,000 halberds, open the door to accept the murderous ditch.

The minister is like a dog and a sheep, loyal and loyal.

The two saints traveled to Henan, and the two capitals were ruins.

The emperor Xu is a special expedition, and he controls the strong Chu.

Temperance is not Huanwen, and the military division embraces the tiger.

If the hearts of the people are lost, the thieves will be stormy.

However, the monarch solidifies the house mausoleum, and the sincerity of the crown is ancient.

The servant sleeps on the top of the incense burner, and the meal is full of Yaoquan.

The door opens and the nine rivers turn, and the five lakes are connected under the pillow.

In the middle of the night, the navy came, and Xunyang was full of glory.

The empty name is suitable for self-error, and the coercion is forced to go upstairs to the ship.

He gave five hundred gold in vain, and discarded it like smoke.

The resignation is not rewarded, and the night is long.

Yelang Wanli Road, the west makes people old.

Sweeping Liuheqing, it is still negative frost grass.

The sun and the moon are not biased, why sue Canghao.

The good shepherd is called a god, and he is deeply merciful.

One Qingyun guest, three climbs the Yellow Crane Tower.

Gu is ashamed of your sergeant, and he is false to Parrot Island.

Fan Shan is domineering, and the world is autumn.

The river belt Emei snow, the river crosses the three gorges.

Wan Ge came here and sailed through Yangzhou.

Send this thousand miles away, and dissipate my sorrows.

The screen window is open against the sky, and the water trees are as green as hair.

Peep into the sun and fear the mountain, and promote the wine to enjoy the moon.

Wu Wa and Yue Yan are slender and boastful of lead red.

Calling up the ladder, smiling out of the curtain.

The guest is small and hangs his hand, and Luo Yi dances in the spring breeze.

The guest knelt down and rested, and the host was in great affection.

Lanjun Jing Mountain is made, and Jiang Bao can be moved.

Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving.

Yixing is always looking for it.

Zhumen embraces the tiger warriors, and the halberd He Sensen.

Cut and chisel the bamboo and stone open, lingering and deep.

sat on the stage in the water pavilion and spoke about many English sounds.

The words are precious and white, and the promise is light gold.

It is said that I am worthy of the king, and the blue bird has a bright heart.

The five-colored magpie among the clouds flies up to the sky.

It was rumored that the pardon was coming, but Yelang was let go.

The heating becomes cold, and the smoke lives and dies.

Jun Deng Fengchi went and abandoned Jia Shengcai.

The dog is still barking, and the Huns are laughing.

Four or five sighs in the middle of the night, often worried about the big country.

Sandwiched between two mountains, the Yellow River flows in the middle.

Even the chickens are not allowed to enter, and the horses are empty.

An Deyi is good at shooting, and an arrow falls on the head.

Dark incense send Wei sentence Binzai Wu County to solve the component rhyme to close the word

The county flower who leaves. Remember the oats in the court, and the Zhu Fei is obliquely closed. Clever hands are new, and the mansion is green and red and cloudy. The stars in the sky take advantage of the horses, and the curtain and day gaps and ice strings are stacked. All the exchanges, Wu Shui Wu Yan, peach and plum beautiful spring.

The wind is urgent. Send sail leaves. The wild goose water is clear at night, and the rainbow is flat. Soft red road connection. Powdered deep in early. Warm day fragrant feast fruit, flower clusters, light Xuan silver wax. More inquiry, willows on the lake, two embankments and green turns.