In the process of coding words,Always suddenly the poetry wants to write something.,It happened to be fine.,I read what I wrote again and collected it.,If there is any in the future, it will be added at any time.,Not counting the number of updated words.,Just want to see how many songs can be written after writing this book.。

The level of literature is average, all of them are original, and I hope to discuss poetry and poetry and Chinese culture with you

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1. Chapter 7 of "My Doctor Fairy Wife" will be immortal bridge

Moon streamer

Mountaineering cranes look at the Yaoguang realm, and the dream of the sky is hesitant.

One ride on the red silk to break the thief, nine turns of nothingness and hatred of red makeup.

2. Chapter 11 of "My Doctor Fairy Wife" The so-called growing up

Water tune song head, cold moon

When the moon sets and the sun shines, the flowers bloom and break their bowels. Drunken dreams of the morning and the passing of the years, the stars are vast. The slanting sun is lonely and frosty and snowy, and the road ahead is vague, and the smoke and rain are hazy several times. The delicate face reflects the brilliance, looking at thousands of miles of people.

Sigh the star map, laugh at the sky, and bind the green dragon. Life has been going for three years, and what years have I spent in vain. Helpless, who can be left alone, farewell to the end of the world tonight, scattered flowers in an instant. The green willow is still there today, but it is not a love.

3. Chapter 27 of "My Doctor Fairy Wife" is flashy

Sense six is like a layman

The breeze caresses the willows and geese to return to the south, and the flowers bloom for whom.

Who is drunk all night of melancholy, and the swifts fly at dawn.

4. Chapter 48 of "My Doctor Fairy Wife" Thousand Years of Death

Pity Du Qiuniang

The dawn of winter is close to dusk, and the spring is full of dust.

The barren mound and lonely grave are swaying at night, and the carved railings are sparse and the moon is mottled.

The flowers on the shore of the Yaoqin elegy are blooming, and the sweet wine is slightly cool.

Caressing the wisps of gold is not there, and there is no Du Niang in autumn.

The remnant candle faintly shimmers in the pavilion and listens to the wind, and the condensation is long and the poem blows through.

The time does not wait, and the dead vines and remnants of the road wander.

The rooster is singing and the sun is bright, and the good horse is a wolf.

At the beginning of this body, he should be young, and he will fight the enemy with long tasseled iron armor.

Clear eyebrows and shallow smile reflect the sun, red ripples and water build cold.

Hardship and solitude contempt for constant, the sunset in the Tang Dynasty is desolate.

5. "My Doctor Fairy Wife"

The colorful scales are like brocade flowers, and you can't sleep alone.

poured wine and drank a glass of men's blood, and a smile shocked everyone.

The sun is like a fire, and the lonely day is empty.

The future is dark and twilight, who has pity for the shabby clothes?

6. "My Doctor Fairy Wife" Chapter 69 On the Stage

The light rain passed through the green forest, the aya luo danced in the firmament, Qinghong stretched out his hand, and the young man was lang.

The autumn wind blows the bamboo willows, the drink is inexhaustible, and the song is played, and the intestines are broken.

Fengming flowers are drunk alone, the moon shadow is swaying, and I am haggard.

Sleeping alone among the flowers in the rainy season, stepping on the glitz of everything.

A promise, I can't go back to the old times, where are the people who love me.

The smoke and rain are far away, and the wind and snow have changed, leaving traces.

Ren Qingsi is white-headed, spreading the joys and sorrows of the past, I can't bear to look at the passing years of the past, who am I waiting for?

For thousands of years, the dust and soil of the old country have made heroes, broken love, and ruined love.

People are no more, self-mutilating the sun and lonely, I want this sky, as I wish!

What should I take, in exchange for your smile.

7. Chapter 70 of "My Doctor Fairy Wife" A respectable person

The desert overflowing frontier, the once prosperous ancient city, the sons and daughters of Loulan, galloping in the yellow sand.

The still brilliant jewels, the golden hall of the past, the old people, sang the wind and frost for eternity.

Who was lonely for the passing years, who forgot the millennium, and who sank the West Ordos grassland.

Who is it, who has finished this Loulan, the remnant dream.

No one cried, no one mentioned, no one remembered, this Loulan, a remnant dream.

Seventh, special plum blossoms do not fall snow especially cold

The sycamore is lonely and cold in the cold autumn, and it is a joke.

Bailing Ling falls into the wind and rain, and the sea is alone and the moon is off the boat.

Suzhou and Hangzhou scattered the snow in October, and Xuanhuang was ruined in the night.

Lei Chi is difficult to hear and think hard, and the wrong way is exhausted.