156 Volume 2 The Old Man Comes (1)

Year: Song

Author: Ouyang Xiu

Body:

August and autumn are high and windy. The decaying orchid is ruined by the red lotus bank. The moon is very bright. Qingguang Bank. Every year, I always wish to see the Qiong feast. The society is sad to see the return to Yan. The sky is wide and the clouds are full. Song Yu was in love at that time. into a grudge. The township is thousands of miles away.

August is slightly cool. The gold plate is washed with dew and the autumn light is light. Ikegami Yuehua opens the treasure book. Rippling. Therefore, thousands of miles should be based on the threshold. The cicada tree is merciless and windy. Yan returns to the blue sea bead curtain. Shen's arms are frosty, and Pan's sideburns are reduced. Gloomy. Every year, there is a lot of sadness.

Don't hate long-term happiness and short-term planning. It's really resentful to dredge and promote leakage. This will not be half of the situation. The stars are turning. Luan Qin Fengle hurriedly rolled. The river drum is speechless and looks forward to the northwest. The incense moth has a hatred far from the southeast. The pulse is full of tears. Confusion. The bowel stool is broken star by star.

Persuade the wine as a song. Cherish the flowers, only cherish the late year. It doesn't matter if it's cold and fragrant. Affection. The days are endless. Thinking of hugging the fang period with the goose. Regret has no deep meaning to pass on Shuangyan. It is difficult to send a branch of longing. People are gone. The head of the building looked at the lovesick eyes.

In February, spring ploughing Chang Xingmi. Hundreds of flowers are competing for the first time. Only begonia pears are the first. Shades of breadth. Natural red pink is really incomparable. The painting hall returned and the nest was not lost. Shuangshuang said that he was merciful and flew B. Stay drunk flowers to welcome the dawn. Marigold. But the wind and rain drifted away.

February's spring season is halfway through. The spring color by the river is still short. The weather is warm and the days are warm. Deep Courtyard. The pearl curtain forehead is the first swallow. I gradually felt lazy about holding the cup. Wine invades the flower face and is slow. There is nowhere to go for a twist of sorrow. Pull constantly. The gossamer is a hundred feet away with the wind.

Pink stamen danqing can't be described. The golden needle and thread are invincible. Who picks lightly with dark incense. The wind is blowing. The bow of the ship touches the twin owls. The night rain dyed the sky blue. Chaoyang lent rouge. want to fall and open up to the common pity. Autumn is coming. The new lotus has been seen in the plate.

Lotus leaf field green water. The lonely boat is held at the bottom of the flower. Last night, Xiao Xiao fell in the rain. Sleepless. I felt the west wind rise again. The rain swings and the wind shakes the golden stamens. Acacia branches on the incense room green. Lotus seeds often fight with people. No good intentions. Suffering in the center every year.

A few trees are flowered on the red and pink walls. Falling flowers and flakes. Outside the wall, there is a floor flower and a master. Go in search of flowers. Swing couples can be seen from afar across the wall. Green rope red flag double color column. Pedestrians had to sneak back. The intestine is broken and the south of the building is locked in gold. It's twilight. The warbler flies to the swing.

The bottom of the flower suddenly knocked two oars. The female companion came to visit. The wine cup rotates the lotus leaf. Lotus boat. There are red waves in the lamp from time to time. The fragrance of the wine is clear. The cheeks and wine are red. Drunk leaning on the green yin to sleep for a salary. Surprised. The bow pavilion is on the beach.

Recently, the stream in front of the door has risen. Lang Chuan secretly visited each other several times. The boat is small and difficult to open a red bucket tent. There is no direction. The photo is empty and melancholy. May the concubine be a red man. Born on the Autumn River every year. Heavy wish Lang for the bottom of the flower. No barriers. Come and go with the wind and rain.

Where is the best place to travel in nine days? The yellow flower Wanrui is carved around. The whole body is fragrant and unconventional. Good weather. How much does the smoke dew do. The sun is cold and shining. The treasure nail is densely embellished with a circle and oblique small. The deciduous West Garden is windy. Urging autumn to get old. Don't be tired of Jin Zun on the edge of the bush.

September, frost, autumn and autumn are over. The leaves of the baking forest are red. Only the east fence Huang Jusheng. Legacy gold powder. The curtain of people is close to Chongyang. The dawn is cloudy and undecided. The season of dressing is light and tender. The new geese are windy and strong. The clouds are condensed. The geese should have my hometown letter.

In September, Chongyang is still here. The money is small. There is a lot of worry before the moon wind. Who laughs. Wu Niang pounded her waist and limbs. The leaves are half swept more lazy. Isn't it idle to look at it? I want to go to Nanyun New Wild Goose Road. Hugh grass. When you come, you can find Yi to consume.

The moon is like a torrent. Frozen clouds want to break the cold roots. Xie Nuxue's poems are really swan songs. Incomparable. The catkins of the Long Causeway fly back and forth. It's good to boast about the amount of wine. Don't send sheng to play songs. This is a salary for youth. Hugh longing. Yaolin can be searched for on the same day.

It rains on a hot day in June. The clouds gushed out strange peak dew. Swamp tender lotus loin. Wind and dew. The palace of King Liang is not troubled by the heat. Fear of the sun. The curtain milk swallow flew away. The blue bowl knocks on the ice and pours the jade. Morning and twilight. The wind is fast and cool, and it is mild.

He Taisheng was steaming in June. The sea grenade is scorching red. Thousands of strange peaks outside the sky. Wind Shadow Set. The round fan of the Han Palace has begun to sing. The bead foil is deep and quiet. The silk clothes are narrow and the ice skin is shining. Sleep and drink high. Aversion to aversion. When to wake up from sleepers and dreams.

The yellow wind swings green. The evening show in the world is not unintentional. Senge light makeup day and beauty. Who is comparable. The Jurchen outfit is really similar. The beautiful woman at the feast holds the green coat. Slender jade hand with a new stamen. A glass of wine. Invite guests to get drunk. Red Qiong is smoky and charming.

The law should be cold and bitter. Ice and jade water clouds are like flocculents. Thousands of miles of township Guan Kong admired. No rulers. Pisces does not eat Nanhongdu. The wine is gone. The wind blows the wine, and the strength gathers back. But he remembers the old place of the beast furnace. Lazy head lifting. There are countless traces of furnace ash.

Warm days are slow flowers. People will compete for the good of the red and pink. Flowers can't be laughed at. The golden pot is poured. The flowers are not blooming, and the old people are young. Nine doors of carriage and horses came to disturb it. Pedestrians do not envy Chang'an Road. Dan forbids leakage and Qugu Bao. Dawn. The people in Chang'an City grew old.

In July, hibiscus is green water. Bright light brushes the face with new makeup. It is suspected to be a kabuko of the Chu Palace. Compete for favor. Dancing in the wind boasting of a thin waist. New rain by the black magpie bridge. The long river is clear and icy, and there is no land. There are people thousands of miles away on this night. years of age. It's not as good as the morning glory.

The new autumn wind and dew early in July. Zhu Lian is still demolishing the court Wu Lao. It's a good time to be in melon. Jin Zun poured. The world picks wisps and prays for skill. The sound of Wanye knocking is cool. Hundreds of insects cry and smoke at night. The arrow leaks at the beginning of the long sky. People speak quietly. The night rain prompts the dawn.

The cloud curtain roll at the head of the begging building. Floating flowers urge to wash the makeup face. Spider silk on flowers is found. Smiling shallowly. The eyes look at the moon and pull the red line. The river light continues. Someone is in the Hall of Eternal Life. Secretly pay the golden hairpin in the middle of the night. Wish. See you every year.

Concubine Qiantang Su Xiaomei. Hibiscus flowers are opposite. Yesterday was the green umbrella cover. Lazy. Today, the feeling of fighting is withering and drying. Sadly, the painting building has no choice. The red drifted outside the autumn pond. It's expected that next year's autumn colors will be there. Fragrance is pretty. It's like a change in the mirror.

The concubine explained the song and smiled skillfully. Lang is talented and young. What is the matter of leaving children to go far away? No sound consumption. The head of the river is also the green king Sun Cao. In the past, the flowers were slender. Yurong smiled at the old flowers. Today's flower picking adds to my frustration. Hurt embrace. The jade is not as good as the flower branch.

The green girl blooms before the frost. Jin Tian scattered the branches all over the place. The hat table is high and elegant. Fang Zun Man. The flowers are blown on the surface of the flowing glow. Although the three springs of peach and plum are enviable. The warbler comes and goes, and the butterflies are disturbed. Compete for the autumn shore of Xiantan. The incense is constant. Every year, I am my own dogwood companion.

March Fangfei looks twilight. Rouge tears sprinkled pear blossom rain. BMW embroidered Xuan Nanmo Road. Sheng's songs. There are countless people who go to the green and fight grass. I can't stop staying in spring. The Eastern Emperor Ken Xin Shao is old. Ande's body is like catkins. Go with the wind. Through the curtain to find Zhu Hu.

March Qing will give birth tomorrow. Harukawa returned late. The situation is that the green comes from a long place. Tireless. The swing is not closed in the deep courtyard. It's worth the peony all over the place. The fragrance of the liquor press frame is scattered. At the bottom of the flower, who advises. Increase affection. The east wind returned to the night and stumbled mercilessly.

In December, the world was closed. Don't suspect that there are no flowers in the pavilion. Only wine can deceive the snow. Increase pride. Straight to the ears of the hot sheng song boiling. Longshang carved saddle only a few rides. Hunting around half in the new frost. The sound of frost and drums is cold. Thousands of people finger. A goose fell in front of the horse.

November Xinyang Pai birthday banquet. Huang Zhong should be in charge of the palace line. Hunting cold clouds do not roll. The limelight turned. When watching the snow hail blow people's faces. South to Yingchang knows the leaky arrow. Shuyun Ji Hou Bing Shengyan. Wax is close to explore spring, and spring is still far away. Idle courtyard. Plum blossoms fall thousands of pieces.

October is light and cold, and it is late in the evening. Frost Bloom Dark Roll Building South Tree. Twelve dry places to lean. Let's talk. The mountains and grass are back home. Remorse and admiration. Hu Ji doesn't care about centrifugal suffering. I still like to have a long number of drums in the early night. Double embroidery household. The dream soul is far away, and it must be gone.

In October, the plum blossoms in the spring. The Red Furnace Painting Pavilion is full of new makeup. The beauty of the brocade tent is sleepy and warm. Wake up late. The jade pot was full of ice overnight. Upstairs, the curtains are not rolled. The weather is cold, and the mountains are far away. The wind is urgent, and the geese are blowing the words. The red day is short. Jiang Tian snow clouds are chaotic.

The four eras are famous all over the world. The three dynasties are beams. The book was set and he retired bravely. Resignation. Returning, Bai Shousheng sang and embraced. Gu I am thin and useless. Jun En is close to returning to Tianyuan. It's rare to get together today. Let's talk about it. The official slave sang for me.

April Hong Lin He quietly. The green shade is full of green plums. Nanmo picks mulberry and he is slender. Laughing. The messy silk is full of Wu silkworms. Hangover half-awake new sleep. The warblers whispered in a hurry. provoked this feeling. Hugh overlook. There is grass as far as the eye can see.

After the garden spring is gone in April. Deep and dense in the first shade. Fold the flower branch is still in your hand. Fragrant sleeves. The plums between the leaves are as green as beans. Wind and rain add to the climate. The new bamboo shoots are thick with frost. The question is to send a few spring poems. Talk about the wine. Cherry color shines on the silver plate.

For the love of the lotus room are all a handle. Double bracts, double stamens, double red shadows. The rain stopped, and the wind was calm. Autumn water is quiet. Fairy Lang Cainu Linluan Mirror. The concubine has Rong Huajun unconscious. Flowers are still in harmony with love. Flowers have lovers. Heart-wrenching. Because of the flowers, he was infected with lovesickness.

In May, the pomegranate blossoms are enchanting. The green poplars are heavy with rain. Five-color new silk wrapped corner dumplings. I send it with a gold plate. Raw silk painting fan plate double phoenix. It is the season of Yulan. Calamus wine is beautiful and respectful. The leaves are yellow and yellow. Judah pine. Wait for the idle to break the screen window dream.

May scented wind only a letter. The water from the first lotus is fragrant and tender. Milk swallow learns to fly the curtain forehead. Who borrowed to ask. The eastern neighborhoods are about to taste the good brewing. Leakage is short, the day is long, and people are sleepy. The skirt waist reduces the damage of soft muscles. A pinch of eyebrows and a thousand stacks of hatred. Lazy rectification. The yellow plum rain is thin and boring.

Magpies fill the river and the fairy waves are shallow. Yun Yu was early on the side of the Star Bridge. The street drum is dark at dusk and the sunset is dark. Flame light. The golden hook is poured to the west of the sky. A farewell to the present and now to see. I know the limit of new love and hatred. Heavenly good time greedy attachment. The night is short. The world is not compatible with the silver arrow.

The leaves have a breeze, and the flowers have dew. The leaf cage flower covers the mandarin duck couple. White brocade silk red brocade feathers. The Lotus Maiden is jealous. Frightened flies are not allowed to get together for a long time. The sun is red and the sky is twilight. A slight rain on the green umbrella. It was cold and there was no place to stay. Step back. In vain, they flew away in the rain.

Ye is as heavy as the green jade sub. The flower is suspicious of being hung on red silk. The color is fresh and fragrant. Can be a long price. How can peony be called the king. Rain pen dew paper uniform color painting. The Japanese furnace wind charcoal scented blue musk deer. Heaven and amorous silk. Who's messing with it. Thousands of threads linger in my heart.

A murmuring stream. The new pavilion faces each other on all sides. On the bright moon at the head of Cuizhu Ridge. Fan pitching. The moon is rippling in the spring. The weather is cool in high autumn. Chrysanthemum fragrance in the new brew. Wine and beauty are really rewarding. Red Pink sings. The mountains are deep and singing.

The autumn water is full of water across the river overnight. Lotus flowers bloom across the south bank of the stream. Greedy for tender fragrance and slow star eyes. Evacuate the eyes. Lang Boat didn't feel like he was coming. Strike Jin Ying to collect jade wrists. Turn around and turn the bow of the boat. The lotus leaves are thick and shallow. No convenience. Teach people to have to raise their faces.

The heron came to get a glimpse of the character. Pisces didn't get the news. The green stalk is tender and fragrant and frequently picked. The heart is like weaving. The rules are constantly being held by whom. Tears are dark and dewy drops. Luo Yi dyed the color of the autumn river. The opposite side is not romantic. Smoke and water separation. No one said that it seemed to be a memory.

The first month of the New Year turned around. The golden knife cuts the ribbon and the kung fu is different. It is said that the celebration of Gao Tang Huan is naïve. Look at Liu Yi. The spring breeze arrives from the east. Fourteen new toads are not yet round. The front of the building looks at the red light at first glance. The ice is scattered and the green pond spring is thin. Fish want to play. The garden is already a flower weather.

The first month of the new sun is born cuixuan. The bud willow line is still shallow in spring. The curtain is half a thousand squares. Chi Bingpan. The east wind blows the water and the glass is soft. It is gradually better to wake up and get drunk. Longmei secretly fell Fang Ying's decision. The first day is known to be a long line. The night is short. How can the dream soul be far away.

Yesterday I was picking all the flowers. Smell the tide coming from the flowers. The wind hunting purple lotus sound is tight. It's hard to run. The lotus stem thorn provokes the cheeks of incense. A faint red scar. The new glow breaks the autumn toad halo. Luo sleeves are crippled and unstable. Shamefully asked. Returning to the rest of the rouge lining.

There are a total of 47 songs in Ouyang Xiu's work "Proud of the Fisherman".