Niu Gensheng sleepwalked in the Taixu Temple and came to Wushan, only to see a fairy cave born in nature, the green mountains on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and there are no tadpoles in the water? I only see the monk Wu*! The peach blossom spring water, the fairy cave is as delicate as the spring breeze! Wushan clouds and rain night moon dream, waiting for the idle spring flowers to flow! The concave and convex phase try to enter and exit, up and down and left and right are really comfortable! The woman rides the man and the jade spring water!

The twilight spring breeze looks very loose, and it is born with a romantic hole? infinite fun in the middle of the month!

I stood on the tall building, the spring breeze blowing in my face, looking far away, endless melancholy, gloomy and gloomy filled the sky. The sunset is shining, the grass is cloudy, who can understand my intention to lean on the railing silently?

I wanted to indulge and get drunk. When the wine glass is raised in the middle of the song, I feel that it is not interesting to be reluctant to have fun. I don't feel sorry for getting thinner and thinner, and I'm willing to be haggard for you.

Butterflies love flowers

Walking in the remote night pavilion, passing the Qingming at first glance, gradually feeling sad spring twilight; A few rains and winds are coming, and the hazy moon clouds come and go.

Peach and plum are still in the spring darkness, who is on the swing, whispering softly in a smile.

Surfing the sand

The rain outside the curtain is murmuring, the spring is not good, Luo Ji is not tolerant of the five colds, and he does not know that he is a guest in his dream, and he is greedy for joy.

Infinite rivers and mountains, sometimes easy to see, sometimes difficult, flowing water and flowers go in spring, heaven and earth.

See each other and dream order

Chang Ji Xi Pavilion sunset,

Intoxicated and don't know the way back.

Returning to the boat at night,

Strayed into the depths of the lotus flower.

Fighting, fighting,

Startled a shoal of gulls and herons.

Like a dream

Last night the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden,

Heavy sleep does not kill alcohol.

Questionnaire curtain person,

But the begonias are still the same.

Do you know?

It should be green, fat, red and thin.

Purse your lips

Lonely boudoir,

The soft intestines are sorrowful.

Cherish the spring and go,

A few points to urge the rain of flowers.

Leaning all over the bar,

Just emotionless!

Where are the people?

Celestial decay grass,

Hope for the way back.

Purse your lips

Swing,

Get up and straighten your hands.

Lunon Flower Thin,

Thin sweat and light clothes.

Seeing someone coming,

Sock shovel golden hairpin,

And shame to go.

Leaning against the door and looking back,

But he sniffed the green plums.

(For this first anonymous word, see "Flowers and Herbs" Volume 1)

Huanxi Sand

Mo Xu cup deep amber thick,

Before becoming drunk, melt first,

Shu Zhong should be late to the wind.

Rui Brain Incense dispels soul dreams,

Chill the golden bun and pine trees,

Waking up to candles red.

Huanxi Sand

The small courtyard is deep in the spring,

The heavy curtain is not rolled and the shadow is Shen Shen,

Leaning on the floor was speechless, and Yaoqin was speechless.

Far away out of the mountains to urge the twilight,

The breeze and rain make it light and cloudy,

Pear blossom can't help but be thankful.

Huanxi Sand

Faint spring cold food day,

The jade furnace sinks into the water and smokes,

Dream back to the mountain pillow hidden flowers.

Haiyan future people fighting grass,

Jiang Mei has passed the willow and is mian,

Wet swing at dusk.

Huanxi Sand

The bun hurts the spring and combs more,

The evening breeze courtyard falls at the beginning of the plum,

Light clouds come and go and the moon is sparse,

Jade Duck Furnace Xianrui Brain,

Zhu Ying's tent covers the tassel,

Tong rhino also solves the cold nothing.

Huanxi Sand

Embroidered curtain Hibiscus smiled,

Slanted treasure duck kiss cheeks,

The eye waves are only guessed.

On one side, the style is deep and rhyme,

Half a note of coquettish hatred,

The moon shifts and the shadow of the flower comes back.

Bodhisattva barbarian

The wind is soft, the spring is still early,

The jacket is in a good mood at first glance.

Sleep slightly cold,

Plum blossom sideburns are remnant.

Where is your hometown?

Forget unless drunk.

Burning when lying in the water,

The fragrance and alcohol have not disappeared.

Bodhisattva barbarian

Returning to the sound of the broken clouds,

The back window is full of snow and smoke.

Candle bottom phoenix hairpin,

The hairpin is lighter.

The sound of the horn prompts the leak,

Twilight back to the bullfight.

It's hard to see flowers in spring,

The west wind leaves the old cold.

Appeal to the heart

The night is drunk and the makeup is late,

Plum calyx cuttings stump.

Wine wakes up and smokes spring sleep,

Dreams are broken.

People quietly,

Yue Yiyi,

Emerald curtains hang.

Changing the remnants,

More fragrant,

More time.

Good things are near

The wind sets the flowers deep,

Outside the curtain, there is a red pile of snow.

After the begonia blooms,

It's the time of spring.

Wine and song to strike the jade and respect the sky,

The green tank is dark and bright.

The soul dreams are unbearable,

More crying □ (left "decision" right half, right "bird").

Qing Pingle

In the snow every year,

Often inserted plum blossom drunk,

There is no good intention to remove all the plum blossoms,

Win a full tear!

This year's cape world,

Xiao Xiao has two temples.

Look at the late wind,

Therefore, it should be ugly plum blossoms.

Remembering Qin'e

Lingao Pavilion,

The mountains and plains are thin and smoky.

smoke and light thin,

After the return of the crow,

Twilight smells the horns.

Broken incense and residual incense are evil,

The west wind urges the sycamore to fall.

Sycamore falls,

Autumn colors again,

It's still lonely.

Break the Huanxi sand

Crumpling the gold 10,000 points lightly,

Cut into layers of jasper leaves.

Grace and spirit such as Hikosuke,

Too stark.

Mei Rui is so vulgar,

Lilacs are bitter and coarse.

Smoke through the sad dreams of a thousand miles,

But ruthlessly.

Break the Huanxi sand

Sick Xiao Xiao and two temples,

Lie down and watch the waning moon on the window screen.

Cardamom with tips fried in water,

Mo Fen Tea.

The poems and books on the pillow are good,

The scenery in front of the door is good for rain,

Pray to others all day long,

Wood rhinoceros.

Add the word to pick mulberries

Who planted the plantain tree in front of the window?

Yin full atrium;

Yin full atrium,

Ye Ye has a heart, Shu Juan has more feelings.

Sad pillow on the rain of three watches,

A little bit of rain;

A little bit of rain,

Worried about the northerners, not used to listening!

Wu Lingchun

The wind dwells in the dust and the fragrant flowers are gone,

Tired of combing your hair day and night.

Things are people, not everything,

Tears flowed first.

I heard that Sungai spring is still good,

It is also intended to be a light boat.

I'm only afraid of the Sungai boat,

I can't carry it, and I have a lot of worries.

Drunken flower shade

The mist is thick and the clouds are sad for eternity,

Rui Brain Gold Killer.

Festive season and Chongyang,

jade pillow yarn cupboard,

It's cool in the middle of the night.

After dusk,

There are dark fragrance sleeves.

Mo Dao does not kill the soul,

curtain swept west wind,

People are thinner than yellow flowers.

Minami Utako

The stars in the sky turn,

The curtain hangs on the earth.

Cool pillow tears,

Let's untie Luo Yi and ask, what is the night?

The green sticker lotus canopy is small,

The leaves of the golden lotus root are scarce.

Old weather old clothes,

Only the feelings are not the same, when the old home!

Resentment of the king and grandson

The wind on the lake is vast,

Autumn is twilight, red and fragrant.

The water and mountains are close to people,

Inexhaustible, infinitely good.

The lotus seed has become a lotus leaf,

Green dew wash, apple blossom grass.

Sleeping sand gulls and herons don't look back,

It seems that he also hates, and people return early.

Partridge day

Lock the window on a cold day,

Sycamore should hate the frost of the night.

The wine is more bitter than the tea,

The dream is broken, and it is appropriate to be brainy.

Autumn is over,

The days are still long,

Zhong Xuan Huaiyuan was even more desolate.

It's better to get drunk before dividing oneself,

Mo minus east fence chrysanthemum yellow.

Partridge day

Dull and light luteum soft,

The love is far away and only the fragrance remains.

Why do you need a light blue crimson,

Self is the first class of flowers.

Mei Ding,

Ju Yingshy,

The opening of the painting bar crowns the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Sassy people can be ruthless,

What did not be harvested that year?

Yulou Chun

Red plums

The red crisp is willing to put the crushed Qiongbud,

Exploring the south branch to open all over the end?

I don't know how long it has been brewing,

But see the infinite meaning of the envelope.

The Taoist is haggard at the bottom of the spring window,

Stuffy and dry.

If you want to come and look down, you will come to rest,

It may not be that the Ming Dynasty can't afford it.

Koshiyama

Spring to Nagato spring grass green,

The red plum is broken,

Not evenly opened.

The blue cloud cage grinds the jade into dust,

LIU Xiaomeng,

Shocked by a spring.

Flower Shadow Pressure Door,

Sparse curtains pave the light moon,

Good twilight.

Lost Dongjun three times in two years,

Return also,

Spend this spring.

A cut plum

The red lotus fragrance remnants of the jade in autumn.

Lightly dismiss Luo Shang,

Alone on the blue boat.

Who in the clouds sent the brocade book?

When the word goose returns,

The moon is full in the West Building.

The flowers float and the water flows freely.

A kind of acacia,

Two sorrows.

There is no way to eliminate this situation,

Only then did he frown,

But it was in my heart.

Linjiang Immortal

Ouyang Gong's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" has the sentence "deep and deep", which is very loved. In its words, "the courtyard is deep."

Deep" counts, and its voice is the old "Linjiang Immortal".

The courtyard is a little deep,

Cloud window fog pavilion often open,

The willow and plum calyx are gradually distinct,

Spring return to the Moling tree,

People old Jiankang City.

How many things do you feel about the moon and the wind,

Now that I am old and unsuccessful,

Whoever is haggard and more carved,

Trying the lights is boring,

I'm not in the mood to step on the snow.

Linjiang Immortal

plums

The courtyard is a little deep,

Cloud window fog pavilion spring late,

For whom is haggard and devastated Fangzi.

Come and sleep well at night,

It should be a southern branch.

Jade thin sandalwood light infinite hatred,

The south building Qiang pipe is resting and blowing.

Who knows if the fragrance blows,

Warm wind sooner or later,

Don't go to apricot blossom fertilizer.

Butterflies love flowers

Warm day, sunny wind, first frost,

willow-eyed plum cheeks,

I have felt the spring heartbeat.

Wine poetry who shares,

Tears melt and the residual powder flowers are heavy.

At first glance, the jacket is sewn with gold threads,

mountain pillow oblique,

Pillow damage hairpin head phoenix.

Alone with deep sorrow and no good dreams,

The night is still full of lanterns.

Butterflies love flowers

Changle Pavilion to send sisters

Tears are wet and full of fat,

Sidieyangguan,

Sing it a thousand times.

The humane mountains and rivers are long and broken,

Xiaoxiao light rain smells the lonely hall.

Don't hurt and leave the mess,

Forgot to leave,

Wine cup deep and shallow,

It's good to use the music book over the geese,

Donglai is not as far as Penglai.

Butterflies love flowers

Summoning relatives

The eternal night is full of joy,

Empty Dream Chang'an,

Recognize Chang'an Road.

In order to report the good spring this year,

Flowers and moonlight should be photographed.

Although the cups and plates are hasty,

wine plum sour,

Just the arms of people.

Drunk flower arrangement, Mo smiled,

The poor man is like a spring and is about to grow old.

Fisherman's pride

The sky is cloudy and foggy,

The galaxy wants to turn a thousand sails to dance;

As if the soul of a dream returns to the emperor's place,

Wen Tianyu,

Kindly ask me where I belong.

I report the long road at dusk,

There are amazing sentences in learning poetry;

Ninety thousand miles of wind is lifting,

The wind rests,

Pengzhou blows to take the three mountains.

Fisherman's pride

In the snow it is known that spring letter to,

Cold plum dotted with Qiong branches,

The fragrant face is half-open and charming,

In court,

Jade bath out of the new makeup wash.

Creation may be intentional,

Therefore, the bright moon is exquisite.

Bounty Gold Zun Shen Green Ant,

Don't get drunk,

This flower is not compared to a group of flowers.

[Bad belt] people are delicate

The back pavilion is full of feelings

jade thin and fragrant,

The snow is scattered,

This year, it is too late to hate Tanmei.

Jianglou Chu Pavilion,

The water is far away between the clouds.

Qing Dayyong,

Leaning on the railing green curtain low roll.

Sit on the guest,

The wine is full in front of the honorable,

The singing is broken by the water.

The southern branch can be inserted,

More frequent shearing,

Mo Zhi West Building,

Count the Qiang pipes.

(For this first anonymous word, see "Plum Garden" volume 9)

Yukikako

Tanabata

intergrass chirping,

Frightened sycamore,

The world is full of sorrow in the heavens.

cloud terraces, moon and earth,

Close the lock thousand.

Vertical floating,

Float to go,

Not meeting.

Xingqiao magpie driving,

After many years,

If you want to leave love, don't hate the poor.

Morning Glory and Weaver Girl,

Mo is out of the middle.

Even if it's sunny,

Sudden rain,

Momentary wind.

Yukikako

Sky and autumn light,

turn around emotional wounds,

Tan Jin Ying knows that he is close to Chongyang.

Thin clothes for the first time,

green ant new taste,

Gradually,

A rain,

Ichibana cool.

dusk courtyard,

Miserable and frightened,

When I wake up, the past is sad.

That eternal night,

Bright moon empty bed.

Smell the anvil and pound,

The sound of the stinging is thin,

Long sound leakage.

Lonely goose

The world makes plum words, and the pen is vulgar. Try to write an article, but you know that the preface is not presumptuous.

The rattan bed paper tent rises to sleep,

There is no end to it, and there is no good idea.

Shen Xiangyan broke the jade furnace cold,

Accompany me like water.

flute sound three lanes,

Mei's heart was shocked,

How much spring affection.

The wind is sparse and the rain is sluggish,

and a thousand lines of tears.

The man went to the jade building empty,

With whom does the intestine rest?

A branch is broken,

Heaven on earth,

No one can send it.

Full of Courtyards

Xiaoge Zangchun,

Idle window daytime,

The painting hall is infinitely deep.

The incense is burned out,

Curtain hook under the sun.

It's better to plant Jiangmei by hand,

Why bother to climb the stairs by the water?

No one arrived,

Loneliness is just like、He Xun is in Yangzhou.

never

Such as rhyme,

Embarrassed by the rain,

Not resistant to wind rubbing.

More who is the transverse flute,

Blowing sorrow?

Don't hate the fragrance and reduce the jade,

It is necessary to believe, and it is difficult to leave traces of sweeping.

Unspeakable,

good window light moon,

The shadow is still romantic.

Full of Courtyards

Yerba Grass Pond,

green shade courtyard,

The evening is cold through the window screen.

□□ Golden Lock,

The tube is a guest [mouth sand].

On the front seat of the lonely honor,

Only □□, the end of the cape.

Can I stay?

酴 [酉縻] falls,

There is □□.

Back then,

Zeng Shengsheng,

Raw incense sleeves,

Live fire to divide tea.

□□ Long Jiaoma,

Flowing water light car.

Not afraid of wind and rain,

Just weighed, boiled wine remnants,

Nowadays also,

Not into an embrace,

It's like the old days.

(□: original missing word)

Phoenix remembers the on the stage

Fragrant cold golden lion,

Turned red waves,

Get up and comb your hair.

Ren Baoxi is full of dust,

Sunrise curtain hook.

For fear of parting with bitterness,

How many things, want to talk about it.

New to skinny,

non-dry diseased wine,

It's not a sad autumn.

Hugh!

This time go back also,

Thousands of times in the sun,

It's hard to stay.

Nian Wuling people are far away,

Smoke lock Qin Tower.

Only the water in front of the building,

Remember me and gaze all day long.

Gaze,

From now on,

A new sorrow.

Slow voice

Seek-seek,

cheerless

Miserable and miserable.

When it's warm and cold,

The hardest thing to do.

Three glasses and two light wines,

How can you fight him, and the wind is in a hurry at night?

The geese have passed,

I am sad,

But they were old acquaintances.

Yellowfare flowers are piled up all over the ground.

emaciated damage,

Who is there to pick it up now?

Guarding the window,

How can you be born black alone?

Sycamore more and drizzle,

By dusk, bit by bit.

This time,

What a word, worrying about the word!

Qingqing Qing is slow

Forbidden low-tension,

carved fence skillfully protected,

Monopoly on the remnant of spring.

Kehua Danling,

It's all naïve.

After the flowers have passed,

A new makeup.

Enchanting,

Jealous Wind and Laughing Moon,

Long [歹 belt] Dongjun.

East Side,

Nan Moshang,

Zhengri Baking Pond Pavilion,

Race walking incense wheel.

The day of the feast,

Who can follow Fangchen?

Better Mingguang Palace,

A few branches are evenly balanced in the near future,

Jin Zun poured,

Running out of candles,

Regardless of dusk.

Nian Nujiao

Spring love

depressed courtyard,

and slanting wind and drizzle,

Heavy doors must be closed.

Pet willow flowers cold food near,

All kinds of annoying weather.

Dangerous rhyme,

Hold your head and wake up,

Don't be idle.

The conquest is over,

It's hard to send thousands of hearts.

A few days upstairs in the spring cold,

The curtain hangs on all sides,

The jade fence is dry and leaning.

Be cold incense to dispel new dreams,

Don't worry about people.

Dew morning stream,

Xintong Chu Yin,

How much spring is in the spring!

high sunrise,

Look at today's sunny weather?

Forever happy

sunset molten gold,

twilight clouds,

Where are the people?

Dyed willow smoke,

Blowing the plum flute,

How much do you know about spring?

Lantern Festival,

harmonious weather,

Is there no wind and rain in the second place?

Come to summon, Xiangche BMW,

Thank you to him for drinking and poets.

Zhongzhou Shengri,

Boudoir has a lot of time,

Remember to focus on three or five.

Shop Cui Guan'er,

Jin Xueliu,

Clusters of belts are in contention.

Now haggard,

Wind and frost sideburns,

I'm afraid to go out at night.

It's better to go under the curtain,

Listen to people's laughter.

Dolly

Chrysanthemum

Xiao Lou Han,

The curtain hangs low in the night.

Hate Xiaoxiao, ruthless wind and rain,

The night comes to rub the muscles of the Qiong.

It's not like, the concubine is drunk,

It's not like, Sun Shou frowned.

Han Ling steals incense,

,

Mo will be compared to the novelty,

Take a closer look at the taking, Qu Ping Tao Ling,

The charm is just right.

The breeze rises,

Qingfen is brewing,

Do not reduce the alcohol [酉縻].

Gradual autumn,

Xue Qingyu thin,

Infinite attachment to people.

seems to be sorrowful, Hanfu Xie Pei,

Like tears, fan inscription poems.

moon breeze,

Smoke and rain,

Tianjiao is haggard and thin.

Indulge in cherishing, I don't know from now on,

Leave it for as long as you want.

Good favors,

Why remember,

Zeban East Fence.

Longevity

Nanchang's birthday

Slightly cold,

Looking at the six leaves of the sun,

The first show of the order.

Love the scenery and want to hang Fusang,

Missing Silver Arrow,

Dipper back to rocking bucket.

At this time,

A pearl in the palm of your hand.

There is a good look,

Coupled.

To this day,

The day is full of nobles.

glory

Wenbu Forbidden City,

One by one, gold medals and green ribbons.

It's more worth Tang Tang even yin,

Tiger Fu Xiong Shi,

The river is guarded.

The situation is close at hand,

After the dawn and twilight enter the Chengming.

Look at the colorful clothes to contend,

Lan Xi Yu.

Zhu Qianling,

Borrowed to refer to Matsutsumi Bisu.

Minus the word magnolia

Selling flowers,

Buy a sprig of spring ready to release.

Tears are lightly stained,

It is still with the dew marks of the dawn.

I'm afraid Lang guessed,

Slave noodles are not as good as flower noodles.

cloud-sideburn oblique hairpin,

The disciples are to teach Langbi and see.

Rui Partridge

Double Ginkgo

The charm is not very graceful,

Honorable former sweet orange can be a slave.

Who pities the rivers and lakes,

The jade bone ice muscle is not willing to wither.

Who teaches and picks branches,

After being drunk, the Ming Emperor leaned on Taizhen.

The layman is really intentional,

To chant the flavor of the two new.

Niu Gensheng dreams of not knowing that he is a guest and greedy for joy, peach blossom spring buffalo looking at the moon, waiting for the idle spring breeze is delicate and poetic, the lover's eyes out of Xi Xi Shi! Joy is infinite in the middle of the moon! Forget the spring flute in the valley! The turtle spews out limestone, and the sparks shoot all night and night. Luo Ji is not tolerant of the five colds. In my dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for joy. Alone without relying on the railing, infinite rivers and mountains, other times are easy to see and sometimes difficult. Flowing water and flowers go in spring, heaven and earth.

——Li Yu, "Waves and Sands"

When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much do you know about the past. Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight.

The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed. Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

——Li Yu, "Poppy Beauty"

Niu Gensheng is born with a specialty, stands up a golden stick to watch the rolling Yangtze River east flowing water, the moon is closed, the flowers are shy or the fish and geese have been enjoyed, the world's beautiful abalone is eaten, the people are not old, the people are still peach blossoms, the spring breeze is still touched all over the Fuji people! The jade tree is in the wind! When you wake up, it is like an east wave, and it is as strong as a jade tree! When you are drunk, you are like Tang Bohu, and you are drunk and sleeping in the flowers, and you are like Li Xunhuan in your dreams! A beauty is a bird, and she is not born in a fairy hole? Infinite romance flows at the waist peak!