The autumn equinox is beautiful in the evening, and it is strange that the clouds are light and misty, and the moon is hazy and cool. A cry breaks the wall, and the heart is like a knot. At the peak of Tianzhu, there should be toads on the Yugong building. Self-injury alone, rustling partial according to huafa.

who surprised ten thousand people? The Six Aos stood upright, and the smoke was in a trance. Qingchi flag pavilion songs blow cold, build by laying bricks or stones nine kui ice and snow. The curtain is low, and the muddy mash is carefully considered. Try to crack the frost. Yaojie pod, whether there is a drop in Danque.

2. The eighth poem of Zhuzhi in Yuanli New Year Festival (Qing Cai Jianxian)

It's very special from January to Mid-Autumn Festival, and it's more beautiful to taste new cakes.

On a good night, I am busy with my children, and I ask the chair aunt by the shepherd's trough.

3. Nanxiangzi (Qing Wang Dong)

The small pavilion goes to court. Magpie language is heard in silence through the eaves. White-haired and alive, diligent. A few days' patrol in the medicine garden.

it's just past the autumnal equinox. The family is still warm. Butterfly bees can't hold back, and they are one after another. But look at the branches, but Lv Yun.