The ancient poems that I returned to my mother's house on the second day of the Lunar New Year are as follows:
Qing Chen Zhenyao.
don't be emaciated by leaving your feelings. In a flash, the red ladies join hands.
Just a finger away from the Lantern Festival, the sister group is as old as ever.
do you know? You know what? Just when the moon is full.
Qing Lu Qian.
people sent spring scenery that year.
several times, leading to melancholy.
I sent someone back this spring, but I was heartbroken.
The warbler sings and dances, flying red and green, and is tired, so she will stay.
the heavy curtain is still audible. When people go, there is no owner in spring.
Nanpu sings a song of praise every year, and the Wujiang cloud tree is the most eye-catching.
The third pole rises at the beginning, and there is a trace of beautiful shadow, and the soul dreams follow you.
Xiao Zhongshan, the daughter of the prostitute returns to Xiangyang after returning to her mother's hometown.
Jiang Zhu Jia Bai Lu.
there are no muddy clouds and fleas flying.
it's hard for human feelings to fall in another court.
Take the young and solitary boats back to the current.
seventy years old is rare.
it's a strength that has not yet declined.
xian mountain is not far away.
you can still go and clear your tears, but don't touch your clothes.
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autumn closes the door.
sitting in the west window and cutting candles in a bed can be a good night.
Last day, I was in a hurry and had a taste of sorrow.
I hate four walls and bury my worries without land.
Don't miss Guangwei's parting day. At that time, remember to return to Ning.
when people are apart, they travel thousands of miles.
what's the plan of famous mountain writing?
over the years, I've been painting things from the east and painting them from the west, half for games.
There are many female companions, and their eyes are weak.
who is a bosom friend?
I can't get rid of my lyrical feelings, and I feel even more sorry for you and my bones are cold.
Yi Deng, the song begins.