4. The rain falls heavily on the Cornucopia Room, and it is rare to see the country in the fall. The eye is on the platform for the time being, and the heart is far away from the dream. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, and I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. The only thing I have is a chrysanthemum with a lot of love, and the cup is full of color. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at it, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at it. The sun is the only thing that stops the rain Tang-Sikongtu
6, the sun is the season. The poor again is the sky cliff guest. The boat is moored to the side of the flower stream. The rain and wind, not see the moon in the Qin Lou. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this one. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you. I'm going back to my hometown to learn from Tao Pengze. Picking chrysanthemums in the east hedge, seeing the mountain color at ease. The yellow chrysanthemum late fragrance has not been reduced, new poems hold the eyes still open. The new poem is still open to the eyes. Every time because of the festivities know that the body is old, but remember the past happy like a dream back. I'm glad to be able to enjoy myself in a clear time, and I'm happy to be able to enjoy all the fame and fortune I have. The fields are as flat as the palm of your hand, so where can you look up to Zizhou? The nine days to send the line Jane Tang-Bai Juyi
9, want to be strong to climb the high powerless to go, hedge side yellow chrysanthemum for who opened. ***I know it's not Xunyang County, but Wang Hong is the one who sends the wine. The answer to the Quanzhou Xue broadcast ambassador on the day of the wine Tang Li Jiayou
10, jade dew fall cool wood gradually flushed, every festive season cherish the years. The green mountains are stacked with dreams of returning home, and the white hair is not at home. I've been thinking about the past for a long time, and I have no money to spend on the flowers in a hedge. When we know each other, how can we see each other? I'll see the yellow chrysanthemums released, not waiting for the white clothes to come. I have a thousand volumes of books on my career and a cup of water on my fame. I'm not going to be able to get a good look at it, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at it," he said. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I can. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at this. The white clothes do not come, the gulls and birds seek each other. I've heard the flute complaining again, and it's hard to see the white clothes in the hope. Yuan Yu is in the middle of the military music, ning Chi who pity the knocking corner of the sorrow. The red pennants are fluttering on the blue river in the twilight, and I know that you are drunk on Wangxiang Terrace. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. Su Qin's emaciation was very annoying, and Cai Ze's delayed appearance was ugly. Even though I climbed up to the heights only to break my intestines, I might as well sit alone and scratch my head. I remember the parting words of the high hall, and look forward to returning home at the time of giving clothes. The Ninth Day, Qing Dynasty - Wan Kui Fu
16, soughing autumn sound upstairs heard, frosty wind indifference to the cloud. I don't see Wang Taishou with his goblet, but I think of Meng Senjun with his hat down. The wind chirping crickets cold and anxious, wine pan Cornus evening easy to drunk. The heart remembers when the old mountains will be seen, and will be sad tears **** have. Nine days of the North Tower Banquet collection" Tang - Quan Deyiyei
17, the rain into a shade near sunset, lakeside Flying Pavilion shine cold pond. The yellow flowers should be laughing at the mountain passers, every year to ascend in a foreign land. The Nine Days of the Guests" Ming Dynasty (Chinese翃)
18、West wind blows the sun and makes it clear and cloudy, and the wine is finished three times, and the lake is deep. The first is to climb up to the Yueyang Tower, and not to be ashamed to come south for ten thousand miles. The two stanzas were written by Song Chen Heyi
19: I am not proud of my visit, but I have passed the time of the Chung Yeung Festival. The Ninth Day of Mountaineering
20The chrysanthemums in the east hedge are already yellow, and there is no reason for them to be moved to the side of the wine bottle. The west wind suddenly rise wild smoke twilight, fallen leaves fly mountain tree pale. The geese with the cold sound of the return of the islet, the river connotes the autumn water and the sky long. The floating clouds cover all the eyes of the climbers, and they are not allowed to look at their hometown. The ninth day climbed the Jiming Mountain" Qing - Han Liwu
21, 10,000 miles of fluffy sideburns, the hometown of the old wutong in autumn color. The new moon is full of geese, and the sun is full of swallows, and the lanes are empty of swallows. Fallen leaves why the heart of the flowing water, yellow flowers have no master more west wind. How much do we know about the remaining hatred of the universe? The Dragon Mountain was like a dream the day before yesterday. Who pity may not climb the mountain to go, a pity that the color of the cold fragrance like gold. Cornus autumn festival is a good time to stop, golden chrysanthemum cold flowers full of fragrance. The goddess wants to come to know the intention, and first make the clouds and rain darken the pond. The two "rain on the ninth day" Tang-Xue Tao
23, the end of the world. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it. I remembered last year hand in hand. Last year, we were drunk together. The drunkenness folded all the yellow flowers. I'm still in the yellow flowers, but last year I was at the end of the world. The song "Qing Ping Le" Song - Shi Xiaoyou
24, his hometown *** discretion golden flower wine, ten thousand miles with the sadness of the sky of wild geese.
25, the four seasonal festivals but heavy nine. The day, meet the good couple. The golden chrysanthemums are already in bloom, and there is wine in the cup. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at it, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at it. The green eyebrow is pale and even with the palace willow. I am even thinner than when I was young. The two belts are newly knotted. I have been in love with you for a long time, and I am thrifty with my family, so I will live with you for a long time. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and it was a long time ago. The hairpin is decorated with grits and cornelian cherry blossoms, and the cup is covered with gold chrysanthemums. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. The dance shirt and the song fan will be divided, and I will have to lift my beard and laugh again. Partridge Sky" Song - Guo Yingxiang
27, a piece of sadness, who is willing to teach the white clothes to send wine. Drunkenness in the East Wind
28, the body is idle and healthy is career. I'm not sure what I'm talking about. I've seen a lot of fall moon, the sun is more inserted yellow flowers. The world's most important thing is the world's most important thing is the world's most important thing. If you are full of red lotus and fragrant rice, your home is the home of the immortals. Today in Shuzhou, white hair, tile stove alone to try the tea in the fog. The ninth day to try the fog in the monk's gift of tea" Southern Song Dynasty - Lu You
30, on the guest Nantai to, Chongyang this will be text. The chrysanthemums were washed by the cold dew, and the cups were green with the sunset. The people are drunk together with the simple service, and the birds are flocking from the stream. The smallest official in the government, only Meng Senjun. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. I'm sorry to say that I'm not happy to see you, but I'm sorry to say that I'm not happy to see you, but I'm not happy to see you. The world is in turmoil and I have been a guest for a long time, but the road is difficult and I am always surrounded by people. When I am drunk, I remember the past ten years, and my intestines are broken by the dust on the clear road to Mt. The Ninth Day" Tang-Du Fu
33, autumn tree wind high, poor emaciated willow in front of the door. After the white clothes go. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. A smile to meet each other, falling hat years of friends. I'm not sure if the group knows. The south mountain is as old as ever. The people are thinner than the yellow flowers. The yellow flowers are filled with wine, and the white hair is full of thoughts of the ancients. The rocky shadow of the evening to see the clouds out of the mountain, the light of the lake to see the distant guests hanging silk. The wind and smoke do not change the length of my years, and I will wait until I grow old in the forest and springs. After waking up from a drunken stupor, I am more upset than I was when I was not drunk. The night of the Chung Yeung Festival, Tang - Zheng Gu
36, the bleak frosty day on the high platform, the water country autumn cold guest thought sad. The cold waves of 10,000 stacks of silver mountains, a line of slanting words early Hong came. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. The road to Jianghan is long and uncertain, and the chrysanthemum blossoms open the mind of the traveler with three smiles. The red banana is still changing its leaves in the wind, and the yellow chrysanthemum is no longer fragrant in the rain. The wild apes stole the chestnuts and peeped into the house again, and the geese suspected that they were going around the pond. In the future, if I can repair the biographies of the old people, I will take this book hall for you. There are only new poems on the subject of A Zi, and there are no old ones on the yellow flowers. The Southern Song Dynasty - Wen Tianxiang
39, year after year shy to see the chrysanthemum blossom, ten degrees of sadness on the Chutai. The sun is falling from the ridge, and a line of geese is coming towards the people. The clouds will never end the dream of Xiang Wang, and the wild water will hurt Song Yu's feelings. The silk pipes are all closed, and in the dusk I return alone with my poems. Drunken Flower Yin
41, the autumn moss at the bottom of the door is as tender as blue, and the news in this is how to rise. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get through this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get through it. The clouds and shadows are half clear, and the chrysanthemums are slightly warm. The old man is not here today, the geese are flying south with the wind at their backs. The "Chrysanthemums on the Seat of the Chongyang Festival"
43. The yellow chrysanthemums in the garden are removed from the hedge, and the two hibiscus bloom in the mirror. I don't know where to get drunk in the golden cup. The rain is blocking the rain at the Chung Yeung Festival," Tang Yu Xuan Ji
44. The rain and wind in the city is approaching the Chung Yeung Festival, and the chrysanthemums at the foot of the city are yellowing. I am again separated from Jiangnan, and the smoke and cold blowing geese do not become a line. The song "The Ninth Day in the Road" Song-Fang Yue
45, "Drunken Hat, Drunken Mountain and Moon", "Empty Songs, Wistful Friends". The plateau water shallow seedlings, dense tree frost thick leaves gradually spotted. The nine days of the boat on the mountain pond Qing Shi He Mu
47, the old man went to grief in the fall strong since the width, the rise of today's all the king's happiness. I'm sorry to say that I'm still blowing my hat off, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. The blue water is far away from a thousand streams, and the jade mountain is high and rainy peaks are cold. Next year, this will know who is healthy? I'm not sure if I'll be able to do it, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it. I've wasted long nights of study, and I've lost a great deal of time in the fall. I can't eat meat with my sick teeth, and I can't make clothes with my body. I am only worried about the cornelian cherry. Autumn Night" Southern Song Dynasty - Lu You
49, the old bosom more than feeling surprised at the festivities, the sick bone should be cold like thin frost. The jade chopped finely chopped orange is still green, color cat cake on the chrysanthemum yellow. A few years of false negative happy, how can I find the cap again crazy? I've been drinking and waking up at dusk, and I've been burning incense alone on my pillow. But remembered the community spirits ugly chrysanthemums, dare to give cornelian cherry branches. The mountains and rivers are so beautiful that my hut is far away, and the sky and the earth are so unfeeling that the guest's temples are getting old. If you are sick, you can't help blowing your hat. The chrysanthemums are still in bloom, and the butterflies are eager to be with us. The Chrysanthemums are too bitter to suffer from the two suns.
53. On the ninth day of the ninth month, I look forward to the countryside, and I will send my guests to the countryside with a cup of wine. I don't know how to send the wine, if one is the Taoist family. Nine Days" Tang - Wang Bo
55, nine days without joy can be traced, floating randomly Alexandria Pei. Chiang Ling, the west well of the wind and smoke miserable, there are also yellow flowers one or two branches. Nine days" Northern Song Dynasty - Wang Anshi
56, nine days of the mountain monks, the east hedge chrysanthemum also yellow. The common people more pan wine, who understand the fragrance of tea. Nine days and Lu Shi Yu drinking tea" Tang - Kyauk Ran
57, Hibiscus fell Peng sparse pool pavilion clear, sunlight and wind faint emotionless. Perch fish chopped up to lose Zhang Han, orange tree call slave envy Li Heng. Ten mouths are still sending food, the two Chuan news has not been rested. The yellow flower urges the approaching Chung Yeung, where to climb up to look at the two capitals. The floating clouds all night birds will end, before reaching the green hills and the crescent moon. The nine days of the field house" Tang Qian Qi
59, surrendered to the intention of the captives, the poor and desolate in the beginning of September. I have been in a different country for three seasons, and I have written a letter to the old man. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at this. The first time I saw the movie, I was so lonely, and I was so nostalgic. The geese are all over the flat sand and the smoke is gone from the desert. When I climbed up to the platform and looked south, I hid my tears and looked at the two fishes. The world is hard to meet the opening smile, chrysanthemums must be inserted full head return. But the Moet will be rewarded for the festivities, do not need to climb the hated sunshine. This is the only way in the past and the present, so why should I be alone in Niushan? I can't bear the thought of looking at my hometown today, but I'm forced to insert a dogwood with the crowd. The Ninth Day" Tang-Yang Heng
62, red leaves and yellow flowers in the autumn scenery wide, drunken chanting in Fancheon in the morning and evening. But I think today's mountaineering vulgar, and **** monks sleep on the couch. The painting of the wall of the Wu Temple was long awaited, and the tea was appreciated by the Zhaoshi Spring. When I returned, the children laughed at each other, and there was no one to drink with. The clouds and mountains of the three Jin dynasties all face north, and the wind and rain of the two tombs come from the east. I'm not sure if I can recognize the name of this place, but I'm not sure if I can recognize the name of this place. If you want to find Pengze Zai, you can get drunk on chrysanthemum cups. The "Ninth day to climb the immortal stage to present Liu Mingfu" Tang - Cui Shu
64, cold food hanging of the push, Duanyang sad Ying guest. How heavy nine days, do not sacrifice Tao Pengze. The Nine Days of Miscellaneous Songs (《九日雜咏》) Zhao and (1) in the Qing Dynasty
65, the past and present is only so, the Ox Mountain why alone stained clothes. The nine days of Qi Shan Deng
66, phoenix to the empty platform, under the court leaves, tender cold first penetration. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it," he said. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at you, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at you. I've been in my middle age, and I've been on the stage for a long time, but I'm not sure if I'll be there in the fall. The sky is old and the mountains are thin. It is easy to lose the time, and it is hard to be happy for a long time. The yellow flowers are still there today. The year is late and miserable its Zhuge hate, Qiankun only can Yuanming wine. I remember the old chrysanthemums at the top of the slope and the cold fragrance of the evening, scratching my head in the air. Full River Red" Song - Chen Ji
67, the wind and rain Wujiang cold, cloudy sky on account of the old country. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at this. The dream of the guest is a grasshopper, the heart of the goose is slanting. I'm not sure where I'll be next year, but I'm sure I'll be able to find a place where I can't cry. Song - Chen Heyi
68. The wind is so fast to climb up to the heights that the wild guests are hurt, and the sound of sad reed is past the Chung Yeung Festival. It is necessary to discuss "Lonely Anger" with a sword, but there is no time to raise a goblet with a kettle. The white bones will not bury the hatred of the new war, and the yellow flowers will send out the fragrance of the old branches. Under the east fence in the cold smoke and cold sun, I look westward to Chaisang for a longer road. Recently, this day, mostly in other countries. The evening colors of the sun are a thousand pieces, and the sound of the geese in autumn is a line. I can't look at it from a high place for fear of breaking the old man's intestines. The emerald nest is low, the rock is small, the dogwood room is wet, the dew is thick. The white clouds in the countryside without dust, yellow chrysanthemums in the feast all drunken face. It is a good place for Mr. Xie to be happy, and the sun sets on his return to ride out of the pines. I know from afar where my brothers are climbing up, and I have to put in cornelian dogs all over the place, but there are fewer of them. On the 9th day of the 9th lunar month, I remembered my brothers in Shandong," Tang Dynasty - Wang Wei
72, "I am a stranger in a foreign land, and I miss my relatives twice as much at festivals. The Memories of the Ninth Day of the 9th September
73. The autumn scenery of the Hengmen Gate was idle, and the talented people of Luoyang visited Chaikuan. I don't want to be drunk on wine, even though I'm a poor man, the chrysanthemums are also spotted. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal of time, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal of time. But I laughed at Mengjia's blowing his hat down, and why should I go up to Longshan to climb the mountain? The chrysanthemums are in disarray in the firm, and the houseboys are often able to climb the mountain. The year with the calendar day three points, drunk with the floating life of a piece of leisure. The autumn light is still like a mirror, and I am very happy to be able to see it for myself. The first day of the year is not yet over, but the second day of the year is now. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it. The cornelian cherry is the right thing to wear, so I'll take it and send it to my loved ones. The first day of the month, I was able to get a new word," said Tang Meng Haoran
76, "I was in a poor alley at the beginning of the day, and I remembered the old days. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at this. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do with this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do with it. This is the first time I've been to a place where I've seen a lot of people. Although I am ashamed of the old beds in autumn, I can see the fragrance of yellow flowers in the evening. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. The flavor of the wine has been mellow new over the heat, the crab cheeks full of not need frost. It's hard to be strong in the past years, but I'm still crazy about the power of chanting. The clouds do not look at the mountain sneak, bucket of wine chat broad thinking about going to the country. The sun is setting, the building is often reclining, the west wind drums and flutes are doubly sad. The horse show in Pengcheng was a great success, and I was forced to sing a song for the Ba Song. I am worried about the evening of the good time, step by step to find Tao Ling home. The day of the Chung Yeung reward Li Guan Tang - Huangfu Ran
80, sick and tired of chasing the tour of the goblet, this year closed for the Chung Yeung. The smoke curls up and hangs around, and the scrolls are all over the bed. The slanting sun increases the autumn misery, yellow flowers should be blamed for the bleakness of the guests. Chang'an is still like yesterday, who is drunk in the south of the city next to Du Qu? The way of behavior is not idle and elegant, is not the Dragon Mountain hat people. The butterflies in the hedgerow should be reporting to each other, and the neighbors have already brought wine to me. The fourth of the four songs of Chongyang Tang-Sikongtu
83, love chrysanthemum high people chanting elegant rhyme, sad autumn sick guests feel the decline of feelings. The yellow flowers help to cheer up the party with wine, the red leaves add to the sorrow is full of steps. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new one, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new one. I am ashamed to remind you of the East Fence, and I am going to abolish the Chung Yeung one-day fast. Tang-Bai Juyi, "Remuneration to Huangfu Langzhong for New Chrysanthemum Flowers"