1, on the mountain holiday thinking of my brothers in shandong

A lonely stranger in a strange land I am cast, I miss my family all the more on every festive day. Think of the brothers body boarded up high, will also because of less than I have a regret. Life is short history, after all, why, like qi jinggong to tears in the eyes.

2. Nine Days

After three years, I was not at home when I opened it. What time is today's wine, and suddenly it is a flower for the old garden. Wild clouds connect trees, and wild geese gather sand in cold weather. Boarding infinite meaning, where is Wangjing China.

3. "Picking Mulberry Seeds for Chongyang"

Life is easy to be old, but it's hard to be old. It's Chongyang every year, and now it's Chongyang again. The yellow flowers in the battlefield are particularly fragrant. The annual autumn wind is strong, not like spring, but better than spring, and it's like Wan Li frost on a vast river.

4. "White Chrysanthemum on Chongyang Banquet"

A yard of chrysanthemum golden yellow, there is a cluster of flowers in the middle of the flowers are so lonely. Like today's feast, the old man went to the place where the young man went.

5, "Drunken Flower Yin, Mist, Thick Clouds, and Forever Sorrow"

The mist is thick and the clouds are sad forever, and the brain sells the golden beast. The festival is also Chongyang, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is cool in the middle of the night. Drinking wine in the eastern fence until after dusk, the faint yellow chrysanthemum fragrance overflowing with double sleeves. Mo Tao is not ecstasy, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.