Long summer Heshui Zuo
The south is like the summer in the north and the spring in the north, and the green shows the shade of Jianghuai.
When you are sick, the worm scatters medicine, and the medicine is cold and hot.
Remembering the brothers of the capital in the summer
Don Wei Yingwu.
Change the order and read the fragrance, and you will be tired and tired.
Summer wood has become overcast, and the public door is quiet during the day.
Changfeng began to float in the pavilion, and Dieyun only spit the ridge.
Sitting away from people, you should cherish the scenery.
"long summer" Changqing
The days in southern Xinjiang are long and the north is spring, and the cockroaches are noisy.
A new taste of nine meats and thirteen vegetables, whose village is not called a person.
"long summer" Land Tour
The red flag is inserted into the city gate, and Dongjun drives home.
Mud nests are noisy, and flowers are scarce.
The shade of Sophora japonica is dense at the beginning, and the curtain is still slightly hot.
Take a dip in the soup at sunset, and try on your clothes skillfully.
"Two Fables" Jia Zhi
Spring grass is full of blue, and beauty is endless.
A thousand miles away, I want to adopt Shang Shanzhi.
It's too late to sigh, but it's too late.
On Huai Jun Qing Chuan, Xia Yun Zi stands.
It's chilly in autumn, and Kirara knows the cold early.
When the jade anvil rings the pestle, it begins to pound the wan in the machine.
Recalling yesterday's parting, tung flowers covered well field.
When I came to think of you today, the Millennium was full of pride.
I heard the letter about the river and wanted to send a pair of jade plates.
Jade is loyal to the heart, and the plate is recommended for a good meal.
Well, you are in Wan Li, which makes my clothes wide.
"Nian Nujiao Hu Zhongtian" Zhu Yuanfu
There is wine in life, and if you have leisure, you can enjoy it at will.
Conditions for longevity, turtle crane dance, still straight pot day drunk.
Silkworm Maijiang Village, Meilin Courtyard, long summer was in the Ming Dynasty.
Looking back, last April 12.
Still singing in Lori's nest, Huatai's book is hidden, and there is no Huai's mind.
The rat's acyl chicken is disturbing the air, and the sea, moon and wind will send it.
Zhu Bi Zhen Xiang, the scene of bullfighting, can occupy the world in advance.
Mr. Wang will be sixty next year.
"Memories of the Brothers of the Jingshi" by Wei Yingwu
Change the order and read the fragrance, and you will be tired and tired.
Summer wood has become overcast, and the public door is quiet during the day.
Changfeng began to float in the pavilion, and Dieyun only spit the ridge.
Sitting away from people, you should cherish the scenery.
On April 13th, long summer became Ann here.
Song Sima Guang
I can't stay in the spring, but I returned last night.
Why not have less fun, and don't blame it for wandering around.
Lin Ying is happy, but the butterflies are disappointed.
Forget the guests under the window, sleep is covering the door.
"long summer in the mountains uses the charm of sitting"
Song Wen Tianxiang
Returning to the spring stone country, the sun and the moon * * * stream Weng.
The summer air is heavy and the bottom is deep, and the spring is all over the place.
Poor songs are dark, and light drinks are better than red skirts.
A string sound is good, and the wind is relieved in the world.
"Every cold food in the countryside between long summer and the province's grave guests coincides with this sad time."
Song luyou
Holding green wine to soak up the moss, why should I come here this year?
Clear tears don't break with the spring rain, lonely singing desire and dusk ape mourning.
Soap mink is eager to break the disadvantages, and the white hair is desolate and old.
The tomb of the oath can only be thought of for a long time, and the door is opened day by day.
Living in seclusion in early summer
Song luyou
The lake and mountain are the best places to put Weng's house, and the locust tree is inclined in the shade.
When the lake overflowed, egrets flew in the air, and the frogs were humming along the lake.
The dragon has turned its head to shoot bamboo shoots, and the wooden pen still blooms the first flower.
Sigh, let bygones be bygones, who will sleep * * * afternoon ou tea.
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