go to purple platform, and stay alone to the dusk.
the Dongting Lake, the Yueyang Tower. Wu and Chu, in the southeast, are floating day and night.
tomorrow is a mountain, the world is two.
when the feeling of splashing tears, hate birds to heart.
wearing a flower butterfly deeply see, water dragonfly flying.
Turn over your hands and make rain.
draw a picture of the spring breeze, and let the air go to the moonlight night.
the wind is high, the sky is high, the ape is howling, the birds are flying back.
dew from the present night, the moon is the hometown Ming.
we have tens of thousands of buildings, and all of them are happy.
go from the beam to the swallow, close to the water gulls.
this song should only be heard in the sky.
two Oriole singing green willows, a row of egrets on the sky.
sing songs on the day, drink wine, and accompany youth to return home.
the lingering butterfly is always dancing.
I do not know from the old to the rich.
there are tens of thousands of apartments in Anderson, and the world is full of poor people.
the grass is from the spring, and the Yellow Oriole is good.
the teacher did not kill himself before he died.
a newborn girl still has to marry a neighbor.
will be the top, a list of small mountains.
fresh Yu Kai mansion, the handsome and elegant abalone joined the army.
reading more than ten thousand volumes, the next pen as a God.
SIASUN does not hate thousands of feet.
who pity a shadow, phase lost the heavy clouds.
but see a new person laugh, that old man cry.
Juan Juan plays butterfly over the idle mantle, and pieces of light are fast below the gull.
Cong chrysanthemum two open tears, lonely boat is a home garden heart.
It stinks and the road has frozen bone.
the beacon fire even in March, the family books are worth thousands of gold.
the floating clouds all day, the journey is long.
the flower path has never been swept away.
with the wind sneak into the night, moisten things thin and silent.
this song should only be in heaven. How many times can the world smell it?
Zhu gate nine meat stink, the road has frozen bone.
the star flat wild wide, a large river flow.
but see the newcomer smile, what does the old man cry? ()
the bow should be strong, and use the sword as long. Shoot a horse first, and catch the thief first.
late day Jiangshan, spring breeze flowers and herbs.
the emperor never comes to the boat, claiming that he is a fairy in wine.
the old man into my dream, I look back.
dude does not starve to death, the Confucian crown mistaken.
the crown is full of JINGWAH, the people only haggard.
thousands of miles in the defence, the beacon fire is the range of the mountains.
er Cao and his name are destroyed.
a piece of flower flies to reduce the spring, the wind floats ten thousand points to worry.
Wanli sad autumn often guest, hundred years of illness alone stand on stage.
for human nature, the phrase is not surprising.
the sound of the drum drum is even stronger.
under the endless fall of Xiao Xiao, the Yangtze River is rolling.
peach blossoms and flowers fall, and yellow birds fly with white birds.
it is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.
the rain fish out, the breeze swallows slanting.