Lu Ji is more than self insurance, Lee Si tax driving hard.
when we are born, we will be useful.
today does not see the ancient month, this month has been illuminated by the ancients.
I do not know in the mirror, where is the autumn frost?
a pot of wine between flowers, there is no matchmaking.
I fished the white dragon and put the dragon river water beside me.
sometimes melancholy, the Kuang sat to the night.
He Riping, a good man, the expedition.
sunset in Changsha, autumn is far away, I do not know where Diao Xiangjun.
looking at the moon, looking down on the hometown.
the wind blowing willows shop full of incense, Wu Ji pressed wine to persuade customers to taste.
peach blossom pond deep water thousand feet, less than Wang Lun sent me love.
floating clouds wandering, the sunset is so human.
go to heaven and laugh and go out.
still pity the hometown of water, thousands of miles to send the boat.
I send worries and bright moon.
Lian Feng goes to heaven and does not fill the ruler.
Ping Lin is like smoke, and the cold mountain is sad.
people can not climb the moon, but they go along with others.
frost falls on the Jingmen River, and the autumn wind is intact.
the solitary sail is far away from the sky, but only the Yangtze River flows across the sky.
he did not see that the water of the Yellow River came up and ran to the sea no more.
the Qingshan on both sides of the island is out of the way.
where to swim, pleasant snow mountain.
both sides of the Strait can not sing, and light boats have passed over Mount Wan.
Lan Ling wine, tulips, jade bowl to amber light.
the Boulevard is like blue sky, I can't make it.
draw water and cut water and flow more.
I send worries and bright moon, with the wind until night Lang West.
in this Nocturne, people can not afford to care for their hometown.
to cross the the Yellow River ice jam Chuan, will ascend the Taihang snow mountain.
the Ming Dynasty hangs to go, the maple leaves fall in succession.
When the tall building is this night, the sigh should not be idle.
the moon out of the Tianshan Mountains, between the vast sea of clouds.
an energy can not be happy, but I can't be happy.
we will hang our sails, and we will not leave the smoke trees.
two to see each other, only Hong Kong.
when the blue clouds come from, why ask for a bosom.
as the mountains follow the plains, the river flows into the vast wasteland.
Yang flower falls down the rules of the crow, Wen Dao long marked over five streams.
three mountains and a half green sky.
may you be a scholar and be careful not to be a peach and plum.
Changan is shining in spring, and green Yang is smoking.
the dream is not difficult to close the mountain. The long look, the destruction of the heart.
the golden moon of the sky, the empty state of emperor.
The treasure mirror is like the empty water, and the falling flowers are blowing like the wind.
Yanshan snowflake is as big as a mat.
What time is there? I'll stop the glass now.
an energy can not be happy, so I can't be happy.
the vast expanse of water, the vast clouds, beauty does not come empty heartbroken.
wind and waves will sometimes be linked to the clouds.
when we know each other, we will be ashamed of ourselves.
it always blot out the sun for the clouds, but Changan does not make people worry.
white hair three thousand feet, like a long sorrow. ()
the maid of honor is full of spring palace, but only the partridge flies.
the cup invited the moon, the shadow of three people.
Chao Ying, the White Emperor's colorful cloud, a thousand li Jiangling also returns one day.
Tianmen interrupted the Chu River and opened the river to the East.
a guest three thousand people, who now knows.
Qing raging back to the stream, green water around the pavilion.
Wu crow hidden poplar, Jun drunken stay in concubine home.
the flying current is three thousand feet straight, and the galaxy is nine days.
hour not know month, call white jade plate.
life must be joyous, but not gold.