Sauvignon blanc, short acacia, sleeping on the roller blind.
Short-lived acacia, Sauvignon Blanc, covered up the tears.
Sauvignon blanc amnesia
The night is dim, people are awake, turn over in the middle of the night and burst into tears, holding hands with Iraq!
Treasure every inch of land, treasure every inch of land, dream of beauty and Leng Yue, meet again in ten years?
Farewell to Holland
On the West Lake, the water is dense and the lotus leaves are sky-high.
Plain, plain, plain.
Jinyun paints light and heavy makeup and wants to open red and white lotus.
Flat and light, flat and light.
There are also lotus root, lotus root and lotus thread.
Ordinary, ordinary and plain, plain and plain.
The beautiful wind and drizzle are full of water, and the clear night is full of dew.
Flat and light, flat and light.
Good-bye. Li Shutong "
Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue.
Ordinary and plain, plain and plain, plain and plain.
The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain.
Flat and light, flat and light.
The horizon, the horizon, intimate friends are half scattered.
Ping, ping, ping.
After drinking a bottle of wine, I will leave Meng Han tonight.
Flat and light, flat and light.
Jiangchengzi Erliu
The palace walls are high and green, and the green silk is new. The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the flute is scattered in spring. The wind blows clouds and dreams, flowers are like brocade, and sleep and listen.
Yugezi Taohuayuan
The lake reflects a bright spring breeze. Spring flowers melt in spring, and the east wind pours fairy sources.
Pomegranate
The village remembers childhood, the courtyard is fragrant, the pomegranate is swaying and the red rhyme is broken.
Trees are full of peace, moon branches are hooked, and fresh agates are picked, which is auspicious every year.
Like a dream, drunk and buried
It's windy on a cold night, and the string moves a few cups of acacia. The dream is like a thousand years, and I finally burst into tears. Forget, forget, and get drunk.
Memories of Wang Qiu
It is cold and rainy in winter and autumn, and the red leaves are thick upstairs. The wind is happy and the wine is rustling. The moon is ashamed, and chirp is carefree.
Nanxiangzi Jiangnan
Spring water is blue, remembering Jiangnan, fireworks are fragrant in March, green water is full of canoes, love poems are read, and thousands of miles are accompanied by beautiful scenery.
Memories of Jiang Nanyi in Jiangnan
In Jiang Nanyi, the grass is as blue as silk, and it will rain in March in spring. Flowers bloom, and Wan Li flies late.
Wutongying bosom friend
A sleepless night, drizzling. Where can I find a bosom friend? In the old age, the sound of the phoenix tree is silent.
A teasing order for Wen Jie
Wen Jie, Wen Jie, Xiao Yue, Acacia Maple Leaf. Yunxiu elegant snow, snow, snow, blue, bright.
Eye-catching, spring thinking
Red bean south garden sends out acacia in spring. It's raining, the mountains are green, and people are flying in the wind.
The sky is far away and the clouds are light, and the bright moon shines brightly, which is the curtain of dreams. Shen Shen Yi alone, wandering in the yard.
Black night crying Brewmaster.
Wine meets few bosom friends, and the jade bowl in Yuntan is dew. Changting ancient road will be drunk, and people will forget it.
Walking through the fallen flowers, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the moon is high and far away. Drunk at the head of the bed, you failed your life.
Butterfly orchid
Orchids, valleys and mountains. The fragrance is light and fragrant, and the strings are sparse and smile.
Streams flow and flowers float with the water. Who knows Xiao Chunfang? You are quiet and gentle.
Sixteen-character snowstorm
The disaster is imminent, and the snowstorm in Jiangnan flies down. Life is old, and the horizon is white.
Disaster, thousands of miles frozen. Wan Li haze covered by snow in Jiangnan.
Disaster, sunny in the north and beautiful in the south. Hair like a seat, thick snow hates it.
Disaster, great bird burial in Jiangnan. Lonely snow, easy water all over the world.
Disaster, the road is full of good snow in good years. Who knows? It's freezing!
Disaster, Spring Festival Gala, New Year motherland. Qi Xinli, the problem is behind the snow.
Huan Xi Sha Nian Huai Yuan
The hometown of the moon is the roundest, living in the north and thinking far away, and the soil and water moisten the heart.
The yellow flowers are silent, the geese fly back in a few years, and when the dream is worn out.
Jiangnan quanshui town
There are many bridges in Qingshui Lane. Fishing boats are boiling water and clouds are dreaming. Willow trees dance in succession, and Tianshui is connected to teach songs!
Tonight, the moon returns to China.
Tonight, the moonlight is like water, recalling human feelings and dew, and geese dream like snow.
Every time you miss your relatives during the festive season, the flowers will be folded, and every gentleman will give you a lingering fragrance.
Recent flower peony
Delicate and charming goddess, step forward, red peony thousand calyx. The national color is fragrant, and flowers worship the first city.
Seasonal flowers are enchanting and evil, with fragrant crowns and thousands of colors. I have nothing to say about flowers, but I am only happy with you.
Broken willow branches
Willow willows are full of spring. The willows are green, the warm wind blows gently, and the wind returns smoothly.
Every year, the willow color is getting longer, the willow leaves are like eyebrows, and the birds are flying, which is well known.
Xiaoxiang Dashen Yang Liuzhi
In Yang Liuzhi, Yang Liuzhi, the windows of the attic are full of charm. Flowers are like snow on the shore of green water, and silk flows in the curtain.
Ruan Langgui's arbitrary spring glow
Snowy Road is hard to walk, with an ice-breaking ruler, but the sun is green. In previous years, the willow green welcomed the spring fragrance, and the pond was frozen in Jin.
Peach blossom powder, Xinghuahuang, Zhuangwai Village. I miss my hometown mother and put up a red festive wall.
spring has come and flowers are in bloom
Spring and water set each other off, warm mandarin ducks wake up, fishermen are happy, and some people answer.
Buzozil Jin Shu.
Wake up in spring and spend the night in front of the window. Affectionate in my heart, xiaoxiang tears, Yuanyang pa.
The curtain hung down and the fog dispersed, and the red fish married in the past. In my dream, I miss Jun Jun. I was sent by Pisces and written on brocade.
Good spring, picture scroll
Flowers are gorgeous, grass grows and the sky is clear. Liu Conglan Fang flies, bees and butterflies. The wind blows the cloud lake, the flute echoes, and the white sand embankment. Accompanied by a picture scroll and a boat, it is refreshing.
Yang Liuzhi is waiting for your return.
The weeping willows and the breeze are in various poses, and they fly in the pool. Doubt clouds are a little muddy, and acacia is turned.
The yard is full of swallows, frowning. Hua Hudie depends on each other, waiting for your return.
Picking mulberry seeds and spring rain
The west wind and drizzle are charming and the courtyard is full of fragrance. The courtyard is full of fragrance, bathed in dust and emitting fragrance.
The blinds double swallow back, and the rain falls on the atrium. Rain falls in the heart, and clothes are cool in spring.
Yingtianchang Spring Festival
The Spring Festival couplets are full of blessings to welcome the early arrival of spring and add a new look to the new clothes. Light firecrackers, have a good year and watch the silver flowers of the fire tree.
Thousands of families in Qian Qian, old and young, get together and laugh, forget the past, forget the past.
Eight-beat man silhouette
Melancholy wrinkles the old heart, apricot flowers and rain are sparse blue. Blue slate and yellow oil-paper umbrella are covered with tears in the romantic season.
Magician oil paper umbrella
Oil-paper umbrella, little girl, long stone road. See you under the umbrella, but Zhu Yan can't see the way.
Didi Jin today except at night.
Today, except for sleepless nights, the moon is shy and sparse. Firecrackers ring bells to welcome the New Year and welcome the New Year. Colorful fireworks pendant. The flower in the dream has been enchanted. Unforgettable tonight, fine wine, bright fireworks.
Swallow with red lips
Swallows fly, and Populus davidiana grows on Changting Road. Where the water flows eastward, there are pink peach trees.
Wan Liyun, only shadow silent language. For many years, Qingxi has lived, sang and laughed, and enjoyed romance.
Return to folk songs and rural scenery
The wind is blowing, the pond is full of fun and the bridge is covered with young rice.
Peach Blossom Lake is full of water and red shadows. When the warbler is noisy, she smiles at the wind.
Romantic boy, heaven and earth
Between heaven and earth, sleep alone is shallow. Red candle shadow, meniscus, cold and sparse. Overlooking, praying and loving each other.
Candle shadows shake red curtains.
Who shakes the curtain, dreams and tears. The flower hall is like a branch in spring, and the two places are lovesick.
One day is like three seasons. The moon is cold and the red candle is burning. Music fiddling, boring, how many times a night?
"Candle shadows shake red in two"
Shadow west window, blue and white porcelain, worry about getting drunk and forgetting my wine. In the yellow flower season, the sky is blue and the willow is thin.
The moon is cloudy and sunny. In idle order, the word acacia shakes. Small window red candle, candle tears attack people, many lovers have it.
Wushan is covered with clouds and flowers.
Flowers all over the world, love in the sky. Wicker wrapped around two swallows and whispered happily.
The moon is full of dreams and I am bent on wearing it. How many generations does it take to repair the reputation of a confidante?
Amy Jiao Xiao in Frosty Days
Love beauty like jade, decorate the fragrant house with branches. Clouds and waters are beautiful, and the moon is full of wine.
Qiongbao, frost and snow bath, breeze and fairy bone wood. The yard gives flowers, Suzhou and Hangzhou are here, cherish their life.
Confession of Love and Mei's Wife
The painting hall is the plum blossom in spring. They are husband and wife day and night. Cold and elegant, leisurely and comfortable, between heaven and earth, bosom friend.
From flower pillow, dream flying, get natural media. Happy life, several previous lives, grow old together!
A thoughtful complaint from Liu
White clouds are blossoming, and the breeze floats on the surface. Thousands of willows are continuous, and shadows are falling. Graceful, slender waist, willow leaves like eyebrows.
Silk umbrella, misty rain blurred. Listening to the rain leaning against the building, the flute is short and the echo returns. The misty rain is fluttering, and the blue eyes and jasper make up love.
Huatangchun early in the morning
The morning is bright and the dream is silent. In spring, the butterflies are flying and the magpies are single.
Send Pisces to the water, spring is full of geese. The flower pulls an inch of acacia, with a loose width.
Wang Chun Chun Er Hua Tang
The curtain blows water clouds and flies back to the butterfly cluster. The tall building leans, and there is a trace of wind and willow smoke.
My heart is full of emotion, and I can't get rid of the beauty and coolness. The color of Xiao Pingshan is far from clear, and I want to cry.
Langtaosha Wuzi meditated on the morning of the ninth day of the first month.
It's getting late, the wind is weak, and spring is blooming. Let a hundred flowers blossom and love cold plum. Drifting duckweed, wandering the cape.
Infinite scenery! Speaking of water, it is a misty swift fish pond. The clouds are light and the sky blue is still brilliant, so close at hand!
Langtaosha Erlinhuai hometown
The hometown of Linhuai originated from the Yellow River, and the young beach sang a song. Fluctuations, light tides, footprints, and then a wave of heart tides.
Walking on the beach, people are under the clouds.
People in Yunta, bottles of plum powder, blue and white porcelain water to welcome the New Year. Alone, the pavilion is still spring day and night, and it is not close inside and outside.
Even tears, flowers bloom, Yuanyang small red. Memories of the past are silent, and people from afar miss them.
Taohuayuan remembers an old friend on a rainy night.
Xiang Lian people can't sleep, there are voices and tears! Banana-leaf chicks spread their wings and red candles shed tears.
I want to sleep, the bamboo wind blows over my ears, and I have nothing to ask for books and clothes. People are fascinated by silence, and then don't be sad.
Meet each other late, meet each other happily.
Small bridge flowing water, light clouds and light wind. The plum blossom branches of magpie call for the Spring Festival.
Music and songs, peach blossoms, friends and relatives. When you meet a gentleman in a foreign country, you are addicted to alcohol and are extremely mellow.
Fangcaodu parting pain
Wind and rain, cold and rustling. The waning moon dances and drinks. A few banana leaves are raining sparsely. The breeze counts tears and the pulse is clear.
Parting is bitter, and the road is long. It's boring to lean against it. Deep window soul pin. Yuanyang dream, heartbroken place, burning stationery.
I miss welcoming you more.
When we meet, we hug each other in tears. Iraqis seldom laugh. A short parting, a long day? Swallows teach geese.
Gentle and graceful, handsome face. Liu Yemei, wonderful. In contrast, it is thinner. Bitter and bitter acacia.
Sheng cha zi yi you
Old ancient pavilion, bluestone peach blossom. Mandarin ducks with satin umbrellas and empty covers.
At present, the ancient pavilion is full of rocks and the wind is warm. Treating the old buttonwood and willow is inextricably linked.
Dongzhu in Gan Caozi
Winter drove it away. Swallows come back and build their nests out of mud. Bright winter jasmine, rich and colorful.
The suburb of Qingbi Village is oily and green. Look up and smell it, and it smells fragrant. Bath honeymoon in Xiaohetang, with harmonious scenery and reading.
Philip Burkart people are in full bloom in spring.
Swallows fly in spring and lean against tall buildings. The wind is soft, the sky is blue and the clouds are light, just like one world.
Flowers are fragrant and drunk, and I'm a little in tears. At first, I felt cold in late spring and my shirt was wet, so I added clothes and found a pair of carp.
Guanhe Lingyin Yu Ye
Cloudy night rain, banana green, dripping with scales. Interesting and elegant, poetic.
The rain is wet. Like grass, tomorrow morning and morning. Only the shadow lamp shines and the hidden window splashes ink.
Liu Chunling poured wine on the flowers.
Pour the wine on the flowers, the moonlight shines, and Li Xian is poetic. The fragrance of wine and flowers is intoxicating and beautiful from the sky.
Zhuang gave birth to a butterfly show, and he was ignorant and drunk. Water flies without looking back, and there are no tears when you are drunk.
Picking mulberry seeds and adding words to the west
In late spring, the midnight snack is full of flowers, and the bright moon is in the sky. The bright moon is in the sky, fireworks are gorgeous, and Beijing mice are noisy.
Sleepless nights are graceful. Graceful, hand in hand tonight, fish play dragon dance.
Launch Huanxisha Lantern Market
The lantern market is colorful, Yin Hui is bright, the moon is in the sky, and plums are blushing. Pink lady's clothes are as cold as ice, and she is a moth head.
Beads and green flowers are everywhere, and red lips are painted on the forehead and eyebrows. Poor full moon, keep ticking.
"Qiao Jinmen Wuzi is seventeen years old, feeling"
Beyond the clouds, we know that the temperature has changed several times. Autumn moon fades away, winter snow is beautiful, spring flowers are red?
Liu Chi Xia Feng Tao Rui is young and tired of running water. When you are old, the time is right and your heart is empty.
Annoying women's grievances and lovesick concubines
The rain is dense and the leaves are green. Ruyan Liu, Bud Bone, Sunshine Butterfly. Relying on the door to repair bamboo and swallow, miss my concubine.
Gan Caozi fun
The wind is blowing, the water is flowing slowly, and the bridge is floating. Willow green warblers fly and wild flowers are fragrant.
On a sunny day, the pond is full of lotus flowers, shallow water, watching fish. Naive children have small feet, love to play with fish and love to jump.
Sorry to fly home.
The golden sand beach is clear and full of waves, grazing the green carpet of cattle and sheep. The wind blows clouds, and the dense forest covers the sun.
On the third day of March, I returned to the fishing boat in the evening. Welcome the harvest, and thousands of acres of highland barley are dyed in autumn.
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On the second road of Hekan Jinyintan, the setting sun and flowing water fills the air. Flocks of cattle and sheep are happy, and the shepherd boy swims in shallow water.
Clouds and white clouds fly like a dream, grass stays, and I wish to be old for the rest of my life. The larks sing in the morning and evening, and the bamboo shed is less noisy.
Willow in south China
Thousands of shares, cooking smoke. The pavilion has the rhyme of "Biluochun", and the cymbidium is printed with window marks. People face the north wind and neighbors.
Continuous drizzle, thin early spring. New pistil, new bud, new willow green, remembering the ecstasy of Emei. The person you love is separated.
Recall your youth and send you a gift.
Ignorant laughs, ignorant is jealous of wine, and ignorant is yellow. There are sunny meadows everywhere, small gardens and spring huts.
Sighing that the years have passed in a hurry and looking back, it is a blessing in disguise. Life is long, I hope you have nothing to continue.
Qin Yi Yus
Huaihe river water, north and south Sauvignon Blanc of Huaihe River. Sauvignon Blanc, the horizon is near, and the pulse is full of tears.
Flowers in Spring, Moon in Autumn, Beauty, Snow Fairy Competition in Winter in Xia Feng. Fairy couple, fairy couple, beautiful love!
Tianmen ballad night language
Scattered lonely stars are far away, the bright moon is scattered, and the residual clouds are chaotic. The street lights are shining, but there are no lonely people.
The night wind blew, my face was very comfortable, and the flowers fell asleep. The trunk shows that the image is wrong, midnight.
Nan ge zi yi Xia
The shower is clear and blue, and the shirt is thin. The long street meets the ancient road leisurely, and it breaks your heart when you see red.
The green willows are beautiful, and the rustling jade bamboo is fresh. Birds in the lotus pond fly to spend their honeymoon, watching carp swim freely and happily.
Nanxiangzi jiaren
Be charming, with red lips and green waist. Smile, smile, infinite love, enchanting, a generation of beautiful women dancing and floating.
If you want to be spoiled, your hands and skin are carved with jade. The willow teeth are fragrant and delicate, and the piano and flute meet, and the dream will never be seen.
Acacia tactics of night tour in the palace
It rains in spring in March. Wind smoked willow, flower bud bone. Butterflies wear the same clothes. The swallow in front of the hall suddenly flew back, with lilac knots.
Love iraqishi most. The painting is very detailed and the eyebrows are very curved. Sleepless on a lonely pillow, full moon. Romantic poems, lyrical words, and strategies of lovesickness.