Poems describing the cold moon
Zeguo is tender, cold and sunny. Xuantang's birthday is today, gloomy and gloomy. She wore a bronze seal, an ink ribbon, and a fragrant jade liquid in her hand to celebrate Taitai's birthday. She likes rattan and stability, and plays with new colorful clothes. Her hair hung down, her eyes were painted, and her spirit doubled. Magu to celebrate, say with smile:
The young mermaid (Xin Qiji)
Sleeping behind the screen in the middle of the night, I want to invite Mao Yanshou Baochai to turn over the fragrance. She sang the wrong new words and smiled. Four mountains and cold months invaded the banquet. Song and dance urge time. I asked him where he was most affectionate. However, Xiaomei shook down and couldn't help feeling the wind.
Partridge Sky (Han Yuanji)
The mountain wax around Jiangcheng is as fragile. Heavy snow fell in the north wind. Don't recognize pear flowers with rain, just look at the breeze catkins. The smoke is misty and the roads are filled. Qianlin is still waiting for the moon to fight for the cold. You can drink goat wine carefully and lean on the twelve pillars of Qionglou.
Butterfly flowers (cat powder)
Hong Ying is full of patches, Ye Lu, and Leng Yue is full of Juan Juan. More importantly, walk a hundred times around the stadium. No one can see it except the warbler. Find an emotional communication. Sorrow is long, and I don't believe that spring night is short. It was Yun Lan who broke the news. Half of it still depends on fragrance and warmth.
205 ode poems (Shi Zhengjue)
If it's not a man or a woman, there's nothing in it. Before the machine penetration, it was above the three realms. It is poor and accessible, simple and appropriate. Pine is cold in the moonlit night, and the stream rises with the rain.
Bodhisattva Man (Nalanxingde)
Southwest Han Xiao is thin, but Tintin loses his fragrance with one arrow. Spring is very suitable, and the east wind is right and wrong. The soul of Shu is ashamed to look at the shadow, and the jade shines red and cold. Who sings "backyard flowers" and remembers his hometown during the New Year?
Chao Zhongcuo (Zhang Lun)
Shamingbo is a quiet place in Tingzhou. Dongting Qiu Feng falls. Deep in the white apple, the evening wind blows the bow. Perch fishing, silver thread spinning, white wine fresh. When you smile, the moon is cold and smoky, and everything on the earth is closed.
Ruan Langgui (Qin Guan)
Outside Xiaoxiang Gate, there is a horizontal shop. The moon is cold and lonely. Drinking red makeup is not acceptable. Some people steal into the corner. They waved jade chopsticks and scattered real pearls. After the pear blossom spring rain, everyone was heartbroken. That's enough.