Book title: "Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty" Author: Wang Chu

The clouds are sparse and the clouds are leaking out of Jiangjin, and magpies are flying frequently on the bridgehead on an autumn night. The lingering beauty of the immortal lady still wets her skirt.

I occasionally see the star concubine wearing her stockings in dust. The jade leaves of plain elm are floating all the time, and the clear moon is trickling to wet the ice wheel.

If there is a passenger in this year, he will be a Chu minister for Diao Bo Ling.

Algae grow in the south stream, and cymbidium grows in the middle forest. The good name is there, but the fragrance is not deep.

When Chu Zi first succeeded in his ambition, Concubine Fan tried to offer her advice. If you can make more choices, you can't just follow the birds.

The old kingdoms were all destroyed, and the ancestors could not be found. Wei Chuanxian Yuanlong still has the hearts of future generations.

The mountains and rivers are firmly set in the background, with shady pines and cypresses in the shade. When the wall is broken, it goes straight up, and it is a deserted path or diagonal intrusion.

The questions are endless, and the romance is unique to this day. Thousands of spring thoughts are graceful, and the yellow bird returns to mourning

Purple stems are like wenbo, red lotus is like lotus; green house is like green cover, and plain yellow snails are like.

At that time, there was a charming young girl, who was willing to go boating. The bird's head returns slowly, and the feather cup is passed on. When the boat is about to move, the algae hangs, and when the boat is about to move, it floats away. Your waist is slender, and your steps are delayed. The beginning of summer and the remainder of spring, the leaves are tender and the flowers are beginning to bloom. Afraid of staining the clothes and smiling slightly, afraid of capsizing the boat and pulling back the clothes. Therefore, the water splashed on the orchids, and the reeds invaded the Luo River. The chrysanthemums did not turn back, and I returned to Wutai. The water chestnuts are wet on my shirt, and the water chestnuts are long and wrapped around my hair. Floating cypress boats and carrying them, singing and picking lotus flowers in Jiangzhu.

The song goes: "The little Jasper girl has come to marry the King of Runan. Her face is messed up by lotus flowers, and her clothes are fragrant with lotus leaves. Because she recommends a gentleman, she is willing to wear lotus clothes."

Lu Guimeng composed thirty poems by himself. In the past, things were high and uncertain, but he still wanted to know that Ling Yuan was not desolate. If Yue'e sheds tears of lovesickness, she only waits for Fang Zhu to send two lines.

Luo Qiu's Bi Honger's Poems Feng Yuan must know that she lives in the Han Palace and treats her body like a bear. It is unheard of to say that there is a country that is beautiful and charming, and the competition makes the present day even more popular.

Song Zhiwen's Picture of Flowers and Candles of King Shouyang (a poem written by Shen Quanqi) The fairy girl rides on the dragon's sun, and the celestial grandson comes holding wild geese. Poor

The peach and plum trees even surround the Phoenix Terrace. Candles illuminate the incense and the car enters, and flowers bloom with precious flowers. Don't let the silver arrows dawn, just to fill up the cup of joy.

Song Zhiwen Qixi Festival preaches to the fairy Xingyuan, who meets in the water corner every year. Stop the shuttle to borrow the cricket, but keep the cleverness to pay the spider. When you go to the sun, you will be invited by the clouds. When you return, you will be lost in the sun. Don't say that we meet each other in a broad way, and the sun in the sky should be different.

Li Qiao Chrysanthemum Yulu Three autumn twilight, the golden spirit blooms on the ninth day. Rongshu Luoyuanpu, the fragrance spreads across the savage cup. On the side of Hao Mihan Pond, there is a lot of velvet and velvet blooming on the bank. The yellow flowers are blooming tonight, no more white clothes will come.

Su Ting held the Qixi Festival banquet in Liangyi Hall. Ling Yuan took advantage of the autumn hair, and the fairy dressed as a policeman reminded her at night. The moonlight is about to cross, and the color of the river is discernible. The machine stone is written on astronomy, and the needle tower is opened for appreciation. I secretly observed the arrival of roosting birds, and suspected that I would return to the Magpie Bridge.

Shen Quanqi Shouyang Wang Huazhu (a poem written by Song Zhiwen) Xianyuan rides on the dragon at dusk, and Tiansun comes holding wild geese. Poor peach and plum trees, even more around the Phoenix Tower. Carts of candles and incense are brought in, and flowers are spread out with precious flowers. Don't let the silver arrows dawn, just to fill up the cup of joy.

Li Shangyin Princess Shou'an came out and surrendered. Wen Shui heard Zhenyuan, and Changshan Suo Rui division. In the past, I was worried about the imperial power, but now I am sending it to Wang Ji. When things go well with strong people, they are very kind and harmonious to this branch. There are many fortresses in the surrounding suburbs, so this ceremony may not be timely.

Li Bai Ancient Style The Queen of Yin was in chaos, and Chu Huai was also in a coma. Yi sheep fill the middle fields, and the tall gates are filled with crocodiles. Bi Gan died after admonishing him, and Qu Ping fled to Xiangyuan. He Wancuan is in the tiger's mouth, and Chanyuan is empty in the female concubine. Peng Xian has been in ruins for a long time. Who can argue with this?

Wang Chu The Milky Way is clear and sparse, the clouds are leaking out of Jiangjin, and magpies are flying frequently on the bridge in the autumn night. There is still water on the skirts of fairies, and there are only a few star concubines wearing socks in dust. The jade leaves of plain elm are floating all the time, and the clear moon is trickling and the ice wheel is wet. If there is a passenger in the year, it is Chu Chen who is Diao Bo Ling.

Xu Jingzong offered a banquet to Zhongshan Yingzhi. Flying clouds swirled over the blue sea, untying the net and leaving Qingqiu. The eight horses are stationed to nourish the virtuous, and the five oxen are stationed to watch the wind. Zhang Le came to Yaoye, and Yang led his troops to Shunzhou. Zhongshan offered immortal delicacies, and Zhao Yuan issued a cleanse. The red geese enter the gate, and the purple geese wander in the suburbs. In one fell swoop, the atmosphere was tranquil, and thousands of years of virtue flowed.

Ren Xigu and Changsun secretly monitor the Chinese Valentine's Day. The second autumn leaves are full of beauty, and they look at the fairy concubine on Chinese Valentine's Day. The shadow of a prostitute in Heyang is beautiful and beautiful in Pingjin. Magpie bridge waves are coming out, dragon chariots are flying out of the sky. The dew is low and the beads are hanging, and the clouds are moving to recommend the brocade clothes. The yellow moon sets deeper, and the night is long and the stars are sparse. Under the empty spiritual platform, Fang Yan identified the machine.

Zhang Guangchao looked west at Tianmen Street to see Prince Rong betrothal his concubine (Prince Rong, the youngest son of Emperor Xianzong). At the beginning of the third week, he showed his righteousness, and Bailiang returned home. Zheng Guotong connected with Liangyuan, and Tianjin connected with Emperor Ji. The bridge becomes a crow and the magpie helps, and the cover turns and the phoenix flies. The frost greets the autumn colors, and the star jar is full of night glow. From this solid rock, you should get a virtuous concubine.