I also know the poem about the agreement.

"Dingfengbo" (Sanshan sent Lu Guohua back to Shangyuan) "Song Xinqi Collection"

A few days later, I can still say goodbye. Old people are afraid to write farewell poems. There are no geese in the south cloud.

You see plum blossoms and send acacia. Infinite mountains and rivers have not yet traveled.

Father. Don't look at the standard with tears. When will Ding Ning think of it after the meeting?

When the spring breeze lights up on the tenth day.

"Langtaosha" (the agreement of the former rhyme to the suburbs) is easy.

The smoke is dark and fluffy. Liu feng Most of the rain falls on the night window. Spring water gradually gives birth to spring events, and the residual red is exhausted.

Clusters of green new bamboo shoots. Yingying speaks in a hurry. One bottle with one bottle will be set in Gong Lin. Ten miles of pines are green, and the mountains are in northern Shandong.

Song Xin's "Qi Ji" "sent Lu Guohua to three mountains, and Shangyuan rose again."

When I was young, I could still say goodbye, but when I was old, I was afraid to write a farewell poem. There are no geese in the south cloud. You see, plum blossoms can also relieve the suffering of lovesickness.

Infinite mountains and rivers have not yet traveled. Senior, you don't need to look at the standard with tears in your eyes. When will Ding Ning be late? Remember, when the spring breeze lights up on the tenth day.

"The servant of Dingguang Meikai was unable to visit due to illness, which is also the reason for this speech." Song maokun

Seven miles of plum blossoms come to a village, and the county building breaks through the clouds. Jade people play Quincy flute, and the dust couch is empty.

I know that a spring heart has spread to the ridge, but there is no snow to flourish in Yin Shan. The golden pommel horse arrived and listened to the forced singing in the East Hall.

"The Covenant between Su Caiweng and the Scheduled Forest" Song Han Wei was ordered to worry about Hunan prison.

The entrance is faint and the landscape is awkward. Say happy when you meet, and look forward to running in the south.

Today, you are benefited by the country and punished by the Ming Dynasty. The crowd is full of wind and mountains, and the county seat is full of gas.

"It's enough to meet the south slope in the Mid-Autumn Festival" Song Yuzhuo

When the wine is ripe, the bedside is bright, don't cry under the window of poetry. An old friend, the bright moon has never been * * *, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is sunny this year.

The feet of the rain have been covered by lotus flowers, and the limelight is still born by osmanthus. Try to smile, you must know who can't laugh before respect.

Make a Covenant with Social Friends Song Hu Zhonggong

The flower dynasty made an appointment to come here to form a poetry alliance. Hidden in several rivers and lakes, closed-door ups and downs.

Your name is Chitose * * *, and your mind is generally clear. Sing as much as you can. You don't have to sing.

Expand knowledge:

1, agreed that the next one couldn't wait for the phone to ring, and his thoughts had drifted away with the wind, watching the tobacco slowly burn. Is it the smell of sadness? I stayed up all night. I repeatedly imagined yesterday's appointment. I am immersed in our happiness. I'd rather believe that you will come again. Unexpectedly, tears have long been lurking in the yellowed old days. The lights are dim and there is nowhere to tell about waiting. I will bear this pain alone until dawn and say it alone.

2. Agreement is the blend of eyes, the call of the soul and the surge of feelings. Agreement is a friend's no regrets, no desires, no regrets, a husband and wife's heart beating and willing, and a husband and wife's dependence. Agreement is a "once in a thousand years" for a woman after a long voyage, and it is a "sea of people looking for it" for a man after a woman flies away.

On the day when I decided to go back, the agreement had disappeared and my fantasy was forgotten. Looking at the dusty sky and the diffuse morning fog, I was a little disappointed and lonely inadvertently. The moment I got on the bus, my eyes were full of dew. So quietly gone, like a grain of dust, floating out of the window. The crowded expectation in the eyes, in the fading memory, aroused the residual ripples.

4. Make an agreement with me: even if you are busy, even if you are anxious, you should say I miss you in your spare time; Even if you are tired and bored, you should say good night when you want to sleep. Even if you are angry, even if you quarrel, you should squint and smile when the sun is dim the next morning; Even if it is boring, even if it is dull, we should hold each other's hands firmly in the evening street. We all agree that a lifetime is enough.