The title of a poem about stars

1. Ancient poems about stars 1. The stars last night and the wind last night are in the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room. -Li Shangyin's two untitled poems

2. Dangerous buildings 100 feet high, you can pick up the stars with your hands. -Li Bai's Sleeping in the Mountain Temple

3. The moon stars are rare, and blackbirds fly south. Turn around the tree three times, what branches can you rely on? -Cao Cao's "Short Songs"

4. Thousands of trees bloom in the East at night, and the stars rain. -Xin Qiji's Jade Case Yuan Xi

5. Thin clouds are smart, flying stars pass on grievances, and silver is dark. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Too Regular Quotations, Self-titled Photos"

6. The stars tilt down from the open space, and the moon runs from the upper reaches of the river. -Du Fu's One Night in a Foreign Country

7. During the day, it is as cool as water at night, lying and watching morning glory and Vega. -Mutu's autumn night

8. The trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. -Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea

9. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains in front of the mountain. -Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon Walking on the Yellow Sand Road"

10. This constellation with seven high stars is that Shu Ge raises his sword at night. -Xiwu's "Shu Ge Ge"

1 1. Jumping Altair, Hehan female. -"All the way to the Altair"

12. The shadow of the mica screen is deep, the long river is gradually falling, and the stars are sinking. -Li Shangyin's Chang 'e

13. At low tide, in the slanting moon by the river, two or three fires are Guazhou. -Zhang Hu is at Nanjing Ferry.

14. The bright moon shines on my bed, and the night is still young. -Cao Pi's "Two Poems of Yan, Part One"

15. Time and tide wait for no man, the stars in the temple know. -Janice's "Dream, Willows in front of the door"

16. The stars are beaded, and the Qixi Palace is busy. -Ning He's "Hundred Poems in Palace Style"

17. Wu Shan Xiuchu is near Dongting. No, the star hung down for the first time. -Li Chi Ngai's "Xijiang Moon, It was Frosty Last Night"

18. The dragon head pours wine and invites wine stars, and the golden flute and pipa travel at night. -Li He, "The King of Qin Drinking"

19. All day, the spring breeze couldn't blow, and there was a wisp of gold and a star. -Pi Rixiu's sick peacock

20. Spend the night at the Infinite Temple and raise your hand for the stars. -Li Bai's Infinite Temple

2 1. The rain is cold, the dew is wet, and the stars are moving towards Wan Yu. -Xiang Anshi's "Sitting on the Moon"

22. Star River on Tanabata, Mid-Autumn Courtyard, Shangyuan Lights. -Zhu Yizun's "The Matchmaker with Thin Sleeves and Fragrance"

23. Hold the moon in the middle of the night and hide the stars on Qixi. -Li Shangyin's "Reading Clouds"

24. We sing to the tune of the pine wind; When the stars set, we finished singing our song. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Too Regular Quotations, Self-titled Photos"

25. Tianhe drifted back to the starry night, and Liu Yun from Pu Yin studied underwater acoustics. -Li He's Arabian Nights

26. The bright stars are high and the sky is far away. -Wang Wei's Early Dynasty

27. A silver saddle shines on a white horse like a meteor. -Li Bai's "Chivalry"

28. Have you ever seen stars? Clouds dare not live. -Chou Yuan's August 14th jathyapple Smells Autumn Sound.

29. The Vega is inferior to human beings every year. -Zhang Xian's Farewell to Bodhisattva Man, Niu Xing and Weaver Girl.

30. Nanchang old county, Hongdu new house. The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected with Lu Heng. -Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Tengting

3 1. After listening to the fairy tales of the stars, people turned their wings to five clouds. -Liu Yuxi's "Two-step Function Words"

The stars are lifelike in the sky, and the ducklings are submerged in the water. -Zhang Ji's Farewell to Meng Jiao

33. Zixing watches the night and the stars are rotten. -The Book of Songs

34. The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years. -Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Tengting

35. Trees are thousands of years old and full of stars. -Jia Dao's slogan

36. The Luan fan opens obliquely, and the Star Bridge flies across the magpie. -Li Shangyin Tanabata

37. After frequent rainfall in the Yangtze River, the bright moon is in the sky. -Jia Dao's "Yangtze River"

38. Leon Yue Ming was too slow to breathe, but he was very bright when he stepped into the starry sky. -Song Yu's Nine Arguments

39. Meteors penetrate trees and the moon goes retrograde. -Sushan Temple in Jia Dao

40. The stars and the moon open the sky array and the mountains and rivers set up camps. -Chen Ziang's "And Liu Mingfu gave the general a refill"

2. What are the poems about stars? 1, jing xing is obviously a satellite, likes Zhao Ting, and Japanese relatives are watching. -"Jingxing" Han Dynasty: anonymous

Jing xing appeared in the sky, and the town stars were arranged clearly. The sky shows that it is obvious that heaven is very close to Asahi, Dahan.

2, seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points before the rain. -"Xijiang Moonlight Walking on Huangsha Road" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

There are light clouds in the sky, twinkling stars appear and disappear, and there is light rain in front of the mountain.

3. During the day, it is as cool as water at night, lying and watching morning glory and Vega. -"Autumn Evening" Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting in the bedroom staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl.

4. Xijiangyue who walks along Huangsha Road at night-Song: Xin Qiji

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. Daohuaxiang said a bumper harvest. Listen to the frogs.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian community was next to the forest. This road turns to the creek bridge.

The bright moon on the horizon rose to the treetops, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to bring cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice flowers, people are talking about the harvest year, and there are waves of frogs in their ears, as if talking about the harvest year.

There are light clouds in the sky, twinkling stars appear from time to time, and it is raining in front of the mountain. The familiar Maodian hut is still located in the Woods near the Earth Temple. Turning a corner, Maodian suddenly appeared in front of us.

5. Altair-Han dynasty: anonymous

Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl.

Skillful hands, make a loom.

Tears fall like rain all day long;

How clear and shallow the river is!

Between water and water, there are no words.

Look at the distant Altair, the bright Vega. The weaver (Weaver Girl) stretched out her slender white hand, fiddled with the loom (weaving) and made a firm knitting sound. I didn't knit a piece of cloth all day, and tears rained down.

The Milky Way looks clear and shallow, fiddling with the loom (weaving) and making a weaving sound. Although there is only a clear river, they can only stare with emotion, but they can't talk in words.

3. The poem about the stars is "The stars are sparse, the bells and drums rest, and the little warbler withers outside the curtain." (Text-more leaking) "There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains before Zhongshan at two or three o'clock. Jiuri Road turns to Maodianshe Linbianxi Bridge. " (Xin Qiji-Xijiangyue) "Homesickness looks up to the sky, and the missing stars also wither." There are three stars in the cow sky. "(Qin Guan-Nan Gezi)" The sky is connected with clouds and smoke, and the Milky Way wants to dance in Qian Fan. " (Li Qingzhao-Yu Jiaao) "Implicit cloud is clever, flying stars convey grievances, and both silver and Chinese are dark." (Qin Guan-Que Qiaoxian) "Thousands of trees bloom in the east wind night, and there are stars and rain."

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The change of stars

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If every corner of the earth is full of light

Who needs a star? Who will?

Gaze at the night

Looking for distant comfort

Who wouldn't?

every day

It's all a poem

Every word is a star.

Like a bee trembling in my heart.

Who wouldn't?

Have a warm evening.

Soft as a lake.

Fireflies and stars swim in the water lily.

Who doesn't like spring? Birds are littered with branches.

Like falling stars all over the sky

The flickering sound came from a distance.

The clouds of white lilacs are hazy.

If every corner of the earth is full of light

Who needs a star? Who will?

Burning loneliness in the cold

Looking for a little hope

Who would?

year after year

Always writing poems about suffering.

Every capital is a group of trembling stars.

Like ice and snow in my heart

Who would?

Watching the night freeze

As stiff as a piece of land

The wind blew off one thin star after another.

Who doesn't like flying flags but fire?

Golden stars gushed out.

When the stars in the sky are tired, they rise.

Illuminate the place out of the sunlight. ...

Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival

Year: Tang Author: Du Mu Genre: Four Musts

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.

The night in Tianjie is as cool as water, lying watching morning glory and Vega.

Chang'e

Year: Tang Author: Li Shangyin Genre: Four Musts

The shadow of mica screen candle is deep, the Yangtze River gradually falls, and the stars sink.

Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

Foreign night

Year: Tang Author: Du Fu Style: Five Methods

The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast.

The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.

If only my art could bring me fame. The official took sick leave because of his old age.

Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! .

5. The Biography of Nan Ge Zi Tian Xing is a poem about stars written by Li Qingzhao, a writer in the Song Dynasty.

The full text of his poem is as follows: the stars in the sky turn and the curtain on earth hangs. Liangsheng's pillow was covered with tears. He took off his clothes and asked, What is night? The emerald lotus is small, and the golden lotus root leaves are thin.

Old weather and old clothes, only feel different, hometown! The author of Autumn Night is Du Mu, a writer in Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows: Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle, fanning a small fan and pouncing on fireflies.

Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. In the autumn night, candlelight reflects the painting screen and beats fireflies with a small fan.

The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting in the bedroom staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl. Night Mountain Temple was written by Li Bai, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.

The full text of his poem is as follows: a dangerous building is 100 feet high, and a hand can pick up stars. Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky.

The high-rise building of the temple on the mountain is really high, it seems to be 100 feet. People upstairs seem to be able to pick off the stars in the sky with one hand. Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky.

The Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon was written by Li Shangyin, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows: the shadow of mica screen is deep, the long river is gradually falling, and the stars are sinking.

Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night. The mica screen reveals the deep light and shadow of the candle, the milky way gradually falls and the morning star disappears.

Chang 'e must regret stealing the elixir, but now it's cold at night. Xiaoxing is included in the style, elegance and praise of The Book of Songs. The full text of his poem is as follows: look at the little star, the east is three to five.

Before dawn, going out is public from morning till night. Life is different! Xiao Xiaoxing was faint, so it was ginseng and willow.

Before dawn, leave the incense and warm knife. Real life is not enough! The author of Xijiang Moon is Xin Qiji, a writer in Song Dynasty.

The full text of his poem is as follows: the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze knows at midnight. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to Xitou.

The bright moon on the horizon rose to the treetops, scaring the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to blow the cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice flowers, people are talking about the harvest year, and there are waves of frogs in their ears, as if talking about the harvest year. Light cloud flying, twinkling stars appear from time to time, there is a light rain in front of the mountain, and the poet wants to cross the stream from the bridge to hide from the rain. Where did the hut shop by the Woods near the Land Temple go before? Turning the corner, Maodian suddenly appeared in front of him.

"The stars are brilliant, if they come out" comes from the sixth sentence of the ancient poem "Looking at the Sea" by Cao Cao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows: Jieshi looks at the sea in the east. The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea.

Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging. The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean.

Journey to the sun and the moon, if you go out. Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.

I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire. The author of Queqiao Fairy is Qin Guan, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.

The full text of his poems is as follows: the clouds are smart, the flying stars spread grievances, and the silver man sneaked into Chen Cang. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.

Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

Thin clouds are changing in the sky, meteors are conveying the sadness of acacia in the sky, and I quietly crossed the distant and boundless galaxy tonight. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world.

* * * v. Acacia, tender as water, short will be like a dream, can't bear to see the magpie bridge road when leaving. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why should we covet the joys and sorrows of Qing www.sLkJ.orG?

The author of Night Book Seen on the Ship is Cha, a writer in Qing Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows: fishing lights are seen in the dark of the moon, and fireflies are seen in the lonely light.

Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars. One dark night, a fishing lamp flashed on the river.

The light of that fishing lamp is like a firefly, quietly reflected on the river. A breeze blew and the river was rippling.

The original light scattered like fireflies and became countless stars, flashing on the river. The author of The Fisherman's Pride is Li Qingzhao, a writer in the Song Dynasty.

The full text of his poem is as follows: The sky meets the clouds, and the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance. It's as if the dream soul belongs to the emperor, and I smell the sky and ask where I belong.

What I reported is that the road is long, and there are amazing sentences in learning poetry. 90,000 Li Fengpeng lifts, the wind stops, Pengzhou blows away the three mountains.

The sky is full of morning fog and clouds, water and sky meet, and the Tianhe River is turning, like countless ships dancing their sails. The dream soul seems to have returned to heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven eagerly asked me: Where are you going? I told the emperor that I had a bright future and I was old, but it was useless to study on an empty stomach.

Nine Dapeng birds are flying high in the sky of Wan Li. Wind! Don't stop, send this canoe directly to Penglai Island.

The author of Zero Crossing and Ding Yang is Wen Tianxiang, a writer in Song Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows: once you encounter hard work, there are few stars around.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.

Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history. In retrospect, I went through many hardships in my early years in the imperial examination, and now it has been four years since the armistice of the war.

The country is in danger like catkins in a strong wind, and individuals are like duckweeds in a shower. I'm still afraid of the fiasco at Fear Beach. It's a pity that I'm alone in Yuan Lu.

Who can live forever since ancient times? I want to leave a patriotic heart that reflects history. The author of Looking at Xijiang Tower is Bai Juyi, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.

The full text of his poem is as follows: the sky looks east at dusk and the mountains are wide and long. The city lights up around, and a galaxy sinks into the center of the water.

On a sunny day, the wind blows against the old trees, rustling as if it were raining; On summer nights, the moon hangs all over the ground, just like autumn frost. Can you cool off in Jianglou? It's much cooler than the military trade club school.

The author of Boudoir Love is Li Duan, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows: The moon sets and the stars are sparse, and it is difficult to dream without a lonely lamp.

Dressed, I looked at the door and screamed at the magpie. When the moon sets, the stars will shine in the eastern sight, and the lonely lights will still shine after a sleepless night.

I put on my clothes and went to the door to watch eagerly. I was angry that the magpie had cheated people with the good news. The author of Poems of Teng Wangge is Wang Bo, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.

The full text of his poems is as follows: Linjiang Pearl, Ming Luan, singing and dancing. Draw a building facing Nanpu Cloud.

I want 20 poems about stars. Stars twinkle-

Shenlan space

Have you heard their conversation?

voicelessly

In the twilight

They praised each other deeply.

-Bing Xin's star

Stars are flowers blooming in the dark, bit by bit, in my loneliness.

One night, the snowstorm stopped, and the crows on the tall Chinese fir trees longed for night bugs in the sky and the sea.

Foreign night

Year: Tang Author: Du Fu Style: Five Methods

The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast.

The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.

If only my art could bring me fame. The official took sick leave because of his old age.

Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! .

Chang'e

Year: Tang Author: Li Shangyin Genre: Four Musts

The shadow of mica screen candle is deep, the Yangtze River gradually falls, and the stars sink.

Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival

Year: Tang Author: Du Mu Genre: Four Musts

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.

The night in Tianjie is as cool as water, lying watching morning glory and Vega.

The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star. The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. The night in Tianjie is as cool as water, lying watching morning glory and Vega. The hazy moon is setting, and Guazhou is on the other side of the spark. The Big Dipper is high in the night sky; Night in Gotham, with swords and fierce guards. It was windy last night, in the west of the studio and in the east of the cinnamon room. Dangerous buildings 100 feet high, hands can pick stars in the morning. I saw a lone goose crossing the Milky Way, and I heard thousands of washing hammers on the rocks at night. Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear. The stars are in chaos, and it is well known that it is the Fengbo Bridge.

Cold ... there are so many demands ...

7. It is best to collect modern poems about stars, and ancient poems can also be used to describe Li Yu's sentence, Cowherd Star, in Heyang.

Hey, Huang Gu's daughter, far away. Li Shangyin's Miscellaneous Ballads and Li Furen's Song are not knotted, but two strands are knotted.

White-haired people send black-haired people, and the moon doesn't teach stars to replace them. Li Bai's 17 songs in Qiupu are lit with red stars all over the sky.

On the night of the moon, copper smelters sang, and their songs resounded through the cold valley. Twenty-three poems by Li Hema, this horse is extraordinary, and the house star is the star.

Tap the fine bone forward, and it will bring its own copper sound. The weaver girl by the Italian river in ancient Meng Jiao led the cowherd by the river.

Never crossed the shallow water, but looked at each other from a distance. At the end of the year, Bai Juyi hoped that the stars would turn frosty and gloomy.

Autumn frost can spoil the color of everything, and winter is the most withered year of the four seasons. Smoke waves are half exposed in the new sand, and birds are flying in the snow.

Looking at the dusk in the north and south, poverty and yin travel far, thinking about two boundless. Bai Juyi looked at the bottom of the river at dusk, looked at the sea and looked at the east, with vast mountains and long waters.

The city lights up around, and a galaxy sinks into the center of the water. On a sunny day, the wind blows against the old trees, rustling as if it were raining; On summer nights, the moon hangs all over the ground, just like autumn frost.

Can you cool off in Jianglou? Much cooler than your cabin. King Robin sent six yuan to visit Shu Dao in Shuxing Building, and Moon Gorge refers to Wumen.

Ten thousand lines shed tears and ten percent were frightened. The snow shadow contains flowers and leaves, and the clouds are faint.

Still worried about being late, a person with a clear statue. Liu Yuxi's rumors are false, the crane returns to the Millennium, and Ningdan tops the snow.

After listening to the fairy tales of the stars, people fly to five clouds. Wang Wei presented a seven-star sword at his waist and a bow carved on his arm to General Pei Minzhi.

I didn't know there was a general in the sky until I saw that I had captured Lu in the clouds. Wang Changling joined the army and wrote seven poems, Hu Ping, Bo Zi, Thin Sweat, Residual Leaves, and Autumn Moon Mission in the West of the City.

Ming Xing Chi sealed the sword and told you to take Loulan overnight. In Wang Changling, the candle in the small wooden horse house flew into Acacia Palace, and the purple phoenix took the flowers out of the forbidden area.

Poor tonight, thousands of doors, Han yinxing back to a level. Li Bai praised Cui (a book with the word "Fu You" at the bottom). Yanling didn't travel by boat, but went to Wokong Mountain to catch the blue stream.

The natural guest star resigned from the throne, and Yuan was not too drunk in Yangzhou. Du Fu's 12-line quatrain, the slogan of celebrating the festival in Hebei, is full of stars and clouds.

Purple gas is close to the vast world, and there are many handsome and virtuous people in Huang Jintai. Liu Yuxi attended the public welfare section of Yuping Road, and Deng was in Li Duan in Yangzhou Spring Festival Evening ... In order to be lonely and watch the golden embers fall, I saw Yushan one after another.

I'm ashamed that I'm not Mr. and Mrs. Levine. The stars rode back all night. Bai Juyi slept alone for two nights. Before he started to sleep, he was lonely and wanted to wake up.

For fifteen years, I have never slept alone on a moonlit night. Mutu's Autumn Candle Qiu Guang painted a cold picture, waving a small fan and pouncing on fireflies.

Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. The slogan of Du Mu's return to the DPRK is: The Milky Way is still in the whole DPRK, and I hope that the distance will return to Tianmen.

Laughing at the first 50 days of the spring breeze, I dare say that everyone who knows life knows that the mica screens of Li Shangyin and Chang 'e are deep and the long river is sinking. Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir of life.

Wang Boyi Yang invaded Xiao Yue early and waited for the remnant stars. The dangerous pavilion looks for Dan obstacles, and the beam is a green screen.

Shadows disappear in the clouds, and peaks disappear in the fog. Since then, the cool wind has soared into the sky, and the mountains have flown at night.

After getting drunk, Han Yu became a brilliant oriental star, which made all the guests drunk. At first, it was noisy or angry, quiet or ridiculous.

Drop your clothes and twist your writing. Life is so little, wine is cheap and diligent.

Lulun Zaqu: The emperor feels the sword thundering, and the clothes hang the sun and the moon. No bonus, the old country sees the stars.

A fish jumps first, and a bird is not surprised to see the nest. Long live the mountain call and go straight to Jiuchong City.

Lu spent fifteen nights in Jinli, and Lan was in the early years. The color is far, and the light is far.

After the fall of China people's suspected star, the building was like a hanging moon. Don't laugh so much, come and show off the nine branches.

Zhang Jiuling Su Huai Yang Pavilion slogan (Song poetry) boarded the sunset pavilion, you can travel far and think much. My hometown is near Guishui, and there is a galaxy tonight.

Dark grass frost, empty pavilion geese shadow. Anyone who comes here will meet him, and the laborers will sing for themselves.

Yang Jiong broke the willow, left without a promise, and told people not to return it. Autumn is full of green feathers, so don't cry for your beauty.

Look at the meteor posts, longing for the bright moon. Where is the anvil, the willow will climb.

Cen Can sent the Master Book of Shaanxi County King to Xiangyang for a wedding, and in June, they met on Xiangshan Road along the Hanshui River in Samsung. It's not far to burn, but to whip the horse.

Wild shops worry about rain, and Jiangcheng dreams of cicadas. There are many stories in Xiangyang. Visit the sage for me.

Wen Tingyun is riding a horse and stepping on the smoky sand in Kasugano. Why should he complain about his youth? Butterflies have all their feathers, and crows have many sunsets on their backs.

Ada deceives the fragrant belt, and the mountains worry about the green moths. Nowhere to say goodbye, the square inch is the milky way.

The document ordered Pei Gong to take two arrows from the lyrics, and the demon star fell and killed before returning to the air. Guo Xiang ordered Xun to go, and Duke Lou came.

The jade seal is safe, but gold can't be opened. Empty sword fairy road, fragrant grass full of Yantai.

Wen, Tang Zhuang, is Prince Ke, holding two stacks of drum lyrics, resigning from his post and entering the palace, which made him sad. Out of the clouds, the light goes out before the fire.

Yeke looked at the Qinyuan Garden, and the palace was still under the cold pavilion. Yiyi Mausoleum is tree-colored, empty and green.

Meng Jiao Yuefu Zaqu, singing songs, Wushan Gao two, repeated in Bashan Shangxia, steep balcony, twelve peaks. When Jing Wong was shooting at Wuyiyun, she dreamed that Wushan Goddess was lying high in Yan Luowang at night.

Clouds, rainbows and rain wet the goddess' face, and the thin goddess of the moon star became a gap in the clouds. I can't see my eyes, but I can't see my eyes. The ape cried three times and my clothes were wet with tears. Tanabata Year: Tang Author: Du Mu School: Seven unique silver candles, cold painted screen, Ronaldinho's light fan flapping fireflies.

The night in Tianjie is as cool as water, lying watching morning glory and Vega. Chang 'e No.1 Author: Tang Author: Li Shangyin Style: Four distinctive mica screen candles with deep shadows, the Yangtze River gradually falling and the stars sinking.

Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night. One Night Abroad: Tang Author: Du Fu Style: Five laws breeze rippling on the grass bank, through the night, blowing to my still high mast.

The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. If only my art could bring me fame. The official took sick leave because of his old age.

Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! . The stars were in chaos, knowing that it was the Altair of Bofeng Bridge (anonymous) and the Altair of Jiao Jiao River.

Skillful hands, make a loom. There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.

What's the difference between a clear river and a shallow one? Between water and water, there are no words. The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star.

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. The night in Tianjie is as cool as water, lying watching morning glory and Vega.

The hazy moon is setting, and Guazhou is on the other side of the spark. The Big Dipper is high in the night sky; Night in Gotham, with swords and fierce guards.

It was windy last night, in the west of the studio and in the east of the cinnamon room. Dangerous buildings 100 feet high, hands can pick stars in the morning.

I saw a lone goose crossing the Milky Way, and I heard thousands of washing hammers on the rocks at night. Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.

The stars are at sixes and sevens, so it is a bridge. One night outside [Du Fu], the breeze rippled on the grass bank, and the dangerous wall was a boat.

The stars are down from the empty place and the moon is surging.