The classic poem of lilac

The classic poem of Lilac is as follows:

1. Roll a real pearl by hand with a jade hook, and lock the heavy building for the previous spring. When the flowers fall in the wind, who is the master? The messenger didn't bring news to the pedestrians far away. The lilacs in the rain reminded me of sadness. I looked back at the Three Gorges at dusk and saw the river falling from the sky. -South Tang master Li Jing "Huanxisha"

2. Qingyun has its own black dragon, and Pan Fei has no lilacs. -Tang Wen listen to your "Song of the Emperor after Ginger".

3, Chu Shentie Ma Jinming, night moving Jiao Tan makes waves. The business wind wiped the water and reported it to the Western Emperor, and the ancient trees and white snakes in front of the temple. Wu Wang's red axe is a cloud array, and the walls of the painting hall are covered with frost blades. Wu E conveys her grief, and Tudor makes her sideburns clear. Xiang Yan smokes Cui Xiang hillside, and crows fly at sunrise in the east.

4, falling wood rustling, under the glass leaves, Joan vomited. Su Xiang Roushu. Elegant and charming. I didn't mean to get the first one, but Miri was jealous. There are spring rains and thousands of worries. For example, remembering the Lord of Jiangnan. -Southern Song Dynasty, Wang's Little Red Lip Lilacs

5, spring night, spring hate to cut, flowers outside the rules. People can't see, dreams are hard to follow, and the red yarn is slightly lighter. Partial hatred, it is Fang Jie, there are thousands of cloves in Qian Qian in the court. The night fog dispersed, the morning glow, Shuang Yan between the beams. -Mao Wenxi's "More Leakage"

6. Su Xiaoxiling retired from the moon, and the fragrant car and white horse led Lang. At that time, there was a concentric knot, and today the spring breeze cut it open. -Xu Mingbang's lilacs

7. Phoenix can't be found, and the colorful clouds are deep on Shizhouxian Road. If there is no girl, she should be old, because the moon in Heng E sinks easily. Whether bamboo leaves can dispel resentment, cloves are empty. Xiangjiang River is so vast, where can I miss the sound of the piano? -Tang Wei Zhuang's "Mourning"

8, sitting alone in the empty mountains and thinking about the Five Mausoleums, lilacs bloom in spring. If you want to live in front of a lamp, you will dream of an old friend when the moon goes down. -Yue Ming Dai "Send to the Mountain"

9. Let's go. Where is it? All the way to Bachu, mountains and rivers are connected. It was raining at dusk, and before the Twelve Peaks, the apes sang the passenger ship. Is there a difference between sadness and lilac knot? Because of parting, the national voice is lost. If you miss a beautiful woman, you should hate the bright moon and the spring breeze. -Li Xun's Biography of River Mourning

10, Huanxisha smashed the gold and cut it into layers of jasper leaves. The spirit of grace, such as Yan Fu, is too bright. Plum blossoms are heavy and vulgar, and cloves are bitter and rough. Smoked a thousand miles of dreams, but ruthless. -Song Liqing's "Huanxisha"