Poems about mahogany

Sitting by the pool at night, using bamboo slips as lent rhyme.

Year: Song Author:

There is nothing wrong with undressing at sunset. It has been three times since I moved my bed to the water.

Fighting fish in Beiling is fun, but geese can't compete with Qiu Jiang.

Cui Shuting asked for an answer, and the light mahogany advised the cup.

When you are alone with Cang Huaying, don't go to Suiyang to die.

"The second son accumulated rain and damaged Dangui"

Year: Song Author: Cao Xun

We should build a red ridge to Yao Xi. Fresh clouds should still have green smog.

First of all, surround Sanqiu's chrysanthemums, and don't let the toad peek.

The cold rain on the night of rewelding stunned me. I thought Guang Xiao was wearing it in the morning.

After years of noble behavior, the poet never lamented that the attitude of wealth was blowing.