A poem about brotherhood and sisterhood

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Chen Bing got as drunk as a fiddler. He wrote this article and was pregnant with a son.

Missing:

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.

Xiaque:

Turn to Zhuhai, taste dung, admire tea, mock the spring pot and Shanghai pavilion, and watch the low-lying households sleepless. There should be no hate. Why leave? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

The Book of Songs, Xiaoya, and Jiao Gong, which made brothers, made them rich instead of brothers, and they were embarrassed.

The flower of Changdi in the Book of Songs is different from the calyx. Today, all people are nothing more than brothers. When they die, they lose their power. Brothers are full of enthusiasm and beg hard. Their ridges are in the original, and brothers are in trouble, and they are happy and Zhan.

The Book of Songs, Xiaoya's Four Cadres, is a brotherhood with a good style.

Feng Wei of The Book of Songs is looking forward to meeting his brother Xi. Brother said: hey! After serving my brother, we will be together at night. Tang Shenzai, still come! No death!

The Book of Songs, tang style, alone, no one else? Not as good as my father.

Give a White Horse to Wang Biao by Cao Zhi.

In May of four years, King Baima, Ren Chengwang and Yu all made a pilgrimage to Beijing to celebrate the solar terms. Go to Luoyang to be the Lord. Return to China with the White Horse King in July. After the split, the two kings returned to San Francisco and stopped at different places. Hate it with poison Gai Yi played a big role in a few days, but he cut himself and said goodbye to the king. Get angry and become an article. Emperor Wei inherited the bright road and will return to old Xinjiang after his death. Send the imperial city in the morning and spend the first sun in the evening. Ilo is wide and deep, and it wants to help Sichuan without beams. The more I go boating in Hong Tao, the more I blame him. Gu Zhan's love for the city led to internal injuries. Taigu is vast, and the mountains and trees are gloomy. I drew rain and mud, and it flowed freely. There is no track in Zhong Kui, so you'd better climb the mountain. Today is cloudy, and my horse is yellow. Huang Xuan can still enter, and I am depressed to relieve myself. What does Yu Shu think? Honey is leaving home. This picture is unparalleled when combined with each other. The owl sings the balance yoke, and the jackal is the road. Flies are black and white, but cleverness is intimate. If you want to return it, you can't help it, just stop it. Why stay? Acacia is endless. The autumn wind is cool, and cicadas are ringing around me. When vilen was depressed, the sky disappeared. Give the bird back to Qiao Lin and flap its wings. Lonely animals walk in groups. They don't want to eat grass. Feeling things hurts the mind and caresses the heart for a long time. What happens if you breathe too much? Fate is against me I can't help thinking about the same life, and I can't go back. Lonely souls fly to the old domain, and the coffin is sent to the capital. A sudden recovery from life, a failure from death. If you go to the morning dew all your life. On Sang Yu, the influence cannot be traced back. Self-care is not a stone, which makes your heart sad. My heart grieves my God and gives up Mo Chenfu. Wan Li is still a close neighbor. You don't lose money when you are in love. There is no need to be considerate. Worry becomes a disease, and nothing is a child's benevolence. Can you not suffer when you are in a hurry? Why bother? The letter of destiny is suspicious, and nothing seeks longevity. Pine nuts have been bullied for a long time. Change in four books, who can keep it for a hundred years? There will never be a farewell. When will you shake hands? Wang Qi loves this county, and everyone likes the yellow hair period. Tears are long and the road is long, so the pen will quit.

Lu Ji's Poems for My Brothers

It's a long way to go, but it's a long way to go. There is more sadness on the road than joy on the face. If I were the running water in the west, my son would be the mountain in the east. Generous sense of death lingers in love education. Andrew holds hands, the contract is rich, and the clothes are rich. Tao Yuanming's grief follows his brother Zhong De's grief over the old house, and his sorrow and tears should be zero (2). Who are you sorry for? Nine ghosts in your arms (3). Clothes and names are the same, and love is the same (4). What is the first inclination when holding hands in front of the door (5). Too many to count, because mountains are not as good as people (6). The loving mother deeply regrets that Eryin is only a few years old (7). Two vacant rooms, no crying at night (8). Gather dust and sit empty, and stay in the vestibule of the grass brigade (9). In addition to wandering traces, the garden has a unique feeling (10). When it dies, it disappears (1 1). If you don't take a step back, you will burst into tears (12).

Xie Zhan's Answering Poems

The calyx is decorated with light, and the song is pleasing to the audience. I kissed my son and admired him. After this scene, the sun is shining, the clouds are long, the dead leaves are glorious, and the rivers are flowing smoothly.