Xiao Shi

1. But I can't play songs. Quiet is a farewell flute. -Xu Zhimo's Farewell to Cambridge. 2. Since the harp is playing, why Shengxiao Mo? 3. On the 24th Bridge on a moonlit night, where does the Jade People teach to play the flute? 4. Three thousand rivers and three thousand hates, one flute and one person. 5. Embarrassed on all sides, the flute is piercing. 6. Flying rain blows near dusk, dancing lightly as common dust, Yu Di blows off the wine, and you Xuan sits in the moon and shines on the soul. 7. The bright moon is like water every day, and Yu Di wakes up after drinking. 8. Guests have pipers, relying on songs to make peace. -Su Shi's "Former Red Wall Fu" 9. Letter to Han Chuo There is faint water in Dumu Castle Peak, the magistrate of Yangzhou, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn. Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night? 10. Visit Shanxi Village-Luyou Xiao Mo farmhouse is full of wine, and there are enough chickens and dolphins in good years. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply. From now on, if you ride leisurely on the moon, you will knock on the door with a stick all night 1 1. Frost will come from the flute, and high waves will come from the harp —— Yuan Mei and Garden Poems 12. The phoenix flute will ring, the jade pot will turn and the fish will dance all night-Xin Qiji's jade case 13. The flute will be played. Small officials have a legacy. Is Wang Anliang there? Soldiers eat chaff, sages are in trouble, singing and dancing are not finished, Qin Jun has come to an end, Lin is not with me, Zhu Gongsheng is dust, the army is defeated by Huayang, and it turns into dust. 15. What kind of Yu Di is there upstairs? Wailing and pain filled Gao Jiang, and her voice gradually became sad, which bored me. 16. May is full of flowers, the west wind stays in Chang 'an and Zhang Hongfan, and the old geese cross the mountain at dusk. The present and the past are the hardest things to leave. Where are the old friends? Yu Di bright moon is free. 17. "Mangan": I am disconsolate about my military plan and full of hatred for the southeast. One flute and one sword, equal business, negative reputation for fifteen years. 18. One river wind sends Xiao, and two gardens send Xiao in spring rain. 19. The wind is raining, and the road is long, but it's Xiu Yuan. Cold armor, break the flute. All the way to Wan Li, the homeland is only in the sky. From then on, Hu Jia played the flute, and no flute never crossed Yumen. 20. A small wind dispelled the rain and made a thousand tears. Who is heartbroken when the bagpiper goes to Yulou? 2 1 Fairy Yan Feng Qiong Xiao lost her soul and sent her away. Nine arguments are difficult to recruit. 22. I don't know who cries in the autumn wind, like blood in the dying sun. 23. Yangguan 30% off Yangcheng wine, Guangling flute two clear months. 24. Xiao Sheng pharynx, Qin E dream broken Qin Louyue, Qin Louyue willow color year after year, Baling farewell. Looking at the Cold and Autumn Festival, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has been cut off. The west wind kissed the light of the sun, and in front of us were the tombs and palaces of the Han Dynasty. Legend has it that "Memories of Time Past" was written by Li Bai. 25. It costs a lot of money to buy one spring and drink it by the lake every day. Yuqi used to know West Lake Road, arrogant and domineering, in front of the restaurant. Red apricots play drums, and green willows sway in the shadows. The spring breeze is ten miles beautiful, and the flowers on the head are biased. The original painting brings spring home, and I cherish the lake smoke. Tomorrow, I will go to the lake to look for the lost flower shop with the residual drunkenness. 26. Ride a thousand times with high teeth, listen to flutes and drums drunk, and enjoy the haze. -Liu Yong "Looking at the Tide" 27. The spring breeze flies, Baochai is upstairs, and there is a flute and a glass lamp. Now the lights are hanging, not the dark dust and bright moon, but the yuan night. -Jie Jiang's "The Female Crown" 28. The sky is vast and the clouds are idle, and there is nowhere to find the flute. -Lv Zugao's "Jiangchengzi" 29. The wind disappears the wax and reveals the red, and the lights are brilliant. Sweet-scented osmanthus is gone forever, and Su E wants to go on. Elegant clothes, look at Chu woman's slender waist. The flute and drum are loud, the figure is uneven, and the musk is all over the road. -Zhou Bangyan's "Jieyu Flower". Shangyuan "30. Who knows the bitterness of a day? Words are like clouds. I can't blow my heart with a flute, so I can't leave Jiangnan in the falling wind. Think of jade people under the bright moon, there is no place to learn to play. 32 partridge, moon, cold flute, cold, drunk thousands of cups, platycodon grandiflorum cried, sobbed lightly. Infatuation has been a grave since ancient times, and there is no end to sorrow. Edgar, flowing water in the east and flying geese in the south have never been answered by many people. How many lovesickness can't be found, and then I can't go back to the end of the world. 33. Yu Di, Golden Ware, Shangyin, Mulberry Leaf withered, Christina. Sweep the road down Penglai Mountain and invite the Queen Mother to talk about longevity. 34. Leaning against Huang Jingren several times, I sat under the flowers and played the flute, and the Han Yin Milky Way looked into the distance. Just like this star dragon last night, Feng Lu stood for whom all night. Acacia lingering cocoon, tactfully heartbreaking peeling banana. In March and May of the past three or five years, that poor glass of wine has not disappeared. (I hope there is no typo) 35 where the flute is played, the pulse is slightly funny. -Nalan Xingde's "Yun Song Order (Pillow Letter)" 36 Turn around and listen to the sound of warblers coming from the water, and dream of crossing the pavilion. Don't be infatuated. The harp has been divided into melodies, not as discrete as duckweed. Worry is new to temples. Since then, Qin and Xiao have been separated from Yumen. The cold candle is alone in the west window, which can't compare with the rain in autumn night! There are clouds and water in Hunan, and you dare to make mistakes because you are far away. A bosom friend doesn't care about Xiao's history, but will ride to Japan. Don't talk about grievances, the seven laws of Jinse sometimes get together. Hedgehog chrysanthemum also knows that people are lonely, and the breeze begins to branch south. On the golden melody autumn night, people are pregnant with 38 flutes and drums, and the picture is uneven, full of musk deer. Let the night pass, because I miss the capital. Looking at thousands of doors like day, laughing and swimming. Tropa, where you met, your own dark dust followed the horse. No.39 Hengfen Road, it was lonely in those days, with flutes and drums, and the smoke was still flat. What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots. The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess. For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan. I only know so many forty-year-old swords in the northwest and several flutes in the southeast.