Ask for a poem with the word "Liang"

Fighting to watch cockfighting, nose blue and eyes purple? Psst. At the end of spring, the water returns and the sun sets among the stars. Rest your saddle and sweat, and try your sword like jade and mud. For Xie Hong Liang Yan, I live alone every year.

Zhang: Dictionary Guide of Xianghe Pavilion

Liangshan town is in danger, and the stones block the clouds. The deep valleys are vast and the layers of rocks are gloomy. The flying beam is off the ridge, and the plank road is even dangerous. Only when you are alone can you know the difficulty of the road.

Xu Xianfei: "The song of harmony sings Nagato's resentment."

The terrace used to be an old love, and Zhaoyang Temple has a new favorite beauty. Keep your word and burst into tears. Once given the new talent of singing and dancing, the old books of the old man became humble. The favor of the past has been completely cut off, and the old people who have fallen out of favor are hard to please, just like spilled water.

Han Yu: Qin Qugetz is expensive in Cao Shan.

The turtle's qi can't make love, the turtle's sorrow misses the beam and column, and the turtle's greatness depends only on choosing Lu. I know I will mourn for Mo, and Duke Zhou is a ghost.

Li Bai: Qin Quge is kind to Yan Li.

The freedom of fly with me in heaven is envied by the sky. They always build love nests in pairs in Yulou Bamboo Pavilion and play with each other in golden window embroidery. The terrace caught fire and burned their nest, so they had to build a nest in Wu's palace. Wu Gong was burned again, and this time it was even worse, burning an empty nest. Only the emaciated widow swallowed it by herself, and the female Yan was thin with infinite love for the male Yan. The days of Fly with Me are gone forever, which really makes people want to break.

Wei Zhuang: Zage Youth Travel

There are many customers in Wuling, and gold is cheap to buy wine. Drunk on the dining room floor, beautiful. Swing a sword in Handan city and walk towards Liangwangyuan. Joy never ends, and years pass.

Xin Hongzhi: Song of Miscellaneous Songs: Being a King

Since the princess came out, Chen Liang still doesn't fly. Thinking of you is like a full moon, and Rong Hui is decreasing every night.

Weng Mao: It's hard to go, the song of miscellaneous songs.

When the road was difficult, I stopped singing, so my old friend let me down. At night, there were two rounds of snow in Tongliang, and a spring leaf floated in Yu Haibo. Tianjin has been here since ancient times. How do you want to get lost? Look at the resignation of Zhai, the prime minister of the Western Han Dynasty, and Phoenix Marsh.

Zhao Wei: "Miscellaneous songs, yesterday's salt, empty beams fall into the mud"

From spring to now, flowers are accompanied by lonely cries. The flying oblique beads are separated from the foil, and the language is close to painting the beam. The curtain rolls and peeps at the door, and the bed is empty and dark. Who can grow to this point and go back to live together.

Li Yifu: Zaqu Geci Hall

Open, open, red plum, gray fragrance. After ten years, the powder flies, and the hungry insects don't eat and push the yellow. Hua Hui peach leaves are long, so it is forbidden to hang curtains to separate the royal light. Stone soup in Huaqing Garden, Pei returned to Baifeng with Wang.

Anonymous: "Miscellaneous songs, double tapes"

Who can talk privately, Haiyan flies around the painting beam. You don't know Hu Qiu, and I have no intention of picking mulberry.

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