It’s the last day, I will grab a few Yuan songs to add words to prevent any trouble.

(It is recommended to skip it directly)

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The unknown author of the Yuan Dynasty "【Double Tune】Shouyang Qu_Hu Laidae"

The sensation is very hot, and she is sleeping with a tiger. She is annoyed and turned her face to the lady. How can she avoid her when she sees her father-in-law come? She has no intention of thinking about her mother, but she has a loving daughter, not like you. When she saw a mulberry picker and a ingot of gold, what did you see the peony named Bai? After waking up, she left the bookstore and was drunk and went fishing boat, holding the golden bell to wait for Yue'e. The Yuchan in Guanghan Palace was not in hand, but the Crystal Palace fought with the dragon. The swallowing and the suffocational support was not like your scholar. Ask Pingting to visit the sauna for more than ten liters, the lovesickness changes made a thirst. In the temple, I hope to cure the beauty. I didn't realize that the wind and fire were strong. I burned the Cailang's waist halfway, who seemed to be very hot as you did. ?A variety of rhymes, one is all-in-one, the little scholar has a strong affection. Peng Sanjue candles to extinguish the black holes, you say that you never dream. A bachelor, a widow, follow the bridal chamber in the dark night. When you put it in, you guard the door. This words are so difficult to believe. Deceive Chu Ba, become a Han business, the phoenix raises all his wealth and wears beautiful clothes. A fire burns the smoke and flames, and Chu is not hot when you are not hot? The golden hairpin is falling, the clouds are slanted, and the colorful clouds are gone after singing and dancing. Where can I wake up to wine tonight? The willow bank is breeze and the waning moon. Farewell and hate, the heart suffers, and know when he will be together? The tears are as numerous as the rain in the autumn night, and the worries are as if they are filial. The shameful appearance of the flowers, the face of the moon is closed, and the meeting is moving. It is so beautiful that people can be so beautiful. People's charm also makes me cherish the flowers. I pretend to be yawning and respond, I push my eyes and cover my tears, pretend to cough and recite it in my mouth. I think of his name in the shop where I keep my name over and over again. I also gradually start to think of Xiaoqing. I hold the cup of jade, tears and beads, and my heart is full of stories. I am like a pear blossom with spring rain, and I am afraid that the Dongjun will be disappointed. The curtain is leaning on the curtain, the coral pillow is crouching, and tears and sorrows are turning into spring sleep. The embroidered curtain is not high, but I am afraid that the orioles and flowers will laugh. Tao Yuanliang, Chu, how can I do the same place when I am drunk and awake? Just like a cuckoo and a partridge, I can't walk, but I think it's better to go back. The snow in the river sky is covered with clouds, and the auspicious snow is floating, and the old man loves to fish is laughable. Ziyou is about to go back, Hanjiang How to fish alone? The rain in Xiaoxiang night is raining at Xiaoxiang night, and the rain has not stopped, and the sound of the red leaves are all over the river. I hear those children's love the most? Small as fireflies, a hut, a hut, a hut. Liu Chunjing, a prostitute, staying in spring, how to keep the spring? When the swallows and orioles sing, I feel so sad when I hear the sermon, I think that the warmth and warmth are to be eaten. Zhang Wuer, a prostitute, is five, and five, not as much as the paper barrier of a tea boat. He came to buy the paper Fengyue Township, and loved the red face. Compared to the prostitute, thousands of peach trees and one plum tree, it is the place where Dongjun pays attention. Without any discussion, how can he teach people to protect the flowers? I am idle flowers and plants bloom on the road, and they are sweet and loving. I want to move to the courtyard to plant it several times, and I am afraid that my nature will not change.

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Yuan Dynasty: Xianyu Biren's "【Zhonglu】Fall in the world of the world, the autumn moon in Dongting (Eight Scenerys in Xiaoxiang)"

The water is without traces, the autumn is endless. The light is covered with radius, the shadow is soaked in glass. The dragon hissed the beads of the palace, the rabbit walks through the toad palace and osmanthus. The waves float on the sky and the earth, the rotten silver plate is cold and the clouds are removed. The flute blows in the air, the tent window is quietly leaning on, what is the good night? The bells of the smoke temple are hidden in the mountains, and the mountain is hidden in the temple. The vines are shrouded in the past, and the shadows of the clouds are different. The sparse bells send the fallen sun, and the tired birds urge to return to their wings. A touch of smoke and mist and cold light stains ask the Hu monk what is under the moon? When he chases the night, he holds the hang here and walks for poetry. The river sky is dusk. The snow is dim and the cold river is dark. The snowflakes are dark. The clouds and leaves are covered with clouds and leaves. The fisherman is tired and wants to return. The long-term guest is sad. The vast Tingzhou boat is wearing cables, and the jade straw raincoat is not changed to the blue shirt. The leisure is full, and the high sleep is drunk, and the world is not ginseng. The night rain in Xiaoxiang is white, the yellow reed bank is cold. The dense clouds are cold, and the chaotic rain is flying. The fisherman has returned after fishing, and the guest pushes the tent to watch. The turbid waves are empty and the lonely lamp is brilliant, and I want the turbid turbid to appear. The soul is gone, the face is dull, the sadness is relaxed, and the tired eyes are exhausted. Where is the mountain? The plain sand falls and geese are harvested, and the rice and groves are beautiful. The mountains are shining in the evening, and the river shadows are in the autumn. The tide is flat and the water is wide, and the sky is wide and the lonely sails are thin. The geese are shocked and buried in the clouds and mountains, and the sky is flying over Cangzhou. The west wind ferry is at the ferry, and the setting sun is on the shore, and there is no end to the poetic sorrow. The sails return to the water clouds and the smoke is shaking. The ancient shore of the flattened city, the trees are lonely. The light sails walk through the mirage wind, the soft oars are leisurely whales. The faint teeth and moths are like barriers. My life is occupied by the broken fishing country. The wine on the bow of the boat is fragrant, and the crab roe on the plate is drunk. What's wrong with getting drunk? The mountain city is as clear as a screen, like a picture. It is swaying to the village city, clusters of houses. Between the small bridges and flowing water, ancient trees are sparse smoke. The fog is gathered and the copper scattered on the peaks are hanging, and the fishing wind is fighting to buy fish and shrimps. The dust is flying and the sand is broken, the clouds are broken, and the nets are dry. The fishing village shines on the cold clouds in Chu, and the evening of Xiangtian. In the setting sun, several fishermen. Chaimen Hongshu Village, fishing boats are green mountain ferry. Countless sand gulls fly, and the sun is shining with golden wisps. The fish wears short cattails, and the wine fills the small pot, and drinks it all.

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Chen He, the Tang Dynasty, "[Xian Lu], the North of Appreciating Flowers"

The eight scenic spots in Xiaoxiang don’t say that fame is all about waves, gains, losses, prosperity and decay are always empty, so how can I do the three official positions of Tao? Now I have the current affairs, and it is a lost way. [如口] It is to hold the fog and take the clouds and have a miserable ambition, and I am willing to leave the world to visit the world and find a few soulmates, and I wait to share the woodcutter under the forest and spring. [Pai Ge Nan] It is far away to harm the whole body, the breeze is eternal, and I can envy Fan Li to return to the lake. I don’t ask for jade belts to hang goldfish, and I am willing to share it with the smoke and waves as fishermen. The world is far away, and the world is far away, and I live alone in the water and clouds. I alas, people fight to win, and how can I treat flies? [Nazha Order North] Abandon the salary in the court and avoid the wind and waves The career of officialdom; I led a small servant around me, playing with the scenery of clouds and mountains; I picked up a wine pot on my head and visited my partner in the mist and clouds. I approached the red pit beach, leaned against the white apple ferry, and sneaked into the grass house and got this thatched cottage. [Three-folded row of songs in the south] I supported this small boat, raised the orchid paddles, and hats for a job. I let him have purple court clothes, but I don't want to live in the painting hall. I traveled and traveled, and had a happy life, and I stayed in the rivers and lakes for a few years. I fished fresh fish with fresh wine all day long, and I had more joy in the cup and no bottles. I could buy wine in the neighboring house. I was drunk and drunk, and I was full of flowers and shadows. I was supported by the flowers. [Magpie treading on the north] I saw the fragrant grass reflecting the drooping grass, and listened to the pine wind and the cold reeds. I saw the falling light The fishing village, the water connects the corner of the sky. Seeing a cluster, the sails return to the far pu. He is always a lazy fisherman who is illiterate. [Guizhi Xiangnan] Living in the bay of the bay. Deep in the weeping willows, it is like a thunder, sleeping in the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Listening to the evening bell of the mountain temple, the sound is sad. The jade rabbit sinks to the west, and the dream returns to the beginning. I was about to support my head and make me feel happy. [Parasite Grass North] The spring scenery is clear and the misty mist and rain in Xiaoxiang in summer. In the nine autumns, I play with the bright moon in Dongting, and the bright moon grows in Nanpu. I see the flat sand falling geese fascinating the fragrant shore. I enjoy the river sky in the evening snow and flying catkins. When I teach the chaos, I will dance in the air, fighting like I am the Parrot Island. [Lean Shennan] When I was free to think about it, since I returned from home that day, the mountains, rivers, sun and moon were almost empty, and the scenery gradually became irritating to the cold and heat. If you want to live in wealth, you must work hard and teach your eyebrows to relax. [Liuyao Preface North] Three hills outside the pond, and a few books under the window, he was always proud of himself. He was accompanied by Tao Zhu and asked Sanlu every day. I collected the "Li Sao" and "Chu Ci" and continued it. When I came, I saw the green mountains and the green straw raincoats returned. I watched the flowers bloom and fall in the year, and taught the spring breeze and peaches and plums, and even the evening scenery. [End South] Understand the quiet and quiet atmosphere of the universe, but wrote the old village man in the eight scenic spots in Xiaoxiang.

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"【Zhenggong】Duanzhenghao Collection of the Names of the Dramas" by Sun Jichang of the Yuan Dynasty

The mandarin ducks are half-bedded, and the butterfly dreams of lonely curtains, and often cry in sachets. If the marriage book should be settled, one day I drive the car and hold the fragrance shoulders together. [Rolling Hydrangea] The Qujiang Lake is always sunny, facing the spring breeze and willow camp. When we first met in Lichun Garden, we would show mercy with Cui Hu, who visited him. He once talked about his ambitions in Wanhua Hall, and set up a swearing alliance with Jinxiang Pavilion. Who would have expected that the end of the game would be half a star, and the killing of the wind and moon Yanyan Yingying. Then Zhang Junrui was waiting for the moon in the west, and sent Dong Xiuying to the east wall of the flower moon, hoping to kill Junqing. [Scholar] Playing with Jianglou Mountain, he saw a picture screen around the painting screen. Only the lotus boat is bent in the liguing, waiting to tell him the feelings of the bamboo leaves to tell us. The lotus is done in two ways, the mandarin ducks will not be completed, know how he was born? [Rolling Hydrangea] Fu Neng's eyes at night rain flashed out of the black forest and the bright moon was bright, and the lonely geese were quiet in the Han Palace, know what his feelings were. At that time, the seasonal makeup was on the jade mirror platform, and the incense burned to the moon worship pavilion, and the fragrance of the twigs was closely followed by the twigs and plum blossoms, and the lovesickness and red leaves were not allowed to write lovesickness. I hope that the lovesickness and red leaves were gradually pitying Su Xiao, and I was lucky that Wang Kui was defeated by Guiying, leaving me deserted. [If the scholar] The golden phoenix hairpin was slanted on the hair shadow, and the makeup box was invaded by the cold How can I go on the road to find plum blossoms when I am tired and want to walk on the snow? The moon is in the evening, the fragrance is full of cold pavilions, and the scene is hurt. [Daotao Ling] The day was broken and the sip made a profit and then the transaction was made. Who would have hoped that the wrong children would have no news? I flashed like a soul-loving girl, and I wiped out the face of a demon Heluo. I am not able to touch it. Now this lie guy is one by one. [Taoshi] I am like Lanqiao Post and sincere in his true intentions, and he is like a shadow in the bamboo forest temple. I am lonely like Yue Niang carrying a lamp on his back, and I hate parting like a story mirror in Lechang. [Xiaoliangzhou] He is like Liu Yi's letter to live in Dongting, walking alone for thousands of miles, playing the flute My partner is deserted. When I am learning from Meng Jiangnu's sincerity, I am afraid that I will cry and fall down the Great Wall. [如] My mother in Jing complains that she is lonely and lonely, and blames you, the ecstasy of the thrush, and the stolen hearts of the jade, and the stolen nature of the fragrance. I learn to raise the case and set a name on the filial pie. [如] The golden hairpin is quiet for the first time, and the colored fan is not completed. The flowers in the back courtyard are singing and the sound of the jade trees, and the pipa is desolate and can't bear to listen. Compared to the Xiangru of the bridge, she is too heartless to play with her wife, and she is not old. If you think about the long journey of the mountain, you hate to return home in glory and not see the shadow. It is better to keep a piece of Liu Gong's book and send it to you a three-lost knock on your heart.

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The river scenery is gloomy and sparse, and the autumn evening of Chu, fighting against the west wind, willows are defeated and withered lotus. Standing on the sunset, standing in the sky, standing in the ancient ferry of the river, the water connects to the sky, and eyes are filled with evening mountains and smoke. [Drunk Spring Breeze] The lonely sun is long, and separation is the most painful. I changed a letter from the family to a false divorce, Feng Kui didn't see it, so I married me. I knew that he jumped on the dragon gate and was on the tiger list for the first time, and where did this old friend think? [Red Embroidered Shoes] I used to lie on a lotus mattress in winter,

Xiali Shop is a kitchen with rattan mats, but when you go out, you can change your clothes. It is not suitable for Feng Kui Tea House, but I want to be a good couple. [Welcome the Immortal Guest] I saw an ancient temple, which was very vulgar. I saw a monk chanting scriptures and pinching beads. When he said that he was a little pear, he turned out to be the owner of the old courtyard. I was a disciple of Tan Yue, and asked the elder where he would go? [Pomegranate Flower] I saw the pictures of the river view walls and decorating the goods.

Working time. As the snow in the river sky is cold, I hope that the plain sand will stay while staying, and the geese will not be able to write. I will follow the distance sails and return to the fishing village. The evening bell of the smoke temple, the sunset is setting, and the autumn moon in the Dongting shines on the lonely. [Fighting quail] Sorrow is like the sunny mist in the mountain city, and the cry is like the night rain in Xiaoxiang. A lesser one is a talented man in the heart, and a more one is a husband. Every day, I don’t have any use to pay tea or meals. I teach me how to tell you. The highest paradise of separation and hatred, the lowest hell of lovesickness. [Fu Tianle] Sorrow in the belly, the poem. Ask what is wrong with the rhyme, and ride a donkey with the stomach. Thinking of the proud moment, the love is in love. The tip of the pen touches the sadness, and I can’t help but sigh. I ask you monks to remember, Su Qing, knowing how he is going? [Going to the small building] I am afraid that I don’t want to open my heart? I will share it with the poem. I think about my thoughts, and I write and read, and the rain is like a pearl. I can’t tell you.

, unable to write, sad and thoughtful, and cried without stopping. [如] He fought to know that I was married, and I knew that he should be lifted. He turned over the fish and geese, and the bottle fell and the hairpin was broken, and the message was broken. He was half a foot away, and there was no word. Where is the two men? I asked him to go with him on the tea boat. [如] There was no blessing and the same friend and the same partner, and there was a share of the pillow and the quilt left. I remember that lovesickness was the most painful, and I taught people that I had no good dreams. I flew with the clear song and dance, and I received

Some loneliness fades away. [Yao Folk Song] The moon is lonely on the Phoenix Platform, and I take advantage of the wind to the east Wu. I am better to be drunk on the river and lake than to reach the river and lake. Hesitate, hesitate, the geese in the sky are far away, and I miss the good time. [Playing] This guy is not familiar with the present and the past and the past is a tourist who sells my sorrow. How can I get rid of the sorrow when I guard this guy? It is really a cow and horse with his skirt. What is the use of a bunch of tools?

The wall of earth cannot be ruined. I think I love Qian Niang Qiao in order to do it, and I don’t distinguish between weak and virtuous. [Three Evils] My mother, you are so cruel and cruel! It’s so cruel and cruel! It’s all because of the love of mothers. It’s so good to teach three thousand fires that are shocked by the sky, and ten thousand boils and garbled. Why don’t I teach me anger? You are benefiting from money piles and I am left on the water. [2] When I got on the boat, I was like a wooden donkey, and when I got off the cabin, I was as good as a underworld, and I am mast-like.

The pole seemed to be leaning against the general's pillar. A boat was jailed in prison with the wind, taking advantage of the waves and riding on the sills. With this figure, it was like an unjust soul, and chasing each other like a shadow of the sun. [1] He was Feng Kui's wine was strong, and Su Qing was worried at first, and got off the boat and walked to a place where no one was. I cried like the emperor's daughter, and I was a little less filial piety dress than Cao E's daughter. I was afraid that he would see through my emotions, so I pushed my eyes and covered my tears, pretending to yawn and let out a few long sighs.

【Tail】When will my tears be like this? How can I feel so happy? I can't get rid of the troubles in the world.

Su Qing suffered for half a day.

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"Fuing Chutian's Spring Eyes to Send Friends" by Li Zhishi in the Ming Dynasty

Where is the spring geese going south? My home is thousands of miles away in Hengyang. Hengyue is not far away from the sky, and there are high marks of returning geese. Walking on the feathers and surfing the blue sky, the mountains are clouds and trees are lush. The night rain in Xiaoxiang is cold and the reeds are dark, and the bitter bamboos are hanging in the yellow ling. The nine doubts and nine twists are similar. The clouds are still morning in the evening. The clouds are flat and swallowed like eight or nine, and Junshan is like duckweed floating. The king’s strong wind rises at the end of the sky, and the goddess walks in the clouds and green. I send you my way, and the romance is full of songs. Life can be like geese following the sun, and look at each other. Looking at each other, the souls are gone. Today is the head of Nanpu, tomorrow the Xiangjiang River. Cangwu clouds go deep in Xiang water, and still remember the place where the crying marks are stained by bamboo. Don’t complain about the separation of the group. Send the letter to Dongting. The yellow crane tower is empty and the moon is white, so it is better to play the flute and play colorful clouds.
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