Qing Ming Festival
What time does drizzle cry
Who sighs when the shore is green
Whose Shuang Yan goes back to the house
Who wants to be heartbroken
Deep in the misty rain, the cold river is as clear as smoke
Seeing through Qingming
Jade dice and red beans
Do you know that acacia is deeply rooted in dreams
Paper ash dancing in front of the tomb
Yingzhou stream in Penglai mountain
Where is the wind and rain
Cloud shadow light, after years of several times do not sleep
Wind Xiaoran meet again is a few speechless
Looking back on the three routes, it's hard to find the past
Water without heart, flower without heart, man without sleep
Wind and smoke disperse
Flying catkins in clothes and swallow in front of the hall
Green pipe blowing sorrow, drunk red and warm
Still in the picture
The end of the world old hate late, old friends meet again
The silk rain is like sorrow, and the rain is boundless
Indifferent and cold, flying flowers like dreams
The moon is bright and the crow is cold
Huaxu remained in two places to ponder over the world
That time is all right
It's hard to know what's going on in the world
Flowers in the mirror
On the wall of the swing yard, apricot rain and flowers can't bear the cold of spring
In the old days of the moon in the west chamber, the shadow of the nest's swallow berry wall was broken and the time was bright
How to learn from each other
Pingsha soft red apricot branches spring is not waning
The curtain of beads is rolled up, and the sun's fragrance is still shining
After leaving now, I will be annoyed to break the spring feeling, and the shadow of spring will last for another year
Night moon bright, small porch window tell heart
After listening to the residual flute, the butterflies are not in pairs
Bi Bo water is the east wind, a Dendrobium (HU) blow not exhibition
The withered willows and vines in Shen garden are half dead, and the green sky is boundless
Throwing hairpin and mother of pearl to make up the ileum
When the wind blows and lights go out, Nanke meets again
Qingming rain smashes jade dust, flower path is empty and fragrant
Qingming cold city, catkins, smoke and grass
Cold wind, cold rain, clear light
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