Neem flowers are floating in the air, and the neem flowers are fragrant and delicate.
After the rainy season, the wind blows. Love follows the Xiang River, and dreams surround Wu Fengcui.
When I am tired of playing the piano and studying, the partridge wakes me from sleeping by the south window.
There is no one to express your deep feelings, and no one can wash away your deep hatred.
By the side of the bamboo, in the sparse curtain, the remaining dust of singing blows on the fan, and after dancing, the wind lifts the sleeves.
After the people dispersed, the sky was as pale as water.
——Qianqiu Sui? Xie Yi
Xie Yi. The courtesy name is Wuyi, the name is Xitang, and he is from the south of Linchuan City. Cao has always been noble and clean, and he is not attached to powerful people. He once wrote 300 poems about butterflies, including some beautiful lines, and was known as "Thanks to Butterfly".
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