Xin Qiji's Poems

It is even more impressive to hear partridges among the green trees. Partridge life, cuckoo cut.

Cry until the spring, can't find a place, hate wheatgrass and rest.

It has not come, and the world is leaving. Immediately, the pipa was closed and the black was sealed, and Nagato and Cui Che resigned from Jin Que.

See Yanyan and give it to my concubine.

The general has been through many battles and gained a great reputation. It's a long time to go to Heliang and back to Wan Li.

Xiaoxiaosha is rustling, the west wind is cold, and everyone is dressed like snow.

It is a strong man, and the elegy is not thorough.

The singing bird knows how annoying it is, but it didn't expect it to shed tears and blood.

Who * * * me, drunk on the moon.

Nian Nu Jiao Shu Liu Dong Village Wall

Wild pond flowers fall, in a hurry, after Qingming.

The east wind deceives the guest's dream, and the cloud screen is afraid at night.

The bow is bent on the bank, and the willow is a horse. This place was once light.

The building is empty, and the old Swift can talk.

I heard that I was in the east, and pedestrians met me, and the curtain was long.

The old enmity in Chunjiang is not broken, and the new enmity in Yunshan is thousand fold.

I look forward to seeing you again in the Ming Dynasty.

I should also be surprised to ask how many French and Chinese have recently.