Fortune Telling Collection - Ziwei fortune-telling - Inspirational sentences or poems that begin with the word oil can be used.

Inspirational sentences or poems that begin with the word oil can be used.

"Miscellaneous songs? Su Xiaoxiao's Song Li He

Dewdrops on orchids in the cemetery are like her sad tears.

Nothing is United, and fireworks are unbearable.

The grass is like a mat, and the pine tree is like her car cover.

The breeze is her clothes, and Jasper is her Yu Pei.

Oil wall car, treat each other for a long time.

Wildfire Wildfire green, courtesy, lightning.

She walked, under the Xiling, only the wind and rain, whistling.

Li He, tomb of Su Xiaoxiao

Dewdrops on orchids in the cemetery are like her sad tears.

There is no knot in the knot, and the flowers in the cemetery are even worse.

The grass is like a mat, and the pine tree is like her car cover.

The breeze is her clothes, and Jasper is her Yu Pei.

The oil-wall car used before death should be waiting around at night.

Wildfire Wildfire green, courtesy, lightning.

She walked, under the Xiling, only the wind and rain, whistling.

"Send Lu Langzhong to Beijing" Huang Furan

China for three years, Wan Li from the east.

The curved cover follows the long road, and the oil building rests on the short pavilion.

Chu Yunshan is faint, and the grass in Huai Yu is green.

Recreation is more and more emerging, and poetry is the object of discipline.

Yuan Zhen's Eleven Poems for Li

The Huaihe River has been fighting dust for many years, and the oil has changed from three to one.

* * * You are too shy to meet people.

"Harmony lyrics? Jiangnan song "Luoyin"

Jiang Yan is wet and rainy, and the mountains are shallow.

The water town is sad, and the night trough is full of wine and silver boats.

Tension and resentment, in the dream of Xie Chunmeng in Wu Wangtai.

Yuanyang? I can't wake up, Dongfeng can sleep.

On the roadside of Xiling, the moonlight is quiet, and the oil wall gets married with Xiao Su without pomp.

A trip to Jiangnan, Luo Yin.

The river is wet and rainy, and the lonely mountain is shallow.

The water town is sad, and the night trough is full of wine and silver boats.

The thin thread shakes the willow and condenses the sky, in Wang Wutai's spring dream.

Yuanyang? I can't wake up, the green water sleeps in the east wind.

On the roadside of Xiling, the moonlight is quiet, and the oil green Su Xiaoxiao is good.

Jiao Ran's German-Speaking Couplet

First, the king will rectify the country.

Establish a big official and close the factory with virtue.

Second, apply to the south and report to the four mountains.

His words are immortal, but his behavior is not terrible.

This is a show that beats Liu.

Don't wait, defend, divide the bamboo into areas.

He Tang, Kang Ji.

Fan Han was chosen, mediocre and upright.

Therefore, life is my duty, and the east soil is the rule.

Self-denial, courtesy, work and rest.

It's all money, oil and millet

If you are rich, you can teach and have enough soldiers and food.

Pity its withering and cut off its thorns.

Wily, resigned, put out the thief.

A disease, like a disease, smells good and is not confused.

Widowed, respect Confucianism and Mohism.

It's a dike, not a ditch.

Promote trade and irrigate the valley.

Take the festival to levy, and count the work by time.

People are careless, but officials cannot bully them.

My government is rich, and my country is sui.

Beasts are not violent, but fish are beautiful.

Su Shen, don't lose

I'm still in the hot sun, and there is no rainy season.

Emperor Jia is versatile and loves to come to Sri Lanka.

The purple ribbon carries Sui, and the gold medal separates the ground.

Loyalty, filial piety and righteousness, reading rituals and reading poems.

It is natural to have brains and morality.

Bai Juyi in Xi Yu

Nursery drought worries about sunflowers and violets, and agricultural drought worries about weeds.

Everyone has his own self-interest, and I am worried about pine and bamboo.

Loose dried bamboo was burned to death, so keep it in your mind as soon as possible.

Sprinkle leaves to irrigate its roots and draw water and labor.

Oil clouds suddenly rose in the east, and the cold rain continued.

Like the dirt and dust on your face, like washing your hair with cream.

Thousands of Xi trees are running, and thousands of leaves are fresh and green.

A thousand days of watering is not as good as a shower.

Only by killing living things can we know that there is no difference between living plants and trees.

Therefore, saints and sages are single-minded in tuning jade candles.

"To Gin" Bai Juyi

The west window is bright and warm, and you sit on the book curtain at night.

When the piano box was brushed away, the bottle was full.

White snail lamp in the corner, gold emblem in jade.

No play, no acting, relatively reluctant.

Lingling autumn and spring rhyme, save the dragon and phoenix pool.

Oil, oil and spring clouds can be done in one cup.

Gin has existed since ancient times, and few people get this taste.

I know three things because of Kang Heji.

Bai Juyi's "Reward Huainan cattle for being" xianggong "and thinking dark, see sending twenty-four rhymes"

Old man Bai forgot the passengers on the plane, and Niu Gong helped the world.

Love the water Gull, Peng lifts his wings and flies.

Tiredness is better than idleness, even exercising natural rights.

Poor teacher is very bleak, glory road boasts.

Looking at the garden for three thousand days takes fifteen years.

Everyone will forget, why not?

Basket and tour Songling, Youjian Zhenhai branch.

Bamboo poles support fishing boats, and golden armor supports shipbuilding.

Looking for a monk's house on a snowy night and a prostitute's banquet in spring.

Long Zhai is fragrant with smoke, and flowers are gathered in a dense feast.

Conscious idleness is better than trouble, but far from knowing drunkenness and laughter.

Right and wrong are undecided, and there is no chance to meet.

I was thinking about yangfu. You should see Luochuan.

The wind blows in the west and geese fly in the south.

Outside the Longmen at sunset, in front of the tide-born melon step.

Autumn is over and the moon is full.

The old family is making love, and the new fashion is full.

Without snow songs, it is difficult to answer a Yun Lan.

Who is the bounty valley poem? Wucheng poem is handed down from generation to generation.

Beads should be fish, lead is not in Longquan.

Distant news surprised, affectionate to send money to drink.

Frost Wan Bai Ma thirteen string jade column.

Chu Miao came to Li Zun, and Qin Sheng sent it to his ear.

When is the red candle? It is more natural.

Wendequ

In Ru Yan's long letter home, both of them brushed tobacco.

Oil-walled cars are light and fat, and tassels account for early spring chickens.

The charming bird in the cage is still warm and sleeping, and the fallen flowers outside the curtain have not been swept.

A rotten peach tree approached the pool, as if cherishing the beautiful scenery in the mirror.

Wen Tingyun's "Fifty Rhymes of Feeling Old and Giving Old Fu", A Photo of Li Fu in Huainan.

Mourning day in Ji Shao, the official year of Dan Tao.

In Qin Zunchen's seat, Wan Qi bowed to the bedside.

The neighborhood only moved three times, and it moved nine times a day.

I feel affectionate and embarrassed, and my words are tearful.

Looking back, the dragon is flourishing and the crane is full of feathers.

Cinnamon can be attacked, and poplar leaves are often worn.

Jade is a symbol of wealth, and the elixir turns into a fairy.

When it was written as a pen, the song spread all over the city.

If you straighten your wings, you have the right to create property.

All souls are cast in drums, and this group is waiting for Tao Zhen.

Yicaosi, hanging in the rain.

Societe Generale is near the ecliptic, near the Cui Hua.

The book trace is close to the soup tripod, and the piano is even stringed.

White hemp and red candle night, sunny and purple.

Thunder and lightning follow the magic pen, and the dragon falls into the lottery.

When you spend a leisurely night with Yong, the summer heat is in Ganquan.

Do not praise Lu, but excellent travel is to cultivate sages.

Pure and clean, close to Guangdong, popular in Sanchuan.

Entrusted push hub, prestige pressure control pipe string.

Riding a horse in Liangyuan, the water in Huaishui changes rooms and melts.

The sun shines, the oil is wet and the wind is clear.

Chen Er has eight moths and three thousand pearls.

Dance back to tea and sing sad songs.

The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful.

Oil lotus account, fragrant dust hawksbill feast.

Embroidered flags follow the shadow, and the golden array is like waves.

The curtains are deep and mutual, and the doors are dark.

Ribbon painting halberd, flower whip gold.

When the guest entrusts him, there is no media to steal, and he feels guilty.

Cadence in Sanqu, drifting filial piety boat.

If you don't show your strategy, you will lose Tian Guo.

It's still embarrassing. Oranges are sadder.

If you throw your feet well, it will be simple.

Unknown fish jumped to the ground, empty shame Luming Literature.

The next stage of Xiaomi has arrived, and Zhang Bin's disease has not been cured.

It's either a bird outside the cage or a cicada in the shell.

Hui Jing is close to you, and Fei Jing is quiet and convenient.

The thatched cottage is covered with moss and splashed with vegetable water.

After fishing, the clouds are heavy and the firewood returns to the full moon.

Too lazy to sleep for a long time, worry is like spring sleep.

It's hard to complain when the wood is straight, but it will blow itself up when it is burnt.

Zheng Xiang is healthy, but Chen's couch has not been extended.

Travel food meets the end of spring, and travel is the reason.

No official loyalty, no money to get married.

Ran weak camp willow, covered with lotus under the curtain.

If you can tolerate quality, you must not look at your shoulders.

A rough sword can still be quenched, and the rest of Zhu Can can be studied.

Learn from the drum, but forget it for a long time.

Folded Jane can honor you, but don't abandon the donation.

Brilliance is like borrowing, and the cold valley becomes a breeze.

Wen Tingyun's Magnolia

In Ru Yan's long letter home, both of them brushed tobacco.

Oil-walled cars are light and fat, and tassels account for early spring chickens.

The charming bird in the cage is still warm and sleeping, and the fallen flowers outside the curtain have not been swept.

A rotten peach tree approached the pool, as if remembering the old days in the mirror.

Mulan of Li Shangyin

On February 22nd, Mulan began to die.

I was away from home for a long time when I was newly ill.

Worrying about the country is even more important, and the news is far from books.

When will the oil wall stop when the purple silk is blocked?

If you make powder, you will know that the injury is serious, and it will be red or excessive.

The waves reflected socks in the air, and the smoke was overwhelming.

Guilin contains Fiona Fang, while Li Antang is sparse.

Yao Ji and Goddess, what is the length?

Yu Shinan, "When the camp starts to rain, it should be written."

In the resort, Huang Ze is congenital.

Oil clouds and cloudy roads, frost and rain moisten the public fields.

The long wheat is greener and the mountain flowers are wetter.

Only when the crops are good can we have a good harvest.

Chu Guangxi's Autumn Temple Bating Collection is Deep and Big.

Cold ling planted pomelo, hibiscus repaired.

If you are not satisfied with the words, how can you be satisfied?

What's more, I'm an apprentice, and you have to go.

It hurts to be near, but it is heaven to be far away.

You can't eat at midnight when you enter the empty pavilion at dusk.

Listen to geese in the south and watch them in the west.

Qianmen Han Palace, Baili Zhouwang Garden.

At the beginning of the scene, the oil clouds are rolling.

I will be lucky at the age of seven, and I will learn to hunt again.

I have been thinking about you for a long time in Beijing, and my tears are like dew.

No one recommended Ziyun. Who can tell if it is too late?

Lu Lun, the Ten Brothers of Yin in Book Love

The purple desert is beautiful, and the oil tower rides thousands of times.

Anatomical words are like rain, rushing to the official into thunder.

At the beginning of St. Zech's grief, the heart of this group was in Taiwan Province.

The sea scales splashed and the clouds drifted for a while.

Square, peach blossoms and plum blossoms in spring.

There are only a few factions left in the Jianghu, and Hongyan is singing in the distance.

Life is tired of being seduced by turtles and startled by my brother and nephew.

Shame on grinding lead, shame on throwing troops.

The jade tube can sing, and the golden furnace can ashes.

Those who should pity Faith will have tears and medals.

On Mao Tang in Guo Jiangjun City, Jinwu

Cloud Ji Shu Shen Shen, the porch is quiet.

Family heirloom becomes a beautiful building, and Yao Chong has a heart.

Yu Pei is rich in rocks, and oil buildings are also in the forest.

The incense burner is warm and the temple is shaded by mountains.

The grass plays the wind pen, and the feast is full of snow.

The guest came from the Dragon Que, and the monk looked for it from the Tiger Creek.

Xiao Sa Yan Qing reward, romantic will be dull.

In the end, you will be drunk into a hairpin.

Liu Yuxi's "Zhejiang West Shangshu Smells Changzhou Yangxin Loushu"

Wenchang astrology came to the east and opened the oil curtain for the second time.

And going to the new building to see romance will bring sex for a while.

Poem for Judge Chen begging for a son.

The oil is light blue and red, and pity for hands is a good job.

Can give birth to beautiful flowers, kind and colorful.

Zi conveyed the scenery on her face, holding the gift politely and leaving.

What's wrong with a post if you meet peach leaves on the river?