Multi-word poem

Drunk Flower Singing (Li Qingzhao): Dongli handles wine at dusk and has dark fragrance sleeves.

Looking at the moon, I think of a distant person (Zhang Jiuling): So I left my news to the moon and turned to my bed, hoping for a dream.

Gui though shou (Cao Cao): the surplus and contraction period is not limited to days;

Acacia Ling (Sauvignon Blanc) (Lin Bu): Your tears are full, so are mine.

Drunk Hua Yin (Li Qingzhao)

Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't die? West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Looking at the moon and thinking of a distant place (Zhang Jiuling)

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

Although the tortoise lives long (Cao Cao)

Although the tortoise has a long life, it has its moments.

The snake rides the fog and eventually turns to dust.

The old horse crouches, aiming at thousands of miles;

The martyrs were full of courage in their later years.

The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky;

Blessings that nourish grace can last forever.

I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.

Acacia Order (Sauvignon Blanc) (Linbu)

Wu, Yue. The green hills on both sides of the strait set each other off. Strive for patience and leave love.

Your tears are full and mine are full. The ribbon knot has not yet formed, and the river tide has leveled off.