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"Monthly Fu Partridge Sky"
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? "Partridge Sky of a Monthly Fu" 2017/4/8
one
The spring water of the first month is cool and cold, and it is partridge sky for the king.
The rain knocks on the window lattice to break the heart, and the wind blows the beaded curtain to thin the shadow.
Parting is hard, meeting is hard. It's hard to live a half-life.
However, in this life, the strings of the zither are broken, and there is nothing left to lead the infatuated soul.
two
In February, the flowers and branches of the winter jasmine tremble, and I will give you another partridge sky for the king.
? Willows lightly sway in green and dress up, origami kites in front of Sijun's window.
Feeling self-intoxicated, meaning is leading each other. Bing Xin sent to you in front of you.
? The mountains are high and the roads are far away in a dream, and the rain, snow, wind and frost are like waiting for nothing.
three
In March, the red apricot dances. Three Fu partridge days for the king.
? In the past life, we have made a promise to meet each other, and we will sleep together for a hundred years in this life.
Love is lingering, meaning is lingering. Singing and laughing, love nest spinning.
Drinking tea and playing chess and poetry, playing piano and flute and music together.
Four
In April, the garden is full of peach blossoms, which is the partridge sky for the king.
?Leng Nuan knows that no one is asking, a glass of cold wine is thrown in front of the grave.
Hengbo eyes, tears like springs, only when you are frowning can you feel relieved and heartbroken.
? In the place of eternal rest on the barren hills, three years of lovesickness have not yet faded away.
five
? May Dragon Boat Festival Banquet. For the king five Fu partridge days.
The shadow of the wild goose disappeared and Yu Chenjiu, how can I pass the letter to you?
Spring is gone, and dreams are always held. Try to send your heart song to Wangchuan.
I have been separated from you for thousands of days, only lovesickness accompanied by the cold night.
six
In June, the lotus pond praises the green lotus, and it is the partridge sky for the six Fus of the king.
I once remembered that there are two flying dances here, pushing a cup to enjoy the fish and water.
Think a lot, sigh a few times. Thousands of days and nights of lovesickness.
Now it has been beaten by frost, and it is even more pitiful and helpless.
seven
In July, the magpie bridge fairy of the Milky Way is the partridge sky for the king.
Swallows greet each other between the beams, and roses dance around in the corridor.
The scene remains the same, but the dream is unbearable. There are only shadows in the place to enjoy the flowers.
What is the love of protecting flowers today? Standing in court weeping.
eight
In the mid-autumn month of August, the moon is round again, and it is the partridge sky for the emperor.
? I once remembered that I danced with the shadows, and I was loving and sweet in every way.
The soft intestines are broken, don't dream about the cold. I am full of sorrow and send residual notes.
The wind blows, the moon shadows and the flowers and branches move, as if flying together like before.
Nine
In September, the Double Ninth Festival comes year after year, and it is the partridge sky of Jiu Fu for the king.
The bitter wine in the cup turns into tears, and the poems are full of thoughts and words.
Crying and crying, seeing through. But why can't go back to the past.
Now there is only snow in front of the court, still thinking about you and dancing.
ten
In October and autumn, the wild geese are far away, and the partridge sky is full of ten poems for the king.
? Seven thousand feelings stay in spring dreams, and three years of loving aftertaste is sweet.
The sky weeps and the earth sobs. A handful of loess lives in this life.
Passionate love can only be sent to the wind, and it will accompany you in the evening and morning.
eleven
The winter moon, wind and snow fall in front of the window, and it is a partridge sky for Jun Baifu.
The solitary shadow in the cold building is chilling in the wind, haggard and unable to see the face of the day.
A little sorrow, absolutely joy. Poems and songs are accompanied by piano.
Today, if someone gets drunk all night, it doesn't matter what year he is tomorrow.
twelve
The cold plum blossoms in the twelfth lunar month are for the king, and the partridge sky is for the king.
However, wandering bitterly at the bridgehead, Po Meng refused to dip in the clear soup.
The love is not over, the love is hard to give up, and the eyes of Wangchuan River can see through.
I don't regret the cold and summer, I only hope to continue the relationship in the next life.
Thirteen
The love thread in the leap month is still lingering, and it is a partridge sky for the king.
Enenaiaiai tells the truth, lingering to the horizon.
? Shocked by thunder, envious. It's hard to get together when the soul is scattered.
Even if the seas of the world are exhausted, and the eight wildernesses are flattened, the king will return.
fourteen
The souls are dependent on each other and love each other, and I will give you the partridge sky for the king.
Concentric knots on the Sansheng stone, holding hands from generation to generation.
Yanshui is long and Guanshan is far away. How difficult it is for Lan Zhou to help each other.
? Xia Feihong snows winter and thunder shakes, heaven and earth merge and love remains.
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