Sword poem

1. Poems describing superb swordsmanship will definitely think of Gong Sundaniang.

Watch Gong Sundaniang's disciples dance swords and musical instruments.

Du fu's

A few years ago, there was a beautiful Gongsun who danced her dagger from all directions.

The audience is like a mountain lost between them, and the world moves back and forth with her movements.

As bright as an archer shooting down the nine suns in the sky, as fast as an angel in front of a dragon's wings.

She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas.

But those red lips and pearl sleeves disappeared, and no one except this student smelled of her fame.

This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily.

When we answer each other's questions, we sigh together and feel sad for the changes that have taken place.

There are 8,000 ladies-in-waiting in the harem, but none of them can dance short sword like Mrs. Sun.

Fifty years later, with a flick of a finger, the dusty [Juxiang] cave stunned the royal family.

The performers in the pear garden floated like fog, replaced by women's music, reflecting the cold days.

There are adult-sized trees beside the emperor's golden tomb, and I seem to hear the grass creaking on the cliff in Qutang.

The song has been sung, the slow-string allegro has stopped, the joy is in full swing, the moon in the east rises, and the sadness follows.

And I, a poor old man, don't know where to go. I must sharpen my feet towards illness and despair on a lonely mountain.

Please add the best answer if you can. I'm doing a novice task. please

2. Poetry 1 describes fencing, but cherishes fencing.

Jin Wei

Tao Yuanming

Ode to Jing Ke

2. Teenagers learn fencing.

the Tang Dynasty

Lipper

Jack's youth field trip

3, white apes shy fencing

the Tang Dynasty

Lipper

"Zhong Gong led 3,000 troops to Henan Army to find captured Yang Tuoyu"

4, Yuan Gong on fencing.

the Tang Dynasty

Cui log

In winter, I dedicated Wei's wine to Zuocheng Zhang, a celebrity in Lantai.

5, fencing refers to Loulan

the Tang Dynasty

Gaoshi

Dongping left a gift to Di Sima (who was a judge with Tianan Xichong).

6, fencing is also known to the world.

the Tang Dynasty

Qian Qi

Send the horse to worship the official and travel to the province

7. Fencing is more than before.

the Tang Dynasty

Guan xiu

Prince Hezheng

8. Fencing became an emperor.

the Tang Dynasty

Yan Lü

Jueju

9. The old fencing in the bag.

Song dynasty; surname

Lu you

"I am depressed in my chest and occasionally take a dry pen as a sentence of growing up crazy."

10, idle on Sonia's fencing.

Song dynasty; surname

Lu you

A study tour and a glimpse of the poetry between the walls

1 1, cherish jianfa.

Modern Times

Liu yazi

There are two poems in memory of Xu Martyr.

12, my husband learned fencing

Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368)

Yang weizhen

chivalrous swordsman

13, Jing Qing, no fence.

Song dynasty; surname

Chao Shuozhi

A gentleman hates certain things.

14, poetry bag fencing away dust

Song dynasty; surname

Qiuyuan

once in a while

15, fencing turns to shame

Song dynasty; surname

Shi Heng district.

Chai Men.

16, I regret Jing Qing's swordsmanship.

Song dynasty; surname

Jun Xu

Jing Ke.

17, never heard of flying sword.

Song dynasty; surname

Zhou bi

Yueyang Tower

18, annual fencing sales.

Song dynasty; surname

Zhu fuzhi

Farewell to Li Shangqing

19, fencing is empty, give up now.

Song dynasty; surname

Zhu fuzhi

Thank you for the song you met.

20. Jing Ke has no fencing.

bright

Patent

Ode to history

2 1, the migration of sparse fences from history

bright

Cheng jiasui

Look back after yi river.

22. A scholar has no sword and no knife.

bright

Duoying

Four men went to Suo Jing to study three towns away, in order to say that he saw the poems left behind.

23. Guimu is afraid of flying fencing.

bright

fan li

Send Jiang Daochang back to Taiyi Palace.

24. Scholar originated from fencing.

bright

Huangfuyan

Twelve Poems of Yuefu (Jiajing Bingyin)

25. Gongsun Jianshu is like a candle.

bright

Zheng ruoyong

Twelve Zheng Caoshu Poems

3. Seek ancient poems describing swordsmanship, such as "One Sword Frosts Fourteen States", "Who Dances Knives to Make Four Sides" 1 and "Pan-Three Rivers and Haipu"-Lu You in Song Dynasty.

The drunken whale leans on the heavenly sword and laughs at the waves to help the boat in Sichuan.

When you are drunk, you can cut off whales with the sword of leaning on the sky, and laugh wildly on the huge ship in the stormy waves to cut off flying waves.

2. "Watching Gong Sundaniang's disciples dance swords"-Du Fu in Tang Dynasty

A few years ago, there was a beautiful Gongsun who danced her dagger from all directions.

Once upon a time, there was a beautiful woman named Gong Sundaniang. Whenever she dances with a sword, she will cause a sensation everywhere.

3. Chivalry-Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

The swordsmen of Zhao are dotted with tassels at will, and their swords are as bright as Shuang Shuang.

The silver saddle and the white horse set each other off and galloped.

Within ten steps, kill one person, cross a thousand miles, leave no one behind.

Zhao's chivalrous hat is dotted casually, and his sword is as bright as frost and snow. The silver saddle and the white horse set each other off, flying like a whispering meteor. Their martial arts are the best in the world. They can kill one person in ten steps, and take Wan Li Road. Nobody can stop them.

4. "Give money to father"-Guan Xiu in Tang Dynasty

Three thousand guests are drunk, and fourteen States have a sword frost.

A room full of flowers intoxicated countless guests, sweeping 20% and 14% of the States with one sword.

5. "Old General"-Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty

He has fought many battles and fought for three thousand miles. He once fought a million lions with one sword.

I fought for three thousand miles, and I once became a million heroes with one sword.

4. Lady Gongsun's sword-dancing female song

On October 19, the second year of Dali, Qui-fu drove to the twelve maiden's house to watch the sword dance, which was magnificent. Asked his teacher, he said, "I am also a disciple of Gong Sundaniang." In the fifth year of Kaiyuan, when I was a child, I recorded it when I was watching Gongsun Jianfa in Yancheng. I was frustrated and lonely. Since Gaochou Yichun and Liyuan Erjifang, they have been admired by people. Xiao is a dancer, but at the beginning, Sun was just a person. Jade is beautiful and white; Today I am a disciple and a bandit. Since we can distinguish its origin, we can know the wave. Generous, talk as a sword. Zhang Xu, a former Wu native, is good at cursive script and calligraphy. He often saw Gong Sundaniang dancing Xihe Sword in Yexian County. Since then, cursive calligraphy has improved and I am grateful, that is, Gongsun knows.

A few years ago, there was a beautiful Gongsun who danced her dagger from all directions.

The audience is like a mountain lost between them, and the world moves back and forth with her movements.

As bright as an archer shooting down the nine suns in the sky, as fast as an angel in front of a dragon's wings.

She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas.

But those red lips and pearl sleeves disappeared, and no one except this student smelled of her fame.

This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily.

When we answer each other's questions, we sigh together and feel sad for the changes that have taken place.

There are 8,000 ladies-in-waiting in the harem, but none of them can dance short sword like Mrs. Sun.

Fifty years have passed, like the rotation of a palm, wind and dust filled the world and covered the imperial house.

The disciples in the pear garden scattered like smoke, and the rest of the women were happy to reflect the cold weather.

The golden millet piled nanmu has been arched, and the grass in Qutang Shicheng is bleak.

The song has been sung, the slow-string allegro has stopped, the joy is in full swing, the moon in the east rises, and the sadness follows.

And I, a poor old man, don't know where to go. I must sharpen my feet towards illness and despair on a lonely mountain.

I wonder if this poem is satisfactory?

5. Cao read the poem about sword for more than 100 feet, and he was in the palace.

Looking at Zhou from a distance, I saw the plain in the morning and evening. How sad the martyrs are, and the villains steal their leisure.

The enemy of the country is not blocked, and the mind is lost. Looking southwest with a sword, I want to go to Mount Tai.

Listen to my generous words. Jing Ke Wei, Jin, Tao Yuanming and Yan Dan are good at cultivating scholars, aiming at learning from others.

Gather one hundred husbands and get Jing Qing at the end of the year. A friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and a sword comes out of Yanjing.

Suu Kyi's reputation is wide and strange, and she gave it to me generously. The hero is not afraid of danger and grabs the long tassel.

Drinking water is easy, four rows of heroes. Gradually away from this sad building, Yi Song sang loudly.

Sadly, the wind is gone, and the cold wave is born. The business sound is more flowing, and the feather plays a strong man.

I know that I will never return, and I will leave a name for future generations. When to board the bus and fly into the Qinyuan.

Sharp, the more Wan Li, winding over thousands of cities. The poor thing came from the map, and the owner was shocked.

It's a pity that the swordsmanship is sparse and has not achieved remarkable results. Although he is gone, he has lingering feelings for thousands of years.

On the ninth day, I was drunk and recited Tang Bai Juyi's resentment, his head was white and he was ruthless and yellow. One is state Sima, and the other is Chongyang.

The sword box is full of dust, and the cage bird is long. Fisherman's laughter, the door is open.

Ask the patient to stay and listen to the music. Sighing and leaning, homesickness counts.

Nai Lao should have no plans. There is still a good way to cure his worries. If you don't learn the achievements of the king, you are drunk as your hometown.

Nanyang teenager Zhang Yanzhou town taxpayer field shooting tiger Bai Juyi in Song and Tang Dynasties has been peaceful for a year, and his eyes are full of glory. It is natural to kill the sky, but it is unnatural to be angry.

The postal road in Kanto is barren, and pedestrians are most afraid of paying taxes. Zhang is so cruel that he scolds like a sheep when he sees it.

The more subtle thunderbolt is, the more often it is rejected by Lin. When the grass turns to brocade, the waist is not whiter.

Good food has killed many young people, and childish teasing is brave. Loyalty, kindness, effectiveness, sword guessing madness, dare to act rashly.

It is not a hero who cannot subdue a country with words and weapons. Try to recruit Zhang Qian as a general. How many generals are willing to be honored?

Climbing to the North Building of Beiting, the Grand Duke Tang Cen participated in the reading of Biography of the Western Regions, and the Han family got a turn for the better. The Millennium Castle is empty, and the Yinshan Mountain is alone in Cui Wei.

The second court is near the west sea, and the autumn wind comes in June. Going to the north building at dusk, murderous look can't be condensed.

There are no birds flying in the wild, but see Bai Longgeng. At the end of the old country, I returned to my heart leisurely.

The general is newly broken, and the western suburbs are absolutely malodorous. The border town is empty, and the sword is empty.

Fortunately, in the curtain, the toilet group is full of talents. If I had known, I wouldn't have been pregnant.

Qiu Lu sent Cao to Ziang, the capital, to stay in Dongshan. The Northern Expedition is not my heart.

Loneliness for life. Feel the tears and touch your chest.

Climb thistle upstairs at dusk. Always look at Yan Shancen.

The sea is very long. Hu Shafei, deep.

Emei is like a dream The fairy is looking for it.

Fencing sigh. The sun sets in the west.

Wen Jun, Ambassador to Luoyang. This factor sends out the voice of the south.

To Dr. Li Heyang and Tang Hanyu lost their nests in the four seas, and both of them were trapped in the dust. Gratitude comes from not reporting, and melancholy comes from nothing.

Autumn is dead and tepid, and horses sing plaintively. The master's feelings are heavier, and an empty sword will destroy it.

Send someone to conquer the savage Tang Guanxiu and capture seven places, so you can climb the mountain. I also know that sharpening the knife does not miss the woodcutter.

Trees are as low as copper pillars, and tides often boil volcanoes. The name must be on the pavilion before you can return the melon.

Yuezhou, as a writer in the Tang Dynasty, said that it is easy to walk in the clouds at night. On Dongting Lake, Wangjing in Myanmar is absolutely beautiful.

The river is still unclear, and the fire is getting hotter. When you are heavy, you feel drunk and angry.

Keep the fishy smell of fish and turtles, and put some mosquitoes and blood on them. White thinking is strong, and the heart is mysterious and clumsy.

The sword crown is moss, and the piano book is abandoned. Only the word gratitude is deliberately immortal.

Give the frontier generals Tang,, and fighters to swallow Wan Li empty. Turning to the snow in dragon sword, even the leopard embroidered the flag wind.

Tribes return to heaven, enter the government and enter the emperor. Only Heyuan and Sanhai belong to the people now.

It is a pity that the shackles are paralyzed, including the German emperor Tang, Gao Shi going east, and Lu loneliness. Pavilion column Wan Li, han soldiers still prepare hu.

It's dusty in the north and Lu rides in the south. Is it a long-term solution to turn over barrels? It's not a long-term solution.

Just yesterday, General Li left the capital according to the festival. General Rong swept the desert and captured Khan alive in World War I.

Always grateful and willing to make a difference. Who wants to talk by the sword, the river is empty.

Talking about the past and giving it to Jiang Yang Slaughterhouse, Tang Li Bai made the world, and Zhong Yong made waves. The breeze swings through the ages, and the traces are high with the stars.

Lu Shiying is arrogant. In ancient times, many kings held sacrifices, and Yue was Cao.

When he was a romantic teenager, Luo Jing wandered around. Yanling sword at the waist, jade belt bead robe.

I used to be a cockfighter, and I even extended five tombs. Invite the phase coverage organization, oh, I'm afraid of losing.

It can drive thousands of people, and the pommel horse is easy. Hurriedly clear the constitutional platform and take off the north gate.

Jiang was slaughtered, and the thorn tree was Lan Fang. Why is the gate solemn? Frost flies in May and Autumn.

Good birds choose wood to live in, and high talent will determine han tang. When I came back from the house, the silk tubes were in a row.

But it's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and there's no reason. Lotus blooms in Jiangbei and Myrica rubra ripens in Jiangnan.

While drinking, Huai Xian was in his mind. Hang seats to meet the bright moon in the sea and take the wind to Changchuan.

Sell more Xinfeng headlands and boats full of beaches and streams. I met someone halfway to the door.

Laugh as drunk as a fiddler and have fun for life. It is said that Li Bai, a Tang general, went out of Wuwei and entered the silver platform for protection.

Pingming blew his sword into the sky. At dusk, he hung up his whip and came back drunk. The jade emperor breezes and the beauty dances the bright moon.

The past is like a dream, and you are drunk when you meet. Tang Jian Li Jiao, I have a Kunwu sword, and I want to go to the master's court.

Bai Hong cuts jade, and the purple air dries the night star. Lotus moves on the cake, and the frost and snow in the box are bright.

Relying on heaven to serve the country, drawing a place to take a male name. In the winter of the army, Yan Tang and Wei He all crossed the sea, and the emperor was still diligent.

Yan's style is constant rank, softness and alienation from the people. This country is a big fan, pass the parcel, and all the three armed forces are happy.

It's time for winter clothes again, and Rong's morale is getting stronger and stronger. Tiger and bamboo are sent to the DPRK, and heroes are honored.

It is a shame to have no treasures of land, sea and air. Maruko sword sounded in the court, and the songs in the class blew new ones.

I don't know if it's too late, so I don't want to say too much. I used to feel the same way.

Gu said that he was a soldier in the army, and he answered why.

6. Poems describing superb swordsmanship will definitely think of Gong Sundaniang.

Watching the disciples dance with swords and perform Du Fu's "Thousands of years ago, there lived a beautiful Gongsun. She danced her dagger and attracted people from all directions. The audience is like a mountain lost between them, and the world moves back and forth with her movements.

As bright as an archer shooting down the nine suns in the sky, as fast as an angel in front of a dragon's wings. She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas.

But those red lips and pearl sleeves disappeared, and no one except this student smelled of her fame. This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily.

When we answer each other's questions, we sigh together and feel sad for the changes that have taken place. There are 8,000 ladies-in-waiting in the harem, but none of them can dance short sword like Mrs. Sun.

Fifty years later, with a flick of a finger, the dusty cave of the colossus fainted the royal family. The performers in the pear garden floated like fog, replaced by women's music, reflecting the cold days.

There are adult-sized trees beside the emperor's golden tomb, and I seem to hear the grass creaking on the cliff in Qutang. The song has been sung, the slow-string allegro has stopped, the joy is in full swing, the moon in the east rises, and the sadness follows.

And I, a poor old man, don't know where to go. I must sharpen my feet towards illness and despair on a lonely mountain. Please add the best answer if you can.

I'm doing a novice task. Please.

7. Ask for a poem about the sword. Sing a poem about the sword. Hong Xiuquan holds mountains and rivers three feet in his hand, and he is at home all over the world.

Catch all the evil spirits and catch them all, and collect the residual rape flowers. East, west, north, south, the emperor, the sun, the moon and the stars play the song of triumph.

Tigers roar and dragons sing in the world, how safe and happy it is. Xin Qiji was drunk watching the sword and dreamed of blowing horns and camping.

This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn. Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder.

It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. It's in vain.

Zhao Kehu, a chivalrous man in Li Bai's works, wears a hat, and frost and snow are bright. The silver saddle and the white horse set each other off and galloped.

Within ten steps, kill one person, cross a thousand miles, leave no one behind. After you finish, brush off your clothes, don't show any sound, and hide in the depths.

Sometimes when I'm free, I walk through the county town, have a drink, and cross my sword over my knees. Eat meat with the sea and drink with Hou Ying in a big bowl.

Three cups of spit, five mountains are light. After drinking, my eyes were dizzy and energetic, and the rainbow was swallowed up by the air.

Handan surprised to save Zhao Jin's hammer. Two thousand-year-old strong men, Daliangcheng, He Huan.

As a knight, the death of chivalrous bone is also fragrant, and it is worthy of being a hero. Who can write Xuan Jing, Sir Bai Shou? Jia Dao swordsman grinds a sword for ten years, but frost blade never tries.

Today, I'll show you, who is unfair? .

8. Tang Author: Du Fu Long ago, there was a beautiful Gongsun who danced with a dagger and paid tribute to all directions.

The audience is like a mountain lost between them, and the world moves back and forth with her movements. So, beautiful as a group of emperors.

She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas. But those red lips and pearl sleeves disappeared, and no one except this student smelled of her fame.

This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily. When we answer each other's questions, we sigh together and feel sad for the changes that have taken place.

There are 8,000 ladies-in-waiting in the harem, but none of them can dance short sword like Mrs. Sun. Fifty years have passed, like the rotation of a palm, wind and dust filled the world and covered the imperial house.

The children in the pear garden are scattered like smoke, and the female music reflects the cold weather. The south wood of the golden millet pile has been arched, and I seem to hear the hay rattling on the cliff of Qutang.

At the climax of joy, sadness comes with the rising of the eastern moon, China. And I, a poor old man, don't know where to go. I must sharpen my feet towards illness and despair on a lonely mountain.

Age of swordsman: Tang Author: Jia Dao grinds a sword for ten years, but Frost Blade never tries. I'll show you today who has a grievance.

Chunfang Zhengzi Jianzi Song Dynasty: Tang Author: Li Hezu had three feet of water in the box and went to Wutan to slaughter dragons. Far away, the sword of the sword seems to shoot from the moonlight clouds, coldly attacking people; It's like a white ribbon.

The pattern on the scabbard of the old shark skin is shining, and there is a thick layer of grease, which looks like the tail feather of a male, and never rusts. This sword is not only exquisite and sharp, but also has a chivalrous heart like a famous chivalrous man in the Warring States period, which is clearly reflected in the text of the book Chunfang.

The silk ball hangs gold, and the divine light is about to break lantian jade. The white gods in the west are scared when they see it, and the mother gods will cry.

Li Gujian Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi School: Five Ancient Gu Jian is cold and gloomy, cast for thousands of years. White sword light can cover the sun and the moon, and purple bullfighting spirit.

A guest wanted to borrow it, but he didn't dare to take it because he loved it. In the jade, it is clear and bright, as if the eyes are clear and not flowing.

The most precious treasure has its own nature, pure and rigid, and there is no spouse in the world. Although it can be broken within an inch, it can't make it bend and turn around its fingers.

I hope it can make honest people faster, and it will be used to cut off the head of a traitor. I don't want it to be used to revenge personal vendetta, killing personal vendetta in the middle of the night.

You must be careful when you use it, and don't let the magic weapon feel ashamed and ashamed of you. Broken arrow's first years: Tang Author: Bai Juyi picked up broken arrow's head, somehow.

A green snake tail and a blue mountain peak several inches high. Suspected to be killing whales and salamanders, or stabbing jiaozi.

What was missing fell into the soil and no one received it. I am contemptible, so I am hard but not soft.

Don't bend the sword easily, you'd better bend the whole hook. Nine swords crow in the year: Tang Dynasty Author: One thousand years after the death of Bai Juyi and Ou Yezi, the genie secretly gave Zhang the nine crows.

In Wu Shan, crows cast swords, and God makes use of the power of the sun. Jin Tieteng turned the flames with a fine fire, eager to find the sword.

Cheng Jian hasn't tested it for more than ten years, and some customers bought it with gold. Who knows it takes a long time to close the box, but the three-foot green snake refuses to open it.

The guest has a heart, the sword has no mouth, and the guest tells the nine on behalf of the sword. Don't flatter me that jade can be cut, and don't praise me that Zhong can be cut.

It's better to cover the sky than to carry me to the clouds. For the monarch, for the selfless light and everything, the stinger sprouted from the grass.

Years when the hoses crossed the Double Happiness Building in the South Building Author: Song Author: Xin Qiji looks up at the northwest cloud, leaning on Wan Li needs a long sword. People talk about this place. See you late at night. Bullfighting is full of flames.

I think the mountains are high, the pool is empty and the water is cold, and the moon and stars are pale. Looking at the burning rhinoceros, I leaned against the fence in fear, angry and miserable.

The gorge is the Cangjiang River, crossing a dangerous building and wanting to fly. Long Yuan is an old man, so he might as well lie down and curl up.

The ups and downs of the ages, the sad laughter of a hundred years, and the browsing in an instant. Who unloaded it, sailed on the beach and tied the sunset rope? Sword bid farewell to the historical era of Lu You: Tang Author: Although Lu Shan is far away, the road is difficult to pass.

Long live to see each other and send each other saddles. Mianchuan is cold, Jiange is cold.

In case of loyalty and filial piety, remember Chang 'an for Tao. Sword age: Tang Author: Li Qiao I have a Kunwu sword and want to go to the master's court.

Bai Hong cuts jade, and the purple air dries the night star. Lotus moves on the cake, and the frost and snow in the box are bright.

Relying on heaven to serve the country, drawing a place to take a male name. Gu Jian (Sword) Year: Tang Author: Guo Zhenjun did not see Kunwu smelting iron and flying smoke, the red and purple gas is impressive.

It took craftsmen many years to forge this unique sword named Longquan. Swordsmanship itself is also very proud, as bright as snow and as cold as frost.

Just like the white lotus in the glass cup, the gold ring on the hilt is the brilliant plating of the sun and the moon. When this sword was born, there was no war in the world, and good luck was guarded by a gentleman.

The dazzling scabbard is like a swimming green snake, and the pattern on the scabbard is like floating green turtle scales. Not only the rangers are very precious, but even the British hero has always been particularly fond of love.

Why do you want to say that it has been abandoned in the middle of the past and fell into a desolate ancient prison? Although being buried in the soil can't play a role, the extraordinary flame formed by its heroic spirit still illuminates the night sky.

Song of the sword era: Tang Author: Cui Rong sword out of Kunwu, turtle and dragon with pearls. At the beginning of the Five Essentials, thousands of families competed for capital.

The box is full of gas, and the mountain turns to the pulley. Ask this question if you want to know that the world is expensive.

Battle sword year: Tang Author: Wan Qirong star official micro-motion last night, this year the emperor used Wuwei. When I got on the bus, thunder rumbled and the mountains shook in the distance.

Hu Jiaozi, you should die if you see head erosion. I am willing to fight Tianwei alone and tie me back with a long rope.

The sword is far away by the road, and the Huns' heads are bleeding. Title Year of the Sword: Tang Author: Dou Qun's husband's sword, tied to a scholar with his hair.

Once we meet, would you like to say that a thousand years ago? My heart promised to stay at home, but my words were straightforward.

How can you be a person who wants to wrap your fingers and clean them? Reward Cui Facao Sword Year: Tang Author: Dai Shulun Lin Feng takes off his sword and exhorts Chen.

I don't know how to answer an old friend. Sword Story Article Time: Tang Author: Liu Changchuan sword is not available, how difficult it is to meet.

Seeing it today, it's red and cold. The stars in the box are moving, and the moon shadow on the edge of the ring remains.

Natural ghosts and gods lurk, and there is nothing. Stegosaurus era: Tang Author: Zhang Jian sincere and unyielding, smart and obedient.

If you are buried, you will be released from prison, but Jackie Chan will be reunited. The bull's-eye light began to rest, and the wind grew stronger.

Yun Tao wears a hundred feet and the water room jumps a thousand times. The tail lotus is crisp, and the scales are exposed.

So far, no one has seen any mysterious traces under the sand embankment. Fengcheng Jianchi Post Title Time: Tang Author: Quan Deyu Dragon Sword was not built in the past, but the sand is hidden.

For Zhang Maoxian, who can tell the light of bullfighting? Sages are also at a loss when the gods fail to achieve their goals.

I was generous and broke my heart. Sword age: Tang Author: Han Yu sword light, envy me naive.

An old friend missed me and gave me a companion. My heart is like ice sword and snow. I can't stab my husband, it makes my heart rot and my sword break.

Never break the sky in the clouds, alas! The sword changes with me and returns to the grave. Say sword age: Tang Author: Yuan Zhen My friend has a sword, as close as a bosom friend.

I had a glass of wine in the square. The wine is full of bravery, and I hate it.

When you sing Jing Qing's songs, you can slap each other like a slap in the face. Play more, sing more, act more and live longer.

Bai Hong sat on the plane and roared in the green snake box. .