Ancient poems describing the Yellow River

Li Longji: Xiaoyao Building, Dempu House.

Long elms rest bonfires, high willows are quiet dust. Buzheng toured nine Luo and exhibited three Qin Dynasties. In the past, it was a place where dragons were hidden, but today is an era of truth. Shi Ping chats with the Taoist platform to celebrate the Spring Festival. The Yellow River divides into several parts and flows to Tianjin. A glimpse of South Korea is like a god for thousands of years.

Qian Liu: Sentence

You must give a willing heart a piece of land The Yellow River believes that there will be a day of clarification, and it should be difficult for future generations to inherit this talent. It is said that the Dragon King merged with Shuifu, and Qiantang borrowed money to build a money market.

Li Bai: Song of Harmony Gong Wudu crossed the river.

The Yellow River comes to Kunlun in the west, and Wan Li touches Longmen. The stormy waves, Yao asked, Dayu cares about the rivers, and his children cry but don't peep at home. Killing the raging flood, Kyushu began to silkworm hemp. Its harm is to go. Lost in the sand, I am crazy and stupid. The morning runoff is ridiculous, others stop at their wives, and men don't cross the river. Tigers can fight, rivers can't rely on them, male fruit drowns into the sea, and long whales have white teeth like snow-capped mountains. When it is made public, the bones are hanging in the meantime, and it' s sad to not return.

Text: Harmony Song: Gong Wudu Crossing the River

The Yellow River is raging, sounding like Hong Zhong and thundering. Dragon waves dare not drive away the wind, rivers spray snow, Cui Weigao. I love you so much, please don't come back from Li Pei. There was a crazy jiaozi saw at the bottom, and the cracked sail cut off the frosted teeth. The magic cone chisels stones to plug the magic pool, and the white horse [*] [*] rises to the world of mortals. It's almost like prancing a horse with a jade whip, and it's not high hoof.

Gao Shi: Nine Songs and Three Songs

Guo Xu has never been to the temple, nor has he been to the battlefield for many years. General sealed in the sky, wang xing on the censorate. Riding for songs, singing and dancing for thousands of times. It's always peaceful to meet people anywhere. Iron-blooded warriors run wild in Tieling Head, and the West sees its logic and takes its seal. Qinghai only drinks horses today, and the Yellow River doesn't need to take more precautions against autumn.

Zhu Feng: "It's hard to go."

The man scratched his head and went into the market to undress and sell wine. The road is difficult to walk, so be careful not to get into trouble as soon as you are in power, or even fight for the road and kill each other. There are many changes in the four spirits in the Spring and Autumn Period, so there is no need to sigh again and again. Don't you see that sparrows are pigeons, eagles are pigeons, and the East China Sea is the shore of Narita Valley. Negative paying customers, come back. Turtles turn around, cranes return, and the banks of the Yellow River are dusty. We don't know each other when we meet, so why use strong guesses? It is difficult to go, so the mountain should not be changed. The cottage is in Hanzhong. Say a song in a white wine glass, flies, flies, Nelho.

Li Bai: Yuefu Zaju, singing and drinking.

Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night? Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he likes, and don't let the golden bottle empty to the moon. Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly. Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! . What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up. Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? It's up to you. Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.

Wang Changling: "Cross-blowing Qu Ci gives an anecdote."

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. Baihua Garden goes to Wangjing Division, and when the Yellow River gushes. There are no pedestrians in the wilderness in the poor autumn, and the horse's head comes to know who it is.

Li He: Song of Harmony: A Journey to Japan

Under the Kunlun Mountain in the daytime, it shines like silk. Act according to the heart of the sunflower, not according to the sadness of the wanderer. When the Yellow River bends, the sky turns from the center. I've heard of it, but if I can't see it, Why not sell people with stones? The bow of the bow belongs to the arrow, which is enough to make you run for a long time and teach you to faint sooner or later.

Liu Changqing: Song of Harmony Wang Zhaojun.

Proud and arrogant, regardless of Danqing people. I know pink can be negative, but it turned Hua Rong over. When I got on that horse, I resigned myself to marrying an arrogant man, while Yu Yan kept silent to people. The geese in the north wind float in the clear autumn, and Wan Li watches the Yellow River flow alone. Thin waist is no longer favored by Han Palace, and Shuang 'e is so worried about Hu Tian. Pipa strings are bitter, and the rustling Qiang flute is harmonious. A poor piece of music can reach Yuefu, hurting generations to come.

Wang Yan: Xiang He Ci Fei Ming Qu

Looking north, Khan half-tilted to the sun, and Mingjun immediately called Hu Sha. A pair of tears dripped from the Yellow River and deserved to flow eastward into the Han family.

Yu Shinan: Harmony and Joining the Army.

Tushanfeng is waiting for the shock, which is a good time to spend the Dragon City. Ji Ma Loulanjiang, Yan Xishang Gu Bing. The sword is cold and the flowers don't fall, and the bow is bright. It's freezing, freezing and snowy, and the Yellow River is unique. Shade the sun, close the canopy, float the sky and scatter snow. The whole soldier was on duty at the full moon, and he rode his bike carefully. It's hard to leave early. If the horse is frozen, it will turn off the cold and turn out the danger. The unique general Xishan is odd every year. Fire gold, even camp out of Wuwei. Yun Qi lonely city is cold and dusty. Chivalrous men suck dragons' swords, while villains wear Hu clothes. Put the bones in the morning and the valley will be closed at night. Xiao Guanyuan is infinite, and Pu Guanghai is hard to rely on. Sand breaks, Qingchuan waits for the horse to return. Jiaohe beam has been exhausted, and Yanshan is about to fly. Only when you know what Wan Li looks like can you put on bright clothes.

Liu Xiyi: "Song of Peace: Join the Army"

The wind is blowing in Qiu Lai, and the horses are galloping. Yancheng can't be opened during the day, so the ambush is gone. The emperor worshiped in the temple and the general came out of Yumen. Elo has thousands of horses. The army gate presses the yellow river, and the soldiers rush to the day. I have a sword in my life, and generosity is both a pen. Lonely in the south, dense in the north. Learn from Han Peng's plan and know Sun Wu's skill. Husband cleans Wan Li, who will clean the room?

Guan Xiu: Xiang He's lyrics are bitter and cold.

The north wind and the north wind, no matter how fierce the duty, can't destroy the heart of a strong man and shrink the golden foot. The frozen clouds are noisy, blocking the snow from falling. Sound around the dead mulberry, rooted sand plug. The Yellow River was completely stubborn until it entered the sea. In one breath, everything is in no state. Only the branches of fir trees in front of my yard are still alive.

Li Bai: Xiang He Ge Ci went north.

What's the point of going north? It's too far north. The road is steep and steep, and the rocks are towering into the sky. Horseshoe tripped over the side stone, and the wheel destroyed Gorkon. The dust is connected to Youzhou, and the bonfire is connected to the north. Killing poison halberd, severe wind cracks clothes. The Yellow River runs whales and Luoyang digs teeth. Go forward, never return to heaven, and return to your hometown. In the miserable ice and snow, the sad cry is definitely in the intestines. The ruler cloth does not cover the bunker, and the skin is dry. Pumping water and valleys, sitting for a long time and collecting wages. The tiger lost its tail again and ground its teeth in the autumn frost. Vegetation is inedible, and hunger drinks zero dew pulp. Sigh that the north is suffering, stop and hurt it. When will Wang Daoping see the light of day again?

Wang Jian: Dance Music and Lyrics.

When you are alone, mice eat cat meat. In Uzbekistan, cranes sleep in the open air, and the water of the Yellow River makes people feel happy.

Meng Jiao: Miscellaneous Songs Feather

The snow is cold and the fingers are broken, and the wind is cracked. Shooting sculptures in the middle of the lake, not today. Feathers are inserted in the forest, and goshawks are released in brocade arms. Whip the white horse and walk out of the Yellow River mausoleum.

Li Bai: A Miscellaneous Song Popular in the North

Candle dragon lives in poverty, but the light is still blooming. Why doesn't the sun and the moon shine like this, but the north wind howls from the sky? Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai. You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh. Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall. Don't mention the sword to save the border, leave this golden beard and tiger. There is a white arrow in the forest, spiders spin webs and dust. The arrow is not empty, people die today and never come back. I can't bear to see this thing, it has burned to ashes. The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow.

Li Bai: Three Hard Roads.

A golden bottle fights thousands of drinks, and Pan Yu is ashamed of thousands of money. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice blocked the ferry; I want to climb the Taihang Mountain, but the sky is covered with snow. I came to fish and sit on the stream, but I suddenly dreamed of driving a boat and sailing towards the sun. It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, Dodge Road, it's safe now. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. The road of life is so broad, but I have no way out. I don't even have the face to bet on pears and nuts with those cowards. I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained. At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at the ministers of the Han Dynasty for their cowardice and incompetence, but they were jealous of Jia Yi's Excellence. If you don't see the former prince of Yan praising talents and building terraces, there is no doubt about it. Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents. The king's bones have been buried. Who will sweep the floor of the golden platform again? . It's hard to go. Come back. Don't listen to what you don't like, and don't die of hunger like a famous hermit! . Live in obscurity in a mixed crowd. Why should people be as lofty as the moon or clouds? . There is no one who failed to retire in ancient times but died tragically after winning glory. General Wu's head was hung on the city gate and the poet laureate was drowned in the river. Without protecting himself, Minister Li regretted not retiring. In order to protect his life, to hear the crane, to hunt with the falcon as he longed for. Have you noticed that Zhang Hans of Wuzhong is called a big eater and happily goes home to eat bass? ? Enjoy a glass of wine while you are alive! Don't care if your reputation will be passed down! .

Bai Juyi: Zaqu Parting Life

It is not easy to eat Berberis, but it is difficult to eat plums. Berberis can be bitter and plums can be sour. It is not so difficult to leave, but my heart is bitter and my liver is sour. The morning chicken sings the waning moon, and the horse is heavy. Looking back at the flesh and blood, I cried, and the sour plum and Berberis were as sweet as honey. In autumn in Huang Yun, the Yellow River is white, and pedestrians are relatively anxious by the river. Where to stay in the cold, pear leaves blow. Where will you go, where will you go, the sadness is endless. Anxiety, fatigue, blood gas decline, gray hair before the age of 30.

Li Bai: The White Horse of Zaqu Morphology

The general sent a white horse and crossed the Yellow River smoothly. The drums and flutes are playing in Sichuan and Guangdong, and the surging waves are surging in Hongbo. Wu' an has a vibrating tile, and Xiaoshui has no cold songs. If the snow-capped mountains are surging, the drinking water stream can dry up the Hutuo River. Young people gathered in the west of the cave to capture the ruins of the ancient city of Chaona. Leaning against the sword, Ran Yan and Bian Feng are craggy. Outside the Great Wall of Wan Li, five yuan is busy with farming. The general cleared the desert by force, and the tiger skin wrapped the Janjaweed.

Feng Xue: The Song of Liangzhou Ci Miscellaneous Songs

Last night, Fan Bing got his revenge, and Shazhou kept Liangzhou. The Yellow River Jiuqu belongs to Han now, and the Great Wall is full of blood.

Liu Yuxi: "Miscellaneous Songs on the Waves"

Wan Li sand of the Yellow River with nine twists, waves scouring the whole world. Since you are from the sky, and now you seem to fly directly to the Milky Way, please take me to the sky, gather in the Milky Way, and go to the home of Cowherd and Weaver Girl together. On the bank of Luoshui Bridge, the sun sets in spring, and Bixi is light and shallow. Strangers for no reason met with strong winds, which made Yuanyang splash. Bianshui flows east with tiger's eyes, and the duck's head is clear and sorrowful. Look at the sand washing place at the ferry, but how many people have crossed the world. Nautilus Island is full of waves and sand, and the brothel will be inclined in spring. Swallows with mud fight for home, and crazy people don't remember home alone. On both sides of Jinjiang River, flowers are blooming, and the spring breeze blows the waves. When a girl cuts a mandarin duck brocade, there will be a sunset glow in the middle stream. Rizhao Chengzhou River is foggy, and gold diggers are all over the river. Behind the beautiful jewels is sand full of waves. In August, the waves roared, and the head was several feet high, touching the back of the mountain. In a blink of an eye, I arrived at Haimen, and the rolled sand was like a snowdrift. Mo Tao's slanderers are as deep as waves, and Mo Yan's guests are as heavy as sand. Although it is hard, it is difficult to blow out crazy sand when it is not golden. The running water keeps scouring the sand, and the front waves are not extinguished, and the back waves are not born. It suddenly reminds people of George W. xiang zhu and sings three or two times to welcome God.

Li Shangyin: A Collection of Li Furen Ballads.

There is no knot in the area, and two strands are bun. White-haired people send black-haired people, and the moon doesn't teach stars to replace them. The remaining branches are dogwood, and many are autumn lotus. A person has waves, and colorful bags can't hold them. Silk strips, beautiful eyes, fragrant shavings. I did not hesitate to vote for the southerners, and my heart was cut by the eyes. Quiet and fragrant, squid thirsty phoenix pearl room. I don't know about the bony ice well, but all the curtains are familiar with frost at night. The earth is full of flowers and Yun Lan, and the Yellow River is yellow.

Liu Sunxiao: Looking at the River from an Early Age

In the morning, Yancheng sent it, and the horses and chariots went far. Looking back at the Yellow River, I have flown many times. Liu Hong followed the piled stones and started the waves under the Longmen. I don't know where the fairy tea is, but the magic pen wants to stay. Far and near the island, geese are screaming. Looking back at the past, waiting in the air, what will sigh say.

Yu Shinan: Two poems about military service (one is archaized).

Tushanfeng is waiting for the shock, which is a good time to spend the Dragon City. Ji Ma Loulanjiang, Yan Xishang Gu Bing. The sword is cold and the flowers don't fall, and the bow is bright. It's freezing, freezing and snowy, and the Yellow River is unique. Shade the sun, close the canopy, float the sky and scatter snow. The whole soldier was on duty at the full moon, and he rode his bike carefully. It's hard to leave early. If the horse is frozen, it will turn off the cold and turn out the danger. The unique general Xishan is odd every year. The bonfire was golden, and even the camp went out of Wuwei. The lonely city is blocked by Yun Qi, and the dust will fly away. Chivalrous men suck dragons' swords, while villains wear Hu clothes. Put the bones in the morning and the valley will be closed at night. Xiao Guanyuan is infinite, and Pu Guanghai is hard to rely on. Sand breaks, Qingchuan waits for the horse to return. Jiaohe beam has been completed, and Yanshan is ready for the wave. Only by knowing the appearance of Wanli can we see its brilliance.

Zhang Jiuling: "Wind and Wisdom, Han Jing's Ancient Works"

Although Hangu Pass is dangerous, the Yellow River has been restored. There is no separation between the sacred heart and the empty heart.

Song Wenzhi: March 3rd in Guangxi (Three Diaries of Guiyang).

In Daiye Jinghua, I went to my enchanting hometown. The heights are too cold, and the sea of clouds is boundless. Yi Xi accepted Hugh's hope and was once envied by people. The two dynasties gave color, and the second generation accompanied the banquet. Su Yu Shilong Media, Kunming, repeated it several times. Xixia Yellow River Water Sword, Eastern Zhou Luo Qingyu Cup. The fallen flowers in the garden are still closed, but the weeping willows by the river can't bloom. In the spring of the Millennium, longevity is more enjoyable, and Bailiang and Ge make it. Give a little gold and silk, and the wind will lift the clouds and shake the purple. I went to the north in the morning and returned candles when I left the Nangong in the evening. After writing for many years, wuyue got assistance from Wenchang. Mountains and seas are high, and stars come everywhere. Yonghe stabbed Haijun for nine years and got drunk in late spring and March. The fool said it was as long as before, and it is as long as it is today without words. At the beginning of the prosperous old customs, the whole city was boiling with Jiangqu. Master silk tube clear sorrow, guest liver heartbroken. News from Lipu, Gao Heng, Wan Li and Luoyang must not be sparse. How to get rid of the lingering water when you are worried about your homeland today? Who will pity Hepu leaves, who will eat Guijiang fish? I don't want a gift from Ambassador China, I want a beauty book.

Song: Two songs that hurt Cao Niang.

Fengfeilou is a geisha, and it's empty. I feel sorry for myself, but I'm still wearing my dance clothes. Hebo pity coquetry, Feng Yi wants to be a prostitute. Send a message to gamers, don't mess with the Yellow River.

Cui Kun: Sai Yuan Xing (Cui Rong's poem)

High winds swept across the sea, and Wan Liyang was littered with gravel. Looking up at the sky, I can't see the sky. It's time for the army to move forward in two ways, and the east refused to go back to the west. The mountain is covered with great fanfare, and the hidden front is swaying. Fine riding suddenly dawns around, and the attacker attacks the dark wall. In October, the border is cold and the four mountains are hidden. Rain, snow and geese fly south, and the scenery of wind and dust forces the west. I have never been lazy in discussing things in the past. Once you abandon the pen and ink inkstone, you will fuck for ten years. Do you want the Yellow River Oath, but you must be happy. You can be a shepherd and guest at sea for a long time.

Li Qiao: Goodbye again.

The road is a guest, and Fang Zun is relieved for the time being. People turn to Peng, and spring is accompanied by plum blossoms. Baiyun divides the water, and the Yellow River goes around Jinguan. Don't ask if you are eccentric, you will become a spot in the past.

Cui Rong 1: Sai Yuanxing (Cui Kun's poem)

High winds swept across the sea, and Wan Liyang was littered with gravel. Looking up at the sky, I can't see the sky. It's time for the army to move forward in two ways, and the east refused to go back to the west. The mountain is covered with great fanfare, and the hidden front is swaying. Fine riding suddenly dawns around, and the attacker attacks the dark wall. In October, the border is cold and the four mountains are hidden. Rain, snow and geese fly south, and the scenery of wind and dust forces the west. I have never been lazy in discussing things in the past. Once you abandon the pen and ink inkstone, you will fuck for ten years. If you want the Yellow River oath, you must take Yanshan stone. You can be a shepherd minister and be a guest overseas for a long time.

Joe: The Story of Jun.

Jade foam always rings in the northwest, saying that the present is the dragon. Wanli Iron Pass salutes, and the Nine Golden Rewards Que opens for you, and goes to the Garden for a long time, and [*] [*] goes to the podium. Yule golden saddle decorated with lotus, and there are infinite onlookers along the way. The osmanthus trees all over the mountains are even more strange, and the peach blossoms in the forest are all colored. Suddenly I heard that there will be dragon sand in the sky, and Han's owner will drive a drum car. Go to the mountains and rivers to work day and night and turn off the haze. The mountains and rivers have been closed for ten years, and the blood has become a river. Leather sells thousands of miles, but the Great Wall is exhausted. Every day, the Great Wall is bitter, windy and cold, and there are hundreds of battlefields in successive years. Shake your teeth, win gold, and fight for the front. Gently put down your ears and throw them away in the cold stream. Puhai, Dawan is in the north, and Cliff, He Juan, Yunnan is in the west. Molding stays slow, and the road is far black and hissing. I've never tried to give up, so why kill myself? I'm lost. Run far year after year, urging you to grow old day and night. In the morning, drink ice from the Yellow River source and eat Tianshan grass on snowy nights. Chu Shuiji Xi fought bloody battles, and Wu Sai Wujiang worked hard. Contributing to the Lord is not a matter of interest. Dan Xin is thrifty, wants nothing, and never leaves Vivian. You should only go back to the field, and Wan Li will live or die. If the king doesn't see the inheritance, bones and gold can still be sold.

Liu Xiyi: Join the army.

Autumn, windy, Ma Benteng. Yancheng can't be opened during the day, so the ambush is gone. When the emperor worships in the temple, the general is fierce. There are tens of thousands of horses in Elo Road. The army gate presses the yellow river, and the soldiers rush to the day. Life has a sword, and the pen is generous. Lonely in the south, dense in the north. Learn from Han Peng's plan and know Sun Wu's skill. Husband cleans Wan Li, who will clean the room?

Send Dr. Zhao to protect the border (send Zhao to Anxi)

Outland is divided into all guards and workers ordered by the central station. If you want to tell the story of the palace, let's take Cao Lang's play as an example. I have been put on the altar and still feel fragrant. Hundreds of pots are opened to ancestors, and martial arts are forbidden. Qinghai is connected to the west, and the Yellow River is cool in the north. Guan Shan visited John, and Ge Jian stayed in Shuang Hu. Only by putting the country first can the military strategy be restored. Guo holds martial arts and follows Du Dangyang.

Wang Wei: "Send Wei Taishou to his post"

I don't want to be with you, but I want to leave you There are not many days left in the trip, so we have to leave the mountain. The vast qinchuan is exhausted, and the peach forest is filled with sunset. Unique, the yellow river is in the air. Before passing through Luoyang, Wan Luo had few old friends. When an old friend left, he turned to love. Enterprises send sorrow far away and are disappointed with Yang Lu. Guandu, an ancient tree, is flat, while Yegong, an autumn city, is flat. I'm going to the county for one day. It comes from a cloud. Mr. Yao Siwei, remember General Li.

Wang Wei: Song of Yulin County

Pine Berlin on the top of the mountain, and the sound of springs under the mountain hurts the guest's heart. Thousands of miles of Wan Li are covered with spring grass, and the Yellow River flows eastward. Huanglong guards Chivalrous Man, fearing that every China envoy will not know him.

Li Qi: Climb Yiqi Temple in shouyangshan.

The ancients have disappeared. Who has seen trees? Lonely shouyangshan, white clouds. Moss returns to bone, and Wei picked the first song. Don't put off till tomorrow what you can do. Coming to the temple is slightly peaceful. The sunset hangs Shan Gui, and the return air blows female radish. The cliff extends westward to the Yellow River. A bird travels a thousand miles, and all alone is gone. Driving across the city road, I was disappointed with this stone.

Li Qi: Hundred Flowers Garden (Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress")

The original head of Baihua Wangjing division, the Yellow River has no time to flow. There are no pedestrians in the wilderness in the poor autumn, and the horse's head comes to know who it is.

Chu Guang -xi: Ten Random Encounters with Wang Sanwei

In midsummer, the vegetation looks a little embarrassed. The Tian family cherished the labor force and brought the hoe. Seeing clouds and clouds often hurts seedlings by mistake. It's sad to be back. My brother and sister-in-law looked at each other. There is no money to sell wine. Why bother? In the middle of the night, there was no one in the sky. Three or five sorghum plants can be immune to it. Pine and cypress are planted in Beishan, and tribulus is planted in Nanshan. Although the interests of entry and exit are the same, they all have their own interests. Kong Qiu advocates benevolence and righteousness, but the teacher is good at inaction. If my heart is empty, this road will be safe. Passing by yique for a while, it was the dog days of the night. Elevated into the clouds, hibiscus filled the pool. If you want to come up with my room, you still want to see Nanshan. Poor and wild, he hoed sweet potato fields in the heat. Before the end of the bed, sleep under the tree. People with heavy burdens will take care of their shoulders. No longer ask about the township market, but still meet each other. Empty belly, high words. The sunset is close at hand, leisurely looking at Qingchuan. Let a woman call a fishing boat with a silkworm basket. Long and green water, pick Pu Zhonglian. Lotus is so beautiful that I can't even pay it back. Clouds are rolling back and forth in the void with the wind. I am calm, so why worry about my behavior? But if you say baby net, you don't have to live in seclusion anymore. Say goodbye to the east and come to the west. It is respectful to look at people, but never ask the wise and fools. Although if you can't talk, the center can't lie. My hometown is full of relatives, and I still have a long way to go. I want to express my intention, but I can't fly south. Flowers and plants are in full bloom and life is spring. When it's not grass, it's old people who believe. How can you know the truth if you meditate on a group of things? Crazy songs ask the master, and the master can't tell the truth. Phoenix flies and sings, and Zi Rong descends to Tianjin. Clean and wordless, how amiable. The Yellow River flows eastward and weakly to the west. There are differences in the tendency to give up, which is essentially safe. My concubine, Handan girl, grew up in a bush. Seeing your pet, I want to be a wife again. It is a pleasure to portray Shang as romantic. Street dance block, grave hibiscus boudoir. In addition to the direction of the sun and the moon, love suddenly became awkward. Those who abandon will return to the Tao, and sorrow and joy will not be harmonious. Envy the will of the other woman and live together when you are old. Mount Chunshan at dusk, the mountains are clear and the clouds are light. Looking far and near in spring, the new moon is bright. Fairy floating hills, blowing the moon sheng. Birds fly, flies camp. It's true that the group touched me, and the lie hurt my feelings. You are as safe as a child, and you know it too well. Living in the Bronze Palace for a long time, looking at Wan Li. There are not many guests, they are all in and out. What is park ru, studying old history hard. Don't be homeless, help him raise a wife. Winter is cold and dark, and clothes are not allowed. Occasionally write a Taoist book, and God nourishes physiology. When public officials see a reward, it is difficult to be punished. Mo Wen's funeral, and the theory of seizing every minute. When the rain comes, the birds live. To shine in the sunset, both of them love to caress their wings. I think the weather in Dong Tian is very good and there are crops. Clouds cover the plains, and new streams gather ditches. Pei recalled that the servant invited me to dinner. Read books on the bed, sleep and watch knitting in the machine. Want to see the sword, chirp in the middle of the night. Surrounded by Jingfengfu, I am humble. On the gentle and graceful platform, I heard the sound of new musical instruments. It's different to pull up wood when it's skyrocketing. When you care about each other, you will know your worries, but the center will be worried. Hatred is not a high level. The guests arrived during the day and came back in the morning. There are strange trees in the atrium, which are premature. I don't know this road yet, but I can tell you something.

Wang Changling: "Send Pei Tunan"

The crossing of the Yellow River has been neglected, and Cornus officinalis has been away from home for several days. It's still a shame to see strangers in the boudoir.

Wang Changling: The Hope of Travel (Once Written)

The source of flowers is Wangjing Master, when the Yellow River gushes. There are no pedestrians in the wilderness in the poor autumn, and the horse's head comes to know who it is.

Chang Jian: "Stuffed Four Songs"

Jade and silk look back at the emperor's hometown, and Wu Sun is not king when he returns. The war has stopped in remote places, and the smoke of the war has gone away, full of the radiance of the sun and the moon. The north sea is windy, and there are dragon piles on the hall of Mingjun. Golgotha is a pawn of the Great Wall, and the battlefield flies to ashes at dusk. Men and women have been separated, and the landslide ghosts cry and hate the general. The Yellow River stretches for thousands of miles to the north, and grievances become dark clouds. Because of the resentment of marriage, the moth eyebrow was buried in the sky forever. The Han family traveled three thousand miles to this point, and there were often no plants in the Qing tombs.

Liu Changqing: Song of Wang Zhaojun.

Proud and charming, regardless of Danqing people. I know pastel painting can be negative, but it turned Hua Rong over. When I got on that horse, I resigned myself to marrying an arrogant man, while Yu Yan kept silent to people. The north wind and geese are in a hurry for autumn, while Wan Li watches the Yellow River flow alone. Thin waist is no longer favored by Han Palace, and Shuang 'e is so worried about Hu Tian. Pipa strings are bitter, and the rustling Qiang flute is harmonious. Who pities a song and spreads it to Yuefu, which can make future generations hurt and continue the forefront?

Cui Shu: "I was excited when I boarded the Watergate and saw the poem of my old friend Zhang zhen on the Yellow River."

My friend in the southeastern United States, I have heard of this building. People die with the river, but books stay in the wall. Stefanie is so secluded that Xie Gong came from afar. At the beginning of the breeze, I sing praises, and in my spare time, I care. Time and words are ancient, and traces will be silent. Always lonely, empty to see the Yellow River. Exile will be very late, and the sad thing is already autumn. I dared not ask, so I went boating with tears in my eyes.

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