Dynasty: Warring States Author: Qu Yuan
I will go to the east and shine on my threshold; Fu Xi drives safely, and the night is bright; Riding a dragon and thunder, holding a cloud flag snake; Take a long breath and you will be on the top, and your heart will be low. Qiang wine entertains people, and the viewer forgets to return; I play drums and Xiao Zhong plays drums. Singing and blowing, thinking about the spirit and protecting the saints; Fei Fei Xi Cui Zeng, Zhan Shi Xi can dance; If the law is combined with festivals, the spirit will come to our days; Dressed in white, Qingyun shoots Sirius with a long arrow; Cao Cao arcs down to help Beidou make cinnamon pulp; I wrote that I was tall and camel, and I was heading east.
2. "Learn from Liu Gonggan"
Dynasty: Bao Zhao's Southern and Northern Dynasties
Hu Feng blows snow and travels thousands of miles to Longshan.
I gathered on the stage of Junyao and danced for two years before.
This morning is beautiful in itself, so avoid sunny days.
On a sunny day, the Peach and Plum Festival is beautiful.
3. Old Italian newspaper Yuan Gongcao
Dynasty: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Jiang Yan
Join the army, leave peron and look at the mountains and clouds.
The river flows differently, and the kindness is here.
An old friend gave me a sword, carved in Chinese of Yao nationality.
In a word, Phoenix is independent. Besides, there is no group.
How can the morning wind get up? It is long and fragrant.
My aunt walked thousands of miles and wept to repay her kindness.
4. "Introduction"
Dynasty: Wei and Jin Dynasties Author: Zuo Si
The staff will recruit hermits, and the barren road will cross ancient and modern times.
There is no structure in the cave, but there is a piano in the mountain.
The white clouds stop, Dan Payao.
Shiquan tree is Qiong Yao, with fiber scales floating or sinking.
Unless it is silk and bamboo, the mountains and rivers have a clear sound.
What is that whistling song waiting for? The bush is mourning itself.
Autumn chrysanthemum is also a grain, and orchids are heavy.
I'm tired of hesitating. I want to vote for my hairpin.
5. "Don't write poems"
Dynasty: Korean Author: Anonymous
There are birds flying in the southwest, shining like goshawk.
The morning sun rises in the north corner of the sky, and the evening sun rises in Nanling.
Please send me a colored note if you want to send a message.
Because the wind is attached to the light wing and steamed by the heart.
A bird still has a long way to go, but its wings cannot win.
If you want to die, you can't take it.
The morning wind sings in Beilin, and it flies to the southeast.
I hope I can miss what I said. I won't hang the curtains at sunset.
The bright moon shines on tall buildings and wants to see Yu Guanghui.
The mysterious bird goes to the court at night, as if it could walk around.
The road to Qian Shang is winding and you can't go back.
Clouds are thousands of miles away, knowing that my heart is sad.
I miss Joan's branches to quench my thirst.
Tong Tong solitary willow, send root river cement.
Even tourists wear cool clothes in winter.
Going home thousands of miles, often thirsty and hungry.
On a cold night, the Qing court was established, and I looked up at the cold weather.
The cold wind blows my bones and the frost cuts my muscles.
Sorrow is always worrying, and the morning wind worries for me.
Eta Ursa can swim as fast as she wants.
Looking up at the stars in the clouds, I suddenly cut open a long curtain.
Bow your head and feel sorry for yourself, and the prime number has dropped.
According to the attached statement, it is difficult to get pregnant for a long time.