It snowed in May, and there were no flowers, only cold.
I smell the willows in the flute, but I have never seen the spring scenery.
Fight the golden drum at dawn and hold the jade saddle at night.
I am willing to put my sword under my waist and cut Loulan straight.
Grapes, wine, luminous cups, if you want to drink pipa, hurry immediately. I stopped laughing when I was drunk in the sand. How many wars have you fought since ancient times?
In the dim moonlight, wild geese are flying high, chief Tatar is running away in the dark, and we are chasing them. The horses are lightly loaded, and our bows and swords are covered with snow.
When I was a child, I knew that the world was difficult. The Central Plains looked like a mountain in the north. The night boat is snowing, and the iron horse is autumn wind. When I was at the Great Wall, I was arrogant and my sideburns in the mirror had faded. "Introduction" is the real name, and no one can match it for thousands of years.
Batavia on Yanmenguan Line
Li he
Dark clouds crush the city and light dissipates the sun.
The role is full of autumn colors, stuffed with rouge and purple at night.
Half a roll of red flag is in the water, and the frost is heavy and cold.
Rolling the golden platform of the emperor means that Yulong died for the emperor.