A poem describing Qiqi

It's a fairy. When the Millennium Stone was opened, people in the city were still ploughing fields and digging wells.

Reading to today's ancient times, listening to the golden rooster wake up in the middle of the night, the rise and fall of Qin and Han dynasties are attributed to the flowing peach blossoms.

There are few stars on the moon, and blackbirds fly south. "

Caotang stays in the future; Poets write for a thousand years.

Looking at the people in the city in the west, the misty rain is thousands of miles, looking at the waves on the sea in the east, looking at a thousand miles. "

It takes a thousand years to start a business.

Rummanmanqi Xiu Yuan Xi, I will search up and down. "

Cherry is red and banana is green.

Dew turned to frost.

This is the night for men to study.

Trouble is vast and even spacious, listening to thunder in a quiet place.

Gentleman's trip: quiet to cultivate one's morality, frugal to cultivate one's morality.

Due to human nature, there are many beautiful sentences, and the language is not surprising.

The pure heart of bamboo is my friend, and the indifferent nature of water is my teacher.

There are mountains and rivers, and it's clear that it's sunny and rainy in Xiu Xiu everywhere, which is always strange.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

Li Bai loves love the water, while Du Fu cares about the country and the people.