The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!
The Pride of Fisherman Fan Zhongyan
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears.
Meng Haoran of Liangzhou Ci
Muddy red sandalwood and gold chips make the pipa sound into the clouds. Alakazam is Wan Li Road, so I can send Mingjun right away.
The other person's joy is sadness, and there is no need to play the Qiang flute. Sit and watch Guan Shanyue tonight, thinking about killing the Border Town Ranger.
Li Bai's Qingxi Midnight Smelling Xiao
Strong enemy plum blossom raiders, Wuxi long water situation. Cold mountain is full of autumn moon, and my heart is broken.
Li Jie's Song of the Plug
Teenagers learn to ride and shoot and win the championship. Love has been working in the desert since childhood.
The whip is under the waist, and the flute is blowing snow. I should be exhausted today. The general doesn't know yet.
Li Qiao, flute
Qiangdi writes dragons and sings them into the night. Under the lonely moon on the mountain, I came to the dragon head to sing.
Blow plum blossoms one by one, including spring willow color surprise. Pay tribute to your son and sit in memory of your old neighbor.