"Early Ascension to the Taihang Mountains" by Li Longji
Walking across the river in the clear sky, he climbed up to the Taihang Mountains.
The fire dragon and the bright bird path, the iron cavalry circles the sheep's intestines.
White mist buries the ravine, and Danxia helps the dawn shine.
The springs in the streams contain lingering frost, and the mountain trees contain lingering frost.
The old thatched grass in the wild makes the house, and the woodcutter makes the clothes.
Xuanfeng asked the elders, and encouraged them to cultivate mulberry trees.
Liang De is ashamed of his sages, while Hui You admires the former emperor.
If you don’t show your righteousness now, how can you risk being in the hall?
"There is a big banquet on the day of the Ming Dynasty, and the colorful ribbons gifted by the Ming Dynasty are the best." Li Yi
Jie Dan went to the spring garden and went down to the Daming Palace.
Thousands of years of holding the symbol of the world, Yingtai, and seven days for people to celebrate and reward the dragon.
The iron phoenix shakes the auspicious snow, and the copper black fine turns into the auspicious wind.
At this time, the government and the public have no plans to have fun, and the sky is full of joy this year.
"Dance Song Lyrics? Gongmo Dance Song" by Li He
Nine couplets are arranged on the ancient base of square flowers, and silver poppies are filled with blood from thorn leopards.
Hua Yan boasts about the paulownia-free bamboo, and the long knife stands upright to cut the singing zither.
The thick brocade on the horizontal lintel produces red weft, and the sun burns the brocade, and the king Yan is not drunk.
Looking at Bao Jue's light three times from his waist, Xiang Zhuang dropped his arrow and stood up.
The official, the minister, Gong Mo Wu, is sitting on the throne of the real person Chi Longzi.
The bright clouds and auspicious clouds hold the sky back, and the king of Xianyang's energy is as clear as water.
The iron pivot and the iron gate are heavy, and the five-foot-long flag hits the double ring.
Today the King of Han requires Qin’s seal, and his officials will ignore it.
"Twenty-three Horse Poems" by Li He
The dragon's spine is attached to the money, and the silver hoofs are white on the smoke.
No one weaves brocade, who forges the golden whip.
The grass roots of the twelfth lunar month are sweet, and the snow on the street is like salt.
I don’t know whether the mouth is hard or soft, so I first try to hold it in the mouth with tribulus.
Suddenly I recalled the Emperor Zhou and drove up to Yushan.
Chi Ji is the most grateful when he sings his farewell to Fengyuan.
This horse is an extraordinary horse, Fangxing is actually a star.
Knocking the thin bones forward still has the sound of copper.
The desert mountains are like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook.
How can I be a golden person and walk quickly through the autumn.
Hungry and lying down, the bones and teeth are examined, and the coarse hairs pierce the flowers.
The mane is scorched and the vermillion color has fallen, and the hair is broken and linted.
The wine of Ximu is about to run out, and the rice of Dongwang has dried up.
If the king goes away, who will pull the shaft?
The red rabbit has no one to use it, so it must be ridden by Lu Bu.
I heard that Guo dismounted and restrained the barbarian.
Uncle Sian left in a hurry, and now he is no longer carrying the dragon.
The frost that comes at night presses down the stack, and the horse is broken by the west wind.
Using the troops to cross the Wujiang River, Shen Zui cried to the wind.
Now that the king is undressing his sword, where can he chase heroes?
The inner horse is given to the palace people, and the silver claws are used to pierce Qishao.
On the salt slope at noon, the wind and dust are riding on the ground.
The bamboos are first gathered in the ears, but the peach blossoms have not yet appeared on the body.
He sometimes has to disturb the formation and lead him to borrow the general.
Whose family is Baojue? He always smells the fragrance of chivalrous people.
Pile up the gold to buy the bones of the horse and send them to King Xiang of Chu.
The fragrance is fragrant and the color is new, and the dragon is frowning and has stirrup scales.
Looking back at Nanmo, who says spring is not here?
If you don’t follow Huan Gong in hunting, how can you subdue the tiger’s power?
As soon as you come out of the ditch, you can see the flying clouds.
The sword of the Tang Dynasty killed Duke Sui, and the fist hair belonged to Taizong.
Don’t think that gold armor is too heavy, but go catch the whirlwind.
White iron files the green crops, and fine sand falls between the anvils.
The world pities the small neck, but Jin Qi is afraid of the long teeth.
Bole looks forward, and the spiral hairs are in his abdomen.
I am just picking up white grass now, but one day I will see green mountains.
Xiao Temple was carrying scripture horses, and Yuan came from Zhu State.
I don’t know that there are good signs, but I don’t know how to walk around the stage.
The siege is like a swallow's tail, and the sword is like a fish intestine.
If you want to travel a thousand miles, you must first take advantage of your eyes.
For the time being, the yellow horse is tied to the sky, and the immortal goes to the colorful building.
If you have to whip jade officials, why should you be relegated to Gaozhou?
The sweat and blood reaches the Wang family, and follows the Luan to shake the jade.
When Shaojun rides on the sea, people see him as a green mule.
Emperor Wu loved immortals and burned gold to obtain purple smoke.
The stables are full of meat horses, and they can’t help but reach the sky.
"Gong Mo Dance Song" by Li He
Nine couplets are arranged on the ancient base of square flowers, and the blood of thorn leopards is filled with silver poppies.
Hua Yan boasts about the paulownia-free bamboo, and the long knife stands upright to cut the singing zither.
The thick brocade on the horizontal lintel produces red weft, and the sun burns the brocade, and the king Yan is not drunk.
Looking at the Baojue light three times from the waist down, Xiangzhuang stood up in front of the fence.
The official, the minister, Gong Mo Wu, is sitting on the throne of the real person Chi Longzi.
The bright clouds and auspicious clouds hold the sky back, and the king of Xianyang's energy is as clear as water.
The iron pivot and the iron gate are heavy and the girder is tied tightly, and the five-foot-long flag collides with the double yin.
The King of Han issued the seal of Qin today, and his ministers will not care about it.
"Song of General Lu" Li He
General Lu, riding a red rabbit.
Going out of Qinmen boldly alone, the mausoleum trees cry beside the piles of golden millet.
The adverse air in the north pollutes the blue sky, and the sword dragon calls the general idle at night.
The general rolls up his sleeves and wields his sword. There are gates and pavilions in the jade palace and Zhucheng.
The silver turtle shakes the white horse, and the pink lady Fu is under the flag of fire.
The Hengshan cavalry invites the golden spear, and the fragrance of flowers and arrows in the basket can be heard in the distance.
The cold leaves in the western suburbs are like thorns, and the emperor's newly planted trees nourish the gods.
The people in the stables are rowing on the high beams and walking on their hooves, eating green cud and drinking plain water.
Yuancang is in a depressed state, and everything in Kyushu is like this.
Chishan Xiu’s collar is in charge of Shi Ying’s, and the green-eyed general knows God’s will.
"Fake Dragon Song" Li He
Stone-rolled copper cup, chanting about exhaustion.
The goshawk drains its blood, and the white phoenix drains its lungs.
The osmanthus seeds fall, and the clouds cover the car hood.
The tree died and the sand collapsed on the evil creek island, and my mother became immortal and became immortal.
The jig in the middle of the river cuts off the saliva, and Kuma Xi lies in the water and buries the golden claws.
The cliffs are covered with green moss and hanging stones, and Jiang Jun hides his tent and takes care of things.
The lotus leaves the country for a thousand years, and after the rain it smells fishy but still carries iron.
"The White Tiger's Journey" by Li He
The fire and black sun are dark and the clouds are collapsing, and the Emperor of Qin is looking at the people.
There is no time left to burn books and destroy the country, but to forge swords and wear them to serve as generals.
A jade altar is set up with a memorial ceremony for the gods.
After burning the elixir and not getting the elixir, I took a boat to the sea to look for gods.
The whale spreads its mane and the sea boils, and half of the plowmen are ghosts recruiting people.
The majesty is as fierce as smoke, and no one can cut the water of the sky.
Whoever suffers the most, who is the most miserable, a righteous person who repays others is deeply grateful.
Jiangli builds Jingqing and sings, Jingqing drinks wine and talks about pills.
My sword is like frost and my courage is like iron. When I leave Yan City, I look at Qin Yue.
The Qin Fengzuo who was granted by heaven has not yet moved, and the dragon's clothes are dripping with Jingqing's blood.
When Zhu Qizhuo died and White Tiger died, the Emperor of Han knew that he was the true emperor.
"Drinking Song of Concubines of the Han and Tang Dynasties" by Li He
The royal clothes are stained with frost and dew, and the road to the sky is full of thorns.
The gold is hidden in the autumn dust, and no one has decorated it.
I sleep in the Yutang singing, separated by the smoke and trees in the fragrant forest.
What's the use of singing on the cloud balcony and crying ghosts.
The iron sword always shines brightly, and is powerful and powerful.
The strong owl devours the mother's heart, and the powerful one steals the human soul.
We looked at each other and cried, and the tears flowed down like waves.
I would rather drink sake, and want to be a guest in the underworld.
Not to mention the decay of the jade mountain, nor the beauty of the drink.
Reluctantly obeying the Emperor's appeal, the sky is gloomy and miserable.
How can I look at the pines and cypresses when there is nowhere to hang the curtains?
My body is round and round during the day, but my soul is silent at night.
My eyebrows are long, but my pink neck is white.
Reserved in Zhaoyang's mind, he refused to look at Nanmo.
"Yuefu Miscellaneous Songs? Advocacy Songs and Songs? Battle in the South of the City" Lu Zhaolin
The general came out of Zisai, and Mao Dun was in Wucai.
Jiaxuan Yanmen is to the north, and Winged Dragon City is to the south.
The carved bow turns around at night, and the iron cavalry joins the pond at dawn.
You should stay in the sun to prepare for the battle.
"Battle in the South of the City" Lu Zhaolin
The general came out of Zisai, and Mao Dun was in Wucai.
Jiaxuan Yanmen is to the north, and Winged Dragon City is to the south.
The carved bow turns around at night, and the iron cavalry rides on the bow at dawn.
You should stay in the sun to prepare for the battle.
"Ancient Meanings of Chang'an" Lu Zhaolin
Chang'an Avenue is narrow and sloping, with green oxen, white horses and seven-scented carriages.
Jade chariots passed across the main hall, and golden whips came to the Hou family.
The dragon holds a treasure cap to carry the morning sun, and the phoenix spits out tassels to carry the sunset.
A hundred-foot-long hairsprings compete around the tree, and a flock of delicate birds sing flowers.
There are thousands of flowers and butterflies singing on the side of the door, and green trees and silver platforms of thousands of colors.
The complex road and the windows are used as acacia trees, and the double bridges are connected with hanging phoenix wings.
The Liang Family Painting Pavilion rises from the sky, and the golden stems of Emperor Han are straight out.
We look at each other in front of the building but don’t know each other, and we know each other when we meet on the street.
I would like to ask Xiang Ziyan, who once played the flute and spent his youth learning to dance.
How can I die if I have achieved success? I would like to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortals.
It’s so enviable to be like a mandarin duck. Even if you come and go, you won’t see me.
When I was born, I embroidered the lonely Luan on the forehead of the tent, so that I could take the door curtain and post it with two swallows.
Swallows fly around the painted beam, and Luo Weicui is surrounded by tulips.
The cicadas on the temples are covered with clouds, and the crows are yellow in the early moon.
The crow-yellow, pink-and-white girl comes out of the car, with a coquettish expression and different emotions.
The demon boy's BMW is tied to the money, and the prostitute bends her knees with a dragon and gold.
The crow crows at night in the Yushi Mansion, and the birds want to perch in front of the Tingwei Gate.
The faint Zhucheng faces the jade road, and there is no golden embankment in the distance.
The flying eagle flies to the north of Duling with a missile, and the west of Weiqiao is a borrowing pill.
We all invite knights and swordsmen to wear lotus swords, and stay in prostitutes' houses with peach and plum blossoms.
The prostitute's house wears a purple skirt at dusk, and sings a clear song that fills the air.
The people in Beitang are like the moon every night, and the people in Nanmo are like clouds in the morning.
Nanmo and Beitang are connected to Beili. Five dramas and three majors control three cities.
The weak willows and green locust trees droop on the ground, and the good atmosphere rises from the red dust in the dark sky.
In the Han Dynasty, King Wu came with thousands of horses and had an emerald Tusu Parrot Cup.
Luo Ru's treasure belt is for you to interpret, and Yange and Zhaowu are for you to open.
There is no such thing as a luxurious title for a general or a prime minister, who will never give in when the day comes.
The source of the spirit is to drain the husband, and the authoritarian judgment cannot tolerate Xiao Xiang.
The authoritarian spirit is the hero, the green Qiu and the purple swallow sit on the spring breeze.
He said that he has been singing and dancing for thousands of years, and he said that he was arrogant and extravagant.
The mulberry fields and the blue sea will change in a moment if you don’t treat others with good things and beautiful scenery.
In the past, there was a white jade hall with golden steps, but now only green pines can be seen.
Living in the lonely Yangtze, there is a bed of books every year.
The unique Nanshan osmanthus flowers fly around and attack people's skirts.
"Miscellaneous Songs and Songs? Send a White Horse" by Li Bai
The general sends a white horse and crosses the Yellow River with a banner.
The flutes and drums are playing in the mountains of Sichuan, and the vast ocean is flooded with waves.
There are vibrating tiles in Wu'an, but there are no cold songs in the Yi River.
The iron cavalry is like a snow-capped mountain, and the drinking water is dry.
Raise your troops to hunt the Moon Cave and turn your strategy towards that.
Leaning on the sword to ascend to Yanran, the peaks on the edge are steep.
Thousands of miles away from the depression, there are many fields for cultivation.
Clean the desert in one fell swoop and protect the tiger from the enemy.
"Send a White Horse" by Li Bai
The general sends a white horse to cross the Yellow River.
The flutes and drums are playing in the mountains of Sichuan, and the waves are surging in the sky.
There are vibrating tiles in Wu'an, but there are no cold songs in the Yi River.
The iron cavalry is like a snow-capped mountain, and the drinking water is dry.
Raise your troops to hunt the Moon Cave and turn your strategy towards that.
Leaning on the sword to ascend to Yanran, there are beacons on the side.
Thousands of miles away from the depression, there are many fields for cultivation.
Clean the desert in one fell swoop and protect the tiger from the enemy.
"Joining the Army" Li Bai
Joining the army on Yumen Road, chasing captives from Jinweishan.
The flute plays plum blossom music, and the knife opens the bright moon ring.
The sound of drums is heard on the sea, and the military spirit is in the clouds.
I am willing to cut off Shan Yu's head and drive Jingtieguan for a long time.
"Song of the Sangha" by Li Bai
The true monk, whose Dharma name is Sangha, sometimes talks about three chariots with me.
Ask and recite the mantra thousands of times, and the sand in the Ganges will turn into sand again.
This monk originally lived in South Tianzhu and came to this country for Fatou Tuo.
As long as the sky is clear and the moon is bright, your heart will be as green as the green lotus in the world.
The meaning is pure and the appearance is sharp.
Neither decrease nor increase.
The thousand-year-old iron pillar bones in the bottle, the long-lived Husun ??vine in the hand.
I have been in decline for a long time in Jianghuai. I rarely meet true monks and say that there is nothing.
With one word, all the pāluā?īs will be dispersed, and with another courtesy, the minor offenses will be removed.
"A Presentation to Pan Shiyu on Qian Shaoyang" by Li Bai
The history of embroidered clothing pillars is He Angzang, and the iron crown and white pen are horizontal to the autumn frost.
The three armies discussed matters and introduced many people, and General Luo Gan, a tiger soldier in front of the rank.
Although there is no twenty-five-year-old man, there is a man named Qian Shaoyang.
My eyebrows are as bright as pine trees and snow, and teasing can make the prince happy.
You can pay homage to this most corporal man, and Kyushu will wait and see the clear light.
"Sending Bai Li to the Western Expedition of Jinwu General Dong" by Li Bai
The Western Qiang extended the country's crusade, and Bai Qi strengthened the army.
The sword cuts through the floating clouds, and the bow bends like a bright moon.
The grass is green beside the horse, and the frost is flying in the sky.
Looking at each other with cold hands, the cold wind makes iron clothes.
"Military March" by Li Bai
The horse is newly riding on the white jade saddle. After the battle, the moon is cold on the battlefield.
The sound of iron drums at the top of the city is still ringing, and the blood of the golden sword in the box is still wet.
"Joining the Army" Li Bai
The iron clothes were shattered in hundreds of battles, and the south of the city was heavily surrounded.
He broke out of the camp and shot General Huyan, and led the remaining soldiers back with thousands of cavalry.