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The Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran's old friend on his way to Yangzhou, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. Looking at Tianmen Mountain, Tianmen breaks the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu flows. The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. Phoenix used to play here, so this place is named after them. It climbed the platform of Phoenix in Nanjing, and now it has given up for this desolate river. Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine. Three mountains and a half fall outside the blue sky, and Egret Island is wet. There is always a traitor in power, like covering the sky, and Chang' an is depressed when he can't see it. One spring night in Los Angeles, I heard the flute. The sound of the flute was dark and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles. In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. Look at Lushan Waterfall, the incense burner gives birth to purple smoke in the sun, and the waterfall hangs in the distance. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. Send Baidicheng to bid farewell to Baidicheng in the morning, and return after a day in Jiangling. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. Silent night thinking about the bright light at the foot of my bed, will it have frost? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Li Bai, a gift for Wang Lun, was about to go by boat when he heard a song on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. Since from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink the bright moon alone, and I drink it alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. When will the wine come for the moon? I stopped my glass and asked now. Can't climb the bright moon. The moon walks with people. As bright as a flying mirror, I am in Danque. All the green smoke has gone out. But looking at the night from the sea. I'd rather know if I'm going to the White Rabbit in the Cloud to make medicine for Qiu Lai Spring. Who does Chang 'e live alone with? Today, people can't see the ancient moon. This month, I took photos of the ancients. The ancients are like running water today. * * * Look at the bright moon. I just hope that when this song is suitable for drinking. The moonlight shines in the golden bottle. Chivalrous Ke Ying, Frost and Snow Ming. The silver saddle and the white horse set each other off and galloped. Within ten steps, kill one person, cross a thousand miles, leave no one behind. After you finish, brush off your clothes, don't show any sound, and hide in the depths. Sometimes when I'm free, I walk through the county town, have a drink, and cross my sword over my knees. Eat meat with the sea and drink with Hou Ying in a big bowl. Three cups of spit, five mountains are light. After drinking, my eyes were dizzy and energetic, and the rainbow was swallowed up by the air. When Zhao was captured, the soldiers and civilians in the city were frightened. Qian Qiu two strong men, now river daliang city. As a knight, the death of chivalrous bone is also fragrant, and it is worthy of being a hero. Who can close the book, Bai Shoutai Xuan Jing. Guests use lanling wine to make tulips, and the jade bowl has amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was. "Farewell" Farewell, there were two women who welcomed the emperor in ancient times, in the south of Dongting, the rush of Xiaoxiang. The sea goes straight down to Wan Li, and no one can say that this is a good thing. The sun is miserable, the clouds are dark, orangutans are smoking, and ghosts are whistling. What can I do to make up for what I said? The crown prince is afraid that he will not follow his loyalty. Cloud desire and roar, Yao and Shun also Zen Yu. If I lose my official position, the dragon is a fish, the power belongs to the minister, and the mouse is a tiger. Or Yao was imprisoned and shunye died. All nine suspects are similar, but what is the grave with heavy pupils? Di Zi cried in Lv Yun and went with the wind. Looking from a distance, I saw the Cangwu mountains. Cangwu landslide, Xiang water disappears, tears on bamboo can be extinguished. "It is difficult to travel through the Shu Road" refers to the dangers of drama, and this kind of travel is more difficult than going to heaven. Until the two rulers of this area forced their way through in the foggy age. Forty-eight thousand years have passed. Don't talk to Qin Sai. In Dabaishan, to the west, there is still only one bird path that can cross Emei. Once it was broken by an earthquake, some brave people lost it, and then the ladder stone pile was hooked. On the high flag, six dragons drive the sun, and far below, the river lashes its twisted channel. Such a height is difficult for a yellow crane, poor monkey, they only have claws to use. The Green Mud Mountain is made up of many circles. For every hundred steps, we have to turn nine times in the middle of its mound. Panting, we passed Orion, passed Jingxing, and then fell to the ground with our arms folded and groaned. We wonder if this road to the west will never end, and the terrible road ahead is getting darker and darker, even darker. Nothing can be heard except the cries of birds surrounded by ancient forests. The male bird rotates smoothly and follows the female bird. Jathyapple, what comes to us is the melancholy voice of Du Fu, a sad empty mountain. This kind of trip is more difficult than climbing the blue sky, and even hearing it will make people pale. The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven, and the withered pine trees hang low on the cliff surface. One thousand waterfalls rushed forward one after another, sending out the thunder of rotating stones in ten thousand valleys. You have come a long way in the face of many dangers. Although the pass of the watchtower is strong and steep, one person guards it and ten thousand people can't beat it. What if he is not loyal, but a wolf to his companions? . There are scary hungry tigers during the day and poisonous reptiles at night. With their teeth and fangs, they kill like hemp. Although the Silk City is beautiful, I'd rather go home soon. Such a trip is more difficult than climbing into the blue sky and looking sideways at the west for a long time. "Fu Liangyin" long whistle Fu Liangyin, when to see Yangchun. You didn't see the old word Chao Ge slaughtered Ji Jin, eighty west to fish Weibin. I would rather be ashamed of my white hair and think about the economy every time. Fishing is wide and wide, and the wind is dark and close. The Great Sage Tiger became stupid and unpredictable, and it was quite ordinary in those days. Have you noticed that Levin drinkers are drafting, and they have already paid tribute to Shandong Longzhun. Beginners don't worship eloquence, but two women give up washing and follow suit. Seventy-two miles east, qi entered the city, and commanded Chu Han to rise. Crazy people are down and out, let alone strong men. I want to go to the dragon to meet the Lord, and Lei Gong plays drums. The emperor threw a pot of jade, and lightning flashed at three o'clock. It rained in an instant, and nine doors couldn't get through. Those who turn off their foreheads are angry, and the day is not sincere with me, so why worry about Qi? You gnash your teeth and fight for human flesh. Hand in hand to fight and carve tigers, the side feet are not bitter. Wise men can make fools rich, and the world regards me as a feather. It takes two peaches to force the three strong men in Nanshan to kill each other. Wu Chu's tactics were in vain, but Yafu's efforts were in vain. Fu Liangyin, Fu Liangyin, the voice is just sad. A bow and two dragons and two swords, God and things sometimes meet. A sense of wind and cloud will kill the fishing fire, and the "drinking" of the adult mountain will not see how the water of the Yellow River moves into the ocean and never returns. Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night? Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly. Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me. What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? Let me get drunk forever and never be rational! . Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! . Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow. Five ancient times; One of the Seventeen Songs of Autumn Pu is Autumn Pu Looking at Autumn Colors, Depression Makes People Worry. The guests are too worried to go to the East Building. Looking to the west of Chang 'an, you can see the river flowing below. Send a message to this river and you will remember it. Send a drop of tears from afar to reach Yangzhou for me. Secondly, Qiupu apes are worried at night, and Huangshan Mountain is as white as a bald head. Qingxi is not a long stream, but a heartbroken stream. You can't go if you want to. When to return to Japan, rain and tears are lonely. Third, Qiu Pujin ostrich is rare in the world. Pheasants are too shy to wear sweaters. Fourth, the temple has entered Qiupu, and once it whispers, it has declined. Apes have white hair, both long and short. Fifth, there are many white apes in Qiupu, flying like snow. Pull the bar and drink the moon in the water The sixth worry is to be a Qiupu guest and see Qiupu flowers. Mountains and rivers are like counties and winds are like Changsha. The seventh drunk mountain stallion, cold songs rather than gas cattle. Empty singing white stone rotten, tears full of mink hair. Among them, Qiupu Qian Shan is full of water, and Shuiche Mountain is the most peculiar. The sky is falling and the water is brushing the parasitic branches. Its nine rivers are a stone, and the sky sweeps the screen. Poetry remains forever, and green words are full of moss. Tenth, heather trees in Qian Qian, ten thousand privet trees. Egrets in the mountains, white apes in the streams. Don't go to Qiupu, the ape will break the guest's heart. The eleventh logic is that people cross the bird path and Jiang Zu makes a fish beam. The water is in a hurry, and the flowers are fragrant. The twelfth water is like a horse, and this place is flat. Kang can take advantage of the bright moon to see flowers on the wine boat. Its March is pure and plain, and egrets fly in the middle of the month. Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne. Fourteen fires shine on heaven and earth, and red stars are purple. On the night of the moon, copper smelters sang, and their songs resounded through the cold valley. The fifteen white hair three thousands of feet, sorrow as long. I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror. In the sixteenth autumn, the Putian shed Weng, collecting fish and leaving water. His wife, Zhang Xi, got married, reflecting the deep bamboo forest. The news of the language came step by step. The darkness bid farewell to the monk and bowed its head to the white clouds. Seven wonders? 6? 1 I heard that Wang Changling moved the dragon to show off the left. With this news, Huayang fell into the sub-gauge, and Wendao Longdu crossed the Wuxiguan. I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang. Yuefu; The cost of pure wine, for a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, is very difficult to go, and Zhen is even more ashamed of 10 thousand yuan. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, there are many roads, where is Ann now? One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. On the Dapeng in Li Yong, the same wind started one day and went to Wan Li. If the wind weakens, it can still lift away the turbulent current. When the world saw my unchanging tone, it sneered at all my big words. I declare that my father is still afraid of his future life and my husband is not young. What is it that Du Fu was sent to me at the dune gate? A city of sand dunes with high terrain. There are ancient trees on the edge of the city, and autumn sounds ring day and night. Lu wine is not drunk, so sing a song for nothing. If you think of a gentleman, you will send him to the south. Send friends to the blue mountains north of the Great Wall and the white waterline east of the city. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave. Visiting Taoist priests in Tianshan Mountain, peach blossoms are thick in the barking of dogs. See the deer when the tree is deep, but don't ring the bell at noon. Wild bamboos are green and misty, and flying springs hang blue peaks. No one knows where to go. I'm worried about two or three loose. The dangerous building of the overnight mountain temple is 100 feet high, and you can pick up the stars with your hands. Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky. Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain, birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. Emei Mountain is in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the shadow enters the Pingqiang River. In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou. No one is harsh on Hu, seaweed is withered, and muscle is withered. Han Jiabing, 300,000, is the general and leader of Huo Piao Yao. The meteor is inserted in the white waist, and the sword flower and autumn lotus are light out of the box. When the snow went down, the soldiers shone brilliantly, and the arrows of Yutong and Lu shot shining armor like yellow sand. Both the dragon and the tiger return, and the white moon can destroy the enemy. The enemy can be destroyed, and the head can be destroyed. Hanging in the sky, with beard and purple plug buried. Hu Wuming, Han Daochang.