There are no natural barriers in the world,
Dajiangdong will go or not.
Poetry thrives in the north of the Yangtze River,
Picturesque Jiangnan.
The atmosphere is big,
Benevolence and kindness.
In dreams, two people often meet,
It's only a few hundred years since I woke up.
2. Kunlun Mountains (located in the west of China)
Where do you want to find elegant training?
The towering Kunlun Mountain is full of shock and anger.
Kunpeng deceives the wind and birds,
In the rain, the swallow is competitive and handsome.
Now I want to go by the wind,
Wan Ren, a great genius.
Sweep away the evils and evils in the world,
Remove a gentleman's eternal hatred.
2. What are the magnificent poems? Ancient prose 1, Jiangchengzi Mizhou went hunting.
Author Su Shi, Song Dynasty
I've been talking about juvenile madness, pulling yellow on the left, holding pale on the right, wearing a gold hat and mink fur, riding a thousand troops to roll flat hills. In order to repay the people of the whole city for following my generous hunting proposal, I will shoot this tiger myself like Sun Quan.
The wine is full and the box is still open. Why not put some cream on your temples? When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei? I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun.
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Let me express the arrogance of young people, holding the yellow dog in the left hand and the goshawk in the right hand. The accompanying soldiers, wearing colorful hats and clothes made of mink, led thousands of followers to ride through the flat hills. In order to repay all the people who follow me in the city, I must kill a tiger myself and show it to everyone like Sun Quan.
I am more open-minded when I am happy. Even if the hair is slightly gray, what does it matter to bring Jeff, who conveyed the imperial edict, to the cloud? When will someone be sent to the cloud with Jeff, just like Emperor Wendi sent Feng Tang? At that time, I will definitely open my bow and arrow and make it look like a full moon, aiming at the northwest and shooting at Sirius, the representative of Xixia.
2. Give strong words to Chen Tongfu.
Author Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty
Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to turn over the Great Wall, and the enemy is on the battlefield in autumn.
Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. Poor hair has become a white-haired man!
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In the drunken dream, I lit the oil lamp and looked at the sword. In my dream, I went back to the camp and blew the horn one by one. Distribute roast beef to subordinates, and the band will play northern Xinjiang songs. This is the autumn parade on the battlefield. Horses run like horses, bows and arrows thunder. (a) bent on completing the great cause of recovering the territory for the monarch and gaining a good reputation handed down from generation to generation. Poverty has become a white-haired man!
3. Nan Xiangzi went to Jingkou and Gu Beiting was pregnant.
Author Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty
Where to see China? Full of scenery, Gu Bei Building. How many things have gone up and down through the ages? The Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see.
I was too young to stop fighting in the southeast. Who is the world hero? Cao Liu. Children should be like Sun Zhongmou.
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Where can I see the Central Plains? In the north of the Drum Tower, there are beautiful scenery everywhere. How many countries have risen and fallen since ancient times? I didn't know that the past was continuous, like the endless Yangtze River.
When he was young, Sun Quan became the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces. He can occupy the southeast, persist in the war of resistance and never bow to the enemy. Who is Sun Quan's opponent? Only Cao Cao and Liu Bei. "If only I could have a son like Sun Quan.
4. Calm down the storm
Author Su Shi, Song Dynasty
On March 7th, it was raining on Shahu Road, and all the servants with rain gear left. The same people felt embarrassed, but I didn't think so. The rain gear went first, and the peers were all in a mess. I couldn't feel it alone. It has cleared up, pretending to be the word.
Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.
The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.
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On March 7th, Hu Sha was caught in the rain, and the servant with rain gear left early. People in the same company feel embarrassed, but I don't think so. After a while, it cleared up, so I made this word. Ignore the sound of rain beating on forests and leaves. You might as well take a leisurely walk while singing and whistling. Dragging sandals with bamboo poles is lighter than riding a horse. This is a trivial matter. What's to be afraid of?
No matter the wind and rain, I will live in hemp fiber all my life. The spring breeze is slightly cool, which makes me awake and makes me feel a little cold. I smiled when I saw the sunset on the mountain. Look back at the place where the wind and rain came and went back, whether it was rain or sunny.
5, Nian Nujiao nostalgia Chibi
Author Su Shi, Song Dynasty
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.
Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit. A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river.
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River of no return, wash out those romantic figures through the ages. Heroes of the ages. On the west side of Laoying, people say that Zhou Yu of the Three Kingdoms broke the Red Cliff in Cao Jun. Steep stone walls soar into the sky, and thunderous waves beat against the river bank, and the waves aroused seem to have rolled up thousands of accumulated snow. The majestic mountains and rivers are picturesque, and how many heroes have emerged at one time.
Looking back at Zhou Yu's spring breeze, Qiao, a peerless beauty, just married him, full of heroic spirit. Wearing a nylon scarf and chatting calmly and smartly, 800,000 Cao Jun went up in smoke. Today, I wandered in the battlefield of that year, laughing at my sentimentality and premature delivery of white hair. Life is like a dream. Let's drink to the eternal moon.
3. What are the poems and ancient prose that describe "majestic atmosphere"? 1. Niannujiao Jinggangshan * * *
Towering trees, thousands of miles away, fly to the south of the sky. What did you see when you returned to your hometown? There are many pavilions. On the Huang Yangjie in front of Wujing Monument, the car flew like a leap. The mountains and rivers are picturesque and the ancient sea of clouds is green.
In thirty-eight years, the world has changed, like a subverted paradise. I still remember that in the bonfire at that time, it was like yesterday. Unique pride, the moon is full in the sky, and the wind and thunder are majestic. When a chicken sings, all the strange smoke disappears.
2. "Zhao Xu has a poem borrowed from a stone named Xiao Huashan" Chen.
There are three peaks in your home, and the weather in Cang Shi and Gankun is magnificent.
The son and the mountain are halfway, and the small window comforts his life like a dream.
The furnace smoke is a clever fog, and the book still avoids the Qin imperial city.
The sick eye was eager to open, and it was clearly borrowed from Yan Jun.
3. "Looking at Hengshan Mountain" Liu Yuxi
Gaibei southeast, Yuewei purple bamboo stone. When Zhu Rong used to live, Zhu niao brushed on it.
The green ghost is full of essence and magnificent pulse. I also smell that the skin is cloudy, which can make the sky shine.
4. Liao Xingzhi's "Water Tune"
Lucky jade dragon armor, blue rock and purple pivot wall. Kuiwen is 20 years old and has a magnificent bullfighting room. Providence promotes good luck, and sages pay more attention to the world. They take care of Britain. The four seas have a long history, and the paste is full of Xiangchuan. In June, there was a drought in the Soviet Union, and it was also a bumper harvest year. There are millions of teeth, and there is nothing ungrateful. This is Hong Jun's career, which is more ambitious and needs to be adjusted sooner or later. I mixed a car full of books, and I also introduced the red pine fairy.
5. Li Shen's Four Poems on Michelle Mountain.
The way to find the source is not lost, and it is in harmony with the cloud. Sitting on a small peak leads to a low forest.
In the spring of Sara, there are hidden rules.
Embedded in the sky, leaning majestically against the cliff. Like a rainbow, you can enjoy it without turning.
I am so happy that I can swim forever.
The feather guest is unknown, and the fairy chess has a smell. Look at the negative-paying customers and sit down and change mulberry fields.
Looking back on the past is pleasant, and the early warblers in front of the mountain sing.
The teacher didn't say anything when I was confused in the first class. An Chan is the abbot, and he acts tacitly.
Yuhua Xiang is singing, and the meal is over.
4. Magnificent poem or classical Chinese "Spring and Snow in Qinyuan" The scenery in the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snow in Wan Li floats.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, I only feel embarrassed; When the river rises and falls, it loses momentum. The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height.
When the weather is fine, look at the sunny market. What a charming sight! This land is so beautiful that countless heroes bow to their knees.
Cherish Qin Huang Hanwu, slightly lost literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less * * *. Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows.
These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people. The Red Army is not afraid of difficult expeditions, and Qianshan is just idle.
Wuling makes waves, and Wumeng takes mud pills. Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold with the cross rail.
I'm glad to see that Minshan Mountain is covered with snow and stretches for miles. Our soldiers crossed it and showed a bright smile. "Qinyuanchun Changsha" is independent in cold and autumn, with Xiangjiang River going north and Orange Island.
I saw that the mountains were red all over the place, the forests were dyed, and the river was blue and transparent, and it was invincible. The eagle strikes the sky, the fish is shallow, and all kinds of frost fight for freedom.
Lonely, ask the boundless earth, who is in charge of ups and downs? I took a hundred couples on a trip to reminisce about the past years. Just classmates and teenagers, young, scholar spirit, Fang Qiu.
Pointing out the maze, inspiring words, the dirt in Wan Huhou that year. Remember, when the midstream hit the water, the waves stopped the speedboat! Song of the Great Wind by Liu Bang, another master of the Han Dynasty; Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia; Also worth mentioning is Xin Qiji's Broken Array. Giving a gift to Chen Tongfu, a sophistry, is a magnificent poem: 1. The incense burner in Rizhao is full of purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the distant Sichuan.
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. -Li Bai's "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" 2. When the sun goes down, the sea drains the golden river.
Want by going up one flight of stairs to see a thousand miles further-Wang Zhihuan's "In the Heron Lodge" 3. The old man crouches and aims at a thousand miles; The martyrs were full of courage in their later years.
-Cao Cao's "Although the Turtle is Longevity" 4. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds fly back and forth before my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
-Du Fu's "Wang Yue" 5. When will all rivers enter the sea and return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age.
-Han Yuefu's "Long Songs" 6. Do you know how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea 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?
-Li Bai's "Into the Wine" 7. "The River Never Returning", a man who was squandered by the waves and was a romantic figure through the ages. -Su Dongpo's "Nian Nujiao-Red Cliff Nostalgia" 8. The scenery in the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snow is floating in Wan Li.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, I only feel embarrassed; When the river rises and falls, it loses momentum. The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height.
It must be sunny, wrapped in red makeup, especially enchanting. This land is so beautiful that countless heroes bow to their knees.
Cherish Qin Huang Hanwu, slightly lost literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less * * *. Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows.
The past is a romantic figure, but it depends on the present-* * * "Qinyuan Spring-Snow" 9. The solitary sail overlooks the blue sky and only sees the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. -Li Bai (10) See Meng Haoran again on the way to Yangzhou from the Yellow Crane Tower. Kun Peng spread his wings and went to Wan Li for nine days.
Looking down at the sky, it is all a battlefield on earth. -* * * Nian Nujiao Bird Q&A Qinyuanchun Changsha Independence 1925 Cold Autumn, Xiangjiang River north to Orange Island.
You see the mountains and plains, and the layers of forests are all dyed; The river is full of water, and hundreds of people compete for the flow. The eagle strikes the sky, the fish jumps shallowly, and everything in the frost is free.
Lonely, ask the boundless earth, who is in charge of ups and downs? Took a hundred couples on a trip. Recalling the past, the years are thick.
Just a classmate and teenager, in full bloom; Scholar spirit, Fang Qiu. Pointing out the maze, inspiring words, the dirt in Wan Huhou that year.
Remember hitting the water in the middle stream and the waves stopped the speedboat? Nian Nujiao's Kunlun was born in 1935 10, and Kunlun was in spring. You are like three million flying Yu-lung Pai, cutting through the sky.
Summer melts, the river overflows, and people are fish or turtles. Has anyone commented on the crime of Millennium work?
Now my name is Kunlun. It's not that high and there's not that much snow. Andrew leaned against heaven and drew his sword, cutting you into three parts? One piece stays in Europe, one piece is given to the United States, and one piece is returned to the East.
A peaceful world, the whole world is so cold and hot. The snow in February of Qin 1936, the scenery in the north was frozen for thousands of miles, and the snow drifted in Wan Li.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, I only feel embarrassed; When the river rises and falls, it loses momentum. The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height.
It must be sunny, wrapped in red makeup, especially enchanting. There are so many beauties in Jiangshan that countless heroes bend their backs.
Cherish Qin Huang Hanwu, slightly lost literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less * * *. A generation of arrogance, success, only know how to shoot an eagle with a bow.
These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people. 1June, 956, the water-controlled "Swimming" only drinks Changsha water and eats Wuchang fish.
Across the Yangtze River, you can see the endless sky. No matter how stormy it is, it is better to walk around.
Today is a day off, my son said in Sichuan: The deceased is like a husband! As soon as the wind blows, the tortoise and snake calm down, and the grand plan has been set. A bridge flies north and south, and the natural barrier becomes a thoroughfare.
There is also the stone wall of Xijiang River, which blocks Wushan Yunyu, and the high gorge goes out of Pinghu. The goddess should be safe and sound, and will surprise the world.
Seven laws "Answer Friends" 196 1 year, Mount Jiuyi went up to Bai Yunfei, and Di Zi took advantage of the wind. A thousand tears are on bamboo, and a hundred thousand flowers are in Xia Hong.
It snows in Dongting, and Long Island people sing poems. I want to dream big and the Netherlands is full of sunshine.
196 1 year1February, the operator Yongmei read Lu You's Ci of Yongmei, and used it in the opposite direction. Wind and rain send spring home, flying snow welcomes spring. The cliff is already a hundred feet of ice, and there are beautiful flowers.
Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it. When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.
Man Jianghong's "With Comrade Guo Moruo" 1963 1 On September 9, several flies hit a wall in a small world. Hum, a few screams, a few sobs.
It is not easy for an ant to exaggerate the country and shake a tree. The west wind leaves Chang 'an and the cymbals fly.
How many things are never urgent; Heaven and earth turn, and time waits for no one. Ten thousand years is too long to seize the day.
The four seas are turbulent and angry, and the five continents are shocked. All pests will be swept away and invincible.
Yu Meiren's On the Pillow was piled up in 192 1 year, and the sea and the sea turned over. It is always difficult to know when the night is long. When I am lonely, I will sit up and count the cold stars.
All the thoughts of dawn are exhausted, and there are still people left. There's no reason not to cry over the lingering moon. 19621On February 26th, heavy snow was flying under the winter clouds, and flowers were sparse for a while.
The sky is high and the cold current is urgent, and the earth is slightly warm. Unique heroes drive tigers and leopards, no heroes are afraid of bears.
Even plum blossoms welcome snowflakes all over the sky. No wonder flies freeze to death down there.
5. Magnificent Poetry Magnificent classical Chinese poetry: 1. Rizhao incense burner is full of purple smoke, and waterfalls are far away.
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. -Li Bai's "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" 2. When the sun goes down, the sea drains the golden river.
Want by going up one flight of stairs to see a thousand miles further-Wang Zhihuan's "In the Heron Lodge" 3. The old man crouches and aims at a thousand miles; The martyrs were full of courage in their later years.
-Cao Cao's "The Tortoise is Born" 4. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds fly back and forth before my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
-Du Fu's "Wang Yue" 5. When will all rivers enter the sea and return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age.
-Han Yuefu's "Long Songs" 6. Do you know how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea 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?
-Li Bai's "Into the Wine" 7. River of no return, a man who has been spending money for a long time. -Su Dongpo's "Nian Nujiao-Red Cliff Nostalgia" 8. The scenery in the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snow is floating in Wan Li.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, I only feel embarrassed; When the river rises and falls, it loses momentum. The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height.
It must be sunny, wrapped in red makeup, especially enchanting. This land is so beautiful that countless heroes bow to their knees.
Cherish Qin Huang Hanwu, slightly lost literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less * * *. Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows.
These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people. -* * * "Qinyuan Spring-Snow" 9. The solitary sail overlooks the blue sky and only sees the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
-Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower" Farewell to Meng Haoran 10 On the way to Yangzhou, Kun Peng spread his wings and went to Wan Li for nine days. Looking down at the sky, it is all a battlefield on earth.
-* * * "Question and Answer of Niannujiao Bird".
6. Describe the majestic poem about the priority of dragons. Wen Tianxiang's "Song Zhengqi" was imprisoned in the North Yard, sitting in an earthen house. This room is eight feet wide and can be searched four times. The door of the single room is low and small, and the white room is short and narrow, dirty and dark. This summer, the air is full of: four sets of rain, several floating beds, and sometimes water vapor; Mud half a face, braving the wind and waves, sometimes rustic; At first glance, it looks sunny and hot, and the air duct is blocked. At other times, the weather is fine. The yin of the eaves encourages inflammation and abuse, sometimes anger; When the warehouse is rotten, when Chen chen is aggressive and angry; Shoulder mixing, sweaty smell, sometimes popular; Or a corpse, or a rotten mouse, mixed with evil spirits, sometimes evil. Stacking is counting gas, and people who are caught are rarely exhausted. They are weak and poor at pitching. They have been here for two years. Fortunately, they are almost safe, but they are almost kept. However, they know what to raise. Mencius said, "I am good at nurturing my noble spirit." There are seven spirits, one spirit, one enemy, seven. Why should I suffer? Haoran is the meaning of heaven and earth. He wrote a song about the meaning of heaven and earth. Heaven and earth are righteous, but there are many aspects. The lower part is the river crossing, and the upper part is the sun star. For people, it is noble, it is noble, the royal road should be clear, and it is necessary to contain and spit out the Ming court. When you are poor, you can see it, one by one. In the bamboo slips of Qi Taishi, in the Hu Bi in the east of Jin Dynasty, in the decoration of Qin Zhang Liang, and in the Han Su Wu Festival. Ghosts cry heroes. Or they swallow Hu Jie generously to cross the river. Or they break their heads against thieves. This is the eternal great spirit. When it runs through the sun and the moon, life and death are at peace. The earth depends on it and Tianzhu depends on it. Three cardinal principles are life and morality is the root. It was divided into barren valleys. No matter how cold or hot it is, everything will be easy. I will be happy for my country. Is it true that Yin He is not a thief? If I care about this, I will look up at the clouds. I am sad and the sky is extremely high. Philosophers are far away and punishment is in the past. It's difficult to read books on the eaves, and it's difficult to go to the sky! Until the two rulers of this area forced their way through in the foggy age! Forty-eight thousand years have passed, and it is not connected with Qin Saitong. However, there is still only one bird path to the west of Dabaishan, which leads to the peak of Emei. The peak of Emei was once broken by an earthquake, and the brave people were killed, and then it was connected with the ladder stone stack. As high as a banner, the six dragons drive the sun, far below, the river is running, the yellow crane is sad, the poor monkey only uses its claws, how to dish up the green mud, and the mountain is winding. Qin Shen rested in the well for a while and sat and sighed with his hands. When will you go back to the west? The terrible road ahead is getting darker and darker. In addition to the cries of birds surrounded by ancient forests, the male bird rotates smoothly, following the female bird jathyapple, and the melancholy voice of the cuckoo coming to us, worrying about the empty mountain. The road is difficult, the sky is difficult to enter, and the smell turns pale! The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven, and the withered pine trees hang their heads, one after another from the surface of the cliff and a thousand waterfalls, and send the thunder of rotating stones through 10 thousand valleys. All these dangers are in danger. Why do people who live at a safe distance come here? ? Although the bunker is strong and severe, and one person guards it, ten thousand people can't break it, but what if he is disloyal and a wolf treats his companions? There are hungry tigers during the day and poisonous reptiles at night. Their teeth and fangs are ready to kill people like hemp. Although Chengdu is happy, it is better to return to China as soon as possible. It is difficult to go to the sky, it is difficult to go to the sky, it is difficult to go to the sky. Li Bai's "drinking wine" disappeared, and the water of the Yellow River fell from the sky and ran to the sea, never to return. If you don't see it, the mirror of Gao Tang will be sad and white. Never point his golden cup at the moon! Since God has given talents, let it go and you will be hired! , spin one thousand silver, all back! Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen my appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a long drink! Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! . Bells and drums are not expensive enough. I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time. Ancient sages were lonely, and only drinkers left their names. In the past, Wang Chen had a quiet banquet and a thousand battles. Master means small money, but I want to sell it to you. Five flowers. With you, I will always worry. Xin Qiji's "Forever Happiness, Jingkou, Gubeiting Nostalgia" is eternal, and the hero is nowhere to be found, and it is in Sun Zhongmou. Romantic atmosphere is always blown away by rain and wind. Grass trees in the sunset are ordinary alleys, once inhabited by humanitarian slaves. I think in those days, Jin Ge was an iron horse, devouring Wan Li. Yuan Jia Cao Cao, sealing the wolf in Xu, took the yellow north. Can I still eat? Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong" was angry and rested on the bar, and it was raining. Looking up, screaming in the sky, powerful and fierce. Thirty miles of dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle and feel sad for nothing. Jingkang is ashamed, it doesn't snow yet; When will courtiers hate it? Driving a long car and stepping on the missing Helan Mountain. Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.
7. What are the poems and ancient prose that describe "majestic atmosphere"? Niannujiao Jinggangshan * * * towering thousands of trees, stretching thousands of miles, flying to the southern sky.
What did you see when you returned to your hometown? There are many pavilions. On the Huang Yangjie in front of Wujing Monument, the car flew like a leap.
The mountains and rivers are picturesque and the ancient sea of clouds is green. In thirty-eight years, the world has changed, like a subverted paradise.
I still remember that in the bonfire at that time, it was like yesterday. Unique pride, the moon is full in the sky, and the wind and thunder are majestic.
When a chicken sings, all the strange smoke disappears. "Zhao Xu has a stone name, and Xiaohuashan borrows poetry." Chen's Cang Shi has three peaks, which are magnificent and magnificent.
The son and the mountain are halfway, and the small window comforts his life like a dream. The furnace smoke is a clever fog, and the book still avoids the Qin imperial city.
The sick eye was eager to open, and it was clearly borrowed from Yan Jun. "Looking at Hengshan Mountain" Liu Yuxi leans on the north to the southeast, and Yue Weizi is a bamboo stone.
When Zhu Rong used to live, Zhu niao brushed on it. The green ghost is full of essence and magnificent pulse.
I also smell that the skin is cloudy, which can make the sky shine. Liao Xingzhi's "Water Tune Song Tou" began in Yulong Jia, celebrating the purple pivot wall.
Kuiwen is 20 years old and has a magnificent bullfighting room. Providence promotes good luck, and sages pay more attention to the world. They take care of Britain.
The four seas have a long history, and the paste is full of Xiangchuan. In June, there was a drought in the Soviet Union, and it was also a bumper harvest year.
There are millions of teeth, and there is nothing ungrateful. This is Hong Jun's career, which is more ambitious and needs to be adjusted sooner or later.
I mixed a car full of books, and I also introduced the red pine fairy. Li Shen's four poems about Keshan are in perfect harmony with the clouds.
Sitting on a small peak leads to a low forest. In the spring of Sara, there are hidden rules.
Embedded in the sky, leaning majestically against the cliff. Like a rainbow, you can enjoy it without turning.
I am so happy that I can swim forever. The feather guest is unknown, and the fairy chess has a smell.
Look at the negative-paying customers and sit down and change mulberry fields. Looking back on the past is pleasant, and the early warblers in front of the mountain sing.
The teacher didn't say anything when I was confused in the first class. An Chan is the abbot, and he acts tacitly.
Yuhua Xiang is singing, and the meal is over.
8. What magnificent poems are there? Ancient prose 1, Su Shi, the hunting author of Jiangchengzi Mizhou, talks about juvenile madness at the old man of Song Dynasty, holding yellow on the left, pale on the right, golden hat mink and fur, and riding a thousand horses to roll Hiraoka.
In order to repay the people of the whole city for following my generous hunting proposal, I will shoot this tiger myself like Sun Quan. The wine is full and the box is still open.
Why not put some cream on your temples? When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei? I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun. Let me express the arrogance of young people, holding the yellow dog in the left hand and the goshawk in the right hand.
The accompanying soldiers, wearing colorful hats and clothes made of mink, led thousands of followers to ride through the flat hills. In order to repay all the people who follow me in the city, I must kill a tiger myself and show it to everyone like Sun Quan.
I am more open-minded when I am happy. Even if the hair is slightly gray, what does it matter to bring Jeff, who conveyed the imperial edict, to the cloud? When will someone be sent to the cloud with Jeff, just like Emperor Wendi sent Feng Tang? At that time, I will definitely open my bow and arrow and make it look like a full moon, aiming at the northwest and shooting at Sirius, the representative of Xixia.
2, breaking the array, giving the sophistry "Xin Qiji's Dynasty" author Chen Tongfu, Song Zuili picked up the lamp to see the sword, dreaming of blowing the horn. Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to turn over the Great Wall, and the enemy is on the battlefield in autumn.
Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation.
Poor hair has become a white-haired man! In my drunken dream, I lit the oil lamp and looked at the sword. In my dream, I went back to all the camps in those days and blew the horns one by one. Distribute roast beef to subordinates, and the band will play northern Xinjiang songs.
This is the autumn parade on the battlefield. Horses run like horses, bows and arrows thunder.
(a) bent on completing the great cause of recovering the territory for the monarch and gaining a good reputation handed down from generation to generation. Poverty has become a white-haired man! 3. Nanxiangzi Deng Jingkou Gu Beiting You Huai Where did Xin Qiji see the Song Dynasty in China? Full of scenery, Gu Bei Building.
How many things have gone up and down through the ages? The Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see.
I was too young to stop fighting in the southeast. Who is the world hero? Cao Liu.
Children should be like Sun Zhongmou. Where can I see the Central Plains? In the north of the Drum Tower, there are beautiful scenery everywhere.
How many countries have risen and fallen since ancient times? I didn't know that the past was continuous, like the endless Yangtze River.
When he was young, Sun Quan became the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces. He can occupy the southeast, persist in the war of resistance and never bow to the enemy.
Who is Sun Quan's opponent? Only Cao Cao and Liu Bei. "If only I could have a son like Sun Quan.
4. The author of The Tempest, Su Shi Dynasty, Song San, was caught in the rain on Hu Sha Road on July 7th. The rain gear went first, and the peers were all in a mess. I couldn't feel it alone.
It has cleared up, pretending to be the word. Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely.
Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life. The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time.
Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny. On March 7th, Hu Sha was caught in the rain, and the servant with rain gear left early. Everyone in the same company feels embarrassed except me.
After a while, it cleared up, so I made this word. Ignore the sound of rain beating on forests and leaves. You might as well take a leisurely walk while singing and whistling.
Dragging sandals with bamboo poles is lighter than riding a horse. This is a trivial matter. What's to be afraid of? No matter the wind and rain, I will live in hemp fiber all my life. The spring breeze is slightly cool, which makes me awake and makes me feel a little cold. I smiled when I saw the sunset on the mountain.
Look back at the place where the wind and rain came and went back, whether it was rain or sunny. Su Shi, the author of Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia, was a romantic figure in the Song Dynasty.
Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow.
The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once. Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit.
A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely.
Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river. River of no return, wash out those romantic figures through the ages.
Heroes of the ages. On the west side of Laoying, people say that Zhou Yu of the Three Kingdoms broke the Red Cliff in Cao Jun.
Steep stone walls soar into the sky, and thunderous waves beat against the river bank, and the waves aroused seem to have rolled up thousands of accumulated snow. The majestic mountains and rivers are picturesque, and how many heroes have emerged at one time.
Looking back at Zhou Yu's spring breeze, Qiao, a peerless beauty, just married him, full of heroic spirit. Wearing a nylon scarf and chatting calmly and smartly, 800,000 Cao Jun went up in smoke.
Today, I wandered in the battlefield of that year, laughing at my sentimentality and premature delivery of white hair. Life is like a dream. Let's drink to the eternal moon.