An acrostic poem from Jin Yong’s work to mourn the master
Preface: Recently I was shocked to hear that Master Jin Yong passed away. He used the words "Snow flies from the sky to shoot white deer, and the laughing book hero leans on the blue mandarin duck." Write a seven-row acrostic poem with the word "Yue" to commemorate him. Because my ability is limited, I have to let everyone make do with it.
Flying flowers drink and hate to be buried in the autumn pond,
The snow and paper and silver cents scatter the fragrance of ink.
The sound of geese is mournful for thousands of miles for days.
The days are long and the tears are over.
Shooting eagles and guiding arrows to set up frontier fortresses,
White horses roaring in the west wind in ancient frontiers.
The deer dominates the Central Plains and seals the northern land.
Laughs and jumps over the east wall with the lady.
The book is written with hatred,
The edge of the god's sword is already frosted on the temples.
The chivalrous man slayed the dragon and shocked the world.
He relied on the clouds to eliminate evil and move the three sides.
The blue flute tells all the regrets of a lifetime, and the mandarin handkerchief opens up the wounds of time.
Crossing the river on Wushan Sangzi Road,
Passengers who have left the country have returned home early.