Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji
Hanzhong started a Chinese affair and asked if it was right or wrong here. Want to point the sword at Sanqin, the king stood proudly, returned to the East after World War I, and disappeared after death, and the mountains and rivers were full of tears. The setting sun does not break, and the west wind is empty. ?
Books are the teachers of emperors. Try to explore the west. Leaving the banquet is more hasty, rushing to the road, worrying about the standard. When I look back, the geese fly over Zhenjiang in autumn. Andrew's wheel has four corners, so it is difficult to reduce the waist.
2. "Manjiang Hong Xiao League Flag"
Year: Song Author: Huang
The team members raised flags and urged Rong Yuan to lead the guests. The mansion is ten hectares, with lotus fragrance and grass smoke. The willows are jagged and new, and the water and sky are the same. Beside the wild bridge, Ronghe is around the heavy lake, near Yancheng. Flowers make an array and boats make a home. Knock the Jie drum and play the Qiang flute. It's breezy at night, and the glass is weak. Think of Hanzhong chicken ribs, not Wan Li back into music. Watch it, fly to Zhou Nan, and then go to Beijing.
3. Eclipse poems
Year: Tang Author: Lu Tong
There is a bright moon in the East China Sea, and the Qingming photo is unscathed. At the beginning of Zhu Xian, the Golden Rabbit is amazing.
Three, five, two, eight, when the light is enough. Quite a frog, swallow my cassia twig.
I love mirrors and cleanliness, but I am a trace. You can't rise to the horizon without six purlins.
There is a white blade between square inches, so there is no reason to shine. How can Wan Li be bullied by my little thing?
However, I vomited in Hanzhong for a long time. The sun and the moon are still the same, and the human feelings are good.
4. "Nanxiangzi becomes a public official, guarding the seven ranks of lights, being virtuous in Corning, and being honest and devoted to public affairs."
Year: Yuan Author: Wang Yun
Clear the lock on Hanzhong Lang. Full sleeves ruin the fragrance of jade boxes. Remember to write poems and cross the river. Air pressure, wind and waves, reed sailboat. The lotus torch splits light at night. It is cold to talk about it. From then on, it is seventy flat heads, called cassock. Plain water is round.
5. Tang Zhenyuan Ancestral Temple Zhang Yan's Poetic Rhyme
Year: Song Author: Lu You
Thieves are supreme, and fate is in their own hands.
I'm afraid the emperor's industry began in Hanzhong.