Poetry from day to night

I heard that Qiu Li sent millions of soldiers to the southeast, and that coward volunteered to go.

Lipper

Qin Naibing came to the world and stepped on the ground.

The yellow river is exhausted, and the red feathers are even dawn.

Zhang Qiu's staff hung, and the cloud flag circled Pengcheng.

The three armed forces were ordered to be thunderous.

Hangu has no birds, and Wuguan has a company camp.

The original intention is to cut huge rocks, not to mention silver carp and whales.

I hate being left behind. I'm ashamed of Lu Liansheng.

Brush the sword with frost and carve tassels.

May snow avenge its shame and return its honor.

Half thanks to illness, it didn't cause southeast syndrome.

The elegant mansion doesn't care about it, and Meng plays first.

Days caught a strong man's heart and bid farewell to Jason Wu.

Jinling saw the satrap and went to meet him.

There are four more.

When I first came to Lincang, I didn't want to drink. I collected pavilions.

The old country sees the autumn moon and the Yangtze River is cold.

The emperor's car turned to the letter, and the river was answered.

The lone phoenix went to the West Sea, and Hong Fei bid farewell to the north.

That's why I waved my thanks.