Year: Song Author: Liu Kezhuang
Once upon a time, I took a sculpture and patted the iron curtain, but I could see the ice whiskers on my temples.
Golden sores often hurt a little, so it's hard to work harder today.
When I arrived at Lao Anneng's house, I regretted Montaigne from the beginning.
Don't wear thin clothes, and ask the official for half.
Autumn in Piling (sometimes there are veterans who speak out bravely and are in charge of the six commanders).
Year: Yuan Author: Wang Feng
The veteran thought of Liu Dutong, and he sat on the boat with a lot of thoughts.
Xuanwu City is short in cold weather, dark in purple camel dust and windy.
The new pavilion is full of tears, the world is long, and Jimo's heart is hanging.
Song Zuo died without moving to the middle road. At this point, Jianjing has stung the dragon.
Yu Shu Shi Ji zhi she veteran language
Year: Song Author: Fan Chengda
Jianghu anglers, Tian Han Pian Wen Tang.
The soul can't sleep, and the room is empty and produces light.
In Tianjue, hiding in Hu's bed.
Paging nine doors open, officials running around are busy.
If you praise the group, you will be in vain.
I heard the bell ring, and I whispered about Malang.
But considering the length of this dream, I'd rather hide.