I was pregnant with Lin Xiangru's ambition to be a pillar of heaven, but I was cheated by dishonest people; I also imagined forcing Chu to sign a contract, but he held a pearl plate and failed to promote its alliance. I can only be a Chu prisoner wearing a southern crown like a gentleman Zhong Yi; Like pedestrian Ji Sun, he lives in another pavilion in Xihe River.
He was heartbroken and kowtowed to the ground when Shen let Qin send troops, without hiding his head; It is no less than the tears of Cai Wei's death, followed by blood. The fishing platform in the old country has moved, and people who are not trapped in Yumenguan can see it; The crane in Huating clattered. Can anyone who broke the river bridge hear it?
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Guangdong, Chen Wunian, Haiyue made, thieves moved to the country, Jinling collapsed. Yu Nai fled to a deserted valley, regardless of public or private. Huayang fled for his life and there was no turning back. ZTE Road sales, poor in armor. I cried in the pavilion for three days and was imprisoned in another museum for three years. Heaven and stars, things are extremely opposite. Fu Xie felt sad about his life and had nowhere to live; Yuan Anzhi will naturally cry every time he reads about the royal family. At that time, Huan Junshan's ambition was Du Yuankai's life. He wrote a book, which was salty and customized.
Pan Yuezhi's literary talent began to describe his family style; Lu Ji's Ci Fu preceded Chen Shide's. At the beginning of the new year, there are two hairs, that is, every funeral is a displacement, as for the teeth of twilight. Yan Songyuan, grief and indignation did not win; Chu and Lao meet, where to cry? Afraid of rain in Nanshan, I suddenly practiced Qin Ting; Let the East China Sea coast eat Zhou Su. Wandering in the pavilion, Gao Qiao is on the journey. Chu songs are not happy, and Lu wines are not used to forgetting worries. Pursue this fu, talk to remember words, no words of danger and suffering, only sorrow.
Twilight is far away, what is the world! When the general left, the tree fell; The strong man does not return, and the cold wind is bleak. Jingbi's column was bullied by Liancheng; The book is horizontal, and the bead board is uncertain. Zhong Yi, a gentleman, entered the prison of Nanguan; Pedestrians in Ji Sun stop at Xihe Pavilion. First broke the land of Shen; Cai's tears are all gone, plus blood. Diaoyutai moving willow is not the hope of Yutong; Huating crane, the river bridge can smell!
Sun Ce regards the world as three points, and all talents are a brigade; Ji Xiang used Jiangdong children, only 8,000. So it is to split mountains and rivers and slaughter the world. Have millions of righteous teachers ever rolled up their armor and cut it down like grass trees? There is no barrier between Jianghuai and the embankment, and there is no barrier on the pavilion wall. Those who want to get together at the head meeting should be combined with each other; Mowing the capital takes advantage. It will be 300 years before you show your arrogance? Knowing how to annex Liuhe is a disaster; Mix a load of books to save Pingyang.
Oh! Landslides are not only a dangerous fate; In the spring and autumn iteration, there must be the worry of parting. God, you can be sad! The situation is poor, and Xinghan can't take it; The wind and the road are blocked, and Penglai has no time to come. The poor must keep their words, and the workers must sing their stories. Liu would like to hear and clap his hands; Zhang sees it and is ugly, so it is appropriate!
Refer to the above content: Baidu Encyclopedia-Mourning Jiangnan Fu