I am urgently begging someone to tell me some famous pastoral poems from the Liao Dynasty.

Khitan Customs Song

The Khitan family lives in the clouds and sands, and their chariots are like water and horses are like dragons.

When spring comes, the grass is a thousand miles bright, and the peonies and peonies are alternately red.

The big Hu leads the cart and the small Hu dances, plays the Hu pipa and tunes the Hu girls.

After a spring wandering without returning home, there is a dome to block the wind and rain.

The flat sand, soft grass, and swans are fat, and the beards are surrounded by thousands of riders at dawn.

The flags were lowered and the surrounding area became more and more urgent, and the horns of the sheep flew in the air in shock.

Haidong is as strong as the falcon, and the advantage comes from one move.

Thousands of miles of pursuit is unknown, and the feathers are falling off one after another.

Pingzhang's handsome taste is unparalleled in the world, and every year the sea drives away the beauties.

One goose will get a hundred taels of gold first, and the angel will send him off to the sage king's house.

The swan's wings are made of flying iron, and a child can be seen in the air.

I was surprised to find new ginger in my belly, which means it is the Jiangnan Sutra.