As soon as I left the golden box, I lost my face. The wind has been dying for a long time, so it lurks.
Wu is deep in water, and Chushan is heavy. Men and women are inseparable, and immortals meet.
Gu Jian Guo Zhen
Didn't you see that Kunwu's gem was refined into a sword, and red flames and purple flames came out from the edge of the sword? How many years does a good worker exercise? Casting a sword named Longquan. Swordsmanship itself is also very proud, as bright as snow and as cold as frost. The glazed jade box spits lotus flowers, and the gold ring engraves the sun and the moon wrongly. When this sword was born, there was no war in the world, and good luck was guarded by a gentleman. The dazzling scabbard is like a swimming green snake, and the pattern on the scabbard is like floating green turtle scales. You don't make friends with rangers directly, and you don't get close to heroes. Yanhe was abandoned on the road and drifted to an ancient prison. Although being buried in the soil can't play a role, the extraordinary flame formed by its heroic spirit still illuminates the night sky.
Li Gujian Bai Juyi
This is a cold, dark and faint Gu Jian, which has gone through thousands of years since it was cast. White sword light can cover the sun and the moon, and purple bullfighting spirit.
A guest wanted to borrow it, but he didn't dare to take it because he loved it. In the jade, it is clear and bright, as if the eyes are clear and not flowing.
The most precious treasure has its own nature, pure and rigid, and there is no spouse in the world. Although it can be broken within an inch, it can't make it bend and turn around its fingers.
I hope it can make honest people faster, and it will be used to cut off the head of a traitor. I don't want it to be used to revenge personal vendetta, killing personal vendetta in the middle of the night.
You must be careful when you use it, and don't let the magic weapon feel ashamed and ashamed of you.
wind and cloud
Nanshan is on fire, and Beihai dives into Zita Law for a cool drink. Poor two lines have not met, and the snow knife seals the solitary sword.
Heaven and earth are inhuman
A stick swings into a mountain of white bones, and a bloody heart of Bichi is still idle. The flowing peach blossoms suddenly went away, and it was another unknown world.
Jianliqiao
I have Kun Wu Jian, and I beg the court. Bai Hong cuts jade, and the purple air dries the night star.
Lotus moves on the cake, and the frost and snow in the box depend on the sky to serve the country, and the painting takes the male name.
Qiu Jin's Song of the Red Knife
A flood of autumn water is fine, and I don't know that light is as far as a knife. I am in Yulong's box, waiting for a thunderstorm.
It is rumored that sharp weapons will make red hair, and it is shameful to eat Cao every day. Blood will dissolve the joints, and decapitation will not begin.
Draw your sword out of its sheath, the sky shakes and the sun, the moon and the stars rise high.
The sea stood loud and the wind showed three inches.
Lu seal rhinoceros is like water cutting dumpling, and the shadow is ghostly.
How many generations have been killed by swords? A bloody skeleton.
Millions of heroes cry at the tip of the knife, while Gankun kills and grabs at the bottom of the wrist.
Hang it on the wall for a while and whistle every night.
Heroic spirit thirsts for blood, like thunder needs wine.
Red hair, red hair, rest your arrogance, your weapon is sincere and profitable.
Self-improvement lies in the absence of people, and it is just a knife.
Li Bai's "Lushan storytelling, sending Lu's royal virtual boat"
I am like a chariot catcher, singing phoenix songs and laughing at Kong Qiu. Holding a green jade stick in his hand, he bid farewell to the famous Yellow Crane Tower early in the morning. All five holy mountains, no distance, according to a constant habit in my life.
Lushan Mountain stands beside the South Big Dipper, and it is like a nine-sided screen, reflecting in the Crystal Lake, deepening the clear water.
The Golden Gate leads to two mountains, and a silver stream hangs down to three stone bridges. Xianglufeng Waterfall is separated from it by a distance, and it is a heavy cliff towering into the sky. The morning glow is red in Cui Yun, and the birds fly and grow. Between the sky above and the sky below, the river is gone forever.
The sky is grey and windy, and the river flows like a snow-capped mountain. I like singing for the majestic Lushan Mountain, which thrives because of its scenery.
When looking at the stone mirror to purify the soul, Xie Lingyun's footprints were covered with moss. I will take the elixir of life to eliminate the world and practice the three Dan and three products. Watching immortals in colorful clouds, holding hibiscus in hand. Immortals have met in nine days, and I hope to see you invite me to visit Taiwan.