Wang Song Anshi
The autumn shade in Jiangbei is half open, but the clouds are rainy but low.
There is no road in the green hills, and there is another village. Suddenly, I saw Qian Fan looming.
2. Looking at Tianmen Mountain
Tang Libai
The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
3. Hui Chong Chunjiang Xiaojing
Song sushi
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.
The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
4. Linjiang Xianzi
The opening words of the third paragraph of Twenty-first Century Tan Ci in Qin and Han Dynasties
short for Shenyang/a surname
The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes.
Success or failure is empty, and the green hills are still there.
A touch of sunset red.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time.
A pot of turbid wine likes to meet,
How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation.
5. Looking at Gushan River in the North
Clear sky Ren Shang
The lonely city is surrounded by mountains, and the top of the mountain is located in high autumn.
Seeing the Yangtze River rushing into the sea, the sky seemed to fly to the west.
6. "Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia"
stone
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever.
Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs.
The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow.
The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.
Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit.
Feather fan nylon scarf, talking and laughing, lost in the smoke.
I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely.
Life is like a dream, and a bottle returns to the moon.