The Yellow River is far above the white clouds.
A lonely city, Wan Ren Mountain.
Why should you complain about Liu when you are a strong enemy?
Spring breeze is not enough.
Precautions:
Wan Ren: It is eight feet high. What Wan Ren means is that this mountain is very high. (2) Qiang flute: a wind instrument made by Qiang people in the western regions, with two holes. (3) Willow: It refers to "Folding Willow Song", which is a sad tune. ④ Yumenguan: Guanming, located in the southwest of Dunhuang County, Gansu Province, is the main road leading to the western regions in ancient times.
Comments:
This poem aims to write about Liangzhou, which is surrounded by dangers and difficult to defend. The first sentence of the poem is about the flowing Yellow River, which originates from the clouds, highlights its long history and shows the vast and magnificent scenery of the frontier. The frontier fortress of Liangzhou City is located in a dangerous and isolated state. "Piece" is a common word in Tang poetry, which is usually used with "solitary" (such as "a solitary cloud" and "a solitary sail"). ), which means "one seat" here.
Pass three sentences, write and listen. Qiangdi played the song "Folding Willow", calling out her husband's sorrow. In the Tang Dynasty, there was a custom of breaking willow to bid farewell, so I was sad when I saw willow, and even more resentful when I heard the song "Breaking Willow". The spring breeze outside the customs is not strong, and the willows are not green, so you can't fold the willows to express your feelings. Listening to Qu Gengsheng's resentment: "freezing to death", "fighting indefinitely" and "hopeless to go home". However, "complaining" and "worrying" are futile, and there is no need to complain. This generous explanation is euphemistic, profound, implicit and thought-provoking, and it is worthy of being the swan song of frontier fortress poetry.
A Song of Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji Ng Wui
The north wind rolls white grass and it snows in August.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people.
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.
Zhong Jun returned home after drinking and played the pipa, guitar and harp of barbarians for him.
Until dusk, when the snow collapsed our tent, our frozen red flag could not fly in the wind.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
Precautions:
White grass: the name of the pasture in the western regions, which turns white in autumn.
② Hu Tian: refers to the climate of the western regions.
(3) Yuanmen: In front of the ancient military camp, the shafts of two cars crossed each other to form a semicircular door, which was later called Yuanmen.
Comments:
This is a poem that eulogizes the snow scene on the border and expresses feelings of parting. The whole poem eulogizes the snow and hooks up the strange cold in Tianshan Mountain. At the beginning, it is interesting to write about the snow scene in the wild and compare the winter scene in the border area with the spring scene in the south. Then write it from the account to the account, and write about the cold weather through people's feelings. Then we moved out of the tent, sketched the magnificent snow scene outside the Great Wall, and arranged the specific environment for farewell. Finally, I wrote and sent out the military gate. It was at dusk with heavy snow. The snow closes the mountain, and the mountain turns away, which means parting. The whole poem uses the word "snow" and describes the snow scene in four different pictures before and after parting. The scenery is diverse, colorful and very touching.
Farewell to Feng, the general of the Western Expedition, for his song of running the horse river.
Cen Can
If you can't see me, I travel in the snow, sand, from the desert, yellow flies to heaven.
On the night of the ninth month, there was a cold wind blowing in the wheel tower and the valley, and the valley was full of broken boulders like pecking rice, which went down and forward with the wind. Although the grass ash, Tatar horse fat, Jinshan (1) see smoke flying in the west, Han family (2) will rise in the west. Wear your armor all night and let your soldiers March with rumbling weapons! And the sharp tip of the wind cuts his face like a knife. Snow on horseback, money turns to ice, your challenge comes from the camp, from the ice of the ink bottle. It has cooled the heart of the barbarian leader, and you will no longer need a real battle! And military adviser Simon attended the ceremony. Precautions:
1 Jinshan: Altai Mountain.
(2) Han family: this refers to the Tang Dynasty through the Han Dynasty.
3 Lian Qian: the stripes on the horse.
Comments:
Cen Can's frontier fortress is poetic, fresh and elegant, or magnificent. This poem is magnificent.
At first, I tried my best to render the environment bad and the wind and sand covered the sky. And write, Ma Zhuang and other Huns invaded, and General Feng was fearless and ready for battle. Finally, write that the enemy is afraid and hopes to return home in triumph. Although the poem describes the battle, it mainly describes the cold, suggesting the great achievements of fighting in the snow. The statement is heroic, like the wind, real and moving. The whole poem uses rhyme, three turns, rapid and powerful rhythm, vigorous and unique.
2. Poems about the Silk Road: Poems about the Silk Road include
1, the ring of Liangzhou Ci Wang Tang
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!
Viewed from the vertical direction, the Yellow River is drifting away, as if rushing among winding white clouds. In the mountains of Wan Ren in the upper reaches of the Yellow River, an isolated city, Yumenguan, stands tall and isolated. Why do you want to use Qiangdi to play sad willow songs to complain that spring has not come? It turns out that the spring breeze around Yumenguan can't blow!
2. Seven Military Services (Part II) Don Wang Changling
There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.
Qinghai Lake is covered with dark clouds, and the continuous snow-capped mountains are bleak. Yumen, the ancient city of frontier fortress, is a grand pass, thousands of miles away, facing each other from afar. The soldiers guarding the border have been through many battles, their armor is worn out, their ambitions are immortal, and they will never return to their hometown until they defeat the invading enemy.
3. "Aftab (I)" Don Wang Changling
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
It is still the bright moon and border pass in Qin and Han Dynasties, and Wan Li's conscription has not been returned. If Wei Qing, the flying general of Dragon City, was still here, he would never let the Huns go south to herd horses and spend the Yinshan Mountain.
4. Hunting Tang
In the wind, the horn sounded and the general was hunting outside the borehole. The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk. It has passed Xinfeng City in a blink of an eye and soon returned to sunny Liu Ying. Looking back at the eagle wilderness, thousands of twilight clouds spread to the horizon.
The arrow on the horn bow shot out against the strong wind, and the general was hunting in Weicheng. No matter how dry the weeds are, they cannot escape the falcon's eyes. The snow melted and the horse ran very fast. In a blink of an eye, I have arrived in Xinfeng city. When I was stationed in Malaysia, I had returned to Xiliu Camp. During the triumph, I looked back at the place where the eagle was shot down. The vast expanse, covered with dusk clouds, Yuan Ye was silent.
5, "Weicheng Qu Ji Yuan Er Shi An Xi" Wei
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
The light rain in the morning moistened the dust on the acropolis ground, and the willow branches and leaves in the inn Qingtang Washe were fresh and tender. Sincerely advise friends to have another glass of wine. It's hard to meet old relatives when you go west from Yangguan.
6. Liangzhou Ancestral Hall William Wang
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa, hurry up immediately. Don't laugh when you are drunk! How many people fought in ancient times?
At the banquet, the mellow wine was filled with exquisite luminous glasses, and geisha played the hurried and cheerful pipa to help them drink. The soldiers were filled with pride at the thought of killing the enemy across the battlefield and serving the country. You must get drunk today, even on the battlefield. This time, I went out to serve my country. I'm dying, but I'm not ready to come back alive.
7, "Guan Shanyue" Tang Li Bai
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The soldiers turned around and looked towards the border. Homesickness was bitter. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The mighty long wind blew through Yumen Pass where Wan Li and the soldiers were stationed. In those days, Han soldiers pointed to Deng Bai Mountain Road, and Tubo coveted a large area of rivers and mountains in Qinghai. This is the place where wars have been fought for generations, and few soldiers who fought can survive. Garrison soldiers looked at the border town from a distance, and they couldn't help looking sad when they missed their hometown. At this time, the wives of the soldiers are in the tall building, sighing when they can see their relatives in the distance.
8. "Listening to the flute under the plug" Tang Gao Shi
Snow-clean horses graze in the daytime, and Qiangdi guards the building in the moonlight. Excuse me, where did the plum blossom fall? The wind blew all over the mountain overnight.
The ice and snow melted, and the invading Hu Bing quietly returned. The moonlight was bright and the melodious flute echoed in the garrison. Where does the sentimental "plum blossom tune" drift? It's like plum blossoms falling on the mountain with the wind.
9, "Zhai Zhong Zuo" Don Cen Can
Riding west, almost to the horizon, I have seen two full moons since I left home. I don't know where to stay tonight, and Pingsha is deserted.
I almost rode west to the horizon, and I have seen two full moons since I left home. I don't know where to stay tonight. Wan Li is deserted in this desert.
10, bid farewell to the viceroy, and went to Shu and Tang Dynasties to take up his post.
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
Wei Chang 'an, the land of Sanqin; Far away in Sichuan, but far away. You and I have similar fates, running around in official career, far from home. As long as you have intimate friends, you don't feel far away within the four seas. Even at the ends of the earth, I feel like a close neighbor. Breaking up at a fork in the road really doesn't need to be immersed in love and shed tears.
3. Ancient poems about the Silk Road: 1, Chile Song and Hulu Jin and Northern Dynasties (439-534), Chile Biography, Yinshan Xia.
The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is gray, the wilderness is vast, and the wind and grass are low. 2. Farewell to the viceroy, and go out to Bo, separated by the wall of Sanqin and the fog of five rivers.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel. 3. Liangzhou Ci The Yellow River in Wang Zhihuan is far away from the white clouds, and the Wan Ren Mountain is isolated.
Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! 4, join the army seven (fourth) Wang Changling Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city overlooking Yumenguan.
Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned. 5. Seven military songs (the fifth song) were faint in the dusty desert, and the red flag was half rolled out of Yuanmen.
The former army fought the Taohe River at night, but reported that they were caught alive and spit out the ancient muddy. 6. Walking out of the Fortress (1) When Wang Changling was in the Qin Dynasty, the moon and the Han customs, and the Long March people did not return.
If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. 7. Watching Wang Weifeng bow, the general hunts Weicheng.
The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk. It has passed Xinfeng City in a blink of an eye and soon returned to sunny Liu Ying.
Looking back at the eagle wilderness, thousands of twilight clouds spread to the horizon.
4. Ancient poems about the Silk Road, peppers.
(Northern Dynasty Yuefu)
Chilechuan under the Yinshan Mountain, [1]
The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields. [2]
The sky is gray and wild.
See cattle and sheep when the wind blows. [4]
Translation:
The vast Chilechuan is at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.
The sky is like a huge tent, covering the whole of Yuan Ye.
The sky is vast and empty, and the grassland is endless.
The breeze blew down the grass, revealing the cattle and sheep hidden in the grass.
Analysis:
This is a folk song sung by Chileans, translated from Xianbei into Chinese. It praises the scenery of grassland and the life of nomadic people.
The first two sentences "Chilechuan, under the Yinshan Mountain" show that Chilechuan is located at the foot of the towering Yinshan Mountain, which sets off the grassland background very majestic. Then there are two sentences: "The sky is like a dome, and the cage covers four fields". Zile people use the "dome" in their own lives as a metaphor, saying that the sky is like a felt dome tent, covering all directions of the grassland, so as to describe the magnificent scene of the distant future and the connection between the wild and the wild. This kind of sight can only be seen on the grassland or at sea. The last three sentences, "The sky is grey, the wild land is boundless, the wind and grass are low, and the cattle and sheep are low", are a magnificent and vibrant panorama of the grassland. "When the wind blows, you can see cattle and sheep." A gust of wind bent the grass, revealing flocks of cattle and sheep. What a vivid description of the rich water plants and fat cattle and sheep here. There are only twenty words in the whole poem, which shows a magnificent picture of the life of ancient herders in China.
This poem has a clear and generous style unique to the folk songs of the Northern Dynasties, with an open realm, a majestic tone, clear language and strong artistic generalization. Huang Tingjian, a poet in the Song Dynasty, said that the author of this folk song "hastily used strange words to cover up the truth" (The Inscription of the Valley, Volume 7). Because the author is very familiar with the life of grassland herders, he can grasp the characteristics at once without hard engraving, and the artistic effect is very good.
5. The ancient poem Silk Road Lotus, also known as Lotus. It is a symbol that is often mentioned and seen in Buddhist classics and Buddhist art. Lotus has an indissoluble bond with Buddhism because it is associated with many legends of Sakyamuni.
Li Shangyin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, praised Lotus for writing a famous poem:
People in the world have different descriptions of flowers and leaves. They plant flowers in beautiful golden pots, but regardless of the flowers and leaves, they fall into the soil and become dust.
Only the lotus flower is matched with red flowers and green leaves. The lotus leaf has a roll of Shu, and the lotus flower has a bloom, which is so perfect and natural.
This flower and this leaf set each other off, and the green color is reduced to the red color, which makes people sad!
Look at the lotus leaves and dew
Miracle
The morning dew turns into pearls, and there is no wind in the field.
Fiona Fang's nature always exists, so we might as well overthrow it and fall into the pool.
Every court has an initial fee.
Richie
Breeze grass, big leaves are long and round
The dew and dew are together, and the sunset reflects the flowers deeply.
Never touch water, clean your mind.
6.20 ancient poems about tea, 1, mountain spring fried tea.
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Sitting in cool water, looking at the fried green tea powder, such as dust.
There is no reason to hold a bowl of tea in your hand, but this feeling makes people who love tea fall in love.
Sitting and pouring a pot of cold water, I watched the green tea powder being boiled as fine as dust. Holding a bowl of tea in your hand, you don't need any reason, just the feeling that you place on the person who loves tea.
2, drinking tea songs, Cui Shi is king
Tang Dynasty: Jiao Ran
The Vietnamese left me a scent of tea, and I got a mouthful of gold teeth and a golden tripod. Plain porcelain smells like snow, like the pulp of a fairy.
When you drink it, you will feel comfortable all over. Drink my god again, and suddenly it will rain like light dust.
After three drinks, you will get the word. Why bother? This thing is noble and unknown to the world. The world drinks too much and deludes itself.
Worried about watching the night between Bi Zhuo urns, laughing at Tao Qian's hedging. Cui Hou took a sip of his crazy song.
Who knows that the tea ceremony is all true, only Dan Qiu did it.
What the Vietnamese gave me was Tunxi's famous tea, picking tea buds and cooking them in a tea set. There is a blue tea soup floating in the white porcelain bowl, such as the slurry from the core of the fairy tree that fell from the sky. After drinking a cup, I washed away my drowsiness, refreshed and full of thoughts. Drinking again purified my soul, just like a sudden rain falling on light dust. After three glasses of wine, you will know the truth. Why bother yourself?
The lofty tea is not known to the world, and the world deludes itself by drinking it. I watched anxiously as Bi Zhuo stayed by the wine jar all night, coveting to drink, and laughed at the drinking poems written by Tao Yuanming under Dongli. When Cui Shijun drinks too much, he also makes amazing crazy songs. Who can know that drinking tea can get the Tao and get the whole truth of the Tao? Only the legendary immortal Dan Qiu Zi knows.
3. Taste and talk about tea
Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian
Several phoenixes dance around the phoenix. I just hate that someone broke the tea cake, and it was lonely. Tea cakes are carefully ground into jade powder by clean tea cakes, but the purity of tea powder is pure, clear and crystal clear. With good water, the sound of boiling soup is like the wind, and in the pine forest, it has a somewhat intoxicating meaning.
The fried tea tastes mellow and has a lasting aroma. Drinking tea can also make people drunk, but instead of being drunk, they feel full of energy and getting better. Like a lonely lamp, old friends come from afar to meet. This kind of beauty can only be understood, not expressed, and only the drinker can appreciate the taste.
Several phoenixes are flying around on the phoenix cake tea. I only hate that someone will break the tea cake, and the phoenix is divided into north and south, which is unbearable. Tea cakes are carefully ground into jade pieces with clean golden canals, but the tea powder is pure and clear. Add water and fry it. The boiling sound of the soup is like the wind blowing through the pine forest, which is a little less drunk.
Stir-fried tea tastes mellow and has a lasting aroma. Drinking tea can also make people drunk, but not only not drunk, but refreshed and better. It's like you're alone with a lonely lamp, and an old friend thousands of miles away comes to pick you up. This beauty can only be understood, but not expressed. Only those who drink can appreciate the taste.
4. Manfangting Tea
Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian
The mountains and mountains in the North Garden are floating, and the shape of tea cakes is as precious as a sundial template and as round as jade. The tea cake was crushed to pieces and served the emperor, which can be described as outstanding. It can break the loyal minister's bones with Lingyange in the country, and its merits are boundless. This kind of tea can overcome the drunken air, release the pajamas in spring, clear the mind of God and export the sadness. Slender fingers, studying the water for making tea, holding a delicate teacup embroidered with Phnom Penh, like the feathers of a partridge bird.
Although Sima Xiangru was thirsty, he walked on, attracting many talents. Like a lamp, wine is literary, elegant and elegant. The poem is full of words, as if the Three Gorges fell into the water. Xiang Ru was drunk and came home very late. Wen Jun was gone again, and they sat opposite each other at a small window.
The spring breeze floats in the tea mountain of Beiyuan. The tea cakes are of different shapes, with square utensils and round jade, which are very precious. The tea cake was crushed into powder. As a royal gift, it can be described as meritorious service to the country, which can be compared with the meritorious service of Lingyange in smashing the loyal ministers of the country. This tea can also overcome drunkenness, relieve spring pajamas, refresh the mind and relieve worries.
Delicate fingers, grinding tea and making water, holding exquisite teacups embroidered with Phnom Penh, the color is like the feathers of partridges. Although Sima Xiangru was thirsty, he sang one song after another, which attracted the distinguished guests. Like a lamp, wine is full of charm and elegance. Try your best to have a thousand poems in your heart, and choose your words carefully, just like the Three Gorges falling into the water. He was as drunk as a fiddler and came home late. Wen Jun didn't sleep, so they sat opposite each other at the small window.
5. Master Xun's poem of repaying kindness by picking tea.
Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan
Fragrant bamboo clusters, Tsinghua zero dew condensation. After this snowy mountain, the spirit germinates in the morning. The steaming smoke over Ishise is close to Lingdan Cliff.
Round and colorful, Guibi flawless. Call the child to Jinding, and the rest will be fragrant. I'm worried about the authenticity of the photo and the source of the faint.
Like manna rice, Buddhism inspires you. Duh, this is a beautiful couple, nothing is expensive.
The fragrant tea trees are hidden in the green bamboo forests of ChristianRandPhillips, and the dewdrops on the leaves are condensed with pure brilliance. What's more, the Taoist priest of this mountain temple knew the tea ceremony like the back of his hand, and picked this rare and delicate tea bud back early in the morning. The morning mist clings to the turbulent mountain springs in Shi Jian, and the tea-picking place is only a stone's throw from the cliff top.
The tea container is round and square, and the color is by no means ordinary. The quality of tea is as beautiful as jade, and it is really flawless. I told my family to fry this rare strange tea with a luxurious tea set, and the faint fragrance spread to distant families. This pure and harmonious tea fragrance purified my soul and took away the faint evil in my heart.
Just like the Buddha's manna-like fasting, it suddenly scented the city of Pierre and the whole world. This fragrant tea is a friend of Peng Ying Xianke. Anyone who doesn't marvel at it is probably more precious than the magic fairy wine flowing in the sky.
7. The poem about tea is 1, fragrant tea is six clear, overflowing with nine districts.
-Zhang Zai's poem "Deng Cheng Bai Tu Lou"
2, but this is the beginning, the bubble ups and downs. Joy is like snow, and depression is like spring.
-Du Yu's Yu Fu
3, Gen can scatter Jin Fang, remove tendons and bones.
-Li Bai's "Answering my nephew and giving me Yuquan cactus tea"
4, clean bones and muscles, dredge the heart. Plain porcelain spreads out in a quiet night, with a quiet fragrance.
-Yan Zhenqing's "Moonlit Tea Couplet"
5. Zhu Xia forgot to talk about purple tea, and the winner was drunk. The heart of dust is hard to enjoy, and the cicada tree is inclined.
-tea banquet in Qian Qi and Zhao Ju.
Extended data
In the 2nd century BC, Sima Xiangru in the Western Han Dynasty recorded 20 kinds of drugs at that time in Fan Jiang, among which "Bian" and "Tea" were tea. Er Ya, a book written in Qin and Han Dynasties, also has the theory of "Yi and Qiuci". This is the earliest written record of tea found in China so far.
The first monograph on tea science in Chinese history was the Tea Classic written by Lu Yu. The first draft of this book was completed in 765, the first year of Yongtai in Tang Daizong in the 8th century. The book is divided into three volumes, ten chapters and more than 7000 words. It is the first encyclopedia of tea in the history of China and the first monograph on tea science in the world.
8. Poems related to the Silk Road Poems describing the Silk Road
1. "The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Why bother to complain about the willow, the spring breeze is only Yumenguan. " -"Liangzhou Ci" Wang Zhihuan
2. "Wild geese fly low in the border town, and asparagus gradually gathers. There are countless bells and cymbals, so you should practice in Anxi. " -Liangzhou Ci poet Zhang Ji
3. "Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. I advise you to drink more wine. It makes no sense to go to Yangguan in the west. " -Wang Wei, "Sending Yuan and Two Stones to Anxi"
4. "Grape wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately. Drunk in the battlefield, you don't laugh, and you have fought several wars in ancient times. " -"Liangzhou Ci" Wang Han
5. "Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city overlooking Yumenguan. The yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and the loulan is not returned. " -"Joining the Army" Wang Changling
6. "Let Peng leave and return the goose to Hu Tian. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen. " -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress
9. Poems related to the Silk Road: 1. Seven wonders: Re-taking the Silk Road, aspiring to travel westward to chase historical sites, in the lonely desert sunset.
Camel Bell Road, Silk Road, Huma still heard the wind of Tang and Song Dynasties. 2. Seven methods to slow down the Silk Road, the rain and mud are lightly drenched with glass umbrellas, and the Tiangong intends to rain and shine.
Looking for Zhao Jun's resentful legacy outside the Great Wall, I began to shed tears. But it made the border pass rock-breaking, and the ancient Silk Road rippled.
Nowadays, the geese are far away, and they are inexhaustible. 3. Seven Wonders The Silk Road is a haunted desert. Birds want to fly, but they can't.
But see Xiao Long, ten thousand horses reflect the sky red. 4. The Silk Road is blessed with Langlang Shenzhou, which has only been passed down for thousands of years; The long Silk Road has left a legacy for hundreds of generations.
Sigh ups and downs in the withered halberd, talk about ups and downs in the bamboo silk. Chang' an city month, once read the prosperous times of Han and Tang dynasties; The yellow sand on the Gobi Desert still remembers Julian Waghann's great achievements.
Four seas dragons, lurking in new territory; Hao Jie will always be the ancient capital. Ordinary alleys, chatting with five Liu Yawen; Cui Wei Locke, the monarch of the Nine Dynasties.
East China Sea fish salt, North Hu mink colt, sold by city merchants; South ivory, Jue Zhu and Wang Sun presented several cases. Everything is rich, and the granary is really a mountain; All kinds of surplus, sages gather clouds.
Chang' an sings, and the sound breaks through the fog and smoke; On the drunken pen in the garden, Xiao Wen is a poet. Spread the weather of the country to promote South Vietnam; Shi Dachao's kindness to Dingxi Jue.
Therefore, people who pay tribute to Chang 'an are in an endless stream. Zhang Wanghou, Chile, Western Europe, Huizu, Gushuo, China.
Ban Chao Yuanda carries treasures and hunts and dances satin and silk in the cold wind. The whole world is a golden ribbon, and music and dance are forbidden.
The communication between the ruling and the opposition crosses the desert, and the integration of China and the West transcends the beacon tower. Silk tea ceramics extraction, merchants and monks walk together.
The exotic camel bells are stormy, and the weather in Han and Tang dynasties is great. Jin Ge iron horse down Loulan, smoke swept across the universe.
Bones piled up on the mountain to sell armor, red light covered the eyes and reflected banners. Qiangdi is a piece of Silk Road, and Huma is a colorful string for thousands of years.
The west wind of the ancient road reappears today, and the words of grape wine are still there. Chang 'an sees the Silk Road.
In the afterglow, the residual red vomit. The hills in Yangguan are sparse, and Melissa Zhou is clustered in Qilian.
The vast Gobi, continuous sand waterfalls, merchants crossing in the morning. Xifan has always been a desolate place.
Compared with the past, today is different. Kunlun natural moat is a thoroughfare, and the calligraphy is graceful.
The unique resources and countless business opportunities are envied by everyone.