Yangtze River and Yellow River,
Running,
China descent.
For 5,000 years,
The sound of the waves remains the same,
The glory is still there.
Blood and fire swept through China,
Pour human feelings and love.
Gather into,
300 poems,
Deeply touched.
About right and wrong,
Success or failure is at stake.
Since ancient times,
Understand China and foreign countries.
Forget the hero,
How helpless is it?
Born brave and fearless,
The universe and atmosphere are divided into nine schools.
Living in the east,
Leading the world,
epochmaking
4. Three trips to the south of the Yangtze River
From Jiangnan to Suzhou and Hangzhou,
The world became a paradise.
Second, go down to the south of the Yangtze River to Guilin,
Good mountains and good water dream people.
Three times from Jiangnan to Kunming,
Wan Shanhong Bloom.
Everything is in silence,
Since ancient times, no official has been overweight.
24. Four Poems of Xijiang Moon
1. Qiaotou Poetry Pillow
Drink a thousand bottles of wine,
Thousands of drunken ancient poems.
Thousands of miles away,
Crazy in your chest.
Ask all sentient beings,
Who fought for me?
Rainbow flies to the overpass,
I'm a hundred million.
Thirty-one, the voice is slow
Su Causeway, Xiao Chun
The night is boundless,
This passerby is sparsely populated,
The moon is like a mirror.
Only one person broke up,
Tears are exchanged.
A breeze blew,
Willow tip,
Flying in the wind.
Tears are not dry,
Everyone's gone,
Alas, I didn't finish singing a song
Looking back like a dream,
May the world,
Never heard of crying again.
Today next year,
Fly to Jinlong Yufeng.
When revisiting the old place,
High five,
Sing a song to celebrate each other.
Don't cry,
Every song is heavier than any capital.