Dangerous buildings rise from the ground, and high cities are on the rampart.
Climb the stairs and look north, 300 miles from the imperial city.
From Zhigu to Haimen, whales descend along the Jiuhe River.
One branch is better than one county, and ten tigers and leopards are divided into camps.
The son of heaven did not forget his martial arts, so he was sent to this mansion.
The eyes are spectacular, and they are sad and sad, and they are too slow to read the dry paddle.
Jade and silk are everywhere in Beijing, and thousands of cars and ships are not left behind.
The title of the song is too popular, but the number of good songs is Tianjin.
Looking back, Wendi was stationed in the village, and his father passed it on to this day.
At the beginning of the new chapter, the old general knew the old military law.
The eaves at the head of the city turned fine and red, and the willows at the edge of the city shook the wind.
I can't go because I'm an immigrant. I live in red clouds.
The corners are melodious and encouraging, and the morning sun rises.
After listening to Yin Fu Jing, you can't be a Confucian scholar.
The river flows outside the sill, and the wine hits the new building.
In his prime, Gong Fan dared to thank the people for their worries.