Poetry at the beginning of Xiang and Chu Dynasties

Year: Song Author: Zhang Yi

Niannujiao

Chu Xiang's old customs, remember to cherish loyalty. Who is pulling a snow in thousands of feet and washing some souls away? Award-winning children, HongLing wrapped his arms, telling many stories every year. Dragon boat races, flags beating drums and arrogance. Who reads the lyrics, the guest is romantic, the calamus peach willow, and the boudoir shop. Chewing the logo containing Shang Tao Yaxing, it seems like entertainment in a year. Green apricot garden, a bottle of boiled wine, should be watered with sorrow. Nanxun should let go and blow away your sadness.

Year: Song Author: Yang

Prelude to Water Melody

Drag the staff away, and the Liao crane goes south. In order to report the news, qingluan scolded for a long time. Helpless, the fishing creek is cruising, arousing Pingzhou's dream of yesterday and returning after the storm. Wan Li's house is very big. Cross the five lakes, turn to Hunan and Chu, and descend to Sanjiang. The rise and fall of eternal hatred, packing up and paying for poetry. When it comes to rhinoceros, it's sad to see the whale fairy. Holding wine for the month, tears streaming down your sleeves.

Year: Song Author: He Xinlang passed the cup. There is love, a thousand rocks rhyme wins, leaving a line in the autumn. Yuji, Jin Kun is a lonely couple, walking flatly on the chaotic slope. No driving, no sailing, no smoking. The cloud moves in the spirit of Heng Yue, paying tribute to Junshan and Ledi. Lan, hang Xiang Chu. Nanhu is too old to be generous. Only respect the former, stumble drunk, hat flower top servant. I'm afraid I majored in culture and education in the Qing dynasty, and I'll borrow Yinshan Mountain to be crazy. Lying in a brocade tent, playing drums. Loyalty, heroism, admiration and hatred, I hope the gods and Wei Que will go to the fox and rabbit. Cui Hu Sleeve, dancing for you.