Folk songs in northern dynasties
Chilechuan, under the shady mountain, the sky is like a vault, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep.
Touching Fish and Qiu Yan's Ci
Yuan Haowen
Ask the world, what is love, teaching life and death? The geese fly far away, and the old wings are cold and hot several times.
Have fun, and you will be more stupid without suffering. You should have a sentence: Wan Liyun, Qian Shan Muxue, who are you only looking at?
Cross grave road, flute and drum when lonely, smoke is still flat. What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots. The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess. For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan.
Yan jiqu
Sadulla
Yanjing's daughter is sixteen or seventeen years old and blushes like a flower.
Spearmint flies all over the road, and the green sleeves are whipped.
The spring breeze shakes the spring, and the brocade Zheng and the silver candle are high.
Embroidery is not warm, purple curtains are foggy.
Who cares if the incense goes by like water, and people are tired in spring?
It rained at night, and Huayang couldn't afford to fly in the yard.
Ren Yue Song
What a night tonight, roaming in the river.
What day is today? Together with the prince.
I'm ashamed. I don't deserve my humble opinion.
Confused mood can not only satisfy the prince.
There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that.
Niannujiao Yong Xue
Wan Yanliang
Tianding was furious, overturned the silver sea and scattered beads and foils. Six strange flowers are flying, all over the mountains. Tiger madness, scale disorder, broken bead rope. Yulong fought fiercely and the scales fell all over the sky. Who read Wan Li Guanshan, recruit people to stay, take the ancient flag angle. Color reflects spear, light shakes halberd. Murder is rampant. Arrogance is courage. Don't talk about soldiers, get drunk and watch the blue sky.
Western Chen Geng Qingming
Yeluchucai
Crossing the border town during the Qingming Festival, it's a pity that the distant guests are in the breeze.
It's hard to talk between wild birds, but it's unknown how beautiful the mountain flowers are.
Pu Tao wine cooks sorrow, and agate cups are intoxicating.
Looking back at my hometown today, the pear flower deep courtyard is full of partridges.
the Huis
Why are flowers so red? We visited the Summer Palace.
But seeing the east wind bathing willows, Zheng He went to the Western Ocean to explore the HarmonyOS system.
Xibe or Xibe
The arrow soul urges the horseshoe wind, and wants to hunt the eagle and stretch its bow.
Taking the western hills is a brave man, and Belem is a hero after the dance.
Brown
The husband is faithful to his wife, and his interest is linked with his mother's name.
Do you know the spirit of butterfly dance? Hinayana songs sigh civilization.
Honey?
The silver pheasant stole her heart with bright wings, and the beautiful girl smiled with Lang Xianping.
Under the clouds, mushrooms rhyme in the sky, moving Ukraine to Europe.
Tatar?
Kick the beautiful eyes of love, a jade man wins a white swan.
The carriage sang after Xia Yun, first marrying my brother and then marrying a girl.