Anonymous? pre-Qin period
Hongyan flies in the air, swishing its wings. The man left home for a long trip. The poor are poor, widows and widowers are sad.
The swan goose flies in the air and gathers in the middle of the swamp. The man built a wall with hard work and erected hundreds of walls. Although tired and tired, I don't know where Ann is.
The wild geese are flying in the air, moaning and moaning. But anyone who knows, knows that I am diligent in singing. Only those Nits said I complained in my spare time.
If Hongyan doesn't come, my son will travel far.
The kite crows in the morning, the swan flies south, the stork lurks, and the bear lives in the cave.
Clouds surge on the river, and geese want to fly south.
Hongyan goes out of the north of Saibei, no man's land.
The geese never answered me, and the rivers, lakes and seas were flooded by rain.
Someone incited the fun, and the swan goose in the swan goose.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
The dusk rain suddenly reaches the swan goose, and the mountains are full of autumn sounds.
The sharp snow ridge makes the picture harmonious, and the geese can't do it.
There is no letter in the sand, and the time between bamboo forests is sad to hear the partridge.
It's hard to feel that the geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water.
Human feelings are tired and bitter in the south, and Hongyan is from the north.
Send a voice to ask Sanan, only geese fly every year.
People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.
Send a voice to ask Sanan, only geese fly every year.
From a high point of view. The beauty came, and she daydreamed infinitely.
In another country, drinking Jinhua wine, Wan Li shares the same sorrow with Hongyan.
Oranges and pomelos are in the south, and geese stay in autumn.