Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: thorough
Original text:
According to the wild standard, the sky is full of horses and chariots, and the sky is low in Pingsha Wan Li. Cherish a gold medal and respect the velvet hat in front of you. Qin Guan crossed the land by the bian river, and if he wanted to board, he paid new poems. Travel to England, break the drums and clear the shackles, and be a horse.
Wine is drunk in response to beauty, but it is frozen in the ice and flying in the clouds. In the old days, whoever reads in Jiangnan will return. The east wind turns green in the West Lake, the geese have returned, but the people have not returned to the south. The most important thing is to fold plum blossoms, but it is difficult to send acacia.
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China's moving sign in vilen is dazzling, the horses and chariots of the pilgrimage emperor are vast, Wan Li is flat and the sky is low. At the farewell dinner, you wore a treasure belt around your waist, a gold medal, and a velvet hat that shone obliquely. Qin Guan Bian Shui in your hometown is where you will pass. I guess when you board them, you will be excited to sing a new chapter. You will like to travel in the north, listening to the drums and the magnificent music of Hu Jia. You ride a good horse, and the famous Maggie is by your side. When I was drunk and hot, I faced a piece of white snow and ice in Yanshan, like the frozen moonlight shining on the frozen river. At dawn, there are several white clouds floating in the faucet. Now I have passed away in my youth. Just like He, I was too sad to go home in Jiangnan. Who will think about it? The spring breeze gradually dyed the West Lake green. The geese have come back here, but you haven't come home yet. The most emotional thing is that even if you let the plum blossom fly, you can't pin my thoughts on you.