The poem about palm is 1. What are the poems about cactus?
There are poems about cactus:
Li Bai (Tang): The dew is like a cactus, and it looks like a cliff shoulder. Interpretation: Looking at the tea leaves exposed to cactus, it seems that you can pat the fairy Hongya on the shoulder with it.
Cui Hao (Tang Dynasty): Clouds and fog dispersed on the Temple of the Emperor of War, and the rain dried up on the mountain, while the rain dried up on the giant's palm. Interpretation: When the poet crossed Huayin, the rain just cleared up, hoping that the clouds would gather and disperse in front of Emperor Wu's shrine; Looking up at the cactus peak, the mountain shape becomes striking and natural. The new sunshine and new bath make the scenery charming.
"Water White Lotus" Zhang Yan (Song): The cactus is covered with hibiscus and still wet with golden dew. Interpretation: You are like a hibiscus flower on a cactus, like being in a copper-cast dew-bearing tray, dripping on the flower, like crystal dew.
Li Shangyin (Tang), two people play with friends: cactus cold dew, jade girl window empty wind for five nights. Interpretation: the copper plate on the cactus is full of dew; The window is wide open and the night is cold.
Extended data
Shui long yin Bai Lian
The cactus is covered with hibiscus and covered with golden dew. Light makeup shines on the water, slim and graceful, floating like a dance. A few degrees of condensation, full of smoke and clouds, a ting gull heron.
You are like a hibiscus on a cactus, like a dew tray made of copper, and the water dripping from the flowers is like crystal dew. Elegant makeup sets off the lake, you are tall and slim, and the hazy moonlight puts on thin clothes for you.
The breeze blows and you dance. In order to see your beauty, I wander and stare. I have been here several times, and I was intoxicated by the smoke and the moon all over the lake.
References:
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2. Poems describing palm dance
Float back to the light snow, Youlong surprised smile, after he lowered his willow weak. When he pulled his skirt obliquely, the clouds were about to give birth to Bai Juyi.
Jumping around, turning the hub and singing, making the feet soft, Liu Yanshi's "Wang Zhongcheng's home watching the night dance Hu Teng"
From the wind back to the sleeve, the sun turns to flowers. Compassion promotes the column, but shadow removes the dangerous string. Wang Chang's Dance Poems
Too many emotions dance late in order to slow down the song. Lifting the wrist is too heavy, and it feels beautiful to return to the waist. Your clothes, your posture, are attracted by the wind, and you can gently shake your feelings.
Guan Qing Luo Jianhe, string surprised snow sleeve late. Sing one by one, and you will lose your hands and listen to music. I am so sad, I am so sad. Stay at dusk and love this time. He Xun's Maiko Poems
Supplement:
A few years ago, there was a beautiful Gongsun who danced her dagger from all directions.
The audience is like a mountain lost between them, and the world moves back and forth with her movements.
As bright as a shot of nine days, as swift as a dragon on the front wing of an angel;
She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas.
But those red lips and pearl sleeves disappeared, and no one except this student smelled of her fame.
This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily.
When we answer each other's questions, we sigh together and feel sad for the changes that have taken place.
There are 8,000 ladies-in-waiting in the harem, but none of them can dance short sword like Mrs. Sun.
Fifty years later, the royal family fainted in the dusty cave with a flick of a finger.
The musicians in the pear orchard floated by like fog, and now one or two female musicians are trying to fascinate the cold sun.
The golden millet piled nanmu has been arched, and the grass in Qutang Shicheng is bleak.
The song has been sung, the slow-string allegro has stopped, the joy is in full swing, the moon in the east rises, and the sadness follows.
And I, a poor old man, don't know where to go. I must sharpen my feet towards illness and despair on a lonely mountain.
1, dance back to tea and sing sad songs. The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful.
2. Shuilongyin
Lvtonglao
Plain muscle is innocent and comes to Yuli Yaochi at dawn. Graceful and covered, full of beauty, very clean when making up. Too mobile to turn over, it's time to dance. It's still the same sentence: old fragrance is light powder, flowers are not like it, and people are haggard. I want to call fairy Ling Bo. Boating, waves travel thousands of miles. I'm only worried about looking back. The ice curtain is half covered, and the Ming Dynasty is falling. The shadow of the moon is sad, and the dew is scattered. Who leans on the small aperture? * * * In Fang Meng, there are still amphibious snow herons, and it is cold at night.
3. Lotus picking dance
Gong Rui Yuen Long. Listen to Juntiandi's music and know him several times. Struggle like a human being, picking a new biography of lotus. The waist of the willow is light, and the tongue of the warbler is squeaky. Who is bound by the smoke of freedom? Helpless, the shift has been urged. But driving in Cai Feng, Furong expected. May I accompany you to this party every year?
Xue Neng's "Zhe Zhi Ci" says: "The balcony is new, and the songs and dances are small. Lin Xiangru shook, and his shirt was half-shouldered. " Gu Kuang's "Five Poems by Wang Langzhong Dancing on the Prostitute's Seats" says: "Khan's new clothes can't be painted, but silks urge him to dance lightly. There is no doubt that there is no shadow around the tree, and the snow is blown black by the wind. "
Li Bai's Koguryo says, "Golden flowers fold their hoods, and white horses return late. Wide-sleeved dance, like a bird from Haidong. "
Du Fu's Watching Gong Sundaniang's Disciples Dance Sword
That gongsun is so beautiful. Years ago, he danced with swords and flaunted everywhere. "。 The audience is like a mountain lost between them, and the world moves back and forth with her movements. Nine days later, as fast as an angel in front of a dragon's wing. She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas. Among these eight poems, the first four are about the momentum and popularity of dance: the four directions are famous, and the audience is like a mountain, moved by them and moved the world. The last four sentences, or "four sentences", describe the beauty and rhythm of dance: if you shoot for nine days, the dragon dances like a dragon, gathering anger like thunder, and condensing light like rivers and seas. Between the lines, the poet's deep admiration and appreciation of Gongsun's dance art stirred him up, making him forget the old age and the past with emotion. . "
Pipaxing said again, "It's the beginning and the end."
There is a scene of mountain dance "Six Yao" in Han Xizai's Night Banquet in the ancient Southern Tang Dynasty. Li Qunyu's view on the dance of "green waist" in his poetry creation: "There are beautiful women in the south, but the dance of green waist is light. In late autumn, the banquet is full of flowers. Graceful as orchid, like Youlong. The more gorgeous, the front flow stops, and Wu Ji stops white. The slow state can't be bad, and the complicated posture bends to the end. Low wave, snow (going to the mountains for a change) and wind. When I fall, I look forward to it, and I want to repair it. I just worry that I can't catch it and fly away to catch the surprise. " The poet described this kind of dance as superior to Qianxi and Rice White, and used kingfisher, Youlong, weeping lotus and Ling Xue to describe the change of dance posture and gentle rhythm, highlighting the characteristics of dancing waist and sleeves, which was extremely light, graceful and elegant. Both poetry and dance can be called both.
Bai Juyi has a poem, "Yi Yu dances and sings micro-poems". "Floating back to Xueguang, surprised Youlong who sent it in a vertical way. The weeping willows are weak, and the clouds are long. The smoke moth is at a loss, and the wind sleeves are low and affectionate. Shangyuan refers to the green calyx, and the queen mother bid farewell to Joan. The first four sentences describe the initial state of dancing, and the last four sentences compare calyx green and Feiqiong to fairies.
3. Poems describing Tu Zhang Fang
Ancestral residence of Yi nationality
Traditional human settlement environment
have a long history
It has been 500 years.
Stacking layer by layer stacking fault
Interconnected water droplets
More spectacular.
Late Yi-Han residence
Blend into China characteristics
Local characteristic buildings
Residential buildings are gradually forming.
Can be called "living fossil"
Take the stone as the wall base
Earth wall beam
Lay boards on the beams.
Wooden strips or bamboo
Spread another layer of soil.
Yongshuichong
Form a bungalow roof
The roof is waterproof.
Above is the threshing floor.
The girder is at the top
Bring a straw mat
Cover the grass with mud
Put the soil in and pound it again.
Most of them are apartments
The second or third floor
It's a little long
Yi nationality's local accounting office
4. Poems about cactus
1, related poems
In Li Bai's "Answering a nephew and a monk's gift of cactus tea in Yuquan Mountain", "dew is cactus, like patting a cliff shoulder".
2. Original text
Answer the nephew and monk's offer of Yuquan Mountain cactus tea.
I have often heard of Yuquan Mountain, and there are many caves with milk caves.
Fairy mice are like white crows, hanging upside down on the Qingxi moon.
Tea gives birth to this stone, and Yuquan does not rest.
Genk spilled Jin Fang to moisten his bones and muscles.
Clusters are always rolling green leaves, and the branches are connected.
Exposed to cactus, it seems to be patting the cliff shoulder.
If the world has not seen it, its name will be passed down.
Zong Ying is a Zen master. He gave a good article.
There is no salt in the mirror. You are ashamed of Xi Yanzi.
It's fun to sit in the morning, and sing and broadcast all the days.
Step 3 take notes
(1) Guo Pu's poem: "The left hand is covered with sleeves, and the right hand is covered with shoulders." Xue Zong's Notes on Xijing: "Hongya is a geisha in Huang San."
(2) The New Preface: "There are women in Qi, extremely ugly and unparalleled, and there are no salt women in posthumous title."
(3) Zhao Qi notes Mencius: Zi, a good woman in ancient times, was also a surname.
(4) The Buddhist book says that the three realms * * * have thirty-two days, from four heavenly kings to not thinking about the sky, which is always called the heavens.
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It is often heard that there are many caves similar to milk caves on Yuquan Mountain.
There are many fairy mice (white bats) of white crows hanging upside down on the trees in Qingxi, looking at the bright moon.
Tea grows on the cliff of this mountain, and Yuquan gurgles on the stone and never stops.
The roots of tea trees can be watered with mountain flowers and aromatic liquids, which can moisten muscles and strengthen bones after taking them.
The tea tree is old, with lush green leaves and connected branches.
Seeing the tea exposed to the sun like a cactus, it seems that you can pat the fairy Hongya on the shoulder with it.
There is no such tea in the world. Who will name this tea and let it spread through the ages?
Zong Ying, you are a Buddhist monk, and you have magnificent poems and tea for me.
Your poem is like a mirror, which makes me a salt-free ugly girl feel ashamed.
Sitting and chatting in the morning, full of excitement, long poems, broadcast for nine days.
4. Brief analysis
This poem vividly describes the uniqueness of cactus tea. The first four paragraphs describe the growth environment and function of cactus tea, which is unique in setting off the preface; "The old leaves are rolled up and the branches are connected." Write the shape of cactus tea tree; "Expose it as a cactus patting the cliff shoulder" and expose it. This sentence is the earliest leather-making historical material found at present. Hongya, an immortal name in legend. Drinking cactus tea can help people become immortal and live forever. "The world has not seen it, and its name will be passed down." It can be seen from "contact with cactus" that cactus tea is loose tea, which was changed to loose tea after the strike in the Ming Dynasty. Before the Ming dynasty, it was mostly group tea, which has never been seen in the past, and its name will be passed down. "Zong Ying is a Zen master, and the article is good." There is no salt in the mirror, I feel sorry for Yan Xizi "was written by Li Bai praising Guanzhong. The poet modestly compares himself to "no salt" and compares Guanzhong's poems to calligraphy to express his praise. The poet who "likes to sit in front of the court and sing about heaven" reads his poems aloud, so that he can reach the "heaven" of the western paradise.
The poem about cactus (not cactus flower) is urgent.
"Preface of tea given to Yuquan cactus by my nephew and monk" [Tang] Li Bai
Taste Yuquan Mountain, the cave is full of milk holes. The fairy mouse is as white as a crow, hanging upside down on the Qingxi moon. Tea gives birth to this stone, and Yuquan does not rest.
Genk spilled Jin Fang to moisten his bones and muscles. Clusters are always rolling green leaves, and the branches are connected. Exposed to cactus and patted the cliff shoulder.
If the world has not seen it, its name will be passed down. Zong Ying is a Zen master. He gave a good article. There is no salt in the mirror. You are ashamed of Xi Yanzi.
Sitting in the morning, I have fun, I sing and broadcast heaven.
Cactus, hey, this is really a tenacious and strange plant!
Cactus is a strange tropical plant with strong vitality.
Potted cactus, its indomitable character is very surprising, it doesn't care whether there is water, whether the weather is hot or not, whether it is cold or not. Its green body has palm-shaped stems covered with thorns, and it does not keep growing upward, like a pyramid-shaped ocean. A piece of "green palm" grows a piece of "small green hand", which makes people have a lot of reverie. It looks like this everywhere. In the hot and long drought summer, other potted plants have bowed their heads, but cactus looks up at the blue sky like a soldier; In the severe winter, other potted plants have already been brought back indoors by their owners, but cactus has experienced wind and rain and is not afraid of the surrounding environment. It never pays attention to it. It has been rooted all its life, as if to say, "This place is really nice. Let's grow up here! " The immortal is covered with hard thorns, and any wild animal will stop at once when it sees it. Pests want to bite it, and their bodies are always full of holes. As soon as the green cactus came out of the ground, everyone thought it was dead. No, if you do this, it's wrong. It uses the nutrients of the body to take root and sprout and cultivate a young cactus. This is the real "rooting". Who can match its tenacious vitality? This seemingly ordinary plant, who would have expected, will produce beautiful flowers, just like colorful tassels on a samurai helmet.
Cactus is a tropical plant. It is shaped like a palm, hence its name. It is not afraid of heat, that is, the temperature is as high as 40 degrees Celsius, and it can survive tenaciously without drinking water for several days. In this way, it stands the test of the scorching sun day after day, month after month, year after year, and grows happily. People should also have this indomitable spirit, and live and work with a strong will regardless of good times and bad times.
Cactus is also a good medicine. It helps when people are sick. For example, if they get mumps, mash it with stones and smear it on their cheeks, and they can be cured quickly.
Cactus has no flowers that people admire at first sight, and it has no colorful body. It is covered with needles, which makes people feel chilly at first sight. How admirable is its noble quality of obscurity and selfless dedication.
6. Poetry about plants: the palm of a mountain man
Du Mu
Jiangnan spring
Thousands of warblers sing green and reflect red,
Flag wind of Shuicunshan fruit wine.
480 temples in the Southern Dynasties,
How many towers of smoke and rain
Bai Juyi
Spring outing in Qiantang River
Gushan Temple is north of Jiating West.
Low water level and low cloud feet.
Several early songbirds compete for warm trees,
Whose new swallow pecks at spring mud.
Flowers are becoming more and more charming,
Only shallow grass can have no horseshoe.
The lack of eastbound love for the lake,
Qingyang White Sand Embankment in under the greenwood tree.
Cui Hao
Yellow Crane Tower
A long time ago, a yellow crane carried a saint to heaven.
Now only the Yellow Crane Tower is left.
The yellow crane never returned to the earth,
Baiyun will always fly without him.
Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water.
Parrot Island is a nest of sweet grass.
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker.
The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
Du Fu
Wang Yue
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is!
Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The creator endowed all the mysterious nature here with elegance,
And then what? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. ..
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy,
Birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ..
Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see,
All the other mountains are dwarfed under the sky. ..
Huaminglan Dong Qichang
There are green leaves and flowers beside the rocks.
Lonely roots don't blossom with others.
Under the window of the mountain,
Happiness comes from paper.
Zhu Wang Tang Wei
Leaning alone in the dense bamboo,
I played the lute and hummed.
It's too light for anyone to hear,
Except my comrade, Mingyue.
Look at the Xuefeng of Tang Zuyong in Central South China
See how Zhongnanshan takes off,
The white top is covered with floating clouds.
The warm sky at the snow line,
And the towns in the valley are getting colder and colder.
Ju Hua Tang yuan Zhen
The bushes in autumn are like Taoist priests,
It leans around the fence.
Not that chrysanthemums are more popular among flowers,
This flower is even more flowerless
Hualanqing Zheng Banqiao
Blue grass is waiting in line,
The mountains are meaningful.
Loyalty and self-embrace,
What happened?
Shan Yuan Xiao Song Meilin Department
Flowers withered, unique plum blossoms swept out against the wind, and the scenery of the small park was beautiful.
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."
Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.
Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood golden jars.
7. Poetry, which poem does the Palm Boat come from?
Overnight temple
Don? Lipper
The tall buildings of the temple on the mountain are really high, like a hundred feet. People upstairs are like a hand that can pick off the stars in the sky.
Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky.
[Notes]
Dangerous building: a tall building, which refers to a temple built on the top of the mountain.
100 feet: Fictional, not real. The buildings here are very high.
Stars: Stars in the sky. Fear: I'm afraid.
(translation)
How high are the tall buildings in the temple on the mountain? People can reach out and pick the stars in the sky. I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky.
[Appreciation]
Sleeping in the Mountain Temple is a short poem written by Li Bai during his trip.
The first sentence depicts a steep, straight and towering temple building. When the word "danger" came into being, it was suddenly noticeable. The ingenious combination of the word "Gao" in the same sentence accurately, vividly and vividly describes the extraordinary momentum of the mountain temple standing on the top of the mountain and dominating the world.
The second sentence uses extremely exaggerated techniques to set off towering peaks and temples. Every word leads the reader's aesthetic sight to the splendid night sky of Xinghan. Instead of feeling "too cold at the top", it gives people a broad feeling. The beauty of starry night arouses people's yearning for towering "dangerous buildings".
Three or four sentences "dare not" describe the author's psychological state in the dangerous building at night. From the poet's psychology of "dare" and "fear", we can completely imagine the distance between "Mountain Temple" and "Heaven Man", so the height of Mountain Temple is self-evident.
Poets use exaggerated artistic techniques to describe towering mountain temples, giving people rich associations. The buildings on the mountain seem to be 100 feet high. Standing on the mountain, you can pick off the moon and stars with your hands. I dare not speak loudly here, for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky. The language of the poem is simple and natural, but it is very vivid.
Here, the poet played a bold imagination and exaggerated the extraordinary height of the mountain temple, thus showing us an almost unimaginable magnificent building.
8. Poems about swords
Cao Zhi flew hundreds of feet in Wei and Jin Dynasties, near the Imperial Pavilion.
Looking at Zhou from a distance, I saw the plain in the morning and evening. How sad the martyrs are, and the villains steal their leisure.
The enemy of the country is not blocked, and the mind is lost. Looking southwest with a sword, I want to go to Mount Tai.
Listen to my generous words. Jing Ke Wei, Jin, Tao Yuanming and Yan Dan are good at cultivating scholars, aiming at learning from others.
Gather one hundred husbands and get Jing Qing at the end of the year. A friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and a sword comes out of Yanjing.
Suu Kyi's reputation is wide and strange, and she gave it to me generously. The hero is not afraid of danger and grabs the long tassel.
Drinking water is easy, four rows of heroes. Gradually away from this sad building, Yi Song sang loudly.
Sadly, the wind is gone, and the cold wave is born. The business sound is more flowing, and the feather plays a strong man.
I know that I will never return, and I will leave a name for future generations. When to board the bus and fly into the Qinyuan.
Sharp, the more Wan Li, winding over thousands of cities. The poor thing came from the map, and the owner was shocked.
It's a pity that the swordsmanship is sparse and has not achieved remarkable results. Although he is gone, he has lingering feelings for thousands of years.
On the ninth day, I was drunk and recited Tang Bai Juyi's resentment, his head was white and he was ruthless and yellow. One is state Sima, and the other is Chongyang.
The sword box is full of dust, and the cage bird is long. Fisherman's laughter, the door is open.
Ask the patient to stay and listen to the music. Sighing and leaning, homesickness counts.
Nai Lao should have no plans. There is still a good way to cure his worries. If you don't learn the achievements of the king, you are drunk as your hometown.
Nanyang teenager Zhang Yanzhou town taxpayer field shooting tiger Bai Juyi in Song and Tang Dynasties has been peaceful for a year, and his eyes are full of glory. It is natural to kill the sky, but it is unnatural to be angry.
The postal road in Kanto is barren, and pedestrians are most afraid of paying taxes. Zhang is so cruel that he scolds like a sheep when he sees it.
The more subtle thunderbolt is, the more often it is rejected by Lin. When the grass turns to brocade, the waist is not whiter.
Good food has killed many young people, and childish teasing is brave. Loyalty, kindness, effectiveness, sword guessing madness, dare to act rashly.
It is not a hero who cannot subdue a country with words and weapons. Try to recruit Zhang Qian as a general. How many generals are willing to be honored?
Climbing to the north building of the North Court, Duke Tang Cen attended the biography of the Western Regions, and the Han family got a turn for the better. The Millennium Castle is empty, and the Yinshan Mountain is alone in Cui Wei.
The second court is near the west sea, and the autumn wind comes in June. Going to the north building at dusk, murderous look can't be condensed.
There are no birds flying in the wild, but see Bai Longgeng. At the end of the old country, I returned to my heart leisurely.
The general is newly broken, and the western suburbs are absolutely malodorous. The border town is empty, and the sword is empty.
Fortunately, in the curtain, the toilet group is full of talents. If I had known, I wouldn't have been pregnant.
Qiu Lu sent Cao to Ziang, the capital, to stay in Dongshan. The Northern Expedition is not my heart.
Loneliness for life. Feel the tears and touch your chest.
Climb thistle upstairs at dusk. Always look at Yan Shancen.
The sea is very long. Hu Shafei, deep.
Emei is like a dream The fairy is looking for it.
Fencing sigh. The sun sets in the west.
Wen Jun, Ambassador to Luoyang. This factor sends out the voice of the south.
To Dr. Li Heyang and Tang Hanyu lost their nests in the four seas, and both of them were trapped in the dust. Gratitude comes from not reporting, and melancholy comes from nothing.
Autumn is dead and tepid, and horses sing plaintively. The master's feelings are heavier, and an empty sword will destroy it.
Send someone to conquer the savage Tang Guanxiu and capture seven places, so you can climb the mountain. I also know that sharpening the knife does not miss the woodcutter.
Trees are as low as copper pillars, and tides often boil volcanoes. The name must be on the pavilion before you can return the melon.
Yuezhou, as a writer in the Tang Dynasty, said that it is easy to walk in the clouds at night. On Dongting Lake, Wangjing in Myanmar is absolutely beautiful.
The river is still unclear, and the fire is getting hotter. When you are heavy, you feel drunk and angry.
Keep the fishy smell of fish and turtles, and put some mosquitoes and blood on them. White thinking is strong, and the heart is mysterious and clumsy.
The sword crown is moss, and the piano book is abandoned. Only the word gratitude is deliberately immortal.
Give the frontier generals Tang,, and fighters to swallow Wan Li empty. Turning to the snow in dragon sword, even the leopard embroidered the flag wind.
Tribes return to heaven, enter the government and enter the emperor. Only Heyuan and Sanhai belong to the people now.
It is a pity that the shackles are paralyzed, including the German emperor Tang, Gao Shi going east, and Lu loneliness. Pavilion column Wan Li, han soldiers still prepare hu.
It's dusty in the north and Lu rides in the south. Is it a long-term solution to turn over barrels? It's not a long-term solution.
Just yesterday, General Li left the capital according to the festival. General Rong swept the desert and captured Khan alive in World War I.
Always grateful and willing to make a difference. Who wants to talk by the sword, the river is empty.
Talking about the past and giving it to Jiang Yang Slaughterhouse, Tang Li Bai made the world, and Zhong Yong made waves. The breeze swings through the ages, and the traces are high with the stars.
Lu Shiying is arrogant. In ancient times, many kings held sacrifices, and Yue was Cao.
When he was a romantic teenager, Luo Jing wandered around. Yanling sword at the waist, jade belt bead robe.
I used to be a cockfighter, and I even extended five tombs. Invite the phase coverage organization, oh, I'm afraid of losing.
It can drive thousands of people, and the pommel horse is easy. Hurriedly clear the constitutional platform and take off the north gate.
Jiang was slaughtered, and the thorn tree was Lan Fang. Why is the gate solemn? Frost flies in May and Autumn.
Good birds choose wood to live in, and high talent will determine han tang. When I came back from the house, there were a row of silk tubes.
But it's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and there's no reason. Lotus blooms in Jiangbei and Myrica rubra ripens in Jiangnan.
While drinking, Huai Xian was in his mind. Hang seats to meet the bright moon in the sea and take the wind to Changchuan.
Sell more Xinfeng headlands and boats full of beaches and streams. I met someone halfway to the door.
Laugh as drunk as a fiddler and have fun for life. It is said that Li Bai, a Tang general, went out of Wuwei and entered the silver platform for protection.
Pingming blew his sword into the sky. At dusk, he hung up his whip and came back drunk. The jade emperor breezes and the beauty dances the bright moon.
The past is like a dream, and you are drunk when you meet. Tang Jian Li Jiao, I have a Kunwu sword, and I want to go to the master's court.
Bai Hong cuts jade, and the purple air dries the night star. Lotus moves on the cake, and the frost and snow in the box are bright.
Relying on heaven to serve the country, drawing a place to take a male name. In the winter of the army, Yan Tang and Wei He all crossed the sea, and the emperor was still diligent.
Yan's style is constant rank, softness and alienation from the people. This country is a big fan, pass the parcel, and all the three armed forces are happy.
It's time for winter clothes again, and Rong's morale is getting stronger and stronger. Tiger and bamboo are sent to the DPRK, and heroes are honored.
It is a shame to have no treasures of land, sea and air. Maruko sword sounded in the court, and the songs in the class blew new ones.
I don't know if it's too late, so I don't want to say too much. I used to feel the same way.
Gu said that he was a soldier in the army, and he answered why.