Seek a poem adapted from "Qinyuanchun Changsha", preferably original and meaningful. If you use it urgently, chase points. .

Changsha Tune: Spring in Happy Garden

Independent cold autumn, Xiangjiang River north, Orange Island.

You see the mountains and plains, and the layers of forests are all dyed;

The river is full of water, and hundreds of people compete for the flow.

The eagle hits the sky, the fish is shallow,

All kinds of frost fight for freedom.

Lonely, ask the vast world, who is in charge of ups and downs?

Took 100 couples on a trip,

Recalling the past, the years are thick.

Just a classmate and teenager, in full bloom;

Scholar spirit, Fang Qiu.

Guide the direction, inspire words,

Shit is Wan Huhou.

Remember, when the midstream hit the water, the waves stopped the speedboat!

Qinyuanchun

The lights in the lonely hall are blue,

Yedianjiao,

Sleep and dream.

Practice gradually in the moonlight,

Morning frost;

Yunshan is full of brocade,

Morning dew is round.

The world is endless,

Limited labor and life,

It's like a fresh joy in this area.

Whisper,

As the sign saddle is silent,

The past is a thousand times.

At that time, * * guest changan,

Like a teenager from two places.

There are thousands of words,

Ten thousand rolls in the chest;

For you, Yao Shun,

Why is it difficult!

When using reasons,

Pack it on me,

Why not sit by and watch?

Long and healthy,

But you're dead,

I've been in fights before.

Lonely cranes return to fly,

In the Liao Dynasty,

Replace the old people.

Miss the dead grave,

A huge dream;

Queen ant,

After all, it is dust.

Wine garden,

Looking for flowers and asking for willows,

Did you ever ignore spring that day?

Times have changed,

Sighing that the belt was dumped,

Burn your temples with cream.

Make friends like a cloud,

Unexpectedly, I am in this body now!

Fortunately, my eyes are bright and my body is healthy.

Tea is fragrant and rice is soft,

Not only am I old,

Some people are even poorer.

Avoid crisis,

Ambition to eliminate disability,

In the short boat lake, there is no leisure to catch water.

What do I hate?

Some fishermen are drunk.

Xiaoxi's friends are neighbors.