The full text is as follows: ancient county of Qin and Han dynasties, new steel city; Clouds are light and the wind is clear, and the grassland is a pearl. How does the water of the Yellow River move out of the sky and into a snowy area in the East China Sea? In Qin dynasty, the moon was bright, and in Han dynasty, it was closed to the outside world, holding the desert and leading the Yinshan Mountain.
The plateau comes from the north, the Great Wall goes to the west, the Yellow River goes south, the green hills flow east, and the fertile soil in Wan Li is fertile, which has given birth to the magnificent weather of mountains and rivers; Zhaojun went to the fort, Moon Hee returned to Han, Emperor Wu jumped on horseback, and the Holy Father whipped. In the history of two thousand years, he wrote a magnificent chapter. Beautiful Baotou, there is a Poto River.
Originated in a thousand miles of Yinshan Mountain, it flows into Jiuqu Yellow River. In ancient times, there were lush green grass on both sides and dense and beautiful trees growing around.
Deer, singing yo yo; Longquan is a trickle and a trickle. For generations, people lived by geomantic omen, and small villages gradually became towns and counties.
Tracing back to the source, it is also called Lucheng. Stand proudly at the border and watch the northern Xinjiang; Strong and vigorous, upright and upright.
The ground bears rain and dew, and the sky holds the morning glow; The mountains are green and the water is beautiful. The rain is green and the wind is fragrant; Birds are singing quietly and pastoral songs are leisurely.
Love the sun, love the garden on the earth; Drunk willows shake the waves and stuff them into the sky. The ridge dance is red and sunny, the clouds are rolling and the sky is grey; Sichuan belongs to the green field, and the wild geese belong to the wild.
"Chilean Song" is far away from Kyushu; The rhyme of "Mulan Poetry" is a thousand-year agitation. Ashan pottery paintings are gorgeous and dry; Yinshan rock paintings are brilliant in ancient and modern times.
Pine peach is halfway up the mountain, cloud waterfall is halfway up the mountain, and Jiufeng Mountain is beautiful in the world; The murals are all called, the Buddha statues are all called, and the five times are called enchanting. Sima Qian bowed his head and wrote historical records; Li Daoyuan personally studied Shimen, but focused on water mirrors.
Zhao Wang fixed the border and built the ancient Great Wall of China; Tianjiao opened his bow and shot out the vast territory of China. Nine westward immigrants, unparalleled in the world; A westward journey, harmony between the five religions in Beiliang.
Heishui New Town, towering in the 13th century; Camel merchant ancient road, spanning four thousand spring and autumn. Clouds and rains in Yinshan are more ancient, and long rivers and waves encounter floods.
Shunshanrong, Xia Chunwei, Shang Guifang, Zhouyi, and the ancestors of Lucheng sang the wind; Zhao Xiongguan, the way of Qin Dynasty, the ancient city of Han Dynasty, Jinhao and Baotou all have a long context. In front of Huai Shuo Town, the flag was raised bravely through the ages, and arrows were carved in autumn; On the side of the road, Wan Li sings, and the clouds are rolling and the clouds are shining.
During the Spring and Autumn Period, Lou was annoyed with bending bows in the desert; During the Warring States Period, Hu Linfei flew to the plateau. Cutting the separatist regime and unifying the world, the first emperor set up nine original; Retreat Xiongnu thousands of miles, and Meng Tian built the Great Wall.
A title of generals in ancient times direct drive, several outstanding in traffic jam; Long flight is better than Mobei. Lu Buxiong was born in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and Gao Huan controlled the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Emperor visited the grassland, and General Tang greeted Tieshan. Guo Ziyi served as the satrap of Jiuyuan and remained uncorrupted; It is an eternal legend that Zhao Wangcheng lived in Xu for four generations.
In the cloud, four countries and five generations of Shatuo fought for deer. Lu Ye Chu Cai spread Yun Chuan three times, and the French sentence spit pearls and jade; When altan Khan was stationed in Fengzhou, the grassland flourished.
Flood and drought wharf, collecting and distributing fur warm everywhere; Northwest town, hold up the jstars for a hundred years. The Millennium Gobi has made countless people burn with blood; The frontier fortress in Wan Li has taught many poets the ups and downs of passion.
Take Changchuan, Wang Zhihuan Si Qi: "The Yellow River is far above the white clouds"; Near the desert, Wang Changling's pride surged: "Don't teach Huma to spend Yinshan Mountain". "A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise", lamenting that Lu You served the country; "The moon outside the city is like frost", which expresses Li Yi's homesickness.
Li Taibai, the first song that has been suppressed for thousands of years; Bai Letian fell in love with Yinshan Road. Zhaojun Watanabe often tastes the eternal swan song of "the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen"; In front of Duhu Mansion, I always trace back to a generation of outstanding women, "If Wan Li goes to Rongji, if it flies through Shan Ye".
It's all over. Sweep away the haze of the red boat in South Lake and teach the green hills in northern Xinjiang to see the sunshine.
During the Great Revolution, the red tide surged in the long river, and the green blood of Li Yuzhi awakened the ancient city. Expand the organization and go on strike.
The mountains are green and party flag is red. Recall the Bus Temple and Stan Inn.
If a hero flies, he summons the spring breeze and brings thunder; Yun Ze, a brave soldier, sowed kindling and lit a prairie fire. On the north bank of the Yellow River, anti-Japanese bonfires are everywhere; Under the green hills, Bitou drives the sun waves.
There are more than 1,000 officers and men in Bailing Temple, awe-inspiring, six strong men, Guanjingliang and magnificent. In the Suibao campaign, Mr. He twice ordered troops to go to the battlefield and attack the ancient city; Suiyuan Road, Chairman Mao's strategizing, a cock crows.
The sun is shining and the sunrise is in the east; The willow is dark and the flowers are bright, and the spring is warm in northern Xinjiang. Grassland steel city was born; The capital of rare earths is famous all over the world.
Premier Zhou cut passionately, and the steel flowers were colorful; Baogang people are full of heroism and hot metal is rushing. Winged steed, galloping in the fiery red age; Prairie Morning Melody is powerful on the historical stage.
Reform rain, glory and green mountains and green water trees to the sky; Open the spring breeze and lift the Yellow River and dark clouds in Qian Fan. Industrial Park, surrounded by the beautiful Sanjiang autumn scenery; The industrial chain, returning to the four seas, blooms in the grassland.
Relying on the terraced fields above the Yellow River, lead the green hills into Fiona Fang. Tourist cities, garden cities and civilized cities have won millions of people through thick and thin; Environmental Award, Model Award and Habitat Award all come from looking at the world of 2 1 century.
Over the past 60 years, the clouds have steamed and the clouds are shining, and Xia Wei's articles are big, with clear water and blue sky. The wild geese on the banks of the He Kun River are never tired of listening, and the green hills spit out the morning sun; I can never get enough of the swan dance on the South China Sea Lake.
The clock in Lv Zu Temple is foggy, while the drum in Longquan Temple is bright and the sun is setting. Meidai beckons high, always teaching Baofeng Mountain to fly; Pratt & Whitney Temple is magnificent and often calls for rivers and rivers to flow leisurely.
I saw "Eight Rings Drunk" in Daxian Mountain, and distinguished "The Wonder Book from the Outer Space". Outside Chaoyang Cave, listen to a melody and find a stone lake. Huaguoshan spring water curtain, ding-dong for thousands of years; Swallows in Zhaojun Island wear willow waves and talk around.
Ai does not cover the river, birds and flowers flow through the ages; Seteng Mountain, winding clouds and shadows in Wan Li. Heavy snow and mountain springs are rushing, and Meiligeng is also; The peak is abrupt and the lake is bright, and the scenery of Shimen is also.
Guanshan is magnificent; The sea of clouds is boundless and magnificent. The drum of the moon, the bell of summer, is heavy and high; The fountain of the dragon and the lamp of the sea flow brightly and eternally.
The snow of plum blossoms and the wind of pine trees have become a strange rhyme throughout the ages; The singing of geese and the ringing of camels spread good news everywhere. Dance with Hada and welcome friends from all over the world; Pour milk wine and sing, and be a guest on five continents.
If the husband goes to heaven, he will go upstairs, taste Little Sheep hot pot, taste grassland milk tea, listen to long tunes, order folk songs, chew a table for two and enjoy meditation. Listening to the famous music is clear and graceful, and I feel purple; Enjoy the elegance of silk and bamboo and get drunk in the spring.
If you go to Xilamuren and enter the hometown of singing and dancing, your heart is carefree, which means leisurely. Archery, horse racing, wrestling; Sacrifice Aobao, light a bonfire and roast whole sheep.
Take a Lele car to catch Nadam. Listen to Ma Touqin's music and watch Diane dance.
Breeze and blue sky, white clouds and blue sky, pitching between heaven and earth, are bold and unrestrained, close to the front of the poem fairy looking at Lushan Waterfall, flowing like a boating on the east slope of Chibi.
2. A poem describing Inner Mongolia, water tune, car dealership, Hulunbeier grassland.
As blue as the sea,
Clouds are as white as sails.
The sky is vast,
The stream winds through the mountains.
The original spring color of Senecio scandens,
Natural ecology through the ages,
Great beauty is neck and neck with others.
Leisure cattle and sheep grazing,
Harmony is in the world.
Heroically,
Remember to sweat,
Straddle on a carved saddle.
Drive Europe and Asia,
Coquettish for a thousand years.
The desert eagle flew away,
Xiao Ye is very strong,
Later generations continue to write a new chapter.
National rejuvenation plan,
The north and the south compete for heights.
3. Poems describing Inner Mongolia prairie 1. The cattle and sheep are scattered. In the sunset, weeds make sweet cheese.
From the original poem "Going to Beijing is a Thing" written by Sadula, a poet in the Yuan Dynasty, cattle and sheep are scattered in the sunset, weeds are fragrant, and cheese is sweet. Suddenly there was a big storm, and the dust was like snow. Everyone put down their tents' blankets.
Cattle and sheep are walking in the sunset, and the air is filled with the fragrance of weeds and the sweetness of cheese. Suddenly, the wind blew hard and dust came like snow. Everyone put down the tent felt.
2. The sky is gray and wild. See cattle and sheep when the wind blows.
The original poem "Ode to Chile" from Yuefu poetry collection "Ode to Chile" in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, by the Chile River and under the Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.
The sky is gray and wild. See cattle and sheep when the wind blows.
The vast plain of Chile is under the shady mountains thousands of miles away, and the sky is like a dome tent, covering Yuan Ye all around. The sky is gray and wild.
See cattle and sheep when the wind blows. 3. Bow is both one sentence and four sentences.
The original "Walking Reed" comes from the pre-Qin anonymous "Walking Reed", which advised him to walk reed, and cattle and sheep should not practice it. Square bud cube, secondary leaf mud.
Brothers and sisters, don't go far. Or a feast, or several.
Hold a banquet and give out some awards. Give or chop, wash and drink.
Recommend it to me, or burn it or bake it. Jia Yao's spleen cavity, or singing or hissing.
Gong Jian, four strokes, neat arrows, and wise order. Bow is a word with four shackles.
Four is like a tree, and it is not humiliating. Great-grandson is the main one, and wine is heavy, so you can fight to pray for yellow rice wine.
The back of the platform is yellow to guide the wings. Handcuffs, introduce Jingfu.
Don't let cattle and sheep trample on the reeds. Reed has begun to take shape, and Ye Er is wet and glorious.
Brother and sister are closest, don't alienate, be friendly. Spread a bamboo mat for guests and put it on the coffee table.
Spread the seats, open the seats, and serve them in turn. The host and guests enthusiastically rewarded * * * with drinking, washing cups and raising glasses.
Send the meat sauce for someone to taste. The barbecue tastes good. Cows' stomachs and tongues also cook food, and singing and drumming make people laugh.
The carved bow is full of power, and the four sharp arrows meet the standard; When an arrow hits the bull's-eye, it scores in shooting skills. Carved bows are tight, sharp arrows are held in four hands.
Four arrows stand upright on the target, and the seating arrangement is not slow or light. The host of the banquet is Xuansun, who provides delicious wine.
Fill the cup and offer it, and pray for a happy old man. The posture of the dragon bell is staggering. Help him to help his waiter.
Longevity and good luck are a blessing. Please ask God to give you great blessings. 4, there are water plants, cattle and sheep are full of wild bees.
Excerpt from the original version of Eighteen Beats of Hu Jia by Cai Wenji in the Han Dynasty. I don't know who I'm talking to when the wind is sad! Vilen is depressed, guarding Wan Li, vulgar, old, weak and young. There are aquatic plants to build homes and repair bases, and cattle and sheep gather in the wild like bees and ants.
When the grass is exhausted, the sheep and horses are moved, and the seven beats are hateful. At dusk, the north wind whistled all over the country, and I didn't know who to talk to! The scene in vilen is a depression, and fortifications have been set up everywhere in Wan Li. Xiongnu customs like young people advocating strength, old and weak.
Where there are abundant aquatic plants, they will be stationed and settled, and cattle and sheep will be everywhere, gathering together like ant nests and beehives. When you have finished drinking all the water and eating all the fat grass, you will regret singing here all the time.
5. Changhuai looks broken and flat. Zhang Xiaoxiang, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote the original poem "Liu Tou Chang Duan", looking at the long Huaihe River in the distance, and the waves were rough.
The dust is dark, the frost is thick and the sound is quiet. The dark needle solidifies.
Looking back on the past, almost a few days later, this is not human nature, but also embarrassing. Waterproof felt country, under the setting sun, cattle and sheep flock together, and the area is vertical and horizontal.
Watch the famous hunting of Wang Xiao and ride a fire to make it clear. The drums wailed.
Shocking. Read the arrow at the waist, the sword in the box, the empty cockroach.
Time is easy to lose, but when you are strong inside, your age will be zero. The mysterious Beijing God.
Dry feather Fang Huaiyuan, quiet and quiet, died. If the crown is covered, it will be rushed. If it is love.
It is said that the old friends in the Central Plains always look south and are beautiful in jade. Make pedestrians here, loyal and angry.
There are tears. The bank of Huaihe River, which stands tall and upright, is endless, covered with weeds, and it is a flat and wide wasteland.
The dust of the Northern Expedition was dark, the cold autumn wind was cold, and there was silence on the frontier. I stared at it and felt gloomy.
Thinking of the fall of the Central Plains in those years, I am afraid it is fate, which cannot be reversed by manpower. On the edge of Zhushui and Surabaya, where Confucius' disciples studied, and in the land of ritual and music where string songs are handed over to Qin, it has also become a land of pure fish. Across the river is the enemy's felt tent. At dusk, cattle and sheep return to the circle, and enemy outposts are arranged vertically and horizontally.
Seeing that the nomads from the army will go hunting at night, the cavalry lit up the whole Pingchuan with torches, and the drums of the Hu family sounded tragic and chilling. I think the bow and arrow on my waist and the sword in the box have been eaten by insects, eroded by dust and polluted, so I can't make great achievements.
Opportunities are easy to lose, the strong are in high spirits and will be disabled at dusk. The hope of regaining Bianjing is even more slim.
The imperial court is conducting rites and music to soften Jingyuan, the border is quiet, and the enemy and I will not fight for the time being. It's a shame that the envoys in the crown are running around.
Legend has it that the elders left behind in the Central Plains often look forward to the ceremonial ceremonies of the court and the emperor, and the colorful flags of the Cuigai motorcade cover the sky, which makes pedestrians come here, full of loyalty, anger and tears pouring down their chests.
4. Poetry describing Inner Mongolia prairie, grassland, the cradle of my life, clear and sweet running water is the milk that feeds me, faint grass fragrance moistens the heart of my life, holy and solid horseback is the smiling face that I climbed and grew up, and the smiling face that my grandmother expected is the source of my strength. Every time I think of grassland, grassland, grassland, my lovely home and vast grassland, it gives me a broad mind, beautiful mountains and rivers, a strong backbone, and the cold snow and ice gives me a strong character. My mother's hardship gave me eternal strength. Whenever I think of grassland, grassland, I think of that lovely home. Grassland, grassland, wine, tea, deep affection, infinite love. Grassland, I think you are a sweet memory. Miss you are bitter attachment, miss you are sky, blue sky and green heart. Grassland, I think you are a sweet memory. Miss you is a bitter attachment, I love my mother deeply, accompanied by blue sky, grassland, grassland and my green waves. The rippling grassland flowers are like the sea grassland where I was born and raised. You are the cradle of my life. Grassland, grassland, my grassland, grassland with sunshine and rain, where I was born and raised. You are the source of my strength. Grassland, grassland, grassland with spring breeze, grassland with eyes, where I was born and raised. You are my forever warm grassland, grassland, grassland, grassland, grassland, grassland with beautiful songs, grassland, grassland, where I was born and raised. You are my hometown forever. Give me a white cloud, float to the Saibei Plateau with affection and nostalgia, give me a spring breeze, blow to the Saibei Plateau with spring rain and new green, give me a river, flow to the Saibei Plateau with songs and life, give me a bright moon, and hang to the Saibei Plateau. The night is more beautiful and my hometown is brighter. (3) The vast pasture in my hometown is the deep and holy blue sky in my heart. I grew up with my mother's milk and fragrant milk tea, listening to sweet songs, accompanied by horses and lambs in the same year. Holy Ranch has given me many fond memories of my childhood. I often go back to the deep pasture where I was born and raised in my dreams. The vast pasture in my hometown is the deep and holy blue sky in my heart. My father's love helped me get on the horse. My mother gave me a lot of expectations. The vast pasture has given me broad ideas and courage. My hometown ranch is the cradle of my life and the source of my wisdom. I will never forget the sacred pasture where I was born and raised. Go straight to the mighty plateau, the blue sky and the broad eagle, let it soar, the blue waves roll, the green peaks swell and the mountains are magnificent. (5) Emin River, Emin River, the mother river of grassland, you flow silently day and night, year after year, month after month. You are the river of love, the milk you shed is the life of the grassland, you are the river of love, you are the river of love, and it is true wherever it flows. You are the most affectionate river in the world. Emin River, you are the holy river when you are sad. Give me strength. You gave me confidence when I was in danger. You are the most sacred river in the shepherd's heart. You are the river of life. You grew up drinking your milk and cultivating it with your faith. You taught me to be a long-term and pure person. Like Emin River, Emin River flows quietly forever. I love you deeply. You are the river that flows in my heart forever. I have great respect for you. How many stories have you told about Emin River in your heart? You are a chapter in history. You are the river of life for the children of grassland.
5. Write a poem about Inner Mongolia grassland. Farewell to Tang, my friend. I have been watching you go down the mountain. I didn't close my hut door until it was dark.
Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? . 2, "Wuyi Lane" Liu Tang Yuxi Zhuque Bridge is overgrown with weeds, and the sunset at Wuyi Lane is oblique.
Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people. 3, "Fude Valley Cao Yuan Farewell" Tang Bai Juyi crossed the plain and came and went with the four seasons.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. 4. "Chile Song" is unknown in the north of Henan, Chile, under the Yinshan Mountain.
The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep.
5, "Early Spring Rain" Tang Hanyu Tianjie's light rain is crisp and crisp, and the grass color is close but not close. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
6, "beginning of spring Encounter" Zhang Song's ten-mile law requires less frost at the end of the year, and spring is known to the world. I feel that the business is full and the east wind blows water and the green is uneven.
7, "Xixi Chuzhou" Tang Wei Wu Ying is alone in the grass, and there are orioles singing on the trees. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
8, "Beishan" Wang Song Anshi Beishan lost its green and rose to the horizontal pool, straight to the pool. Counting the fallen flowers because I have been sitting for a long time, I found that the grass is already late.
9. "Out of the Great Wall" Tang hunted Tianjiao outside Juyan City, and the white grass burned wild. When the clouds are light and the wind is light, drive the horse, and the plain is easy to hide in autumn.
With the support of Qiang Health School, Fort Deng and General Lu, who were guarding the positions, stormed across Liao overnight. The jade target angle bows and beads to rein in the horse, and the Han family gives snow to Cao Yao.
10 "Fengle Pavilion Spring Tour" Song Ouyang Xiu Mangroves and green hills are dying, and the green grass in the long suburbs is endless. Visitors, no matter how old they are, will walk to the front of the exhibition hall in spring.
1 1, "Send Liu Jia" Cao Ye, in the Tang Dynasty, the grass was green and the sound was like home around the house. Looking forward to the beautiful women not joining hands, the wall east sent some flowers.
12, "fortress" Tang Bao melts the west wind with strong ribs and strong angles, and penetrates the horse grass cold. Poor yellow river, nine bends are exhausted, and the felt house is without a shadow.
13, "Border Spring Prosperity" Tang Gao's article is full of grass and green willows, and the jade pot is full of wine. Go with the wind, sing loudly, and you will know the weight of the mountain.
6. Poems describing Inner Mongolia prairie 1. Cattle and sheep are scattered in the sunset, and weeds make cheese sweet.
From the original poem "Going to Beijing is a Thing" written by Sadula, a poet in the Yuan Dynasty, cattle and sheep are scattered in the sunset, weeds are fragrant, and cheese is sweet. Suddenly there was a big storm, and the dust was like snow. Everyone put down their tents' blankets.
Cattle and sheep are walking in the sunset, and the air is filled with the fragrance of weeds and the sweetness of cheese. Suddenly, the wind blew hard and dust came like snow. Everyone put down the tent felt.
2. The sky is gray and wild. See cattle and sheep when the wind blows.
The original poem "Ode to Chile" from Yuefu poetry collection "Ode to Chile" in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, by the Chile River and under the Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.
The sky is gray and wild. See cattle and sheep when the wind blows.
The vast plain of Chile is under the shady mountains thousands of miles away, and the sky is like a dome tent, covering Yuan Ye all around. The sky is gray and wild.
See cattle and sheep when the wind blows. 3. Bow is both one sentence and four sentences.
The original "Walking Reed" comes from the pre-Qin anonymous "Walking Reed", which advised him to walk reed, and cattle and sheep should not practice it. Square bud cube, secondary leaf mud.
Brothers and sisters, don't go far. Or a feast, or several.
Hold a banquet and give out some awards. Give or chop, wash and drink.
Recommend it to me, or burn it or bake it. Jia Yao's spleen cavity, or singing or hissing.
Gong Jian, four strokes, neat arrows, and wise order. Bow is a word with four shackles.
Four is like a tree, and it is not humiliating. Great-grandson is the main one, and wine is heavy, so you can fight to pray for yellow rice wine.
The back of the platform is yellow to guide the wings. Handcuffs, introduce Jingfu.
Don't let cattle and sheep trample on the reeds. Reed has begun to take shape, and Ye Er is wet and glorious.
Brother and sister are closest, don't alienate, be friendly. Spread a bamboo mat for guests and put it on the coffee table.
Spread the seats, open the seats, and serve them in turn. The host and guests enthusiastically rewarded * * * with drinking, washing cups and raising glasses.
Send the meat sauce for someone to taste. The barbecue tastes good. Cows' stomachs and tongues also cook food, and singing and drumming make people laugh.
The carved bow is full of power, and the four sharp arrows meet the standard; When an arrow hits the bull's-eye, it scores in shooting skills. Carved bows are tight, sharp arrows are held in four hands.
Four arrows stand upright on the target, and the seating arrangement is not slow or light. The host of the banquet is Xuansun, who provides delicious wine.
Fill the cup and offer it, and pray for a happy old man. The posture of the dragon bell is staggering. Help him to help his waiter.
Longevity and good luck are a blessing. Please ask God to give you great blessings. 4, there are water plants, cattle and sheep are full of wild bees.
Excerpt from the original version of Eighteen Beats of Hu Jia by Cai Wenji in the Han Dynasty. The wind is sad at dusk. I don't know who I'm talking to! Vilen is depressed, guarding Wan Li, vulgar, old, weak and young. There are aquatic plants to build homes and repair bases, and cattle and sheep gather in the wild like bees and ants.
When the grass is exhausted, the sheep and horses are moved, and the seven beats are hateful. At dusk, the north wind whistled all over the country, and I didn't know who to talk to! The scene in vilen is a depression, and fortifications have been set up everywhere in Wan Li. Xiongnu customs like young people advocating strength, old and weak.
Where there are abundant aquatic plants, they will be stationed and settled, and cattle and sheep will be everywhere, gathering together like ant nests and beehives. When you have finished drinking all the water and eating all the fat grass, you will regret singing here all the time.
5. Changhuai looks broken and flat. Zhang Xiaoxiang, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote the original poem "Liu Tou Chang Duan", looking at the long Huaihe River in the distance, and the waves were rough.
The dust is dark, the frost is thick and the sound is quiet. The dark needle solidifies.
Looking back on the past, almost a few days later, this is not human nature, but also embarrassing. Waterproof felt country, under the setting sun, cattle and sheep flock together, and the area is vertical and horizontal.
Watch the famous hunting of Wang Xiao and ride a fire to make it clear. The drums wailed.
Shocking. Read the arrow at the waist, the sword in the box, the empty cockroach.
Time is easy to lose, but when you are strong inside, your age will be zero. The mysterious Beijing God.
Dry feather Fang Huaiyuan, quiet and quiet, died. If the crown is covered, it will be rushed. If it is love.
It is said that the old friends in the Central Plains always look south and are beautiful in jade. Make pedestrians here, loyal and angry.
There are tears. The bank of Huaihe River, which stands tall and upright, is endless, covered with weeds, and it is a flat and wide wasteland.
The dust of the Northern Expedition was dark, the cold autumn wind was cold, and there was silence on the frontier. I stared at it and felt gloomy.
Thinking of the fall of the Central Plains in those years, I am afraid it is fate, which cannot be reversed by manpower. On the edge of Zhushui and Surabaya, where Confucius' disciples studied, and in the land of ritual and music where string songs are handed over to Qin, it has also become a land of pure fish. Across the river is the enemy's felt tent. At dusk, cattle and sheep return to the circle, and enemy outposts are arranged vertically and horizontally.
Seeing that the nomads from the army will go hunting at night, the cavalry lit up the whole Pingchuan with torches, and the drums of the Hu family sounded tragic and chilling. I think the bow and arrow on my waist and the sword in the box have been eaten by insects, eroded by dust and polluted, so I can't make great achievements.
Opportunities are easy to lose, the strong are in high spirits and will be disabled at dusk. The hope of regaining Bianjing is even more slim.
The imperial court is conducting rites and music to soften Jingyuan, the border is quiet, and the enemy and I will not fight for the time being. It's a shame that the envoys in the crown are running around.
Legend has it that the elders left behind in the Central Plains often look forward to the ceremonial ceremonies of the court and the emperor, and the colorful flags of the Cuigai motorcade cover the sky, which makes pedestrians come here, full of loyalty, anger and tears pouring down their chests.