Ask for some poems about Chibi.

1. Chibi (Tang Du Mu) lost its halberd and sank its sand and iron, so it was washed and recognized the former dynasty. The east wind did not go with Zhou Lang, and the bronze finches locked Er Qiao in the spring. 2. Nian Nujiao. Chibi missed the past (Song Su Shi) river of no return, and the waves were exhausted. Romantic figures through the ages. In the west of the old camp, people said that it was the battle of the three kingdoms, the battle of the red cliff. Rocks and clouds are falling, waves are crashing on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up. As picturesque as a mountain, how many heroes there are at one time! Think back to Gong Jin, when Xiao Qiao was first married, he was handsome and handsome, with a feather fan and a black silk scarf. He was talking and laughing, and it was all gone. I am fugue today in the battlefield, I am feeling the a feeling heart, prematurely born with white hair. The world is like a dream, and one bottle is still a month. 3. river of no return (Kim Zhao Bingwen) asked Cang Guiying what was in Qiu Guang. A leaf boat is full of waves, and there is no wall in the sky. Knock on Long song, Chang 'e wants to go down, and Wan Li waves ice and snow. The dust in Beijing is thousands of feet, which may allow this outstanding person? Looking back at the edge of Chibi Rock, the whale rider went there, and the mountains blossomed several times. Dream of the eternal sky? Only return to Hong and die. I want to go home from business and take the wind to disperse this unicorn hair. Sanshan is here? Jade flute blows off the bright moon. 4. The Red Cliff Song Farewell (Don Li Bai) The two dragons fought the battle, and the red cliff building was swept away. The fire shines on the sea of clouds, and Zhou Yu breaks Tsao Gong here. Jun went to Cangjiang to look at Chengbi, and the whales and salamanders abruptly left traces. One by one, I want to report my old friend with a book, which makes me feel strong. 5. Chibi Ci/Nian Nujiao (Song. Lu You) forbade the door to dawn, recalled the gentleman to come to the road, and at the beginning, Xiang Luan Gu. Xifu Zhongtai pushed a unique step and made a candle at the Golden Lotus Palace. Embroidered embroidery, fairy treasure belt, see that the flying speed. Life is unpredictable, and a statue belongs to this place. Looking back at Zimo Qingmen, West Lake Leisure Garden, locking thousands of shoots to repair bamboo. The plain-walled crows should be fine, and the dreams are unbearable. Years are shocking, fame looks in the mirror, and short temples are not much green. Have a good time, and get drunk with you. 6. Water tunes (Song Xin Qiji) I aim to be broad and broad, and I dream of going to heaven. Sat for a month, the world has been pitching for thousands of years. There are guests and birds, and the clouds meet the green hills and red cliffs, and they meet in the cold. Drink to help Beidou, and I will also lice in the meantime. Singing less, God is very relaxed, but he sleeps in shape. The swan held high again and again, and the world saw Fiona Fang. If you want to sing again and dream, you will feel lonely, and you will lose all your personnel. There is a beauty to speak of, and the autumn water is separated from Juanjuan. 7. Travel far (Song. Lu You) Don't go home when you are young, and you will know when you are old. Hang the sun sail in Wu Chibi, and the wind blows in Ma Shu and Tsing Yi. Although friends are wide and intimate, incense sticks are diligent and willing. Laughing is only a matter of today, and the blue lights are safe and dependent. 8. Sunset in Zixiazhou, Tang Duoling (Don Liu Chenweng). Lanzhou releases the stream steadily. Yu Hongxian, as in the Yellow House. Why should the brocade robe blow Yu Di, listen to alas, and count the autumn? Dancing in the Red Cliff. Is Zhou Lang still here? Leaning against the west wind, lingering sorrow. Arouse flying Taoist priests from Hengjiang to accompany me and the middle reaches of the moon. 9. Yan Jiangyue/Nian Nujiao (Song. Lin Zhengda) is boating on Chibi, and the wind is Xu Bojing, and he is a guest. Looking at the sky, the boundless expanse is independent by emptiness. The laurel oars are empty and bright, the flutes are clear, and the resentment is still sorrowful. The stars are thin and the moon is light, and the mountains and rivers are still old. Because I read the wine and river, I wrote poems. Fortunately, I am comfortable today. Sending ephemera to heaven and earth, blink of an eye full of empty news. The breeze on the river, the bright moon in the mountains, and the infinite joy with the son. Laughing, I don't know that the East is white. 1. In the evening, the old Wu (Tang Luobin Wang) Wei Zhou backed the Chu suit and inspired Wu Ji. Sheng Dehong's three concessions, the heroic plan pillow nine circumference. Huangchi is a bully, and Chibi is glorious. The cultural relics moved to Russia, and the heroic spirit rose and fell. Sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh. The ancient dust is dark, and the museum is sparse in years. The mountains and rivers are everywhere, and the personnel are once wrong. Hanging a sword and leaving a letter, the dead pearl still knows the opportunity. Zheng Feng can be trusted far away, but it is difficult to rely on the moon. The northwest cloud exceeds the stagnation, and the southeast gas turns slightly. Tu Huai Bo Tong Yin, thank you for buying me back. Only the barren platform is exposed, and the clothes are wet at dusk.