Move the stars and bring fire to the ground, and the Dinghu Lake rises from the clouds. I hope that the sage will intervene and the court will be in the morning.
Three poems by Wang Zhaojun, the song of He Qiuxiang in the East, said "Feng Dan" with tears in their eyes, expressing their grief for Bailong. The stormy waves are too late to change back to the old ones.
Linghu Chu sang a song. Wang Zhaojun's brocade car is out of the sky and driving in the clouds. Wei Que's black dragon is far away, and Xiao Guan's red flame mourns.
Lu Guimeng's "Song of Harmony" is composed of four songs. At four o'clock in the middle of the night, Shagelan's eyes are squint and Yinger's lips are old. Jinlong leaks, Yujing knocks on the ice early.
Come to aid Yuguan, follow Han Long, and cross Yuguan with a sad title. Today, outside the quicksand, I cry for my life.
Yan lived in seclusion and climbed Mount Li, which should make Longxing step on the crimson gas and not hear a word. At the beginning of chaos, suspicion is the beginning of wildness.
Qiu Zhaojun of the East complained about three tears and said "Feng Dan" to express his grief to Bailong. The stormy waves are too late to change back to the old ones.
Sun Ti and Li Shaofu watched Princess Yongle enter China's frontier with a few flowers in Luoyang. For many years, she was not surprised. Beauty falls from the sky, and the dragon fills the spring.
Land and Sea Topics Lights in the window forest of Longmen Temple, and the sound of water can be heard. More with Longhua, the furnace smoke is full of evening breeze.
In response to Longtan stone, snow flows through the bay, and five dragons dive into wild clouds. Jiu Feng temporarily receives thunder and lightning, and drinks water from Xitan. Waves lead to floating on the north shore, and the waves soak Dongshan at dawn. Looking around is like looking at a painting. You must believe that tourists don't want to return it.
Xu Ruole went to the fairy gate and Xerox rode a dragon to heaven, but the Soochow House remained the same. There is nothing going on on Wulai Avenue, and Dan Yuan is worthless after the truth. Old trees are bitten by night wind insects, and ancient walls are covered with spring rain and moss. Songhe died and changed, and returned to China in less than a year.
Guanxiu riverside temples are dense, the river is turbid, and the ancient temples along the river are empty and closed. The elves will get drunk with wine, and the white turtle will bite off the root of calamus. Flowers are red, raindrops are red, earth dragons are wet and their eyes are red. It was blue in the morning and evening, and it thundered in the village last night.
Guan Xiu sent his troops back to Huiji, with a jade plate of eight feet, a clear Yan language and a narrow shirt. Gu Yuelong has a box of frosty red, and the river meets blue eyes. Ran Ran gave birth gracefully in the spring, leaving me in the dark. He will be handsome in Handan and he will be far away from me.
The three pieces embroidered by Guan are not as beautiful as Xi Zhen's national treasure. Holding a swallow to watch music and reading a book with a beautiful woman. Xun family changes, Xie family genealogy jade help. At this moment, on weekdays, I will be assisted by my emperor to take out the jade.
Guan Xiu's three poems about juvenile delinquents, namely Mutual Benefit and Self-improvement, are becoming more and more obvious. There are thousands of people in the new palace, and Ma Jun's peach blossoms are fragrant. It doesn't hurt to be partial to Zeng Yan or like Bai Han. Eight dragons and three tigers are like this, and the Tang Dynasty is glorious through the ages.