The Understanding Poems of Nian Nujiao 1 The easy-to-understand dictation of Nian Nujiao's reminiscing about the past at Chibi.
1. In this article, a sentence that not only points out the topic, but also creates momentum for Zhou Yu's appearance is "One river never returns, a romantic figure through the ages".
2. The sentence that specifically describes the meaning of "picturesque rivers and mountains" is "flying stones flying over the air, hitting the shore and rolling up thousands of piles of snow".
3. The sentence expressing the poet's broad-minded feelings is "Life is like a dream, and a bottle is still separated by one month".
Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. To the west of the old camp, people say it's the War of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs.
The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.
Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit. A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes.
I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river.
Translation:
The Yangtze River flows eastward, the waves are rolling, and the heroes of the ages die with the Yangtze River. On the west side of Laoying, people say it is the Red Cliff where Zhou Yu fought during the Three Kingdoms period. The steep and uneven stone wall goes straight into the sky, and the big waves beat against the river bank, stirring up piles of snow-white spray. The country is like a beautiful picture, and how many heroes gathered in that era.
Looking back on Zhou Yu, Xiao Qiao just married him. He is in his prime, imposing, heroic and energetic. With a feather fan in his hand and a black silk scarf, he burned his enemy's warship to ashes during a conversation. At this moment, I miss the past of the Three Kingdoms and mourn the ancients. I should laugh at my sentimental hair. Life is like a dream. I'd better pour a glass of wine to pay homage to the bright moon on the river.
Extended data:
Writing background:
This poem was written by Su Shi when he lived in Huangzhou in the fifth year of Yuanfeng in Song Shenzong (AD 1082). At that time, the author was 47 years old and was demoted to Huangzhou for more than two years because of Wutai poetry case. Su Shi was demoted for satirizing the new law in his poems and was condemned by Luo Zhi, a new bureaucrat. He has endless worries in his heart, so he travels around to relax.
I happened to come to Chibiji, just outside Huangzhou. The magnificent scenery here touched the author greatly, which made the author sigh how time flies while recalling Zhou Yu's infinite scenery during the Three Kingdoms period, because he wrote this word.
Generally speaking, this word is magnificent, rich in style, singing high into the clouds, and its grand realm is unprecedented. The whole article is carefully chosen, but it is also lined with harmonious sentences. Handsome generals and young beautiful women set each other off as an interest, and the thoughts of lofty sentiments and super-broad feelings overlap and turn, making the village harmonious and straight.
Especially for the first time, he created a hero image with unprecedented boldness of vision and artistic strength, revealed the author's feelings of being willing to serve the country and being willing to pay, and opened up a new way to express important social themes with ci, which had great influence.
According to Yu Wenbao's record of blowing swords, some people thought that this word must have been sung by a big man from Kansai with a copper pipa and an iron rake. Although they are limited by traditional ideas, they can't help sneering at the new style of Dongpo's ci, but on the other hand, it also shows that the appearance of this word has really had a deafening impact on the ci circle in the Northern Song Dynasty, where the lingering sound is still prevalent.
Su Shi (1037-1101) was a writer, painter and gourmet in the Northern Song Dynasty. Zi yue Zhan, no Dongpo lay man. Han nationality, Sichuanese, was buried in Yingchang (now Jiaxian County, Pingdingshan City, Henan Province). I have a bumpy career, profound knowledge, extremely high talent and excellent poetry, calligraphy and painting.
2. Interpretation of Nian Nujiao's Red Cliff Nostalgia.
1. In this article, a sentence that not only points out the topic, but also creates momentum for Zhou Yu's appearance is "One river never returns, a romantic figure through the ages".
2. The sentence that specifically describes the meaning of "picturesque rivers and mountains" is "flying stones flying over the air, hitting the shore and rolling up thousands of piles of snow". 3. The sentence expressing the poet's broad-minded feelings is "Life is like a dream, and a bottle is still separated by one month".
"Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia" Song Dynasty: Su Shi was a romantic figure through the ages without returning to the river. To the west of the old camp, people say it's the War of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs.
The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.
Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit. A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes.
I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river.
The Yangtze River flows eastward, the waves are rolling, and all the heroes of the ages die with the Yangtze River. On the west side of Laoying, people say it is the Red Cliff where Zhou Yu fought during the Three Kingdoms period. The steep and uneven stone wall goes straight into the sky, and the big waves beat against the river bank, stirring up piles of snow-white spray. The country is like a beautiful picture, and how many heroes gathered in that era.
Looking back on Zhou Yu, Xiao Qiao just married him. He is in his prime, imposing, heroic and energetic. With a feather fan in his hand and a black silk scarf, he burned his enemy's warship to ashes during a conversation. At this moment, I miss the past of the Three Kingdoms and mourn the ancients. I should laugh at my sentimental hair. Life is like a dream. I'd better pour a glass of wine to pay homage to the bright moon on the river. Extended data:
Writing background: This poem was written by Su Shi when he lived in Huangzhou in the fifth year of Yuanfeng in Song Shenzong (AD 1082). At that time, the author was 47 years old and was demoted to Huangzhou for more than two years because of Wutai poetry case.
Su Shi was demoted for satirizing the new law in his poems and was condemned by Luo Zhi, a new bureaucrat. He has endless worries in his heart, so he travels around to relax. I happened to come to Chibiji, just outside Huangzhou. The magnificent scenery here touched the author greatly, which made the author sigh how time flies while recalling Zhou Yu's infinite scenery during the Three Kingdoms period, because he wrote this word.
Generally speaking, this word is magnificent, rich in style, singing high into the clouds, and its grand realm is unprecedented. The whole article is carefully chosen, but it is also lined with harmonious sentences. Handsome generals and young beautiful women set each other off as an interest, and the thoughts of lofty sentiments and super-broad feelings overlap and turn, making the village harmonious and straight.
Especially for the first time, he created a hero image with unprecedented boldness of vision and artistic strength, revealed the author's feelings of being willing to serve the country and being willing to pay, and opened up a new way to express important social themes with ci, which had great influence. According to Yu Wenbao's record of blowing swords, some people thought that this word must have been sung by a big man from Kansai with a copper pipa and an iron rake. Although they are limited by traditional ideas, they can't help sneering at the new style of Dongpo's ci, but on the other hand, it also shows that the appearance of this word has really had a deafening impact on the ci circle in the Northern Song Dynasty, where the lingering sound is still prevalent.
Su Shi (1037-1101) was a writer, painter and gourmet in the Northern Song Dynasty. Zi yue Zhan, no Dongpo lay man.
Han nationality, Sichuanese, was buried in Yingchang (now Jiaxian County, Pingdingshan City, Henan Province). I have a bumpy career, profound knowledge, extremely high talent and excellent poetry, calligraphy and painting.
3. What are the poems of Nian Nujiao?
Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia
The river of no return, a romantic figure who has traveled through the ages.
To the west of the old camp, people say it's the War of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs.
The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow.
The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.
Back in Gong Jin, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time.
Heroic hair, feather fan and black silk scarf.
Laughing and laughing, the strong shackles are gone.
I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely.
The world is like a dream, a statue is still on the moon.
Niannujiao
Depressed courtyard, oblique wind and drizzle, heavy doors must be closed.
Fondling willow flowers to eat cold food, all kinds of nasty weather.
Writing a poem is a leisurely taste.
When you spend too much money, it's hard to get rid of a thousand worries.
It was chilly in the spring for a few days upstairs, and curtains were hung on all sides. The jade fence was dry and careless.
Dream Leng Xiang's new dream. Go to sleep and don't be sad.
The morning dew is clear, and the new tung is introduced at the beginning, which is more or less spring!
The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the smoke is filled, but today the sun is brighter.
Niannujiao
Jiangkui
Ke Yuwuling, Hubei Xianzhi is in the clouds. This ancient city is full of wild water and trees. Yu and two or three friends, boating during the day, drinking mint flowers, second, the image is leisurely and unreasonable. Autumn water is dry, and the lotus leaves come out of the ground to find their feet, because the pillars are sitting below and there is no sun on them. The breeze is automatically Xu Lai and Lv Yun. It is also a pleasure to catch a glimpse of tourists drawing boats in sparsely populated places. When you come to Xing Wu, you can find it among sheep and lotus. At night, the West Lake is flooded and the scenery is amazing. So write in this sentence.
Make a scene, remember when you come, and have a taste with Yuanyang. Thirty-six cruel people have not arrived, and there are countless water clothes. Green leaves are cool, jade makes wine disappear, and rain sprinkles. Shake, Leng Xiang flies to the poem. At dusk, the pavilion is green, my lover is gone, and I struggle to endure Ling Bo. I'm afraid the dance clothes will fall off easily when they get cold, and I'm afraid I'll enter Nanpu and Xifeng. High willows hang in the shade, old fish blow the waves, leaving me to live in the flower room. How many fields are there and how much sand is there?
Niannujiao
Zhang Xiaoxiang
Dongting grass, near the Mid-Autumn Festival, is even less charming. Jade boundary is 30 thousand hectares, give me a boat. The moon is shining, the Milky Way is shining, both inside and outside. It's hard to tell you the beauty of happiness with your heart.
It should be that I miss Linghai for many years, and I am alone, and my courage is ice and snow. Thanks to this round of ancient bright moon, the soul is still as transparent as ice and snow between the mountains and seas for many years. Now, I am wearing cold hair and clothes, drifting quietly in this boundless pale sea. I wonder what night it will be.
"Nian Nu Jiao" (Shudong Village Wall) Xin Qiji
Wild pond flowers fall, rush by, clear.
The east wind deceives the guest's dream, and the pillow is cold and timid.
The bow is bent on the bank, and the willow is a horse. This place was once light.
The building is empty, and the old Swift can talk.
When I heard Yang Daoqi Dongtou, pedestrians had already seen it, and the bottom of the curtain was slender.
The old hatred in Chunjiang continues, and the new hatred in Yunshan is thousands of times.
I look forward to seeing you again in the Ming Dynasty.
You should also be surprised to ask: How many Fahua are there recently?
Nian nu jiao Wu yuan
When I came to Niu Zhu and chatted, my thoughts were broadened.
Who is wearing a dangerous pavilion here, occupying ancient and modern worries.
Whales run in the river, tigers live in the mountains, and there are no natural disasters.
I have always been a boat, sweeping millions of hoes.
Remembering water is like a rhinoceros, so should men, heroes.
Time can't stay in a hurry, and stars are like tweezers.
Clouds are dark and smoke is light, which is the season of soul-breaking.
When the column is smashed, the drunkard's intention is not to drink.
Q&A of Niannujiao Bird >
Whole poem:
Kun Peng spread his wings, nine Wan Li, roll the corner. Looking down at the sky, it is all a battlefield on earth. Artillery fire, bullet marks everywhere. Scare the birds. Come on, I want to jump.
Excuse me, where are you going? Queer replied: there is a fairy on Qiongge Mountain. I didn't see Yue Lang the year before last, so I made three treaties. There is food, potatoes are cooked, and beef is added. Stop farting and try to turn it upside down.
4. Who knows Nian Nujiao's poems?
2. Nian Nujiao
Depressed courtyard, oblique wind and drizzle, heavy doors must be closed.
Fondling willow flowers to eat cold food, all kinds of nasty weather.
Writing a poem is a leisurely taste.
When you spend too much money, it's hard to get rid of a thousand worries.
It was chilly in the spring for a few days upstairs, and curtains were hung on all sides. The jade fence was dry and careless.
Dream Leng Xiang's new dream. Go to sleep and don't be sad.
The morning dew is clear, and the new tung is introduced at the beginning, which is more or less spring!
The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the smoke is filled, but today the sun is brighter.
Niannujiao Zhang Xiaoxiang Dongting Grass, near the Mid-Autumn Festival, has no more scenery. Jade boundary is 30 thousand hectares, give me a boat. The moon is shining, the Milky Way is shining, both inside and outside. It's hard to tell you the beauty of happiness with your heart. It should be that I miss Linghai for many years, and I am alone, and my courage is ice and snow. Thanks to this round of ancient bright moon, the soul is still as transparent as ice and snow between the mountains and seas for many years. Now, I am wearing cold hair and clothes, drifting quietly in this boundless pale sea. I wonder what night it will be. Nian Nujiao (Liu Shudong Village Wall) Xin Qiji's wild pool flowers fell and hurried by, Tomb-Sweeping Day. The east wind deceives the guest's dream, and the pillow is cold and timid. The bow is bent on the bank, and the willow is a horse. This place was once light. The building is empty, and the old Swift can talk. When I heard Yang Daoqi Dongtou, pedestrians had already seen it, and the bottom of the curtain was slender. The old hatred in Chunjiang continues, and the new hatred in Yunshan is thousands of times. I look forward to seeing you again in the Ming Dynasty. You should also be surprised to ask: How many Fahua are there recently? Niannujiao is five yuan. I'll talk to Niuzhu. The guests are so open-minded. Who is wearing a dangerous pavilion here, occupying ancient and modern worries. Whales run in the river, tigers live in the mountains, and there are no natural disasters. I have always been a boat, sweeping millions of hoes. Remembering water is like a rhinoceros, so should men, heroes. Time can't stay in a hurry, and stars are like tweezers. Clouds are dark and smoke is light, which is the season of soul-breaking. When the column is smashed, the drunkard's intention is not to drink. Nian Nujiao Huang Tingjian, on August 17th, accompanied Zhu Sheng from Yong 'an Tower to Zhang Kuan Fuyuan to enjoy the moon. Occasionally, there are famous wines, because the guests are treated like golden lotus flowers. The guest is Sun, who is good at playing flute. Write long and short sentences in Yuefu without words. Broken rainbow rain, clear autumn sky, dyed mountains, trimmed eyebrows and new green. Guiying helps the poor, who is going the way, and the brightness is not enough tonight? Wan Li blue sky, Heng E where, driving this round of jade. Cold light is messy, who is biased? When I was young, I chased you. When the night was cool, I walked around Bird Mu Sen. * * * Jin Furong, home in Wan Li, rare honour before. In my life, I love bagpipes in the north and south of the Yangtze River. Sun Lang smiled and sat down to spray frosted bamboo.
5. All the poems in Niannujiao (complete, it is best to appreciate, there are no other words in it)
Zheng Banqiao (1693- 1765), whose real name is Kerou, was born in Xinghua, Jiangsu. He lost his mother at the age of 3 and was raised by a nurse.
When I was young, I studied in Yizheng, Jiangsu. At the age of 20, I learned to write lyrics. At the age of 26, I started a school to teach. In my spare time, I study poetry, calligraphy and painting. He lives a very poor life.
Started selling paintings for a living. Later, he was a scholar. He was promoted to the imperial examination at the age of 40 in 1732 (Yongzheng 1O) and was admitted to the world at the age of 44 in 1736 (the first year of Qianlong).
He was a magistrate in Fanxian County and Weixian County, Shandong Province, and his official career of 12 made him witness many darkness of the society at that time. Some of his administrative measures were rejected by the gentry, and he finally resigned in 1753 (Qianlong 18). First of all, with the help of European knives and axes, thousands of feet, a suspended rock in Stone Town, was cut into battlements.
Thousands of miles of golden city stretches as far as the eye can see, and Hong Tao in Wan Li bursts. Wang Jun boarded the ship, and he pointed out that the wind was profitable.
A torch is lit on the bow, and the chain is burned casually. This spring, I went to Qiu Lai, where I was caught in a misty rain.
It is called the Six Dynasties to promote the abolition of things, and the Xiaoling Temple Pavilion is broken. The mountains are desolate, the rivers are running, and the tide is hitting the empty city.
A few flutes sounded and reeds fluttered in the wind. Ou Daowu Axe Note: "The Story of Xu Yu in the Later Han Dynasty" "I would rather lie in the European Road to show my distance."
Odau, the execution knife. Wu axe refers to WU GANG's axe for cutting osmanthus trees.
Li Feng He Zengbo: According to the Biography of Wang Jinshu, the emperor of the Jin Dynasty was ordered by Wang Hun to go to Moling and sailed through Moling. Pointing to the sail, Jun said to Wang Hun's emissary, "Li Feng can't berth", and he was in charge of Jinling to grab the merits. Second, Zhou Yuzhai and Zhou Lang, when they were young, were big shots in Jiangdong.
Eighty thousand troops flew torches, and the wind rolled the yellow leaves in front of the beach. The building collapsed, the flag was swept and the river was bleeding.
In Xianyang in March, there is no such thing as fire. I miss him and mourn for him. I'll think about that song, and Tiger Account will talk about the rest.
Gong Jin had a wonderful day, and the monarch said goodbye to his subjects. Wu and Shu are friends, Liu is boiling, and the old charm becomes a traitor.
I still hate it. Qinhuai is suffocating every night. Gong Jin Fu Bo: The words of Zhou Yu and Sun Ce.
Yan Liu: It refers to the court of Han Dynasty. Han merchants are fire-minded, so they are called inflammation.
Old charm: refers to Cao Cao. Third, the red board of Taoyedu Bridge is low, the Qinhuai water is flowing, and the poplars are floating.
Lead the spring breeze to accompany the dancing swallows and say goodbye with dew and sadness. Smoke is soft and pear blossoms, rain is cold and food is cold, and grass is in season.
Draw a boat full of flutes and drums. After all, there are few peach leaves and peach roots in ancient and modern times, and the color art is called double unique? A wisp of HongLing leans to the left, and the boudoir is more or less buried.
If Yi Guang and Zhu Luo die, who will be a philosopher? Song of Wang Lang, Yan said. Comments on management: Wei Kang gave Xue a gift, "How much a person knows is not as good as management."
Yiguang: another name for stone. Qingcheng: The Book of Songs. Elegant. Looking ahead, "philosophers become a city and women become a city."
Fourth, the bank of the old pavilion was blown into willow by the west wind. Such as thread, such as silk, infinite hatred, the breeze is like smoke.
Sail on the river, don't cry before respecting, and have affectionate friends in your eyes. Words are endless, and the sunset is sad.
Try to be famous for half your life, and be careful in your spare time. Nine out of ten things are often lost. He dances in heavy makeup and is always tempted by his family.
Immediately, I screamed and begged in the street, and everything went up in smoke. What is the joy of the generals? Being poor is better than being stubborn.
Note: Torture people and make them feel sad. Huang Tingjian's Banquet Garden. Book Zhao Bochong's Scarf for Xiaoji and When the weather makes people feel weak.
5. The word ⊙ Mochou Lake Yuanyang ⊙ is a popular story, but is it true or not? How many heroic sons and daughters created a disaster. Golden lotus in the front hall, Yushu in the back court, both wind and rain.
Liu Jia is happy, a song for a long time! In today's Ruyan Liu Lake, the lake clouds are like a dream, and the lake waves are thicker than wine. At the foot of the mountain, vines and sleeves are dancing in the green belt.
Peach leaves are small, Mochow is small, and there is a loanword population. What is the sin of romance? No honor, no shame, no blame.
Article 6 ⊙ The winding path in the long trunk is at the oblique angle of Spring City, in the shade of Populus davidiana. The ochre wall is paved with stones, and the door reflects the flowing water of Bixi.
Drizzle, flute in the setting sun, peaches and plums all the way. The wind blows the fallen flowers, and the falling flowers wind blows again.
It is also full of cars, every family is a swallow, and Jiang Jie has beautiful scenery. In April, cherry blossoms are all over the city, and snowflakes are Shaded Knives.
Huaishui is clear in autumn, Zhongshan is dusk, and the old horse ploughs idle land. A mountain and a ditch, I will die here.
Note: The maltose seller plays the flute. Reeling: that is, reeling tools.
This word often appears in the poems of Jiangnan literati in Ming and Qing Dynasties, but today's "Selected Works" and other books explain that "there are wheels to turn" and so on are all closed eyes, so I will write more here. My brother checked the Tiangong Tu in the Ming and Song Dynasties (there was a hand-made map in it) and checked it with the predecessors who had seen it hand-made.
The so-called "wheels" are actually two identical rectangular frames made of bamboo and wood, which can rotate around their same central axis perpendicular to the long sides. When reeling, put a dozen cocoons into a boiling water pot and stir them with bamboo slices.
After the thread ends come out, open the two frames, connect the thread ends, and then rotate, and the silk will slowly wind around the short sides of the frames. When collecting the silk, close the frame and shorten the circumference around the frame, so that the silk can be taken down easily.
If it is really a wheel, it will be much more troublesome to make silk. This passage has nothing to do with appreciating poetry, but when it comes to the old scenery of Jiangnan, the brothers are a little outspoken:-).
Seventh, autumn in Taicheng is angry, stormy and bleak. The sunset crow went down the mountain and asked about the former site of Taicheng.
Old vines hide snakes, flowers are cheap and blood is bad. Someone is herding horses and the city head is blowing.
At the beginning, I sacrificed my face and only ate vegetables and fruits, abiding by Samoan laws. Why do you dig mice when you are hungry? Say it again, hehe. What's wrong with losing? Hard words, tears in the hero's chest.
Note: In his later years, Liang Wudi was a Buddhist vegetarian, Hou Jingbing was in chaos, and there was no food in the palace. Emperor Wu couldn't ask for honey, so he was called "Lotus" and died. \ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\ \\\\
Eight ⊙ rouge well turned around and turned the bustling old dream to where? Only the green hills surround the old country, and the yellow-leaf westerly vegetable garden. Pick up the oak steps, fish in the palace marsh, and return at dusk.
The copper bottle is 100 feet high, and there is a whine. Only a stone's throw from the river, Yu Wenhuaji is Han Qinhu.
Rouge came out arm in arm at the bottom of the well and asked where Erxiaoniang was. In the Qing Dynasty, he sang the song "Crossing the River and Closing the Woman". How many emperors are there in the true colors of Ci field? Note: Yang Di built a mysterious building in Yangzhou to store the debauchery of beautiful women.
Filial piety: the queen of Yang Di. According to unofficial history's records, Yang-ti once took away Lady Ai Fei Sha, but also took revenge after killing the emperor.
The ninth ⊙ high-rise temple, the twilight clouds fade away, the broken building is faint, and the clock is lying.
6. Poems or stories about Nian Nujiao
Niannujiao? Nostalgia of Three Kingdoms
Who said: the world is a dream, and the mirror is full of water +0? Fire fighting 2 nostalgia 3, Weishui 4 Qishan 5 injury 6. Yuting and Fengtai 7, speechless and tearful, once sobbed to people 8. Where are the bones in the tomb and the past blood? Remember the hero who cooks wine 10, the son of heaven 1 1, and the hero of middle-earth 12. Xian Liang 14 Yan Xing 15 Tu Hanye, finally vanished 16. Merit, multiplication and division, addition and subtraction, a legend. Gan Kundou 17, hentai sleeps in the clouds.
Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever.
To the west of the old camp, people say it's the War of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs.
The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow.
Picturesque mountains and rivers, there are many heroes at one time.
Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit.
A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes.
I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely.
Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river.
7. Nian Nujiao Poems
Niannujiao Chibi missed Su Shi's return to the river, and the waves scoured out all the romantic figures of the ages. To the west of the old base, humanity is the Red Cliff of the Three Kingdoms Zhou Lang, swaying in the air, splashing on the shore and rolling up thousands of piles of snow. The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and heroes come forth in large numbers for a time. Looking back at Gong Jin, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time.
Heroic hair, feather fan and black silk scarf. Laughing and laughing, the strong shackles are gone.
I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. The world is like a dream, a statue is still on the moon.
Nian Nujiao Li Qingzhao Depression Hospital, windy and drizzling, had to close the heavy door. Fondling willow flowers to eat cold food, all kinds of nasty weather.
Writing a poem is a leisurely taste. When you spend too much money, it's hard to get rid of a thousand worries.
It was chilly in the spring for a few days upstairs, and curtains were hung on all sides. The jade fence was dry and careless. Dream Leng Xiang's new dream. Go to sleep and don't be sad.
The morning dew is clear, and the new tung is introduced at the beginning, which is more or less spring! The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the smoke is filled, but today it is sunny. Nian Nujiao Jiang Kui is not only a visitor from Wuling, but Hubei is under the constitution. This ancient city is full of wild water and trees.
I was boating with two or three friends, and I drank mint flowers during the boating. My image was laid-back and not human. Autumn water is dry, and the lotus leaves come out of the ground to find their feet, because the pillars are sitting below and there is no sun on them. The breeze is automatically Xu Lai and Lv Yun.
It is also a pleasure to catch a glimpse of tourists drawing boats in sparsely populated places. When you come to Xing Wu, you can find it among sheep and lotus.
At night, the West Lake is flooded and the scenery is amazing. So write in this sentence.
Make a scene, remember when you come, and have a taste with Yuanyang. Thirty-six cruel people have not arrived, and there are countless water clothes.
Green leaves are cool, jade makes wine disappear, and rain sprinkles. Shake, Leng Xiang flies to the poem.
At dusk, the pavilion is green, my lover is gone, and I struggle to endure Ling Bo. I'm afraid the dance clothes will fall off easily when they get cold, and I'm afraid I'll enter Nanpu and Xifeng.
High willows hang in the shade, old fish blow the waves, leaving me to live in the flower room. How many fields are there and how much sand is there? Niannujiao Zhang Xiaoxiang Dongting Grass, near the Mid-Autumn Festival, has no more scenery.
Jade boundary is 30 thousand hectares, give me a boat. The moon is shining, the Milky Way is shining, both inside and outside.
It's hard to tell you the beauty of happiness with your heart. It should be that I miss Linghai for many years, and I am alone, and my courage is ice and snow.
Thanks to this round of ancient bright moon, the soul is still as transparent as ice and snow between the mountains and seas for many years. Now, I am wearing cold hair and clothes, drifting quietly in this boundless pale sea.
I wonder what night it will be. "Nian Nujiao" (the wall of Shudong Village) Xin Qiji's wild pool flowers fall and rush by, in the Qingming Festival.
The east wind deceives the guest's dream, and the pillow is cold and timid. The bow is bent on the bank, and the willow is a horse. This place was once light.
The building is empty, and the old Swift can talk. When I heard Yang Daoqi Dongtou, pedestrians had already seen it, and the bottom of the curtain was slender.
The old hatred in Chunjiang continues, and the new hatred in Yunshan is thousands of times. I look forward to seeing you again in the Ming Dynasty.
You should also be surprised to ask: How many Fahua are there recently? Niannujiao is five yuan. I'll talk to Niuzhu. The guests are so open-minded. Who is wearing a dangerous pavilion here, occupying ancient and modern worries.
Whales run in the river, tigers live in the mountains, and there are no natural disasters. I have always been a boat, sweeping millions of hoes.
Remembering water is like a rhinoceros, so should men, heroes. Time can't stay in a hurry, and stars are like tweezers.
Clouds are dark and smoke is light, which is the season of soul-breaking. When the column is smashed, the drunkard's intention is not to drink.
Nian Nujiao Mao Zedong was born, and Kunlun Mountain was full of spring scenery. You are like three million flying Yu-lung Pai, cutting through the sky.
Summer dissolves, the river is full, and people are fish or turtles. Who commented on the crime of Millennium work? Now my name is Kunlun: not so high, not so much snow.
Andrew leans against heaven and draws his sword, cutting you into three parts? One piece stays in Europe, one piece is given to the United States, and one piece is returned to the East. A peaceful world, the whole world is so cold and hot.
8. Describe Nian Nujiao's statement
Depressed courtyard, oblique wind and drizzle, heavy doors must be closed.
Fondling willow flowers to eat cold food, all kinds of nasty weather.
Writing a poem is a leisurely taste.
When you spend too much money, it's hard to get rid of a thousand worries.
It was chilly in the spring for a few days upstairs, and curtains were hung on all sides. The jade fence was dry and careless.
Dream Leng Xiang's new dream. Go to sleep and don't be sad.
The morning dew is clear, and the new tung is introduced at the beginning, which is more or less spring!
The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the smoke is filled, but today the sun is brighter.
Dongting grass, near the Mid-Autumn Festival, is even less charming. Jade boundary is 30 thousand hectares, give me a boat. The moon is shining, the Milky Way is shining, both inside and outside. It's hard to tell you the beauty of happiness with your heart. It should be that I miss Linghai for many years, and I am alone, and my courage is ice and snow. Thanks to this round of ancient bright moon, the soul is still as transparent as ice and snow between the mountains and seas for many years. Now, I am wearing cold hair and clothes, drifting quietly in this boundless pale sea. I wonder what night it will be. Make a scene, remember when you come, and have a taste with Yuanyang. Thirty-six cruel people have not arrived, and there are countless water clothes. Green leaves are cool, jade makes wine disappear, and rain sprinkles. Shake, Leng Xiang flies to the poem. At dusk, the pavilion is green, my lover is gone, and I struggle to endure Ling Bo. I'm afraid the dance clothes will fall off easily when they get cold, and I'm afraid I'll enter Nanpu and Xifeng. High willows hang in the shade, old fish blow the waves, leaving me to live in the flower room. How many fields are there and how much sand is there? There are so many charming mountains and rivers, so many heroes compete for beauty, so many charming heroes are accompanied by mountains and rivers, and they don't want to be so gentle and charming. Beautiful mountains and rivers can't compare with beautiful smiles. She can't be tied up like a bird. Her years of life, such as prosperity, can't stop her brilliant youth. What do you think of her world of mortals coming and going, and her beauty being lonely? Who asked "Gone forever" that the waves washed away the romantic figures of the ages, and the western humanities were the Three Kingdoms, Chibi, Zhou Lang, and the rocks collapsed? Thousands of snow feather fan (Guan) towels are rolled up in the stormy waves, laughing and laughing, and the mountains and rivers are all gone. So many beauties attract countless heroes to compete for beauty, so many beauties come and go, and the heroic mountains and rivers don't even want to share a word. So gentle and charming, the beautiful mountains and rivers can't compare with the smiles of the beauties. Music can't bind her like a bird, and her blooming years can't stop her brilliant youth. What do you think? But her world of mortals comes and goes again and again, and beauty is lonely. Who asked if the waves washed away the eternal romantic figure in the river that never returned? The humanities in the western part of my hometown are the Three Kingdoms. Zhou Lang Chibi rock collapse, cloud collapse, wave crack, thousands of snow feather fan nylon (guān) towel rolled up. Without your love, you wouldn't have me. How can you steal a generation of beautiful women like a dream? After waking up, there is only legend that there are so many charming heroes and so many beautiful women in the hero's company. In a word, so gentle, so charming, so beautiful, mountains and rivers can't compare with a beautiful smile. The joy will be charming with a smile, and the color of the sixth house will be lost. It was early spring. They bathed her in flowers. The washing in the pure pool is the beginning of a new grace period, and the hibiscus tent will be warm every night. Spring night is short and sunny. From then on, the emperor gave up his early hearing. It was sunny, and it was just a question of laughter. Who wants the Ming Dynasty (how many heroes) to be besieged on all sides just for the sake of beauty (forgetting mountains and rivers)? You can laugh at Jiuchong City, open smoke and dust, rise up, ride thousands of horses, March into the southwest, stop the soldiers in the army, and no one will be tempted to turn to Emei. Leaving the emperor can't save her. He can only hide his face and leave the land for the sky. One day, both will end. This hatred can have an end. You are beautiful, beautiful, and I am returning. Here are the lyrics.