2. Poems about partridges
Poems about partridges. Poems about partridges
China Zhegu
Zheng Gu
Those partridges frolic on the warm smoky wasteland to see how neat their colorful feathers are; Look at their behavior, the category is similar to that of lively pheasants during the day.
When it rains, the grass on the southeast lake of Dongting Lake passes through from Anil Kumar Bachu Lake; The petals of Huangling Temple fall and partridges sound.
A wanderer smells wet sleeves, and a good man sings low eyebrows.
Xiangjiang River is wide, and bitter bamboo bushes are deep in the west.
Translation:
Partridges play in the warm and smoky wasteland, only to see their colorful feathers so neat; Look at their behavior, the category is similar to that of lively pheasants in peacetime.
When it's rainy, we pass through the grass on Baqiu Lake and the southeast lake of Dongting Lake, and the petals of Huangling Temple fall, only to hear the sound of partridges crying.
As soon as the guests in a foreign land hear the chirp, they can't help but raise their arms and let the tears wet their sleeves. As soon as the beauty heard the chirp, she began to sing a song full of lovesickness, but it was not as pleasant as the partridge's song, and her blue and black eyebrows hung low.
On the broad Xiangjiang River, the sound of partridges breaks out one after another, and the feelings of people in the same unfortunate situation blend together. In the dense bamboo forest, partridges are looking for a warm nest, and the sunset is about to set, bringing sadness and bitterness.
Visiting ancient Li Bai in Viet Nam and China.
King Yue, judge the sword and break Wu Gui. An upright man comes home with all his gorgeous clothes.
Maid-in-waiting is like full spring palace. Only one partridge is flying today.
Li Shangyin, a middle-level official in Guilin Road.
There is no autumn in the floor heating, and there is dusk in the river.
When you are free, you will say goodbye to the guests.
Village dogs protect each other, and Shaping monks return alone.
If you want to look northwest, you will see the partridge flying again.
General Xikang meets Liu Yuxi.
Exile life is like a secluded place, with grass at the door and low huts.
The night hunting general suddenly visited each other, and the partridge began to wail around the fence.
Du Mu is in Vietnam and China.
The flowers in Shicheng are warm and flying, and the guests don't return in the spring and autumn.
A wanderer's heart is like stone, and he weaves cold clothes every night.
Yuxian Zhang Guan Ji
The new rain in Changxi is muddy as mud, and the wild water clouds are all in the west.
Chuko is drifting away, and the partridge is singing in the tree.
Zheng Gu, the singer at the dinner table.
Kazuki Watanabe musician tower nearly nine songs, pine and golden pot.
There are also Jiangnan guests in the seat. Don't sing partridges against the spring breeze.
Xie Pai came from the Song Palace Circus.
The trees are in the dusk, and the north wind comes from the west.
Beauty remembers mountains and rivers and buys wine on the high platform.
Mo Wen flowing water, sitting still.
I advise you to go home quickly, just as the partridge is crying.
Huanxi Shalijing
The wind pressure swirled on the catkin-covered water. After the rain, swallows built their nests in the pond. Shen Lang is too weak to bear the weight of clothes.
There is no news of geese on the sand, but partridges are singing among the bamboos. This kind of feeling is only known by falling flowers.
More leakage Li Yu
Wicker is long, spring rain is fine, and flowers leak.
Startled the geese, rose from the city, and drew a golden partridge.
The fragrance is thin, the curtain is heavy, and Xie Ting is melancholy.
Red candle on the back, embroidered, long dream without knowing.
Tread lyrics Liu Yuxi
On the riverside, the levee is flat, and the girls on the levee line up in a row.
After singing all the new words, I can't see. The tree is singing in the red window.
Bodhisattva Man Wen Tingyun
The mountains overlap, and the clouds want to smell the snow on their cheeks.
Too lazy to draw a moth eyebrow, too late to make up and wash.
Look in the mirror before and after the flowers, and look at the flowers.
The new post is embroidered with lolo, all of which are golden partridges.
Huanxisha sushi
The wind pressure is light, and clouds fly with the water. Swallows are fighting for mud in the pool pavilion. Shen Lang is too weak to bear the weight of clothes.
There is no letter in the sand, and the time between bamboo forests is sad to hear the partridge. This kind of feeling is only known by falling flowers.
Xiangjiang Zhang Qu Ji
There is no tide in Hunan, and the moon falls in Hunan.
Give someone a hair, give someone a reward, and fly in the sky for nothing.
Bodhisattva Man Xin Qiji
How many pedestrians shed tears in the middle of Qingjiang River in Yugutai.
Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains.
Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east.
In the evening, the river is gloomy and there are partridges in the mountains.
The dream of Yangzhou Qin Guan
Late cloud harvest.
It's Liutang, and it's raining at the beginning.
The swallow has not returned, as cold as autumn.
Outside the small light circle, the east wind is soft, the embroidered curtain is transparent, and the dew is thick.
Jiangnan is far away, where people are, and partridges cry to break the spring sorrow.
Chang Ji once swam with Yan.
Dance beautifully and sing clearly, with brocade on your head.
Drinking is a flower, and ten years is like one day.
Drunk whip comes home late, looking at Cuilou and curtain rolling gold hooks.
Good will hinder, be merciful and chaotic, and dream of Yangzhou diligence.
Ruan Langgui Xin Qiji
It is raining in front of the mountain. Snow on the mountain comes and goes.
There are several villages in Zheguwan. Xiaoxiang met an old friend.
Swing feather fan, all nylon towel. Juvenile pommel horse dust.
Now gaunt and evocative. Confucians often make mistakes in their crowns.
2. A detailed poetic analysis of Li Jieren's "Zhegu Ci"
Miscellaneous songs
Li Xiangxiang's words are deep in smoke, and the sand bank is separated from the maple forest. Where the partridge flies, the sun sets and the bamboo forest is shaded.
Two women cry in vain, and San Lv sinks in vain. Only the partridge broke the traveler's heart.
The more mountains and wells there are, the more birds fly south. Where the partridge crows, the evening smoke returns to Dongling.
There are few pedestrians in the ridge, and there are few passengers in the far north. Partridges are crying elsewhere, and their clothes are stained with tears.
Poetic interpretation: the vast flowing Xiangjiang River, you are so profound and unpredictable. Dams made of yellow sand are separated by beautiful maple forests.
Some partridges flew out from there. As the sun sets, bamboo forests along the river cast long shadows.
All this reminds me of the story of the second princess of Instant Emperor (E Huang, Nv Ying) crying for the waiting emperor's arrival here. Tears fell on the bamboo and filled her with tears. Looking at the deep river, I remembered the story of a doctor in San Lv who resented the king of Chu for "not listening to advice" and drowned here angrily.
There is silence everywhere, only the sad cries of partridges surround the river. Can't all this deeply touch the sadness of my distant tourists? Feelings: The history before the Tang Dynasty is gone forever, and now the powerful China has stood in the East. Seeing the prosperity of Xiaoxiang land and the banks of Xiangjiang River, tourists are relaxed and happy, where is there sorrow? .
3. Give some examples of ancient poems describing partridges.
Visiting Yue Gu, the King of Yue Li Bai, and the sentence Jian broke Wu Gui.
An upright man comes home with all his gorgeous clothes. Maid-in-waiting is like full spring palace.
Only one partridge is flying today. Guilin road, Li shangyin building is warm without autumn, and Jiang Qing has dusk.
When you are free, you will say goodbye to the guests. Village dogs protect each other, and Shaping monks return alone.
If you want to look northwest, you will see the partridge flying again. When General Kang met Liu Yuxi, he was living in exile, feeling sad and lonely like a secluded place.
The night hunting general suddenly visited each other, and the partridge began to wail around the fence. The flowers in Tumu Shicheng, Vietnam are warm, partridges are flying, and passengers will not come back in spring and autumn.
A wanderer's heart is like stone, and he weaves cold clothes every night. Yuxianguan Zhangji Changxi's new rain color is like mud, and the wild water clouds are all west.
Chuko is drifting away, and the partridge is singing in the tree. At the banquet, the singer Zheng Gu enjoyed the moon on the balcony near Jiuqu, singing and holding the golden basin upside down.
There are also Jiangnan guests in the seat. Don't sing partridges against the spring breeze. Xie of Song Gong Circus is seeing off the green trees. The north wind blows from the west.
Beauty remembers mountains and rivers and buys wine on the high platform. Mo Wen flowing water, sitting still.
I advise you to go home quickly, just as the partridge is crying. The wind pressure of Li Jing in Huanxisha is light, the clouds fly near the water, and the swallows compete for mud in the billiards hall.
Shen Lang is too weak to bear the weight of clothes. There is no news of geese on the sand, but partridges are singing among the bamboos.
This kind of feeling is only known by falling flowers. What's more, Li Yu's wicker is long, the spring rain is fine, and the flowers leak.
Startled the geese, rose from the city, and drew a golden partridge. The fragrance is thin, the curtain is heavy, and Xie Ting is melancholy.
Red candle on the back, embroidered, long dream without knowing. Liu Yuxi stepped on the lyrics of the riverside moon leaving the levee, and the girls on the levee held hands.
After singing all the new words, I can't see. The tree is singing in the red window. Bodhisattva Man's hills overlap, his temples are burning incense, and snow is flying on his cheeks.
Too lazy to draw a moth eyebrow, too late to make up and wash. Look in the mirror before and after the flowers, and look at the flowers.
The new post is embroidered with lolo, all of which are golden partridges. Su Shi's wind pressure in Huanxisha is light and flowing water is flying.
Swallows are fighting for mud in the pool pavilion. Shen Lang is too weak to bear the weight of clothes.
There is no letter in the sand, and the time between bamboo forests is sad to hear the partridge. This kind of feeling is only known by falling flowers.
Xiangjiang River Zhang Qu gathers the autumn waters without tide, and the moon sets in the middle of Hunan. Give someone a hair, give someone a reward, and fly in the sky for nothing.
Bodhisattva Man Xin Qiji was on the Qingjiang River under Yugu stage, and many pedestrians cried in the middle. Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains.
Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east. In the evening, the river is gloomy and there are partridges in the mountains.
Dreaming of the late cloud harvest in Yangzhou Qin Guan. It's Liutang, and it's raining at the beginning.
The swallow has not returned, as cold as autumn. Outside the small light circle, the east wind is soft, the embroidered curtain is transparent, and the dew is thick.
Jiangnan is far away, where people are, and partridges cry to break the spring sorrow. Chang Ji once swam with Yan.
Dance beautifully and sing clearly, with brocade on your head. Drinking is a flower, and ten years is like one day.
Drunk whip comes home late, looking at Cuilou and curtain rolling gold hooks. Good will hinder, be merciful and chaotic, and dream of Yangzhou diligence.
Ruanlang returned to Xin Qiji's mountain, and it was rainy and dusk. Snow on the mountain comes and goes.
There are several villages in Zheguwan. Xiaoxiang met an old friend.
Swing feather fan, all nylon towel. Juvenile pommel horse dust.
Now gaunt and evocative. Confucians often make mistakes in their crowns.
4. Ancient poems about partridges
Xiangjiang Qu was born in the water of Hunan, with a wide autumn water and the moon setting in the middle of Hunan.
Give someone a hair, give someone a reward, and fly in the sky for nothing. When you hear the partridge, the sun is setting in the middle, and the recruitment of people on the stranger is the lowest.
You can't close the mountain everywhere, and you can't cry for anyone. Visiting the ancient Tang Dynasty in Vietnam, the king of Vietnam, Li Bai, Gou Jian broke Wu Gui, and the righteous returned home.
Maid-in-waiting is like a flower full of golden halls, and only partridges fly today. The partridge is warm and full of smoke and weeds, and the accumulated flow should be close to the pheasant.
When it rains, the grass on the southeast lake of Dongting Lake passes through from Anil Kumar Bachu Lake; The petals of Huangling Temple fall and partridges sound. A wanderer smells wet sleeves, and a good man sings low eyebrows.
Xiangjiang River is wide, and bitter bamboo bushes are deep in the west. Jiuzipo heard that autumn was hazy and partridges were singing in Li Qunyu in Tang Dynasty.
Walking on the rough road, I can hear the creaking of hooks. It rained on the deep bank of the Guijiang River, and it was blocked in Meiling and could not go home.
At this time, it is full of holes, and begging for freedom is tonight.
5. The poem Partridge is a heartbreaking poem.
When it rains, the grass on the southeast lake of Dongting Lake passes through from Anil Kumar Bachu Lake; The petals of Huangling Temple fall and partridges sound.
"Partridge" {Tang} Zheng Gu's warm play is full of smoke and weeds, and the product flow should be close to pheasants. When it rains, the grass on the southeast lake of Dongting Lake passes through from Anil Kumar Bachu Lake; The petals of Huangling Temple fall and partridges sound.
A wanderer smells wet sleeves, and a good man sings low eyebrows. Xiangjiang River is wide, and bitter bamboo bushes are deep in the west.
1. This poem has a key word that dominates the whole poem, and that is crying. 2. The second couplet of the poem adds a melancholy and distant artistic conception to the whole poem by describing the environment. Try to analyze what kind of environment the author created. A: The poet's choice of the location of the wilderness temple, coupled with the moment of "rain fainting" and "flowers falling", added a touch of melancholy and distant artistic conception to the poem and rendered a heartbreaking atmosphere. 3. What is the theme of the last couplet "Calling for the Corresponding Xiangjiang River Width"? A: It should be a wanderer, beautiful woman. 4. What kind of emotion does this poem express through the description of partridges and the metaphor of things? A: The crowing of partridges is very similar to "inseparable from brothers", so the ancients often used the crowing of partridges to express their wandering feelings.
This poem intones partridges and writes a heartbroken song about a wandering woman. 5. The inappropriate appreciation of this poem is D (the understanding is too real, it is a group of partridges singing in a low voice, or a beautiful wanderer echoing "singing" and "smelling", which is worth imagining and thinking deeply. )
A. In the first couplet, the poet did not describe the image of partridge in detail, but compared it with pheasant by writing partridge drama, making the finishing point. B. The dry water wild temple in the couplet, together with "fainting in the rain" and "falling flowers", endows the poem with a faint melancholy and distant artistic conception, and renders a heartbreaking atmosphere.
C. The neck joint changed from partridge to writing. The poet chose two details: the wanderer wept when he heard the sound, and the talented man frowned when he sang, which effectively set off the sadness of the partridge crying.
D. In fact, the tail couplet is written by groups of partridges whose cries of "don't walk like brothers" echo on the vast Xiangjiang River, and when the sun goes down, they fly back to the bitter bamboo bushes.
Poems about partridges 1. Poems about partridges
China Zhegu
Zheng Gu
Those partridges frolic on the warm smoky wasteland to see how neat their colorful feathers are; Look at their behavior, the category is similar to that of lively pheasants during the day.
When it rains, the grass on the southeast lake of Dongting Lake passes through from Anil Kumar Bachu Lake; The petals of Huangling Temple fall and partridges sound.
A wanderer smells wet sleeves, and a good man sings low eyebrows.
Xiangjiang River is wide, and bitter bamboo bushes are deep in the west.
Translation:
Partridges play in the warm and smoky wasteland, only to see their colorful feathers so neat; Look at their behavior, the category is similar to that of lively pheasants in peacetime.
When it's rainy, we pass through the grass on Baqiu Lake and the southeast lake of Dongting Lake, and the petals of Huangling Temple fall, only to hear the sound of partridges crying.
As soon as the guests in a foreign land hear the chirp, they can't help but raise their arms and let the tears wet their sleeves. As soon as the beauty heard the chirp, she began to sing a song full of lovesickness, but not as melodious as the partridge's song, and her blue-black eyebrows drooped.
On the broad Xiangjiang River, the sound of partridges breaks out one after another, and the feelings of people in the same unfortunate situation blend together. In the dense bamboo forest, partridges are looking for a warm nest, and the sunset is about to set, bringing sadness and bitterness.
Visiting ancient Li Bai in Viet Nam and China.
King Yue, judge the sword and break Wu Gui. An upright man comes home with all his gorgeous clothes.
Maid-in-waiting is like full spring palace. Only one partridge is flying today.
Li Shangyin, a middle-level official in Guilin Road.
There is no autumn in the floor heating, and there is dusk in the river.
When you are free, you will say goodbye to the guests.
Village dogs protect each other, and Shaping monks return alone.
If you want to look northwest, you will see the partridge flying again.
General Xikang meets Liu Yuxi.
Exile life is like a secluded place, with grass at the door and low huts.
The night hunting general suddenly visited each other, and the partridge began to wail around the fence.
Du Mu is in Vietnam and China.
The flowers in Shicheng are warm and flying, and the guests don't return in the spring and autumn.
A wanderer's heart is like stone, and he weaves cold clothes every night.
Yuxian Zhang Guan Ji
The new rain in Changxi is muddy as mud, and the wild water clouds are all in the west.
Chuko is drifting away, and the partridge is singing in the tree.
Zheng Gu, the singer at the dinner table.
Kazuki Watanabe musician tower nearly nine songs, pine and golden pot.
There are also Jiangnan guests in the seat. Don't sing partridges against the spring breeze.
Xie Pai came from the Song Palace Circus.
The trees are in the dusk, and the north wind comes from the west.
Beauty remembers mountains and rivers and buys wine on the high platform.
Mo Wen flowing water, sitting still.
I advise you to go home quickly, just as the partridge is crying.
Huanxi Shalijing
The wind pressure swirled on the catkin-covered water. After the rain, swallows built their nests in the pond. Shen Lang is too weak to bear the weight of clothes.
There is no news of geese on the sand, but partridges are singing among the bamboos. This kind of feeling is only known by falling flowers.
More leakage Li Yu
Wicker is long, spring rain is fine, and flowers leak.
Startled the geese, rose from the city, and drew a golden partridge.
The fragrance is thin, the curtain is heavy, and Xie Ting is melancholy.
Red candle on the back, embroidered, long dream without knowing.
Tread lyrics Liu Yuxi
On the riverside, the levee is flat, and the girls on the levee line up in a row.
After singing all the new words, I can't see. The tree is singing in the red window.
Bodhisattva Man Wen Tingyun
The mountains overlap, and the clouds want to smell the snow on their cheeks.
Too lazy to draw a moth eyebrow, too late to make up and wash.
Look in the mirror before and after the flowers, and look at the flowers.
The new post is embroidered with lolo, all of which are golden partridges.
Huanxisha sushi
The wind pressure is light, and clouds fly with the water. Swallows are fighting for mud in the pool pavilion. Shen Lang is too weak to bear the weight of clothes.
There is no letter in the sand, and the time between bamboo forests is sad to hear the partridge. This kind of feeling is only known by falling flowers.
Xiangjiang Zhang Qu Ji
There is no tide in Hunan, and the moon falls in Hunan.
Give someone a hair, give someone a reward, and fly in the sky for nothing.
Bodhisattva Man Xin Qiji
How many pedestrians shed tears in the middle of Qingjiang River in Yugutai.
Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains.
Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east.
In the evening, the river is gloomy and there are partridges in the mountains.
The dream of Yangzhou Qin Guan
Late cloud harvest.
It's Liutang, and it's raining at the beginning.
The swallow has not returned, as cold as autumn.
Outside the small light circle, the east wind is soft, the embroidered curtain is transparent, and the dew is thick.
Jiangnan is far away, where people are, and partridges cry to break the spring sorrow.
Chang Ji once swam with Yan.
Dance beautifully and sing clearly, with brocade on your head.
Drinking is a flower, and ten years is like one day.
Drunk whip comes home late, looking at Cuilou and curtain rolling gold hooks.
Good will hinder, be merciful and chaotic, and dream of Yangzhou diligence.
Ruan Langgui Xin Qiji
It is raining in front of the mountain. Snow on the mountain comes and goes.
There are several villages in Zheguwan. Xiaoxiang met an old friend.
Swing feather fan, all nylon towel. Juvenile pommel horse dust.
Now gaunt and evocative. Confucians often make mistakes in their crowns.
2. Ancient poems about partridges
Xiangjiang Qu was born in the water of Hunan, with a wide autumn water and the moon setting in the middle of Hunan.
Give someone a hair, give someone a reward, and fly in the sky for nothing. When you hear the partridge, the sun is setting in the middle, and the recruitment of people on the stranger is the lowest.
You can't close the mountain everywhere, and you can't cry for anyone. Visiting the ancient Tang Dynasty in Vietnam, the king of Vietnam, Li Bai, Gou Jian broke Wu Gui, and the righteous returned home.
Maid-in-waiting is full of flowers, and only partridges fly today. The partridge is warm and full of smoke and weeds, and the accumulated flow should be close to the pheasant.
When it rains, the grass on the southeast lake of Dongting Lake passes through from Anil Kumar Bachu Lake; The petals of Huangling Temple fall and partridges sound. A wanderer smells wet sleeves, and a good man sings low eyebrows.
Xiangjiang River is wide, and bitter bamboo bushes are deep in the west. Jiuzipo heard that autumn was hazy and partridges were singing in Li Qunyu in Tang Dynasty.
Walking on the rough road, I can hear the creaking of hooks. It rained on the deep bank of the Guijiang River, and it was blocked in Meiling and could not go home.
At this time, it is full of holes, and begging for freedom is tonight.
3. Ancient poems about partridges
Zhang Tang in Xiangjiang District
There is no tide in Hunan, and the moon falls in Hunan. Give someone a hair, give someone a reward, and fly in the sky for nothing.
Wengu Qingyou Cave
Amid the sound of partridges and the setting sun, strangers recruit people first. You can't close the mountain everywhere, and you can't cry for anyone.
Visiting Li Bai, a Tang Dynasty poet, in Yue Zhong
Gou Jian, the king of Yue, broke Wu's return, and the righteous returned home. Maid-in-waiting is like a flower full of golden halls, and only partridges fly today.
Zhegu tangzhenggu
Those partridges frolic on the warm smoky wasteland to see how neat their colorful feathers are; Look at their behavior, the category is similar to that of lively pheasants during the day. When it rains, the grass on the southeast lake of Dongting Lake passes through from Anil Kumar Bachu Lake; The petals of Huangling Temple fall and partridges sound.
A wanderer smells wet sleeves, and a good man sings low eyebrows. Xiangjiang River is wide, and bitter bamboo bushes are deep in the west.
Jiuzipo Shirley Bone Soup Li Qunyu
In autumn, the setting sun is boundless, and the partridges are far away. Walking on the rough road, I can hear the creaking of hooks.
It rained on the deep bank of the Guijiang River, and it was blocked in Meiling and could not go home. At this time, it is full of holes, and begging for freedom is tonight.
4. It is urgent to have a partridge poem.
1, Tang-Li Bai: Gou Jian, the king of Yue, broke Wu Gui, and the righteous returned home with clothes on, and the ladies-in-waiting were like flowers, leaving only partridges flying today.
2. Tang-Li Qunyu's "Smelling Partridges on Jiuzipo": The sunset is boundless and the autumn grass is bright, and the partridges are far away. Walking on the rough road, I can hear the creaking of hooks.
It rained on the deep bank of the Guijiang River, and it was blocked in Meiling and could not go home. At this time, it is full of holes, and begging for freedom is tonight.
3. Song-Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Man": How many pedestrians shed tears at the Qingjiang River under the fishing drum. Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains.
Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east. I am worried at dusk, and the partridges are heard in the mountains.
4. Song-Zhou Zizhi's "Partridge Sky": When a little residual red is about to run out. The screen is full of cool autumn air.
It was raining on the plane leaves in the middle of the night, and the leaves were leaving. Adjust the treasure, dial the gold.
At that time, they sang partridge words together. It's windy and rainy now, and I cry when I can't hear the song clearly.
5. Where did the poem about partridge first appear? Thank you.
Quail day
(Song) Yan
Colorful sleeves hold jade bells diligently.
Those days, I was drunk.
Dance as the moon sinks in the willows.
Sing until I'm too tired to swing the peach blossom fan
See you again after parting.
I recalled our meeting and dreamed of being with you several times.
There is a silver photo left tonight.
Still meet you in my dream.
China Zhegu
Zheng and drum
Those partridges frolic on the warm smoky wasteland to see how neat their colorful feathers are; Look at their behavior, the category is similar to that of lively pheasants during the day.
When it rains, the grass on the southeast lake of Dongting Lake passes through from Anil Kumar Bachu Lake; The petals of Huangling Temple fall and partridges sound.
A wanderer smells wet sleeves, and a good man sings low eyebrows.
Xiangjiang River is wide, and bitter bamboo bushes are deep in the west.
Xiangjiangqu
(Tang)
There is no tide in Hunan, and the moon falls in Hunan.
Give someone a hair, give someone a reward, and fly in the sky for nothing.
Pusajiang jujube mouth and nose
Xin Qiji
How many pedestrians shed tears in the middle of Qingjiang River in Yugutai.
Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains.
Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east.
In the evening, the river is gloomy and there are partridges in the mountains.
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