A glimpse of everyday architecture: Chen Zilong in Ming Dynasty
Dangerous wine bottles are given new life, looking at Xiaoxiang water in the south. Clouds cover the Qinghai fog, and the shore maple reflects Chicheng Xia from afar.
Qi Fei's sun and moon drive the gods, lacking Nuwa such as rivers and mountains. Learning kills dragons without help, and swords soar around frost.
Explanation:
Upstairs, drinking and drinking, looking at the water-separated side of the cloud. Clouds and peaks are vaguely shrouded in sea fog, and the red maple on the shore reflects the deep red of Chicheng Mountain. The sun and the moon are shining, and the broken mountains and rivers are waiting for the son-in-law who fills the sky. I learned the skill of killing dragons for nothing, but now I can't do anything, but my sword is jumping and shining with cold light.
2, thirty fame dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and months.
From Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Xie Hong Huai" in the Song Dynasty.
Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, white and sad! (Lan Tong: Lan)
Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When do courtiers hate their guts! Driving a long car, breaking through the lack of Helan Mountain. Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky. (ambition: a strong man; One work is missing in the country: country)
Explanation:
I was so angry that my hair stood on end and my hat was lifted. Climbing alone on the railing and looking out, the sudden storm has just stopped. Looking up at the sky, I can't help screaming at the sky, and my heart is full of heart. Although some fame has been established for more than 30 years, it is as insignificant as dust. The north and south fought for eight thousand miles, and how many storms have passed. My hero, we should seize the time to make contributions to our country, and don't waste our youth until we are old.
The shame of Jingkang's transformation has not been washed away by snow so far. When will the resentment as a national civil servant disappear? I will drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, and even Helan Mountain will be razed to the ground. I am full of ambition. I eat the enemy's meat when I am hungry, and I drink the enemy's blood when I am thirsty. When I recover the old mountains and waters, I will report good news and serve the country!
3. Looking back at the early spring scenery in Yujin, at that time, the carved fence was still hanging, coming from the west, and the running water around the city roots, sobbing.
The border beam of Guo Hong in the Minjiang River banned the City Song Dynasty: Duan Keji
Judging from Semanan, the grass trees in Wuling have no color. Dark clouds are gathering, and the drums are thundering. All rivers and mountains are in danger, and the general is at a loss. Gradually smoke and dust, fly to Jiucheng, Jin Meng Que.
A long bird flies, and the bird is unique. Original evil meat, Sichuan bleeding. Sigh at this time of life, move on and grow. Looking back at the early spring scenery in Yujin, the carved fence is still hanging in the middle of the month, and it comes further west. The water flows around the city roots and sobs in the air.
Explanation:
Yuan soldiers beyond the Great Wall, Mercedes-Benz south; The trees beside the Five Mausoleums in Chang 'an have lost their colors, and the clouds are shrouded in gloom. The sound of the tambourine is deafening, as if to break through heaven and earth. The steep rivers and mountains were breached one by one, and the defenders were helpless. Gradually, the beacon of war flew straight over Kyoto and enveloped the palace.
Waving a long bow, the birds in Lien Chan field became extinct; Vilen is littered with corpses and rivers of blood. Sigh that at this time of life, relatives and friends always say goodbye to each other. Looking back at the Yujin Garden outside Kaifeng House, spring has just arrived, and there is still a crescent moon hanging on the carved column. And the running water bypassing the city wall from the west, sobbing sadly alone.