Ancient poems with Chinese characters

I know there were many girls in the Han dynasty, but Hu didn't have flowers.

Qin Feng Yue Han, Wan Li did not respond.

Although the shepherd drives the horse, he is obedient and white-haired and obedient.

Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl.

Jun, try to divide the water. White clouds are still like Han and Qiu.

China's army marched along Deng Bai Road, while the Tatar army peeped in the blue waters of the bay.

The woodcutter told him their names in ancient Chinese. These people all wore clothes from the Qin Dynasty.

Last night, the autumn wind entered the Han Pass, and the new moon filled the western hills.

Hu Fengzhen is thousands of miles away, and the fifth day of the Han Dynasty is brighter.

Suddenly Wang Ding Ji Shan, the Han family sealed the vassal.

The star Han is brilliant and unexpected.

There are no wheat and rice in the tombs of Han and Tang dynasties, and pear blossoms in the wild mountains and streams.

The title column becomes famous and sings. Who will succeed Han Tianlang?

At dawn, the snow in Tianshan Mountain is half bright, and the red flag knows Han Jiaying far away.

Emperor Xian of Han raised his sword and summoned General Li.

The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it.

Since ancient times, no one has died in life, so let's take the heart of Dan to shine on history.

Han Zhi is like a bright moon, and Qin Ci is like thunder.

One is Han, and the other is Guang in prison.

Jianghan is a discipline in the south.

Being a scholar is simply a fantasy.

As a river, as a Han, as a mountain with a bud.

Zhou is wandering, looking for water gods and spiritual women.

The more clouds there are, the more southern economies there are, and the more horses there are.

Advocating that birds from the south gather in the north.

Han soldiers have been slightly, Chu songs everywhere.

My mind is in Hanyang, and I want to go to Osaka from there.

Look down at Jianghan River and look up at the clouds.

On a cold night, the Qing court stood, and I looked up to Han Mei.