Lipper
Tiangong, the capital of Baiyu, has twelve pavilions and five cities. The immortal climbed the summit for me, symbolizing longevity. Suddenly want to come to this world, mistakenly think that the world has sounded music, to the forefront. There have been 96 sages in this world since the beginning, and empty names are hanging in the clouds. It is already a war to bet on heaven and earth and decide one's fate with one throw. I once studied overlord strategy, and I hope I can succeed and bring my Kardon jacket home. But the fortune is not good, and I have been wandering around the country for a long time. Once I went to Shandong to learn sword, but I didn't get any results. I can write some, but what's the use? Mr. Armed is not the enemy of ten thousand people, but the art of self-defense. These are trivial and trivial, so I saw through the world like Liang Hong and left the capital Chang 'an singing a tune-deaf song. But when I was near, I still shed tears of generous encouragement and wet the red tassel on my hat. Tanjun is also a free talent and a hero with temperament and personality. The roadside set up a curtain for me to comfort the hardships of my expedition. The pommel horse is like a cloud, take me to the standard ride. The voice of this song is not to express your feelings, and this day will soon come to Kunming Pool. Once I arrived in Youzhou in October of one year and saw An Lushan in An Lushan shining like a star. The emperor of Tang Dynasty gave up the northeast of Hebei, and the whole area was under the control of An Shi Wuji, like a long whale in the sea. Breathing between the seas, Yanran Mountain seems to have been destroyed by him. I know I'm not a proud emperor, and it's no use talking about it, so I have to hide in the Peach Blossom Garden and make an exception. I want to bend my bow, but I dare not. I am afraid of misfortune and myself. I used to cry in Beijing, and cried, Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, how do you know how to use talents? The bone of a swift horse is so powerful that it can't be used much. Le Yi was born again, and now he is dead. Time flies, no one wants to drive the horse to your hometown. It's like you are enjoying the songs leisurely and sitting solemnly in the magnificent hall. You are like ancient Wang Zhongwang and so on, but Tao is like Wang Zhongwang. Techno-pop diem in Changle Pavilion, a large-scale open wine feast, lists pots and cups. Green moths are sandwiched between Xian and Hao, and candles seem to walk in pairs. The drunken dance was full of qi, and Song Nifei circled the dust beam. After the pleasure is over, you will return to Xianyang after the full rank. Banquets and banquets saw thousands of people, and tents were far away from each other. No, every thousand miles, we expand from the gap, and every time we pass Yan Liang. After several changes, Kyushu almost collapsed. Tang Jun fought against the rebels, and dust dimmed the sea of clouds. Even the vegetation is shaking with murderous look, and the stars are not bright. Bones of Bones Hill, what are the sins of ordinary people? This is a disaster. After passing through Tongguan to defend the emperor's palace, the whole country hangs on Geshuhan's suit. Unexpectedly, the army of 300,000 halberds turned around and surrendered to the culprit. Or be as loyal to me as dogs and sheep. Two of the two cities fled the capital and the two capitals were in ruins. King Di Zi was commanded by the emperor as well as by the emperor. Yongan Wang is not a bully in the Spring and Autumn Period of Qi Huangong and Jin Wengong, but his strategist has brave soldiers. When people lose their dignity, thieves start to rain. Only you stick to this house, and loyalty will be crowned forever. I lay on the clouds at the top of the mountain, learning the fairy rice. Jiujiang opens the door, and the pillow is connected to the lake. In the middle of the night, Wang Shuishi came to Xunyang, and the city was dotted with Zhan. I made a mistake in an empty name, and the king sent troops to threaten me with his boat. He gave me 500 gold coins, and I regard them as floating clouds. I quit my eternal life as a Yelang king, and I was exiled to a wasteland, Yelang's Yelang. Yelang is far from here, and the west is aging. The sea of Liuhe is quiet, and I am like grass with frost. There is no light in the sun and the moon, and there is no selfless heart. What can I do to tell the sky? You are the ruler of the gods and know that you are kind and care for the people. Be ashamed to be your Qingyun, climb the Yellow Crane Tower three times. Shame is not a Mi Heng, but a fake one on Parrot Island. Fan shan is domineering, heaven and earth are scattered, autumn. The Yangtze River drifts with the snowy waters of Mount Emei and the rapids of the Three Gorges. There are thousands of people on the river, and Fan Lian is Yangzhou. Climbing a thousand miles, I am sad. The screen window is open, and the water tree is green, like a girl's green hair. Look at the sun, afraid that it will set soon, raise your glass and celebrate the bright moon. Wuyue is beautiful as a flower, graceful and full of makeup. Exhale gently to the ladder, and step out of the curtain with shame. Give the guests a cantata, a silk dance of spring breeze. Kneel down until the guests have a rest, but the host hasn't. Browsing your masterpiece in Jingshan is comparable to Jiang Yan's writing style. Like the lotus of water, it has the nature of nature. Xing is full of ordinary thoughts, looking for an invitation all the time. Behind the gate of the city gate are tiger people who stand tigers, and wohlhabendes Haus's spears are arranged in the forest. Cut the bamboo and chisel the stone, and the stream will be deeply hurt. People who climb the stairs stand in front of the building and look out, spitting sound, clear voice. Words are more expensive than white jade, yes, they are heavier than gold. Call me worthy of you, just like a bluebird has a heart. Magpies, colorful clouds, fall from the sky. Hearsay is an instrument of Amnesty, but he was exiled to Yelang. If there is no heating in the cold valley, no smoke and ashes, there is no hope. Xian Jun, you are going to the imperial court soon. Don't forget that I, an abandoned Jia Yi, can be recommended when I have the opportunity. Let's talk about the past, don't let the Huns laugh at us. I often sleep in the middle of the night and at night. Alas, alas, I feel sorry for this big country. Jingfang is surrounded by fluttering mountains and the Yellow River is flowing. Warlords are unwilling to act in unison and hesitate to face the battlefield. How to have such an excellent general as Hou Yi, who can shoot well, can kill the enemy with one arrow.
Wei Zhuang wrote "Ode to Fu Qin", the whole poem 1666, which is the longest existing Tang poem.
In the spring of March, the flowers outside Luoyang are like snow. Passers-by, east and west, north and south, Populus cathayensis quietly fragrant dust.
On the side of the road, I suddenly saw a flower-like man, resting alone in the shade of Populus davidiana. Phoenix side, oblique temples and feet, red stack.
Excuse me, where is this girl from? If you want to talk, swallow it first. Turn around and thank the pedestrians; What can I say about the chaos!
I have been trapped in Qin for three years, and I vaguely remember what happened in Qin. If you can untie the golden saddle for me, I will stop with you.
The year before last, Gengzi taught parrots in a golden cage. Inclined Luan mirror lazy to comb my hair, idle on the carved fence unintentional silence.
Suddenly there was a world of red dust outside the door, and I saw a golden drum in the street. It is still a question whether a gentleman can come back from a semi-panic.
At that time, the western loyalist entered and planned to rush to Tongguan; It is said that the uncle is at loggerheads and the thief army hasn't come yet.
After a while, my father arrived by bus, got off the horse and got drunk. It happened that the purple skin was dusted and white flags were everywhere.
I don't know how many times I went to the wall of my house. South neighbors enter Tibet in the north, and east neighbors avoid it in the west;
The neighbor in the north is salty, and the outdoor collapses like an animal. Kun Kun vigorously moved, and the thunder of Wan Ma Benteng surged from the ground.
The fire burst into Venus for nine days, and the smoke in Shierguan Street roasted people. The west is cold and white, and God is speechless.
If the cloud is dizzy, the official is like blood. Purple gas dives with the throne, and the demon light shoots Taixing.
Every family bleeds like a spring, and there is sound everywhere. Maiko and singer were ruined, and all the children were abandoned after birth.
There is a newly painted female eyebrow in the East, and I don't know the price. Brother Long can hold the car, and when he looks back, his eyes are full of tears.
Learn to sew flags by spinning gold thread, and then go to saddle carving to teach you to walk. Sometimes when I see my lover, I dare not look back and cry.
There is a jurchen fairy in the west, who cuts autumn water with an inch of waves and looks in the mirror in spring. I know nothing about diplomacy at a young age.
The lady jumped up the golden steps with shame on her shoulder. He refused to leave Zhumen and died by the sword of red powder and balsam.
There are women in the south who can't remember their last names. They were recruited by the good media yesterday. There is no smell on the steps, and the jade curtain is empty.
Suddenly I saw the blade ring in court, and my head was scattered in an instant. Looking up at the sky, hiding their faces and crying, the girls went down the well with their brothers.
Young women in the north push each other, and the clouds tear apart their eyebrows. I heard that the high door is broken, so I don't want to climb the heavy house.
In an instant, the flame came from all directions, and I wanted to go down the ladder and destroy it. Shouting for help in the smoke, the body hanging on the beam has turned to ashes.
My body is fortunate to have a full-knife saw, and I dare not look back for a long time. March on the cicada's temples, and show off the moth's eyebrows.
Wan Li can't go back from here, and six relatives are nowhere to be found. I've been trapped among thieves for three years, and I'm on tenterhooks all day.
Lying around a thousand halberds at night, eating in the morning is disgusting. How can you be happy when you are vertical? Although many babies are unloved.
He was unkempt, his eyebrows were red, and he couldn't see the waves after several turns. The clothes are upside down, the words are different, and the surface is engraved.
Toast Bertie is a fox spirit, and all Langs in Lanzhou Province are charming. He will also wear short stirrups without taking off his robe and embroidered quilt;
Three public elephants, two history bounty fish. When you hear and play in court, you will see the wine market at dusk.
Once, five drums sounded, screaming and arguing, as if stealing words. I came to explore the horse into the imperial city at night, and yesterday the loyalist collected Chishui;
Chishui is a hundred miles into the city. If it comes, it should come at dusk. The murderer swallowed at once, and the female companion was secretly happy.
Everyone said that they were angry at this time, and they would say that the demon died today, and they wandered around to express their anxiety, saying that all the loyal ministers had entered;
Big Peng and Xiao Peng care about each other, and Jiro and Shiro cry with saddles. If there is no news for a few days, it will be said that the army has won the championship;
Bo Qi dropped his sword and came back, saying that the loyalist had learned that he had been defeated. From all directions, it is a bundle of Cheetos, a bucket of gold and a liter of millet.
Let the kitchen eat wooden skin, and Huang Chao planed human flesh on the plane. In the southeast, the road without food has been cut off, the ravines are getting flatter and flatter, and there are fewer and fewer people.
The sixth army is outside, zombies are rampant, and the seventh battalion is hungry. What is the silence in Chang 'an today? Wheat seedling display in abandoned market.
Pick firewood and spend all the apricot gardens, repair villages and kill residual ditch willows. Huaxuan embroidered hubs are scattered, and there is no Zhu door.
There are foxes and rabbits in Hanyuan Temple and thorns in front of the calyx building. Prosperity was buried before, and there was nothing but desolation.
Neiku burned to splendid ashes, and Tianjie was full of bones. When I came, I was in the east of the city, and there was a lot of wind and smoke outside the city.
You Yijun was seen on the side of the road and didn't welcome guests under the slope. Looking east at Baling barren, trees lock Mount Li, resplendent and magnificent.
The road is full of thorns, and pedestrians spend the night on the wall to explore the moon. In the Ming dynasty, there were not a single person in millions of families at the fork in the road.
There are Artemisia in the dilapidated countryside, and bamboo forests are ownerless. Ask the roadside golden god, who has no words to worry about people.
There are traces of Cooper in front of the temple, and there is dark dust in the golden stove on the temple. One fell into China from madness, and the world was dark and stormy;
Before the case, the gods are indestructible, and the yin soldiers on the wall are unstoppable. When you are free, you will give up your thoughts, but when you are in danger, it will not help your magical powers.
Today, I am ashamed to be a god and hide in the mountains; I have never heard of the flute in the atlas, and there is nowhere to find the festival sacrifice.
Yan's ghost is haunting the nearby countryside, killing all creatures. I'm even more worried when I hear this. The weather is not free to send disasters.
God is still taking refuge in the mountains, so why blame the eastern governors! The year before last, I went out of Yangzhen Pass again and looked up at Yunli Jingshan.
For example, from the underworld to the world, I suddenly feel that the world is idle. Shaanxi coach is loyal and does not move for guarding the city.
Coach Putin can fight, but he is silent for thousands of miles. Nobody asked about the treasure, only Jin Chai at night.
In the Ming Dynasty, I passed Xin 'andong again and met a beggar on the way. The pale face is moss-colored, and it is hidden in the canopy.
What is Weng Ben's hometown song? Was the ending frosty? The old man hesitated to make a speech, but he sat down and cried.
The countryside runs through Dongji county, and the mulberry is cultivated near Diandian all the year round; At the age of 200, he planted fertile land with an annual household tax of 30 million.
Sister-in-law is used to knitting brown robes, and women in China can cook Redmi. Thousand-degree warehouse is full of silk boxes. After Huang Chao, it is still incomplete.
Starting from the Luoxiatun Division Brigade, patrolling soldiers entered the village pier day and night; The autumn water in the box pulls out the green snake, and the high wind blows the flag and the white tiger.
The entrance is like a whirlwind, and the house is like a comeback. Since the family wealth is separated from the flesh and blood, today is bitter.
There are thousands of families in the mountains, looking for tents on the hungry mountains and lying in the frost all night!
When I heard this father's sad words, my tears fell like rain. When you go out, you only see the howl of the chaotic owl. Where do you want to go?
I also heard that the road was closed, and I said that Pengmen killed each other; Wild color sells soldiers' souls, and Hejin is half bloody.
It is only appropriate to hear that there are guests from Jinling who see different scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. Since Bibi invaded the Central Plains, there have never been four military despises.
If punishing thieves is magical, then love is like a child. The moat teaches golden soup, and taxes are like clouds to send troops to the base.
But the seas are rough, but Zhan Ran is as flat as a rock. Asylum seekers are servants, and Huai' an envies Jiangnan ghosts.
May you give me an account of the restoration of the East, and praise Long song for offering "xianggong".