Standing in early May
The dignified history is suffocating.
On the banks of the Miluo River in grief and indignation
It seems to tell a poet's sadness and resentment.
A song "Li Sao" has traveled through two thousand years.
Is shouting angrily
Worry about the country and the people, no regrets.
Justice and boldness
Struggling to jump into Kyushu, sighing.
Set an example for Chinese descendants.
An unyielding soul is stained with blood by the river.
Feel China's earth-shaking sigh
Green is in the vast world.
A green lotus leaf was wrapped.
well-wish
From generation to generation, I remember the sages.
Green reeds cover the leaves.
An ancient nostalgia.
Commemorate the heroes and heroes every year.
Oil umbrella keeps out rain and smoke.
Realgar wine is fierce and afraid of cold.
A bundle of absinthe cannot ward off evil spirits.
It has been popular in China for thousands of years.
Pray for health and good wishes.
The legend of the years is shocking.
The eternal story will last forever.
Cangshui flows eastward and across the sky.
The seas run dry and the rocks crumble, remembering Qu Yuan.
Missing the Soul Far Away —— Spend the Dragon Boat Festival with Qu Yuan
Time flies.
I'm still watching.
Like an eternal philosopher.
Face the running water day and night.
Stand on the shore and sigh.
After one thousand years, Wan Li was blown by sand.
The wind is blowing up
His elegant figure.
The wind is blowing up
Wandering poems and fishing songs
He walked in the footsteps of a lonely traveler.
Across the cynical eyes.
Soaring above the rivers and lakes.
Less than a thousand years.
I walked barefoot on the beach.
There is no way to find the footprints of the sages.
The river rushed up and washed away my footprints.
As if I had never walked.
My heart flies towards the sunset.
Sink and dive again.
Just to miss
That distant soul ...
Qu Yuan
bend
This is a big bend.
origin
This is a huge "injustice"
For more than two thousand years
You have been to the Miluo River.
Sigh deeply
That's definitely not what I meant .../Can I say that? ...
Your childlike heart
Never.
Kings of past dynasties
find
The Dragon Boat Festival Sacrifices the Soul of Poetry —— Dedicated to Qu Yuan
He is a bear, and because of his merits, he takes Qu as his surname.
After bending the defect, bend the weight, bend the end and bend the structure.
As for Qu Boyong, you are a noble descendant and famous.
A word "Qu" is intended to brand the blood of the family.
However, deep "grievances" are frequently imposed on the body.
With despair and grief, the Miluo River can't bear the boulder.
In a cloudy year, the moon is cloudy, the birth is extraordinary, and the life is cloudy.
The name is Ping, the word is the original, Ping is based on law, and the original is based on law.
The high hopes of governing the country and safeguarding the country are full of the affection of Qu parents.
Aim high, pray for yourself, have a formal name and a good name.
Discipline, meritocracy, advocating "American politics" and uniting against Qin.
Having an affair with Zhang Yi's rivals Jin Shang, Zi Nan and Zheng Xiu, they are traitors.
Unable to return to heaven, enter the customs, return to the south in vain, and the capital is broken.
Chu Huaiwang and Xiang Wang's fatuity died with the scepter one after another.
Refuse to walk with the world, the whole world is turbid, and only I am awake.
Wearing a crown and shaking clothes, thinking deeply and holding high, full of blood, twice exiled.
The surging water washed the tassels, the fisherman smiled and the child was chilling.
Soothe feelings and work hard. When Bole is away, grievances are suppressed. Who listens to "Huai Sha"
Now, put a sachet on your waist and lift a cup of realgar wine.
Snakes, scorpions and centipedes, geckos and toads are still crawling.
It is a lie to hang wormwood and calamus on the lintel.
Ghosts not only attack at night, but also become ferocious in the sun.
The dragon boat race is about speed, and no one salvages the doctor's real body.
It pains me to throw zongzi, but it's a gluttonous meal to support my stomach.
When the official career was bumpy, when the King of Chu was happy, he sealed Zuo Tu and Dr. San Lv.
Unfortunate, away from home, haggard and haggard, singing by the Ze River.
The vegetation is scattered, the beauty is withered, the poetry of Chu Ci is poetic, and the beauty is vanilla.
Li Sao, Nine Songs and Nine Chapters, who dares to play Nine Smells?
Travel Far, Buju, Fisherman and Huai Sha can be called evocative works.
When the Dragon Boat Festival is sunny, the sunshine in May is always accompanied by the cold of sacrifice.
Qu Yuan, a name that has been handed down for thousands of years.
There is not a pile of carefully packaged lead printing waste paper, and there is not a membership card worthy of the name.
China's first patriotic poet with a history, a typical romanticism.
What is a poet? The blade of the sword shines with the light of reason, and laurel is made of thorns.
I am a small river, on the lonely shore, I also want to raise the softness of Piaojian.
Xin Lan and Hong love to take a bath, and want to wash themselves in the turbulent waves and Miluo.
Qu Yuan is a teacher.
Qu Yuan is a teacher.
Teachers are everywhere.
You don't always have to choose from three.
China has a population of1600 million.
Qu Yuan was a good man who died.
Good people can live every year.
Is to live in people's hearts.
Qu Yuan
Who made him finally throw himself into the river?
This makes those masterpieces last forever.
What did JIU Ge ask?
How many Dragon Boat Festivals have passed?
But I have never got a satisfactory answer.
poet
You left with endless regrets.
Empty left an immortal voice echoing in the world.
Look at the rhythm of endless power
With the shouts pouring into the dragon boat.
The belief of never giving in
With the departure of the poet, it was widely carried forward.
Qu Yuan
1
Qu Yuan, you died that day.
It was a little early that day.
It will be several years, Chu.
Will perish.
Chu really perished.
But it doesn't matter, Chu.
There are several families
There's still power.
The State of Chu really wiped out the State of Qin.
There are several families in Chu.
At least two.
A person can take on a great responsibility.
Qu Yuan, what a pity.
The remaining Chu people.
Doesn't seem to be a nobleman
I don't know if you are very sad.
2
Qu Yuan, that day
Seems like a good day.
Your death is just a memorial.
Qu Yuan, that day
It seems that you have chosen a date.
It's good to be dead. It has a certain effect.
Qu Yuan, that day
The days seem to pass day by day.
Prove that it has no effect
Qu Yuan, that day
It seems that you are wrong.
You deserve to live a better life.
three
Qu Yuan, that day
You must have gone by boat.
Qu Yuan, that day
Everyone is looking for you. I'm sure.
Qu Yuan, that day
You were found missing, and in the meantime,
Qu Yuan, that day
Someone must have found the boat lost.
Qu Yuan, that day
The whereabouts of the ship have not been announced.
To Qu Yuan
Qu Yuan, he died young.
He accepted the storm of fate.
He was baptized and bathed in the glory of Han Xiao.
His heart is rich, novel and sacred.
There, full of brilliant flowers of thought.
Large tracts of floral fragrance float into the blue sky.
He, the creator of an immortal music song.
His voice is melodious and high.
Now, listen, that's a big echo-
Singing from the depths of the sky of time
He, gone, went to the eternal residence.
His bright soul is like a star.
Through heaven, shine on the earth.
Huai Quyuan-Let today's rain baptize your pure soul.
Lan Ting, a fragrant flower by the Miluo River.
And the ruins of King Huai's palace.
Take a shower together
The drizzle on the fifth day of May
Dragon boat races have been going on for thousands of years.
Reed Julia is yellow, yellow and green.
Not enough to show my respect for you.
It contains the soul of home country and poetry.
Only today's rain
This rain falls from history and Tang poetry and Song poetry.
I can throw a stone into the river with you.
Form an interesting/pleasant contrast
This rain is the poet's blood.
This rain is the singer's tears.
Only it can wash your Emei ribbon.
You can tap the sword that has never been drawn from your waist.
The Eternity of Miluo —— In Memory of Qu Yuan
A kind of life
Infiltrated into a Yangtze river
Affectionate shepherd flute
Miluo's Beach Songs
An orange carol.
Ripple in the long river of life for a long time
Poetic soul
Tuojiang River System and Biduan
Initiate China's poetry.
Singing is endless.
I can't tell you about these years.
A feeling
The heart is very long.
How can you calm the resentment in your chest?
Love sent to heaven, asking every sadness.
How do I know you're worried about the sky and the sky?
And where to send it?
A wish
Throw a palm and row a dragon boat.
Cry with a song.
It is the yearning of Chinese children.
Burning dogwood with calamus.
Seek peace.
It is the wish of thousands of people.
The lost soul of poetry
Stretching through the ages.
Youyou suiyue
Witnessed the immortal soul of poetry
Your noble quality that is turbid all over the world and I am alone.
Shocked the architecture of the Chu dynasty.
Qianhe plays the harp for you.
Miluo, the source of your life
Miluo, you are immortal.