Sousu Poems (three songs, folk songs, Yuanqu, Song Ci and Tang Poetry)

It comes from the waves over 5, miles, or the yellow after all the history of the former city walls faded. In fact, the sunset is still on me from the sweat flowing through the 5,-year-old castle, or all the yellow that fell in the rivers and lakes. Only when I come to give him a name, the yellow people come to the ground, stand up their new chests and walk on the road. I am the only one in the world who is different, more turbulent and braver. The change of the world will make me open up to all directions. In 5, years, it's finally my turn to play. There has never been a bad injury. Only the oldest power, all the yellow scattered in the land, came to the ground with the tenacious yellow people on their backs, and stood up with new chests. The yellow people walked on the road. Only I am different in the world. The more turbulent and brave I am, the more the world changes, the more open I am. In 5, years, it's finally my turn to play (I can always see my yellow face with bright red blood, People who stay in the deep marrow say that this is my anger, and I say that this is my attitude. Only we in China have never been cured. Only the oldest power, all the yellow scattered in the land, carries the tenacious back, and the more turbulent the East, the braver it is. The yellow that belongs to me is naked. Let's see how I can do well. When I was a child, I cried and hid in my room,

Mom. A strong child will have an angel kissing his face.

When I was a child, I was too scared to sleep at night.

My mother always told me that the guardian angel would be by the brave child's side.

Although I am an adult,

I still believe in my mother's lies.

No matter how others laugh at me,

I still believe that beautiful fairy tales will come true.

Until this day, I saw your smiling face in the distance.

Mom's lies are no longer lies, and the fairy tale of the city has come true.

I gently took your hand and told you my love from the bottom of my heart.

You smiled and said to me: We will live happily every day.

on that day, the dream was no longer just a nightmare, but your face was always hanging in my heart.

On that day, happiness was no longer just a commemoration, and my wishes came true one by one.

until one day, you disappeared, and all my love for you only got a goodbye.

From the moment I smiled, I never touched my face again, and the tears kept appearing in front of me.

I regard every day that you are by my side as a blessing from God.

Because my happy picture is that an angel has come to my side!

I open a window in my heart.

I want to stay with you until the end of time.

Watching the sunset at dusk.

I want to snuggle up next to you.

You left me at the end of the world.

I went home alone.

Cha Cha, who was beating alone,

stopped waving your charming long hair.

Your face in my memory blurred mine. What is missing

is your face

There is no more summer for you

Everything is gone

The vows of eternal love have turned into lies

Deceiving my feelings

Forgotten time

Can you take me back to the past

You left me to the end of the world

Let me go home alone like this

> no more tears

remembering your face in tears

(ending sentence)

I am dancing alone and remembering your smiling face

Will you appear in the dusk sunset

You are looking at me at the village entrance again,

You are meditating on me at the window again,

That old crutch of yours.

My son is in the end of the world,

You are in your hometown,

Mother, mother, white-haired mother,

At dusk,

The evening breeze is already cool,

Go home, my mother,

My son can't add a dress for you.

Mother, mother, white-haired mother ..

Do you mistake others for my appearance again?

Mother, mother with white hair,

Spring dew and autumn frost,

Cold comes and summer goes,

Mother, mother with white hair,

Miss me so much,

Lost in tears,

Blame it, my dear.

White-haired mother.

The flowers in the basket are fragrant. Listen to me sing.

I've come to Nanniwan, a good place.

Crops are everywhere and cattle and sheep are everywhere.

Nanniwan in previous years was barren and uninhabited.

Nanniwan today is different from previous years.

Nanniwan today is different. Flowers bloom all over the mountains in the south of the Yangtze River

Learn that Nanniwan is everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River. Yes, Jiangnan

Standing guard and producing the 359th Brigade is a model.

Let's go to the front and send flowers to the model.

What a beautiful place.

Nanniwan in previous years was full of barren hills and no people.

Nanniwan today is different from previous years.

Nanniwan today is different from previous years. Good Jiangnan flowers are blooming all over the mountains

Learn that Nanniwan is full of Jiangnan

Jiangnan is standing guard again and producing the 359th Brigade, which is a model

Let's go to the front to send flowers to the model

Let's go to the front to send flowers to the model

The road turns that way,

Limimori Limimori Migui

Which one is Huai Zhai Bala ?

The girl's singing sounded everywhere,

The young man who grinds the grain also came to answer

The singing blew through the coconut grove with the wind,

The stars in the sky were listening

You kept beating me, and

You won rice as white as silver

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How energetic we are to work together.

I hope that the pestle will ring all night.

Let's sing together until dawn.

The fruits of harvest have been stored in the barn.

The fruits of love should also have a good harvest.

The golden moon asks you to be a matchmaker.

The moon is far away, and flowers are missing in the moment.

Hands cling to the farewell cup, eyes rest on parting tears.

I just said, "Take care and rest", and the pain is hard to bear.

"Those who go well look forward to the future, Wan Li!"

[a flower] is a beautiful country in the world, surrounded by the sea.

the Dayuan dynasty was newly attached to the country, and the Song family was destroyed.

the picturesque scenery is amazing, and you can play games everywhere, which makes you very rich.

the city is full of embroidered curtains and wind curtains, and people gather together in a hubbub.

[No.7 in Liangzhou] Hundreds of miles of streets are neat, with more than 1, pavilions staggered, and there is no spare land.

Songxuan Bamboo Trail, Flower Garden, Tea Garden, Tea Garden and Meixi.

one poem at a time, one screen at a time.

the west salt field is like a thousand jadeites in Qiong Yao and Wu Shan.

Wuliang, looking at the glass of Qiantang River.

There are also clear streams and green waters, and boats are drawn for leisure.

Zhejiang Pavilion is close to each other, and the grotesque rocks grow opposite to the dangerous mountain peak, which is admirable.

[tail] Every family is shaded by the flowing water in the canal, and the pavilions are towering and green, overlooking the sunset of the West Lake.

I looked at this wall and looked at that wall, but I can't write even if there is Dan Qing.

The old vine is a faint crow, the small bridge is a flowing family, and the old road is a thin horse.

when the sun sets, heartbroken people are far away.

the hundred and twenty mountains and rivers in Xianyang are two words of fame, and there have been several battles.

Xiang Fei Dongwu, Liu Xing Xi Shu, dream of Nanke.

Han Xin-gong's general testimony proves that Kuai Tong said that where is the enchantment?

success is Xiao He, failure is Xiao He, let him get drunk.

the flowers in the forest thanked the spring flowers, and they were in a hurry, so they had no choice but to come in cold rain and come in late wind. Colourful tears make people drunk. When will it be heavy? Naturally, people grow up and hate water.

when the bridge is broken outside the post, it's lonely. It's already dusk and I'm alone, and it's windy and rainy. The plum blossom does not want to go to struggle to struggle Blooming, the envy and repulsion of flowers do not care. Even after the fall, be ground into the earth, and into dust again, the plum flowers are still as usual out of the fragrance of continuously.

red crisp hands, yellow wine, and spring willows in the city. Dongfeng evil, who is in a weak mood, has been in a melancholy mood for several years. Wrong, wrong, wrong! Spring is as old as before, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and sorrowful. Peach blossoms fall, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to entrust the book. Mo, Mo, Mo!

Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a silver candle, and fluttered a small fan to pounce on fireflies.

The night in day order is as cool as water. Sit and watch Petunia and Vega.

The sun is sad and the clouds are rolling in. Although this principle was incomprehensible at that time, it had to be put in the first place overnight.

It's the night when men are reading. Teenagers only know play, do not know to study well, to the old time regret when they are young, why don't know to study hard.

good and evil will be rewarded in the end, only for coming early and coming late; There will always be a day to think about it, so don't take it all the time.