One poem each about people, things, scenes, and things.

(Li He)

Junzhu has been immortal for thousands of years, and has always accompanied Qin E to cover the Xiang River.

The barbarian girl’s chant fills the cold sky, and the nine mountains are green and tears are red.

Farewell to Luan in Fengyanwu, Wuyun and Shuyu are connected in the distance.

The green maple rises in the melancholy autumn air, and the ancient dragon sings among the waves in the cool night. (Writer)

(Li Bai)

The half-cycle autumn moon of Mount Emei casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River.

The clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges at night, and I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you. (Scenery description)

The white rocks are brushing against each other.

Play my piano.

The secluded stream is filled with deep springs.

The good Minghui Gao Zhangqing.

The silence of the heart lasts for eternity.

The pines are whistling and the scenery is endless.

In the middle, I saw the hanging shadow of a sad ape and was in danger.

It is called autumn wood and sings for a long time.

He who neglects his duty and listens when the guest is sad.

Tears soaked in the waves.

It is Ji Shang Zuiyu.

Gurgling is a pronunciation.

I just write my voice to express my feelings in my wonderful fingers.

I don’t know the history of this song.

Youjianquan.

Ming deep in the forest. (Writing)

The wind and frost arise from practice,

The goshawk painting is special.

The body is thinking of a cunning rabbit,

The side eyes are like a sad beard.

The sash is worthy of being picked,

The Xuan Ying is powerful.

Why should we attack ordinary birds?

The hair and blood will be sprinkled on the ground.

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