The First and Second Poems of Li Bai's Sauvignon Blanc
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an.
Autumn insects are singing by the golden well, and the frost is shining on my mat like a small mirror.
High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon.
Like a flower, there is a high sky in the world from the center of the cloud.
Below, I saw the green and agitation of the water. Heaven and earth are far away,
Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? . Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart and soul.
Secondly,
In the evening, the sun sets in the west, the flowers are covered with smoke, and the moonlight is like practice. I miss my lover all night.
I won't play with the phoenix carving on the pillar. I thought I was afraid of touching Yuanyang after playing with Qin Shu.
This is a song full of feelings, but no one has passed it on. I hope it will be sent to the distant Yan.
Think back to her lover, lover, the person far away from the horizon, the eyes that sent her away, and the source of tears now.
If you don't believe in sword cutting, please come back and look in the mirror in front of me!
Di Zi fell to Zhu Bei, and his eyes hurt. Autumn wind blows gently, and Dongting waves under the leaves. To the top (not: to the top) to celebrate the wedding. What's on the tree when the bird is among the apples? Yuan (referring to Angelica dahurica) and (also: "Li", meaning "Lishui, also in Hunan") have it, and Lan has it. I miss my son and dare not speak. Looking from a distance, look at the flowing water. What do elk eat? What is the source of coke? Chi Chao Ma Yu Xi Gao Jiang, Xi Ji Xi Lu. When I hear that beautiful woman calling me, I will drive away. Build a room in the water, repair it and cover it. Sun Bi Xi purple altar, broadcast (ju, the third sound, the ancient word "broadcast", the original word is, mouth to the left vertical, mining plus) pepper Xi Cheng Tang. Xi Lan, Guidong, Yi Xinmei Xi Pharmacy. This is a curtain, this is a curtain. White Xi is a small town, and Shi Lan Xi is perfume. Wu, dazzling Du Heng. A hundred herbs combine with the real court to build a fragrant door. When nine flowers meet, the spirit comes like a cloud. The river donated more than I wanted, and Lipu left more than I wanted. If you go to Tingzhou and Du Ruo, you will be far away. You can't get it suddenly, you can speak freely and be tolerant.
The Book of Songs, Tai Feng and Drum Music
Drums are dull and soldiers actively use them. Cao Tuguocheng, I travel south alone. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
From Sun Zizhong, Chen Pinghe and Song Dynasty. No, I'm going home. I'm worried. Where do you live? Lost his horse? For it? Under the forest. Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. I am rich, but I am still alive. I'm sorry, but I don't believe it