Poems that can be sung

Yu Meiren Ci: Li Yu

When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past?

The small building was windy last night, and the old country was unbearable.

Carved fences and jade articles should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them.

Ask yourself how much sadness you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.

Jane yimei and Li Qingzhao

Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

Sushi mink loose head

When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine.

I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight?

I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.

Dance to find the shadow, what is it like!

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.

The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone?

People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

Manjiang Hongyuefei

Angry hair rushes to the crown, leans against the aperture, and rests in the rain.

Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.

Don't be idle, it's white and sad.

Jingkang shame, still not snow; Great hate, when can it be extinguished!

Driving a long car, breaking through the lack of Helan Mountain,

Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty.

Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.

Mao Zedong Qinyuanchun. snow

Look at what the northern countries have shown: a hundred miles of frozen Go; Thousands of miles of snow.

Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, I only feel embarrassed;

When the river rises and falls, it loses momentum.

The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height.

When the weather is fine, look at the sunny market. What a charming sight!

This land is so beautiful that countless heroes bow to their knees.

Cherish Qin Huang Hanwu, slightly lost literary talent;

Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less coquettish.

Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows.

These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people.

Mao Zedong's Seven-Method Long March

The red army is not afraid of the expedition, and Qianshan is just idle.

Wuling Mountain is choppy, and Wumeng is walking in the mud ball.

Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold in the iron bars.

I'm glad to see that Minshan Mountain is covered with snow and stretches for miles. Our soldiers crossed it and showed a bright smile.