Poetry about Yongkang

He was entrusted with the task of building the six-state city of Shuofang. Drive away the dog and sheep tribe and reach the border of Rongxia.

The son is very happy with Yu, but the king would rather be lazy. In the thirty-year period when there is no guilt, hundreds of pheasants look at each other in gloom.

Looking majestically at the desert, there is a cut-off sea sun in the north. The second court has paused, and the king has come from all five ridges.

Driving to the top of Chongyong, I gazed at the wilderness. How depressing it is for thousands of miles, the grass and trees are desolate.

Based on Shi's news about the past and present, he felt deeply about the rise and fall. The Han barrier is far away from the river, and the Qin city is long into the sea.

There is no temple policy, which will cause disaster in the summer. Dao Yin's previous karma declined, but his fortune opened and now he has prospered.

Made into the form of a hundred kings, it can be used as a defense for thousands of years. Horses and cattle are cornered, and their sharp edges are thrown away on the battlefield.

Don’t you think of Yongkang as a virtuous person? The one who decides what the king does is called Dai Chen Songzhang.

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Picking mulberries by Huang Tingjian

There are thousands of horses on the litchi beach, and there are many peaches and plums. The swallow's sleep is fragrant. Painted halberds and dense forests guard the eight barbarians. Yongkang has the chance to guard the country again. Less litigation and more leisure. A green servant girl dances on the hazy tower stage.

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