"I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and the dragon label was sent from afar."
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams.
My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi.
Remembering the past, he sent someone to the county seat to join the army.
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
Thinking of Dong's rotten grave in Luoyang, he built a restaurant in the south of Tianjin Bridge.
Gold and white jade buy songs and laugh, and when they are drunk, they despise princes.
Noble people in the sea must never go against your heart.
It is not difficult to go back to the mountains and the sea, and there is nothing to cherish.
I climb cassia twig to Huainan, and you stay in Luobei.
Reluctant to say goodbye, but still follow.
With all the way to the fairy city, 36 twisted water lingering.
When a stream first blooms, all the valleys are windy.
The silver saddle and the golden twine fell to the ground, and the satrap of Han Dong came to meet him.
Ziyang invited me to play Yusheng.
Yue Xian moved to the restaurant upstairs, which was as noisy as Luan Feng Ming.
Long-sleeved advised you to be lighter, and Hanzhong was too defensive and drunk.
Put a robe on me. I'm drunk and sleep on a pillow.
When the banquet is full of wine and the stars are raining,
Fly away from mountains and rivers.
I have returned to the mountain to find my lair, and you have returned to your hometown to cross the Weihe Bridge.
Your YanJun heroically praised the tiger, and ordered Yin Bing to stop Rong Lu.
May's call is too great, and the wheels are indestructible.
When I came to the north, I felt that my righteousness was more important than gold.
Joan's case of eating sapphire made me drunk and didn't want to go back.
Looking to the west of the city from time to time, Jinci flows like jasper.
Upright flute and drum, Longlin blowing sedge green.
If it is like snow, it is nothing.
Red makeup is drunk, leaning against the sun, and writing Cui E in the clear pool.
Cuie Chanjuan's first moon photo, beauty singing and dancing.
The breeze blew the song into the air, and it spread all over Yun Fei.
It's hard to meet each other again at this time, and I'm traveling to the West because I'm long in yangfu.
North Que Qingyun cannot be expected, and Dongshan Bai Shou still returns.
The southern end of Weiqiao meets Jun, and Tan Tai is separated from the north.
Ask me how much I don't hate it. The Spring Festival Gala is controversial.
Words cannot be exhausted, and feelings cannot be extreme.
Hu er knelt down, sealed this speech, and sent you thousands of miles away to remember.