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Oh, but it's very high and dangerous!
Such a trip is more difficult than climbing the blue sky.
Until the two rulers of this area forced their way through in the foggy age!
Forty-eight thousand years have passed, and no one has crossed the Qin border.
And Dabaishan, to the west, still has only one bird path, all the way to the peak of Emei.
It was once broken by an earthquake, and some brave people lost it, only completing the stone steps leading to heaven.
On the high flag, six dragons drive the sun, and far below, the river lashes its twisted channel.
Such a height is difficult for a yellow crane, poor monkey, they only have claws to use.
The Green Mud Mountain is made up of many circles. For every hundred steps, we have to turn nine times in the middle of its mound.
Panting, we passed Orion, passed Jingxing, and then fell to the ground with our arms folded and groaned.
We doubt whether this westward road will never end. The road ahead is getting darker and darker!
Nothing can be heard except the cries of birds surrounded by ancient forests. The male bird rotates smoothly and follows the female bird.
Under the lonely moon, the cuckoo on the empty mountain gives us a melancholy voice.
This kind of trip is more difficult than climbing the blue sky, and even hearing it will make your cheeks pale.
The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven, and the withered pine trees hang low on the cliff surface.
The flying waterfalls are noisy, and the ice cliffs turn into mountains and valleys.
Dangerous heavy
Why do people living at a safe distance come here?
Although the steeple is firm and stern.
One person guards it, and ten thousand people can't force it.
What if he is not loyal, but a wolf to his companions? .
There are scary hungry tigers during the day and poisonous reptiles at night.
With their teeth and fangs, they kill like hemp.
Although the Silk City is beautiful, I'd rather go home soon.
Such a trip is more difficult than climbing the blue sky, but I still face the west with a dull moan!
2. Early Baidu City
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Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.
The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.
3. Yellow Crane Tower-Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou
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Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
4, "will enter the wine"
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Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return?
Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night.
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! !
Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! !
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! !
Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! !
What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? Let me get drunk forever and never be rational! !
Ancient sober people and sages have been forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized!
Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? Go buy wine, and we'll drink together! .
Galla Chinensis, Hsi Chin, give them to that boy for good wine, and we can drown the sorrows of generations! !
5. It's hard to go
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The cost of pure wine, a gold cup, a hip flask of 10 thousand copper, a jade plate of delicious food needs 1 million coins.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.
It's hard to go, it's hard to go! Don't go astray! Where to go today.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.