How's your life, hero?
When heroes fight for the battlefield,
Now the hero is drinking,
In recent years,
The heroes did a good job,
Over the years,
Fight to the end,
For an instant,
Peace has come,
But,
Over the years,
Nobody likes it,
Over the years,
The heroes did a good job,
At that time,
When heroes fight on the battlefield,
No one thinks this is a good thing,
Recently,
Heroes are busy fighting,
Over the years,
No one thinks this is a good thing,
No one died on the battlefield,
Xia still likes that girl,
At that time, that girl fascinated many people.
In those days, heroes didn't want this to happen,
Over the years,
The heroes did a good job,
At that time,
Beautiful women are like clouds,
Now he's dead.
Introduction to Heroic Modern Poetry 2: On the weekend, Ke Ji, a Jiangxi poet who lives in Shenzhen, asked me about the ancient houses of the Song and Yuan Dynasties in Fenghuang Ancient Village.
I was shaken while drinking tea.
It's Master Ke. Go ahead.
Are the ancient buildings in Fenghuang Village still well preserved?
I said, I can still take some photos if I go now.
It will be demolished in a while.
Instead, it was a shoddy and nondescript imitation of the Song Dynasty.
Uh-huh, uh-huh, he said that he had some friends,
I'm going to take some photos.
Well, take your brother for example,
Miki and Miss Guo Rong left,
Come back in the evening and have a few more drinks together.
Then I took another sip of tea.
Ke Zhene and his team pranced and whipped,
Killing the Southern Song Dynasty 800 years ago,
The SLR in your hand should be fine.
Guo Jing's bravery in resisting Yuan was photographed.
At seven o'clock in the evening,
There is no news of Master Dick's triumphant return.
I turned off the computer and went to eat.
In the meantime, I drank three bottles of beer.
At this point, Wen Tianxiang fled to.
Lingdingyang, 300 kilometers away,
Lu Xiufu escaped with the little emperor on his back.
Cliff mountain, 100 kilometers from here.
Hesitated for a moment,
I didn't call to check. Just want to:
If you don't save the little emperor,
Seven eccentrics in Jiangnan and their disciples
As long as we can save Wenshan Gong from the Yuan Army,
There is no limit to merit
This history and Fenghuang ancient village
Can be saved.
Think of it this way,
I proudly opened another bottle of beer.