What is the opening poem of Degang Guo's classic storytelling?

Law-abiding and melancholy, singing hard every night.

Riding a mule harms others, is honest and fair, and is hungry.

Building bridges and roads is blind, and there are many people who kill and set fires.

I went to the Western Heaven to ask my Buddha, and the Buddha said-no way.

Morality and mystery are difficult. Not a bosom friend. Talk about a few bosom friends. Don't waste your breath on your intimate friends.

Moral three emperors and five emperors, fame Xia Houshang Zhou Dynasty;

The five heroes in the Spring and Autumn Period made an insurrection, and instantly rose and fell!

A few names on the history of qing dynasty, there are countless barren hills in Beijiang;

Our predecessors' fields were taken away by later generations, and they said something about enter the dragon.

The most serious injury is the cold weather at night, and the skinny people are miserable.

Inviting wine to ruin the intestines, three cups of drunkenness, seeking fragrance and dreaming, five more cold.

There were tears in Feng's eyes, so I didn't have a chance to spend them.

Small building lonely heart full moon, it is difficult to circle.

The general is naturally generous, his waist is crossed with autumn water and a sword.

The wind blows mountains and rivers, and the lightning flashes high.

There is a unicorn in the sky. How can the ants in the cave escape?

My husband and I unbuttoned our shirts the day we came back from peace.

The golden mountain is shaded for thousands of years, the clouds fly high and the water flows naturally.

Wanli Yangtze River floats with jade belts, and silver moon rolls with golden balls.

It is three thousand miles away from Hubei, and it is close to sixteen continents in the south of the Yangtze River.

The beautiful scenery can't be seen for a while, so lucky chance has something to say.

It is difficult to keep a wolf as a dog and look after the house at the same time.

Shortly after the ink dyed the cormorant black, the crow was painted white.

Candied Huang Lian will suffer eventually, but melons and fruits are not sweet.

Good deeds must be done by good people, and mortals can't be immortals.

The Mid-Autumn Festival in August is white dew, and pedestrians on the road are desolate;

The bridge is full of flowers and rice, and I miss it day and night.

Not at ease, reading articles early in the morning;

After ten years of hard study, you can only be wise and broad.

Tell stories, sing plays to persuade people,

Three continents go to the center.

Good and evil will be rewarded,

The right path in the world is vicissitudes.

Sexy romance is not that enemies don't get together. Just for adultery, it is difficult to protect his wife and children. If you hit the front, you will be full of evil behind you, and the retribution will start, and all evil will come first. So, it's a hook in the media.

Anger resounds out of Haimen, and the boat clouds are empty souls. Snow waves are flying all over the sky, and silver mountains and horses are everywhere. In the sky, the wheel will be dark, and the next one, the universe will be dim. Where was Wu Zhi's Vietnam War? A fishing song is too late in the village.

Where is there no smoke in Qingming? In the suburbs, paper money is floating in the breeze. People were laughing and singing on the grass. It was sunny and rainy at first. On the branches of begonia, there is a gentle language. On the edge of Liu Yang bank, you are drunk and sleepy. Pink girls fight for the drawing board, and the colorful silk sways like flying fairy.

Who said it was hard to be poor? Generally, ups and downs are always empty. It can be said that you have been divided all your life, and the struggle is like a cloud pointing to Hong Bin. Adding snow in the dark, white eyebrows and blushing. Looking back, I am disappointed and desolate, and the twilight brings hatred to Taiwan.