Jueju
Go for an outing by the river. See you later. Take the standard.
In spring, the wind rises and the city falls, and the tall buildings are sad.
"Wang Lu Xuxiu Caotang has no money to talk about"
Record for Wang Chen, no thatched cottage information.
Yesterday was a spring rain. If you want to miss it, you can forget it.
Temple of Marquis
Temple Danqing ancient, empty mountain long vegetation.
Standing here, it seems that you can still hear Zhuge Liang's voice, the voice of the late Lord, but his ambition has not been realized. With the death of the army, he can no longer retire and go back to his old place Nanyang.
Guiyan
Guests from Wan Li in the East will come back for a few years.
The heartbroken geese in Jiangcheng fly to the sky and the north.
Two quatrains (Part I)
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.
Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
Two quatrains (part two)
The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn.
I watched it again this spring. When is the year of return?
Eight arrays
The three kingdoms, divided, have always been bound by his greatness, the famous eight-array map.
This river won't divert the stones from your disposal, and you will always regret that you will destroy Wu's unwise.
This is the problem.
Treasure belt, real pearl arm shovel.
Laugh at the flowers near your eyes, and dance the brocade around your head.
"Because Cui Wu is a must for Shi Yu to send Gao Pengzhou."
More than half a century has passed, and the solstice of autumn has become hunger and cold.
In order to ask when Pengzhou animal husbandry is in emergency.
Six quatrains
Sunrise is against the east water, and clouds are born in the north mud.
Bamboo sings jade, sand dances pheasant.
There are many flying bees and butterflies.
You are lazy in seclusion, and the guests want it.
Dig a well through palm leaves, ditch and break bamboo roots.
The boat is light and the path leads to the village.
The shower carried the stream foot, and the oblique light turned to the waist of the tree.
The yellow birds in the nest close and the white fish jump.
Shed bamboo shoots through the wall, and vines stab the eaves in the court.
Diqing silk Ran Ran, Jiangbaicao slender.
The river moves the moon and the stone, and the stream revolves around the clouds and flowers.
Birds know the old road when they live and sail over their homes.
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