Man Jianghong's "Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower" has a feeling of Yue Fei looking at the Central Plains in the Southern Song Dynasty, and there are many battlements outside the wilderness. Back in those days, flowers were everywhere, protecting Fengtai and Long Ting. Long live the Pearl in front of the mountain, and Penghu Temple is full of songs. Today, the fighters are full of suburbs and the dust is evil. Bing An is here? Ointment cake. Min' an is here? Fill the ravine. Sighing that mountains and rivers are the same, thousands of villages are sparse. When did you ask Ruilv to cross the Qinghe River with a whip? However, I came back and continued my trip to Hanyang, riding a yellow crane.
Man Jianghong sent Zhu Zhijun from Ezhou to Shou Chang, Su Shi from the Northern Song Dynasty and Jianghan from the west, with tall buildings and deep grapes. Or bring your own, snow waves and the spring scenery of Jinjiang. You are a legacy of Nanshan, and I am homesick for foreigners. In this regard, the scenery is ruthless and diligent. Biography of Jiang Biao, don't read it. Crazy Chu Shi, what a pity. The empty continent is desolate for parrots and reeds. Laughing alone, scholars fight for the bottom, Zuo Gong and Huang Zu wander. The original envoy also presented a poem by Chen Xian chasing the Yellow Crane.
A Rainy Night over the River expresses Jing Li's feelings for 40 years, and it has not changed its name after the storm. After vicissitudes of life, Long song wept and had an iron ambition. Ten years' cold window honors the virtuous, and Wan Li's lofty sentiments are the same as the sun and the moon. Why are you afraid of traveling? Be compassionate. Wei, Cheng. Tears in Zhongshan, blood in Wing King. Samsara, sad and eternal parting. I want to pull the galaxy to wash the national humiliation and sweep the red devils to make up for the sky. King of pilgrimage, don't live up to the oath of the year and the blood of people! Man Jiang Hong Jiao Jiao Kunlun Li Shutong (Master Hongyi Jiao Jiao Kunlun, on the top of the mountain, someone whistled. Look at the treasure knife in Ye Ruxue's heart, how much gratitude and enmity! The courage of a mouse is split with two hands, and the brain of civil rights is made of gold. In this life, there is no man, good start. Jing Ke Tomb on Xianyang Road; Nie Zheng is dead, and his body is violent. As far as River of No Return is concerned, I still can't get it out of my mind. The soul turned into a bird, and the blood splashed into red grass. From now on, good mountains and good waters are made by heroes. Guo Moruo crossed the ocean and became a hero. 600 million people, strengthen unity and adhere to principles. The sky can hold up when it falls, and the world is invincible. Listen to the rooster sing all over the world, Oriental White. The sun rises and the iceberg falls; The real gold is there. Can't it be sold? Xiong Wen has four volumes and represents the people. The dog yelled at you and you couldn't stop laughing. There was no news of the mud cow entering the sea. Welcome the east wind, display the revolutionary red flag and be red. For 300 years, I had a long rest in China. There are several, such as public achievements and great achievements. Draw a sword to chill the enemy's guts, and dial the clouds to see the sun. Today, bread is left to the East, and people are eager to cut it. You will be ashamed, but you must snow. Chu three households, teach Qin to destroy. May the Holy Spirit keep the integrity of Golden Europe forever. The team at the table was drunk by the stone, and the pavilion thought of the child crying blood. Sprinkle a thousand cups of tears to the sky, Penglai que. Man Jiang Hong Jie Gang Zhao Qian Gang Zi, who is better than Bi, old cold pine and cypress? A few degrees of desire, clouds in the belly, kowtowing and bleeding. Du Lao loves Jun. He is bitter and Jia Sheng's clothes are wet with tears. For the country, for safety, careful planning and profound knowledge. Heroes are incomplete. The southeast is rich and particularly difficult to fight. But I am willing to repair it, and I have no intention of pursuing it! Gladiators are angry and empty, and eagles don't spread their wings in autumn. But just, the north-south limit barrier, the Yangtze River! Man Jiang Hong hates thousands of sorrows, Liu hates thousands of sorrows in the Northern Song Dynasty, and will be young and heartfelt. The dream is broken, drunk and lonely, and the night is long and tasteless. It's a pity that Xu had a lot of thoughts before, and until now these two have never ended. Alone, won sleepless and became haggard. Add sadness and what will happen. Empty and disgusting. Nobody thought about it. I cried several times. You don't have to do anything, just go to hell and give up. Wait until the end, then ask Iraq what to do. There are cold plums floating all over the river, and there are butterflies swimming in the bees with a smile. Gradually, the water became bright and the curtains became warm. The pink after the rain is opaque, and the new willow blue is still weak. Remember to draw a water pavilion deep in the bridge and steal an appointment. How much hate, today or yesterday; Sadness and boredom are forgotten. I used to be addicted to flowers. When pigeons try to ring the bell, the wind is soft, and young warblers spit out their tongues in spring. But only worry, splendid makeup, east wind evil. Man Jianghong wipes the residual tablet Wen Mingzhi wipes the residual tablet, which is vaguely readable. Flying was so important at first, but it was so cool later! Whether it is success or physical death, it is difficult to save that poor thing. The most innocent, hateful and pathetic, storm prison. If you don't read it, your government will be shocked! If you don't read it, you will be humiliated! What is this body after reading Qin Hui? For thousands of years, I have never talked about crossing the wrong road in the south. I was afraid of the recovery of the Central Plains. Laugh a little. Laugh and do whatever you want. Man Jiang Hong was born in Kou, Hunan Province, and Xin Qiji returned from the Southern Song Dynasty. He raised his whip and asked Zhuge how he was. Humans are, in a hurry, crossing Lugu River in May. The white feather is windy, and Qingxi Road smiles through tears. The world of mortals is early, so I rode off Hiraoka and hurried. Thirty thousand volumes, Long Tao guest. Nothing, but the article is powerful. Put down the poetry book at once and laugh at dysprosium. Next year, the golden seal will be as big as a bucket, but the story of diusim will go out on its own. Carve it and make contributions to the clouds and streams. Man Jiang Hong breaks the sorrow Xin Qiji breaks the sorrow of the Southern Song Dynasty. Outside the screen window, the wind shakes the bamboo. After people go, the flute is broken, and people are alone in the building. Eyeful of March dusk, I only feel Qian Shan green when I look up. But try to send a book and read it from the beginning. Acacia word, empty surplus, acacia meaning, when is enough? Lapel fell a little, full of tears. The grass is not lost, and weeping willows only hinder the human eye. The most bitter thing is, standing at dusk, railing music. [1] Man Jianghong sent Tang Chaomei to Jintan. Xin Qiji in the Southern Song Dynasty was full of misty rain, and after ten years of dreaming, he said that he would rest and respect. Spring is just right, and the hometown is full of peaches and plums, waiting for you to spend it. Children worship in front of lights and tears. It's time to go back to the Chicken and Dolphin Club. Still look, the tongue is in the teeth and the heart is iron. Governing the country, sealing Hou Gu. Sweaty and full of harmony. I did a good job, and my poetry and calligraphy were very successful. I always miss you and go home, but now I hate middle age. Smile is more affectionate to the bright moon in the river head, but it is lacking tonight. Send Li to judge Shu. Xin Qiji ascended to heaven on the Shu Road in the Southern Song Dynasty, and a cup of clothes was delivered and embroidered. Still sighing, middle-aged and sick, unable to leave. The northeast is surprised by Zhuge Biao, and the southwest is more grassy. Pay fame and tidy up, like a pen. Don't shed the children's tears. Jingchu road, I can say. Prepare a new poem, Lujiang Mountain View. Red Cliff is littered with rocks and waves, and jathyapple is covered with bronze and cymbals. When plum blossom snows in Wan Li, we must remember each other. In the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xinjiang Red sent Xin Qiji to the West Building of the Southern Song Dynasty, fearing that Yun Zheyue would be released in the future. But when he called, the jade flute cracked with a loud noise. Who let curling float in the world, the most pitiful to the husband. Ask Chang 'e, lonely and cold. Fahua Clouds are full and Joan cups are slippery. Dance with long sleeves, sing and swallow saliva. Nine times out of ten, it still needs grinding. It's so late to make a long circle, and human feelings may not see farewell. Put the past and hate together and return to it. Man Jiang Hong built a seat for Kang Shi, which endowed Xin Qiji in the Southern Song Dynasty with a proud smile and a desolate and desolate life. Also, nine deep, jade steps stand. The sleeves are colorful, and he will make up the northwest next year. And come back, smile and protect the Yangtze River, Bo Bicheng. Beautiful land, articles. Golden light sings, red teeth clap. See you fly forward, news from Japan. It is expected that the treasure will dream of Huang Ge, and the Qingxi flute will be painted. I have known you for a long time. At the banquet in Ganzhou, Chen was the satrap of Xin Qiji in the Southern Song Dynasty. The sunset was infinite, calm and the sails were weak. Remember, flirting, beauty. Tired guests don't know where they are, and the beauty has already replied. Then he came back, just to give a cloud and help the king. Some things, how to get them. If you know there is hatred, don't remember it. But chutian is special, and the clouds at dusk are bright. Everything that passes by is not going well. Nine times out of ten, my head is white today. Laughing at Jiangzhou, Sima is too affectionate and blue and wet. In the Southern Song Dynasty, Man Jianghong, Jiang Xing, Yang Ji, Weng Yun and Xin Qiji crossed the mountain, which was strange and similar. It's a dream, an ordinary trip, Jiangnan Jiangbei. The best place to go is to bring a staff member, which can save several lives. Laugh at the dust, and after 39 years, grow into a guest. Wu Chudi, demolished in the southeast. Heroes, enemies of Cao Liu. Blown away by the west wind, there is no trace. Louguan is an adult, and the flag is white before it is rolled. Sighing the world, turning sorrow into joy and looking for each other, today is still the past. Man Jianghong sent Zheng Shunju, a doctor, to call Xin Qiji, a doctor in the Southern Song Dynasty, for life. This is not a responsibility, as white as a halberd. It's been a long time since you're interested in hearing the truth. The old man has been a soldier for hundreds of thousands, and Chang 'an is in the northwest. Then Phoenix, the next day, sent a letter urging you to hurry up. When driving on the road, the child cries. The wind and rain are dark and the flags are wet. See wild plum official willow, Dongfeng news. Don't laugh at rattan temple, now pine and bamboo are colorless. Ask the world, who cares not to worry, what is in the cup. Southern Yan and Fan Kuoyun laughed at Hongya in the Southern Song Dynasty. Who cut Zhang Qian and Cui Yan? Again, the west wind is white horse, and the north village is south. It seems that the whole monk's house is in chaos, and I want to swallow and vomit. Everything in the world and Qiu Lai has been shaken passively. Call a bucket of wine to drink with you. -Yin, want to find a quiet date. And Ding Ning Hugh negative, Beishan ape crane. There is a dream of deer seeking deer in the canal. If it is not a fish, it will never be known. Looking up, the bird replied, but it was wrong to turn around. When Professor Yu was ill, he sent several futons to Xin Qiji in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the abbots Li and Jun came to ask about his illness. It's raining at night, so don't leave in a hurry. Let's have a drink to the north and the south. Don't invade idle hair in everything, sleep well for a hundred years. The most unforgettable thing is that the language is diligent and the daughter is straightforward. Dongshixigeng road. Hand in hand, this is the past. There is still hope in the future, and the old alliance is like the sun. Don't believe that Penglai is separated from the wind and waves, and the sky has its own strength. There is no news of plum blossoms, and I miss you all night. Man Jianghong stayed in Beijing. In modern times, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival that Qiu Jin stayed in Beijing. The chrysanthemums under the fence are in full bloom, and the autumn colors are distinct, as if they had just been scrubbed. Song Sifang finally broke Chu and tasted like Zhejiang for eight years. Forced Emei is not bread crumbs! In this life, although I can't be a man, join them. The human heart is stronger than others. When I think of ordinary days, my heart is often hot for others. Those laity, narrow-minded, how can you understand me? When a hero has no way out, it is inevitable to encounter setbacks. The world of mortals, where to find a bosom friend, blue and wet. The Red Swallow House in the Minjiang River is located in the Swallow House in Wen Tianxiang. It is another autumn in the middle of the Southern Song Dynasty. Acacia, youth is like a dream, take a trip to the gods. Muscle jade is dark and slow, and tears obliquely pass through the bud side. The most unprovoked, banana shadow on the screen window, green light rest. The winding pool is closed and the high platform is destroyed. There is nothing to say about human affairs. Money goes to Nanyang, full of blood. The world is like a storm and my body is a bright moon. Happy laughter, a good romantic life, flowers are missing. Man Jianghong asked about the pipa. Wen Tianxiang asked the southern song dynasty pipa. The most bitter thing is that a flower moved from Yao Huang to Xianque. The queen mother celebrated the banquet, and the immortal's tears filled the golden plate. Listen to the palace, rain twice in the middle of the night and rest. The clouds are gone and the fragrance is gone. Bronze camels hate it, so to speak I want a generous man. Looking back at Zhaoyang leaving dusk, the sad copper finches welcome the autumn moon. I don't want to be like heaven, but I'm short of money. Man Jiang Red Wine Tianshan Wen Tianxiang Wine Tianshan Southern Song Dynasty, now it is allowed to levy saddles and rest less. Made of iron, hard-working, strong husband. Correcting Kun is not a different thing, and the clouds are shining in Wan Li. Laughing all the time and always talking about frogs, why bother? When the cymbals are blown, the robes are covered with snow. The military power is strong, and the voice is absolutely. Learning to be excellent is an official, and forbearing to be disabled. Luo Ding has nothing to lose. Who dares ask? The curtains are thin and bloody. Fast three dynasties, filial piety, Tianxin, Anlingque. Great-grandfather Lotus of Manjiang Red Southern Song Dynasty Wang Qinghui Great-grandfather Lotus, muddy but not like the old color. I remember, spring breeze and rain and dew, the jade building is golden. Fame is as fragrant as orchids in his harem concubines, and his face is as rosy as lotus, and he often accompanies the king. Suddenly, a drum burst through the sky, and the prosperity was exhausted. When the imperial court collapsed, the monarch and his subjects drifted away. Who said eternal hatred? In the face of the broken mountains and rivers, I can only cry on my face, blood and tears. The night terrors in the post station are dusty dreams, and Che Xiao Palace rolls over Guan Shanyue. Ask Heng E, I am willing to relax, and I am also lacking. Dai Fugu Chibi Chicken Head in the Southern Song Dynasty had a good time and missed the past. Think at that time, Zhou Lang is still young, and swallowed up space. Miriam, the drums are deafening; In the Battle of Thousand Pillars, the ichthyosaurs of Compound River were furious because of the influence of the war. The long fire dragon rolled up the surface of the water, and in the sound of drums, Sun Liu allied forces besieged Cao Cao. Cross the river, Binhe Road. Riverside ferry and riverside road are strategic places of terrain, where men fight with death. Today, I am here to pay tribute to the ancient monument. I have a deeper feeling than reading history books. The east wind is blowing, and the scenery has changed many times. The past history has unfolded with the folding of Jesse and me. Ask Liu for whom to spring next year and who to shake the golden branches for. [2] Man Jianghong-I would like to ask the screen broadcast of Jade Bridge in Shandong Province, Kyushu, showing China Yingjie during the Anti-Japanese War. Look at today, barbarians are not peaceful, and the enemy is hard to destroy. Sixty years of neglect and plunder, the shame and sin of 1.3 billion people. Calling us, rejuvenating the country, shame before blood, anxiety. .77 change, do not forget; Nanjing shame, he Xue Yue. Sighing about the eventful autumn, it is difficult to stop all over the world. Send troops to destroy Yingzhou in the East China Sea and drive troops south to conquer the Philippines and Vietnam. Who is today, revenge the national prestige, the will of the people.
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Man Jianghong and Comrade Guo Moruo (Author: Mao Zedong) 1963 1 9/Month Man Jianghong and Comrade Guo Moruo
Small globe, several flies hit the wall. Hum, a few screams, a few sobs. It is not easy for an ant to exaggerate the country and shake a tree. The west wind leaves Chang 'an and the cymbals fly. How many things are never urgent; Heaven and earth turn, and time waits for no one. Ten thousand years is too long to seize the day. The four seas are turbulent and angry, and the five continents are shocked. All pests will be swept away and invincible. [3] Man Jianghong September 18th (Author: Xinghua Village Website Xinghua Culture Society Edition "Book Heart and Sword", Chizhou People's Network Dance Text and Ink Edition "Jiangnan Idle Guest") reminds me of the distant Kanto, September 18th, and the situation is sad. As bold as a mouse, he frequently sends secret orders and holds back. Indulge jackals in killing dissidents, throw away flesh and blood to attract gluttony. Abandoning my body in three provinces, there is no moon in clear autumn, and rivers and mountains are lacking. People and gods are angry and the wind is fierce; The Yellow River roared and China rose. Fierce sword, straight into the neck of Japanese slaves. Defending the country and defending the country does not consider the destruction of the family, and the anti-Japanese does not care about bloodshed and sacrifice. And Jin ou, the whole country is glorious, yue! Yue Fei (author: Xinghua Village website Xinghua Culture Society Edition "Book and Heart and Sword", Chizhou People's Network Dance and Ink Edition "Jiangnan Leisure Guest") "Return my rivers and mountains", roaring into the sky, the situation is staggering. Reach the middle reaches, protect the people and the country, and go forward bravely. Sweep the Central Plains, smash bamboo, smash soup and pour snow. Easy to shake the mountain, difficult to shake the Yue family army, the Great Wall Iron. The people wake up and the sword rests; Brother is here, heart. Peace in Kyushu, loyalty and courage will always remain a monument. Carrying a loyal and bright day and a bright moon in my heart. According to some people, China is rich in the Millennium competition! Man Jiang Hong-Centenary of the Revolution of 1911-Dr. Sun Yat-sen's Works (Author: Fan Ceng) The portrait of Sun Yat-sen in Fan Ceng, in Taiwan Province Province.
Standing in Chongling, chasing Huai Zhelie around the purple haze. Over the past hundred years, the situation has been strange and magnificent. The ruined dynasty became rotten grass, and the mighty ambition brought frost and snow. From qingping, the name of Yixian outside the ridge, it is contested. The road was there and the Land Rover was destroyed; Northern expedition sword, sealing throat blood. Shame steals the country, anger destroys Jie! The legacy is that Zhao is always an upright man, and the prophet predicted early to drive away the remnants. Comfort the moment, the blue sky shines in China, and the moon is full.