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Qin E's memory

Yu Xiao's voice was sad and sad. When she woke up from her dream, a string of bright moons were hanging upstairs in Qin.

Qin family, every year in the second quarter of the moon, the willow color by the bridge is printed with seven windows for farewell.

Looking at the Cold and Autumn Festival, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has been cut off.

The west wind kissed the light of the sun, and in front of us were the tombs and palaces of the Han Dynasty.

The road to Shu, so steep, steeper than Heaven.

Hey, hey, it's dangerous!

The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky!

Until the two rulers of this area forced their way through in the foggy age!

Forty-eight thousand years have passed. Don't talk to Qin Sai.

And Dabaishan, to the west, still has only one bird path, which can cross Emei Mountain.

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 don't know whether this road to the west 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 males fly past the females around the forests.

Jathyapple, what comes to us is the melancholy voice of Du Fu, a sad empty mountain.

It's hard to get through the Shu Road, and it's hard to get to the sky, and it turns pale when you smell it.

The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven, and the withered pine trees hang low on the cliff surface.

One thousand waterfalls rushed forward one after another, sending out the thunder of rotating stones in ten thousand valleys.

This is the risk. Why do people who live at a safe distance come here? .

Although the pass of the watchtower is strong and steep, one person guards it and ten thousand people can't beat it.

What if he is not loyal, but a wolf to his companions? .

There are terrible 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.

The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky, and it is difficult to squint at the west.

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Malone Hua Xuemao, Ling Hao, Wu Jinan.

Autumn frost scissors jade sword, sunset bead robe.

Cockfighting is a big deal, and the porch is too high.

Bow out Nanshan tiger, hand meets Taihang Mountain.

After drinking, three cups of nod.

Killing people is like mowing grass, and playing with Meng.

Make a determined effort to go to Hangu and join the army to go to Lintao.

All-powerful battlefield, Xiongnu fled.

Returning made me intoxicated and refused to worship the grass.

Shame into the fairy room, debauchery and wormwood. What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.

The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ..

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

-Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"

Du Fu was born in an official family, and his grandfather Du Shenyan was also a great poet at that time.

Du Fu, who grew up in a scholarly family, was able to write poems at the age of seven, became famous in Luoyang at a young age, and even lived in Li Fanfu, the king of Qi, with a bright future.

Du Fu, in his prime, climbed the statue of Wuyue and shouted, "Climb to the top, and you will see that other mountains look short under the sky." . Isn't Du Fu the same as our boyhood at this time?

At one time, we all thought that we could be the greatest people.

However, when we come into contact with the complicated society and blend into the reality of hardship, we find that it is not easy to be an ordinary person and live a stable life.