1. "The Yellow Crane Tower Farewells Meng Haoran to Guangling" by Li Bai, Tang Dynasty
The old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
2. "Traveling is Difficult Part 1" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Ten thousand dollars worth of wine in gold bottles, and ten thousand dollars worth of treasures on jade plates.
I stopped eating and threw chopsticks. I drew my sword and looked around at a loss.
If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.
I was fishing on the Bixi River in my spare time, and suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming of the sun.
Traveling is difficult! Traveling is difficult! There are many different roads, where are you now?
There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the cloud sails are hung directly to help the sea.
3. "At the foot of Cibeigu Mountain" Tang Dynasty? Wangwan
The guest walks outside the green mountains and boats in front of the green water.
The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.
Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year.
Where can I get the rural letter? Return to Yanluoyang.
4. "Broken Array·Throwing Liu Lang Yu Dou to the Ground" Song Dynasty? The romance of the ages is here now, and the fame of thousands of miles will never rest. The king has three hundred states.
The sparrow does not know the swan, and the diao cicada comes out of its pocket. But he laughed at Luxi as if he were a big man. Are you willing to try your hand at it? Shoujun Shuangyu Ou.
5. "Zhu Yingtai is near, hang up the light sail" Su Shi, Song Dynasty
Hang up the light sail, paddle quickly, and cross Diaotai Road. Drunk and sick, I lie down on my pillow and listen to the sound of the boat. Broken hearts are clustered in the clouds and mountains, and there are thick smoke trees. Looking back, I wonder where the lonely city is.
Free and free. Who wants to harm King Xiang by lingering, never dreams of clouds and rain. Old hatreds and former joys, and there is no basis for both thoughts and feelings. You must know that there is no reason to want to see, and the infatuation is still there, and the beautiful people speak and speak.