1, "Tour Shanxi Village"
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
Don't laugh at the muddy wine brewed in the twelfth lunar month. The reception dishes in the harvest year are very rich. The mountains overlap and the water twists and turns, worrying that there is no way out. Suddenly, a mountain village appeared between willows and flowers.
With the approach of social day, flutes and drums can be heard everywhere to greet the gods, and the simple ancient customs still remain. In the future, if I can go out for a walk in the bright moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with a cane.
2. "Chai Feng Red Crisp Hands"
Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. No, no, no.
Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo, Mo, Mo!
In your rosy and crisp hands, you hold a cup full of yellow wine. The city is full of spring scenery, but you are as far away as the palace wall. How hateful the spring breeze is, blowing the joy so thin. Full of sadness, life is bleak after leaving for a few years. In retrospect, I can only sigh: wrong, wrong, wrong!
Spring remains the same, but people are haggard and emaciated. Tears washed away the rouge on my face and soaked all the thin silk handkerchiefs. Peach blossoms were blown off by the wind and sprinkled on cold ponds and pavilions. The vows of eternal love are still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered. Looking back, I can only sigh: Mo, Mo, Mo!
3. Spring Rain in Lin 'an
In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city? Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.
Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
In recent years, the interest of officials is as light as a veil. Who let me ride a horse to Kyoto to pollute the bustling? Living in a small building and listening to the spring rain all night, I will hear apricot blossoms in the depths of the alley in the morning.
Spread out a small piece of paper and write leisurely and diagonally. The words are very organized. Carefully boil water, make tea, skim the foam and try to taste famous tea in front of a sunny window. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes. There is still time to go back to my hometown in the mountains by the Mirror Lake during the Qingming Festival.
4. Reading on a Winter Night.
The ancients learned nothing, and it takes time to grow old.
What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do.
The ancients spared no effort to learn knowledge and struggled for it all their lives, often starting from youth and achieving success in old age. After all, the knowledge gained from books is superficial and it is impossible to understand the true meaning of knowledge. To truly understand the profound truth in books, you must practice it yourself in order to learn successfully.
5. "Business Department Operator Yongmei"
Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. It's dusk. I'm alone. It's windy and rainy.
Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.
There is a broken bridge outside the post station, and the plum blossoms bloom alone, and no one asks. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, sad enough, but destroyed by wind and rain.
Plum blossoms don't want to try their best to compete for favor, and they don't care about the jealousy and rejection of flowers. Even if it withers, grinds into mud and turns to dust, plum blossoms still exude a faint fragrance as always.
6, "Autumn night will dawn the hedge door to meet the cold, two thoughts, two"
3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters.
The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.
The Yellow River, which is three miles long in Wan Li, flows eastward into the sea, and Huashan Mountain, which is five thousand meters high, goes straight into the sky. The people of the Central Plains shed tears under the oppression of the Jin people, and they looked forward to Julian Waghann's Northern Expedition year after year.
7, "book anger"
When I was a child, I knew that the world was unbearable and the Central Plains looked like a mountain. It snowed all night in the building, and the autumn wind dispersed in the iron horse.
Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded. Real name first, who is better than one thousand years!
I didn't know things were so difficult when I was young. Looking north at the Central Plains, the heroic spirit of recovering the homeland is as strong as a mountain. I remember defeating the nomads from Guazhoudu and flying warships on a snowy night. The autumn wind swept Ma Benteng, recovering the good news of the big three passes.
I had hoped for the Great Wall in Wan Li in those days, but now my sideburns are white, and all this is empty talk. A model really lives up to her reputation. Who, like Zhuge Liang, tried his best to lead the three armies into the Han Dynasty and set the northern Central Plains?
8. A trip to Jin Cuodao
The yellow Jin Cuodao is covered with white jade and shines through the window at night. Husband did not achieve fifty merits, and took care of the eight famine independently with a knife.
Jinghua makes friends with all strangers and falls in love with life and death. Thousands of years of history, shame and anonymity, all of my heart reported to the son of heaven.
When you come to Tianhanbin to join the army, the light snow in Nanshan is rugged. Oh!
Although the three Chu clans can destroy the Qin Dynasty, are there any China?
A treasure knife inlaid with gold and jade, its light goes straight into the sky through the window at night This gentleman is fifty years old and has not made meritorious service in the battlefield. Portable combat knives are unique and stand out from the rest of the world. I made friends with heroes and upright people in Beijing. They are congenial to each other and agree to fight for our country and share life and death.
It's a pity that you can't leave your name in the history books that have been circulated for thousands of years, but a Shan Xin always wants to destroy Land Rover and serve the son of heaven. Recently, I came to the Hanshui River to join the army. In the distance, the top of Zhong Nanshan Mountain is rugged and the snow is dazzling. Ah, even if there are only three families left in Chu, they will be able to avenge and finally destroy Qin. Is it true that China is a big country, and no one can drive Jin Lu out of the country?
9. "Complaining about love, when Wan Li finds a marquis"
Recalling that year, in order to find opportunities to make contributions, I went to Liangzhou, the border guard, alone. Now the military life of defending the frontier fortress can only appear in dreams, but I don't know where I am in dreams. Dust covered the old mink fur.
The Hu people are still alive, the temples are frosty in autumn, and the affectionate tears are dry. Who could have predicted in this life that the original intention was to leave the enemy in Tianshan Mountain, but now he is destined to die of old age in Cangzhou!
I recall that Pengcheng Wanli went to the border to defend Liangzhou in order to find opportunities to make contributions. Nowadays, the military life of defending the frontier fortress can only appear in dreams. When I woke up, I didn't know where I was, and the dust was covered with mink and fur left by the old war.
Now, the invaders from the northwest have not been eliminated, and I am old, my temples are as white as autumn frost, and I can only let sentimental tears flow in vain. Who can predict this life, the heart has been fighting the enemy in the northwest front, but people have died of old age in Cangzhou!
10, "Show it to children"
I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.
Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
I know I have nothing after I die, but I feel very sad that I can't see the reunification of the country. Song Jun recovered the lost land in the Central Plains. Don't forget to tell me when you hold a family festival.