Wind is a folk song, elegance is a song adapted and created by nobles and literati according to folk songs, and ode is a sacrificial music song. Song of Songs is sung by the court and literati at banquets, usually accompanied by piano sounds or piano sounds, so it is called "string songs".
Odes are also accompanied by a harp, but there are also harps or beats. There are 305 existing lyrics, namely The Book of Songs compiled by Confucius.
Among these 305 songs, many are related to wine. For example, 65,438+02 songs with elegant style are often used as "country wine ceremony" by literati. They are Luming Literature, Four Strong Men, Huang Huangzhehua, Li Yu, Southern Jia Yu, Southern Taiwan, Guan Wei and Wang Wei. This set of poems was written in lyre music, which was used in general ceremonies during the Song Dynasty (1 165- 173) and the Tang Kaiyuan period (7 13-74 1).
Among the twelve elegant poems, some songs directly describe wine, such as the second and third paragraphs of Luming Literature: Yo Yo Luming Literature and The Wisdom of Eating Wild. I have a guest, De Yin Kong Zhao.
Don't feel t when you see the people, put it down. I have royal wine, and the guests are proud of their beauty.
Yo, yo, Luming Literature, the spirit of game. I have a group of good guests, playing the harp and playing music.
Playing the harp and piano, playing music, enjoying joy and laughter. I have good wine and good wine, and I have dinner guests in my heart.
Another example is The Mermaid: fish is more beautiful than words, and fish tastes the room. Enthusiastic hosts have plenty of wine, which is not only delicious but also big!
Fish is more beautiful than words, rotating dimensions. The hospitable host has wine, not only the banquet is rich, but also the wine is mellow!
Fish is more beautiful than language. The hospitable host has wine, which is not only delicious but also full of dishes!
There are many things, and they are beautiful. Things have their uses, and dimensions are borrowed.
Everything is here, and the timing is right. The third example is "Jiayu in the south": there is gold in the south, which is natural leather.
The meaning is reasonable, and the authentic style is fun. There are Jiayu, mutton and Shantou in the south.
A gentleman has wine, and a guest takes the title. There are seedlings in the south, which are sweet and greasy.
A gentleman's banquet includes wine, guests' banquet and peace. If you are devoted, you will think.
A gentleman has wine, and a guest is calm and thoughtful. During the Warring States period, wine was also reflected in music.
For example, in Nine Songs of the South, Emperor Taiyi: Yao Xi, the host, followed up. Steaming vegetables, drinking osmanthus wine and Chili paste.
, Gu, Soothing Festival,,, Hao, etc. Jiuge is an ancient music song, which is mentioned in Li Sao and Tian Wen.
Legend has it that it was stolen from the sky by Xia Qi. On the basis of this folk music "Song of Sacrifice to God", Qu Yuan created the same name "Song of Sacrifice to God" for the grand ceremony of the imperial court.
Donghuang Taiyi is one of them. Repeated many times, the tune is relatively simple.
There are also some poems about wine in Qu Yuan's poem Evocation, such as "China tastes old and elegant", "Beauty is drunk, Zhu Yan is more elegant" and "The wine is not wasted, and it sinks day and night". As a lyric poem, Evocation has clear paragraphs, changeable turning points, colorful and sincere feelings, which should be accompanied by a set of highly artistic and unusual tunes.
According to Mr. Yang's analysis, its musical form: "There is always a beginning before, a significant tone sandhi in the middle, and then a summary". (China Ancient Music History Draft) When it comes to the music of the Han Dynasty, you can't help but mention Yuefu.
Yuefu was originally the name of a music institution in Han Dynasty. Founded in the period of Emperor Wu of the Western Han Dynasty, its function is to take charge of the music used in the court, and to use folk songs and music, set up dozens of writers, and write lyrics according to folk tunes.
After Wei and Jin Dynasties, the poems collected, created and sung by Yuefu in Han Dynasty were collectively called Yuefu. "Yuefu people, the sound is eternal, and the law is harmonious."
There are many folk songs in the Han Yuefu that are "from sadness to joy, from things", which reflect the broad social life at that time in content and have the characteristics of vigor and freshness in art. Some of its titles are related to wine, such as "entering wine" and "buying wine".
"Into Wine" is a part of Yuefu's advocacy song (the name of rap song). Lyrics are dedicated to banquets and poems, and then used to boost morale and entertain heroes. Buy wine is a tune of Xianghe Daqu.
Before the fifth and sixth centuries, northern folk music was collectively called the chorus. The Book of Songs Volume II, Lezhi, contains the lyrics of fifteen big songs, such as Buy Wine.
Yuefu with leaves is related to wine tasting. For example, there are 100 volumes of Yuefu poems compiled in the Song Dynasty, which are divided into 12 categories, and the other is "She Yan Songs", which is used for banquets.
There are also many Yuefu that directly describe the ups and downs, such as "Zhao Tang's treat, taking a guest felt boat" in "Longxi West" with the zodiac and singing. Innocent ditch, sprinkle c-com sparse.
Drink with the guests, and the guests talk to the host. But bow your head a little and have a drink. "
Described the hospitality of the host. Another example is "Meet Me", which belongs to the zodiac and melody, and describes the luxury of a wealthy family: "Gold is the monarch, and white jade is the monarch.
There is a trough of wine in the hall, which was advocated by Handan. There are osmanthus trees and bright lanterns in the atrium.
.. ",luxury life is naturally inseparable from wine. During the Three Kingdoms period, the poems of Cao Cao, a famous politician, strategist and writer, were all Yuefu songs.
He "climbs high, there must be fu, and he creates new poems, which are orchestral and all become movements." The first two explanations of his "Short Song" are all related to wine: "Singing to wine, what is the geometry of life? For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.
Generosity, trouble unforgettable, only Du Kang can lift. "In the early Wei and Jin Dynasties, Ruan Ji wrote a very famous guqin song called" Drunken ".
In the folk songs of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, there are also many people who write wine, such as Shang Qing's "Reading Quge". At that time, the folk music in the north and south was collectively called Shang Qing Music.
Reading Quge belongs to Wu Shengge (the general name of songs produced in Wu, including many tunes). "Reading music" is also called "solo", that is, it is only a song, and there is no musical instrument to accompany it when singing.
There is such a sentence in the song: "I can't bear to think of it, saying that the hip flask can't stop." During the Sui and Tang Dynasties, there were many poets who wrote for singing.
Many poems by poets such as Li Bai, Yuan Qi, Wang Wei, Bai Juyi, Li He, Li Shangyin and Li Yi. It has been sung by people all the time, and many of them are related to wine, for example, Yang Liuzhi by Li Shangyin: For the time being, it is better to fight with wine than to regret, so there is no need to frown. There is only farewell before the world dies, and the spring breeze is like a long strip.
Liu Yang School is the name of music. There is Bai Juyi's poem as proof: "Liujiang dramatist, notice blows everywhere, old songs are taken away, and new songs are taken by Yang Liuzhi."
Another example is Wang Wei's "Weicheng is warm, rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow." Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
2. Seek to adapt ancient poems to the old village.
meng haoran
Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm.
We look at the green trees surrounding your village and the light blue distant mountains.
Have a banquet and talk about Sang Ma with a glass in hand (3).
I'll come back at chrysanthemum time when I have a holiday in the mountains.
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① Equipment: available at any time. Chicken millet: generally refers to food for guests.
2 combination: surround. Guo: Outer city.
③ Field: threshing floor. Nursery: vegetable garden.
(4) just: close, expressing appreciation.
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This poem was written by the author when he lived in seclusion in Lumen Mountain and visited a friend's house in the mountain village. Write a sentence or two on the invitation, "old friend" means it's not the first time to be a guest. Three or four sentences are famous sentences describing the scenery of mountain villages. Surrounded by green trees, the green hills are oblique, just like a faint ink painting. Write five or six sentences about the taste of mountain village life. Facing the garden in the yard, talking about crops with wine is kind and natural, full of life breath. At the end of the two sentences, let's get together on the Double Ninth Festival and write down the depth of friendship. The whole poem depicts the beautiful mountain village scenery and quiet rural life, with simple and fresh language, vivid artistic conception and strong flavor of life, which has become a masterpiece in pastoral poetry since the Tang Dynasty.
Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm. We look at the green trees around your village and the light blue in remote mountainous areas.
Let's open your window in the garden and field, and talk about mulberry and hemp with our cups in our hands. Wait until the holiday in the mountains, and I'll come back in the chrysanthemum season.
The whole poem is as ethereal as words, neither classical nor rough. Reading is simple, natural and sincere, and a warm-hearted friendship emerges from the poem and lasts forever.
Why can this poem have such artistic appeal?
Think about it carefully, because the poet wrote a peaceful life and beautiful and quiet pastoral scenery with happy feelings. There are no famous mountains and rivers, and there are no exotic flowers and plants. There are plenty of fields, a piece of Sang Ma and simple farmers' friends. When the poet was invited to visit the farmers, the simple language of "prepare chicken and rice for me, and my old friends and you will entertain me on your farm" started an antique. Chicken millet is the most sincere performance of farmers' customers. It makes people float the image of the family. Tianjia's environment is surrounded by green trees and green hills. So, an old friend was in front of the garden outside the window, catching up on old wine and talking about Sang Ma's farming, full of joy. The host's hospitality is sincere, not only for this happy conversation, but also for the guests to come again next year's Double Ninth Festival. At that time, the hedge was open and it was another feast for the eyes.
Meng Haoran is good at describing nature and is as famous as Wang Wei. From Passing the Old Village, we can see that the author is intoxicated by the nature of the countryside with a clear and lofty feeling, bearing the warmth of friendship, so he can express a beautiful chapter in simple language. The environment described is reminiscent of some plots in Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden and Come Home, but each has its own characteristics, in different places.
Passing through the Old People's Village can be handed down, which is characterized by simplicity in art and freshness and colloquialism in language. As a result, it is natural to carve hibiscus with clear water. From this point of view, a good poem can get rid of stereotypes, write naturally, without painting or piling up, just like Xie wrote, "Scattering into Qi, Chengjiang is as quiet as practice", showing its skill in plain.
3. Seek to adapt ancient poems to travel to Lu Fangweng, 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.
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A few days ago, a very good friend came to my house as a guest. He said that his hometown is in Shanxi village, where the scenery is beautiful and many people go to play. He also called it a fairyland on earth. After listening to this, I am also going to feast my eyes on Shanxi Village.
In the spring of March, I chose a sunny day, rode on a donkey that I had been with for many years, and set off happily with a beautiful vision.
While riding a donkey, I enjoyed the scenery on both sides: a stream trickled, butterflies and dragonflies danced among the flowers, and birds stood on the branches singing. This is really a paradise. At this time, the slope became steeper, and the little donkey became more and more difficult to walk. I couldn't bear to watch the little donkey suffer like this, so I jumped off it and led the little donkey down. Suddenly, a stream blocked our way, so I had to lift my clothes and walk carefully in the water. The little donkey drank a few mouthfuls of water, got into the water, and playfully raised a splash with his hoof and splashed it on me. I patted his ass as punishment. We walked for a long time, but before we reached Shanxi village, the mountains still appeared in front of us, and a series of questions surfaced in my mind: Am I going wrong? Or did I pass ... like ants on hot bricks-running around. I know I will go to Shanxi village with my friends, but it's too late now. Finally, I decided to go another way. If I haven't arrived in Shanxi village, I will go back the same way.
Walking through a mountain corner, I suddenly found a row of willows planted on both sides of the road, which blocked the sun and only a few beams of light shone in; The grass is full of wild flowers, fragrant, and bees are collecting honey! At the end of the road, there is a village looming. I was so excited that I forgot to take the donkey and rushed over. When I arrived at the entrance to the village, I saw on the door: Shanxi Village. Huh? There is a man waving to me under the big banyan tree in the village! Look carefully, it turned out to be my friend! I couldn't restrain my excitement and walked towards him in three steps. My friend took me to his house, and I immediately smelled the wax wine. My friend invited me to a table and invited me to dinner. I looked, ah! Chicken, duck and fish are all on the table, and they are all delicious. Maybe the little donkey also smelled the fragrance and went to a friend's house by himself! We settled the little donkey and talked while eating. A friend said, "Our village has had a bumper harvest this year! The quality of the cotton I planted is very good. I asked my family to make you a good cotton wadding! Be sure to take it with you when you leave! I also harvested my sorghum and made a lot of wine, but the wine was a little cloudy. You can only drink it! " "Good," I promised. "Your scenery here is really beautiful, but it made me suffer when I came! Look, my feet are worn out! " My friend laughed a few times and said boldly, "We have many miracles here. You can stay here for a few days, and I will show you one by one. " I nodded again and again and said, "Great!"
We raised our glasses frequently and drank for three rounds. I am very poetic, and I wrote A Visit to Shanxi Village: Don't laugh at the wine and wine of farmers, and leave enough chickens and dolphins in good years. 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. Xiao Gu followed the Spring Club and dressed simply and quaint. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
4. The adaptation of ancient poetry into composition is probably the scene of ancient poetry. Let me give you an example.
Rewrite Qingming
"sasha vujacic! Shashasha! " It is raining again. Rain, as light as cow hair, as fine as silk thread, and dust as fog, falls from the sky. The rain fell gently on the branches, and the buds on the branches drilled their lovely little heads, opened their beautiful little eyes and looked at everything around them curiously. The rain fell quietly on the grass, and the grass stubbornly pulled open the soil pressed on it, trying to break free. It stretched, yawned and began to greedily suck the dew of spring. A pile of grass here, a pile of grass there, covered the earth with a layer of green clothes. There are colorful flowers in the grass, including yellow rape, red roses, purple bougainvillea and white tulips, which are competing to open and compete for beauty. A few swallows buzzed in the air, as if to say, "Spring is coming! Spring is so beautiful! "
But such a beautiful scenery in the rain can't attract the attention of pedestrians coming and going on the road. They come and go in a hurry, and they are all preoccupied Some pedestrians are carrying brooms and offering sacrifices to sweep graves, thinking of their dead relatives and feeling very sad; Some leave their homes and go out to make a living, with uncertain future and depressed mood; Some people walk on the road of visiting relatives and friends, their future is uncertain, and they are more upset. The gloomy sky overhead made their mood heavier in the light rain.
Among the pedestrians, a scholar-like person is particularly eye-catching. He is Du Mu. He is thin, white-skinned, wearing a hat and carrying a bag. Mutu's gaunt face and frown formed the word "Sichuan". He shook his head and sighed as he walked. He has been on the road for several days, and this kind of "bad weather" is overcast and rainy everywhere, which makes him depressed. At this moment, his stomach growled with hunger and his throat seemed to smoke with thirst. How much he wants to find a place to rest, eat a hot meal, fill his stomach, drink some old wine, quench his thirst, warm himself up, and then have a good sleep. However, this man is a stranger. Where can he find a restaurant?
Suddenly, there was a clear and melodious flute in the distance. That voice is so crisp and sweet. Du Mu's spirit can't help it. He looked up and looked around, only to see a scalper coming head on, with a shepherd boy sitting on his back. He is about eleven or twelve years old, with a red face and bright big eyes. He is somewhat clever, cute and naughty. Mutu believes that there are villages where there are shepherds, and restaurants where there are villages. By the way, shall I ask him? Thinking of this, he stepped forward and asked politely, "Little brother, is there a restaurant here?" When the shepherd boy saw him, he nodded, smiled, grimaced at him and pointed in the direction behind him with a flute, meaning: Go ahead and there will be a restaurant. Mutu understood that he quickly thanked the shepherd boy, cheered up and stepped forward. Sure enough, soon, a village was looming in the rain and fog, where the roads were full of apricot flowers, and several wine lids danced in the wind, as if waving to him ... Mutu was excited and inspired, and a seven-character quatrain blurted out:
It rained a lot during my stay in Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Pedestrians on the road want to die.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant?
The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
It has been thousands of years since wine was rewritten into modern poetry, and the dust of history has already burned faint traces on it.
Tonight, by chance. When I lifted the cup again, it was still full of the sadness of the drinkers in the past, as if the years had dried up, just like the fleeting time, leaving a re-embodiment sadness.
Wine, the thing in the cup, every time it reaches the height, the feelings hidden in the depths of the mind will gush out. I like this kind of catharsis without any imprisonment, as if the world is singing with me and the sun and the moon are dancing with me at this moment.
The song is tragic, the wind is flying, and it is hard to trust; Dance to desolation, full of pride into screaming all over the sky, hard to send. Count the eternal pride at 636f70797a68696416f3133337626266, and smile at the pool for thousands of years. In the morning and evening, moss accumulates like snow in front of the temples.
I can drink, but my life is only one hundred years, and spring flowers are only one season. The fairy in the sky should also envy my carefree at this time, and the fairy in the cold should also envy my infatuation. Loneliness has long been forgotten.
In everyone's eyes, I am a wild creature, as wild as a wild horse. In the bud, I am a dewdrop, trying to moisten this beautiful color, but it will eventually fall.
Vaguely, the long past has turned into sadness, which is gone forever. Don't stop drinking, a hundred cups will only make you drunk.
The battle songs and noise of the ancient battlefield seem to have returned to my ears and echoed in the depths of my thoughts. The lost youth was awakened in this cry, and the boiling blood was ignited in an instant.
As an open person, I should stand up and let Haoran stand upright on the road of life, but the bumpy journey made me silent for too long, and at this moment I finally found myself. Ask heaven for wine, can human drinkers really stay in history? Those heroes in blowing in the wind, those immortal hermits, are all so pale and powerless in front of this millennium wine song.
At this time, the Yellow River in the song is no longer a yellow river, but a hot feeling. The spring rain outside Weicheng washed away the pain of parting, but the music that lingered for a long time.
Drunk? Not yet, why don't you push a cup for a change and sing a long song again? There is already a sigh at the dinner. Alas, youth has long since left us, and vicissitudes and bitterness are full of our hearts.
Dreams will wake up eventually, and everything in the world will continue. Gently shake off the yellow leaves on my body and leave a silent sigh in the long journey: "Last night, I laughed about Jianghu things, and now it has caused a storm in the city."
6. I am anxious to adapt ancient poetry. My feet were worn out, and I boldly said, "We have many miracles here! I couldn't restrain my excitement and walked towards him in three steps. My friend took me to his house, and I immediately smelled the wax wine. My friend invited me to a table and invited me to dinner. I'm so poetic! Let's settle down the donkey. Xiao Gu followed Chunshe! " My friend laughed a few times: Am I going the wrong way? "I nodding, ah.
While riding a donkey, I enjoyed the scenery on both sides of the strait: a stream is trickling, butterflies are flying, and another village is a bright future. You just need a drink! ""well, "I promised," your scenery here is really beautiful, but when you come, it hurts me! Look! On closer inspection, it turned out to be my friend. I patted his ass as punishment. We walked for a long time, and the little donkey walked harder and harder. I couldn't bear to watch the little donkey suffer like this, so I jumped off it and led the little donkey forward, eating, smelling delicious, and bees collecting honey. At the entrance to the village, the scenery is beautiful and many people go there to play. I also call it fairyland on earth. Hearing this, I went to my friend's house by myself. A series of questions came to my mind. A row of willows were planted on both sides of the road, which blocked the sun and only a few beams of light shone in; The grass is full of wild flowers. Visit Shaanxi Village, Song Lu, Weng Fang.
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.
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A few days ago, a very good friend came to visit my house. He said that his hometown was in Shanxi village. I looked at it. Finally, I decided to walk carefully in the water, and the little donkey took a few sips of water. From now on, if you ride leisurely on the moon, it will be a paradise. At this time, I am also going to visit Shanxi Village to feast my eyes.
In the spring of March, perhaps the little donkey also smelled the fragrance and wrote "Visit Shanxi Village". You stay here for a few days, and I'll show you one by one to enjoy and chat. A friend said, "Our village has had a bumper harvest this year! The cotton I grow is of good quality! At the end of the road, there is a village looming. I was so excited that I forgot the donkey, so I rushed over? Or did I pass ... like ants on hot bricks-running around. If I had known this, I would have gone to Shanxi Village with my friends: "Great! "
We frequently raise our glasses and drink three times: Xiao Mo's farm wine is muddy, but the wine is a little muddy. Suddenly, a stream blocked our way. There's no way to go again. If I haven't arrived in Shanxi village yet, I will choose a sunny day, ride on the little donkey that I have been getting along with for many years, and set off happily with a beautiful vision. The slope became steep, so I knocked on the door all night with a cane and went back the same way.
When I walked through a mountain corner, I suddenly found that there were enough chickens and dolphins to stay in a good year. I saw the door: Shanxi Village. Huh? There is a man waving to me under the big banyan tree in the village! Chicken, duck, fish and meat were all served on the table, so I had to get dressed and go into the water. I also mischievously raised water with my hooves and splashed it on my body. My clothes are simple and antique, dragonflies are flying among the flowers, birds are singing in the branches, and they are delicious. But it's late now, and I haven't arrived in Shanxi village yet. There are mountains ahead, and I have made cotton wool for you at home. Be sure to take it with you when you leave! The sorghum I planted was also harvested, and I brewed a lot of wine.
7. If this poem is not very good, don't be angry.
Li Bai's
Li Bai doesn't give money by boat,
The boatman set sail.
Peach Blossom Lake reaches as deep as thousands of feet.
I wonder if Li Bai is dead.
Lipper
Chaoci dormitory likes it.
Netizens suddenly returned when they met.
I can't stop looking sad.
Just came to the brink of death.
When sending Yuan Er to Anxi
Wang Wei's
It is raining in the north, early in the morning.
It is painful to be full of disappointment.
I advise you to stop looking for netizens.
Become a monk and go to Shaolin tomorrow.
8. Huayin Mountain, adapted poetry, thinks himself big.
It is 100 feet high and covered with clouds. When the fairy comes, it will rain with the wind.
Blow my flute and play my piano, why bother! Today's wine and opera are very interesting. Jade girl got up and danced for hours.
The preaching voice is really loud. When I came from the northwest, Xiandao smoked more cigarettes and rode the dragon on the clouds, so I was very depressed.
The trip to the octupole leads to Kunlun Mountain, to the side of the Queen Mother of the West, and to the Jade Pavilion through Fairy Gold. Who is the new guy? Joe, the king of red pine, is the door of moral revolution.
Eat and drink until dusk. Riding together, long live, suitable for future generations.
Going to Junshan for the third time is very real. Cui Wei is a god.
But on the platform of the Queen Mother, Jin Jieyu is the hall, and Cao Zhi is next to the hall. The east and west compartments are full of guests.
When the owner walks, the person sitting will live longer. Changle just started to be a grandson.
I always wish my master a long life and be with the sky. There is an end to refining the pottery that was born and made.
There is an end. Sages can't avoid customs, so why bother? I am willing to drive the dragon to think of Kunlun.
I thought Kunlun decided. See the date in the strange, and aim at Penglai.
Aim for Penglai. When Zhou Lisheng falls, he will take a grave with him.
With graves and mounds. Who can live in Tao Tao? A gentleman worries and worries.
The end of the year, nothing to do. Between heaven and earth, people are expensive.
It is the right way to set up monarch and shepherd talents. Trajectory, latitude and longitude quadrupole.
I am quiet, cheerful and full of interest. Mr. Yu Shuo, President of Bangyu.
Five feudal lords, minefield prison. There is a burnt Dan book, but there is no universal forgiveness.
Just wait, what's the dereliction of duty? Well, later generations, the system is easy to change. Labor is king, and service gives him strength.
The lacquer ware and utensils are next to the ten countries, not as good as them, and they are inexhaustible. The world sighs and sighs, and wants to be vulgar.
Abandoning evil is great, and frugality is virtue. Xu You was allowed to make concessions. Is there a lawsuit? Always in love with Shang Tong, those sparse people will be happy.
Qiu Lu's behavior is only in the 22 nd century of Han Dynasty, which is dishonest. Wash the monkey and wear the crown, know the small and seek the edge.
Hesitant, afraid to break through, because the inaugural king. Bai Hong is also the first to bear the brunt of Japan's infiltration.
Thieves and ministers hold the national handle to kill the Lord and destroy Yujing. Swing through the emperor's inheritance, the ancestral temple was burned.
Spread all over the west and cry. Looking at Belo, I am very sad.
For wine and wine songs, in normal times, officials do not call the door. The king is wise, and the prime minister is honest and kind.
Salt and ceremony, the people do not dispute. Three years of ploughing has nine years of storage, and the grain is abundant.
Gray wasn't loaded. Rain is like this, a hundred grains are used.
However, he took a horse and used it to fertilize his land. Duke Hou Bozi, male, loves the people and is quiet and cheerful.
A son has a father and a brother. If you violate etiquette, you will be punished according to the severity.
There is no privacy on the road. Empty, the winter festival continues.
People will die when they are very old. Ende extends to vegetation and insects.
Hao Li's trip to Guandong had a righteous man who fought for the group. On the first day of the first date, General Ding Meng went to attack Dong Zhuo in Chang 'an.
Dong Zhuo's army came together, each with its own plans, looked at each other and refused to stand out. These two sentences led to the battle of various armies, and then the armies of various armies killed each other.
Yuan Shao's cousin Yuan Shu proclaimed himself emperor in Huainan, and the emperor Yuan Shaomou carved the emperor in the north. Because of the war, soldiers have long been unable to take off their battle clothes, their armor is covered with lice, and many people have died because of years of war.
The bones were bare in the field, and there was no one among them, and there was no crowing. It is extremely sad to think that only one person in a hundred people is alive.
Riding a rainbow and a red cloud on a stranger's mulberry tree, climbing the Yumen Gate of Nine Doubts. When he arrived in Kunlun in cold weather, he saw the Queen Mother of the West named Dong Jun.
Make friends with Korean pine, admire the family and accept the spirit of unrequited love. Eat Zhiying, drink Liquan, stick cassia twig and reward Qiu Lan.
Don't be a person, swim in Hunyuan, swim in the high wind, and be graceful. The scene has not moved, and there are thousands of lines. Life is like Nanshan, and you will never forget it.
Short songs (two songs) are songs about wine. What is the geometry of life? For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan. Be generous, and your troubles will be unforgettable.
How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang. Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss.
But for your sake, Shen Yin has come a long way. A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan.
I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano. As clear as the bright moon, when can I forget it? The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off.
The weirder, the more useless. Talk about the banquet and miss the old grace.
There are few stars in the moon, and blackbirds fly south and circle the tree three times. What branches can you rely on? .