He Rong wrote for fifteen years,
The general surrendered in the air without a fight.
Zhu He danced heavily,
The stable is fat and the bow is broken.
Rong Lou Diao Dou urged the moon to set,
Thirty years old, joined the army, and now my hair is white.
Who knows the ambition in the flute,
The sand head is empty, and the bones are taken.
The Central Plains is also famous for fighting.
Are there any descendants who oppose Hu Chuan?
Believers endure death and hope to recover.
A few tears tonight.
Sword and song
Give strong words to Chen Tongfu.
Xin Qiji
Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded.
Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to turn over the Great Wall, and the enemy is on the battlefield in autumn.
Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder.
It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. Poor hair has become a white-haired man!
Guo Yangwen Tian Xiang
Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.
The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.
2. What are the strong and intense poems of Jiangnan people? Heroes have nowhere to find, find a place.
The dance floor was still there, but the heroes had already gone with the passage of time. Grass trees, ordinary alleys.
Humans send slaves to life. Back then, I swallowed Wan Li like a tiger.
Yuan Jia was careless and won a hasty retreat. Forty-three years, I still remember it.
Looking back, there was a crow club drum under the beaver temple. Who can ask: old, still capable? Where to see China? Full of scenery, Gu Bei Building.
How many things have gone up and down through the ages? The Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see.
I was too young to stop fighting in the southeast. Who is the world hero? Cao Liu.
Dream back to the camp of Blowing Horn Company.
800 Shao, 50 strings turn the voiceover. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn.
The horse is fast and the bow is like a thunderbolt. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation.
Poor hair has become a white-haired man! In the clear autumn, the banquet pavilion is thousands of miles away, and the flowing water follows the sky, and the autumn is endless. Looking at the distance, replacing hate with sorrow, bun.
The sun in the west leans against this floor, and geese are barking in the distant sky. I am wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, homesick for a wanderer. I took a look and photographed the railing, and no one would attend.
Don't say it's fair, the west wind is spreading eastward, and Ying Ji is back? Afraid of shame, Liu Lang is brilliant. Unfortunately, time passes like running water. I'm really worried about the country's ups and downs. As Huan Wen said, the trees have grown so much! Who is the money? It's called red scarf and green sleeves, huh? On the road, Zhang Chu's father pushed the officer to assign the lights in front of the mountain to dusk, and the mountains came and went.
There are several villages, and Xiaoxiang meets an old friend. Swing, straighten, juvenile dust.
Although I am haggard and down in the world now, I want to recall my lost soul for Yu's "Evocation Fu". Since ancient times, many scholars have been useless and read more than themselves.
3. What are the strong and intense poems of Jiangnan people? Selected Poems of Wen Tianxiang [Edit this paragraph] Zhengqi songs are full of vital qi, and there are many aspects.
Below is the Yuehe River, and above is the sun star. People call it awe, which is overwhelming.
The road to the emperor should be clear, including the Ming court. When the festival is poor, you can look at it one by one: in the history of Qi Taishi, in the fox pen in Jindong, in the spine of Liang, in Wujie; For the head of Yan, for the blood of Ji, for Zhang Suiyang's teeth, for Yan Changshan's tongue; Or for Liaodong's hat, Qing. Li Bingxue; Or for a model, a crying hero.
Or crossing the river, generously swallowing Hu Jie, or fighting thieves, the head is broken. Always dignified and solemn.
When it runs through the sun and the moon, life and death live in peace! The earth depends on it, and the Tianzhu depends on it. Three cardinal principles are life and morality is the root.
After discussion, Li Yu Yang Jiu, the official transfer is also invalid. Chu prisoners carry crowns, and carts send them to the poor north.
A tripod is as sweet as stuffing, and one thing is hard to find. The darkroom is a ghost fire, and the spring courtyard is dark.
Cattle and horses share a bar of soap, and chickens live in phoenix. Once it is foggy, it is divided into ditches and barren areas.
If it is so hot and cold, it is easy to change. Well, I'm out of town and happy for my country.
Is there anything ridiculous? Yin He can't be a thief! I care about this. Look up at the clouds. I'm worried, it's very high! The days of philosophers are far away, and the punishment is over.
Reading on the eaves of the wind, painting on the ancient road. Yan Gaoqing's banner of righteousness is always vigorous, and john young's throat choked.
Hu juvenile was in a mess, and six flew into surprisingly. Shu Ge bowed down, and his tongue was plastered with Gexun.
Whoever dies in the world will die for thousands of years. The Yangtze River swam downwind to the North Sea for a few days and then returned from the Yangtze River.
My heart is a magnet, which doesn't mean that the South won't rest. After a difficult time in Ding Yang, there are few stars here.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history. The topic of Biluotang Building is the joy of new birds, so I want to talk to you about this leisure.
Living on the balcony of a county town, people are in the air. Repair the universe to the present, sad to recall the past.
Recently, it was reported that the autumn wind was tight, and I felt quite worried. Sitting at night talking about the smoky Maple Leaf Road, when the rain was in full bloom.
Su Yan's half-river map, cold and gloomy poems. Teenagers are the boss, and I'll pay the bill.
There will always be a sword in their hearts, and the smell of chicken will make them sit still. The plum blossom north-south road of Nan 'an Army is wet with wind and rain.
Who are you going out with? If you don't go home! Mountains and rivers are eternal, battlements are temporary. Starving to death is also my ambition, and I choose EU in my dreams.
Jiankang Jinling Ancient Club will accompany Beijing through the old city. The mountains are still continuous and the river has changed.
Athletes are quiet, and new ghosts cry for Taicheng. The clear moon is partial to the guest.
Two poems in Jinling Post (choose one): the grass leaves the palace and turns to the morning glow, and the lonely clouds float far away. The mountains and rivers are the same, but the people in the city are different. Reed flowers grow old with me everywhere. Who will fly next to the swallows in my hometown? From now on, I will leave Jiangnan Road and become a crow with blood.
If mountains and rivers are easy to know me, then no one is in the old days. Throwing, fighting, passing cars and horses.
The legacy of heroes is dying, and the world is dark and new. Yanshan north road, bleak night to dawn.
-In addition to the virtual jathyapple, the years continue. The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow.
Life goes by with the years, and the body and the world are afraid of forgetting. There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night.
He Zhongzhai Yun (left) has been unemployed for five years. Who is embarrassed now? Bow your head and cry in the north, and cry in the south to see the soul of the emperor. I am the only one of flesh and blood, and the description is only sound.
Rivers hate heroes through the ages, orchids are rowboats, and willows are fans. Juanjiangyue and Gankun can be great, but they are dragons and yuan, not things in the pool.
There is no place to worry about the wind and rain, and it is colder. Cross-cutting poetry, going upstairs to write poetry, everything is snowing in the air.
If the river flows like this, there will be Yingjie. I can laugh at a leaf and drift away, and then come to Huaishui, which is the breeze.
In the mirror, Zhu Yan is gone, but Dan Xin is hard to disappear. Going to Longsha, looking back, the front line is as green as hair.
Old friends should remember that there is a waning moon on the branches of azaleas. How many autumn colors have you experienced in the Red Swallow House in the boundless river? 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 is on the window screen, and the green light rests.
The winding pool is closed and the high platform is destroyed. Personnel, what can you say! Money goes to Nanyang, full of blood.
The world is like a storm and my body is a bright moon. Laugh and have a good time, but spend less.
Qinyuanchun dutiful son loyal minister, why not? Since the honor is divided, the scholar has no integrity, and the monarch and the minister have no righteousness, whoever bears it.
Scold thieves and despise young people, love Yuan, and enjoy eternal fame. Later, there were no two public exercises, and steel was tempered.
Life is dying. Let's have a good fight.
So that at that time, he betrayed the country, willingly surrendered to Lu, was reviled by others and felt at ease. The ancient temple is quiet and elegant in appearance, showing a few rays of sunset in western Western jackdaw.
There is an adulterer under the post booth. Think it over. In Xuzhou Road, Pengcheng Ancient Road, and Machi, China and Japan.
There is no one at hand, and dust is flying on my face. White-headed Hanwang is the teacher, and beauty stops crying Xiang Yu.
At that time, there was a melee of 400 thousand, and it was dark As we all know, it's not the right time to blow the sand and lose the sky.
Hanwang hastily asked the west that a son and a woman were in danger. I'd rather live whether squire Lv Hou goes or not.
Weiyang said that Shoutai is the emperor and the son-in-law is the emperor. Xu began to cry, and his friendship was shocking.
I fought bravely in every battle, and my concubine shed tears. Suiyang water flows eastward, and the two temples are immortal.
Linghu Chao was a thief lobbying at that time. Xuanzhou went on strike, and then gave Yuan, who was poor and cheap, no money, and the mud was slippery and slippery.
It's better to eat humble pie, not to see Xu Shu, but to go back to Yuan Ming. Living in Dan's heart, I am willing, and my eyes are rare.
The west wind is the language in front of the rock. If it is more, it is not. Tan Xuan Temple in Jin Dynasty and Gong Zaiyun's tomb in Hezeng Valley are now in Louguan secluded pavilion.
It turns into a gull heron that is dry and wide, and a pottery dragon is fishy. Immortals have magical power to participate in nature, and people put stories into painters.
I want to go to Changqiao and wander around the temple at night, begging for my soul.
4. What are the strong and intense poems of Jiangnan people? Selected Poems of Wen Tianxiang [Edit this paragraph] Zhengqi songs are full of vital qi, and there are many aspects.
Below is the Yuehe River, and above is the sun star. People call it awe, which is overwhelming.
The road to the emperor should be clear, including the Ming court. When the festival is poor, you can look at it one by one: in the history of Qi Taishi, in the fox pen in Jindong, in the spine of Liang, in Wujie; For the head of Yan, for the blood of Ji, for Zhang Suiyang's teeth, for Yan Changshan's tongue; Or for Liaodong's hat, Qing. Li Bingxue; Or for a model, a crying hero.
Or crossing the river, generously swallowing Hu Jie, or fighting thieves, the head is broken. Always dignified and solemn.
When it runs through the sun and the moon, life and death live in peace! The earth depends on it, and the Tianzhu depends on it. Three cardinal principles are life and morality is the root.
After discussion, Li Yu Yang Jiu, the official transfer is also invalid. Chu prisoners carry crowns, and carts send them to the poor north.
A tripod is as sweet as stuffing, and one thing is hard to find. The darkroom is a ghost fire, and the spring courtyard is dark.
Cattle and horses share a bar of soap, and chickens live in phoenix. Once it is foggy, it is divided into ditches and barren areas.
If it is so hot and cold, it is easy to change. Well, I'm out of town and happy for my country.
Is there anything ridiculous? Yin He can't be a thief! I care about this. Look up at the clouds. I'm worried, it's very high! The days of philosophers are far away, and the punishment is over.
Reading on the eaves of the wind, painting on the ancient road. Yan Gaoqing's banner of righteousness is always vigorous, and john young's throat choked.
Hu juvenile was in a mess, and six flew into surprisingly. Shu Ge bowed down, and his tongue was plastered with Gexun.
Whoever dies in the world will die for thousands of years. The Yangtze River swam downwind to the North Sea for a few days and then returned from the Yangtze River.
My heart is a magnet, which doesn't mean that the South won't rest. After a difficult time in Ding Yang, there are few stars here.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history. The topic of Biluotang Building is the joy of new birds, so I want to talk to you about this leisure.
Living on the balcony of a county town, people are in the air. Repair the universe to the present, sad to recall the past.
Recently, it was reported that the autumn wind was tight, and I felt quite worried. Sitting at night talking about the smoky Maple Leaf Road, when the rain was in full bloom.
Su Yan's half-river paintings, cold and gloomy poems. Teenagers are the boss, and I'll pay the bill.
There will always be a sword in their hearts, and the smell of chicken will make them sit still. The plum blossom north-south road of Nan 'an Army is wet with wind and rain.
Who are you going out with? If you don't go home! Mountains and rivers are eternal, battlements are temporary. Starving to death is also my ambition, and I choose EU in my dreams.
Jiankang Jinling Ancient Club will accompany Beijing through the old city. The mountains are still continuous and the river has changed.
Athletes are quiet, and new ghosts cry for Taicheng. The clear moon is partial to the guest.
Two poems in Jinling Post (choose one): the grass leaves the palace and turns to the morning glow, and the lonely clouds float far away. The mountains and rivers are the same, but the people in the city are different. Reed flowers grow old with me everywhere. Who will fly next to the swallows in my hometown? From now on, I will leave Jiangnan Road and become a crow with blood.
If mountains and rivers are easy to know me, then no one is in the old days. Throwing, fighting, passing cars and horses.
The legacy of heroes is dying, and the world is dark and new. Yanshan north road, bleak night to dawn.
-In addition to the virtual jathyapple, the years continue. The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow.
Life goes by with the years, and the body and the world are afraid of forgetting. There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night.
He Zhongzhai Yun (left) has been unemployed for five years. Who is embarrassed now? Bow your head and cry in the north, and cry in the south to see the soul of the emperor. I am the only one of flesh and blood, and the description is only sound.
Rivers hate heroes through the ages, orchids are rowboats, and willows are fans. Juanjiangyue and Gankun can be great, but they are dragons and yuan, not things in the pool.
There is no place to worry about the wind and rain, and it is colder. Cross-cutting poetry, going upstairs to write poetry, everything is snowing in the air.
If the river flows like this, there will be Yingjie. I can laugh at a leaf and drift away, and then come to Huaishui, which is the breeze.
In the mirror, Zhu Yan is gone, but Dan Xin is hard to disappear. Going to Longsha, looking back, the front line is as green as hair.
Old friends should remember that there is a waning moon on the branches of azaleas. How many autumn colors have you experienced in the Red Swallow House in the boundless river? 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 is on the window screen, and the green light rests.
The winding pool is closed and the high platform is destroyed. Personnel, what can you say! Money goes to Nanyang, full of blood.
The world is like a storm and my body is a bright moon. Laugh and have a good time, but spend less.
Qinyuanchun dutiful son loyal minister, why not? Since the honor is divided, the scholar has no integrity, and the monarch and the minister have no righteousness, whoever bears it.
Scold thieves and despise young people, love Yuan, and enjoy eternal fame. Later, there were no two public exercises, and steel was tempered.
Life is dying. Let's have a good fight.
So that at that time, he betrayed the country, willingly surrendered to Lu, was reviled by others and felt at ease. The ancient temple is quiet and elegant in appearance, showing a few rays of sunset in western Western jackdaw.
There is an adulterer under the post booth. Think it over. In Xuzhou Road, Pengcheng Ancient Road, and Machi, China and Japan.
There is no one at hand, and dust is flying on my face. White-headed Hanwang is the teacher, and beauty stops crying Xiang Yu.
At that time, there was a melee of 400 thousand, and it was dark As we all know, it's not the right time to blow the sand and lose the sky.
Hanwang hastily asked the west that a son and a woman were in danger. I'd rather live whether squire Lv Hou goes or not.
Weiyang said that Shoutai is the emperor and the son-in-law is the emperor. Xu began to cry, and his friendship was shocking.
I fought bravely in every battle, and my concubine shed tears. Suiyang water flows eastward, and the two temples are immortal.
Linghu Chao was a thief lobbying at that time. Xuanzhou went on strike, and then gave Yuan, who was poor and cheap, no money, and the mud was slippery and slippery.
It's better to eat humble pie, not to see Xu Shu, but to go back to Yuan Ming. Living in Dan's heart, I am willing, and my eyes are rare.
The west wind is the language in front of the rock. If it is more, it is not. Tan Xuan Temple in Jin Dynasty and Gong Zaiyun's tomb in Hezeng Valley are now in Louguan secluded pavilion.
It turns into a gull heron that is dry and wide, and a pottery dragon is fishy. Immortals have magical power to participate in nature, and people put stories into painters.
I want to go to Changqiao and wander around the temple at night, begging for my soul.
5. The beautiful legend in the south of the Yangtze River says that in the distant years, the white snake and the green snake, who lived in Mount Emei for more than a thousand years, became beautiful girls, White Snake and Xiaoqing, and came to Xizi Lake because they envied the happy and free life on earth.
The peach-pink and willow-green spring scenery, the tourists of men and women, make them admire and linger. As it happens, Xu Xian, who crawled out of the grave on the broken bridge, attracted the White Snake Empress with her elegant manners and honest attitude. She and Xiaoqing begged for rain, borrowed an umbrella from Xu Xian and met in the Red Chamber.
After the two sides poured out their hearts, love came into being. Xiaoqing made a match between them, got married immediately, and got married.
They moved to Zhenjiang, opened Baohetang pharmacy, practiced medicine and treated diseases, and were deeply respected and loved by their neighbors. A happy marriage is unacceptable to evil monks.
He tried to cheat Xu Xian and drive a wedge between husband and wife, but Xu Xian didn't believe him. During the Dragon Boat Festival, Xu Xian kindly advised his wife to drink a cup of realgar wine. Mrs White Snake drank the wine, and suddenly found that it was true, which startled Xu Xian.
Empress White Snake was heartbroken and stole Ganoderma lucidum and Xiancao from Kunlun Mountain on a starry night, saving Xu Xian's life. I didn't know that Xu Xian made a wish at Jinshan Temple and was imprisoned by Fahai.
The White Snake and Xiaoqing came together to condemn the injustice of Fahai. Fahai refused to let people go, and the White Snake was helpless. The flood flooded Jinshan.
The leading aquarium fought a fierce battle with Fahai and the gods, but the White Snake was defeated because she had a fetus in July. Bai Niangzi and Xiaoqing came to the broken bridge, and the old place reappeared, touching the scene and feeling deeply.
Xu Xian broke free from the shackles and fled to the broken bridge. Xiaoqing was furious and wanted to kill Xu Xian.
Mrs White Snake's hate and love are intertwined, telling Xu Xian that he is ungrateful and disloyal. Xu Xian was ashamed and vowed to be deeply in love and firm, and the husband and wife made up.
Returning to the red chamber to have children, life is extremely loving and happy. Fahai did not stop there. He borrowed a golden bowl from Vatican Palace to capture the White Snake.
The White Snake was sucked away by the golden bowl, leaving Xu Xian and his son committed to life and death. He was heartbroken and was finally crushed under the Leifeng Tower. The spring and autumn changed, and time passed. Xiaoqing avenged her sister and practiced martial arts.
She burned Fahai to death with a fire gourd, destroyed the Leifeng Tower and rescued the White Snake. Peach, red, willow, green and bright spring, family reunion and happiness.
Lu You-"Guan Shanyue" and Zhao Rong in the next fifteen years, the general defeated the enemy without fighting. Zhu dances heavily, but the horse is fat and the bow is broken.
Diao Dou, Rong Lou, urged the moon to fall, and he joined the army at the age of 30. Who knows that the flute is high and the sand head is empty.
The Central Plains had heard of war in ancient times, and no descendants were against Hu Chuan. The adherents endured death and looked forward to recovery, and shed tears tonight.
6. What are the strong and intense poems of Jiangnan people and whether there are heroes?
Ask for a place. The dance floor was still there, but the heroes had already gone with the passage of time.
Grass trees, ordinary alleys. Humans send slaves to life. At that time,
Swallow Wan Li like a tiger.
Yuan jiacao,
Win a hasty retreat. Forty-three years, I still remember it.
Looking back, there was a crow club drum under the beaver temple. Who can ask:
Old, still capable.
Where to see China? Full of scenery, Gu Bei Building. How many things have gone up and down through the ages? The Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see.
I was too young to stop fighting in the southeast. Who is the world hero? Cao Liu.
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Dream back to blow the horn and set up camp. Eight hundred Li Fen.
Baked, fifty strings of stuffing. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn.
Matsov
Come on, bow like a thunderbolt. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. Poor hair has become a white-haired man!
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Shangxinge
In the Qing swing, the water goes with the sky, and the autumn is endless. Looking far away, offering sorrow for hatred,
A bun. The sun in the west leans against this floor, and geese are barking in the distant sky. I am wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, homesick for a wanderer. keep
I saw it, patted the railing all over, and no one wanted it. I also wanted to board it.
Hugh said
It's incredible. The west wind is exhausted and Ying Ji hasn't come back yet?
Afraid of shame, Liu Lang is talented. Unfortunately, time passes like running water. I'm really worried about the country's ups and downs. As Huan Wen said, the trees have grown so much! Who is the money, called red scarf and green sleeves, holding it down?
In Tao, Zhang Chu's father was promoted to be a fu.
The lights in front of the mountain are flashing, and towards dusk, a cloud is floating around the mountain.
There are several villages, and Xiaoxiang meets an old friend.
wave
Correction/wholeness
teenagers
Dust. Although I am haggard and down in the world now, I want to recall my lost soul for Yu's "Evocation Fu". Since ancient times, many scholars have been useless and read more than themselves.
7. The beautiful legend in the south of the Yangtze River says that in the distant years, the white snake and the green snake, who lived in Mount Emei for more than a thousand years, became beautiful girls, White Snake and Xiaoqing, and came to Xizi Lake because they envied the happy and free life on earth.
The peach-pink and willow-green spring scenery, the tourists of men and women, make them admire and linger. As it happens, Xu Xian, who crawled out of the grave on the broken bridge, attracted the White Snake Empress with her elegant manners and honest attitude. She and Xiaoqing begged for rain, borrowed an umbrella from Xu Xian and met in the Red Chamber.
After the two sides poured out their hearts, love came into being. Xiaoqing made a match between them, got married immediately, and got married.
They moved to Zhenjiang, opened Baohetang pharmacy, practiced medicine and treated diseases, and were deeply respected and loved by their neighbors. A happy marriage is unacceptable to evil monks.
He tried to cheat Xu Xian and drive a wedge between husband and wife, but Xu Xian didn't believe him. During the Dragon Boat Festival, Xu Xian kindly advised his wife to drink a cup of realgar wine. Mrs White Snake drank the wine, and suddenly found that it was true, which startled Xu Xian.
Empress White Snake was heartbroken and stole Ganoderma lucidum and Xiancao from Kunlun Mountain on a starry night, saving Xu Xian's life. I didn't know that Xu Xian made a wish at Jinshan Temple and was imprisoned by Fahai.
The White Snake and Xiaoqing came together to condemn the injustice of Fahai. Fahai refused to let people go, and the White Snake was helpless. The flood flooded Jinshan.
The leading aquarium fought a fierce battle with Fahai and the gods, but the White Snake was defeated because she had a fetus in July. Bai Niangzi and Xiaoqing came to the broken bridge, and the old place reappeared, touching the scene and feeling deeply.
Xu Xian broke free from the shackles and fled to the broken bridge. Xiaoqing was furious and wanted to kill Xu Xian.
Mrs White Snake's hate and love are intertwined, telling Xu Xian that he is ungrateful and disloyal. Xu Xian was ashamed and vowed to be deeply in love and firm, and the husband and wife made up.
Returning to the red chamber to have children, life is extremely loving and happy. Fahai did not stop there. He borrowed a golden bowl from Vatican Palace to capture the White Snake.
The White Snake was sucked away by the golden bowl, leaving Xu Xian and his son committed to life and death. He was heartbroken and was finally crushed under the Leifeng Tower. The spring and autumn changed, and time passed. Xiaoqing avenged her sister and practiced martial arts.
She burned Fahai to death with a fire gourd, destroyed the Leifeng Tower and rescued the White Snake. Peach, red, willow, green and bright spring, family reunion and happiness.
Lu You-"Guan Shanyue" and Zhao Rong in the next fifteen years, the general defeated the enemy without fighting. Zhu dances heavily, but the horse is fat and the bow is broken.
Diao Dou, Rong Lou, urged the moon to fall, and he joined the army at the age of 30. Who knows that the flute is high and the sand head is empty.
The Central Plains had heard of war in ancient times, and no descendants were against Hu Chuan. The adherents endured death and looked forward to recovery, and shed tears tonight.
8. Beautiful legends spread on the land of Jiangnan, heroic poems of Jiangnan people:
Beautiful legend: Liang Zhu
The legend of butterfly lovers originated from Shaoxing, a metropolis with rich aristocratic culture in the Jin Dynasty. The earliest existing written material is Liang Zaiyan's Ten Ways and Four Stories in the Early Tang Dynasty. The composition of Xuanshizhi in the late Tang Dynasty is rendered, showing its general outline: "Yingtai, daughter of Zhujiajian in Shangyu, traveling as a pseudo-male, and studying in Huiji. Shan Bo, a benevolent character. Wish you come back first. Two years later, Shan Bo visited a friend's house and met his woman. He felt very lost. Tell his parents to apply for a job. I wish I had the word horse. After Shanbo, he was ordered by the county magistrate to die of illness and was buried in the west of the city. I hope Ma Shi's family has crossed the grave, but the wind and waves can't enter. I asked Shanbo's tomb, and I would like to climb it. Suddenly, the ground cracked and fell, and I wanted to be buried together. Xie An, the prime minister of Jin Dynasty, wished for his tomb and wrote "Yi Fu's Tomb".
Strong and intense poetry:
Wu Wu Jiang ting
Du Mu
Unexpected winning or losing is a man's military plan.
There are many talented people in Jiangdong, and it is not known that the scholar will come again.