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Li Bai's It's Hard to Walk

The cost of pure wine, a gold cup, a hip flask of 10 thousand copper, a jade plate of delicious food needs 1 million coins.

I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.

It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, there are many roads, where is Ann now?

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

Invite for a drink

Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?

Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?

Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .

Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.

Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, put (qiāng) into the wine and don't stop drinking.

Let me sing you a song! , please listen to me:

Turning jade is not expensive enough. I hope I won't wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The sober and sage of the old days were forgotten, and only the drinker kept his name.

At a banquet to complete the temple, Prince Chen spent 10,000 gold coins to buy a barrel of wine, and everyone laughed and made a quip.

Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? J (j) must be sold at your discretion.

There are two generals, Wu, Qiu and Hu.

With you, you will always worry.

Children from Nanling entered Beijing.

Lipper

When I came back from the mountain, the liquor was maturing, and the yellow chicken grew fat in the autumn of grain.

Calling the boys to stew yellow chicken for me, the children shouted my cotton cloth with a smile.

Qing Qing Shuang sang drunk to comfort, drunk dancing won the glory in autumn and dusk.

The king of great powers struggled for a long time and rushed to the ground to catch up.

Quidditch's fool looked down on poor Zhu Maichen, and now I have left my hometown to go to Chang 'an and go to Qin in the west.

I went out with a big smile. How can I be a person who has lived in the wild for a long time?

Xin Qiji's breakthrough: giving Zhuang Ci to Chen Tongfu.

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 of moxibustion, fifty strings of external sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield.

Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. Despite the king's world affairs, he won a name before he died. Poor hair has become a white-haired man!

Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting"

I am a teenager. The left side leads to yellow and the right side leads to blue. Golden hat, mink and fur, thousands of riding rolls and leveling posts. In order to repay the people of the whole city for following my generous hunting proposal, I will shoot this tiger myself like Sun Quan.

The wine is full and the box is still open. What's wrong with the slight frost on the temple? Hold a festival in the clouds, when to send the phoenix hall. I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun.

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