When you ask for a sharp brigade, cross the Qinghe River with a whip. However, I came back and continued my trip to Hanyang, riding a yellow crane.
Please take an elite army and cross the Qinghe River with a whip. Come back, continue the trip to Hanyang and ride the yellow crane.
Second, [Wei Jin]? Cao Zhi? An Ode to the Goddess of Luo
In Huang San, Yu moved the capital to Luochuan. The ancients said that the name of water god was Fu Fei.
In the year of Huang San, I went to the capital to appear before the emperor and returned to Luoshui. The ancients had a saying that the name of this water god was Fu Fei.
Third, [Tang]? Du fu? The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army.
On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .
During the day, I will drink and sing to my heart's content, and the bright spring will accompany me so that I can set off for my hometown. It seems that I crossed the Wuxia gorge from under the dam, and soon arrived in Xiangyang, and then rushed to Luoyang.
Fourth, [Tang]? Zhang Ji? Qiu Si.
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.
The annual autumn wind has blown into Luoyang City again, urging me to write a letter to my family and communicate with my relatives. But I'm in a hurry, afraid that I can't say everything. The messenger was leaving, so I opened the sealed envelope again and quickly added a few words.
5. [Tang]? Wang Changling? Break up with Xinjian at Furong Inn.
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
The misty fog and rain spread all over Wudi Jiangtian overnight, and sent you away in the morning, leaving you with infinite sorrow for Chushan. My friends, if my relatives and friends in Luoyang call me, tell them that I still have a heart of stone and stick to my faith.