Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Swallow branches and yellow leaves fall, and my concubine looks at the platform. Yun Lan broke at sea, and autumn scenery came.

Hu Bing went to Shaguan, and Han Shi went to Guanguan. If you don't come back for a day, the grass will be destroyed.

Yan Zhi's leaves are withered, and women walk alone on the stage and look into the distance. Seeing the clouds in the sky, Khan came with autumn colors.

The army of the Hu people gathered on the edge of the desert, and the envoys of the Han people turned back to Yumenguan. Guests from other places haven't come back yet, and they feel sad for the destruction of Cao Hui.

2. "River, flying south and returning to flood"

Song dynasty: Qin Guan

We are like swallows in the south and geese in the north, who meet occasionally with sad and plaintive faces. I thought it was that brunette, but now I see two elderly people again. In the future world, there is no need to ask, and infinite things are not a problem.

Before drinking, the pearl drops red, and there is no hurry, although the wine is full of admiralty. After drinking this cup, we will rush to the west like fallen flowers. The next time we meet, I don't know when and where, and I see smoke billowing on the river and twilight clouds.

We are like swallows flying south and geese returning north, and occasionally we meet sad faces. I thought they were all beautiful women with dark hair, but at this time, I saw two decadent old men again.

After parting, don't ask the purser. Infinite things are self-evident. The pearl wine in front of you is dripping red, you don't have to worry, just fill it up in Admiralty. After drinking this time, we have to run around like water. I don't know when and where we will meet again in the future, but the river is filled with smoke and the twilight clouds overlap.

3. Xiongnu songs

Han Dynasty: Anonymous

Losing my mountain makes my woman colorless.

Losing Qilian Mountain makes me unhappy.

Without Yan Zhishan, it is difficult for us to graze and live in poverty, and women have no beauty because they live in poverty. The loss of Qilian Mountain deprived us of good pasture and livestock could not reproduce. How sad we are!

4. Blue Wet Mourning

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

There are too many sad things recently. Who can I tell about the long night? Everything is subject to fate. In early spring, the green shadows are dancing outside the window, the geese are returning, and the orioles are singing and dancing, and tears are streaming down their faces.

I enjoyed the beautiful scenery with you in the past, but now I have lost it and failed to live up to my past affection. Suddenly a gust of wind blew and the breeze shook. I thought it was your soul, but I can only wait for the end of love.

There are too many sad things recently. Who can I talk to in this long night? Everything depends on fate. In early spring, the green shadows danced outside the window, the geese returned, and the oriole sang and danced, leaving her in tears.

I used to enjoy the beautiful scenery with you, but now I have lost it and failed to live up to my past affection. Suddenly a gust of wind blew and the bright lights shook with the wind. I thought it was your soul that came back, but I could only wait for the stars.

5. Short Song to Wang Lang's Thoughts.

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Wang Lang's wine is drunk and his sword is drawn. Stop crying! I can be an upright wizard.

The wind and the sun move in yu zhang, and the afterword waves of whales are in full bloom. Take off your sword and stop wandering.

The Queen Mother of the West is as rich as an enemy. Who do you want to go to?

Zhong Xuan's building is full of spring, and his eyes are singing for his son. Everyone in his eyes is getting old!

Wang Lang, you can draw your sword and dance while intoxicated to vent your indignation. There's no need to be sad. I can recommend you as a melancholy and generous human wizard. Sails are swaying in the wind, and whales are braving the wind and waves in the sea. Don't hesitate, put down your sword and row to see the prince of West Shu.

With Wang Lang's genius, if you go to give up, you will definitely get the appreciation of senior officials in Shu, but you don't know which local governor to look for.

It's late spring in Zhong Xuan Building. I look at you with my eyes and sing loudly. Wang Lang, you are in your prime, but I am old and useless.