Chapter 21: Poetry Contest (Finale)

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The quicksand was all over the ground, slowly condensing into a round ball, fending off the attack.

"The mountains are far away at dusk, and the white houses are poor in the cold. Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned to the people on a snowy night.

In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu. Thousands of households always replace the new peach with the old one.

Qingyang Yao Ling, and the demeanor with. Tomorrow will reflect the sky, and the nectar will be Yu.

Donglang stands to the east, looking forward to the sun. A piece of Dan has been stored for eternity, who is sitting in the wilderness?

The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river. The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days.

The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is old. The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?

The gate of heaven interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the blue water flowed eastward to this point. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and the lonely sail comes by the sun.

Every day in spring, the sun fights the sun, and the mountain city slopes are fragrant with apricot blossoms. When the mood is fine, it is a hundred feet long and a gossamer.

White jade hall at the west end of the bathhouse. Jasper building on the east bank of the Xiangjiang River. The north is the stargazing star, and the mountains and rivers in the south are sealed. Follow the step, thank you. Send the public back to the fun house. If it is willing to pass on the mantle in the year, it should be passed on today.

Every day, the child and the dragon flower dew are scarce. Mingguang has been reported to the gold. Three thousand colorful battles danced, and hundreds of silver robes vibrated and flew. Open the pheasant fan and hang the clothes. The first piece of music has to be on the top. It is rumored that the temple is happy, and the first branch of the east wind is broken.

Xie Anhan is elegant, and Uncle Ye is rigid. Sleep in the early night, you should laugh and lie in Huaiyang. Thorough Dongping barrier, do not waste the south building to talk about singing, feasting and sleeping from the incense. A cup of soil under the court must avoid red curtains. Shuangshijian, with antique, according to the new hall. Under the shade of a century-old arbor, two stiff trees. Seeing the refreshing air of a thousand mountains, the curtain rolls a city of wind and moon, and the cane is hesitant. He is beautiful every day, looking at each other and separating each other. ”

"Shine through everything!"

The light turned into a sharp blade and passed through Mo Ruofeng.

victory

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First place in the poetry competition: Ye Mengtian

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You don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop. Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me. The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time. The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years. What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman. Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you.

The wind swept the rivers and lakes and the rain dark village, and the sound of the four mountains turned over the waves. The firewood in the stream is soft and warm, and I don't go out with the raccoon slaves. The zombie and lonely village does not mourn, and Shang Si is the national military wheel. Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and the glacier fell into a dream.

"Congratulations, you have cleared the level, the next levels will be more and more difficult, I wish you all the best. ”

"Oh, yes, it's your reward. ”

The Book of Confucianism and Taoism

Introduction: Poetry as a sword, invincible!

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For the sake of the author's great earnestness, let's give some recommendation votes

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