100 Nanjing, Nanjing

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Learn to write ancient poems.

Spring swallows are shocked by the green south slope,

The summer solstice high post listens to the cicada song.

Autumn looks at the autumn before the autumn leaves fall on the mountain,

The winter wind brings rain to amber.

When will the spring rain stop,

It's hard to stay in the summer.

After the autumn equinox frost falls,

Winter snow is full of branches.

Dotted lips. The guys haven't come back yet

Spring is in the courtyard, and the peach blossoms in the corner of the wall compete alone.

The summer night is long, and the moon is shaking the fan.

The autumn moon is full, and the full moon is not seen.

The winter snow is now, rouge is applied to the face, and the doorknob is tiptoed.

A poem of persuasion

Poetry and books are easy to spring and autumn,

Boys learn to improve themselves.

The Household Rite Soldier and the Prison Worker are here,

If a scholar is a champion.

Scholars rush to take the exam

A basket of poems and books,

Crossing the state and crossing the mountains and rivers.

Mo Shang's beauty has no care,

But ask the emperor to suppress Sun Shan.

Winter goes to spring, the mountains are green, and the flowers are vibrant.

Looking at the sea, the water and the sky are the same color, and the wind is light and light.

The wind and the waning moon caress the mountains, and the twilight rain and the sun spread the vastness.

Looking back, thousands of years of empty space, like a dream.

Palazzo Santa Marien. The Heavens.

Stone Man Peak, the shore of the earth.

Look up. The vindictive spirit went straight to Xiao Han.

If there is love in the sky, the sky is beautiful, don't make the relationship break off.

So it is. Zhu Xian also destroys the Dao, who dares to fight?

Context:

That year, he was a spirit demon with mana, and she was a fairy palace saintess who was alone in the cold palace.

Finally, Heavenly Court was furious and forcibly demolished the mandarin ducks.

He fights the heavens and the earth. Protecting the lady alone.

In the end, he was overwhelmed, relegated to the world, imprisoned on the side of the ******, turned into a stone man, and experienced wind and rain for 3,000 years.

Only the tears in the Holy Maiden Palace were left, and the stone man was proud alone.

The seven-year itch

The young man in the countryside asked Luzhou Guo.

Learn the moon in the water, and the red face is on the scale.

Prosperous aphrodisiac passes. Ordinary promotes the dryness of the family.

If you follow Qingyunzhi, then come to speak clearly.

Dotted lips. down and out

Half a lifetime is drifting, and his body is like catkins swaying with the wind.

Looking at each other every other at a time, year after year.

Sang Zi is far away. Cimai holds a bamboo cane.

The cheeks are deep, the fame is not widespread, how dare you go east.

Seven absolute scolding kings

The shaft is not worthy of a man.

New graves have been added everywhere.

If the auspicious clouds cover the sky,

Slash through the Tyrant City with a sword.

Tianjingsha. Old woman after demolition

The cold wind and snow are white, and the sun is remnant.

Broken walls and dangerous walls.

The old woman is in sight next to the street.

gloomy,

Memories of tears are in tears.

Translation: A bitter cold wind. Snow, sunset.

Bent and deformed steel bars, crumbling broken walls.

An old woman looked across the street.

emotional bottoming,

When I think of the place where I once had good memories, I can only leave a line of tears.

Note: This term is derived from a scene that happened to pass by after a demolition

Gui Dianqiu. Drinking is not intoxicating

The wedding banquet guests, the same face, the cups and plates are full of fun.

Leaning on the railing, he staggered and asked the walker where to go east.

Translation: The guests at the wedding banquet were all blushing, and although the cups and plates on the table were exhausted, their interest was not diminished in the slightest.

Holding on to the railing, he carefully lowered his footsteps and asked the passers-by where the east was.

Taken from today's classmates' wedding banquet and returned, drunk and messy.

Seven heroes among women

The Banner of the King's Battlefield,

The concubine urged the drum skin in the city tower.

140,000 people marched into battle,

There is no one who is not a man.

Adapted from the five generations of Mrs. Stamen, the poem of the dead country (there are many versions of the legend, I use this)

I feel that this poem is too sad, so I revised it slightly, added a little spirit, and did not mean to offend the ancestors.

The original poem is:

The king's head of the city bears the flag,

Where did the concubine know in the deep palace.

140,000 people disarmed,

None of them were men.

100 Nanjing, Nanjing

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Learn to write ancient poems.

Spring swallows are shocked by the green south slope,

The summer solstice high post listens to the cicada song.

Autumn looks at the autumn before the autumn leaves fall on the mountain,

The winter wind brings rain to amber.

When will the spring rain stop,

It's hard to stay in the summer.

After the autumn equinox frost falls,

Winter snow is full of branches.

Dotted lips. The guys haven't come back yet

Spring is in the courtyard, and the peach blossoms in the corner of the wall compete alone.

The summer night is long, and the moon is shaking the fan.

The autumn moon is full, and the full moon is not seen.

The winter snow is now, rouge is applied to the face, and the doorknob is tiptoed.

A poem of persuasion

Poetry and books are easy to spring and autumn,

Boys learn to improve themselves.

The Household Rite Soldier and the Prison Worker are here,

If a scholar is a champion.

Scholars rush to take the exam

A basket of poems and books,

Crossing the state and crossing the mountains and rivers.

Mo Shang's beauty has no care,

But ask the emperor to suppress Sun Shan.

Winter goes to spring, the mountains are green, and the flowers are vibrant.

Looking at the sea, the water and the sky are the same color, and the wind is light and light.

The wind and the waning moon caress the mountains, and the twilight rain and the sun spread the vastness.

Looking back, thousands of years of empty space, like a dream.

The Palace of the Virgins, on the shore of the sky.

Stone Man Peak, the shore of the earth.

Raising his eyes, the fighting spirit rushed straight to Xiao Han.

If there is love in the sky, the sky is beautiful, don't make the relationship break off.

So it is. Zhu Xian also destroys the Dao, who dares to fight?

Context:

That year. He is a spirit demon with mana to the sky, and she is the saint of the Asgard Palace who is alone in the cold palace. By mistake, they complained to each other and fell in love.

Finally, Heavenly Court was furious and forcibly demolished the mandarin ducks.

He fought the heavens and the earth and protected his mother alone.

In the end, he was overwhelmed and was demoted to the world and imprisoned by the ******. Turned into a stone man, after 3,000 years of wind and rain.

Only the tears in the Holy Maiden Palace were left, and the stone man was proud alone.

The seven-year itch

The young man in the countryside asked Luzhou Guo.

Learn the moon in the water, and the red face is on the scale.

The prosperity of the aphrodisiac is gone, and the ordinary promotes the family to dry up.

If you follow Qingyunzhi, then come to speak clearly.

Dotted lips. down and out

Half a lifetime is drifting, and his body is like catkins swaying with the wind.

Looking at each other every other at a time, year after year.

Sang Zi is far away. Cimai holds a bamboo cane.

The cheeks are deep, the fame is not widespread, how dare you go east.

Seven absolute scolding kings

The shaft is not worthy of a man,

New graves have been added everywhere.

If you wait for the auspicious clouds to cover the sky.

Slash through the Tyrant City with a sword.

Tianjingsha. Old woman after demolition

cold wind, snow and sun,

Broken walls and dangerous walls.

The old woman is in sight next to the street.

gloomy,

Memories of tears are in tears.

Translation: A bitter cold wind. Snow, sunset.

Bending deformed rebar. Crumbling ruins.

An old woman looked across the street.

emotional bottoming,

Remembering places that once had good memories. Now only a line of tears can be left.

Note: This term is derived from a scene that happened to pass by after a demolition

Gui Dianqiu. Drinking is not intoxicating

The wedding banquet guests, the same face, the cups and plates are full of fun.

Leaning on the railing, he staggered and asked the walker where to go east.

Translation: The guests at the wedding banquet were all blushing, and although the cups and plates on the table were exhausted, their interest was not diminished in the slightest.

Holding on to the railing, he carefully lowered his footsteps and asked the passers-by where the east was.

Taken from today's classmates' wedding banquet and returned, drunk and messy.

Seven heroes among women

The Banner of the King's Battlefield,

The concubine urged the drum skin in the city tower.

140,000 people marched into battle,

There is no one who is not a man.

Adapted from the five generations of Mrs. Stamen, the poem of the dead country (there are many versions of the legend, I use this)

I feel that this poem is too sad, so I revised it slightly, added a little spirit, and did not mean to offend the ancestors.

The original poem is:

The king's head of the city bears the flag,

Where did the concubine know in the deep palace.

140,000 people disarmed,

None of them were men.

100 Nanjing, Nanjing

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The following is a random work by the author, especially in the anti-piracy chapter, in order to enjoy all book friends.

Learn to write ancient poems.

Spring swallows are shocked by the green south slope,

The summer solstice high post listens to the cicada song.

Autumn looks at the autumn before the autumn leaves fall on the mountain,

The winter wind brings rain to amber.

When will the spring rain stop,

It's hard to stay in the summer.

After the autumn equinox frost falls,

Winter snow is full of branches.

Dotted lips. The guys haven't come back yet

Spring is in the courtyard, and the peach blossoms in the corner of the wall compete alone.

The summer night is long, and the moon is shaking the fan.

The autumn moon is full, and the full moon is not seen.

The winter snow is now, rouge is applied to the face, and the doorknob is tiptoed.

A poem of persuasion

Poetry and books are easy to spring and autumn,

Boys learn to improve themselves.

The Household Rite Soldier and the Prison Worker are here,

If a scholar is a champion.

Scholars rush to take the exam

A basket of poems and books,

Crossing the state and crossing the mountains and rivers.

Mo Shang's beauty has no care,

But ask the emperor to suppress Sun Shan.

Winter goes to spring, the mountains are green, and the flowers are vibrant.

Looking at the sea, the water and the sky are the same color, and the wind is light and light.

The wind and the waning moon caress the mountains, and the twilight rain and the sun spread the vastness.

Looking back, thousands of years of empty space, like a dream.

The Palace of the Virgins, on the shore of the sky.

Stone Man Peak, the shore of the earth.

Raising his eyes, the fighting spirit rushed straight to Xiao Han.

If there is love in the sky, the sky is beautiful, don't make the relationship break off.

If Fu is like this, Zhu Xian will also destroy the Dao, who dares to fight?

Context:

That year. He is a spirit demon with mana to the sky, and she is the saint of the Asgard Palace who is alone in the cold palace. Yin and Yang, complaining to each other. Fall in love.

Finally, Heavenly Court was furious and forcibly demolished the mandarin ducks.

He fought the heavens and the earth and protected his mother alone.

In the end, he was overwhelmed, relegated to the world, imprisoned on the side of the ******, turned into a stone man, and experienced wind and rain for 3,000 years.

Only the tears in the palace of the Holy Maiden were left. The stone man is proud of the wind and frost alone.

The seven-year itch

The young man in the countryside asked Luzhou Guo.

Learn the moon in the water, and the red face is on the scale.

The prosperity of the aphrodisiac is gone, and the ordinary promotes the family to dry up.

If you follow Qingyunzhi, then come to speak clearly.

Dotted lips. down and out

Half a lifetime is drifting, and his body is like catkins swaying with the wind.

Looking at each other every other at a time, year after year.

Mulberry is far away, and Cimai supports a bamboo cane.

The cheeks are deep and the fame is not widespread. How dare you go eastward?

Seven absolute scolding kings

The shaft is not worthy of a man,

New graves have been added everywhere.

If the auspicious clouds cover the sky,

Slash through the Tyrant City with a sword.

Tianjingsha. Old woman after demolition

cold wind, snow and sun,

Broken walls and dangerous walls.

The old woman is in sight next to the street.

Gloomy.

Memories of tears are in tears.

Translation: The cold wind, the snow, the setting sun.

Bending deformed rebar. Crumbling ruins.

An old woman looked across the street.

emotional bottoming,

Remembering places that once had good memories. Now only a line of tears can be left.

Note: This term is derived from a scene that happened to pass by after a demolition

Gui Dianqiu. Drinking is not intoxicating

Wedding banquet guests, red face with the same face. The cups and plates are in full swing.

Leaning on the railing, he staggered and asked the walker where to go east.

Translation: The guests at the wedding banquet were all blushing, and although the cups and plates on the table were exhausted, their interest was not diminished in the slightest.

Holding on to the railing, he carefully lowered his footsteps and asked the passers-by where the east was.

Taken from today's classmates' wedding banquet and returned, drunk and messy.

Seven heroes among women

The Banner of the King's Battlefield,

The concubine urged the drum skin in the city tower.

140,000 people marched into battle,

There is no one who is not a man.

Adapted from the five generations of Mrs. Stamen, the poem of the dead country (there are many versions of the legend, I use this)

I feel that this poem is too sad, so I revised it slightly, added a little spirit, and did not mean to offend the ancestors.

The original poem is:

The king's head of the city bears the flag,

Where did the concubine know in the deep palace.

140,000 people disarmed,

None of them were men.

100 Nanjing, Nanjing

Anti-piracy chapter, please all book friends see cool, the only first site of this book, starting point Chinese network, please log in to the starting point network to support genuine subscription, refuse piracy, your every subscription is actually the author's living expenses to support writing.

The anti-theft chapter will be modified within 30 minutes of uploading.

The following is a random work by the author, especially in the anti-piracy chapter, in order to enjoy all book friends.

Learn to write ancient poems.

Spring swallows are shocked by the green south slope,

The summer solstice high post listens to the cicada song.

Autumn looks at the autumn before the autumn leaves fall on the mountain,

The winter wind brings rain to amber.

When will the spring rain stop,

It's hard to stay in the summer.

After the autumn equinox frost falls,

Winter snow is full of branches.

Dotted lips. The guys haven't come back yet

Spring is in the courtyard, and the peach blossoms in the corner of the wall compete alone.

The summer night is long, and the moon is shaking the fan.

The autumn moon is full, and the full moon is not seen.

The winter snow is now, rouge is applied to the face, and the doorknob is tiptoed.

A poem of persuasion

Poetry and books are easy to spring and autumn,

Boys learn to improve themselves.

The Household Rite Soldier and the Prison Worker are here,

If a scholar is a champion.

Scholars rush to take the exam

A basket of poems and books,

Crossing the state and crossing the mountains and rivers.

Mo Shang's beauty has no care,

But ask the emperor to suppress Sun Shan.

Winter goes to spring, the mountains are green, and the flowers are vibrant.

Looking at the sea, the water and the sky are the same color, and the wind is light and light.

The wind and the waning moon caress the mountains, and the twilight rain and the sun spread the vastness.

Looking back, thousands of years of empty space, like a dream.

The Palace of the Virgins, on the shore of the sky.

Stone Man Peak, the shore of the earth.

Raising his eyes, the fighting spirit rushed straight to Xiao Han.

If there is love in the sky, the sky is beautiful, don't make the relationship break off.

If Fu is like this, Zhu Xian will also destroy the Dao, who dares to fight?

Context:

That year, he was a spirit demon with mana, and she was a fairy palace saintess who was alone in the cold palace.

Finally, Heavenly Court was furious and forcibly demolished the mandarin ducks.

He fought the heavens and the earth and protected his mother alone.

In the end, he was overwhelmed, relegated to the world, imprisoned on the side of the ******, turned into a stone man, and experienced wind and rain for 3,000 years.

Only the tears in the Holy Maiden Palace were left, and the stone man was proud alone.

The seven-year itch

The young man in the countryside asked Luzhou Guo.

Learn the moon in the water, and the red face is on the scale.

The prosperity of the aphrodisiac is gone, and the ordinary promotes the family to dry up.

If you follow Qingyunzhi, then come to speak clearly.

Dotted lips. down and out

Half a lifetime is drifting, and his body is like catkins swaying with the wind.

Looking at each other every other at a time, year after year.

Mulberry is far away, and Cimai supports a bamboo cane.

The cheeks are deep, the fame is not widespread, how dare you go east.

Dotted lips. down and out

Half a lifetime is drifting, and his body is like catkins swaying with the wind.

Looking at each other every other at a time, year after year.

Mulberry is far away, and Cimai supports a bamboo cane.

The cheeks are deep, the fame is not widespread, how dare you go east. (To be continued.) )