(a)

The wind blows the grass and shakes the wilderness,

Thousands of miles of flying sand and wilderness,

Billowing yellow smoke rolls down,

Suspiciously a madman is whistling.

(b)

Drunk watching the wind blow like a flying dragon,

The remnants of the leaves can be affectionate,

Last night, I dreamed and laughed,

Tears look at who is the most abundant in nine days.

(c)

Ask when the sky will be clear,

Rainy and windy roads,

The road was muddy all night,

Looking at the sky from afar, the eyes are hazy.

(iv)

Flowers fall and the rain and wind are sleepless,

The drunken willow can be long at night,

Silk and bamboo are silent,

Sigh and protect the new leaf.

Chapter 127 of "Ma Ping'an Poems": Ancient style poems The wind is blowing in the hand, please wait for a while,

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