Chapter 520

"Ordinary Guest"

There is a gentleman who will drink wine, and there is a woman who is thin with yellow flowers. I am an ordinary guest in the world, I don’t know how to drink, I don’t smell flowers and thin

There is a gentleman who writes and sighs about the phoenix tree, and there is a woman who is sad about the frost. I am an ordinary guest in the world.

There is a gentleman in a humble house, all happy, and there is a daughter, Hu Jia, who has never ceased to complain. I am a guest of the world, not for the common people, and I will not understand the hatred

There is a gentleman who speaks desolately in the tomb, and there is a woman who pretends to be happy with tears in tears. I am a guest of everyone in the world, ignorant of reason and sensuality

There is a gentleman who buried Miluo with a stone, and a woman who held the ceremony for three weeks. Before that, there was a Li Sao passed down through the ages, and later, there was a female emperor who shocked the world.
The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward, and the ancient and modern people are exhausted with one song. I respect the talented people with this word.

"untitled"

Why do you have to complain about the spring pond in the wild, when the fence is dry and no one will come

There is no need to sigh the spring breeze in Yumen, who knows when the sand is gone
"untitled"

In the waning rain, looking north from the mountain, the sky shines brightly.In Suicheng, thousands of households enjoy lotus flowers, and wild willows hang alone by the river.

Beisai is vast, with dead bones turned to ashes, and corpses in the wild.Outside the cold city, the wind blows dust and sand for thousands of miles, and beside the lonely grave, there are stories of dirty wine.

"Jiang Cheng Zi. End"

Looking back at Zhou Chengmu.Since that day, don't miss the Mid-Autumn Festival.Qingqiu solitary grave, what troubles and worries.Wanting to ask who the light boat is with, Jiang smiled and said, how many people are worried?

The end of the yellow leaves fall quietly.Another new moon, wrong old wrinkled.Hanmu Chunhua, where to complain and worry.Even if there is sorrow to send to Kyushu, the road is endless, but people end.

"untitled"

The distant mountains are connected to the sky and the clouds are close to the water, and the golden waves are rippling and the blue waves are red

"untitled"

Leaning against the cold window with nothing to do, playing red lips, wearing red clothes, dancing lightly, singing wildly, drunk under the setting sun, and then waking up to the boundless moon

"untitled"

The wine and the water clear the moon and forget the river, and the curtains rustle on the window bars.The shadows of the trees are faint and green, and in the red tent, people are drunk and lying down at night while holding candles.

Dreaming back to the Fengchao in Qingqiu, the sunset and the clouds.On the palace pavilion, outside the dragon fence, there are thousands of miles of kings and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!
"Drunken Flower Yin"

Alone with a glass of wine, the day is sad, and the beast is curled up to pray for gold. At dusk, the mulberry and elm are broken, and the cold autumn is alone, singing thin to the wine river.

After the night of wine and sorrow in the west building, rosemary smells the sleeves, don't be miserable in the rain and depression, the mourner is soaked, and the heart is as clear as the sycamore tree.

"On Zhou Lang"

Cherish Zhou Lang, cherish Zhou Lang, Qiao Fengji I in the dragon, how could Qing Qing not be in Changping, Jiangdong is a boat thousands of miles away, who doesn't know Gu Qu Zhou Lang?Last night I suddenly heard about the events of the Three Kingdoms. I thought back to the time when Zhou Gongjin wandered along the ancient roads of the great river. The night wind was miserable and the water was rustling. I looked to:

Dajiang whips his iron halberd,

Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms;

One hundred thousand gold and iron horses,

The soldiers rise up and will rush to the city;

The fire and the wind and the clouds,

Three points for heroes in the world.

Mourning for Zhou, mourning for Zhou!

Huafa's life is gone.

"Long Sorrow"

All living beings across the world
Sorrowful, sighing that the blue hair turns white
Fluttering, like a frightened bird entering the vicissitudes of life
However, the reason why all things are sad

well!Sad!Alas!Sigh!

jealous of me all day long

Hate my broken feelings

song why i was born

Praise the sorrow of my death
The lonely golden statue shines on the moonlight alone

I draw my sword, draw my knife, don't let the water flow

this life is over

I don't have to pay back in my next life

broken for me

soul set in the blue sky

"Water Tune Getou. Guanghan Piano Sound"

When will the fog clear?Laughed and asked Leng Swing.Since ancient times, thousands of flowers have come to the moon, how many years has it been today.I want to go to the sky to embrace the moon, lie drunk in the Guanghan palace, and the jade flute and the piano sound.Xi Ji dances in the world of mortals, why should she return to the world?

"Xishan Fu Ci"

Guanghan reflects the courtyard, an autumn moon is as cool as water
When the rain breaks at the beginning, the flowers fall every year
Suddenly awakened from the dream, two lines of tears

Walking in the courtyard, unintentionally breaking branches, staring at fat
It seems that the spring breeze came back last night!
Looking again, but staring thousands of miles away, choked up and speechless

If you want to write, give up, even if you have thoughts and stars, the road is long, the horse is dead, and finally send the breeze, hoping to send it to Kyushu.

(End of this chapter)

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