Under the flag, there are hundreds of wolf smokes coming from the pass, the sound of iron horses is still there, and bloody wind is hard to walk.
0 million miles of autumn sounds and wind and rain, the world has been in a century of hardships and dangers, and the road to the great pass is still here, and there is no general singing the great harmony.
The bones buried in the pass, the generals are full of blood in a river of hardships and dangers since ancient times.
The poetry world is happy to have hardships and ambitions that have not been changed, and it is hard to walk on the road.
The rugged steps are difficult, the autumn sounds are bleak and windy, and the general vows to guard the border.
The bitter geese sounded sorrowful, the hardships lasted for several autumns, and the journey of the great pass without looking back.
Along the way, the mountains and rivers filled with laughter and joy, and the general swears to break the sky.
If you don’t have a title for a marquis, you will be able to win at once, and the iron horse, golden sword, and the bitter rain will not be rewarded.
The sound of the chicken hut is dusk, the hard night is late, and the road is full of anger.
storm, Great Wall protects the general, never regrets after going through hardships, and the sound of golden swords and iron horses roaring.
A shock and dare not go forward, don’t say that the world roars shook the mountains and rivers.
The clouds and the sky are filled with laughter and joy. Another year on earth, ghosts and hideous sounds shaking the mountains and rivers.
Where can I find a peach land? I remember the old year in the sound, and the east wind dances and ghosts all night long.
shakes the universe, and wants to break the soul. Don’t say that the smiles on earth fill Kunlun.
The dew is hideous at the ends of the world, the wind and rain are swaying and the world is shocked, don’t say that the world is full of green mountains.
has the moonlight, laughter is everywhere in thousands of families, Chang'e dances to shock the fairy, Jade Rabbit hideously afraid of osmanthus.
has been left with clouds and smoke for a long time, and the April sky on earth is still scary and shattered.
A shocking roar shook mountains and rivers, and the ghosts were so fierce that they dared not go forward. Don’t say that there is no pure land in the world, and their reputation has spread for thousands of years.
A night of wind in the world, silently moistening things and breaking the dreams of thousands of mountains, and demons and hideous ghosts are also heroes.
is walking freely, and the ghosts and gods on Lugou Bridge are shocked. There have been many hardships since ancient times, and the sirens are roaring and roaring.
The beauty of the moon is shared on earth and heaven, all sounds are silent and sleepless at night, a clear song shocks everyone, and the hideous ghost dances and roars.
The spring breeze blows the crisp sound of willows and orioles, and it is the April day on earth again, and the ghosts and hideous sounds shake the mountains and rivers.
There is no dream in the sky, today there is so much suffering in the world, laughter and joy are everywhere.
The dew is hideous, the fallen leaves are flying, the birds are not shocked, there is no beautiful scenery in the world, and there is a poetic sound deep in the maple forest.
The moon is bright, I am lonely and listen to the sound of autumn. I am shocked for a night when the west wind is tight, and my eyes are covered with hideous tears.
No beauty was seen in the distance, a wisp of tears flowed, and the black hair was dyed with frost when she woke up from her dream at the third hour.
was once a wisp of tears in her hair, and her hair was no longer there when she woke up from her dream tonight.
The black hair is wrapped around the fingers, when will I stop waking up from the dream? The woman is in a state of tears flowing under the railing.
How much sorrow has passed away? A song of separation is flowing. Only when you wake up from the dream will you realize that your white hair is full of your heart.
Tears are everywhere, expressing one's heart, and the black hair is still heard of Du Yu's voice.
No fantasy, confused, the beauty has gone to the world for another year.
I am pity alone, I can't sleep at night after tears. I wake up from my dream and realize that I am a guest, my black hair and white hair for another year.
PipaTwo lines of tears, where do you express your heart, the blue hair and white hair are at the end of the night.
The yellow beam wakes up from the dream and becomes empty, the breeze is all night, and the tears fall in the moonlight.
No more than a woman's shadow, her lovesickness and tears are sent to the end of the world, and her dreams are awakened at the end of the year.
has become a man. Only when you wake up from your dreams will you know that time has passed. Where will the beauty go? You will look at the sky with tears in your eyes.
When I woke up from my dream, the night was late, my hair was gray and my temples were covered with hair. I don’t know where to go, leaving a lonely shadow in my eyes and tears in my tears.
Blue hair and white hair are still in the night, and the lonely shadow of the woman is gone.
The willows outside the city are like smoke, and the plum blossoms in the cold mountain are gone for a night, and the spring breeze reaches the south of the Yangtze River for ten miles.
Looking at the distance in the cold mountain, the willows outside the city are like smoke, and the spring breeze cannot relieve peach blossoms.
When I arrived in Jiangnan, I couldn’t bear to see the peach blossoms. I rained outside Gusu City overnight, and the morning came and the cold mountains were still covered.
Crows crying in the sky, frost is everywhere in the sky, , the north of the border share the beauty of the moon, sleep alone in the cold mountains outside Gusu City.
Crossing the south of the Yangtze River, falling trees are floating all over the ground, Gusu Outside the city road, deep in the white clouds is the cold mountain.
Ten miles in the misty rain of Gusu, Hanshan Temple The east of the small bridge outside, the fallen reds are all over the ground, the February wind is windy in the south of the Yangtze River.
Outside Hanshan Temple, Gusu is misty and rainy, and the willows fall like cotton in the south of the Yangtze River.
The willows are like smoke, and another year, the water in Gusu Temple is gurgling in my dream.
The willows outside the city are green, the bells ring in the temple, and the lonely boat is a leaf in the south of the Yangtze River.
Night rain rises on the autumn pond, the spring scenery in the south of Jiangsu and Jiangnan in my dreams is beautiful, and the peach blossom Li Bai is completed.
blows down the sky, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River is in full swing, and the most accompanies Zhong'an in Gusu Temple.
The autumn scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is gone, the falling trees are bleak and sparse geese are single, the moon outside the city of Gusu, and the people shine on the Hanshan Temple.
The sky is red, the autumn is thick in the north and the south of the Yangtze River. On the bright moonlit night in Gusu, listen to the morning bell outside Hanshan Temple.
htmlWatching the cold mountain in the eyes of thousands of miles, the wind comes from outside Gusu City at night, where is the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River now? The peach blossoms fall and the water goes east.The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, the jade flowers and jade trees fall on the earth, and the cold mountains outside Gusu City are filled with snow.
Farewell outside Gusu Temple, the sunset is red, and the autumn wind blows down in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Remember the past, the homesickness of the years is vaguely distant from the mother, and it is already dusk when I wake up.
Send far away to the people in the moon, and their feelings are not stained with dust. Who can ask about the past?
The night is getting deeper and deeper, the moon is like a hook, the sky is high, the clouds are light and the wind is traveling far away, and a ray of homesickness is in my heart.
The night is slightly cool, the wine is still in the morning, and a ray of homesickness is hidden in the dream.
A wisp of homesickness for thousands of miles of autumn, the past is unbearable, the west wind is getting colder, and the south is flying to send the far boat.
The water flows eastward, and the wisps of the heart are in autumn, the sky is high and the clouds are light to conquer the geese, and the sun sets and the shadows of the mountains are gradually gathering.
I got older and I felt that the road was far away, and nostalgia was always flowing backwards with the water.
Looking from a distance, the green mountains and the building is close to it, the willows are gradually warming, and a wisp of homesickness flows through the water.
A wisp of eyebrows is like smoke and can’t bear to see it. Time is ruthless and the road is far away and dreams are hard to rest.
No trace left, far away from the world, a ray of homesickness in the dream.
Like smoke, the past is still fresh in memory, a wisp of homesickness is sent to old friends, and it is still vaguely dusk in the dream.
It is late at night, flying south and returning home. Where can I send a ray of homesickness? I search for thousands of past events in my dreams.
The clouds are faint and the mountains are quiet, the fallen leaves are flying into autumn, and a wisp of homesickness remains in the dream of dreams.
A wisp of homesickness is sent to the world, the past is like a home in the dream, the merciless years are getting older, and the green mountains are still far away.
is like water, the moonlight is cold, the dim lights are where the beautiful woman goes, tears are shedding under the heartbreak cliff.
is heartbroken, the beauty is gone and tears are flowing. The lights are on the yard, the lonely autumn wind is still in the night.
A song of lovesickness is almost heartbroken, the beauty is crying, the dim lights are the one who is in the yard, the lonely autumn wind is still in the night.
The cold night is the stars are sparse and the moon is long, the dim lights are shining through the screen windows, and the beauty is heartbroken and heartbroken by the railing.
The moon is cold, the autumn wind is bleak and there is no news, what is the heartbreaking song?
The mind is gone, the night is quieter and leaning on the railing alone, where is the beauty going? The heartbroken moon shines without sleep.
is in front of you, tears flowing from where you are. Lovesickness goes with the wind day and night, leaning alone on the dim mountains and looking at the full moon.
The wind and rain are approaching the Double Ninth Festival at night, the autumn is cool, and the chrysanthemums under the cliff in my dreams are yellow.
The lights are dim like water dew wet the clothes, where is the heartbroken place of the beauty crying?
The woman leaned alone on the building, and she couldn't hold back tears in her voice. It's a pity that this night is late and dreams are endless.
Contemplation is like falling into a dream, the dim lights are sung, the beauty is heartbroken, why is it like she is gone far away?
Two lines of tears, the sorrow is longer, and the night is quiet and the lights are desolate.
Entering the bamboo forest, it was deep in the night, and sitting alone in front of the window touched my heart.
transparent clothes, banana It is late at night, the clouds are light, the sky is high, the autumn scenery is far away, the wind is light, the dew is heavy and the moonlight is heavy.
The rain is hazy during the season, the cold air strikes the spring, the clouds are light, the sun is high, the sun is beautiful and the flowers are drunk.
The clouds bloom and the fog disappears and the sun is clear all day long, the fragrance of flowers and birds sing, and the spring scenery hits the grass and trees become lush.
Rain washes the green mountains and fog locks the peaks, causing the air conditioner to penetrate the heart and chest, and the sky is high and the clouds are light and cool into the dream.
Willows sway the wind, clouds are light, sky is high, sky is empty, pear blossoms spring with tears, the fragrance comes through the curtain.
The fragrance fills the world, the rain hits the banana leaves and knocks on the door at night, the clouds are light, the sky is high, the heart is far away, the wind is clear, the moon is white, the dream leaves traces.
The rain hits the residual lotus and the air conditioner penetrates the heart, the sky is high, the clouds are quiet and the wind is sad.
It was late at night, and the rain in front of the window dissipated the fog and the clear sky appeared, and the wind rolled over the remaining flowers and the ground was covered with gold.
intends to stay in the clouds and send off guests ruthlessly. The cold air hits the rain until the third update.
--- Zheng Huixian #Zheng Huixian Chinese Studies Art #Telegraph Creation Challenge#
