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Wushan Gao Zheng Shiyi
Wushan Ling is too clear, and it's carved. When the rain is falling, the clouds are growing.
the dangerous peak enters the bird path, and the ape cries in the deep valley. Don't have a secluded guest, stay for a long time climbs the laurels.
Wushan Gao's two songs, Shen Quanqi
There are twelve Wushan peaks, and the ring is closed and hidden. Overlooking the Pipa Gorge and looking at the sex platform.
the ancient chasm leans against the sky, and the waterfall comes day by day. Why suddenly cry ape night, Jing Wang pillow mat open.
The goddess set the sun in the Gaotang and Wushan. Pei returned to rain, and gracefu chased Jing Wang.
The movie Jiang Qian Xia, the foreign minister of Leisheng Gorge. Ji Yun has no place, and the Taiwan Pavilion is pale.
Wushan Mountain is high in Lu Zhaolin
You can't look far from Wushan Mountain, but you can look down at Langchao. Don't tell the difference between singing an ape tree and watching a fairy cloud.
stormy waves and chaotic water veins, and showers and dark peaks. Touching the petticoat is here, and the situation is far away.
the height of Wushan is followed by Zhang
the height of Wushan is not extremely high, and it is strange and new. Dark valleys are suspicious of wind and rain, and dark rocks are like ghosts and gods.
In the moonlight, the Three Gorges Shu begins and the tide reaches Jiang Chun. To ask the evening on the balcony, you should know the dreamer.
Wushan Mountain is high in Liu Fangping
There is a show of Wushan Mountain in Chu State, and the apes cry at night. Ten thousand spring trees are combined, and twelve blue peaks are together.
The gorge rises under the clouds, and the rain falls in the west of Jiang Lai. The balcony is straight to the road, not afraid of being fascinated by home.
Huangfu Ran in Wushan Mountain
Seeing Badong in Wuxia Gorge, it's half empty. The cloud hides the goddess pavilion, and the rain arrives at the Chu palace.
at dusk, the spring falls, and the greeting trees are the same color. Qing apes don't listen, and they are in the middle of September.
Wushan is high in Li Duan
The twelve peaks of Wushan are all in the blue sky. Round clouds hide the sun, drizzling with wind.
the sound of an ape is colder than water, and the color of the tree is even empty at dusk. Worry about looking at Gao Tang, see Chu Palace in clear autumn.
Wushan Mountain is higher than Suiyang Mountain
There is no morning cloud in He Shan, and the clouds are melodious. There is no sunset rain in He Shan, and the rain is boundless.
Song Yu relies on talents, and builds a high Tang Dynasty with clouds. Self-respect and literary fame, dissoluteness belongs to Chu Xiang.
The Twelve Peaks in E 'e will always be the land of demons and ghosts.
Two songs of Meng Jiao in Wushan High School
The upper gorge of Bashan Mountain is repeated, and the balcony is steep with twelve peaks. When King Jing hunts, it rains at dusk, and
she lies in the high hills and dreams at night. The clouds, the rainbow and the rain wet the goddess Yan, the moon star thin goddess turned into the clouds in the gap.
I can't see my eyes, but I can't see my eyes. The ape cries three times and tears my clothes.
See all Wan Li, but don't smell three apes. But there is a graceful soul in the rain.
Chu Xiang hates for thousands of years, leaving a legacy of Song Yuyan. Up to now, in the twilight, the clouds are tied to the boudoir.
Li He is high in Wushan Mountain
The green bushes are high in the sky, and the great river is billowing with smoke. Chu's soul is full of dreams, and
Xiao Feng flies rain to make money. Yao Ji has been gone for 1 years, and lilacs and bamboos crow at the old apes.
In recent months, toads in ancient temples are cold, and pepper flowers fall between red and wet clouds.
Wushan Mountain is high and neat
Wushan Mountain is high, witch and witch, and the rain is dusk and clouds are in the morning, and the king of Chu is haggard and wants to sell his soul.
autumn apes howl at sunset, and red clouds and purple smoke congeal the old wall. Thousands of rocks and valleys are full of flowers,
but I'm afraid that wheatgrass will be plain. I don't know how many people have no autumn feelings after this ancient pedestrian trip.
Yunshen Temple is far from being found, and the twelve peaks are inserted into the sky.
Xiang he ge ci Chu Fei sighs Zhang Ji
Xiang Yun rises from the river at the beginning, and the king is far away in Yunmeng Forest. There are many dark flags in Jiang Nanyu.
The audience faces the spring water. In front of zhanghua's temple, all countries are facing the world, and your heart is endless alone.
Chu soldiers can chase birds all over the ground, but who can use all his strength? If the Xijiang River is in a dream,
the elk should be returned to the palace when it dies.
Xiang He Ge Ci Shu Guo Xian Li He
Fengxiang is late in Hua Jing, and Jinshan Mountain is in the shadows. When the stone falls, the ape mourns, and the bamboo cloud is half a ridge.
The cool moon gives birth to Qiupu, and the jade sand scales. Who is a tearful guest, can't bear to live in Qutang.
the songs of harmony, the courtesan, the prostitute and the candle
In autumn, the Xiling is full of green weeds, and the strings are urgent and the entertainment is strong.
Long sleeves can't dance, but they bear tears to the wind.
the song of harmony Zhu Guangbi, a copper finch prostitute
The copper finch prostitute of the king of Wei, whose strings are clear at sunset.
at the sight of Xiling tree, you can't dance with sadness.
Xiang he ge ci Zhu Fang, a prostitute with a bronze finch
I hate singing loudly, and I'm worried about turning over my sleeves late.
it's dusk in Xiling, now when my heart is almost broken.
Two Poems of Du Fu
In the Han Dynasty, the snow in Chang 'an was ten feet, and the horses and cattle were as cold as a hedgehog. The ice in the Wuxia Gorge of the Chu River is in my arms, and
the wailing of tigers and leopards is memorable. Qin Cheng's old man Jing Yang guest, used to get used to steaming old.
Xuan Ming Zhu Rong was so angry that he didn't dare to let go with a white feather in his hand.
last year, Bai Di snowed in the mountains, and this year, Bai Di snowed on the ground. Frozen buried dragons shrink in the south,
cold scraping the skin is beneficial to the north wind. Chu people are all dressed in linen at four seasons, and Chutian Wan Li has no crystal brightness.
I'm afraid of breaking my feet. xi he sent Jiang An home.
two poems of Du Fu's
In the Southern Dynasties, there were many witches and cottages, and Taikoo had come without foot. The barbarian elders complained about the bitter cold.
The frozen sky in Kunlun Mountain should be broken. The mysterious ape's mouth is silent, the white stork's wings droop and his eyes bleed, and < P > the spring mud fills the ground.
you lose trees when you come to Jiangmen at night, and the white house blows in the middle of the night in a fierce wind. The heavenly soldiers cut off Qinghai Rong,
killing the south moves Kun axis, which is not cool unless it is bitter and cold. Lingxu was born in the gorge of Badong,
people in Bicang Huixuan learned.
Qin qu ge ci Zhao jun complains about Bai Juyi
Ming princess has the most graceful style, and she should have four stars in the pepper room. I had to prepare for the palace in those days,
I never devoted myself to the screen at night. Seeing that you are obsessed with pictures, you know that Qu Na teaches to match Lu Ting.
since your kindness is as thin as paper, you don't have to hate painters all the time.
Qin Qu Ge Ci Three Gorges Liuquan Song Li Jilan
My concubine lives in Wushan Cloud, and I often hear about Wushan flowing water. Yuqin pops up and turns,
just like listening in a dream at that time. The Three Gorges spring flows for thousands of miles and flows into boudoir for a while.
The boulder runs over the cliff, pointing to the next life, and Hinami rises in the wave string. At first, it was suspected that the spewing contained thunderous wind, and < P > it seemed to whimper. Back to the turbulent winding wrasse, the potential will be exhausted, and then it will drip into the flat sand.
recalling Ruan Gong's music in the past can make Zhong Rong not listen enough. After one shot, it will be repeated.
May it continue like Liuquan Town.
miscellaneous songs and lyrics Jingzhou le Li Bai
there is a foot storm in Baidi city, and who dares to cross Qutang in May? Jingzhou wheat is ripe and cocoon becomes moth.
There are many clues when reeling. I can't help calling Gu Fei Ming.
miscellaneous songs, bamboo branches and Gu Kuang
Di Zi's Cangwu does not return, and Jing Yunfei is under the leaves of Dongting.
After Ba people sang bamboo sticks at night, the sounds of heartbroken monkeys gradually faded.
miscellaneous songs, bamboo branches and Bai Juyi
The mouth of Qutang Gorge is low in cold smoke, and Baidicheng faces west in the first month.
when singing to the throat of the bamboo branch, the cold ape and the sunny bird crow for a moment.
who does the bamboo branch complain about? It's quiet and quiet at night.
The girls sang in unison, worrying about killing the king because of the disease in Jianglou.
the Padang boat went to Brazil, and the waves were full of wind and rain.
Polygonum hydropiper is cold-flowered, while Gracilaria is wet.
who sings bamboo branches by the river, the first voice is broken and the second voice is late.
Most of the strange words are poems written by Sima Tong Zhou.
miscellaneous songs, bamboo branches and Li she
Jingmen beach is full of rushing water, and apes on both sides of the river are full of smoke.
Watou was young enough to be an official, but he couldn't return it when the moon set in Xiling.
The goddess temple is blooming in the clouds in Wuxia Gorge, and the shadows of the green pools and red trees are uneven.
When I was in prison, I asked each other at first, and there was no sense of parting at the beach.
the stone wall is thousands of trees, and the white clouds obliquely cover the hibiscus.
last year, zhaojunxi was the most colorful when it was alone.
the first month of the twelfth peak is low, and the sky is empty, and the rules on the Mengjiang River are crying.
I returned to the east alone all night, weeping for the spring breeze and remembering Jianxi.
miscellaneous songs, bamboo branches, Sun Guangxian
There are white flowers in front of the door, and there are no boats on the shore.
When the merchant girl crossed the river, she wanted to die, and scattered scraps to feed the god crow.
a thousand knots in a chaotic rope trip people deep, and the more they go, the longer they look.
willows are hanging in their hearts, and lotus roots are falling to see lotus hearts.
Wu Shan Gao Lu Jing
The wizard's cave is full of gloom, rising high into the purple sky. White clouds hold dangerous stones, and mysterious apes hang their heads.
the cliff stirs up huge waves, and the brittle leaves are rocked. Don't have a balcony, the wind and rain are drifting.
Ode to the King of Wushan
The movie "Down before the River, Foreign Minister of Leishengxia".
Ji Yun has no place, and the Taiwan Pavilion is pale.
stay at Chen Ziliang in Jiangzhu in the autumn night in Shu
We travel alone at dusk. Water mist rises from one side, and autumn falls on both sides of the wind forest.
the mountain shade is dark and the moraine is broken, and the moon shadow is cold. How can I comfort my hometown thousands of miles away?
Wushan Gao (a poem written by Yan Fu) Yan Liben
Don't you notice that Wushan Gao has been up for half a day, and the cliffs are so similar.
don't you see that Wushan is swaying and the green screen opens, and the Xiangjiang River is surrounded by clear water.
The green trees are beautiful in spring and the Moon Gorge, and the red flowers cover the Baiyun Terrace. There is no fixed place on the stage facing the clouds.
There is a fairy maiden among them. The fairy flies with fairy bones, showing no glory.
If you want to send rain at dusk and in the Tang Dynasty, you will enter the dream of King Jing tonight. King Jing loves Hua in his dreams, and
the pillow mat is covered with red curtains at first. Pity for crying apes, said Wushan is my home.
Wushan Mountain is high in Lu Zhaolin
You can't look far at Wushan Mountain, so look down at the atmosphere. Don't tell the difference between singing an ape tree and watching a fairy cloud.
stormy waves and chaotic water veins, and showers and dark peaks. Touching the petticoat is here, and the situation is far away.
Wushan is higher than Zhang Jiuling
Wushan is close to the sky, and the smoke scene is evergreen. In this, the king of Chu dreamed of a goddess spirit.
the goddess has been gone for a long time, and the clouds and rain are empty. Only the apes scream, but the mourning is not audible.
Wuxia Yang Jiong
The Three Gorges is 7 miles long, but it is said that Wuxia is long. The heavy rocks are not extremely thick, and the mountains are green.
the cliff crosses the natural barrier, and the berries are covered with rotten brocade. See clearly at night, there is no wind and waves.
it's no harm to go boating if you believe what I did. Can be a mainstay, can float in Lvliang.
where is the beauty now? ganoderma lucidum is only fragrant. Apes scream in the mountains and the sky at night, and the tears of the guests touch the petticoats.
Yang Jiong in Xiling Gorge
The cliff overhangs Wan Ren, and the long wave shoots thousands of miles. The door of the plate is thin, and the South China is surging.
the capital of Chu was once in full bloom, and the lofty hills and lofty hills were full of worship. Once the Qin army invaded, the Yiling fire dived.
the four dimensions are no longer set, and Guan Sai-liang is hard to rely on. Dongting is suddenly awkward, and Mengmen is finally gone.
since ancient times, the heavens and the earth have been divided, and the water flows into the gorge. Travel and talk, the wind and waves are endless.
and Yu Jian's land, the beauty is the beauty of beauty. If there is a spirit in the mountains and rivers, it will take a thousand years to reach out to friends.
Wu Shan Yu (a poem by Shen Quanqi) is given in the title. Song Zhiwen
Goddess goes to Gaotang, and the sun sets in Wushan. Pei Hui made a trip to rain, and he fell in love with King Jing.
The movie Jiang Qian Xia, the foreign minister of Leisheng Gorge. Ji Yun has no place, and the Taiwan Pavilion is pale.
Wang Zhaojun (a poem by Shen Quanqi) Song Zhiwen
It's not a gentleman who cherishes the Luan Temple or a concubine who envies Emei. Unlucky is arrogant, ruthless is a painter.
when I was married to Hu Di Ri, I didn't merge with the Han Palace. It's hard and boring, so it's hard to quit.
Wushan High (a poem by Shen Quanqi) Song Zhiwen
There are twelve Wushan peaks, and the rings are like Zhao Hui. Listen to the Pipa Gorge and look at the sex platform.
the ancient chasm falls from the sky, and the waterfall comes day by day. Why can't apes crow at night? King Jing's pillow is open.
Wushan (a poem by Song Zhiwen) Wang Wujing
The goddess looks to Gaotang, and the sun sets in Wushan. Pei returned for rain, and gracefu chased Jing Wang.
The movie Jiang Qian Xia, the foreign minister of Leisheng Gorge. There is nowhere in the clouds, and the Taiwan Pavilion is pale.
Wushan Zhang Zirong
The sky is heavy in Wuling Mountain, and the ritual is willing to follow the past.
The morning clouds are fading and the sky is getting dark, and the goddess knows which peak to come.
Wang Zhaojun (a work of Zhao Jun's resentment) Luo Binwang
said goodbye to the leopard's tail, keeping a close eye on Long Lin. The golden moon is bright and bright, and the jade chopsticks are stained with Hu Chen.
the flowers of the ancient mirror are dark, and the willow leaves are frowning. Only when the songs are clear, can the trees smell fragrant and spring.
there are twelve peaks in Wushan, which are jagged and hidden from each other. Xunyang is thousands of miles away, and Zhou Lan has suddenly gone through it.
imagine the posture of a goddess, and make a recommendation. Chu Yun is lingering, and the mangroves are flourishing every day.
There is no Xiangyuan in Chu Yun, but the mangrove trees cut off Jingmen. You can't see the road, and you can smell apes at night.
nostalgia for the past in Liu Xiyi, Wushan
The secluded place in Wushan is a sunny year for the goddess. Xiang Wang waits for the color, and the sunset looks leisurely.
On the night of returning to Gaotang, the golden drum was full of smoke. I want to lie on the Yao mat, and I dream of my soul.
it's not over yet, but splendor has moved away. Worrying about Xiaoxiangpu, sad and dreamy.
apes crow in the autumn night and geese fly in the bright moon. Don't listen to the bagua, it's good to listen to it.
Chen Ziang
is a poet who thinks of his hometown in Yiduzhu. Hometown is invisible, and the road is separated by Wushan Yang.
there are no colorful clouds in Wushan, and the high hills are looming. I have stood looking for a long time, and my tears are stained with clothes.
I feel homesick, and I remember the king of Chu Xiang. There is no place for the clouds, and the state of Jing also falls.
landscape pastel map Chen Ziang
The white clouds in the mountain map are like the high hills of Wushan Mountain. The profusion of green flowers,
is like the surrounding flow of seawater. Believe in my wife's good way, and love Yunshan for quiet seeking.
Song of Colorful Trees in Chen Ziang
There are precious trees in a beautiful banquet, and the atmosphere is mixed with colors. The moon in the shape of Yaotai,
points to the clouds in Wushan. Youth is rare, and the color of the situation increases the fragrance.
whoever rewards the friendship will complain about the peerless ignorance. Hong Rong Bi Yan sits and watches,
Su Hua's fleeting time does not wait for you. Therefore, I miss the Qi tree of Kunlun and hate the profusion of peaches and plums.
Looking at Chu and Chen Ziang from Jingmen
Going to Wuxia from afar, looking at Xiazhangtai. The mountains and rivers in Pakistan are exhausted, and the smoke in Jingmen is open.
the city is divided into the wild, and the tree breaks the white clouds. Today's crazy singers, who knows that they will come to Chu.
Chen Ziang in Lexiang County
The hometown is boundless and lonely at sunset. Kawahara lost the old country, and the road entered the border town.
the wilderness is barren and smoke is broken, and the ancient trees in the mountains are flat. How to hate at this time, the night apes sing.
Chen Ziang in Baidicheng
It's late at sunset in Cangjiang River, so stop asking about the local wind. The tower is facing the ancient Viscount kingdom, the high platform is the annihilation of the kingdom of Shu kingdom.
the clothes are still in Zhoudian, and the mountains are still worthy of Yu Gong. The steep rock is as if the green walls are interrupted, the terrain is steep, Linqing river flow.
the ancient trees are among clouds, and the solitary sails are out of the fog. The journey of water is infinitely far away, and the sad thoughts of travellers are more endless.
xian mountain is nostalgic for the ancient Chen Ziang
when you are near the barren hills, you can climb to the top and visit the old capital. Still sad because of the fall of tears, and remembered the grand platform of Zhuge Liang.
the cities are far away from Chu, and the mountains and rivers are half in Wu. The hills come out, and the sages wither.
the wild trees are pale with smoke, and the Tianjin building is lonely at night. Who knows that I am a long journey, the memory of ancient past is hesitant to hesitate.
The bright moon water in Pu Chen Ziang, Qingshu Village, Sukong Gorge
, chirps with cold night apes. The guest thinks that there is chaos, and there is no noise in Zhoupu.
it's better to remember as a daughter than to know that nine souls have passed away. A false story about Zhu Que leads to a false story about Hua Xuan.
don't trust Gao Tang's love, and see the Lord's grace in the north. Now it's gone, what can I say if I sigh?
Chen Ziang, Suxianghe Yipu
Say goodbye to Beizhu along the stream and tie the cable to Sunanzhou. When the shore is in a daze, it is dark to return to the pond.
I lie listening to the sorrow of the apes in the gorge. Shapu is as bright as the moon, and Tingjia is as dull as autumn.
Not as good as singing geese, but thinking of seagulls. Tianhe is unknown, and the sea is full of letters.
Lu Xiang is built in the middle of the gorge.
The Tang Dynasty is hundreds of miles high, and the trees are connected to the balcony. See Jiang Shanji at night, and hear the wind and rain at night.
the clouds have several peaks in the sky since the Three Gorges. The spiritual realm is hard to see, and the canoe can be returned.
Zhang said after crossing Shudao Mountain
In March, the mountains are full of flowers. Climb through the forest and climb Cui Wei.
The white clouds rise at half peak, and the Qingjiang River comes out of the gorge. Who knows the profound meaning, the heart of Myanmar is deep and quiet.
Two Poems on Shu Road said
Clouds and Ai's night are clear and the mountains are clear.