-0 1- "Man Jiang Xie Honghuai"

Song Yuefei

Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles, clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, white and sad!

Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When do courtiers hate their guts!

Driving a long car, breaking through the lack of Helan Mountain.

Hungry, hungry, eating pork, laughing, thirsty for Hun blood. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.

-02- "Man Jiang Hong Xiao Zhu Jinghua"

Jin qingqiu

Living in Beijing is already the Mid-Autumn Festival. Yellow flowers are full of hedges, and autumn colors are like wiping. Song Sifang finally broke Chu and tasted like Zhejiang for eight years. It is better for a bitter general to send farmers than a moth's eyebrow, without a scrap!

I can't help it. People are good at it and have a better heart. Men are fierce all their lives, because people are often hot. Those laity, narrow-minded, how can you understand me? Where can I find a bosom friend when the hero is dead? Tears wet the corners of my eyes.

03 "Man Jiang Han Hongshui Dong Liu"

Song Xin qi Ji

The Hanshui River flowed eastward, all washed away, and the shadow was smeared with blood. They say your fly, old hero. Breaking the enemy Jincheng Lei talked about the military jade account, thinking about Wang Lang, making a fortune in the army and carrying on the family line.

Broadsword, talk about the lack of bullets. It's good to respect China's wine. In addition, old friends are new, and the Han altar continues. When the horse was buried, he swore that it was heavy to cut his eyebrows. But from now on, remember the wind in Chulou and the moon in Taiwan Province.

04

The first harvest of boundless river red and yellow rain

Song Liu Yong

At the beginning of the yellow rain, Changchuan is quiet and sails at night. Near the island, the smoke is thin and the wind is weak. How many fishermen fly short boats, full of lights back to the village. Send passengers, thinking about hurting vagrancy when returning home.

Tongjiang is good, and it disappears. Waves like dye, mountains like cut. On the bank of Yanling beach, herons fly and jump. You are an official. You have a date with Cloud and Spring. Go home, a song of Zhong, from military music.

05

Man Jiang Jin hong Jia Diao ge

Liusongkezhuang

Carve a dagger on the shining armor and remember the day when Yuanmen was just established. Grinding the shield nose and waving a thousand pieces of paper, the dragon and snake are still wet. The iron horse hissed, the camp wall was cold, and the ship spent the night in the wind and waves. Who's pathetic? The ape's arm is so general that it's useless.

Peace is the policy, join the army. Scattered, not carefully cleaned. Pass on the tea classics and review them irregularly. I am afraid that the guests will talk about elm jam and teach the children to recite "Flower Collection". I'm not as strong as a man, so why not?

-06 "Man Jiang Hong Chi Bi Nostalgia"

Dai Song puffer fish

Every time I pass through Chibi, I will recall the past. Think at that time, Zhou Lang was young and swallowed it. Ten thousand riding a tiger on the river is difficult, and ten thousand torches are turned to ashes. The long fire dragon rolled up the surface of the water, and in the sound of drums, Sun Liu allied forces besieged Cao Cao.

Cross the river, Binhe Road. Riverside ferry and riverside road are strategic places of terrain, where men fight with death. Today, I am here to pay tribute to the ancient monument. I have a deeper feeling than reading history books. The east wind is blowing, and the scenery has changed many times. The past history has unfolded with the folding of Jesse and me. Ask Liu for whom to spring next year and who to shake the golden branches for.