Shihu 1 about Yutang kiln. Poems and proverbs about porcelain making.

Poems and proverbs about porcelain making.

White jade is not a treasure, and I don't need a daughter.

Miss a thousand pieces of paper, but keep thousands of books in my heart. -Hickory poem

Bamboo has great potential, and pine trees are resistant to the cold of the year.

Plum blossoms flourish, and three friends are happy at four o'clock. -Yongzheng Jingdezhen official kiln "Three Friends of Cold Years" Song Zhumei

Nine autumn winds open the kiln,

Win a thousand peaks and greens. -Yueyao celadon

Dayi porcelain is light and strong,

Koukou is like a legend that mourns the jade city.

Your white bowl is better than frost and snow,

Send Mao Zhai urgently, poor thing. -Yao Xing white porcelain.

a two-part allegorical saying

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Pottery pots on porcelain kilns-one set.

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Kiln bricks fired in the same kiln-tarred with the same brush.

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Chamber pot, Yixing-what a mouth!

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Pig Bajie ate a bowl of dregs-all words (porcelain).

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Sweep the millet with a big urn-touch it to the end

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Put the bowl in your eye-refuse (China)

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Pour charcoal in the urn-there is nowhere to send fire.

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Broken porcelain plates do not fit together.

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Broken plates and bowls-adding oil and vinegar

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Wear glasses for pots and pans-this is a net fault.

That poem about Hu is urgent.

Hu Feng broke off diplomatic relations with the Ming Dynasty in the plain at first, and returned with rain at dusk. -Volcano Yun Ge bid farewell to Cen Can, but let Liuzhou fly, without teaching flax to Yinshan. -when Wang Changling has no food, he takes three hundred. No hunting, no hunting-is there a county quail in Hu Zhaner's court? The adherents of Pipa Travel shed tears and looked south at Julian Waghann for another year. -at dawn in autumn, I went out of the hedge door to meet the cold. I felt that there was a bonfire on the battlefield in Luyou, even in Hu Yue. Like a mountain cloud, the Chairman carried the Great Wall from the sea. -Wang Jimen, Zuyong, with the bow shadow every month, Shuang Hu blowing sword flowers. -"The Next Song" consists of six songs, "Farewell to Los Angeles" by Li Bai and "Long Drive in Five or Six Years" by Hu Qi. ———— I hate Du Fu's tears that he is worried about being misunderstood by others. —— Northerner Liu Kezhuang came to Hanshui, which surprised the goose and scattered Hu Tian. -Close two songs, Ma Dai watched Hu Sha late, surprised Peng Shuo, and urged him to blow. -Ma Dai swim, run tail write hu postscript. Gong's skin is full of virtue and sound! -The Book of Songs, the postscript of the Wolf, prayed for the father and gave it to the king's minions, and Hu turned to T-shirts, which was endless. -May Father's Book of Songs become Zuo Qiang and Hunan, and the right is strong. -chanting history, drumming left to flow Han Si, Jing Jia Shuang Hu. -Daiji North Gate, covered with wind and snow, thousands of miles away in Youlong Mountain. -learning Liu Gonggan's body, including Zhao Baihua.

3. What are the poems about Hu Zhijiu?

1, Three Kingdoms, Cao Cao's poem "A Short Song": "How to solve your worries, only Du Kang.

According to legend, Du Kang, the minister in charge of grain during the Yellow Emperor period, inadvertently brewed wine with Du Kang spring water in Du Kang ditch, and was later honored as the ancestor of wine-making. Later poets often mentioned Du Kang's wine.

2. Yu Xin, a writer in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, wrote in the poem "Two Farewells in Spring": "Three spring bamboo leaves wine, a song of Kun chicken skewers". Bamboo leaf green wine enjoyed a high reputation as early as ancient times.

At that time, it was a mixed wine made of yellow wine and bamboo leaves. Modern Zhuyeqing liquor adopts an improved formula, which is said to have been designed by Mr. Fu Shan, a patriot and famous physician in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, and has been passed down to this day.

Mr. Fu Shan cares about the sufferings of the people and is proficient in medicine. He combined good medicine with fine wine, making Zhuyeqing wine a famous wine in the world today. 3. William Wang's "Liangzhou Ci" in the Tang Dynasty: "Grape wine luminous cup, you need to drink pipa immediately." This kind of wine brewed by Wang in the Western Regions is very similar to modern brewing technology. According to Zhou's "Liquor Technology" and Needham's "Medicinal and Chemical Characteristics of China's Ancient Immortality Medicine and Its Formula Introduced to the West", it is like burning brandy or grapes in ancient times.

Some experts also believe that the western region wines described in Tang and other books are more like pink wines in modern wines, and their colors are between red and white wines. Bai Juyi's poem "A suggestion for a friend Liu" describes wine. There is a red commotion in the quiet stove. The wine newly baked by green ants feels like snow at dusk outside. How about a glass of wine inside? ? Breaking up in a hotel in Nanjing, Li Bai, a breeze, brought catkins, which made the store sweeter. Wu Ji pressed the wine and advised the guests to enjoy it.

Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? Weicheng Qu Wang Wei Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. Chu Guangxi, the owner of Xinfeng, has new wine, and the old guests return to the old hall.

Full of fragrance, with flowers to build the north, yingzun color pan-nanxuan bamboo. When the clouds cleared and the moon was clear, the girl in the club solved Qin Zheng.

Drunk and forgotten Baling Road, I suspected Luoyang City in my dream. William Wang luminous glass wine, if you want to drink pipa, you should urge it immediately.

Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? Li Bai, a teenager in Wuling Mountain, is a young scholar, with a silver saddle and a white horse in the spring breeze. Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.

Uncle Bai, Xuanzhou Xielou's farewell book to the school left me yesterday, so I can't stay. People who disturb my heart today are more worried. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.

The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

Li Bai, Lan Ling, Hakka wine tulip, jade bowl amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

Drinking the bright moon alone Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. Cen Can old man, 70 years old, still sells wine, with thousands of pots and pans at the door.

Elm pods on the roadside are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine? When I saw Li Shaofu off, I met him at the guest house and had a good talk. Hotels mean a lot of things, and it snows in Chu Qing. The master won't return until he is drunk.

Do you want to go home at dusk? For Wei Ba, Chu Shi and Du Fu, meeting friends is almost as difficult as meeting the stars in the morning and evening. Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight.

Two men who were young not long ago, but now their temples are gray! It shocked us to find that half of our friends had died, which made us sad. We didn't expect that it would be twenty years before I could come to see you again.

You were unmarried when I left, but now these boys and girls are in a row. They were very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I went during the trip.

Then, when we talked for a while, our daughter drank wine. Spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and the morning cooking room.

My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups. But what kind of ten glasses of wine can make me so drunk, because your love is always in my heart. .

The mountains will separate us tomorrow. Who can say for sure after tomorrow? . After returning to Baqiu, Zhang Ji received Li Yinghuan the year before. There were fairy boats and drunken blue rings everywhere that day.

Poetry falls with the grass, and the wine is wide. Floating life is like gathering clouds, and the past is like a dream.

Today, under the sail city, the autumn wind looks back and tears dry. On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Yu at Jiuri Mountain Temple in Jiao Ran. Dongli chrysanthemum yellow, laity full of wine. Who can help tea fragrance?

Cao Cao's short ballad is a song about wine, and life is like morning dew. When going to Kushan, Japan, Li Bai and Bloom will drink one cup after another. I'm drunk enough to sleep. In the Ming dynasty, I intentionally embraced the wine as a song. Life is geometric. Excuse me, where can I find a restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. I want to drink pipa right away. I want a new word and a glass of wine.

The weather was bad last year. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu.

If you don't love wine, the wine star is not in the sky. If you don't love wine, you shouldn't have Jiuquan. Heaven and earth love wine, and love wine is not a loss. Three cups lead to the road, and one fight is natural. But if you get the smell of wine, don't pass it on to the awakened one.

4. Jiayuguan Poetry

Poems describing Jiayuguan

Guan Shanyue

(Li Bai)

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

Out of the Fortress-Wang Zhihuan

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds.

Wan Ren is an isolated city.

Why should a strong brother complain about willow?

The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.

block

Su Hu

The arrows of the Han family set Tianshan Mountain, and fireworks set Wan Li.

After the invitation, the general returned to Yumenguan.

When the clouds sink, the demon spirit breaks, and the snow shines back to the middle of the exploration.

These five baits were all made by Wang Daosheng, and they were not castrated at all.

Smelling the ancient Guan Yu in the mountains and seas, I have a broad vision today; Tao Hong stretches as far as the eye can see, and it is difficult to cross a cliff for thousands of miles.

There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan. (Wang Changling: "Seven Military Services")

Looking at Qilian at a glance, Qifeng is high in the sky. Going west to Jiayu, there is no Qingyun. (Ming. Chen Yi, Qilian Mountain)

Gucci. Jiayuguan in Wang Qiu

The yellow rain on the border urges the frost and autumn, and the yellow flowers splash incense for the wild.

The most spectacular is the world, with long smoke gathering in the clouds.

Langtaosha Jiayuguan

Snow dancing, low freezing clouds, changing bears. The eaves are heavier than the sky. Tiema Glacier smells the bucket, and the wind pulls the standard.

Enjoy a brick and a mud, and look at Anxi in the distance. There were few travelers on the ancient Silk Road. Looking for a hermit in Kunlun Mountain in my dream, and then talking about Zen machine.

Seven wonders. Yongjia yuguan

Guanshan competes for supremacy between the north and the south, and the clouds press the peaks.

At dusk, Yan returned home late, complaining about locking the two doors and singing the desert wind.

Antiques. Jiayuguan Yin (two songs)

one

Qiudeng Jiayuguan

The sky is high and the clouds are far away

Looking up at the ancient pass

You Zhuang Ling style noodles

Pick up the arrow

Feel cold

Yiwu ancient world

My mind is at a loss.

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The vast Gobi is endless.

I don't want my guests to be moved to tears.

Admire the writing style of the sages.

The sunset in the camel bell is round.

Lv Qi. Yongjia yuguan

Populus euphratica is old, its leaves are still green, and Elaeagnus angustifolia is full of fragrance.

Planting willows deceives the desert, and Chifeng Wan Li comes to the "Great Wall".

Steel flowers are more beautiful than spring flowers. Is Gu Yue on now?

Modaoxi River is bitter, and the balcony blocks clouds everywhere!

Break up the team. Visit Jiayuguan

The Great Wall of Wan Li starts from the west and locks the key at the border.

Hanging wall into the mountains, riding a whip pier.

Light hoof and heavy mark.

Drums are drumming and sounds are joyful.

Heaven and earth wait and see the strange array, and the iron horse is full of momentum.

The soul of a brave man on the battlefield.

Bu operator. Jiayuguan

Baizhang Xiong Wei Pass,

There are stars in the corner of the building.

The Great Wall of Wan Li is far away.

Clouds are flying on the wall.

The moon in autumn night is like a hook.

Wind and snow stay together.

In the past, I stopped watching it.

Mud flute willow

5. Poems about Wen Jun

Playing a bitter tune from the piano, the beauty is sad.

After a while, I came to Hece to be a sage, and I took a boat back to the five lakes.

Korea's family has a long reputation, that is to say, all the sages stayed in Xun Lin.

Jade Hall and Golden Horse are separated by Qingyun, and literati and Confucian scholars are all bald.

Last night, I dreamed that Zhou Fang picked white apples and returned home, happy for the spring in his hometown.

The youngest son only thought of Tao Lingzhi, but (Wen Jun) never got tired of Ma Qing's poverty.

The wind and the moon are long remembered, and the old tour on the pool should be resumed.

When the wine is ripe, it is better to admire yourself in solitude, and poetry reaches the green hills.

You can't envy it if you think about it. Hunting is against Yang's advice.

One day, I will go to the East on a whim, and I will know that you will sweep Fei Jing for me.

Biography of Sima Xiangru in Historical Records: Drinking Zhuo Jiaqin, and (Wen Jun) stealing houses, I'm afraid we can't take it lightly.

Buy a liquor store to sell liquor, and use (Wen Jun) as a pawn.

(Wen Jun) Goddess of shame, let graceful demeanour blossom into embroidery.

Buy a hotel to sell wine and make Wen Jun a fool.

Baitouyin (Zhuo Wenjun)

Love should be as pure as snow in the mountains and as bright as clouds on the moon.

I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you.

Today is like the last party, and tomorrow we will break up.

I moved my feet slowly along the edge of the road, and my past life flowed like water in a ditch, never returning.

When I decided to take the king away from home, I didn't cry like an ordinary girl.

I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever.

The bamboo pole curls and the fish tail migrates.

Men should attach importance to friendship, and there is no money to compensate for the loss of sincere love.

6. The more Hu's poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day, the better and the more urgent.

"Cold Food on the Road" (Tang) Song immediately met cold food, and it was late spring on the road.

Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people. The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal.

In the old garden, wicker is new day and night. "Cold Food" (Tang) Han Yichun City is full of flowers, and the cold food records the east wind and willows.

As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. "The door is a thing" (Tang) Zhang Fuzhao loves boats, and the spring grass is green and boundless; Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.

"Qingming" (Song) Wang Yuqiao lived a Qingming without flowers and wine, and his interest was as bleak as a wild monk. Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study.

"Su Causeway Qingming is a thing" (Song) Wu Weixin pear blossoms are in Qingming, and wanderers are out of town looking for spring. At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.

On the Tomb of Cold Food (Song) What is the father of Yang Wanli! Can this bridge be out of danger? The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat. The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone.

Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried. "Things are in the suburbs" (Song) Cheng Yi grass green fields wantonly, spring into the surrounding mountains and rivers; Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water; Don't bid farewell to wine, lest the wind turn red; Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave.

"Send Chen Xiucai back to the Tomb of Shashang Province" (Ming) Gao Qi's face was covered with blood and tears, and he was sad to go home after the chaos. In the storm, pear flower falls died, and the Cold Food Festival passed. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, several families will visit graves and be worshipped by future generations. "Clear River Leads Qingming Day" (Ming) Wang Pan asked the West Building where smoking was good. Green fields and sunny roads.

In the willows of Ma Si, people laugh and swing, and the sound of warblers always makes Chun drunk. Tomb-Sweeping Day's Tomb-sweeping Night Poems Bai Juyi was a famous historian in the Tang Dynasty.

Walking alone in a roundabout song, I can't hear the sound of flowers. On Qingming Day, I went to Laojun Pavilion and watched Los Angeles present the scenery and fireworks of the Tang Dynasty, singing and crying in the city.

Why don't you go with Dongluo Water and bury his family in North Mangshan Mountain? There are no chariots and horses in the middle bridge, and crossing the boat is not idle.

There are a sea of people burying graves, and Liaodong is disappointed to see cranes flying back. Tomb-Sweeping Day, watch prostitutes dance and listen to guest poems. Tang Bai Juyi watched Yan Ruyu dance and listened to poetry like gold.

Laugh at yourself, and the string tube might as well sing. Unfortunately, the spring breeze is old, and there is no doubt that wine is deep.

Send flowers to cold food, and at this time. On Qingming Day, Deng Rui's second son was sent back to his hometown. Dai Shulun's bell and drum left that day, and the rickshaw driver urged the evening dress.

The kitchen has become a new fire, and the willows are dark and frosted. Look at China through the mirror and talk about your hometown with a cup.

Every time I feel my child's tears, I will touch my clothes today. Tomb-Sweeping Day cold food went to Wangmen early, which led to the arrival of Li Jiao, a tourist in the Tang Dynasty, and entered Taichu in the morning.

The locust smoke disappears at dawn, and the elm fire should warm bloom in spring. The sun shines on the sunny rainbow, and the flowers come with the early butterflies.

Riding in glory, blowing light ash.

7. Yumenguan Poetry

1. Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, with an isolated city overlooking Yumenguan.

-"Join the Army" Don Wang Changling

2. If you want to serve your country, why should you be born in Yumenguan?

-Tang Dai Shulun, the first song.

The wind from thousands of miles is beating the battlements of Yumenguan.

-"Guan Shanyue" Don Li Bai

4. Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan.

-"Seven Military Services" Don Wang Changling

5. Yumenguan City is lonely, and the yellow sand and white grass in Wan Li are withered.

-Don Cen Can's Song of General Yumenguan Gai

6. Why should a strong brother blame Yang Liu? Spring breeze is not enough.

-"Liangzhou Ci" Don Wang Zhihuan

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. But let Longcheng fly, not Humadu Yinshan!

Tang Dugu: Yu Guanyi had his own aura, but he didn't return to the army when he was young.

Poetry-chanting Yumenguan in Tang Dynasty: Xirong dared not cross the Tianshan Mountains, aiming at a white horse. In the middle of the night, I stopped and sat in a tent, thinking only about "Complaining for the People" born in Yumenguan: In the year of Jinjiang, I returned, and I made a horse strategy and a knife ring. In the late spring when it snows heavily, the Great Wall, a journey across the Yellow River and around Montenegro.

Guan Shanyue: The bright moon rises from the sky and is shrouded in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

"Double tune, intoxicated with the east wind": Ban Dingyuan drifted away from Guan Yu, and the Chu mausoleum withered. Reese has yellow dog sorrow, Lu Ji has Huating sigh. Zhang Jianzhi is always in trouble. I've lost my life four or five times. Therefore, I am lazy about fame and fortune.

Frontier words: the general's western expedition has not returned, and the children of Huxiang are full of Tianshan mountains. The newly planted willows are three thousand miles long, attracting the spring breeze to cross Yumen.

8. There is the word Hu in this poem.

Two songs (Part I) Wang Changling

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.

If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.

Cen Can, Liangzhou Pavilion Judges Night Collection

The crescent moon climbed into Liangzhou city, city to city, and the sky was full of Liangzhou. There are 700,000 people around Liangzhou, and the conference semifinals here know how to play the pipa.

The touching pipa pipa piano is very heartwarming, only feel the wind, oh, the night is long. There are many old friends in Hexi shogunate, so don't come on March 5.

Looking at autumn grass in front of the flower gate now, how can you watch each other grow old and poor? You can laugh several times in life, and you must get drunk when you meet everyone today.

"General" Liu Xiyi

The general opened the Yuanmen, while Geng Jie stood in the wind. The generals speak freely, but dare not enter.

The firm but gentle shot at the sky, and the drums shook the original. Huang Chen blocked the road, and he was in a hurry.

Since then, the bow has gone, and arrows have gathered like rain. Cut a hundred miles and cut five thousand.

Daima bled to death, and the conference semifinals held the saddle and wept bitterly. Since ancient times, we have been raising armored soldiers, and we often ask for attacks when something happens.

Take advantage of my temple's luck to sit down and fight. How can you learn to offer Kai to the capital?

Listening to the Yumenguan flute with seven kings (a work "Smelling the plug and playing the flute") is high.

Hu ren plays the flute to guard the building, and the upstairs is depressed and idle.

Can you please invite some beautiful songs, and it will be windy all night?

Du Fu's Twelve Rhymes of Beijing

The whole life is still alive, and the hemp is half dry. Yuntai platform, who will help the Huang family?

The capital is divided into Wei Que, and the next one is Bijingmen. I'm afraid of losing hope in the East, which is as good as the West.

When danger is revenge, it is not a big deal. Although relying on the third order, I will eventually worry about the world.

I hate it. I want to escape. Cry in the cold pavilion forever, and pity the soul of Hunan water from afar.

Poor winter guest Jian Jiang, with the countryside. The wind breaks the green pudding, and the frost buries the bamboo roots.

The clothes were empty and I was in a coma for a long time. May Chang 'an be ruined and glorious in the north.

Twelve kinds of feelings (12) Zhang Jiuling

Think behind closed doors. Whispering and sighing at this cold wood, the past is fragrant.

Phoenix is in the morning sun, cicada is sad at dusk. Who do you want to treat in the dead of night?

I've always been sincere, and I can't catch up. It's none of my business to eat, but Yunxian tastes me.

Hu tripped and the horses and chariots were delayed. How different the world is, you are lying on the curtain.

Liu Yuxi's Two Poems "Watching the Branch Dance"

Khufu, He Yan, the immortal Deng Qi. God flies to hunt red flies, and dragons and candles reflect golden branches.

Hanging straps cover the waist, and security guards are eyebrows. More drums in the sleeves, eyes back to China.

Yanqin has old songs and Huainan has many words. If you want to see the whole city, you can see it at festivals.

Pheasant in the mirror, Shiyan goes to Jin Yao. Why did you wear long-sleeved clothes to China?

As light as a bone, the viewer shrugs. The song returns to the body, and the waves remain the same.