The jianghu is a dark fishing boat.
The jianghu is not a place to travel in vain.
The jianghu is far away from the previous one.
The jianghu is not a place for people to go.
The jianghu is not for the faint of heart.
The jianghu is a place where the tears of the spring breeze do not fall.
The jianghu is a place where you can escape the punishment of the spirit.
The jianghu is a place where the people of the world can be seen.
The jianghu is a place where the sky is wide and the wind is strong.
The jianghu is a place of sadness.
The jianghu is a place where we can see and hear.
The jianghu is a place where we can be together, where we can be together, where we can be together.
The jianghu is a drunken world.
The jianghu is a place where you can ask for help.
The jianghu is full of fishermen.
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2. Poems about the jianghuBlood moon bleak
The sword cuts the wind and breaks the moonlight,
The sacrificial wine is not afraid to drink uninhibitedly.
Blood disordered strange point moon fog Meng,
Sword Jianghu worry about the rest of the clear.
There is also an immortal sword (the above is what I wrote)
The box is shallow and difficult to restrain the sword blade,
Jade hidden in the stone is also exquisite.
The first style of the cry of the long sky broken,
The cloud light blue condensing far Lan Ping.
The Easy Journey
The spirit of the sky knows no sorrow
I would like to go up to the twelve floors of the Jade Palace
I would like to break the clouds with my sword and welcome the stars
I would like to raise my wine and sing a song to attract the phoenix to travel
A thousand years of the emptiness of the universe is no dream
I have a heartfelt love that won't let go
I have awakened from the dream and watched the drizzle on earth
The Jiangshan River still looks like the old gentle one
The Yao Palace is lonely and locked up for a thousand years
The winds in the nine heavens are only shadowy
Why not return to the red dust with a smile
**** I fly flowers with a sleeve full of them
3. Poetry describing the jianghuAll the love and affection will be, and the impermanence is hard to come by for a long time. The world is full of fear, and life is in danger from the morning dew. The world is full of fear, the life is in danger of the morning dew. If you are free from love, there is no worry and no terror.
Four machines, mandarin ducks weaving to fly, poor old man first white; spring waves, blue grass, the depths of the dawn cold, relative bath red.
Ten years of life and death. The first thing you need to do is to think about it, and then forget about it. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me. Even if we meet each other, we should not recognize each other, dusty face, sideburns like frost. At night, I dream of returning to my hometown. The small window of the pavilion, is combing make-up. I have no words to say to each other, but only a thousand lines of tears. I'm sure you'll be able to find a place where your heart will be broken every year, on the night of the bright moon.
All the love and affection will be, but it's hard to get it to last long. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world, and I'm not going to be able to do that. If you are free from love, there is no worry and no terror.
The first thing I want to do is to ask the world what is the meaning of love? I am not a man of the world, but I am a man of the world.
The moon is missing, and the song is ending. The first thing I want to do is to get rid of all the stuff that I've been working on, and then I'm going to get rid of it. The world's most beautiful city has a lot to offer, and it's not just a place for people to live! I'm not sure if I'm right or wrong. I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but I'm sure it's a good idea.
Heaven and earth have love all gray hair, the world has no intention of the vicissitudes of life.
Immortal Sword and Wonderful Chivalry III episodic: the immortal sword of love
Fine rain, the wind shake, by virtue of obsession like love long; white snow fall, the Yellow River turbid, let him heartbreak; put down, the hands of the sword, I'm willing to; back to the heart of the feelings of the predestined thorns. Why, lonely around, you on the other side of the world; to my deep love, how can I use just a word, written by ... ... write the end, do not covet a wish; and remember, your face, towards twilight, the long road of life; moment by moment, see your eyes, tenderness is like water; the fate of this life, the next life to continue, love, what is the matter, the life and death of the promise; such as your companion, not envious of mandarin ducks and immortality! ......
Immortal Sword and Wonderful Chivalry Three episodes - the immortal sword of love
The love of the day, the green hills, gust of wind instantaneous interest in the cloud; looking for a good person, love is difficult to be true, the Royal Sword stepped through the chaos of the red dust; soaring that the dome of the sky, the heart is not complete; across the millennium, the cycle of reincarnation. Why let, loneliness long, I'm on this side of the world; thoughts of you, how can you use a thousand words, say clear ...... say clear, only the luxury of a drunken; and remember, your face, searching for, meet in the dream; all the time, to see you in the eyes, in love with thousands of; this life, the fate of the next life to continue, love, what is the matter, the promise of life and death; such as your companion! The greater life after the fire kills to glorify the grandeur of destruction Night is the deep eye of the wolf, waiting for the dawn alone, unable to see the future or the past, unable to tell the difference between life and death, not taking away the joy or the regret, leaving this place where the dawn and the crescent moon alternate, I've traveled through the centuries, just for you, the cherry blossom petals drifting away, this sad landscape, the long sleeves can't wave away the shadow of a lifetime's swords. Have I been doomed to this fate, this displacement, my tattered wings, until you, yes, you've brought me back to myself, to myself. You let me find myself
Getting Away
The years are silent, the winds are tired of drifting, the setting sun is not going away, hanging on the wall, can not let go of me, I used to be in the ear of the words of the I love you, and the tide flowed eastward, and then look back to the past, with the maple leaves fall one by one, love has come to an end and hate, but also give up the promise of destiny, the fate of the humorous thoughts of the state of mind, but not I can't do anything about it, the strong ambition of the cloud a few minutes of sadness, the soulmate is difficult to meet a few people to stay, and then turn back to the past, but heard the laughs passed on to drunkenness, laughs talk about. The words of the past and the present are all in vain The knife is blunt and the blade is weak The dream of a broken heart is broken The road is deserted and no one understands the tracks I have seen for so many years I have not seen through the words of the past and the ink is exhausted and there are thousands of grievances and sorrows The song is over and the people are separated and their hair is blossoming and their temples are white and their faces are white and their candles are not yet wiped out and they have not been able to fight with the sun when their tears are dry and their blood is hidden and they are madly surging and snowing, all of them have become empty
When I was given the world of martial arts I was afraid of carrying both sides of the river on my back
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and then you'll be able to get a new one. The world is like a tide of people like water, just sigh the jianghu a few people back.
Ten steps to kill without leaving traces, the ambition of the heroic swing. The first time I saw the game was when I was a kid, and it was a little bit of an uphill battle. The lightning and thunder can dance chaotically, and the language of flowers and meteors is both positive and negative.
Floating westward road Mang vast sound
Wind and flotsam blank head Why must grass green
Night rain eight war lonely city,
Pingming sword qi to see the sound of the knife.
A thousand years of chivalry is not to be found,
The blood of the red leaves is intoxicated by the autumn wind.
Leaning against the building to listen to the wind and rain, and look at the road of the Jianghu.
The Jianghu is a world of illusion
The moon shines on the sword and the will is soft and constant
The rainy night in the palm of your hand
Drunkenly stepping on the star of the sun
Life is short and impermanent
The lamp is lying next to the ancient Buddha
The sleeplessness of the moon is empty
The night is long, where is the fall
Peach blossom in the Peach Blossom Dock, peach blossom in the Peach Blossom Anne, peach blossom in the Peach Blossom Anne, peach blossom in the Peach Blossom Anne, peach blossom in the Peach Blossom Anne.
The only thing I do when I'm sober is to sit among the flowers, and when I'm drunk, I sleep under the flowers; half-awake, half-drunk, day after day, and year after year, the flowers bloom and fall.
I wish I could die of old age in the midst of flowers and wine, but not in front of a car or horse; the car and horse are interesting to the noble, the wine and flowers are poor.
If you want to be more than a poor person, you will have to be more than a poor person; if you want to be more than a poor person, you will have to be more than a poor person; if you want to be more than a poor person, you will have to be more than a poor person.
Others laughed at me for being too crazy, but I laughed at others for not being able to see through it; I didn't see the tomb of the heroes of the Wuling, and there were no flowers, no wine, and no hoeing for a field.
The wind has turned into a sentence of sighs, and he has forgotten the smoke and water.
A bowl of wine! I'm not going to be able to do that.
The spirit of life, the three thousand threads of green hair, all put in a high place!
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop!
A dream of rivers and mountains, half a lifetime of misery, things are different, the mountains and rivers are still the same. Where to quench the Wu Hook, a piece of the city deserted pillow Biliu, was once the year the dragon war land, wind blowing! The grass is full of frost and wind, and the ground is full of autumn. The hegemony and so on idle rest, cross the horse cross the total white head, don't put the Shaohua light change. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty!
The jianghu is in constant turmoil, and it is hard to find a soulmate
Canghai waves and waves of the sea have no time to set? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The jianghu is a place where you can ask for help, but you can't ask for help, so you'll be able to find it.
The world's most important thing is to be able to see and hear what is going on in the world.
This is the first time I've ever seen a man who was so happy to be here, and I've never seen a man who was so happy to be here, and I've never seen anything like it.
The first thing you need to do is to get used to the idea that you can't stop thinking about your own life.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and the second time I was in the middle of a long journey, I was in the middle of a long journey.
Iron blade and lance blood splash, bitter wine and cold moon flowers!
Mortals do not change their minds. The world is not as bitter as it should be.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a conversation with a man who had been in the middle of a conversation with a woman.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
Now it's ten years of rain, and I'm waking up with no strings.
The butterflies and cicadas are gone, and the flowers are flowing.
The cold wind and rain came in the fall, and the leaves returned to their roots for another year.
The wind is cold and the sun is slanting and the sand is yellow, the mountains and the water are all home.
The sword and the shadow of the sword is a guest, laughing at the past and proud of the world.
5. Poems about JianghuAutumn Thoughts
Era: Song Author: Lu You
The desire for profit drove people to ten thousand fire oxen, and a sand gull in Jianghu wandered.
The days are as long as the years, and the things are as big as the sky.
The anvil and pestle knocked down the moon in the deep alley, and the well-wood shook down the autumn of the old garden.
I want to be able to see the old man's eyes, but there is no place to go, so I will be able to get a hundred feet of the building.
"Dreaming of Li Bai"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Fu
The floating clouds will travel all day long, and the wanderer will not arrive for a long time.
I have dreamed of Li Bai for three nights, and I love to see him.
It is not always easy to return home.
The jianghu is full of turmoil, and the oars are afraid of falling.
I am not sure if I can live up to my life's ambition.
The crown is full of capital, but the man is only emaciated.
Who would have thought that the old man would be tired?
A thousand years of fame, a lonely afterlife.
The Second Rhyme of the First
Era: Yuan Author: Wang Coronation
The old dashing of my dashes and forgetting the machine for a long time, the gulls and birds of the rivers and lakes are not suspicious.
The yellow flower surrounds the house like Yuanliang, and the white snow fills the bed.
The world is full of things to do, and the world is full of things to do.
The old man has an appointment to come to the hidden, do not wait for the autumn wind old osmanthus branch.
Children's love, loyalty and righteousness, dashing on earth. Walking endless rivers and lakes, sprinkle endless heroes tears, seven-foot man, drink wine and seek happiness, dragon sword pointing to the sky.
Blood-stained sheath, chopped the group of demons, a breath of life, people do not fall, the red dust laughs, asked the way of heaven, who is free on the road of the jianghu.
Drunk, then sleep, that care about tomorrow, spring and fall! The ancient legend, only to sigh the martial arts god of the wind. Looking back with a smile, laughing at the enemy's guts, a small anger of the living beings.
The song is a big step, return to drink wine less. The snoring of Tao Ran into drunkenness, thunder shocked the ghosts and gods, night and day is difficult.
The sword stabbed me, fierce eyes open, but the enemy does not need to pull out the knife. The North snow dominance, alone proud of the sky, the bullet tongs shock tide.
Life is lonely, who I **** high in the jungle? Tendo Daily Fugue words of three Meet each other - strong man drunk - Jianghu Meet each other - strong man drunk - Jianghu Spring night cold old wine, drunken dream head, a few heard horses like clouds flying moon like hooks. The ten years past, the rivers and lakes are far away, and the ambition is collected, who knows that there is still hot blood left in this world! The Heavenly Way Daily Fugue No. 2 The Case of the Green Jade - The Emperor of the Knife - Jianghu The Case of the Green Jade - The Emperor of the Knife - Jianghu How can life be the saddest thing? The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a teenager.
What's the use of having the world at your fingertips? The name of the jianghu, martial arts supremacy, a pillow of yellow sorghum dream. The past clouds are all gone, leaving a lonely man to the sun.
The broken sword hand strike tears. The world's three points of the world, but also difficult to change, the heart of the father's sadness.
Tendo Daily Lyrics One of the Water Dragon Song - Pipa - Jianghu Water Dragon Song Pipa - Jianghu The wrong sound cuts across the Loulan, and the strings are resting on the song, so few people know each other. If you look back on your dreams, you will be able to enjoy yourself in the river and lake. ............ The prosperity is over, the clamor is over, and the turbid tears are light. ......... ...Sigh like water years, young song, full of the world, who with high? Just look at the light at this time, the only building head, others laugh.
Autumn water long companion, the heart seems to be far away, the blood is still burning. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Asked when to return to me, the string breaks and draws the sword, the north pointing to the dawn of the sky! The Tendo Union - righteous man - Qingfeng a smile of the jianghu man I Qingfeng, to the wine to sing to the dawn, laugh and ask where to go today, the Tendo on earth into the Union. The only way to get to the top of the list is to get to the top of the list, and the only way to get to the top of the list is to get to the top of the list, and the only way to get to the top of the list is to get to the top of the list.
Bizarre compatriots welcome the new work, hand in hand, side by side in the jungle line, cut off the demons and save justice, a thousand years of good news to leave a beautiful name.
The pride of the dry clouds want to sadly hear the ghosts screaming, I cry jackals laugh! The wine tears sacrifice heroes, raised eyebrows sword sheathed! If there are demons, the people will rise up and destroy the wolves! Good men, all demons cry, and they line up on the road to the jungle! To drive away demons, don't be merciful, we must fight with swords and spears! Jianghu road, no end, Jianghu prodigal son does not say sad! The wind and the food, the swords and the shadows, all the feuds are gone! The tears of heroes are endless, and the wine of loneliness is endless! On the road of the jianghu, the road of no return, do not look back in this life! Sword in hand, the fire beacons rise, the lofty ambition will never rest. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
Arrow in the string, do not turn back, rebuke the wind and clouds road forward. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Sunset crowing frost full sky, river maple fishing fire on the sad sleep. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
I want to hear the ghosts scream, I cry jackals laugh! The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I'm doing and what I'm doing! If there are demons, the people will rise up to destroy the jackals! The good men, the demons are all tears, the Jianghu road in line! To drive away demons, don't be merciful, we must fight with swords and spears! Jianghu road, no end, Jianghu prodigal son does not say sad! The wind and the food, the swords and the shadows, all the feuds are gone! The tears of heroes are endless, and the wine of loneliness is endless! On the road of the jianghu, the road of no return, do not look back in this life! Sword in hand, the fire beacons rise, the lofty ambition will never rest. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
Arrow in the string, do not turn back, rebuke the wind and clouds road forward. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Sunset crowing frost full sky, river maple fishing fire on the sad sleep. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it in the morning.
Feather white who grieve for the soul of the charcoal, who master of the sinking and floating of all things, I from the madness of my own laughter, carrying wine sword traveled the rivers and lakes! The wind a smile leisure time, lay a pot of tea, suck on a cigarette, into the network, there is a sense of fun. When you are bored, you can sit in the jungle and talk about the world with your friends in the sky and the sky, and it's not fun.
The words of wisdom in this day, March thunder shocked nine nights. The sun is shining in the sky, and the fire is about to burn in the jungle.
Organize my mood at this time, the passion in the moment subsided, back to nature, ordinary still. Looking up, the last ray of sunset, as if to see a few new green.
7. Chopping off the red dust, re-emerging poemsChopping off the red dust, re-emerging poems, there is no out of the Fong Man Shan "red dust inn" around the person, so the presentation of the hope to adopt