Verses about singing 1. verses describing singing
The cool music is sent out and the breeze is born, the slender song is condensed and the white clouds are curbed.
The goose, the goose, the goose, sings to the sky. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Once Bole recognized the long song, not like the dragon line dare not line.
The golden enclosure has not yet been put in place, and the salt wagon is still driving.
The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him.
In the morning and evening, the yellow lead to the same soap, Biyun sky for luan song.
The Tigers
The geese don't drink or peck, and they are not happy to hear the sound of their voices. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a piece of jewelry, and then you'll be able to get your hands on it.
The first thing you need to do is to look at the whole world and see what you can see, and then you can hear what you can hear. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first thing you know is that the bird is locked up in a golden cage, but it is not as easy to cry in the forest.
Thirsty, you don't drink water from the spring, and hot, you don't rest in the shade of the tree.
The first thing you need to do is to get to the bottom of the tree. The man of vision is a man of pain.
The time has come for the man to be ordered, and the staff is to be used in the search for him.
The starving tiger's cave and the cold bird's forest.
The day was not yet complete, and the time was over.
The clouds are on the shore, and the wind is blowing.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a valley, and the second time I saw it, I was in the middle of a mountain.
The sound of the rapid strings is not a sound of cowardice, and the sound of the bright knots is not a sound.
The first thing I want to say is, "I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this.
I am very proud of you, and I am very grateful to you for your support.
Lonely Geese
2. Poems in praise of singing
1: "I will open my eyes all night long, and I will pay back for my life's unfolding eyebrows".
2: The grass is long and the warblers are flying in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.
3: A pot of wine between flowers, drinking alone without relatives.
4: The Night of the Fifteenth Day of the First Moon (Tang) Su Daoyi The fire tree and silver flowers merge, the star bridge and iron locks open, and a thousand lights shine from the lamps and trees. The bright moon is coming by the way of people. It's an ugly memory in the midst of all the prostitutes, and the songs are all about plums. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your favorite movie, and you'll be able to see what you're getting yourself into.
5: The winds of autumn rise from the sheng, and the snow of winter flies from the wine. Wang Wei: Poem of the Four Airs
6: Wang Zaijin's "Looking at the River Terrace": The sea and the sky are like thunderous waves, and the tide of Qiantang comes from the sky.
7: The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look good, the spring breeze brushes the threshold and the dew is thick.
8: Wet, precipitated for many years of hope
9: Farewell easy to see when difficult, running water and flowers spring also, heaven and earth ------ Li Yu
10: residual red is still three thousand trees, less than the first bloom a fresh.
11: The residual clouds collect summer summer, the new rain with the autumn Lan describes the singing of a good poem .
12: The day view of the northeast pouring, two cliffs clamped double stone. The sea water falls in front of me, the sky light shakes the sky blue. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
13: The stars are hanging in the flat field, the moon is surging the river flow.
14: The power of wine can not be long, sadness can not be healed.
15: Do not climb high mountains, do not know the height of the sky; do not face deep streams, do not know the thickness of the ground.
The song and dance are joyful, and the children celebrate the festival; the sun shines brightly, and the thousands of new flowers are pleasant.
16: Since the gentleman's out of the carry on, the bright mirror dark does not rule. The first thing you need to do is to think about the people you're with.
17: From the place of conquest, do not see anyone still.
19: The sunrise warbler accompanied by concubines cry, open curtains only see grass luxuriant. The wind comes in from the east in front of the garden, and the willows are all heading west. --Liu Fangping's "Complaints of Spring"
20: The moon was dark and the geese flew high, and Shan Yu fled at night. I want to ride the light horse, but the snow is full of bows and knives.
21: Every year, we cross Yaoxuan on the eve of the seventh day of the seventh month, who says that there are tear marks in the autumn period? -- The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid. The first time I've seen this, I've seen it in the past. The paths are not only a great way to get to the top, but also a great way to get to the bottom of the world's largest city. The rain on the soughing pines, the flow in the gurgling stones. Quiet words in the deep stream, long whistling high mountain head.
23: September 9, overlooking the mountains and rivers, return to the heart of the return to look at the accumulation of wind and smoke.
24: The night moon a curtain dream, the spring breeze ten miles of tenderness describes the singing of a good poem .
25: smelting more colorful sideburns, aroma has been full of road
26: the field is still welcome (Tang - Huangfu Ran - "with Zhang Jiejian stay Liu Bacheng East Zhuang")
27: the small lotus only exposed the tip of the corner, there are dragonflies on the head.
28: Farewell in despair to the Three Rivers Road, and pursue the heroes of the six counties.
29: In the spring to solve a thousand words, dawn can be the first hundred birds cry. The first thing you need to do is to listen to the rooster's voice.
30: The nature of things has never been a family, who is greedy for cold and thin and tired of years? Chrysanthemum white to choose the wind and frost
3. Sentences describing singing
1. Song, how amazing, it does not need to narrate the story to us to listen to, just listen to the melody of the tune, you know the author or the emotion that the song is trying to express.
2, open the cool my music box, enjoying a to a beautiful music, that elegant tune let me calm, that fast melody let me rotate, that popular songs let me passion, that high tune let me excited.
3. Every time, her songs and dances always bring us different happiness and joy. Carefully experience Jiang Yingrong's song brought me a deep stirring in my soul, captured the inner world of music spark, only to understand, listening to Yingrong's wonderful singing, accompanied by the band's melody, you will find that the song is still residual in the voice of Yingrong.
4, sometimes moving voice, like gurgling water like a whisper, unique charm; sometimes poignant, if the dew drops bamboo leaves like Ling Ling sound, intriguing. Sometimes as thick as an eagle spreading its wings when a long song, deafening; sometimes as gentle as a line of tears when the deep love of the heart, buckle people's hearts. I sleep on it day after day, but in the usual neglected its beauty.
5, the song is a multi-faceted, different songs have different rhythms, we listen to have a different feeling, sweet and sour, bitter and salty.
6, "a beautiful jasmine, a beautiful jasmine, fragrant and beautiful full branches ......" I sat at the computer desk, the music intentionally or unintentionally automatically jumped to that one. The song is so sweet, but not her sweet; memories are so beautiful, but less her back.
7, song, as a gurgling stream, washing your mind; song, as a ray of brilliant sunshine, illuminating your heart; song, as a slight spring breeze, whisked away your sadness ......
8, your song is graceful and beautiful, so people can not stop talking about it, and it makes my heart surging! This sound should only be on the sky, life is rare a few times heard.
9, the song gives me happiness. When listening to the song, holding a relaxed and happy mood, the harvest is a happy mood. Holding a mood of loss and frustration, the harvest is also a happy mood. Holding a painful and sad mood, the harvest is still a happy mood. Music gives me happiness, the beautiful song is the messenger of happiness.
10, the bamboo forest, in the morning with a gauze-like "fog clothes", hazy, hidden, clouds and fog will wrap her up, it is not a shy little girl, dancing with her flowery clothes, glancing at you a smile, which is the main theme of the dream, when the students sing again, the beautiful song accompanied by the rain and fog, in the rain and fog, in the rain and fog, in the rain and fog, in the rain and fog, in the rain and fog, in the rain, in the rain and fog. With the misty rain, in this bamboo forest, the beauty is not only outside, in the visual, but shock.
11, last night in the Chinese and Western music song and dance assembly, "Chinese and Western silk and bamboo and singing" of the three songs, really made me mesmerized. It was like a late spring morning. The drizzling rain sprinkled silently on my face, causing a moist and relaxing feeling. The fresh breeze blew my shirt like my lover's nostrils blowing on my hand. I stood on a white alum stone tunnel, after the rain, as coated with a thin layer of cream; tread only feel more and more slippery and lovely.
12, song, is a kind of fashion, leading the modern trend. Jolin Tsai, Jay Chou, she and other singers are almost no one knows, no one knows. People often listen to songs when they use computers, when they work, to make their activities interesting, to make empty and monotonous things become full and pleasant, and to make happiness extraordinary.
4. Sentences describing the singing
Which knows that she in that very high place, but still able to loop around and turn. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was in the middle of a long journey. It's like climbing Mount Tai from the west side of Aorai Peak: at first glance, Aorai Peak is a dry wall, and I thought it was connected to the sky; and then turned to the top of Aorai Peak, only to see the fan cliffs on Aorai Peak; and then turned to the fan cliffs, and then to see the South Heavenly Gate more on the fan cliffs: the more dangerous the more dangerous the more bizarre the more dangerous the more bizarre the more dangerous the more dangerous the more bizarre. That Wang Xiaoyu sang to the very high three or four stacks, a steep fall, and then galloped its spirit of a thousand twists and turns, such as a flying snake in the Yellow Mountain 36 peaks half of the middle waist in the circling interspersed. In a moment, the circumference of several times. Since then, the more you sing lower and lower, the lower and finer, the voice gradually can not be heard ......"
5, that crisp song, like the valley oriole's chirping, moving, let a person mesmerized by it.
5. Poems about songs
Qian Qi "Xiang Ling Drums the Serpent" Good drumming clouds and serpent, often heard of the emperor's son spirit.
Feng Yi danced by himself, but the guests could not listen to him. The bitter tunes of the song are so sad that they can't be heard in the darkness.
The Cangwu is a place where people come to complain.
The first time I saw this song, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to hear it.
The song is over, and the people are gone, and the river is green with several peaks. The four of them, Chen Ji, Wang Yong, Zhuang Ruoner, and Wei Chui, wrote "Xiang Ling Drums the Thistle" (湘灵鼓瑟). The goddess of the gods is in her Yao Thistle, and the ancient ancestral shrine is in a strict wild pavilion.
The clouds of Chu are expansive, and the water of Hunan is refreshing.
The new moon is white, and the twilight mountains are green.
The first time I heard this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
The first time I heard this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
This is the first time I've heard of this song, and I'm sure it'll be a great success.
The moon, the wind, and the dew are all clear.
The moon's winds have made the dew clear, and the waves are not moving, and the sky is full of stars.
The first time I saw the movie was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the first time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley. The new sound is a perfect match for the old and the new.
The song is over, and I can't see anyone, but I've seen a few peaks on the river.
Jiang E cries bamboo and vegetarian sorrow, Li Diploma of China to play Konghou. The Phoenix is a broken jade in the Kunshan Mountains, and the hibiscus weeps and dews, and the orchid laughs.
The twelve gates of the city are filled with cold light, and the twenty-three filaments of the city have been moved by the purple emperor. The Nvwa refining stone to mend the sky, the stone breaks the sky to tease the autumn rain.
Dreaming in the sacred mountain, I taught the goddess of the crone, the old fish jumped waves and danced with thin scaly scales. Wu Qi is not sleeping, leaning on the laurel tree, and the rabbit is wet from the dewy feet. Bai Juyi (白居易), the song of Faju (法曲), the song of Dading (大定), the song of virtue (积德), the song of afterglow. The people of Yonghui dance and sing, Faju Faju dances in neon dress.
The government and the world are in a state of harmony, and the people of Kaiyuan are happy and well. The song of the Falun Gong was sung in the halls, and the celebration of the halls went on indefinitely.
Zhongzong Suzong resumed his work, and the Tang throne was revitalized by ten thousand leaves. The song of the barbarians is a song of the barbarians, the barbarians are in chaos, and the Chinese are in harmony.
At the end of the Tianbao period, Hu dust was found in the palace next year.
The first time I saw the movie, I was able to get it to work, and I was able to get it to work.
The first time I heard this song, I could not tell the difference between the rise and fall of a person and his or her sorrows. I wish to seek the correct Chinese sound, so that the barbarians and the summer will not encroach upon each other.
The sound of jade is like music Tang. The sound of jade is like music. The sound of jade can be shut down, and the rhythm of elegance is stuttering and clear.
I want to stop the steps of the immortals, and the spring is suspected of swallowing the sound of the night. The song is not different from what you hear, but the sound is very much like the rest of the world.
The "Tetta" is hard to match, and the "Linglong" is not easy to name. If you can get it from Kunshan, you will be proud of it.
Yang Liu Zhi Lyrics〗Tang. Liu Yuxi The plum blossoms on the Seychelles are blown by the Qiang flute, and the osmanthus trees in Huainan are written by Xiao Shan. Please don't play the song of the previous dynasty, but listen to the new Yang Liu Zhi.
〖Song Yue Wen Sheng〗Tang. Liu Xiyi, the moon is out of Songshan East, the moon is bright and the mountain is empty. The mountain people love the clear scenery, and they spread out the autumn wind.
The wind stops and the night is clear, and the grasses and insects sing alone at night. The immortal can not be seen, riding the moon near the blowing of the sheng.
The reddish-red lips sucked in the aura, and the jade fingers adjusted the true sound. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid.
Previously, when I went to the world, I wished I could hear this song. Now I am lying in Songcen, and I am lucky to hear it.
The immortals are happy with us, and the pianos and songs have been in my heart for a long time. I have heard the flute in the city of Luo in spring night. Li Bai, whose jade flute flew secretly, scattered into the spring breeze all over the city of Luo.
This night, I heard the "Broken Willow" in the song, who can't afford the love of the old garden! Tang Dufu: "The silk pipes of Jincheng are in flux, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. This song should only be found in heaven, and can be heard a few times on earth.
Tang: Wu Mingshi, Chen Jinshi, Chen Jinshi. Anonymous The music of the minister of music is a golden stone, curving and leading to the Lord. The sound of human speech is extinguished, and the clear rhyme of peals is heard.
The law of smoke and clouds has been changed, and the rituals of birds and beasts are the same.
The first is a new and exciting story, and the second is a new and exciting one.
The Holy Spirit has been called three times, and the Heavenly Happiness has been played nine times.
The first time I saw a movie, I was in the middle of it, and I was in the middle of it.
"Pipa Xing" - Tang Bai Juyi Xunyang Jiangtou night to send guests, maple leaves and dirigible flowers in the fall Suo Suo. The master dismounted from his horse and the guest was in the boat, and he raised his wine to drink without pipa.
Drunkenness is not a joyful misery will be parted, parting the vast river immersed in the moon.
The first time I heard the sound of a pipa on the water, the master forgot to return to the guest.
The sound of the pipa was not heard on the water, but the master forgot to return to his house. The first thing you need to do is to get the ball rolling, and you'll be able to see the ball in the right place.
The lute's voice is a little more than a pipa, but the lute's face is still half covered. The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what you are talking about.
The strings of the pipa have been hiding their thoughts, and they seem to be complaining that they are not happy with their lives. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first time I saw the movie, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The water spring is cold and the string is doubtful, doubtful never passes the sound temporarily. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The bottle of water bursts at first, and the iron horsemen protrude with their swords and spears. The song ends with the dialing of the heart, and the four strings sound like cracking silk.
The East Boat and the West Boat are silent, and the only thing you can see is the white moon in the center of the river. The only thing I can see is the white moon in the center of the river.
She said that she was originally a woman from the capital, and her family lived under the toadstools. The first thing I did was to learn how to play the pipa, and it was the first thing I learned.
The song was once taught to the good and talented, and the makeup was always envied by the Autumn Lady. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me, and I was very happy. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.
I've been in the army for a long time, and my aunt died, and I'm still in the same color. The oldest married to a merchant woman.
The businessman is a man who emphasizes profit over parting, and he bought tea in the month before last at Furlong. The first time I went to the river, I was on an empty boat, and the moon was bright and the river was cold.
The night is deep and I suddenly dream of my youth. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first time I saw the movie was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley. I have been in the same place since last year, and I've been living in Xunyang City.
Xunyang is a small place without music, do not hear the sound of silk and bamboo. I have been living close to the pen river, low humidity, yellow reed bitter bamboo around the house.
What do you hear in the middle of the day and night, the azalea cries blood and apes wail. The night of the spring river flowers towards the autumn and moonlight, often take the wine and also pour alone.
I don't know if there is a mountain song or a village flute, but it's hard to hear. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
I'm not sure if I'll be able to play a song or not, but I'm sure I'll be able to play a song or not, and I'll be able to play a song or not.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to play it, but I'll be able to play it for you.
It is not like the sound of the previous song, but the whole audience heard it again, and they all cried.
This is the first time I've heard this song, and I'm not sure it's the first time I've heard it.
Listening to Yingshi play the zither -- Tang Han Yu Intimate children's language, grudges and grievances. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him.
The clouds and willow flakes have no roots, and heaven and earth are wide enough to fly. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid. Contemplating the remaining two ears, did not save listening to the silk Huang.
Since I heard Yingshi play, I got up and sat down. I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
Ying's ability to play is not the only thing that makes me happy.
Jiang'e cried bamboo, the sorrow of women, Li Diploma of China to play Konghou. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid.
The twelve gates of the city are filled with cold light, and the twenty-three filaments of the city have been moved by the purple emperor. The Nvwa stone mending place, stone broken to tease the autumn rain.
Dreaming in Kunshan, I taught the goddess, the old fish jumped the wave and danced with the thin scales. The story of Wu Qi's sleeplessness, leaning on the laurel tree, and the wet rabbit's foot flying diagonally.
Listening to Yingshi zither song -- Tang Li He Bipu clouds return to the cinnamon islet, Shu strings in the two phoenix language. The hibiscus leaves fall in the fall and the luan leaves, and the king of Yue rises up at night to swim in Tianmu.
The dark pei Qingchen knocked the water.
6. Poems describing singing
Give flowers to the Secretary
Jincheng silk pipe day have, half into the river wind and half into the clouds.
This song should only be found in heaven, and can be heard a few times on earth.
Listening to Lu Zishun play the qin on a moonlit night
Li Bai
Sitting in the moonlight on an idle night, a man plays the qin.
I suddenly heard the sad wind tune, just like the cold pine chanting.
The snow is a mess, the green water is clear.
The bell period has long been gone, and there is no soulmate in the world.
Tang's "Listening to the Zither"
When you wake up from the wine, the beginning of the month is bright, who is the one who tunes the zither in the small building?
The finger plucks the zither gently and clearly, the rhythm is peaceful, and the words tell you your heart's desire.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The eyes of the two women are cut in autumn water, and the fingers of the ten women are peeled in spring onions.
Chu is a family man, Qin is a woman. The armor is bright and pearly, the pillars touch the jade.
The apes cry bitterly, and the warblers speak beautifully. The song of the Buddha is a beautiful one, and the song of the Emperor is the most beautiful one.
The Zhao Se is similar, the Huqin is different. The first thing you need to do is to play it slowly and then play it quickly.
The frosty pendant still clangs, the icy spring swallows again. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one.
The spirit of the Relying on Li is fixed, and the mood of the reserved can be melted. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The night of youth under the lamp, the white head of the man in front of the honor. The old man's ears are not deaf.
Li Ping Konghouquan
Wu Si Shu Tong Zhang Gaoqiu, empty mountain condensation cloud decadence does not flow.
Jiang E cries bamboo and the vegetarian woman is sad, Li Diploma of China plays Konghou.
The phoenix screams, the hibiscus weeps, and the orchid smiles.
The twelve gates of the city are filled with cold light, and the twenty-three filaments of the city are moved by the purple Emperor.
The Nvwa stone mending place, the stone breaks the sky to tease the autumn rain.
Dreaming of the divine mountain, the old fish jumped into the waves and danced with the thin scales.
Wu Qi is not sleeping, leaning on the laurel tree, and the rabbit is wet from the dewy feet.
Listening to Yingshi playing the zither
Intimate children's words, grudges against each other.
The movie was a great success, and it was a great success.
The clouds and willow flakes have no roots, and heaven and earth are wide and far away.
A hundred birds were clamoring, but suddenly I saw a lone phoenix.
The first time I saw it, it was a very strong and powerful one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very strong and powerful one.
Contemplating the remaining two ears, did not save to listen to the silk Huang.
Since I heard Yingshi play, I got up and sat down.
I was so surprised when I pushed my hand to stop it, and my wet clothes were pouring with tears.
The first is that the first is the one that is not a part of the story, and the second is the one that is not a part of the story!
"Listening to Ying playing the zither" by Li He
The clouds of Bie Pu returned to the cinnamon islet, and the two phoenixes in the strings of Shu spoke.
The leaves of the hibiscus fell in the fall of the fall, and the king of Yue rose up at night to visit Tianmu.
The secret admiration of the Qingchen knocking the water jade, crossing the sea moth eyebrow holding the white deer.
Who saw the sword going to the Long Bridge, who saw the dipping of the hair and the inscription of the spring bamboo?
Dr. Monk in front of the door, the truth of the Brahma Palace.
The old zither is eight feet long, and the old tree in Yiyang is not Tongsun.
The old zither was eight feet long, and the old tree in Yiyang was not a tung-sun.
The song of the Minister of State is a great example of what can be accomplished when an official is not as humble as he is.
"Listening to the Monk Joon Playing the Qin" Li Bai
The monk of Sichuan embraced the green qi, and went down to Emei Peak in the west.
I waved my hand for me and listened to the pines of ten thousand ravines.
The guest's heart washed the flowing water, and the remaining sound entered the frosty bell.
I don't realize that the blue mountains are in the twilight, and the autumn clouds are dark.
The Song of the Zheng Daughter Playing the Koto - Gu Fong
The Zheng Daughter was eight years old when she was able to play the koto, and the spring breeze blew down the sound of the sky.
The first song is about the tears of Yongmen, the second is about the dorsal fins of the red carp, and the third is about the arms and cheeks of the white apes.
When the Zheng woman went out to join her husband, the falling flowers broke the empty threads.
The song was written by a young man who was a member of the family of a young man who was a member of the family of a young woman.
Liu Changqing, "Farewell to Zheng Xielu in the Song of Listening to the Flute"
The old traveler pities me for my banishment to Changsha, and sends the guest away with wine at the sandy head.
The moon at the end of the sky is staining my clothes, and the flute on the river is being played again.
The flute can make the lone guest sad, and the strain of the water is as faint as the flow.
The sound of the businessman's voice is very bright and the sound of the feather is bitter, and the river sky is silent in the autumn of the river maple.
The first time I heard it, I heard a call from the mountains, and the moonlight in the three Hunan mountains was sad and the monkeys were whistling.
The sound of the willows is also very exciting, and the colors of the spring are very sad.
The wind is blowing wherever it goes, and the only thing I can see is that the song has been written in a deep, flat lake.
After I left you, I was so happy to see you.
7. The poem describes the singing of the patient answer
Li Diploma Konghouquan
Li He
Wu Silk Shu Tong Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountain condensation cloud decadence does not flow.
Jiang'e cries bamboo and vegetative sorrow, Li Diploma of China to play Konghou.
The phoenix calls for a broken jade in Kunshan, and the hibiscus weeps and dews, and the orchid smiles.
The twelve gates of the city are filled with cold light, and the twenty-three filaments of the city are moved by the purple Emperor.
The Nvwa stone mending place, the stone breaks the sky to tease the autumn rain.
Dreaming of the divine mountain, the old fish jumped into the waves and danced with the thin scales.
Wu Qi is a sleepless man leaning on a laurel tree, and his feet are wet.
Lin Sheng, the title of Lin'an Residence
Beyond the mountains, beyond the green mountains, beyond the building, the West Lake songs and dances a few times.
The warm wind has made the tourists drunk, and they take Hangzhou as Bianzhou.
Cai Yan, Eighteen Pieces of Barbarian Pipe
The east wind is warm, and it is the son of the Han Dynasty who is known as Buyanghe.
The Qianghu dances and sings, the two kingdoms are happy and the war is over.
The Qianghu dance and **** eulogize, and the two countries are happy together, and the war is over.
The first time I saw a Qianghu dance, he said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.