/kloc-In autumn and July, Perilla and her guests went boating under the Red Cliff. The breeze blows gently and the water can't reach the surface. Raise a glass to propose a toast to one's companions, recite articles related to the moon, and sing praises to chapters. Not long after, the moon rose from Dongshan, hovering between the Big Dipper and the cow. Milky white fog across the river, clear water. Let the boat float on the boundless river and cross the boundless river.
Vast, like the wind, but I don't know where to stop, such as abandoning the world, independence, becoming an immortal, and entering a fairyland.
2, so I had a good time, so I sang. The song says: "Gui Gui is like a blue paddle, striking the sky and tracing the streamer. I am pregnant, and I hope that beauty is on one side. " Guests have oral sex and rely on songs to make peace. Its voice is whiny, like resentment, like crying; The sound is endless. It can make the dragon dance in the deep valley and make the widow in the lonely boat cry.
3. Perilla was very sad. She sat in danger and asked the guest, "What is it?"
4. The guest said, "There are few stars on the moon, and blackbirds fly south." Isn't this a poem by Cao Mengde? Looking at Xiakou in the west and Wuchang in the east, the mountains and rivers are misty and gloomy. Isn't this because Meng Zhizhi was trapped in Zhou Lang? Fang Qi broke Jingzhou, went down to Jiangling, went down the river for thousands of miles, covered the sky with banners, drank wine near the river, and became a hero in the world. Now, where are you?
5. My son and I went fishing in Zhu Jiang. We are friends of fish, shrimp and elk. We are proud of each other in a boat. Sending ephemera to heaven is a drop in the bucket. Mourn a moment in my life and admire the infinity of the Yangtze River. Travel by flying fairy, embrace the bright moon, and finally 44. I don't know why it suddenly turned 45, but the legacy rang at Hengtai 46. "
6. Su Zikai said, "Do you know what a husband is like? The deceased is so 47, but he has never been there; The person who is full of emptiness is 48, and the deceased is 49. The cover will look at its own changes, so heaven and earth can't be 50 in an instant; If you look at it from its unchangeable point of view, then things are infinite to me, so why envy them! Besides, between heaven and earth, everything has its own owner, not mine, so I will take it for nothing.
7, but the breeze on the river, the moon in the mountains, the sound of the ears, the color of the eyes, unrestrained, inexhaustible. It is the creator's endless hiding place, 5 1, and my son * * * and I live in 52. "Smile, wash more action. The dishes are all 53, and the cups and plates are messy. With pillow boat, I don't know the east is white.