Don Mutu
A broken iron halberd sank into the sand and disappeared, only to find that it was the remnant of Battle of Red Cliffs after grinding and washing.
If the east wind is not convenient for Zhou Yu, I'm afraid the outcome will be Cao Cao's victory and Er Qiao's detention in Tongquetai.
Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia
-history
Gone forever, the waves are rough. Romantic figures through the ages. To the west of the old camp, people say it's the War of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. Rocks and clouds are falling, waves are hitting the shore and thousands of piles of snow are being rolled up. As picturesque as a mountain, how many heroes there are at one time!
Think back to Gong Jin, when Xiao Qiao just got married, he was handsome, holding a feather fan and wearing a black silk scarf. He talked and laughed, and it's all over. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Things are like a dream, a bottle or a month.
Frosty sky and small corners
-Song Xin Qi Ji
Tang Xue touched the guests. Don't be eloquent. Fu wrote about the rise and fall, eternal events and forgetting the past. Look at the rocky coast in the middle. Down the river. It is narrow to scream in the middle of the night and grieve the world.
Chibishan
-Wang Song Anshi
The sun is shining on the mountains, and the wind and grass want to smell.
Mei can count a little light snow, and the wheat rises like a cloud.
Chibi nostalgia
-Qiu Jin
Tong Tong reached Jiangdong, where it was attacked by fire.
It's strange that farmers come to mourn the sun, and the shore flowers are still red.
The farewell song of Chibi
—— Tang Libai
When the two dragons fought a decisive battle, Chibi's boat was swept away.
The fire shone on the sea of clouds, and Zhou Yu broke Tsao Gong here.
When I went to Cangjiang in June, whales and giant salamanders suddenly left traces.
Everyone wants to report my old friends with a book, which makes me feel very powerful.
Poetry-chanting Chibi
-Don Hu Ceng
When Zhou Lang was founded, the flag of Di Wei in the west was destroyed by fire.
The soldiers waved their swords, and they defeated millions of heroes.
Huangzhou
-Song Luyou
Being cramped often makes you feel sorry for being a prisoner of Chu, but you can't help sighing for learning Qi.
Jiang Sheng is full of heroic hatred, and God's will is selfless.
Wan Li worries about adding white hair, and it is cold to sail across Huangzhou.
You see, Chibi has finally passed. Why do you have a child like Zhong?
Chibi nostalgia
-Don Cuitu
Gu Yuanxun, the diligent king, who wants to?
I don't know if the conquest was made by the son of heaven, only the hero * * * was king.
On the river, Yuling is a valley and springs are in the grass.
There is no place to find a clear victory or defeat. Listening to the fishing songs is empty all the time.
Wu chibi
-Tang Yuanzhang
Being able to hunt books will surprise the whole country, but Zhou Lu should not teach it.
After Cao Gong's battle, Chibi's achievements have been passed down through the ages.
Chibi nostalgia
-Su Songzhe
Jingzhou water army is newly broken, and the summer breath is like a cloud.
Thousands of ships have crossed the Yangtze River, and yum! Know that red cliff is burning.
We must confront Fang Qiang, and the monarch and his subjects have set three main points.
In ancient times, it was unheard of to observe the troubles of separatist countries.
Draw red cliff
-Song Zhao Mengfu
Zhou Lang Red Cliff goes Tsao Kung, and Wan Li Jiang Dou Erxiong.
Perilla frutescens was endowed with great brilliance, and he taught people to live forever.
Red Wall
-Kim
Reed burns Meng Dezhou, and flute plays Touko.
Yesterday, I passed the rock head of Chibi, and the water-cooled fish surprised the moon.
Red Wall
-Zhang Run in Qing Dynasty
A thousand years ago, people traveled alone.
Empty green land, blank against the state.
The air is cold and warm. Rumors are everywhere.
Who has mercy on the merciful guest? Today is an empty boat.
Chibi Banquet in Autumn
-Luo
It's really sweaty to climb the eaves and walk on the wall, and the lonely pavilion is like a hat overlooking Huangzhou.
It is better to wear clothes than to drink.
Frost and wind blow the grass trees on the shore, and gulls and rivers freeze.
Xiao Zhong gradually vomited in Dongshan for one day, waved and climbed up a hundred feet upstairs.
Huangzhou
Qing Li Yuan Tiao
By the river, leaves are falling and flies are everywhere.
There is no wind in Chibi, and there is still a flute in Huangzhou.
Crossing Chibi
-Ming Yuanhong Road
Fierce stones rushed to the clouds and waves for spring, and yellow mud sat at the bottom and shot back to the scales.
Zhou Lang's career, Kung Fu, was given to Huangzhou as a master.
Late Autumn in Qi 'an County
Don Mutu
The wind on Lu 'an gradually fades away, making your home look like a savage.
Clouds and flowing water are still admirable, and whistling and singing are also pleasant.
Two dark chess lights are about to break up, and wine awakens lonely geese.
Poor red cliff is competing for the male crossing, and only Kun Weng is fishing.
Chibi map
-Yuan, Yuan Haowen
Horseshoe kicks Jingmen empty, drums are angry, and the river flows east. Cao Cao is too old to understand, and he mistook Sun Lang for an old man. Sun Lang corrected the dragon and looked forward to the birth of Feng Yun. Thunder broke the mountain fire and the northern flag was red. Up to now, I have painted a picture of Red Cliff, which seems to be burning the remains. Let people miss Meishan Palace for a long time, and the wine court overlooks Fengyi Palace. Things are extremely worrying, the sky is light and the clouds are idle. Be proud of yourself, no matter who makes you stand out. Poor Zhou Gongjin that day, gaunt Huangzhou Bald Weng.
Song of Chibi
-Fang Ming Xiaoru
Xixia Kou, east of Wuchang, steep in the middle of Chibi, the treacherous general was furious, and the defeated troops scattered and humiliated Zhou Lang. It's not as good as Huangzhou Zhan to sell bass and wine, and he is willing to move the stars in the rivers and lakes. I want to play! Cao Gong's imposing manner, perilla's articles, the success of characters, the desolation of dust traces, only the river flows forever.
Nian Nujiao is singing snow in Chibi on the boat.
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Drums and waves dance in the middle stream, and snow flies in the river. The water in the distance and the sky are even the same color, which makes me happy. Cold and steep peaks, light shakes everything, and people in the field don't see it. Fishing alone, fishing decline is really obvious.
Think of the romantic flow on the stream, take advantage of the situation leisurely, lose the mountain and the moon alone, compete like the shadow of the Chu River sail, and make a vast song. Shut up, drink too much, and knock out a spittoon. Feng Yi exclaimed that there was no such Red Cliff in Puweng.
Man Jiang Hong
-Dai Song puffer fish
Every time I pass through Chibi, I will recall the past. Think at that time, Zhou Lang is still young, and swallowed up space. Miriam, the drums are deafening; In the Battle of Thousand Pillars, the ichthyosaurs of Compound River were furious because of the influence of the war. A wave of unrest, a drum trapped Cao Cao, today.
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.
Juanjiangyue/Niannujiao
-Song Lin Zheng Da
Boating in Chibi, the positive wind is Xu Bojing, and the gentleman is the guest. Looking at the sky in the distance, the infinity is independent because of emptiness. The laurel paddle is empty and bright, the flute is clear, and the resentment is still sad. The stars are thin and the moon is light, and the mountains and rivers are still old.
Because I read wine and rivers, I wrote poems. Fortunately, I feel very comfortable today. Sending ephemera to heaven and earth, the blink of an eye is full of empty news. The breeze on the river, the bright moon in the mountains, and the infinite joy with the son. I smiled, but I didn't know that the East was white.
Ru Yanfei/He Xinlang
-Liu Song Chen Wen
Amusement in Chibi. But ancient and modern, the wind is clear and the moon is white, and there is no slope. I am a solitary crane in Hengjiang. Laugh, Sun Liu is lonely. There are many envoys now, but it seems that there are more people watching the castle peak than me. See me a few times and have a drink. The center of the river is not a battlefield. Caress for a thousand years, mulberry field and sea water, wandering not yesterday. The three of them are six guests and prefer to stay overnight. Still listening, Jiangcheng is worried about the corner. Mighty beauty Nanpu, Geng, tears from the rope. It's due north, flying around the magpie.
Qinyuanchun
-Liu Song Jiang Sun
In the autumn of love, I look forward to Tanabata and perilla boating. Chibi is clear, toasting is a guest. On the Dongshan moon, the world falls. Go home and knock on the boat, the flute leans on peace, why cry? Sit in danger, caress Cangdong and look at Jingzhou.
Mayflies fly in the world. Remember that flag flying thousands of miles. Sigh Meng De Zhou Lang, the hero is in peace, Wuchang gorge, mountains and rivers are mixed. The guest also knows the husband, and the surplus is empty, and the mountains and rivers have everything. I like to be careful, let the East turn white, and take my son to travel.
He xinlang.
-Song Anonymous
Sue was in July. On a cool night, there were guests on board, and * * * went to visit Chibi. Blowing Xu Laibo Shang, holding wine and reciting poems as guests. Millennium is connected with water and light. The boundless wind is vast and independent. The blue paddle is wide. Sit down and talk. The guest knows the husband, and there is no heaven and earth for a long time. Only the breeze and bright moon are inexhaustible. Combine your eyes with your ears and turn the sound into color. The guest smiled happily and thought about the wine carefully, but suddenly the food was in a mess. □□□□□□□□, Dongfang Bai.
Chugi
-Song Anonymous
In autumn, perilla and guests are boating in Chibi. Holding wine as a guest, the moon is bright and the wind is cool, and the water is bright. Cheer for the moon. The laurel paddle can swim easily. We have another guest. I can play the flute and smoke. Remembering Meng De trapped in Zhou Lang, I haven't heard from him for a while until now. There is only one thing, the breeze and the bright moon, which are inexhaustible. Guests like to wash their glasses before thinking. Now we are drunk together, and we can only know the East when we sleep on the boat, but it is white.
whistle
-Song Cao Guan
I keep Qiu Meng, perilla night tour, red cliff boat light. Looking at the water, the sky is far away, and the moon is above Dongshan. With the guests, we sang happily and drank to our heart's content. Immortals are independent of the wind, and noble people are also. The guest plays the flute with melodious rhyme. Resentment for dancing, fish jumping, touching and desolate. The ancient hero Mende Zhou Lang. Old traces can be thought of. Alas, water and the moon are happy, and the dead have tasted it. Change is like an instant, full of emptiness and never changes. From the same perspective, things are endless for me, so there is no need to feel sad and disappointed. Between husband and heaven, everything has its own owner, but the wind is the same as the moon. How do you measure the beauty of mountains and rivers? I am very happy with my son. Listen to the woodcutter and fisherman Zhu Jiang. -companion fish and shrimp, friend elk, give advice, life is comparable to laughter, dreams and boating. The play will give Poe a new voice, try to write Gao Huai and entertain himself.
Red Wall
-Chen Qing Lin.
Fairy Weng of Jade Bureau disappeared, and Qiu Lai ascended the throne again.
The lonely peak still relies on the power of the article, and it is difficult to violate the heart of Shui Yue.
Wine travel is like a dream, and the cause of voting for Ge has always been sluggish.
Take off your clothes and pillows, and there is no wind on the river.
Swim in front of Chibi
-Tongzhi in Qing Dynasty
The scenery of Jiangshan is beautiful, and the situation is clear and clear. Travel with Fei Xian, and raise wine as the guest of honor. The flute leans against the Southern Song Dynasty, and the blue is blue. Like a reed, the water is bright and magnificent. The East flows away and does not return, and hegemonism is a thing of the past. People who write poems are eternal heroes. Romantic as always, I am happy and comfortable. Looking back on the Iraqi people, I am in a white atmosphere.
Chibi Dongpo ci
—— Zhang Qingzhidong
Dongpo is in Huangzhou, dreaming that Qionglou is in the sky and autumn.
Although there are many words without irony, there are few songs that can be swam.
Crows eat three colds with scraps of paper, while cranes listen to mourning flutes and catch boats.
Hooking up with the party forces people to rush white hair, and Xishan should hate staying for a long time.
Red Wall
-Liu Qingzi Zhuang
The Millennium Monument in Chibi is suspicious, and the remains are disgusting.
Although there is no torch in Zhou Lang, there are perilla poems written by Sanqiu.
The Taoist priest also borrowed cranes in his dreams, and there were no turtles on the river.
The mountains and rivers are self-valued literati, who asks themselves about the right and wrong of spring.
"A plum blossom, a boater on the red cliff in autumn night"
—— Zhang Qing Weiping
Chibi is still in Huangzhou. Some people have traveled in ancient times, but some people have traveled today. Put a leaf boat in infinity, people are in the middle stream, and the moon is in the middle stream.
Beard and Sue are from the future, good times stay, and good sentences stay. Why does the flute pipe chirp? Poetry can pay for the album, and wine can pay for each other.
Parrot song "Red Cliff Nostalgia"
-Yuan Fengzi Zhen
Zhuge Qin once lived in a thatched cottage. Earn a father who hugs his knees early. I don't remember plowing in Nanyang. Sighing that the west wind is full of luxury, the past is a river of no return. Che says firewood is also a hero now.