The Five Laws of Qin Shi Huang
Text/Cold Rose
Winning the government is now this time, and the nine bright moons are bright.
The Great Wall of heaven is under the strategy, and the ancient Shu Siyi Gong is.
Great achievements, special name for generations of ancestors.
Foreign affairs in the world, the dragon on the paper.
"Zhonglu Putianle Lotus Seed"
Text/Shiqin
Lotus incense, lotus umbrella cover. The boat shattered, and the lotus stained the cheeks.
In the light green, outside the smoke waves, the village girl rowed the cabin.
The willow cicadas chirp and the paddles stir the fish. Half a boat of emerald colors, a fishing song,
A few bamboo rows.
"Queqiao Xian Mountain Residence"
Sleep at home to listen to the rain, hoe lotus to plant beans, and live idly in the mountain village.
Cumin smiled and hid in the field, why bother, red dust deep.
The strings are plucked lightly, the incense is lightly wrapped, and the Zen song is only for the moon.
The vanity washes away the meditation, and the smoke and glitz fade away.
"Queqiao Xian Tanabata"
Caiyun leads, Han Xing sends messages, and Chang'e under the moon is secretly jealous.
And MingLuan Feng greeted each other happily, how to endure, once a year.
The wind and smoke are exhausted, the moon is cool and dissipated, and only acacia is left.
Yi Yi wept not to break the sad intestines, frequently look back, and recount in the next year.
"Seven Absolute Xia"
Text/Zhang Jianping
A touch of crimson summer, a thousand sunsets in love with Cangshan.
Lan Tian has a dream star smart, and Su Ying'e's eyebrows are bent.
"Water Tune Song Head: Sunset Outside the Building"
Text/Lee Ka Wing
The sunset outside the building is again, and the geese are in autumn.
When the chrysanthemums are in, Tan will be drunk on the mountain.
A few steps of cicadas faded willows, a belt of cold and thin water, sad but climbed the stairs.
After the loneliness of the abyss, he hated Mancangzhou.
Is merit and blame now? Two leisurely.
At this time, the scenery is still the same, who pan the five lakes boat.
Looking back at the dream, the world is white and white clouds, laughing at the ancient and modern sorrows.
Pleasant once had, happy to send light gulls.
"Linjiang Xian · Sentiment"
Drops of sycamore autumn rain, amorous half-hidden red windows.
The evening breeze is cool.
The smoke is chaotic and the grass is colored, and the lone goose goes down to the cold pond.
The past is now a dream, reliving half of the vicissitudes.
Never sleep short and afraid of a long night.
In a letter of heart, the words are broken and soft.
"Seven Absolutes , Titled River Village Lotus Pond"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The moonlight flying spring wine is fragrant, and The heavenly heart regrets the jade lotus room.
There are slow buildings standing on the clear road, and the night of the lone dry pond has been frosted.
"The Seven Laws of gengzi the day before the autumn of the year"
Willow trip first autumn vine fragrance, lotus powder tender proud of the morning sun.
The green mountains are deep after the rain, and the green sideburns are nearly cool.
The weary wings are leaning on the sky, and the breeze is clear.
The cow drives lust and comes, all the way to the bed.
"Seven Absolute Neighborhood Plums"
When the moon is hidden and the clouds are dewdropped, the lavender wind penetrates the branches.
Soft stripe reed thread as a window embroidery, willing to hate with the beauty do not know.
"Seven Absolutes, Zhanghuang Creekside"
The sun reflects the bright water of the creek, and the smoke opens the willow crane birds.
Children fall asleep in pink, and butterflies fly to the leaves to perch.
"Seven Absolutes: The Aisle"
Chunfeng Yilu tried a new stream, sighing a long sky and a water gull.
The strong man has no heart to sigh, the slanting sun is not old and leisurely.
"Seven Absolute Folded Flowers"
Hands pick flowers to hold the tree, and the branches and leaves recognize the scars.
Why should we find a clear qi in the world, and every time you solve the name of the gong, there is a national soul.
"Seven Absolutes: Self-Dispatch"
The new branches are unique and lead the dust, and seem to be tied to Danqing.
Worried about Jingkong, He Lao is a free man in the world.
"Qinyuan Spring, Near Chongyang Ascending to the Heights"
Text/Tianya is a tired guest
Put the wine on the table, lead a long song, and look at the sky.
Look at the scenery of the clouds, how to change; the residual flowers go to the valley, how to jump.
The stone gap grows moss, and the vine whips around the tree, and it is said that it will be rested for thousands of years.
Everywhere I listened, there was a crow's roar, and the water trickled.
Independent mountain peaks in the wind, a long river sunset round.
Nai youth is gone, embarrassed to go against the road; Gao Tang is still alive, can you wander.
Ji Shi article, Qi family duty, it is not expected that this dynasty is upside down.
Empty and sad, a little bit of heart, to whom to send.
"Qinyuan Chun Ju"
Drain the pond lotus, fall to the top, lose the wicker.
Watch the cold wind raging, proud of the ocean; severe frost and tart, cold and cold wielding the knife.
Green reduced red fading, Lu Fei geese walked, thin but half of the lake and mountain waist.
Where the clouds flow, sigh the vast earth, and are suffering.
A clump of red chrysanthemums enchanting. Cold places, delicate bodies like fire.
Shout out the yellow petals in front of the fence, competing to bloom; the creek along the white buds, with the intention of leisure.
Dance youth, overthrow loneliness, and sit on the landmark of Shenzhou.
Linzhongjiu, praise for the country, call me to ascend.
"Qinyuan Spring South China Sea Song"
Biyu flying clouds, green trees blossoming, Daishui holding rocks.
The red sun is gradually rising, and the streamer is full of light; the white gulls are slowly gathering, skimming the waves and surrounding the sails.
The waves are shallow and sandy, the tide is wide, and the sky under the feet is blue.
After the autumn comes, love the end of the world, the cape is in love.
Amorous boy! Who is the most miserable, the scholar?
Watch Tao Qian resign from the eunuch, plant hedges and pick chrysanthemums; Qinglian persuades to drink, and calls for wine.
Wenyuan Cizong, a giant of the Central Plains, was demoted to Danzhou and still sat in the south.
It must be clear that if heaven is first, Lao Tzu is third.
"Qinyuan Spring, Welcoming Spring Narrative"
Lightly rolled beaded curtains, half-open windows, small sips of jade mash.
Watch the red plum break the snow, the heart fragrance thaws; the green pine washes the rain, and the crown is green and raw.
The old apricot peeps at the wall, the yang out of the ear, and the east garden of an acre of flying swallows.
Spring also comes, sings to the residual lamp, and blows the flute in Guangmo.
The journey is long and winding, and the clouds and mountains are constantly high.
Afraid of changing the quilt this evening, the cotton clothes will be wrapped again; the Ming Dynasty will put wine, and the blocks will be poured heavily.
The corners sigh, the balconies sigh, and the policy is often ethereal.
Must be clear and steady, cultivate the soil to the grass roots, and open the knife to corruption!
"Qinyuan Spring , National Day 70th Anniversary Song"
The Great Wall, the Yellow River, the Great River.
Look at the red flag, dancing in the wind; thousands of flowers, swaying incense.
Thousands of miles of blue sky, thousands of rays of light, smiling faces like thousands of flowers.
In unison, sing Mother China, Wan Ji Ankang.
Steal the tears of joy collection. I feel strongly about the coming of all nations to the DPRK.
It is a hero of thousands, sacrificing the ego, marching thousands of miles, casting the backbone.
Serving the people and seeking development, we should remember the Party Constitution with a single heart.
At the place of the sail, I wish you to ride the wind and waves, and be masculine!
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