Douluo: The Lower Realm of the Children of the King of God and the Lord God

Chapter 61 Tang Poems and Song Ci Poems Twelve

Bodhisattva

The mountains and rivers are hidden in the setting sun, and the shadows of the towers are moving as mandarin ducks rise.Two or three houses on the other side have red apricot flowers hanging outside their walls.Go down the road from the Green Poplar Embankment and go to the stream in the morning and evening.I saw Liu Mianfei three times, but he still hadn't returned after leaving.

Poppy Gongdu

The hibiscus falls all over the water in the sky, and the waves rise at dusk.The two swallows flying on my back stick to the cold clouds, and I look alone towards the east bank of the small building, leaning against the lantern.In the floating life, I only respect the old man in front of me, and the road to Chang'an is covered with snow.My old friend stood on the high platform morning and evening and gave me a branch of plum blossom in the spring scenery of Jiangnan.

divination operator

I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River.I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River together.When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end?I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.

Reduce magnolia competition

The red flag is held high and flies out of the deep Willow River.The drum beats the spring thunder, breaking through the smoke waves and returning far away.The cheers shook the ground, frightening away the fighting spirit of thousands of people.To the west of the golden building, I won the first place in the championship.

Visit Jinmen to show your destiny

Mountains and rivers, all the way to Wutou and Chutou.My brother is thousands of miles away from home in front of the lamp. Looking at each other is like dreaming. You are like a pair of peaches and plums, entering my thatched cottage with pine and laurel trees.Don't be tired of the cold and smellless years. The rest of your life is now over.

Water tone song head

Yao Cao Yi He Bi?Spring enters Wuling River.There are countless peach blossoms on the stream, and there are orioles on the flowers.I want to find my way through the flowers, and go straight into the depths of the white clouds, displaying my majestic rainbow.I'm afraid that deep inside the flowers, the red dew will wet people's clothes.Sitting on a jade stone, resting on a jade pillow, flicking a golden emblem, where can I banish the immortal?There is no one to accompany me to the White Snail Cup.I am Ganoderma lucidum and fairy grass. If I am not a red-lipped and red-faced person, why should I roar!Drunk dancing goes down the mountain, and the bright moon chases everyone back.

Qingpingle

Where does spring return?Loneliness leads nowhere.If someone knows where Chun is going, he can call her back to live with her.Who knows if there is no trace of spring?Unless you ask for oriole.No one can understand a hundred warblings, because the wind flies over the roses.

Qingmen banquet and pampering people

Horses hiss in the wind, Han flags turn over the snow, red clouds spit out again, and a pole shines.The ancient trees are in the sky, the mountains are countless, and the dusk sand and decaying grass are all gone.The star-studded pavilion is sleepless and the lights are empty.The fog is thick and fragrant, the ice is frozen and the candles are tearing, and the frosty sky is hard to see.Remember the little makeup.The cup is not finished, how close it is to your heart.Looking at each other while drunk, looking at the rain in dreams, are all worries when you wake up.It is expected that there is a place of affection, and I have the patience to think about it and hear it in my ears.When the horse came back, he recognized the door and smiled lightly.

Not seen alone

The young wife of the Lu family lives in the Yujin Hall, with petrels perched on the tortoiseshell beam.

In September, the cold root urges the wood leaves, and in the ten years of the war, I remember Liaoyang.

White Wolf Hebei's music and books are broken, and the southern autumn night in Danfeng City is long.

Who can't see the sorrow alone, and even teach the bright moon to shine yellow.

Wangjimen

When Yantai looked at the guests, they were frightened.

Thousands of miles of cold light produces snow, and the dawn on three sides is dangerous.

Hu Yue is surrounded by beacon fires on the battlefield, and Jicheng is surrounded by clouds and mountains by the sea.

Although the young man is not a pen-throwing official, he still wants to ask for a long tassel in terms of merit.

Send to Wei Wanzhijing

Chao Wen Youzi sang the song of Li, and the beginning of the frost was crossing the river last night.

The swan geese can't bear to listen to the sorrow. The situation of Yunshan is like that of a guest.

The trees in Guancheng are getting colder, and the bells in the Royal Garden are ringing more and more late in the evening.

Don't be a happy place in Chang'an, it will make time easy to waste 2

Yellow Crane Tower

The former people have already taken the Yellow Crane, and the Yellow Crane Tower is empty here.

Huang He is gone forever, and Bai Yun is full of leisure.

Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, fragrant grass parrot island.

Where is Rimu Township, Yanbo River makes people sad.

Traveling through Huayin

Yaotaihua overlooks Xianjing, and the three peaks in the sky cannot be cut.

The clouds are about to disperse in front of the Emperor Wu Temple, and the rain has begun to clear on the cactus.

The river and mountains lie on the Qin Pass in the north, and the post road connects the Han Dynasty to the west.

I would like to ask the famous and wealthy people on the roadside why they are so imitated.

On the [-]th, I visited Sendai and presented myself to Liu Ming Mansion.

The emperor of Hanwen has a high platform, and it is dawn on this day.

The Yunshan Mountains of the Three Jins all face north, and the wind and rain of Erling come from the east.

Who can know Yin when the door is closed, and the fairy on the river can't go back.

And want to look for Peng Zezai, Tao Ran drunk chrysanthemum cup.

Sumyu Wangchuan Shozuo

The accumulated rain is late in the forest, and the fireworks are late. The quinoa is steamed and the millet is cooked.

Flying egrets in the desert paddy fields, yin-yin summer woods and oriole.

In the mountains, I learn to watch the hibiscus trees quietly, and under the pine tree, I fold the dew sunflowers in my clear house.

The old man is fighting for a seat with others, but the seagull is even more suspicious of what happened.

The accumulated rain is late in the forest, and the fireworks are late. The quinoa is steamed and the millet is cooked.

Flying egrets in the desert paddy fields, yin-yin summer woods and oriole.

In the mountains, I learn to watch the hibiscus trees quietly, and under the pine tree, I fold the dew sunflowers in my clear house.

The old man is fighting for a seat with others, but the seagull is even more suspicious of what happened.

(End of this chapter)