Song Yujing

Peng Li has been in danger since ancient times, Shang Tang Guan Houwei.

The source is long and the clouds are floating, and the horizon is endless.

It is rumored that it will be handed in in May, so it will be cloudy at this time.

Hurricanes give birth to the cape and spare no effort to choke it.

All kinds of people shout anger, and waves are crazy.

Running thunder and thunder, even the drums began to play.

A lone boat has a light leaf, floating like it is swimming.

So, go with the flow and never underestimate Gigi.

If you break the law, you will take a bus and fly on your wings.

Waiting for the clouds to collect, the dry Kun profile is natural.

Chan Lake is full of Wan Li.

Then list the blue radius to avoid dragons.

I would like to cultivate my self-cultivation and listen to this boating.

As long as it is temporary, there will be no danger to life.

In addition to the night, Li Peng Lake also suffered a snowstorm.

Song Su Zhe

At dusk, Xiao Yang city in Peng Li mouth of Chopin.

The breeze blows people's skirts, and the fog surrounds the head of Lushan Mountain.

The boatman laughed. This is Hou.

The ship is not deep enough, and the sand is flying wildly.

Turn the wheel hub in a clear sky, and water will rise from Fu Gang.

The sail is high, and there is no hope of breaking the cable.

My boat is as old as a mountain, so there is no such day.

An old heart fears waves and returns to the cold window.

Once you learn the earth, you will know everything.

At first, I suspected that Akiyama had cracked, but I was afraid of fighting with jiaozi.

Drums and bells growled at each other, and Ge Jia rubbed against each other.

Yun Ni Black Flag Exhibition, with trees in full swing.

Towing firewood dazzles people's hearts, and vibrating the brigade to support the army.

Or a shackle? ? Yin, still so pale and growling.

Many sounds are mixed with breathing, and they are different from each other.

The night becomes cold, and the flying cymbals gather and fly.

Xiao Sao Peng Peng a quick laugh, sunshine through the window.

Hard coagulation suddenly became a product, and the surge has not been investigated.

Qianzhoupu, Qionggui Zhuoyuan.

Mountains and rivers are the same color and compete with each other.

Fish and turtles flee deep and the wild is full of songs.

The neighbors are broken, and the leftovers are cold.

The cold horseshoe is only full of angels, and the bacon has no satisfied beans.

Close your eyes and raise your salary slightly.

Poor roads are poor. Sit and make his wife sweat.

Although the mystery is extremely turbid, it has not been forgotten.

It's going to be unloaded in a year. It's been a really hard year.

The clouds are peeling off, the forest is red and the sun is leaking.

The wind shuttle has been closed, and Jiang Lian is flat and not wrinkled.

The two oars dance together, and the peaks are amazing.

One of his colleagues is poor in knowledge.

I feel sorry for myself, whether my dream will come true.

Contact with the city in spring, the roof tiles are frozen at first.

Hard work is paid, and the meaning of drunkenness is not wine.

Guo Duchang

Song sushi

There are 10,000 lighthouses in duchang county of Poyang Lake.

People don't cross the South Mountain, but the east wind blows the old peach blossoms.

Tiqingyin temple

Song Su Zhe

The north wind marks the ebb tide on the river. I hate going to the door without taking a boat.

Louguan flies like a mountain, and pine clouds fall into the water.

Go to the church, apes and birds peep at the seats early, beg for food, and sail around the village at dusk.

Who knows the depth of the rock, you will soon know Yuan Kun.

Pan Poyang Lake

Tangweizhuang

Looking around, the vast birds don't fly, and the big waves shake the mountains.

The rain outside, the spirit has passed, and Di Zi returns in the rustling clouds.

Carps are like long waves, and boats are like leaves.

Who will come after Yi's death? Although there are more lovers, there are fewer lovers.

Du Peng Li Hu Jr.

Mingxubo

In autumn, the air is crisp and the water meets the sky, and the sails fall at a loss.

There are thousands of snows on the bank of Lufei Chu, and Kangshan trees hold some cigarettes.

After the pheasant died monthly, the cold goose lost its former position.

The guest can't stand the wind and rain, and the soul is broken.

Through Peng Li.

Ming yuan Mao Qian

A hundred branches of Poyang Lake lock Jiao Palace and fly to dusk.

Look at the clouds, the sun and the moon are hanging on the horizon in the west and east.

The rise of Sanjiang River welcomes the Milky Way, and the tide of Wan Li returns to the iron urn.

Once the Dragon War is over here, thousands of people know about Emperor Xiong Tu.

Poyang Lake (in Jiangxi Province)

Yang mingwei xiu

A cushion covers Hu Cheng Lake, and the sky looks lonely.

South Chu lost in China, and the land was in Xiwu.

Water fights dragonflies, and quails in the mountains return.

The heroic song hits itself, and the spring scenery is full of grass.