have won peerless martial arts, and they are not afraid to carry back the mountains and rivers on both sides of the strait

to win the beauty of the city, for fear that they will be deeply attached to her

The heroes of the world will come out of our generation and be urged to enter the rivers and lakes for years. When you are talking and laughing, you can't live a drunken life. Carrying a sword and riding a ghost rain, the bones are like mountains and birds are flying. The world is like a tide of people like water, only sighing for a few people in the Jianghu.

ten steps to kill without leaving a trace, and the top gun is full of lofty sentiments. Drunk lying on the battlefield laughing, wonderful hand rejuvenation smoke fly ash. Lightning and thunder can dance wildly, and flowery meteors are both good and evil.

the sound of flying westward is vast and vast.

There is no need for the grass to be green in the blank head of the wind.

It rains in all directions at night, and the sound of knives is plain and firm.

The chivalrous man can't be found in a thousand years,

The game-writing protocol and red leaves are drunk in the autumn wind.

Leaning against the building, listening to the wind and rain, ignoring the Jianghu road.

the river's lake is full of magic and floating life

the moon shines, the sword sounds, the spirit is soft and constant

the palm of your hand is alone in the rainy night

the stars are drunk and the sun rises

life is short and impermanent

the blue lantern lies beside the ancient Buddha

it's lonely and sleepless, empty to the moon

where can you get autumn frost in the long night

Taohuaguan in Taohuawu, Taohuaan. Peach Blossom Fairy breeds peach trees and picks them for drinks.

when you wake up, you just sit in the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep in the flowers; Half awake and half drunk day after day, bloom spent years.

I hope I die of old age, and I don't want to bow before the horses and chariots; Cars, dust, horses and feet are interesting, and wine and flowers are poor.

if the poor are compared with the poor, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky; If you compare poverty to horses and chariots, he will have to drive away my leisure.

others laugh at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it; There is no tomb of Wuling Haojie, no flowers, no wine and no hoes for fields.

The wind turns into a sigh, and he forgets to smoke in the water.

Have a bowl of wine! Forget all the worries in the rivers and lakes.

Life spirit, 3, hair, all put on the shelf!

stop, stop, stop, and then stop, and your heart will calm down!

a mountain dream, half a life of sadness, things are different. What's the result? Where is the quenching of Wu Gou? It is a desolate city with a flowing pillow. It used to be the battlefield of the dragon in those days, whizzing! It is full of autumn with grass and frost. If you think about it, you will always have a white head. Don't change your youth lightly. Feng Hou, how many heroes only waste hills!

there are constant disputes between rivers and lakes, and it is hard to find a bosom friend in life.

The waves of the sea are constantly changing? How to solve enmity with a smile?

Jianghu people don't ask for directions, but ask for directions with your heart.

No one in the world tells his life, and the quiet moon has no words to reflect the soul of the sword.

If you want to calm your heart and pursue your dreams, you will knock at the door of your heart with a lonely lamp and rain at night.

I'm used to being a loaf about in Jianghu, and love and hate are always hard to stop.

chivalrous tenderness is buried in the sea, while Huashan is firm but gentle in the cold autumn.

blood splashes from iron-edged spears, and bitter wine and cold flowers fall!

mortals don't turn their hearts when they turn around. There is no such thing as bitterness in the world.

It is said that every swordsman must present a sword, not a poet.

I used to take swords to Jianghu and swallow Wan Li like a tiger.

it's been raining for ten years now, and when I wake up, I ring an empty string.

The rotten butterflies and cicadas are gone in spring, but the water is always heartless.

The cold wind and drizzle come in autumn, and the fallen leaves come back to the roots for another year.

When the wind is cold, the yellow sand is reflected obliquely, and the quiet mountains are all at home.

When the sword is shining and the knife is shining, I am a guest, laughing at the ancient pride and cherishing the world. 2. Poems describing disputes

A plum cut by an unnamed person in Song Dynasty: Xiangfan has been fighting for four years.

no fishing songs, no logging songs. What is going on now? Gold also wears away, and the valley also wears away.

Zhezhi needs no dancing! There can be more ugliness and more evil. Zhu Men buys Zhu E every day.

what about the military? How about civil affairs? In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, those poems ended in danger, and there was no plan to make progress. If you don't listen to the loyal minister's advice several times, it is inevitable that the palace will suffer from the sword peak.

-later generations lamented that the number of days in the Han Dynasty was the spirit of Huan, and the scorching red sun would lean westward. Treacherous court official Dong Zhuo abolished the young emperor, and Liu Xie was frightened by his cowardice.

Cao Cao told the world, and all the princes raised their troops when they were angry. Yuan Shao was appointed as the leader of the alliance and vowed to help the royal family settle down.

Lu Bu, the marquis of Wen, was unparalleled in the world, and his talents praised the heroic power all over the world. The body protector is made of silver armor and Long Lin, with a golden crown and a pheasant tail.

The jagged treasure belt is swallowed flat, and the brocade robes are scattered and the phoenix rises. Dragonballs jump on the wind, draw halberds and shoot autumn water.

who dares to fight when going through the customs? The vassals were terrified. Zhang Jide, a Yan man, shot eight times with a snake spear.

the tiger must turn the gold thread upside down, and the lightning will be turned on in the circle. The battle failed to divide the victory and defeat, and Guan Yunchang was annoyed at the front.

The dragon's precious sword is full of frost and snow, and the parrot's shirt flies like a butterfly. Horseshoe ghosts cry everywhere, and now anger should bleed.

Liu Bei, a fierce man, picked up the double front, making Shi Yonglie full of vigor. The three men fought around for a long time, and the shelter frame kept on resting.

the shouts shook the sky and turned upside down, and the murderous look was overwhelming. Lyu3 bu4 tried to find a way to walk, but he looked at his family's mountain and flattered him.

Dragging Fang Tianji upside down, scattering and selling colorful gold banners. Break down the velvet tapestry and go to the red rabbit, turn over and fly to Hulao Pass.

Heaven and earth are easy to turn, and the sun and the moon turn over, abandoning Wan Cheng and retreating to the vassal state. I was forced to die soon for my minister, and the general trend went to tears.

—— Before Shao Di was killed, he composed a song, tender grass and green smoke, and curled up two swallows. Luoshui is green, and strangers admire it.

From a distance, the blue clouds are deep, which is my old palace. Who fights loyalty and righteousness, venting my resentment! -Shaodi language. 3. Poems about grudges

Heroes in the world come from our generation, and when they enter the rivers and lakes, they are urged by the years.

when you talk and laugh, you can't live a drunken life. Carrying a sword and riding a ghost rain, the bones are like mountains and birds are flying.

The world is like a tide of people, just sighing for a few people in the Jianghu. Ten steps to kill without leaving a trace, the top gun is full of lofty sentiments.

drunken lying in the sand laughing, wonderful hand rejuvenation smoke fly ash. Lightning and thunder can dance wildly, and flowery meteors are both good and evil.

since the world can in no way answer our craving, I will loosen my hair tomorrow and take to a fishingboat. Fluttering westward, there is no need for a blank head of vast sound and wind. There is no need for a fragrant grass, a green night and rain, a lonely city in all directions, and a calm and firm look at the sound of a knife. A chivalrous man can't be found for a thousand years, and a game-writing protocol red leaf is drunk in the autumn wind. Listening to the wind and rain, I look down on the Jianghu road.

The river's lake is full of waves, the moon is shining, the sword is singing, the mind is soft, the palm is lonely, the lamp is on the rainy night, the stars are drunk, the sun is rising, and after the rain, the autumn is lonely, the residual red is all over the path, and the frost leaves are thick. Drunk place, whisper to yourself, where is the old friend? Suddenly, I heard the geese crowing outside the aperture, and the sound was a little sad.

it's cold and fragrant all over the building at night, isn't it? Life is short and there is no evergreen lamp. Lying beside the ancient Buddha is lonely and sleepless. Where can I get the autumn frost on the long night? There are 3, tourists drunk. Peach Blossom Fairy breeds peach trees and picks them for drinks. When you wake up, you just sit in the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep under the flowers; Half awake and half drunk day after day, bloom spent years.

I hope I die of old age, and I don't want to bow before the horses and chariots; Cars, dust, horses and feet are interesting, and wine and flowers are poor. If the poor are compared with the poor, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky; If you compare poverty to horses and chariots, he will have to drive away my leisure.

others laugh at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it; There is no tomb of Wuling Haojie, no flowers, no wine and no hoes for fields. The wind turned into a sigh, and he forgot the smoke in the water. Put a bowl of wine! Forget all the worries in the rivers and lakes.

Life spirit, 3, hair, all put on the shelf! Stop, stop, stop, then stop, and your heart will calm down! A mountain dream, half a life of sadness, things are not the same. What's the result? Where is the quenching of Wu Gou? It is a desolate city with a flowing pillow. It used to be the battlefield of the dragon in those days, whizzing! It is full of autumn with grass and frost.

if you think about your career, you'll always have a white head when you cross the horse. Don't lightly change your youth. Feng Hou, how many heroes only waste hills! There are constant disputes between rivers and lakes, and it is hard to find a bosom friend in life. How to solve enmity with a smile? Hero, who is the hero? Want to go home, still Jianghu.

solve your worries and think about it. The world is like a dream. Laugh and enjoy the cool air. In Jianghu, you don't ask for directions, but you can ask for directions. No one in the world tells your life, and the quiet moon has no words to reflect the soul of the sword.

If you want to calm your heart and pursue your dreams, you will knock at the door of your heart with a lonely lamp and rain at night. Skillful people work hard and wise people worry; incompetent people have nothing to ask for. They swim with plenty of food, and if they are not tied to a boat, they are used to being loaf about in Jianghu, and love and hatred are always hard to stop.

chivalrous tenderness is buried in the sea, while Huashan is firm but gentle in the cold autumn. The day is hanging in the sky, while torrents are bent to the mountains' will how can I tell, through all these clouds?, who understands everything. If you draw a knife without stopping, you only need to worry about your happiness. If you take off your sword with your hand, you will smile and forget your enmity. If I were Qing Di in the next year, I would report it to Peach Blossom. Everyone will work hard to live and never be satisfied, just like white-collar workers envy farmers' comfortable, harmonious and peaceful life.

farmers envy the rights of senior officials, while vagrant Khan envies the happiness of students, while the same students envy the freedom of vagrant Khan. Cycles of change have moved into the past's bright moon and cool breeze have long gone against Kang Ge's wishes, leaving Ping Ye flying kites, flying iron blades and spears with blood spattering, and bitter wine and cold flowers falling! Mortals don't turn around.

there is no such thing as bitterness in the world. It is said that every swordsman must present a sword, not a poet.

I used to take swords to Jianghu and swallow Wan Li like a tiger. It has been raining for ten years now, and when I wake up, I ring an empty string.

Mo Wen is crazy, and Jianghu people with swords are lonely; Mo Wen hates it, and it rains and falls out of love. Life is worth living, and death is nothing to regret.

Crazy song with a negative sword, watch me gallop and whip the mountains and rivers. Don't waste your time sighing that the years are short, don't be sad when you are young, the world is full of gas in your chest, the sword is drunk and the snow is cold, and those who scream are rare.

Who sings in the oblique wind and cold rain that answer straight was born in troubled times? Who wasted the present and who wasted in Yun Ge? Are you the only one who is an idiot? The same sword light is hard to break the demons in my heart-the white hair is as thick as the milky way Peach Blossom Shadow. Who sings the answer straight sword in the dream? It's cold and raining, and the breeze laughs in the sea. It's a lifetime, and the lights are bright and lonely. The dream is like a frenzy, love and hate are surging, and the past is gone. How charming the mountains and rivers are, countless romantic rains have been knocked out, leaving only the ancient road that looks like deja vu in the setting sun.

Heroes in ancient times are lonely. How many people can laugh in their dreams? When they wake up, the stars are pale and the sky is high, and the moon washes the night. How wonderful the fate is, life and death are broken, and they dance to their hearts' content. The world of mortals is ridiculous and infatuated, and everything is boring and empty, but my heart is not disturbed in this life. I just want to change it for half a life. When I wake up, I will laugh at people and forget all about sighing. It gets dark too early, and it's unpredictable. Love and hate will be written off. I just want to be happy until the old wind is cold and I don't want to run away from flowers. I don't want to let me wander. The higher the sky, the smaller the heart is. I don't ask how many people are drunk alone. I cry today and laugh tomorrow. I don' * * The clouds are like flowers without grudges * * * Butterfly flies lightly to see the misty rain, the canoe in the south of the Yangtze River is difficult to carry sorrow, leaving a light smile, hoping that you are afraid of being infatuated. Years have a quick look back on the past events in your dreams, and thoughts come to mind. The sunset in trouble sleeping is gorgeous and short-lived, and we all regret the vicissitudes of life. Look at the human feelings, the autumn is boundless, the spring is long, the world is long, the love is long, and you don't love me. I want to wander all my life, but I really don't blame you for a beautiful dream, a bustling world of laughter, I can't forget the appearance of this life. It's too cruel to meet each other. It's doomed to be divided into two parts: jumping into the world of mortals, throwing fate at the world of mortals, and how deep it is. Unless you churn, who is ungrateful, who secretly hurts me? I don't want to ask me if I am open-minded and open-minded. I leave it to the secular world to laugh and talk about it. It's half cold and half warm in autumn, and the clouds are stuck by your side, half drunk and half awake. How much love Qian Qian has left in the world, and how Who knows the secret method of Kun? Who dares to seal the second pulse of Ren Du and get through the southern boxing? The northern legs are all full of blood. The Yangtze River is like a clock, standing like a pine, walking like a wind, and moving forward is a boy's work. Kunlun Peak, Dharma Cave, Qingcheng Palace, all over the world, is a case that has gone without a trace, and the sword has gone sideways. Qian Shan stepped on a dead branch and a thousand troops shook hands, and the sword leaned against the sky. Who wants to see Zhang Sanfeng and Huang Feihong, who is the hero? Man Jianghong is angry and rushed to the crown, Fame, dust and earth are eight thousand miles away. Clouds and moons don't wait to see the youth's head empty and sad. Jingkang's shame is not over yet. The courtiers hate when to destroy the long car and break through Helan Mountain's lack of ambition and hunger, and talk about hunger and thirst for Huns' blood. 4. Give me the Jianghu poems

The classic poems in the martial arts come from all over the world, and it's a rush to enter the Jianghu.

when you talk and laugh, you can't live a drunken life. -"the legendary swordsman" Emei: The sound of the piano is fascinating and the golden dome is ringing, and the shadow of the sword is like snow shooting down Britain.

The troubled times are full of beauty, and the face is like a peach blossom. Tangmen: Quiet as a virgin, moving like the wind, like an ape walking lightly.

The famous family in the middle of Shu belongs to surnamed tang, and the steel dart trap is sentenced to the ghost Shaolin: chanting sutras at dusk, leaving the worldly mind like a mirror. The fist is innocent to punish evil, and the knife and staff are affectionate to all beings.

Wudang: The sword refers to the green mountain rising from the heaven and the earth, and the strokes are too extreme to open the cold star. Comb a bun in front of Zhenwu, and the yin and yang flow to control the five elements.

Beggars' Sect: Long Yin visited the market for nine days, and dogs barked at the battlefield. Don't laugh at my clothes, and call flowers dare to talk about heroes.

Yangmen: Defending the family and protecting the country, being loyal to death, Yangmen's children are all magic soldiers. The crossbow and the silver gun are used to make a white horse, and the shura temple is fierce.

The world has entered the Kunlun Mountains for several generations, and the life has been dusty for several generations. Hongkou, silver moon, the meteor is moving, and the day is bright and dry. Fairy Kun: The snow girl is like a fan of dust. It is hard to understand the right and wrong at the first sight of Xizi Lake, and it is like a shadow. I love a whole body and hate a wisp of breeze, a little soul and a sword, and how many grievances I have made in the Jianghu. Friends are empty, friends are empty, and their paths to the future are different. Bodhisattva Man: Everyone says that the good tourists in the south of the Yangtze River only draw boats with the old clear water in the south of the Yangtze River to listen to the rain and sleep. The people on the riverside are like the moon and the wrist are frozen with frost and snow. When you return to your hometown before you are old, you have to break your heart and lean on the building to listen to the wind and rain, but watch the rivers and lakes.

Clear voice stays in the secular world. When will the dispute stop? Break fame and fortune for me. I am too vain to travel. Ask the world, what is love? I want to live and die. How many times have the old wings been cold and hot? Pleasure is fun, but parting is bitter.

are there more stupid children in school? Because you have words, the clouds in Wan Li and the Cang Xue in Tianshan Mountain are far away. Who do you only want to go to? -Yuan Haowen of the Yuan Dynasty "Touching the Fish" robbed thousands of infatuation locks, and the smoke did not stop at the end of the day. When the youth is gone, the spring is old, and it will last for future generations. Magic is not magic, Tao is not Tao, and good and evil are in people's hearts. Desire is not desire, affection is not affection, and marriage is determined by heaven.

if you don't look back, why not forget; Since there is no chance, there is no need to swear. Today, all kinds of things are like water without trace, and you are a stranger tomorrow.

The Imperial Sword came by the wind, and the demon was banished from heaven and earth. I was happy with wine, but I was upset without it. I drank all the rivers and swallowed the sun and the moon, but I was drunk after a thousand cups. The beauty is like the moon, and it is full of rain and shine. Since it is a happy name, why is it sad?

yesterday, I was deeply rooted in my heart, looking forward to reappearing in my dream. Flying Qiong immortal, falling into the ancient Taoyuan by mistake; A corner of the chaotic sky, weak water road 3.

The river's lake road is long, and it's lonely, and I feel cold. Who lifts my sails and leans on the mountains of Wan Ren? I only see the vast clouds in Wan Li, and my wine is accompanied by endless sighs. It's more than sad that the river is surging. Why do you laugh with me? Why do you brush your temples in a hurry? It's better to dress up as a light lead flower, a light mist cage, flying catkins and gossamer. It's better to meet each other when you don't see love, but it's like being ruthless. After a song, the . 5. To write poems about rivers and lakes in ancient times, you can be bold, lyrical, resentful, etc.

1. Qiu Si 2. White Horse 3. Send a few replies to Huang. 4. Nian Nujiao 5. Walk out of Xiamenxing and watch the sea. 6. Two poems about Liangzhou 1. These capitals can.

1. Qiu Si Song