problem description:

The more the better. If you choose the best answer, you will get additional points and never break your word.

Analysis:

One hundred miscellaneous poems Sun Ce

Year: Song Author: Liu Kezhuang

Fish clothing Russia left the net, Longquan suddenly lacked the song.

however, Jiang Zuoye was given to Zibeard Lang.

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There are many poems written by Zhou Yu, but Sun Ce's is really hard to find. = = I found this one, which was written by him alone ~+++

Zhou Yuzhai (Qing Zheng Banqiao)

Zhou Lang was young, and he was a great man in Jiangdong.

eighty thousand troops flew in a torch, and the wind swept the yellow leaves in front of the beach.

the clouds in the building collapsed, the flags were swept by electricity, and the river was shot with blood.

in March in Xianyang, there is no such thing as fire.

I miss him, and I mourn for him. When I look back, I will look back and talk about the soldiers.

Gong Jin's Bo Fu Tian is beautiful, and the monarch and his subjects say goodbye.

Wu and Shu are friends with each other, and they are angry with Liu, and the old charm becomes a traitor.

I still have a grudge, and Qinhuai has a bitter taste every night.

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Ce Yu+Er Qiao (I know the origin of Xiao Qiaomei, a graceful figure in Da Qiao) = = In addition, there are always some pseudo-righteous people who complain about the impure conjecture of Fan Nv's countermeasure against Yu. It turns out that everyone thinks that the relationship between monarch and minister is relatively pure and beautiful ~ Then why should we overthrow the old society? ! ):

After Er Qiao House Gao Qi

Sun Langwu was a little wiser than Zhou Lang, and when they met, they became friends.

The odd posture is annoying to Jiangdong, and both of them are married to the Qiao family.

Although Qiao Gong is in exile, the lintel is full of joy in Lapras.

Da Qiao has a graceful demeanour, Xiao Qiao is charming, and the autumn waters are blooming with hibiscus.

although Er Qiao is still aware of the festival when she is married, she enjoys her poetry and books every day.

If you don't sing and dance, the bronze platform will cry at night at Xiling Moon.

I can't help but vomit: there is something wrong with the thought of this poem = |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||| |||||||||||||||