Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, and Gankun is clear. Xuanze Jian Tian Xing, the sun and the moon stand on their own feet; Huang Zecheng's topography is rich in earth and stone. Yellow ranks first in Baise, and soil is the respect of the five elements. I live in Huang, and the ancestor of Xuanyuan shines in our country; My Sichuan name is Huang, and I play Huazhang day and night. My mountain name is Huang, and Jinsong Rock honors me. My waterfall is called Huang, and it goes straight down to Kyushu to enjoy it.
On the day of midsummer, you can see the concept of heroism, write this essay and express your feelings. Morning running is better than white water. Snow belt around the mountain, yellow sand overflow the river. Before people arrive, the sound is heard first. There is still a hundred feet to go, and there is a faint thunder. Hundreds of steps, the water vapor came to my face. The mountain road is looped, and the sound of water is like thunder; Seeing Qi Ning's practice, I can't find out where it came from.
Like a shadowless cloud, Jun Qing is lost. Taking a hundred steps back is like a bolt from the blue. Rushed to A?vagho?a with thunderous momentum, Guo Huang fell, and Shen Pu came out. The yellow silk is falling, and the white practice makes the sky clear. If you beat the beads and break the jade, the water drops will come back. Hongzu said, "The bead curtain will not roll, but the horse will practice and hang on the far peak." Because the Huanglong plate is empty, it covers the sun and the sky; Like a white tiger foraging for food, the waves are rough. The width is boundless, and the ten reed dharma may be difficult to cross; No matter how high the sky is, Su E Bai Dan is not afraid of heights.
The vibration of its voice is unprecedented. Lightning is incomparable, and Huang Zhong and Lu Yi are suitable. Hedong Liu roared and put down his scepter, while Yang Yide drank the broken bridge. Yang Taibai's Yinchuan Tianshui, Lin Ziyu's integrity. Sad for the autumn wind in Shaoling hut, sighing for the world. Life is too short to envy waterfalls; A drop in the ocean, Mu Tianshui is magnificent.
San Lv's loyalty drowned Miluo, and it was difficult to seal the Dragon City. Wu's hair is a gift of death, which is more heartbreaking than doing seven things. The Ivy League is talented and can't be an official, but Yan Qing is helpless. I feel sad when I sing here. The wind is rustling and the chestnut is cool; The clouds are long and strange, sad and serious. It's yellow everywhere. I'm afraid of autumn and the waterfalls are falling. What do insects and ants know?
On the way, a guest said, "There are ups and downs in autumn, but dragons can be soft and rigid. Jiang Shang tried his best to establish a "business", while Li Bai helped the king of Qin as a slave. Giving a picture of Yellowstone is not without a teacher's heart; Learn from the sword and white ape, and get the ambition of the wind and clouds. Although ants are small, they can burst their banks thousands of miles; Although the smallest thing is small, it can give birth to a tree of hugs. No cloud, no dragon, no drop of water, no shape. Third, it is unofficial, and all the songs are Liu Ci. In the blink of an eye, things changed. Honor is hard to find, but innocence is the guarantee. Life is too short to look to heroes. Fortunately, is there sadness? "
Go with the flow, be happy and forget your troubles. Swimming on the bank of Tianshui, I don't know the end of the trip.