Poetry about Nha Trang

1. Poems about Cangshan Mountain and Erhai Lake

1. Guo Moruo·Modern's "Seven Wonders of Dali" The ancient city is blooming with wind, flowers, snow and moon, and Erhai Lake and Cangshan Mountain are ranked first.

2. "Sleeping at Furong Mountain in the Snow" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty The Cangshan Mountain is far away at dusk, the weather is cold and the white house is poor.

Translation: As night falls, the rolling mountains become more profound in the vast night.

3. Mao Zedong's Modern "Recalling Qin'e·Loushanguan" From the beginning, the Cangshan Mountain is like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood.

Translation: Reinvigorate and move forward, the vast green mountains are like the sea, and the sunset is as red as blood.

4. "Climbing the Tower of Hebei" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty On Fuyan in Jingyi, the guest pavilion is among the clouds and mist. Gaocheng overlooks the sunset, and Jipu reflects Cangshan Mountain.

Translation: Standing on a high city to watch the sunset, the reflection of Cangshan Mountain is reflected on the distant water surface.

5. Ma Dai's "Nostalgia of the Chu River" of the Tang Dynasty The bright moon rises in Guangze and the turbulent currents in Cangshan Mountain.

Translation: The bright moon rises from the vast lake, and the green mountains on both sides are surrounded by turbulent currents. 2. Poems about the Erhai Lake

1. "Send Away" by Xiong Mei in the Qing Dynasty

The floating clouds can be seen outside Cangshan Mountain, and the soul of the falling moon disappears by the Erhai Lake.

Vernacular translation: The clouds in the sky are blocked outside Cangshan Mountain, and the brilliance of the moonlight dissipates on the shore of Erhai Lake.

2. "Huai Feng Kaizhi" Tu Long in the Ming Dynasty

There was no news after Dian Cang said goodbye, and his dream was still traveling to the west of Erhai Lake.

Vernacular translation: After saying goodbye to Cangshan, there was no more news, and I could only revisit Erhai Lake in my dreams.

3. "The River is Red, Dali" by Zhu Fan in Modern Times

The Erhai Lake is vast, and where you gaze, the water and sky are vast.

Vernacular translation: The Erhai Lake is vast and boundless, and the eyes are staring at the wide water surface and the vast sky in the distance.

4. "Snow Screen Song Presented to Zhao Kaogong" by Luo Hongxian of the Ming Dynasty

Scattered into the West Erhai Lake, reflecting the jade hibiscus.

Vernacular translation: The divided water flows into the Erhai Lake to the west, reflecting the beautiful hibiscus flowers.

5. "Song of the Mountain Country Painted by Zhang Situ" by Gu Lin, Ming Dynasty

The water flows straight down into the deep Erhai Sea, and the land faces each other.

Vernacular translation: The eighteen streams of Cangshan Mountain flow down to the deep Erhai Lake. The terrain and peaks of Cangshan Mountain and Dali are towering and opposite. 3. Poems about Lugu Lake

I have seen the vast Dongting Lake, which stretches as far as the eye can see; I have also seen the vast Taihu Lake, filled with mist; I have also seen the rippling blue waves, which are always suitable for light and heavy makeup. West Lake; but what moves me even more is the dreamlike and mysterious Lugu Lake.

This summer, my mother and I were lucky enough to visit the magical Lugu Lake. She is like a blue pearl embedded in the mountains of Yanyuan County, Sichuan Province.

Standing on a high mountain and overlooking this plateau lake, there are six islands in the lake, graceful and graceful, with lush trees. The lake has rippling blue waves and is clear all year round, dotted with bathing flowers. The lake is surrounded by green mountains, dense forests, towering ancient trees, and gurgling water. It is like a fairyland on earth.

The painter said that Lugu Lake cannot be painted because the water is too blue and the painting looks fake; the writer said that the water of Lugu Lake can be directly sucked into the pen to write poetry, but the poem cannot describe its meaning. The photographer said that Lugu Lake cannot be shown through the lens, because the lens shows what is happening outside the door, and the beauty of Lugu Lake can only be felt, not expressed in words. Indeed, it is a land that can arouse people's endless reverie. Quietness is the main theme of Lugu Lake. Standing by the lake, only the mountain wind blows one after another, pushing the ripples on the lake forward and forward.

A day in Lugu Lake, the picture keeps changing. In the early morning, there is morning mist on the mountains, green smoke on the lake, and faint red clouds. Under the dawn, the waves sparkled and the lake was silent. From time to time, boats shuttled through the gauze-like morning mist on the lake, disappearing and appearing. In the silence, sweet folk songs occasionally came. At noon, the breeze blew gently, ripples appeared layer by layer, and the boat floated like leaves. In the evening, the evening wind pushed the huge waves and rolled the snow-white waves. At night, the stars fell into the bottom of the lake, and the surroundings were silent, as misty as a fairyland.

Lugu Lake, because of its natural, wonderful and quiet scenery, has become a paradise on earth and a tourist attraction. No wonder, Mr. Locke, the captain of the American expedition team, also expressed his sincere admiration: It is really a place suitable for living on earth.

Lugu Lake makes my heart beat. I look forward to meeting you again! 4. What are the beautiful poems about Naihe Bridge?

The beautiful poems about Naihe Bridge include the following:

1. "The Road to Huangquan"

The road to Naihe Bridge However, right and wrong do not cross the Wangchuan River.

There is no right or wrong in front of the Sansheng Stone, and I meet Po Meng beside the gazebo.

2. "This Life"

Walking to Huangquan Road and stepping onto Naihe Bridge;

Seeing the Wangchuan River again, we gather at Wangxiang Terrace.

A bowl of Meng Po soup carved on Sansheng stones;

We didn’t stay together in the past life, and we have no fate in this life.

Naihe’s soul is on the Naihe Bridge, recalling the past and the birth of Naihe.

After Meng Po’s soup, she forgot about the mortal world, and only hoped that she would not meet you again in the next life.

3. "This Life"

When you step into the underworld, your head will not turn around, and when you hear the Forgotten River, your heart will not be rippled.

After breaking through, I want to look back, and when I look at my hometown, I lament.

Looking back on three lifetimes, I can’t stop crying, but I can’t help but forget my feelings before my eyes.

I raise my head and drink all my tears in this life, praying that I will not be at a loss in the next life.

4. "The Vine Tangles the Tree"

Lian Lian, you and I have a promise of a hundred years.

If anyone dies at the age of 97, he will have to wait on the bridge for three years.

Lian, Lian, you and I have promised each other for a hundred years.

When we fall in love, we only hope to stay together for a long time, but we have to wait for a thousand years on the bridge.

Even if we are connected, you and I will stay together for a hundred years.

I am not afraid of falling into reincarnation forever, I just want to be in love forever.

Lian Lian, you and I have promised to be together for a hundred years.

I don’t envy the endless joy of the West, I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals

These are beautiful poems about describing Naihe Bridge, most of which describe love. 5. Poems about pomegranate wine

It is difficult to travel

I serve you the fine wine of the golden beast,

The carved harp in the tortoiseshell jade box.

The feather tent of colorful hibiscus,

The brocade quilt of Jiuhua grape.

The beauty is fading as the year approaches.

The cold light is about to sink.

May you be less sad and less thoughtful,

Listen to my chanting on the way to the festival.

I don’t see the bronze sparrow on the cypress beam,

I would rather hear the clear sound of the ancient wind.

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Chinese Poetry - Southern and Northern Dynasties - Bao Zhao

Poetry

The bluebird flies up to the golden well railing with grapes in its mouth.

The beauty was frightened and did not dare to roll up the blinds to see.

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Chinese Poetry - Tang and Five Dynasties - Servant with Sword

All the Rivers Are Red

From the west of Jianghan, the tall buildings and grapes are deep green .

Still with its own, the waves of Min'e clouds and the spring scenery of Jinjiang River.

You are the beloved guardian of Nanshan, and I am a returning guest who misses you outside the sword.

How can you be ruthless about this place and its scenery? Say it diligently.

Jiang Biao’s biography, please stop reading.

What a pity for a crazy virgin.

The empty island is deserted to the parrots and reed flowers.

Not only did the scholars laugh at the dispute, but Cao Gong and Huang Zu were both erratic.

I would like to envoy you to write poems about banishing immortals and chase Huang He.

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Chinese Poetry - Northern Song Dynasty - Su Shi

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Pomegranate wine, grape pulp.

Lan Guifang, dogwood fragrant.

I hope you will stay in Jinan for a long time.

I hope you will untie Luo Ru and get drunk together.

Wen Jun is a newly widowed man, and his love for marriage is encouraged.

Last night, the Qi tent welcomed Han Shou, and today Luo Xiu welcomes Pan Lang.

Don’t play the Qiang flute to scare the neighbors, and don’t play the pipa to make noise in the bridal chamber.

Let’s sing a new nocturne, don’t mess with Chu Mingguang.

This song is sad and beautiful, with a heartbreaking sad sound.

1. Liangzhou Ci (Wang Han)

The luminous cup of grape wine reminds me to drink pipa immediately.

Lord Grim is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?

2. Grape Song (Liu Yuxi)

Grapes grow in the wild fields, twining around a branch high. Moving to the bottom of Biqi, King Zhang is getting higher and higher day by day.

The divisions are numerous and complicated, and the vines and curves are repaired. Yangqiao pointed towards Tingke, meaning if it belongs.

A long canopy was erected for it, and the curtains were made of green. Irrigate its roots with rice liquid, and see if it seeps through.

The flowers are knotted with ribbons, and the solid beads are hanging. The horse's breasts are covered with light frost, and the dragon's scales are shining brightly.

A guest from Fenyin arrived and stared at the hall. I said to myself that I am from Jin, sowing this is like planting jade.

It is brewed into fine wine, which makes people unable to drink enough. I hold a bucket for you and go to Liangzhou to get the herdsman.

3. Three of the Eight Poems for Palace Music (Li Bai)

Lu Ju is the Qin tree. Pu Tao left the Han Palace.

Fireworks should be set at sunset. The silk tube is intoxicated by the spring breeze.

The flute plays and the dragon chants the water. Xiao Mingfeng descended into the sky.

The king is happy. Still the same as Wan Fang.

4. Pair of Wine (Li Bai)

Pu wine, Jin Boluo, Wu Ji's fifteen-thousand-slender horse.

Indigo and thrush, red brocade boots, the Taoist character is not correct and she sings charmingly.

I am drunk in my arms at the tortoiseshell feast, but I am helpless under the hibiscus tent. 6. Poems about Huaqing Palace

The former site of Huaqing Palace is located on Lishan Mountain in Lintong, Shaanxi today. It was a palace in the Tang Dynasty. There are hot springs here with beautiful scenery, warm in winter and cool in summer. Li Longji and Yang Yuhuan often come here to play. It is said that Yang Yuhuan liked to eat fresh lychees. Every year, Li Longji ordered flying horses from Sichuan and Guangdong to transport them to Chang'an. Many people died for this purpose. "Passing the Huaqing Palace Quatrains" has three poems, and this is the first. This poem vividly and profoundly exposes the dissolute and decadent life of the feudal emperor through the typical incident of transporting fresh lychees.

This epic poem was composed by Du Mu when he arrived in Chang'an via Huaqing Palace and felt that Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei were debauched and ruined the country. Huaqing Palace was once a recreation place for Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty and Concubine Yang. According to the "New Book of Tang? Biography of Concubine Yang" it is recorded: "The concubine was addicted to lychees and she wanted to give birth to them. She rode them on a horse and traveled thousands of miles without changing her taste. , has arrived in the capital." Therefore, many officials died of exhaustion and the post horses fell to death on the road from Sichuan to Chang'an. "Passing the Huaqing Palace Quatrains" intercepts this historical fact, criticizes the arrogance, extravagance and ignorance of the feudal rulers, uses history to satirize the present, and warns the world's monarchs.

The poem praises the Huaqing Palace, but it starts with "Looking back at Chang'an". The unfolding of the scenery in the sight leads the readers into the deeper realm. The first sentence describes the panoramic view of Huaqing that the poet saw when he looked back south at the Huaqing Palace in Chang'an. The word "looking back" is both literal and instructive. "Embroidered piles" is a pun, which not only points out that Lishan Mountain is surrounded by Dongxiuling and Xixiuling on both sides, with lush trees, flowers and leaves, but also depicts the countless cascading and magnificent buildings nestled in it. Like a pile of brocade, the prosperity of Kaiyuan is hidden like a cluster of flowers. From this, the poet suddenly felt a sense of responsibility to review and reflect on history, and felt historical emotions from the scenery. It is precisely the following three sentences of "Thousands of doors on the top of the mountain are opened one after another" that carry on from above and look back on history. The second sentence advances the camera to focus on the top of the "embroidery pile", revealing the deep palace and the palace, from which we can see the luxury of Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei's life at that time, and set up doubts for the readers: the palace gates are heavy, and the "thousands of people on the top of the mountain" Why does the door need to be opened "sequentially"? The first four words of the third sentence, "A ride in the world of mortals," are like a montage in a movie, shifting the reader's perspective to the mountain road: the loess is flying, and the ride is like flying. People can't help but feel suspense again because of these two jumping scenes: the forbidden door is opened continuously, and the horse is passing by. Is there any major military event? However, the three words "concubine laughs" suddenly changed, which made people feel relieved, but became more and more puzzled. They were even suffocated by the mysterious atmosphere and wanted to know the result immediately. The poet then revealed the answer implicitly and euphemistically: "No one knows. Here comes the lychee.” It turns out that this was all caused by Concubine Yang. When she saw "Yi Qi Hongchen" galloping towards her, she knew that the lychees for her enjoyment had arrived, so she "smiled" with joy. Others thought it was to deliver an urgent document, but who would have thought that what was about to be delivered was fresh lychees from Fuzhou! The conclusion of the poem is the highlight of the whole poem, revealing the root cause of the "Anshi Rebellion": the luxury of this prosperous world has reached a level that people can hardly imagine! People can't help but think of the time when King You of Zhou smiled and teased the princes at war, which led to the defeat of the Western Zhou Dynasty. The poet chanted the anecdotes of Tianbao to warn subsequent monarchs not to delay state affairs due to greed for pleasure. However, the poet neither wrote about the "Anshi" chaos, Xuanzong's panic flight, or the tragedy of Maweipo's performance, nor did he list Xuanzong's entertainment, neglect of government, and arrogance and lewdness in life. Instead, he sent lychees from thousands of miles away to win the smile of the noble concubine. "Little things" emerge, and historical issues are discovered in subtle details. "The Concubine Riding the Red Dust" is a wonderful contrast between the officer who is galloping on horseback and goes through all the trouble to deliver fresh lychees, and the concubine's charming smile, which vividly expresses such a serious historical theme in the word "laugh" Come out, with a high degree of generality and typicality 7. Poems about sorrow and wine

Bai Juyi's "Ask Liu Nineteenth": A small red clay stove, green ants newly bake wine, and it is snowing in the evening. , can you have a drink? Jinling wine shop bids farewell to Li Bai. The wind blows the willow flowers and fills the shop with fragrance. Wu Ji drinks wine to persuade guests to reward her.

The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and they all had a drink if they wanted to do it or not. I would like to ask you, Dongliu Shui, who do you want to compare with? Weicheng Qu Wangwei The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored.

I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. Chu Guangxi, the Master of Xinfeng The new wine is ripe with the Master of Xinfeng, and old guests return to the old hall.

The wine is full of fragrance and contains flowers from the north, and the color is full of bamboos from the south. The clouds have dispersed, the sky is high, the autumn moon is bright, and the host's girl understands Qin Zheng.

When I got drunk, I forgot about Baling Road. I thought it was Luoyang City in my dream. Liangzhou Ci Wang Han's luminous cup of grape wine, if you want to drink pipa, you will be reminded immediately.

Lord Grim is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times? Young man's luggage is white. Wuling young man is in the east of the gold market, and his silver saddle and white horse ride through the spring breeze. Wherever the fallen flowers are trampled, I laugh into the orchid wine shop.

Farewell to Xuanzhou Secretary Shuyun Li Bai at Xieyaolou. Those who abandon me will not be able to stay in yesterday’s day. Those who mess up my heart will be troubled today. The long winds send autumn geese flying thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building.

The Penglai article is built with bones in mind, with small Xie in the middle and clear hair. They are all full of joy, strong and full of joy, and want to go up to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon.

Cutting off the water with a knife will make it flow even more, and raising a cup to relieve sorrow will make it worse. Life is unsatisfactory in this world, and the Ming Dynasty will be ruined.

The luggage among the guests is white, the Lanling wine is filled with tulips, and the jade bowl contains amber light. But it makes the host drunk and the guests don't know where they are in a foreign country.

Drinking Li Bai alone under the moon. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows.

The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.

My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered. They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.

We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan. Playing with Weng Cen Shen, a restaurant owner in Huamen. The old man still sells wine in his seventies, and there are thousands of pots and jars of flowers at the door.

The elm pods along the road are still like money. Are you willing to pick them and sell them for wine? When seeing Mr. Li off, I was doing a good job in the guest house. It was unexpected to meet in the hotel. It was snowing at dusk and sunny at first, waiting for Yan Fei.

The master is drunk but you are not drunk.

Will you return home after a long journey in the evening? A gift to Du Fu, the Eighth Guardsman. Life without seeing each other is like participating in business. This night and what night, *** this lamp candlelight.

How long can a young man last? The hair on the temples is already gray! Visiting the old man is half a ghost, and exclaiming is hot in the intestines. How could I know that after twenty years, I would go to the Gentleman Hall again.

In the past, I was not married, but my children suddenly came together. Yiran respected his father and asked me where I came from.

The questions and answers are not over yet, and the children are drinking wine. It rains at night and cuts spring leeks, and the rice cooks in the morning.

The host said that it was difficult to meet, and it would take ten cups in one fell swoop. Even after drinking ten glasses of wine, I am not drunk, and my feelings are deliberately long.

Tomorrow, across the mountains, the world will be confused. Zhong Jing Ba Qiu Zhang Ji In the past, Gao met Li Yinghuan, and the sun was shining like an immortal boat intoxicated by the blue waves.

The poems fall randomly with the green grass, and the wine intestines are all driven by the width of the wine court. The gathering and dispersing clouds in life are similar, and the past is like a faint dream.

As I walked down to Pianfan City today, the autumn wind looked back with tears in my eyes. On the 9th, I drank tea with Lu Chushiyu, and it was bright. In the monastery of Jiuri Mountain, the chrysanthemums on the east fence are also yellow, and the common people are too drunk. Who can help the fragrance of tea.

Cao Cao's short song line Singing to wine, how many things are there in life? For example, the morning dew, the last day will be bitter. Drinking Li Bai in the mountains. Two people drinking together, the mountain flowers are blooming, one cup after another. I'm drunk and want to sleep, please go. I'll bring Qin to you tomorrow morning.

When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. A luminous cup of grape wine. If you want to drink, you will be reminded to play the pipa. Don’t laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times.

The emperor couldn't get on the boat, so he claimed that he was a wine immortal. "Liangzhou Ci" by Wang Han, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. A luminous cup of grape wine. If you want to drink, you will drink with a pipa. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. From ancient times, you can't laugh. How many people returned from the battle. It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying.

I asked where the restaurant was, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return.

Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening. If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.

I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the money I have spent. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.

Traveling is Difficult, Three Poems by Li Bai: A gold bottle of wine costs ten thousand dollars, and a jade plate contains ten thousand dollars of treasure. Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can't eat. I draw my sword and look around at a loss.

If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang. When I was free to fish on the Bixi River, I suddenly took a boat and dreamed of the sun.

The journey is difficult, the journey is difficult, the paths are many and divergent, but now I am at peace. There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the clouds and sails are hung directly to help the sea.

The road is like the blue sky, I alone cannot reach it. I am ashamed to be chased away from the Chang'an community, and I play with red chickens and white dogs for pears and chestnuts.

Playing the sword, making songs and making bitter sounds, dragging the train is not suitable for the king's family. Han Xin was laughed at in the market of Huaiyin, and Jia Sheng was jealous of the officials of the Han Dynasty.

Don’t you see that in those days, the Yan family valued Guo Wei, and there was no doubt about it. Xin Leyi is grateful for the drama, and the liver transfusion and bile dissection are effective for the talented people.

The white bones of King Zhao linger in the rotting grass, who is more likely to sweep away the golden platform? The journey is difficult, but the journey back is difficult.

If you have ears, don’t wash the Yingchuan water. If you have a mouth, don’t eat Shouyang fern. Hanguang is so noble and unknown in this world, why should he be so aloof as compared to the clouds and the moon?

I observe that all the wise and virtuous people from ancient times have perished despite their success. Zixu abandoned Wujiang River, and Qu Yuan finally fled to the Xiangshui River.

How can Lu Jixiong protect himself? You can hear the chirping of cranes in Huating, but there is no way for the goshawks to go up to Cai.

If you don’t see me, Zhang Han in Wuzhong is called Dasheng, and the autumn wind suddenly reminds me of my trip to the east of the Yangtze River. Just enjoy a glass of wine before your death, why do you need a thousand years of fame after your death?

The luggage among the guests is white, the Lanling wine is filled with tulips, and the jade bowl contains amber light. But it makes the host drunk and the guests don't know where they are in a foreign country.

In addition, there are some prose, I forgot which poem it is from. If you are not drunk with wine, everyone will get drunk. The drunkard's intention is not in the wine. Drink wine and talk happily. When you meet your close friends after a thousand cups, you can watch chess and say nothing. A true gentleman will drink too much wine. It is said that Li Bai, a villain, wrote hundreds of poems about a fight. He went to sleep in a restaurant in Chang'an City, but was unable to board the ship when the emperor called him. He claimed that he was a wine immortal. The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you.

Drinking and singing, the geometry of life. 8. Poems about Jasper Hairpin

Huanxisha (Eight of Eight)

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Deng Su

Seaside The mountains are like jade hairpins. The news from the end of the world sighs and sinks. Lai Feng falls in love with his country and washes away his worries.

Don’t worry about the world’s circumstances, and cherish your time for pleasure. The red rain in the Ming Dynasty has already deepened in spring.

Shui Tiao Ge Tou (Guilin Collection)

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Zhang Xiaoxiang

The five mountains are all hot and pleasant. In Guilin, before the station envoy from Jiangnan arrives, the plum blossoms are full of spring. The three cities of Fanhui and Jiuqu are surrounded by ethereal buildings and splendid views, and the snow is as deep as the winter. Since this is a cool country, don’t let the miasma smoke invade you.

The country is good, the green belt is green, and the jasper hairpin is. The flat sand and gentle waves are about to end, and they rise suddenly and suddenly for thousands of miles. The family grows yellow tangerines and red lychees, the households pick up pearls and green feathers, and the flutes and drums are played in the night. Don't ask about Luan Luan. If you have wine, drink it frequently.