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Describe magnificent ancient poetry

Li Bai:

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

You don't know how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return.

Wang Anshi:

See you off at the dock. It's late autumn in the old country, and the weather is still early. Thousands of miles are like a river, like clusters of Qingfeng. Sail back to the sunset and lean on the west wind wine flag. The colorful boat is cloudy, and the Milky Way heron rises, which is difficult to draw.

Thousands of rocks and valleys are warm in the spring breeze. A loose voice sad tube. Blow away dreams. Look, the west window is still too short.

Ye Ping is overcast. Shade bamboo fences and thatched cottages. Seclusion is very chic. This is a beautiful place.

Mao Zedong:

I saw that the mountains were red all over the place, the forests were dyed, and the river was blue and transparent, and it was invincible.

The eagle strikes the sky, the fish is shallow, and all kinds of frost fight for freedom.

Look at what the northern countries have shown: a hundred miles of frozen Go; Thousands of miles of snow.

Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, I only feel embarrassed;

When the river rises and falls, it loses momentum.

Mountain dancing silver snake, galloping the original sound of wax elephant, want to compare with the weather.

When the weather is fine, look at the sunny market. What a charming sight!

After the war, the jade dragon was 3 million, and the black sheep and bones were flying all over the sky.

Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold with the cross rail.

Wuling winds through the waves, and Wumeng walks away with mud balls.

A waning moon flows westward.

One mountain flies to the river, and the clouds float across the nine schools.

The more green, the 400 revolutions. White smoke rose from the waves.

Born,

Mang Kunlun,

Read all the spring scenery on earth.

Feiyulong 3 million,

Stir the cold on Sunday.

Dissolved in the summer,

The river is full,

People are either fish or turtles.

Su Dongpo

I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun.

The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever.

To the west of the old base, humanity is the Red Cliff in Zhou Lang.

The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow.

The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.

The sunset lifted the embroidered curtains and looked out, the pavilions and blue sky under the river, the sunset and pavilions in the distance, and the endless space.

The theme song in Romance of the Three Kingdoms is also good;

The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes.