In October of the second year of Liang Taiqing, thieves usurped the country and Jinling fell. So I fled into the desert valley, and both public and private were harmed by it, just like being caught in a dirt road and charcoal fire. I didn't want to be ordered by Jiangling to go to the Western Wei Dynasty, but I didn't return. Unfortunately, the revival of the Liang dynasty died out in the third year of its prosperity. My mood is like that when Luo Xian led the troops to cry for three days in the pavilion in Beijing, and it is like that when Uncle Suntong was locked in another museum for three years. According to heaven, things should get better year after year, but the demise of Liang is extremely upside down. When Fu Xie is in danger, he can only bemoan his own life and have nowhere to run. Yuan An often thinks of the royal family and naturally cries. In the past, Huan Junshan's interest was career, and Du Yuankai's interest in life has been passed down to this day. Starting with Pan Yue's literary talent, this paper describes his family style, and Lu Ji's ci takes Chen Shide as the first. I, Yu Xin, had just reached the age of gray hair, that is, I suffered from national chaos and was exiled in a distant foreign country until now. The thought of singing farewell songs in Yan Ge is unbearable. It's too late to cry when you meet the old people in the motherland. I thought I was going to hide and do evil like Nanshan Xuanbao was afraid of rain, but I was suddenly appointed as the special envoy of the Western Wei Dynasty, just like Shen Lai. Later, I wanted to escape to the seaside to avoid being an official like Boyi and Shu Qi. As a result, I had to tell Zhou the truth and finally ate it. Like Kong's Preface to the Pavilion, he was lonely in Gao Qiao's journey. Wonderful Chu songs are not a good way to enjoy, and the thin Lu wine has lost its function of forgetting troubles. I can only recall the past, do this homework, chat and record my heart. There are many words describing their own dangers, but they are mainly sad about state affairs.

I am old and have a long way to go home. What a world this is! General Feng Yi went and the tree fell. Jing Ke macho man don't back, cold feeling bleak. I was pregnant with Lin Xiangru's ambition to be a pillar of heaven, but I was cheated by dishonest people; I also imagined forcing Chu to sign a contract, but he held a pearl plate and failed to promote its alliance. I can only be a Chu prisoner wearing a southern crown like a gentleman Zhong Yi; Like pedestrian Ji Sun, he lives in another pavilion in Xihe River. He was heartbroken and kowtowed to the ground when Shen let Qin send troops, without hiding his head; It is no less than the tears of Cai Wei's death, followed by blood. The fishing platform in the old country has moved, and people who are not trapped in Yumenguan can see it; The crane in Huating clattered. Can anyone who broke the river bridge hear it?

Sun Ce world three points, the army only 500 people; Xiang led Jiangdong's children to arise, with only three thousand people. So the mountains and rivers are divided and the world is divided. Where can there be a righteous teacher who claims to be a million, but once defeated, let the insurgents slaughter at will, just like cutting grass and destroying wood? The Yangtze River and Huaihe River lost their waterfront, and the barracks barrier lacked the firmness of the fence, which made the people who succeeded at the moment collude secretly, and those who held hoes and thorns got an opportunity. Unless the emperor's Jiangnan qi has ended for 300 years! It can be seen that the annexation of the world will eventually lead to the disaster of Qin Prince Ying surrendering by the Tao; Even if the tracks and characters are unified, it will not save He Chen from Pingyang. Oh! Landslides and earthquakes have already experienced the doom of national peril; During the Spring and Autumn Period, there is bound to be sorrow of leaving home. God's will and personnel can really make people sad! And there is no way to sail, and the raft can't reach the Milky Way. The wind is crazy and the road is blocked, and there is no hope of reaching Penglai Fairy Mountain in the sea. Because the reaper wants to express his heartfelt words, the laborer must sing what he has experienced. I wrote this essay to clap my hands for Lu Ji, and I am willing; Zhang Heng will naturally despise it when he sees it.

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