Facing the rain from the sky, a piece of washed autumn scenery on the river is particularly cold. The bleak frost wind is tight, the river surface of the mountains and rivers is deserted, and the setting sun shines on the tall buildings. Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears. Only the gushing water of the Yangtze river flows eastward without sound.

Without the heart to climb the distance and overlook the distant home, it is difficult to gather the desire to go home. Sighing where these years have gone, why do you have to stay in a strange land for a long time? If you want to be a beauty, you have to miss a few days and know your boat. Fight for me, lean on the dry place, I am in a hurry.

Xin Qiji's Hidden Water Dragon

In autumn, the south is empty and desolate, the river flows with the sky, and autumn is even more boundless.

Looking at the distance, offering sacrifices for sorrow and changing hatred, the jade hairpin and snail temples.

The sun in the west leans against this floor, and geese are barking in the distant sky. I am wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, homesick for a wanderer.

I saw Wu Gou, and I filmed it all, but no one would attend.

Don't say chop up the perch to cook delicious food. When the west wind blows it, I wonder if that one has come back?

People like Xu Si who only buy land for themselves should be ashamed to see Liu Bei who is brilliant and complete in these two aspects.

Unfortunately, time passes like running water. I'm really worried about the country's ups and downs. As Huan Wen said, the trees have grown so much!

I beg someone to invite those girls who sing in red and green to wipe away the tears of the hero's frustration for me!

Facing the rain from the sky, a piece of washed autumn scenery on the river is particularly cold. The bleak frost wind is tight, the river surface of the mountains and rivers is deserted, and the setting sun shines on the tall buildings.

Fight for me, lean on the dry place, I am in a hurry.

I saw Wu Gou, and I filmed it all, but no one would attend.

I beg someone to invite those girls who sing in red and green to wipe away the tears of the hero's frustration for me!

Measurement standard of college Chinese

I don't know what kind of standard you want.