Let's look at Song Ci first.

When I was young, because of my family's business, I would recycle some old newspapers. Once, I had a red leather packed notebook with neat ancient poems and philosophical essays. At that time, my extracurricular books were limited. I read the contents of Chinese books when I had nothing to do and would also extract ancient poems. I liked some ancient poems when I saw my notebook, probably because of this.

Niannujiao · Red Cliff Nostalgia

The river goes east, the waves are gone, and the heroes of the ages. To the west of the old fort, humanity is: Three Kingdoms Zhou Lang Red Cliff. Ripples pierce the air, waves dash the shore, and thousands of piles of snow roll up. The landscape is picturesque, and there are many heroes at that time.

When Gong Jin was married, Xiao Qiao was very handsome. Yufan Lunjin, talking and laughing, masts and scuttles were destroyed. My hometown is full of love. Laugh at me, and my hair will be bright as early as possible. Life is like a dream. One of them sprinkles Jiang Yue.