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Who's poem about bridge (as long as there is a bridge)

Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate

Du Mu

There is water in the green hills,

The grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

On the moonlit night of Bridge 24,

Where does Jade Man teach oral sex?

Lugou Bridge

The color of the sun divides people's voices, and the yellow dust is lonely and the horseshoe is arrogant.

Shishi smiled and asked the mulberry dry water. There are idle people crossing the bridge.

The bridge was built to make magpies.

Weaver Cowherd v. Acacia

Author: Du Fu

Xishan is covered with snow all year round, and the three cities are heavily stationed; Nanjiao Bridge spans the majestic Jinjiang River. After years of war in China, several brothers have been unable to hear from each other; It's a long way from each other, and I'm the only one, right? Instead, they will hand over the bodies of Gemini in the light of late autumn; So far, not a drop of merit has repaid the wise Huang Sheng. I travel by horse alone, and my horizons are often wide. The world economy is in recession, which is unimaginable.

Dufubing vehicle store

Vehicles roared, soldiers sang, and soldiers and arrows were tied to their waists.

My parents, my parents, my wife and children all ran to see them. When they marched, the dust covered the sky and they couldn't see xian yangqiao.

On the way, holding soldiers' clothes, eating and crying, the sky rushed into the sky.

Passers-by asked the soldiers how they got there, saying only that the roster was frequently recruited.

Some people go to the north of the Yellow River at the age of fifteen, even if they go to the western border to open up wasteland at the age of forty.

Long in the middle, the hair is tied up with a headscarf, and when I come back, I am bald and guarding the border.

Countless border guards shed blood and sacrificed to form seawater, and the concept of border defense in Huang Wu has not stopped.

Haven't you heard that there are hundreds of villages covered with vegetation in 200 states east of Huashan Mountain?

Even if a strong woman plows the field with a hoe, nothing will grow on the crops in the field.

Moreover, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty can fight hard, and there is no difference between chickens and dogs when they are rushed to fight.

No matter what demands are made on them, do they dare to complain? .

Just like this winter, we didn't stop the soldiers west of Hangukou from enlisting.

Faced with tax challenges, how do they pay? .

If you really know that boys are a bad thing, you might as well have a girl.

Girls can also marry their nearest neighbors, and boys will die in battle.

Don't you see, on the edge of Qinghai, the bones of soldiers killed since ancient times have not been buried.

The new ghost wails there, and the old one is loudest in the stormy dark sky.

Liu Yuxi

Spring grass grows in the head of Baidicheng, and the Qingjiang River in Sichuan is at the foot of Baiyan Mountain.

Southerners come up to sing a song, but northerners don't come up to be nostalgic.

Peach blossoms are everywhere, and the spring water in the Shu River hits the river.

A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water.

On the river, the bamboo house is sunny and rainy, and the water in the west is prosperous.

There are willows in the east and west of the bridge, and people come to sing.

As the sun rises, the spring fog disappears, and Jiangtou Shuke is stationed in Lanyu.

I live in Wan Li Bridge in Chengdu, and I send a piece of paper to a madman.

Flowers bloom like snow on both sides of the strait, and every family is full of silver cups of spring wine.

Many female companions in Zhaojun Square come to Yong 'an Palace for an outing.

Qutang 12 beaches, it is difficult to travel since ancient times.

It's better to hate people than water, and make waves casually.

When the Wuxia Gorge is gray and rainy, the green apes crow the highest branch.

It is not this sad voice that makes people feel sad.

There is a pile in front of the west gate, and the waves will not go out every year.

Angry people are not as good as stones, and they run around when they are young.

There are peaches and plums everywhere, and the fireworks in the clouds are others.

The silver hairpin and gold hairpin came to carry water, and the long knife and short hat burned her.

The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River.

When the east rises and the west falls, Tao is heartless and affectionate.

There is much rain on Bashan Mountain, and Ba people are good at singing their own songs.

At present, the northern bamboo slips man has gone from Guodian, and he has also come to meet the busker of Shulianghe.

Bai Juyi

Everyone sings in the Six Water Tones, and the notice is blown everywhere.

Don't listen to old songs, listen to the new Yang Liuzhi.

There are four or five trees in front of Ling Tao and one hundred trees in Yafu camp.

The east is like February, and the golden branches reflect Luoyang Bridge.

Yi Yi curled up into a ball and turned green, tempting the cool breeze.

White snow flowers are many and empty, and green silk strips are weak.

Red banjiang bridge with green wine flags, the pavilion and baby palace are warm when the sun sets.

Poor rain stops the east wind, and thousands of trees hang down separately.

The willow trees in Suzhou are praised by you, and the Guan Sheng dolls in Qiantang are even more.

If you are keen on finding a small one, Su Jia is deep in Qingyang.

Sue's daughter used to be famous, but Yang felt differently.

Stripping plates to make silver rings, rolling leaves to blow Yu Di.

The leaves are as thick as dew, and the branches sway like waist.

Small trees can't help climbing, bitter, please keep two or three.

People say that willow leaves are like frowning, more like willow silk sadness.

There should be no renewal period for each other.

Hening

Soft blue shakes the smoke like a gift, and the eyebrows are raised when the flowers are reflected.

Qing Qing is a romantic master by nature. He treats Luo Shen with gold.

The skirt of the skirt rustled with gold, and the eyebrows were broken and not redrawn.

Drunk to bite new flowers, grab fairy lang and let go.

At the beginning of Magpie Bridge, I swallowed the Milky Way. Tonight, Xianlang is at peace with himself.

If you haven't climbed the laurel tree before, how can you find Heng E in the middle of the month?