Ancient poems about paper-cutting

From Shujiang to Dongting Lake, I felt it.

Tang Bai Juyi

The river comes from the southwest and is endless.

If the long wave washes away, even the mountain will be chiseled.

Never collapse for a thousand years, and never drown.

Being able to make people fish is a great achievement.

It is difficult to guide the sensitivity far away, offshore.

Hu Wei didn't finish his work, but Yu Shuisi is responsible.

Dongting and grass are big and small enemies.

The mixture is deep and the seedlings are thousands of miles away.

Every autumn and winter, the vast swallows are in full bloom.

There are many caves in the aquarium, but the farmers' land is very narrow.

I am still lamenting today, won't I cherish it?

I don't know why, but I just want to see the ancient ruins.

I suspect that the Miao people are stubborn, take risks and do nothing.

The emperor could do nothing, leaving behind the past and the present.

Water flows in heaven and earth, like blood.

Stagnation is gangrenous wart, which is treated with needle stone.

Andrew Yu was resurrected as an official of the Tang Dynasty?

Leaning against the sky with a sword in hand, painting with your fingers again.

Sparse flow, such as paper-cutting, will definitely break the silk.

Infiltrate into fertile fields and level the fish and turtle hall.

The Dragon Palace became a valley, and the water house planted five grains of wheat.

Sitting in a million households, I am a native of Stuart.