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Yingzhou poetry

The following are some Tang poems and Song poems about Yingzhou, which are all related to fairyland and express the hazy and mythical wishes of poets and poets. A sailing tourist will talk about Japan, which is hidden in water and fog and inaccessible.

But the more people talk about the mother mountain, the clouds are light or visible.

On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, topped with five sacred peaks, and casts a shadow across China.

The Paradise Terrace Mountains are 100 miles long, and it is here that they begin to extend to the southeast.

My heart and my dream are in Wu Heyue. They cross Jinghu Lake on a moonlit night.

The moon lit up my shadow and I came to Yanhe.

Xie 'an is still there, with a loud voice and rippling blue waves.

I wore Xie's earliest spiked shoes and climbed the Qingyun ladder.

Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space.

Countless peaks and more valleys, there is no road, flowers tempt me, and rocks relax me. The day suddenly ended.

Bears, dragons and storms on mountains and rivers disturb forests and shake mountains.

Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog.

Cracks lack thunderbolts, and mountains collapse.

Cave stone gate, drain in tiankeng.

An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon illuminate a golden and silver terrace.

Wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind, all the queens of the clouds came and came down one by one.

With the tiger as the harp and the phoenix as the dancer, the images of fairies are arranged in rows.

I moved, my soul flew and suddenly began to grow.

My pillow and mat are the lost clouds in which I once lived.

This is the consistent way of human happiness, and all kinds of things will always flow to the east like water.

So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me, on my green slope, raise a white deer.

When I need you, ride to you, great mountain.

Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those people with high status and important positions? They never want to be seen with a sincere face! Visit Bifeng 36 in the morning and stay in the Temple of Heaven beside the moon at night.

The gods took me to Yu Ying, and the altar was in the middle of the night.

The fairy bell strikes the sea, which is separated by three mountains.

Xiati Chicheng is far away, and the neon festival leans against the red clouds.

The queen mother wants to go to court for the dispute between eight bears and five phoenixes.

The immortals said this for me when they saw the dust flying out of the sea.

No, no, Dan Palace, there is a breeze everywhere in the empty mountain.

Kyushu has never seen it, and half of it is a dream.

Only then did I know that Huang Wu, seeking immortality, went after Yingzhou Mumen. Li Bai: "The waiter Yichun Garden gave a letter to Longtan, and the willow color was early, listening to the song of the new warbler."

The east wind is green, Yingzhou grass is green, and the purple palace and red building are full of spring.

The willow in the south is half green, and the smoke waves haunt the city.

Hanging a hundred feet to carve a tree, there are good birds singing in the sky, and spring customs come early.

Spring breeze swept into Yun Lan, and thousands of families sang songs in spring.

At that time, the king was in Haojing, and the five clouds shone purple.

When you fight out of the golden palace, you will turn with the day, and the day will return to the jade and flowers.

At first, I went to Penglai to see the dancing cranes, and I also listened to the new warblers across the stone.

The new warbler flies around the garden, wanting to enter the flute, Shao,. Beauty forgets political opportunities and does not object to taking medicine for longevity.

Ye county has finished the mud stove, and Yingzhou should be accompanied by red pine.

With the help of God, the Great Sage has no intention of flying by fire.

Nine turns can give birth to wings, but what does it matter if two birds suddenly leave? Jinting wants to resign from the Tang ship, and five or two winds will not stay.

The northwest floating clouds connect Wei Que, and the southeast is full of the first day of Qin Lou.

There are many people in the city, the grass is flourishing and the tourists are weaving.

Pingle's old love was unacceptable, but he also went to Yingzhou in a dream. The number of gold is already three volts, and Mars flows west.

Trees contain autumn dew, pavilions lean against blue sky and autumn.

Ash should conform to the new law, and copper pots raise money at night.

Businessmen soared from masters to China.

Cao Hui Xiangshu Store, Huai Yu Huadian Gou.

Seeing the true colors of the mountains, the water is still and the smoke is collected.

I will save China in my early years, and then I will become a bald head.

Fortunately, according to Qunyuwu, Yingzhou was the last one. The ghost searched the things on the table, and the house in the cave was beside the stream.

I have gone far into Yingzhou, who said that the fairy road is long?

Solitary smoke makes deep bamboo, and Taoist couples burn incense.

Love the quiet mountains when singing, and it is better to be cool at night when walking in vain.

Like the Emperor Temple, it is still on the Xia Zi Mountain.

The moon is hanging in the tree, and the stars reflect the blue room.

I am willing to adopt Yu Zhifang.

Set up a floating hill and take a cloud to bid farewell to your hometown. Morality is very important to my monarch, including going to China with Zhen Xuan.

Because you know how to refine the bones of God, there is no need to be foggy.

Chess is scattered in the court, and poetry is oblique.

Yingzhou Laoxian couple promised to send cinnabar. Leaning on Taihu Lake, stepping on the moon and hanging a rainbow.

Yin Tao is boundless and wants to float.

To ask where Yingzhou is, I will ride a whale home and wave my hand to thank the cage.

I don't have the fate of the world, but I am fine and calm.

Drink the lake light, put on Xiao Yue, and brush the spring breeze.

Life is heroic and peaceful, and rivers and seas are boundless.

Being in the curling thousands of miles away, screaming against the bamboo fence woke up the sleeping dragon.

There's so much joy, don't hurry back. Lang Ping wind terrier, sent to the world, tired as a guest. In the dream, Yingzhou, whose name was mistakenly called immortal. When I come back, I love this little garden, my green flowers. Plant a new hidden flower and stop children from picking them. Let go, let go, let go, fly and fly. Give up this leisure, please carry your staff comfortably. Zhu Yan is a group of heroes, and poetry and wine are enemies. In normal times, how can I rest until I get drunk?

A cool breeze. Sweating. A flat coast. A new crimson river in the distance. It's good to blame Heng-e, so be sure to remember. Mid-autumn festival proves the moon. At midnight, six dragons are flying in the sea.

The waves are rough, revealing small corals.

Jade powder shoots in early spring.

Facing the east wind, the grass in Yingzhou is not green.

Shooting immortals is really gentle and graceful.

Clean and clear makeup, such as accompanying Shang Yan to old age.

Dreaming of water and clouds.

The moon shines on Qian Shan on the first floor. It's crisp in autumn, and it's a sycamore yard with clear wind and white moon.

The curtain is fragrant and makes people laugh. It should be Chen Xian of Yingzhou.

Surrounded by colorful clouds and colorful clothes, some people are Fahua.

The robe is blue-green, and the old age is over 100.

The most important thing is to have a son, IKEA, Lan Jie Fang Jing, and Zhu Lu Yan Jiake.

Good call Ling Bo to Lop, drunk to promote neon fairy shot.

The jade well opens the lotus, and the golden stem dew, and does not cherish the golden statue.

Try to occupy the arc omen, and the auspicious light has reflected the South Pole. I have run all the way to Guanshan. Jiujiang River is a lonely boat. In this painting, the south looks at the sky.

The waterfall incense burner is full of five old people, layered on top of each other, refreshing and full of autumn. Why did you dream of finding Yingzhou? Yun Song can finally be predicted, and I will pay tribute to the immortal who passed away.