Nostalgia and Poems Praising the Great Rivers and Mountains of the Motherland

Nostalgia: A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't lost his mind.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

Farewell: Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun.

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun.

Patriotism: lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier people dream.

I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun.

Praise the motherland: the August lake here has been integrated with heaven.

The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.

Spring: The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near.

Flowers are charming when splashed, but shallow grass has no horseshoe.

Summer: the bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze chirps at midnight.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

Autumn: In a blink of an eye, the wind will set the color of clouds and ink, and autumn will be bleak and dark.

The dream of steaming Yun Ze has been puzzling Yueyang City.

Winter: In 2005, I will cross the Yellow River, but the ferry is blocked by ice, and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.

Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty

As a stranger in a foreign land,

Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.

Know where the brothers climb,

There is one person missing from the dogwood.

Watching the moon on fifteen nights

Wang Jian in Tang Dynasty

Bai Shu cheered in the atrium,

Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus.

Tonight, the moon is full of hope,

I wonder who Qiu Si belongs to.

Melancholy Qiu Si

Zhang Ji in Tang Dynasty

Look at the autumn wind in Luoyang,

The writer's book is full of meaning.

I can't talk about it in a hurry

Pedestrians came and opened again.

Farewell class:

1. I advise you to drink more wine. There is no reason for the west not to go out. In Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei "sent two envoys to Anxi"

2. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. Gao Shi's Don't Move Big in Tang Dynasty

The lonely sail is far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. Li Bai's farewell to Meng Haoran on his way to Yangzhou in Tang Dynasty.

Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. Bai Juyi's Farewell to the Grassland in Tang Dynasty

Wanglushan Waterfall

Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke,

Looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan.

Flying down from 3,000 feet,

It's been nine days since I suspected that the Milky Way had set.

Qin's snow

Modern Mao Zedong

Northland scenery,

Thousands of miles of ice,

It snows in Wan Li.

Looking inside and outside the Great Wall,

Only the remaining embarrassment;

Upstream and downstream of the river,

I lost my mind.

Mountain dancing silver snake,

The original wax figure,

Want to compete with the weather.

It must be sunny,

Look at that red makeup,

Especially enchanting.

There are so many beautiful women in this country,

Leading countless heroes to bend their backs.

Cherish the martial arts of Qin Huang,

Slightly lost literary talent;

Tang zong song zu,

Slightly coquettish.

A generation of tianjiao,

Cheng,

I only know how to shoot an eagle with a bow.

It's all gone,

Count romantic figures,

Let's look at it now.