Poems and allusions about West Lake

1. Poems describing the West Lake

Poems describing the scenery of the West Lake The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.

The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river! The river flows around the meadow, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like snowflakes; frost flies in the sky, and the white sand on the terrace is invisible. The river and the sky were completely dustless, and there was only a solitary moon in the bright sky.

Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people? Life is endless from generation to generation, and the moon and river look alike every year. I don’t know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the Qingfeng Pu is full of sorrow. Whose family is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower? The poor moon wanders upstairs and should be seen in the dressing mirror.

The Yuhu curtain cannot be rolled away, and the finger on the anvil of the clothes still comes back. At this time, we look at each other but don't hear each other. I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.

The wild geese fly long and fast, and the fish and dragon dive into the water. Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, but it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring.

The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has set in the west again. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang roads are endless.

I don’t know how many people will return home by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love. ——Tang Dynasty - Zhang Ruoxu's poems "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night" and "Ten Scenes of West Lake": One peak and one tall man, two people talking to each other.

There is a West Lake here, and I refuse to go there. (Two peaks stand in the clouds) The lake air is as cold as ice, and the moonlight is lighter than snow.

If you are willing to abandon Three Pools, the people of Hangzhou will not look at the moon. (Three Ponds Reflect the Moon) The tall willows shade the long embankment, and the moon is missing.

I walked lamely on the loose sand, as if I was walking on snow. (The remaining snow on the broken bridge) The night air is dark and the light mist is as thin as paper.

The bells sound from above, crossing the empty river at night. (Nanping Evening Bell) The smoke of willows curtains the peach blossoms, and the red jade sinks into the autumn water.

Wen was so weak that night, Xishi just woke up. (Su Di Chunxiao) There is a slight blush on the cheeks, and Xie Yi smiles.

What is the drunken lotus? The warm wind is like wine. (Wind Lotus in the Quyuan) The deep willow tree calls the oriole, and the clear sound enters the green sky.

If you have a poetic heart, you should not compare it to advocacy. (Sounding Orioles in the Willow Waves) The ruined pagoda faces the shore of the lake, looking slumped like a drunken man.

Strange feelings are in the rubble, why use artificial intelligence. (Leifeng Sunset) The bright moon is seen in the autumn sky, and the cold air enters Lin Gao.

Listen quietly to the solitary flying goose, its voice is so light that the sky is high. (Autumn Moon over Pinghu) I deeply hate the release pond and create a fish prison for no reason.

Come to Huagang today, are you willing to be restrained by others? (Watching fish in Huagang) Visiting Gushan on the twelfth lunar month to visit the two monks Huiqin and Huisi (Song Dynasty) Su Shi The sky is about to snow, and the lake is full, and the towers are clear of the mountains. The water is clear, there are countless stone fish, and there are no birds in the deep forest.

If you don’t return home during the twelfth lunar month, you will treat your wife and children as if they are seeking the Tao. Where does the Taoist dwell? The road in front of Baoyun Mountain is winding.

Who is willing to stay in a lonely mountain? A Taoist knows that the mountains are not alone. The bamboo house with paper windows is deep and self-heating, and you can sit and sleep in the brown cattail garden.

It's cold and the road is far away, but the servant is worried about it. The whole drive has not yet finished. When I came out of the mountain and looked back at the clouds and trees, I saw wild falcons flying around.

I am enjoying my trip here, and I feel like I am in a dream when I get home. When writing poems, I am in a hurry to pursue death, and it is difficult to copy the beautiful scenery once it is lost.

Plum Blossom (Song Dynasty) by Lin Bu. All the fragrances are swaying and blooming alone, occupying the charming small garden: sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk. The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, and the pink butterfly seems to know how to unite and break its soul.

Fortunately, we can have sex with each other by chanting slightly, and we don’t need the sandalwood board *** Jinzun Plum Blossom (three poems recorded in one) (Song Dynasty) Lin Bu The smoke scene in the small garden is desolate, and the cold fragrance presses on the musk deer navel. The sparse shadows are moving in the lake water, and the eaves of the roof are leaning into a low branch.

The title of the painting can be read when I am free, and the poems and customs are not included in the story title. I feel ashamed that the oriole is like a butterfly, I only know that the spring scenery is in Taoxi.

(Lin Bu lived in seclusion in Gushan, Hangzhou at that time) On the long solstice day, he and his companions traveled to Beishan. (Song Dynasty) Fan Chengda At the end of the year, the mountains were the same color, and the lake was flat and the fog did not close. The cold clouds are low and the snow is falling in the pavilion. It is a quiet time to mourn during the festive season.

The bamboos and cypresses stand tall and tall, and the Puhes are in full bloom. A thin person knows the strength of his feet, a political person is capable of clearing and traveling.

Liu Shaoqing (Song Dynasty) Zhou Mi The crane flew away at night. Fragrant green moss, jade-dotted ice branches.

The ancient meaning is high wind, secluded empty valley, quiet mountain and deep curtain. God knows the beauty of your heart.

Let’s dance drunkenly and wear lace hats. I love Gushan the most, after the snow has cleared and the moon is still shining.

Red lips and subtle fragrance (Song Dynasty) Wang Shipeng The snow path is deep, the northern branches are greedy to sleep and the southern branches are awake. Dark fragrance and sparse shadows, the solitary fragrance dominates the top of the group.

The jade and ice poses decorate the garden scene.

Leaning on the railing and chanting, the moon is bright and the stream is quiet, recalling the peacefulness of the forest in the past.

Snow Plum Blossoms on Gushan (Ming Dynasty) Ling Quhan The frozen wood smelled in the morning, and the scenery of Gushan is as beautiful as the picture. The kingfisher's nest is dysfunctional and difficult to recognize, and the crane's cage is empty and uninvited.

I have seen thousands of flowers blooming in Beilong, but don’t teach them to fall into the West Lake. The sun will soon clear and the moon will be at dusk, and the sparse shadows will be carried around without support.

Willow Shao Qing Farewell to the Gushan (Qing Dynasty) Xia Ji Guyu Plum Blossom. Lin Gong's old house is surrounded by smoke and water.

The moon is white and cloudless, the wind is clear and there is no rain, no one can smell the fragrance. Sir, looking at the end of the city, recalling the time of farewell and vomiting strange flowers in spring? In summer, fish sink, and in autumn, wild geese disappear, all paying tribute to the clouds.

It is beautiful when the water is shining and clear, but the mountains are also strange when it is empty and rainy. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.

——Su Dongpo The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is familiar to me. The flowers on the river are as red as fire when the sun rises, and the river is as green as blue when spring comes.

Can’t forget Jiangnan. When I recall Jiangnan, I remember Hangzhou the most.

Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide from the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again?

——Bai Juyi The gentle breeze blows, the willows are light, the lush green mountains and rivers are level, and the laughter is full of fragrant paths; thinking about the past, looking at the stars, people leaning on the broken bridge and the clouds traveling westward, the moon shadow is intoxicating with tenderness. Outside the mountains, there are green hills and towers, and when will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?

The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou. ——(Southern Song Dynasty) Lin Sheng and Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" in the West Lake. North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.

In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.

My favorite part of the lake is the east side, where the green poplars shade the white sand embankment. Drinking on the lake, the first clear and then the rain Su Shi The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.

If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always appropriate to wear heavy makeup and light makeup. I left Jingci Temple at dawn to see off Lin Zifang [Song Dynasty] Yang Wanli. After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. Su Shi's poem "West Lake at Night": The wild wild rice is boundless and the water is vast, and the lotus blooms at night and is fragrant with the wind.

Gradually, I saw the lights coming out of the distant temple, and when the moon was dark, I could see the light of the lake. Su Shi's poem "Opening the West Lake": Great men don't ask for more when making plans, and things are decided by themselves.

It is still green and pure even if the turtles and fish are released, and it is willing to allow Xiaowei to block the front slope. Who can continue the good things once done? A hundred feet of green cliff can still be polished.

The stars in the sky are also happy, the moon is shining and bathing in golden waves. Ouyang Xiu's poem "West Lake": The fragrance of lotus flowers dissolves the paintings and floats, making Jun Ning recall Yangzhou.

Everyone will spend twenty-four bridges of moon in exchange for ten hectares of autumn in the West Lake. Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" in the West Lake. North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.

The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.

Drinking on the Lake after Sunny and Rain by Su Shi The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains look empty and rainy is also strange. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to wear heavy makeup and light makeup.

Send Lin Zifang off at dawn from Jingci Temple [Song Dynasty] Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

Su Shi's poem "West Lake at Night": The boundless wild rice pupil and the vast water. 2. Poems about the West Lake

"The water is shining brightly and the sky is clear, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. It is also strange. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always appropriate to use light makeup and heavy ink." This is what the Northern Song Dynasty writer Su Dongpo said in After viewing the West Lake, he gave a wonderful description of the West Lake. He compared the West Lake to a beauty from the Yue Kingdom during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, a beauty with oriental charm - Xi Shi.

"After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red." This is a poem written by Fan Chengda, a poet of the Song Dynasty, describing the lotus flowers in West Lake. Whenever summer comes and the breeze blows, the lotus leaves will sway and be graceful, giving people a beautiful enjoyment. "Lotus in Quyuan" is one of the ten scenic spots in West Lake. Watching lotus flowers in West Lake in summer is full of meaning and very pleasant.

"Autumn Moon over Flat Lake" and "Remnant Snow on Broken Bridge" are both on Baidi. Bai Juyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, served as governor in Hangzhou and managed the West Lake. Later generations named it Baidi in memory of him.

Bai Juyi wrote a poem about this embankment: "I love the lake I love most when it goes eastward, and the white sand embankment in the shade of green poplar trees." "Pinghu Qiuyue" faces water on three sides, and a platform is built on the water in front of the building. On the moonlit night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the lake is as flat as a mirror, with a vast expanse of clear light. You can sit on the platform to admire the moon and drink tea, which is endless fun.

"The Broken Bridge with Remaining Snow" is at the east end of the Bai Causeway. In the folk tale "The Legend of the White Snake", the White Snake and Xu Xian met on this broken bridge. 3. What are the poems describing the West Lake

1. Qingshan Tower outside the mountain Outbuilding, what time does the West Lake singing and dancing close?

-- "Inscribed on Lin'an Residence" by Song Linsheng

2. After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.

-- "Sent Off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at Dawn" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty

3. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.

-- "Drinking on the Lake, First Sunny and Later Rain" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

4. When spring comes in the south, the flowers are like embroidery, and the water of the West Lake is like oil after the rain.

-- "Happy Spring" by Yuan Cao Mingshan

5. When it is neither cold nor warm, flowers decorate the West Lake like Xi Shi.

-- "Red Embroidered Shoes" by Zhang Kejiu of the Yuan Dynasty

6. I want to report this intention to the West Lake Feng Yue Zhi.

-- "Hangzhou Return Boat" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

7. The beauty of the West Lake is great, and the good name of Dongying is good.

-- "Recitations of the West Lake" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty

8. The clever portrait of the official of the East Pavilion, the master of the West Lake is wonderful and vivid.

-- "Huanxi Sand" by Ge Shengzhong of the Song Dynasty

9. The spring shirt is still there, Xiaoman's needlework has been wet by the rain from the West Lake.

-- "Jiang Can" Tang and Song dynasties

10. Look at the red medicine and climb up the stairs, and take advantage of the Spring Festival at West Lake.

-- "Moon over the Xijiang River" Song Xin Qiji 4. Poems about the West Lake and tea

"After tasting tea, I sent it to the Yue monk Ling Jiao" Northern Song Dynasty·Lin Hejing Two new shots under Baiyun Peak, The greasy green grows fresh in the spring of Grain Rain. It is like snow on the lake when I try it quietly. I taste and remember the people in Shan. The gold powder hanging in the bottle is what a master should have. I cherish the Qionghua in my bones. After scratching my head with clear words, I would like to persuade you with the color of pine. Xun. "Xie Longjing Monk Offers Tea in Bingzhong" Ming Dynasty·Liu Bangyan Before the harvest of the first spring tea, the old monk shared the favor and was diligent and pious. He also knew that Gu Zhu was unparalleled and had to try the first spring in Wushan. Thinking about sleep, sipping in front of the wind and meditating on poetry and Zen, and planning to write a long song as a gift to each other. How can shallowness succeed to Yuchuan? "Master Xie Lin Hui Osmanthus Tea" Ming Dynasty·Liu Shiheng's golden millet sprouts are baked in the bonfire, and the rabbit silk pot is tested by the crane. The leaves contain thunder and three spring rains, and the flowers are fragrant in August and autumn. The delicious taste is better than that produced in Yangxian, and the spirit is pure. For example, when traveling in Guanghan, Yuchuan has no talent to continue. I want to escape from Zen and ask Zhaozhou. "Testing Tea" Ming Dynasty·Chen Meigong asked Zizhan about the source of Longjing. I was also born half-close to Zen. The spring comes out of the stone and feels cool. Tea comes from the peak and tastes better in the garden. This meaning is biased toward cheap scholars, and the sentiment is only exclusive to vulgar people. Cai Xiangsu argued that orchid buds are precious, but he cannot fully understand them until he comes to this mountain. "Testing Tea in Longjing" Ming Dynasty·Tong Hanchen Shui Jiebeiborneo Liquid, tea cooks the sparrow's tongue in spring. It eliminates drunkenness and plays with rugged mountains. "Drinking Longjing" Ming Dynasty Sun Yiyuan's eyes are full of idle clouds, and he occasionally follows the elk into the clouds. He lives his life without taking anything, and enjoys it in the mountains. A glass of water. "Visiting Longjing Temple" Ming Dynasty·Tulong lotus root flowers and water chestnut leaves are beside the light gulls. The scenery becomes more tranquil as you enter the Nanshan Mountain. The red sun has not faded yet, and the sun is blowing in the heat. The green radish arrives at the temple gate first in autumn. Thousands of cicadas chirp in front of the wind. After the rain, the water flows turbulently on thousands of cliffs. The good scholar Liu Yin is here now, and he is ashamed to travel with him. "Longjing Tea Song" Ming Dynasty Tulong Mountain is connected to the sea, and dragon veins are in the eye. Divine objects are winding around this real house; flying springs are spraying foam and white rainbows , the spiritual source of eternal life; the sound of the harp and the piano, the clear water soaked in the color of the glass; it makes one's heart and soul pure, and a gargle is like drinking nectar; I heard that the dragon girl seeps into the spiritual mountain, how can it be the eight merits of the Tathagata? This mountain is beautiful and produces tea again. The buds of immortals are picked up by the rain and the rain. The fragrance is better than the sandalwood flower in the Yanjie. Aperture, the place where you sip is cold and sweet to your teeth; Yuchuan might as well fill up seven bowls, Zhaozhou uses it to act as three chariots. Take Longjing tea and recite Longjing water; civil and military officials will pass the heat every time to mediate the dark alloy elixir; the tea can be tasted with sufficient rain. Good, but it's a pity that Lu Yu didn't know this. Mountain people are drunk and drunk, and everything is empty. A cup of wine wakes up in the mouth, and the pine breeze rustles in the ears. This is the country of Qingliang. Whoever drinks with it is the Duke of Longxi. "Yilongjing" "Ye Xiyunsheng has a poem to repay his gratitude." Qing Dynasty·Fan Zengxiang often ruined the tea for health preservation, and drank too much and it was bitter and cold. The guest came from the west of Zhejiang and gave me Longjing. The Qing poetry came from this, how can Yaqi stop it. Click here White Ding'ou, green light shines on the collar. I want to see Han Gao, and the train is riding. I treasure the plain pewter, and carefully bundle the red silk. I use the Tongji Spring, like holding a lake pavilion plate. The color is light and the meaning is thick, and the taste is rich and fragrant. And forever. Whoever drinks alone will get eight cakes. One watt of Huidi wine means the same as five grains of millet. There is a beautiful woman in Huaqing, standing in the shadow of the moon. She is too sick to get out of bed, closing the door to thank the court and lingering. After bitterness, sweetness gradually enters a better state. The pines sing in the wind in the warm pavilion, and the silver waves flow down the pot ridge. The snow fell on the bamboo last night, and the heat of the red stove is fierce. The bird's tongue smells fragrant and clear, and the faucet gets a warning. The Tao family lives in cold weather, so they can be proud and happy. . A new poem of 200 words, which makes the light bright and beautiful. The poems written by He Jun and Bai Xue were written in Erqing. Why should we talk at the same night and cook the lamp to save the light. "Xie Jin Jinzhai Sends Longjing Tea" Qing Dynasty·Lao Naixuan Post sent the spring breeze far away Send it to the general, and open the flag gun with a fragrance of fragrance. Xihuang slept well enough in the new spring, so that he can be accompanied by the fragrance of Weiwei and ferns in the empty mountain. I was born in the north and south, and I have learned from Po Gong for a long time. Before. I recalled Longhong *** and explored the secluded place. The plump clouds and green clouds were tender and fragrant. When did I return to the Xiling boat to sit across from the pine wind and snow. "Longjing Tea Picking Song" Qing Dynasty·Zhai Han went west to the ancient Longjing from the West Lake. , the smoke and clouds are beautiful and pregnant with the wind in the Huangling Mountains. A hundred grasses grow first in the bamboo dock tea, and there are countless dragon cakes in the fight. The flag gun is displayed all night after the thunder, and the east wind blows the fragrance of orchid buds. The fire is in front of the house and behind it, and the people compete with each other to carry baskets along the edge of the forest. .Pick pieces containing raw green, smoke them in the campfire, pick and roast them to nourish the fresh air. The bamboo mat is fragrant when opened, and the nose is slightly ginseng to ward off thirst first. Bamboo talismans regulate water and move away the golden sand, draw cloud roots from wells and test the secretion quietly. Earthworm orifices The sound of the fire is just beginning to come alive, and the falling whirling sound is heard by crab claws crawling. The top is too cold, and Gu Zhu is barren. Liu'anyang is very special. Three classics are good for mending seasonal defects, and seven bowls are tried to listen to Yuchuan's theory. Yizi Fang Ming records Gao Cen, and differentiates The Caiyu Bureau once searched for you. The beautiful scenery of lakes and mountains is the first, and the Chenzhang shines brightly in Hualin. The tea slope is close to Bijuan Ali, and who is more reckless to destroy it? I would like to record the soil in Qiantang, and Gubi Yaochen will take care of Baogao. "Hupaoquan Ci Dongpo Rhyme" Qing Dynasty·Zou Fang'e secretly smells the fragrance in the depths of the stone forest. The tea smoke on the grass couch makes the guests feel cool. The mountains are filled with pines and clouds are all over the docks. The wild plums are blooming and the sun is beginning to grow. I occasionally meet a Zen monk in the dust. , sit and listen to the cold bell coming out above. Twenty years of wind and dust pity the taste of the world, a scoop promises to recommend new tastes. The sound of the spring out of the valley is fragrant with pine, and the gloomy stone ○ whisks the clothes

Liang. The whale lights in the ancient temple in Yunzang are quiet, and the sky covers the empty mountain during the day. The cranes dream long. I leisurely lean on the rope bed to study the secret truth, and carry out medicine cages to try new recipes. The buds are exposed and picked in Fenghuangling, and the jade is cut and poured into the Ou to taste. (Guests arrive. , the monks in the temple often offer Longjing tea) "A vessel of holy dragon well tea" Qing Dynasty·Li E's pine wind comes out of the bamboo stove, and the dream becomes a battle between water and fire; the new buds are suitable for opening, and they are sleeping without waiting to be dispatched; the executioner tastes them, and the three smells are repeated Three swallows; the middle part has the Zen of Zen, and the flavor is right. "Xie Longjing Monk Sends Tea" Qing Dynasty, Liu Ying, before the harvest of spring tea, the old monk expressed his kindness and piety. It is also known that Gu Zhu has an unparalleled product. Please try the first spring in Wushan. .Cooking the sleep thoughts carefully in the bamboo, sipping in front of the wind to understand and talk about Zen. I planned to write a long song as a gift to each other, but it is shallow, how can it succeed Yuchuan. "Testing Tea at Longjing" Qing Dynasty·Wang Yin once tasted Guzhu tea and dug out the Jinsha Spring. Old Don't forget about your travels, the quiet things will remain the same. The green dragon waves are dyed, and the fragrance is in front of the rain. In the mountain temple, you can talk about Zen. "Longjing Tea Song" Qing Dynasty·The Dragon Well was opened to the west of the West Lake in Ruoying, and the haze was close. Nanshan Ridge. The dense gurgle of flying water describes the secluded ravine. The rocks are bent and clouds are cold. The pillars and sticks are searched for the source above. The pine branches are half-fallen and the pond is quiet. The copper bottle is used to take the ripe new tea. Dragon balls and boiling valley buds are rising in the waves. The top of the center There is no need to worry about traces of beasts. How can lakes and mountains be afraid of drying up golden sand? The white buds along the road are tender and the double wells are tender, but the red mud may not be the seal. The world has never tasted tea, but it talks about Tianchi and Yangxian. Who knows that when new tea is brewed in new springs, the yellow and white tea leaves are floating in rows? Ou Noodles. There are three chapters attached to "Two Gun Waves", one should lose 50,000 yuan. "Taste of Tea and Send to Yue Monk Ling Jiao" Northern Song Dynasty, Lin Hejing. Two guns are new under the Baiyun Peak. The greasy green grows fresh and the grain rains in spring. Quiet test is like this Snow on the lake, I taste and remember the people in Shan. The gold powder hanging in the vase should be the master's, and the Qionghua in the ribs is precious to me. After I scratch my head for a while, I would like to go around three times with the pine color. "Xie Longjing Monk Presents Bingzhong to Send Tea" 》Liu Bangyan of the Ming Dynasty. Before the harvest of spring tea, the old monk was diligent and pious. He also knew that Gu Zhu was unparalleled, so he had to try the first spring in Wushan. He cooked his sleep thoughts carefully in the bamboo, and sipped in front of the wind to understand poetry and Zen. The remuneration is planned to be a long song gift, how can one succeed in Yuchuan if it is shallow? "Master Xie Lin Hui Osmanthus Tea" Ming Dynasty·Liu Shiheng Golden millets and golden buds are baked in the bonfire, and rabbit silk pots are tested by the crane. The leaves contain the thunder letter of three spring rains, and the flowers carry the heavenly fragrance in August and autumn. It is delicious. 5. What are the poems about the "West Lake" in Hangzhou?

1. "Picking mulberry seeds, the West Lake is good after the fragrance has passed" by Ouyang Xiu, Song Dynasty.

The weeping willow trees are blocked by the sun’s wind. After the music and songs have dispersed, the tourists have gone, and then they feel the spring sky.

The curtains are lowered, and the swallows return in the drizzle. 2. "Picking Mulberry·The West Lake is good after the lotus blooms" by Ouyang Xiu in the Song Dynasty The West Lake is good after the lotus flowers bloom, and when you come to bring wine.

No flags are needed, only red buildings and green roofs in front and behind. The painting boat is pushed into the depths of the flowers, and the fragrance is golden.

The misty rain fell slightly, and the music and songs returned drunkenly. 3. "Three Offenders Crossing the River and Clouds·West Lake Qingming" by Wu Wenying in the Song Dynasty. Her brows are red with shame, but the evening wind has not yet fallen, and the patches of embroidery are dotted with heavy green leaves.

The old embankment is divided into swallowtails, osmanthus and light gulls, and Baole leans against the remaining clouds. Thousands of resentful green silk threads gradually enter the fairyland and the maze of Xianwu.

The intestines are diffuse and can be seen when separated from the flowers, and the waist is clear on the back. Patrolling.

The title door is melancholy, and it is difficult to count the secluded periods accurately. I'm still awake, I'm interested in my eyes, and my eyes are broad due to spring.

In the Ming Dynasty, things are so lonely and cold, and people are sad when the lake is full of wind and rain. The mountain daisy is dim, and the dust is green and traceless.

4. "Picking Mulberries·Who knows how good it is to appreciate the West Lake?" Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu Who knows how good it is to appreciate the West Lake? There is no time for beautiful scenery. Flying covers chase each other.

Greedy and drunk among the flowers. Unexpectedly, the grass is shining slantingly in the corridor.

The water is far away and the smoke is faint. A little Cangzhou egret flies.

5. "Picking Mulberries·Going to the West Lake during the Qingming Festival" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty It's a good time to go to the West Lake during the Qingming Festival, full of prosperity. Fight over whose family it is.

Green willows and red wheels drive the car. Tourists are leaving at dusk, waking up drunk and noisy.

The road turns and the embankment slopes. There are always flowers all the way to the top of the city.

What are the folklore about West Lake? West Lake has been home to many folklore and myths since ancient times. The most famous among them are "The Legend of White Snake", "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" and "Su Xiaoxiao".

6. What are the poems and articles describing the West Lake?

The beautiful scenery of Suzhou Today, I got up early, ate something, and went to the bus station with my father and mother to take a bus. When I arrived at the bus station, I was very I was so excited that my heart beat faster and I couldn't control myself. Just like that, we arrived in Suzhou. Our first goal was Guanqian Street, the shopping paradise in Suzhou. There were huge crowds of people here. The shops were packed with people. I was dazzled by those products, all of them were exquisite. After a while, I came to the bookstore. Needless to say, all I bought were science and technology books! Coming out of Guanqian Street, we turned a corner and arrived at Yiyuan. As soon as we entered the gate, we saw only a pavilion. We rested here for a while. After passing a lobby, we arrived at the Jade Emperor Hall. It is said that only one table can be reserved here every day. The guests enjoyed the emperor's lunch. After walking through the hall, we came to the theater hall. We listened to music and ate Suzhou's special snacks-five-spice beans, dried tofu, etc., which was very comfortable. After leaving Yiyuan, we took a taxi We came to Jinji Lake in Suzhou Industrial Park. The lake is rippling and a car show is being held here! There are cars, trucks, vans and other models, and they include Shanghai Volkswagen, Japanese Toyota, German Mercedes-Benz and other brands. Looking down from a high place, the cars almost surround Jinji Lake! Looking further ahead, there are densely packed cars all the way to the pier. Bend down and look, the rippling blue lake water is twinkling in the sun, it is very beautiful! It’s so beautiful here! Tomorrow, we will go to Suzhou Paradise! May 2: One-day trip to Suzhou Amusement Park There is a famous saying in Suzhou: "Dinnis is too far, go to Suzhou Amusement Park!" Today, our wish will come true. At around 8 o'clock in the morning, we are already outside the gate of Suzhou Amusement Park. The gate is made of iron, with four big characters of Suzhou Paradise and two lions painted on it, which means this is a mountain with lions and seems to be welcoming people. As soon as you enter the gate, there is a fountain, which is lifelike. Let's go first When we arrived at the 4D cinema, "Yeah! There are snakes, it's so scary!" I screamed. After leaving the cinema, we played Tianya Fishing Village, Jungle Chariot, Flying Island, Future Bridge and other projects. The most unforgettable thing for me is During the flying saucer adventure, we stood on a movable floor. The 2003 Tour de France was shown on the large screens surrounding us. The floor moved up and down, as if we were participating in the Tour de France. It was a very immersive experience. .ah! The trip to Suzhou is over. Hangzhou, just wait! May 3: West Lake and Sudi in the Rain - Text Supplement In the morning, we got on the luxury bus and headed straight to Hangzhou. Hey! We arrived in two hours. Do you still remember the text "West Lake"? The three islands of West Lake are introduced in the text, but West Lake and Su Causeway in the rain have not been introduced yet! Let me add it this time! In the morning, the weather in Hangzhou was fine. I was so hot that I was sweating profusely when I climbed the Leifeng Pagoda. But in the afternoon, it started raining heavily and I was so cold that I shivered. At that time, we were on Su Causeway and there was no shelter. Where it rained, even the toilets were crowded with people. We had no choice but to hide under the big trees with umbrellas. Seeing that Yue Tomb was approaching, the rain was too heavy and we could not walk. After a burst of rain, the rain subsided and we quickly arrived. On the Dongpu Bridge. But the rain was heavy again, so we hurriedly hid in a pavilion. Just like that, stopping and walking, we finally walked out of Su Causeway. Tomorrow we will go hiking to see the Giant Buddha! May 4th: Lingyin Temple and Feilai Peak Early this morning, we came to climb Feilai Peak. As soon as we entered the gate, we saw a cave, and many people crowded in. When we entered the cave and took a look, everyone They were all looking up, and it turned out that this was the so-called "Thread of Sky". I looked up in the direction pointed by others, and sure enough I saw a glimmer of light. It was truly a "Thread of Sky". There were many Buddha statues on the mountain wall, which people called Feilai Peak is the "Second Thousand Buddha Cave". After passing several mountain forks, we reached the top of the peak. I was the first in our group to reach the top. I cheered on the top of the mountain: Ah! Success! Reached the top! After going down the mountain, we came to Lingyin Temple. There are many buildings here. What I am particularly interested in are the 500 Arhats. They are in various shapes and forms. I really want to take pictures of them one by one and study them carefully. In Lingyin Temple People were burning incense and worshiping Buddha everywhere. Under the guidance of my mother, I also worshiped several big Buddhas and prayed for the happiness of the whole family. After returning home, I heard that my grandma’s painful shoulder no longer hurts. Do you think it works? Flowers and moonlight night on the Spring River (what a beautiful artistic conception) The tide of the Spring River reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide. The waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the Spring River! The river flows around the meadow, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet; the frost flies in the sky, and the white sand on the terrace is invisible. There is no dust in the river and sky, and there is a solitary moon in the bright sky. Who on the river bank sees the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people? Life is endless from generation to generation, the river and the moon look alike every year. I don’t know the river

Who is the moon waiting for, but the Yangtze River is sending water. The white clouds are drifting away, and the Qingfeng Pu is full of sorrow. Who is going to be in trouble tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower? The poor moon is lingering upstairs, it should be shining on someone's makeup mirror. The jade curtain cannot be rolled away, and the fingers on the anvil of clothes are still coming back. At this time, we are looking at each other and do not hear each other. I hope that the moonlight will shine on you. Time, fish and dragons dived and jumped into the water. Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond. It was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring. The spring water in the river was gone, and the moon fell in the river pond and turned to the west again. The slanting moon sank into the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang roads were endless. I don’t know. A few people are returning home by the moon, and the falling moon shakes the trees in the river with love. --- Poem "Ten Scenes of the West Lake" by Zhang Ruoxu in the Tang Dynasty, "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night": A peak and a tall man, two people talking to each other. There is a West Lake here, and I can't stay here. I am willing to go. (Two peaks are stuck in the clouds) The air in the lake is as cold as ice, and the moonlight is lighter than snow. I am willing to abandon the three pools, because people in Hangzhou do not look at the moon. (The three pools reflect the moon) The high willows shade the long embankment, and the moon is sparse. Walking lamely on the loose sand, Suspected of walking in the snow. (The remaining snow on the broken bridge) The night air is heavy on Nanping, and the light mist is as thin as paper. The bells sound from above, and the river is crossing the sky at night. (Nanping Evening Bell) The smoke of willows curtains the peach blossoms, and the red jade sinks into the autumn water. Wen Wenwei It's a long night, Xishi just woke up. (Spring Dawn on the Su Di) There is a slight blush on the cheeks, and Xie Yi smiles. Why is the drunken lotus, the warm wind is like wine. (Lotus in the Wind of Quyuan) The deep willows are calling orioles, and the clear sound is heard in the green sky. .If you have a poetic heart, you should not compare it to propaganda. (The Orioles in the Willow Waves) The ruined pagoda is near the lake shore, and a drunken man is slumped. The strange feelings are in the rubble, why use artificial intelligence. (Leifeng Sunset) See the bright moon in the autumn sky, and the air-conditioning enters the forest. Listen quietly. The solitary flying goose, its voice is soft and the sky is high. (Autumn Moon over Pinghu) I deeply hate the release pond and created a fish prison for no reason. Now that I have come to Huagang, are you willing to be restrained by others? (Watching fish in Huagang) Visiting Gushan on the twelfth lunar month to visit two monks, Huiqin and Huisi (Song Dynasty) Su Shi It’s snowing in the sky, and the lake is full. The towers are clear and the mountains are there. The water is clear and there are countless stone fish. There are no birds in the deep forest. . When the twelfth day of the twelfth lunar month does not return to the wife and children, the person who seeks the Tao is actually amusing himself. Where is the residence of the Taoist? The road in front of Baoyun Mountain is winding. Who would be willing to stay in a solitary mountain? A Taoist knows that the mountain is not alone. A bamboo house with paper windows. 7. Poems describing the West Lake

The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide. The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river!

The river flows around the meadow, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet; frost flies in the sky, and the white sand on the terrace is invisible.

It is beautiful when the water is shining and clear, but the mountains are also strange when it is empty and rainy. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup. (Su Shi)

To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is just flat at the bottom of the clouds.

In several places, early orioles are vying for warmth in the trees, and whose new swallows are pecking at the spring mud.

The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, so that Asakusa can have no horse hooves.

My favorite part of the eastbound lake is the white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars.

Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"

The scenery of West Lake with six bridges, a willow and a peach