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Lvliang's poems

1. Lvliang's poems in Luliang Mountain Scenic Area are flooding.

Ming Yuan Kun

Have you noticed, Shilong looked at Haijing with a frown, and his armor was full of Cangshan essence. The emperor sent Shilong Town to the East China Sea, pulling out ten continents and tilting five cities. Look, Herb came running from the west pole, holding Liu Huang's body and jumping eastward alone. If the two males meet and refuse to surrender, who will chisel off Shilongling? Longmen has high autumn water, and it has been heard for thousands of years. Gorge sounds like thunder, the sun is like fire, thousands of feet drops sharply, the Milky Way turns blue, and there are three floods. If the pond is not square, the boat will travel thousands of miles. I came to Yun Fan to see Emperor Zhou, and the flood was stable. Sui Zhu is praised by thousands of people, and Jiangdong jade pattern is wide sorrow. I didn't see it. It's time to kill heaven and punish. Shilong bowed his head and moved Huanglong.

Lv lianghong

Mingxuexuan

There are few nights in the water town, and the autumn moon is empty. Go to Lvliang by boat, facing the surging cold snow. It is a shame for him to work hard when the water on this beach is astringent.

I remember I traveled everywhere, and the rivers and lakes were all over Vietnam. It's just a matter of replying to the letter, and it's only a matter of knowing the root and the bottom. What's the matter with the vector? Feldspar is like iron.

Lvliang inkstone

Zhan Ming Ruoshui

Zhang Junhui, I stared at the inkstone, and the smoke was hazy. Another example is that the moonlight shines less and the night disappears.

A dry two dry blue sky, Luan boxing rooted for thousands of years. To learn literature, you must learn from Shi Jianxiu, so that beauty can spread among Zhong Kui people.

Brief introduction of water potential from Xuzhou to Lvliang

Ming Gui Youguang

The Yellow River is full of Xu Fang and vilen is full of waves. Ten thousand people turned into fish, and I was stunned by the lonely city. I can only see the eaves half down.

The sun shines on the dumplings, and the storm rages. Immersed in the mountains, the smoke is bright. When the mountain falls, the last contact, Yu Anhan, has a bright crystal.

Suddenly, things became clear. At the end of the day, Cui Dai crossed. I feel different here. I wander in the rivers and lakes every day. Lvliang flows in Suian, silent.

The thorn is not deep, and whales will grow overnight. Three floods lost the ship, and the dragon could not fight. It's Zhifang village, and the shed hasn't been changed yet.

If a person has a disease, the abdomen is solid and swollen. There are tens of thousands of people in the air force. Who will succeed?

Pengchenghang

Wen Tianxiang in Southern Song Dynasty

Even the mountains are surrounded by Lvliang. Henan is a metropolis, so there is a palace. Lian Jinmu Yu Yang took a fancy to the males in the north.

Romance of the swallow house in Tang Dynasty, Zhang Jianfeng. Looking at Suiyang City in the west, it is next to Bianshui. Taiping Huanglou Fu is still a memorable legacy.

In the past hundred years. Zhengshuo returned to Jiangdong. The adherents are dying, and foxes and rabbits are everywhere. I moved to the south and stopped to care about my legacy.

As a result, the river was polluted and the barren city was covered with autumn colors. Sad circus, gaunt giant Buddha peak. Things have changed, and Ling and Gu are different.

Early is expensive, late is poor. Multiplication and division believe in physics, and feelings are everywhere. Since ancient times, idle people have been drunk and worried.

Why do you wake up so lonely? Hate Taiwan chasing floods.

Send Mr. Zhang Ziyan to the Northern Expedition

Song Yuefei

The orders of the army spread all over the army like a bolt from the blue, and the prestige of the government shook every corner of the earth. The army will quickly recover the lost land in Heluo and attack Youzhou all the time.

The blood of E Shi, the head of the flag owl Khan. The government troops returned victorious, reported good news to the emperor, recovered lost ground, and the motherland was unified.

Lvliang Hangshui Lake

Famous poet: Xu Xinshu

Drainage and flood control do not depend on the weather, and silt has been transported for many years.

Liu Qing levee is harmonious and beautiful, so I dare to ask before dredging the suspended river.

Daluliang middle wasteland

Song sushi

Pengmen is surrounded by mountains and rocks, and the official residence is alone in Hangshui Village. Residents' depression is mixed with elk, and small cities are left out without chickens and dolphins. At the beginning of the Yellow River coming to the west, I didn't feel it, but I was surprised at the clarity and turbidity. At night, I heard the sound of the urn on the sand bank. At dawn, I saw the fluttering snow waves. Since ancient times, Lvliang has kissed the ground in his throat and swallowed it with a touch of river water. Sitting and watching the market roll into the well, officials and people walked all the way to Wang Zun. I want to be comfortable when I am poor, but I am worried about squatting in the house. At the age of 18, frost and heavy water returned to the valley, but there were sand marks on the tiles. Going to town is relatively like dreaming. I only avoid being a fish. Singing and dancing, laughing, drinking without hesitation, eating empty bottles and washbasins. Missing the monarch and the minister is cold, and the new poetry and wine are warm. If life is not satisfactory, let crimson wax burn at dusk. Before the publicity room is built, the old road will be destroyed. The degree of hard work next year should be even worse, so I should be the first to learn. Fu refers to cutting stubborn stones, and a thousand hammers thunder Cangshan roots. High city is as fast as iron flood mouth, laughing and sweeping to see the collapse. Farmers lose their arms to avoid wolves, and autumn grain is like a cloud. I also need to buy you soft-footed wine and golden drums. Weighing about 1000 kg,

2. Praise Shanxi's poems: west of the mountain, east of the river, outstanding people.

You are the cradle of China,

You are the hometown of China.

The Yellow River has been flowing in your blood for thousands of years.

Taihang casts your immortal soul.

Ah, Shanxi, Shanxi

We can't live up to the Great Wall!

You have the warmth of a cave.

You have the thickness of loess.

Five is your chest.

Lvliang is your unyielding backbone.

Ah, Shanxi, Shanxi

Our eternal mother!

The elegant wind in Joo Won? blew the immortal horn.

The Book of Hutuluo records endless footprints.

Retreat is Zhong Er's wisdom and tenacity.

Tang Zong's Longxing Jinyang swept across Liuhe.

Ah, Shanxi, Shanxi

Our hometown that we will never forget!

Jinzhong courtyard is your honest demeanor.

The fire on the kang in the cave is your kindness to be caring and attentive.

Dancing yangko, the liveliness and tenacity of your life.

Apricot blossoms decorate your gorgeous face.

Ah, Shanxi, Shanxi

Folks of our generation!

Snow and ice can't hide your ambition.

Poverty cannot stop the pace of your civilization.

When, a solid foundation and spiritual heritage.

Under the guidance of the new concept of civilization,

Ah, Shanxi, Shanxi

Let's move forward together! ! !

3. Ancient poems about filial piety have been circulated for thousands of years (Song Xin Qiji, Nanxiangzi) 2. Loyalty, filial piety and kindness are all convenient (Tang, Jue Ju) 3. There is nothing like filial piety and happy reunion (Tang Guanxiu, difficult to leave). There is nothing like filial reunion (Tang Sanzang Guan Xiu, miscellaneous songs). Yan is a filial bird (,ten miscellaneous toys in the mountains). Changyi Xiaoyi Jia (Dai Song Yuan Biao, ten miscellaneous toys in the mountains) 8. Only those who respect the sages worship filial piety (Tang Morong, Weng Muer) 9. The ballad Xiao Yi is called (Tang Du Fu, a special gift) Cheng Xiaoyi (Song Shi Yanshou's Song of Ding Xianghuizi) 12, Dai Sheng Jingmen Chongxiaoyi (Song Chen Yi's Poem Flower Forest Academy) 13, Xiaoyi Gusoton (Wang Song Yucheng's Yipin Sun Zhengyu)/kloc-. It is necessary to put the Book of Filial Piety (Song He Menggui's Wrong Pavilion with Song Ying) 17, The Book of Filial Piety (Song Seeing Yang) 18, The Biography of Tang Shi's Filial Piety (Song's Deqing)

4. Poem by Lvliang Xanthium Society "Poem by Lvliang" (10) The angel's "The land where the plane arrived in Lvliang" was in front of the porthole hit by the land in Lvliang. My eyes that I wanted to stare at couldn't help but be moist, but I couldn't help but feel the surging heart lake. This endless group of Huangshan Mountain, with its round and layered yellow skin, is so endless and soft. The motherly mountains spread their arms. Lvliang, here we come, our yellow Lvliang.

Lvliang, here we come! We descended from the sky, not retained by cotton-wool clouds, not by mist, not by flowing haze, not by the nothingness of silent floating wind. We descended from the sky, came to Lvliang in the Spring and Autumn Period, came to Lvliang in the Three Branches of Jin Dynasty, and came to Lvliang where Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty offered sacrifices to the earth. We came to Lvliang, the source of Chinese civilization, and suddenly our throat was taken away by a hand. It was the ancient yellow land. We are just a little dust. 2015-11-0/The first bay of the Yellow River is solemn, the Yellow River! Attracted by this huge round mountain, you are surrounded here.

Out of an equally huge circle. You are silent and slow, as if you never want to move forward.

The yellow thick slurry exudes indifference and stillness under the blue sky. Completely ignore their cheers and exclamations.

And I was speechless and held my breath-a storm of thoughts blew in my mind, and the textbooks of mountains and rivers in my memory were turning pages quickly. You start from Bayan Kara, go east, pass through Qinghai, Sichuan, Gansu and Ningxia, pass through Shaanxi in Inner Mongolia, and come to Shanxi. What are you doing here? Do you want to rest here because you are tired of the dust, or do you want to leave a scene waiting for my inevitable arrival? 20 15, 10,1October 27th 14: 30, Majiapan Village, Qianshan Township, shilou county. I was shocked by the huge circle of the Yellow River and quietly shed tears. At the moment when 2015-1-1suona sounded, the drums woke up with the beating of the Yellow River, and the ridges along the Yellow River woke up, as did the jujube trees, oak trees and seabuckthorn trees on the ridges along the Yellow River.

The eagle flew low in the sky and its shadow woke up. The girls put on red silk shirts and woke up.

The boys with white hair and towels woke up. My hands are awake, my feet are awake, my music cells are awake, and my dance cells are awake.

Passion awakens, joy awakens. When I woke up, everything woke up.

Everything is awake, so get up! Sing, dance, dance, laugh, cry, love, love, cheer, shout, flutter, put aside the hardships of a year, throw it out of the body, and make the dream of bumper harvest come true. Let's kiss, let's fall in love, let's live well! 2015-1-1"Follow the Yellow River all the way" I can't bear to sleep. I want to count every ripple of the Yellow River with my eyes wide open. I can't bear to let go of the towering mountains on the banks of the Yellow River. There are magnificent scenery among the mountains. I looked at the villages and towns on the other side. I am in Shanxi to see Shaanxi. Along the way, I saw the magnificence of mountains and rivers and the barren land. People's poverty, desolation and desolation! The government finally built a road here because of the sandstorm under the wheel.

I silently wish the land of Lvliang a good journey, and wish your beautiful scenery to be favored by tourists beyond the vast scenery! 2015-1-1"The Old Man in Qikou Town" The old man leaned against the earth wall, wearing a shabby jacket and a shabby cotton hat. Holding a bamboo branch in his hand, he slowly waved his trembling hoarse voice and murmured, buy one, buy one. There is a pile of red and green handicrafts around him. People passing by are in their hearts. It's 89. The 89-year-old man is older than all our grandfathers. The 89-year-old man is still selling things in the sun and wind. You put 100 yuan in his hand and eat whatever you want. You said you left the old man in a hurry and looked gloomy. I saw the tears in your eyes gushing instead of me.

2015-1-1"The Dragon King Temple in Qikou Town hits the old man Danxian" When we arrived, the old man was hitting the immortal in the Dragon King Temple, and his forehead was tanned by the sun. Naturally, this strange-looking old man is the protagonist in the Longwang Temple. His face was swollen, his eyes narrowed and his teeth exploded. He is a big man. He touched Dan Xian with his hand. His voice is very loud. He is full of Lvliang accent. I can't understand what he is singing. You asked him how old he was, and he said I couldn't see you. Ask him how old he is. He said that I am not old this year. You shoot him with a camera. He has been singing with a straight face. You put the money in the cardboard box in front of him. He has been singing with a faint smile. I think he is the embodiment of the Dragon King who tests the good people in the world. When I turned around, I saw the old man collecting money in the carton. A man told him that it was a big bill. Pray for the tourists in Qikou Town to weave. I pray that everyone who comes to Longwang Temple can give the old man a big bill.

2015-1-1"Walking by the Luanhe River" Walking by the Luanhe River, I resisted the impulse to jump into the water, and I also wanted to follow the Luanhe River into the Yellow River-being caressed warmly by the Yellow River, being slapped violently by the Yellow River, living once and dying once. 2015-1-1A Night in Qiaokou Town (for Zhang Yuqing) Sleep is like a heavy ship taking us to the depths of the night. I'm too tired to hear your voice. Your clear voice has fallen asleep. I slept with you all night in the ancient town of Qikou, and worked as a model in a cave.

Girl, the red lantern outside the window has painted a charming layer for you. Your face washed by moonlight gives off a charming glow. Maybe one day we will meet again in Horqin grassland? 2015-1-1"Missing in the Jujube Garden" The jujube garden is full of dates, and the little red heads are crowded on the soft and delicious dates in the sun, scattered in the jujube forest. This is a jujube specially reserved for us. There are dates under the jujube tree and there are dates on the jujube tree.

Jujube trees without a leaf are everywhere, clusters of small red lanterns. Gently, gently, don't step on the jujube field, the fragile jujube will not be stepped on, gently, gently, don't shake the jujube tree, and the mature jujube will not be shaken.

We couldn't help crouching down. The dates in this place are so distressed. When you said that this year's jujube harvest, jujube prices fell horribly, when you said that farmers were unwilling to pick it because they could not sell it, we were all crying. How distressing it is to see the dates in this place blocked in the mountains and rotted in the ground. How we wish jujube trees could put on wings and fly out of the mountains.

5. Lu poetry, landscape poetry and heart poetry

Lvliang looks far away, but it is difficult to bathe in Yishui. Huating Bai Yongqi Swimming Wave Pavilion (in the lake)

Miyamoto is a chivalrous man, pretending to be a man. Lv Gong, one of the seven wonders of stone carving.

Lu's entry into the water turned into a calm current. Lv lianghong

Lv Zhi can't minister, Wei Zaiwu south. Four historical quatrains and Kokura's 43 Zhao Tuo

Poems on the word "Jing"

The scenery is hard to stay, which hurts spring and resents autumn. Autumn scenery

The sun sets in the west of Beijing, and it is cold and drizzling in autumn. There are 60 untitled songs by Jiang Hang 100.

The scenery shines in the secluded room, and the flame is long. Fu Deng (seven years old)

When the scenery is light, the flowers begin to fall, and when it is cold, it is the tide at sea. Chaoyang is one of them.

Poems about "Heart"

If you want to be a talent, you should go to Yutang Department. Cry for the death of my nephew.

Welcome to ask ~ Please accept (づづ 3 づ) if you are satisfied? ~

6. "Teenagers have their own juvenile madness and laugh at Kunlun. The author of Lvliang's Jiangchengzi is unknown. The whole word is as follows: Teenagers have their own juvenile madness, laughing at Lvliang.

After years of grinding a sword, it shows its edge today. Another hundred days of fire will turn Mo Xie into a sword and break King Kong.

The young eagle flies high, wearing thunder and burning sun. When the wind is singing, it is not afraid of ice and snow.

I want to go to heaven to embrace the sun and the moon, pour into the East China Sea and wash away the vastness. This word was written by a high school student, and it was borrowed from "Jiang Ji's dream of the 20th day of the first month".

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears

It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka. (Heartbroken: Heartbroken) Translation: The two have been dead for a lifetime and separated for ten years. They miss each other but are at a loss and can't meet each other.

I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it. His wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her sadness.

Even if we meet, we shouldn't know each other, because I'm running around, dusty and cold. At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, only to see my wife dressing up in front of the mirror in the small window.

The two men looked at each other, and they didn't know where to start with a thousand words, only tears fell thousands of lines in relative silence. It stands to reason that the grave mountain with the bright moon and small pine trees is where I miss my wife every year.

7. What are the poems about "praising the beauty of Shanxi scenery"? 1. When passing by Yan Branch.

Tang Dynasty: Cen Can

Yan, on the roadside of Jiuquan, Shanxi, the north wind blows yellow sand and rolls up Pennisetum.

That Chang' an is in the distant sunshine, and my yearning for you can't be satisfied. This kind of lovesickness makes me old.

2. Visit Shanxi Village

Song dynasty: Lu you

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.

In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.

In autumn, the title of Nanshan Xifeng is Lan Ruo.

Tang Dynasty: Qian Qi

Look at the mountain, step by step. The return of light is chaotic, cold and empty.

Shimen is full of profit, and the twilight is about to reflect. Going to the public, the lonely peak hangs down.

There was a fire in the window of the cloud, and Panasonic heard the sound of the mountain. When the guests arrive, forget the words, forget the ape's heart and forget the Zen.

4. Send Wu Xiu to Shanxi

Tang Dynasty: Zhu Qingyu

In the west of Lu Ze, people go to the north. Go out who hate don't vote for Bak Yan poor.

A glass of wine is young, but a bosom friend is new. East Lake is poetic, and summer flowers are like spring.

5. Sauvignon Blanc

Song Dynasty: Xiang Lian

Taohuadi Liuhuadi The brook near Cao Fang Bridge is full of flowers. Now the soldiers are hoarse.

Thousands of Shanxi. Wanshan west. When the geese returned to the sky, the sun had set. Climbing stairs is fascinating.

Shanxi, named after living in the west of Taihang Mountain, is referred to as "Jin", also known as "Sanjin", and is the capital of Taiyuan City. "Taihang Mountain in the east, Luliang Mountain in the west, the Yellow River in the south and the ancient Great Wall in the north, bounded by Hebei, Henan, Shaanxi, Inner Mongolia and other provinces" Liu Zongyuan called it "exterior landscape".

Shanxi is one of the birthplaces of the Chinese nation, with a recorded history of 3000 years. It is known as "the cradle of Chinese civilization" and "China Museum of Ancient Culture". Total area 156700 square kilometers, with Taihang Mountain in the east and Luliang Mountain in the west.

8. The poem containing Xinghua Village is 1, and the next one belongs to Pucheng Villa.

Author: Xu Hui

Frustration leads to three paths, and spring hurts nine. Fine smoke willow road, light rain apricot blossom village.

The pasture also calls calves, and the neighboring Weng also holds grandchildren. I didn't know that JUNG WOO was suffering, so I asked the horse if he was cold.

2. Qingming

Author: Du Mu

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

I got pregnant when I returned to the northern boat in spring.

Author: Xue Neng

Around the plate all day, go back to the boat and open the door. Willow crossing the rain is dry, and Xinghua Village is hot.

The net mirror is empty and the mountain is bright, and the solitary lamp is extremely faint. Border town is not intentional, but it is difficult to turn back.

4. Say goodbye to friends

Author: Wen

Half drunk and not going out, contains ancient sorrow. Evening breeze poplar club, cold food apricot blossom village.

Twilight pulls away from the mood, hurting spring and remembering words. Time is infinite, not to mention Sun Lan.

5, Jiang Shenzi Xinghua Village Pavilion wine flag wind

Author: Xie Yi

Wine flag wind in Xinghua Village Pavilion. Water soluble. Yang remains red. Crossing the boat in the wild, willow green is shaded. Looking at the mountains in the south of the Yangtze River, people are far away and the grass is empty.

Smoke cage outside the sunset building. The powder melts. Pale eyebrows I remember when I met you on the screen. Only the Guanshan Mountain tonight is the same as the moon thousands of miles away.