Famous poems about Yangzhou

The famous poems about Yangzhou are as follows:

1. The famous capital of Huaizuo, the best place in Zhuxi, where Xie An Shao was stationed in the first journey. Ten miles past the spring breeze. All the shepherds and wheat are green. ——From the Song Dynasty: Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slow·Huaizuo Famous Capital"

Vernacular interpretation: Yangzhou has been a famous city on Huainan East Road since ancient times. There is a famous tourist attraction Zhuxi Pavilion here. When I first arrived in Yangzhou, I undressed Dismount and stay. The bustling streets that were ten miles away in the spring breeze are now buckwheat green and lonely.

2. Mrs. Xiao’s face is so thin that she can hardly shed tears, and her peach-leaf brows can easily feel sad. One part of the world is a bright moonlit night, and two parts are Yangzhou. ——From the Tang Dynasty: "Remembering Yangzhou" by Xu Ning

Vernacular interpretation: The girls in Yangzhou are carefree and welcoming with smiling faces. How can they hide the tears on their beautiful faces? On their lovely brows A little bit of sadness can easily be noticed. The brilliance of the bright moon in the world must be three points, and lovely Yangzhou, you actually take up two points.

3. Thousands of lights illuminate the blue clouds in the night market, and there are many red-sleeved customers in high-rise buildings. Nowadays, unlike usual times, I can still hear the sound of singing and singing. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian's "Looking at Yangzhou City at Night"

Vernacular interpretation: The night market in Yangzhou city is bustling, with thousands of lights reflecting the blue clouds, and women with heavy makeup and those who are looking for fun can be seen everywhere inside and outside high-rise buildings. Tourists come one after another in an endless stream. Today's world is in chaos, and it is no longer like the peaceful and prosperous times in the past, but I didn't expect that there is still music and singing here all night long.

4. The song of Jiangcheng blows the wind, the rain passes over the plain mountains, and the full moon fills the west tower. How many years have passed, three lives of drunken dreams, cool autumn in June. The beautiful lady in Jinse persuades you to drink, and the red curtain is rolled up to press Liangzhou together. When guests leave, they still stay, the clouds and trees are rustling, and the rivers are leisurely. ——From the Yuan Dynasty: Lu Zhi's "Toad Palace Song: What Happens at the Banquet of Wang Youcheng of Yangzhou"

Vernacular interpretation: The charming sound of sheng, flute, flute and singing in Jiangcheng Yangzhou are very warm and gentle, and a light rain has passed by. In the spacious Pingshan Hall, the clear moonlight shrouds the west building. It is like being in an intoxicated dream on the Sansheng Stone.

Although it is June in the summer, it is as cool as autumn. The beauty playing the Jinse is trying to persuade people to drink. The red curtains are rolled up and a group of dancers come out, stepping to the rhythm of the dance music "Liangzhou". I had already left by boat and the farewell people were still trying hard to persuade me to stay. I could only see the shadows of the trees on both sides of the bank and the Milky Way in the sky.