What are the ancient poems about "tourism"?

Tangweizhuang

In spring, apricot blossoms blow all over the head.

Who is young and romantic?

I'm going to marry my body and rest for life.

Don't be ashamed of being mercilessly abandoned.

In spring, apricot blossoms blow all over the head. Tian asked the young man on the road, who is so romantic?

If you can marry your body, swear allegiance to the death, and be mercilessly abandoned, you will not be ashamed.

2. "Send someone to visit Lingnan"

Don Dai Shulun

When I was young, I left my hometown to do a tour of Qian Shan. The scenery in Lingnan is still lush and full of vitality in late autumn.

There are green bamboos and red flowers on both sides of the road, and apes whistle, which sounds very quiet.

After leaving my hometown to travel to Wan Li, the Lingnan scenery in late autumn is still lush and full of vitality. There are bamboos and red flowers on both sides of the road. Even if an ape whistles, it will sound quiet.

3. Leyuan Scenic Area

Don

Thousands of trees are singing cicadas across the bank, and there is a westerly wind in Leyuan Scenic Area.

He hasn't shone the sunset to the east since xi stayed at Yuquan.

There are cicadas singing on all the trees, which startles the rainbow on the other side of the river, and there are gusts of westerly winds in Leyuan Scenic Area.

Xi drove a solar car and didn't stop to have a rest until dusk. He refused to let the sunset end and let the sun turn to the east.

4. From a berth in Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou

Tang Meng Hao ran

The mountain was dark when it saw it, and the darkness of the mountain flowed eastward, day and night.

The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river.

Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou.

Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou.

When the mountain is dark, it is sad to hear the sound of apes, and the Tongjiang River flows eastward day and night.

The wind on both sides of the Taiwan Strait rustled the leaves, and the moonlight shone like water on the lonely boat by the river.

Jiande has beautiful scenery, but it is not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou.

I can't stop crying when I think of homesickness. I look at Haixi and worry about Yangzhou.

5. "Pick mulberry seeds and think about the West Lake on Qingming Day."

Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

During the Qingming Festival, the West Lake is good and prosperous everywhere. Who is fighting for the way? Green willows and bamboos push the cart. ?

Tourists will go at dusk and wake up drunk and noisy. The road turned into a dam. Until the city head always flowers.

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During Tomb-Sweeping Day and Shangsi Festival, the scenery of the West Lake is very good. My eyes are a bustling scene. Whose horses and chariots are fighting for the road? A car with red wheels and golden flowers ran around the willows on the side of the road in order to get ahead.

Tourists go home at dusk. Wake up, get drunk, exchange greetings and make a scene. From the winding embankment of West Lake to Chengtou, flowers are blooming all the way.