What poems describe "tourism"?

1, Qin Guan's "Many things grind in the dream" Song Dynasty:

A spring rain has added a lot of flowers to the mountain road, and the flowers are swaying in the wind, bringing a breath of spring to the mountain.

I went deep into the stream, and countless orioles were singing. ?

Clouds flying in the sky spread out in the blue sky like a galloping dragon.

At this time, I am lying drunk under the clouds, hazy and blurred, completely unaware of the north and south. ?

Interpretation: A spring rain has added many flowers to the mountain road. Flowers are swaying in the wind, bringing rich spring scenery to this mountain. I went to the depths of the stream, and countless orioles flew around and sang. Clouds flying in the sky are changing like dragons and snakes, stretching freely in the blue sky. At this time, I was intoxicated in the shade of Gu Teng, hazy and blurred, completely unable to tell the north from the south.

2. Bai Juyi's spring outing in Qiantang in Tang Dynasty:

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. ?

Commentary: From the north of Gushan Temple to Jiating West, the spring water on the lake is just flush with the dike, and the white clouds hang low, which is connected with the lake. A few early orioles scrambled to fly to the sunny tree, and the new swallows were busy building nests and holding mud. The flowers are blooming, dazzling, and the shallow grass can just cover the horseshoe. I can't get tired of seeing the beautiful scenery on the east side of the lake. Willow trees cross a white sand embankment under rows of shade.

3. Song Qin Guan's Xiangzi Tree Around the Village:

Trees surround the village and water fills the pond. Wandering in the east wind, high-spirited.

The small garden is full of spring. There are peach blossom red, plum blossom white and cauliflower yellow.

Far away from the fence, there is a dark hall. Next to Qingqing and Liushui Bridge.

Occasionally take the opportunity to flatten Donggang. Yinger is singing, Yaner is dancing and butterflies are busy.

Interpretation: Green trees surround the village, spring water overflows the pond, bathes in the east wind, and I walk with enthusiasm. Although the small garden is small, it is full of spring. Peach blossom is red, plum blossom is white and cauliflower is golden. There are several thatched cottages in the distance.

The blue flag fluttered in the wind, and the small bridge stood by the stream. Occasionally, I will take a walk through the hills in the east. Birds are singing, swallows are flying and butterflies are flying. It is a beautiful spring.

4. Song Yan's "Partridge Sky Ten Mile Pagoda Leaning against Cuiwei":

A ten-mile-long tower leans on the green land. The cuckoo crows in the depths of a hundred flowers.

Talking to pedestrians diligently is not like a songbird flying for the second time. ?

Sleep in a dream, when it clears up that day. It's better to return than to return.

Is it true that the end of the world has not returned, and it is impossible to strive for a return date? ?

Interpretation: In spring, the poet heard cuckoo's cry from the depths of blooming flowers near the balcony of Qingshan Shili. The cuckoo's singing sound is like talking to people in the street, which is different from the warbler's voice that flies around at will and can't stop.

In Mysterious Spring, the cuckoo keeps showing off its cries of "going home" and "concentration", and the "pedestrian" seems to wake up from a dream. This "pedestrian" doesn't want to go home, but the date of going home can't be expected to be fixed.

5. Yan Shu in Song Dynasty's "The Path is Red and Sparse":

The path is red and thin, and the fragrance is green. The trees on the high platform are gloomy.

The spring breeze is not lifted, and it is foggy and chaotic.

The emerald leaves hide the warbler, and the bamboo curtain separates the swallow. The incense of the stove is still spinning.

When a sad dream woke up, the setting sun shone deeply in the courtyard.

Interpretation: Red flowers on the roadside are becoming scarce, but the countryside is occupied by lush grass, and the tree-lined pavilions are looming. Spring breeze doesn't know how to control the catkins of poplars, making them confused and confused. The oriole is hidden in the green leaves, the swallow is separated from the outside world by a red curtain, and the fragrance of the stove rises like a hairspring. When I woke up from a sad dream of drunkenness, the sunset set obliquely in the deep courtyard.