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Tourism poems

Poems about tourism are as follows:

1, the favorite lake is not eastbound enough, and the poplar is covered with white sand embankment.

Translation:

Bypassing the north of Gushan Temple, strolling in the west of Jiagong Pavilion, the white clouds hang low at the beginning of the lake.

Several warm trees that the oriole came out early competed for sunshine, and the new swallows were busy building nests and holding mud.

Wild flowers will be dazzling when they are competing to open, and spring grass has just crossed the horseshoe before it grows tall.

The beautiful scenery in the east of the favorite lake is unforgettable. Rows of willow trees pass through a white sand embankment.

Appreciate:

When Bai Juyi was in Hangzhou, there were many poems describing lakes and mountains. This poem captures the characteristics of the local environment and seasons, and depicts the West Lake, which has just put on a spring coat, as full of business and just right.

2. Don't go to Huayang Wan Li, because the scenery near the south is never autumn.

Translation:

When I was a teenager, I left Huayang and traveled around. When I was near Lingnan, the scenery was still lush and full of vitality.

Appreciate:

Expressed the author's nostalgia for his hometown, love and praise for the scenery. Sentence antithesis, beautiful expression, although not mentioning youth, but full of affection.

3. Looking at the blue sky, I saw the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.

Translation:

The shadow of a white sail disappeared in the blue sky, only to see the waves of the Yangtze River rushing in the sky.

Appreciate:

The poet put his friend on the boat, which had set sail and gradually disappeared out of sight, but he stood by the river for a long time, looking down at the sailboat. The poet kept looking at the sail shadow until it gradually blurred and disappeared at the end of the blue sky.

The sail shadow has long since disappeared, and only the water of the Yangtze River keeps flowing into the distance. These two sentences seem to describe the scenery, but they are affectionate. The first sentence describes the scenery where sailboats are drifting away, and the second sentence describes the scenery where the Yangtze River is rolling. In the scene, there is a person who looks at his friend's back and has a deep feeling of parting.