What are the ancient poems about civilized tourism?

First, Li Bai's "Climbing the Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing"

There used to be a phoenix on the phoenix platform, and the phoenix went to Taiwan, only Jiangdong returned.

Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine.

The mountains are shrouded in clouds, such as blue sky, and the river is divided into two.

There is always a traitor in power, like covering the sky, and Chang' an is depressed when he can't see it.

There used to be a phoenix swimming on the Phoenix platform, but the river still flows eastward after it went to Taiwan Province. The flowers and plants in the palace of Wu are buried in deserted paths, and many royal families in the Jin Dynasty have become abandoned tombs and ancient hills.

The fog of the three mountains is looming, like falling into the sky, and the river is divided into two by Bailuzhou. There are always treacherous court officials in power, but Chang 'an can't see the depression in his heart.

Second, "Don't give up the younger brother" Liu Zongyuan

Guiling malaria forest, black clouds hanging white; Welcome to the beautiful future of Dongting with spring scenery and water and sky.

Fang Wei depends on dreams, and acacia is willing to sleep on the pillow; Wandering in the dim light, the clouds seem to be real.

Vernacular translation: Guilin has miasma mountains and forests, and dark clouds hang hundreds of epidemics; I'm glad to hear that Dongting has a good spring and a bright future.

The party only depends on Conan's dream, and acacia is willing to sleep; Fugue vaguely Jingmen, misty.

Third, "Lushan Mountain" Mao Zedong

A floating yellow crane is sent in the ninth heaven, and white smoke rises under the waves.

Ling Tao doesn't know where to go, but where can he farm in the Peach Blossom Garden? ?

Vernacular translation: clouds float on the river, the yellow crane is high in the sky, and the waves go straight down to the smoke in Jiangdong. I don't know where Tao Qian used to go. Can we plow the fields in the Peach Blossom Garden?

Fourth, "Qin Xue"? Yuan Zhen

Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of clouds.

Birds don't fly, apes don't move, and Qing Qi suggested going to Nanqin.

Vernacular translation: Mountain peaks are like bamboo shoots, like thousands of jade, and more than 10,000 silver flowers are scattered in Sakaguchi Woods.

In this season when you can't see birds or hear apes, you suggest going to Nanqin.

Verb (abbreviation of verb) Long March Mao Zedong

Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold with the cross rail.

I'm glad to see that Minshan Mountain is covered with snow and stretches for miles. Our soldiers crossed it and showed a bright smile. ?

The Jinsha River is full of turbid waves, patting the towering cliffs and steaming. The cross frame of the dangerous bridge on the Dadu River is shaking the iron rope hanging high in the air, and the chill bursts.