What are some poems praising Dalian?

1. "Return to Dalian" by Chen Zengshou, Qing Dynasty

It's easy to take things easy, but when you come back, you can see the green mountains under the snow. ?

Translation: The chickens, ducks, fish and insects in the small town of Dalian are very quiet. The snow of the coming year has melted away and the green mountains have revealed their true colors.

2. "Overview of Dalian and Thoughts on Qingdao" by Wu Yanyin in the Qing Dynasty

Pengdao has never been forgotten in our travels together, and she still visits Dalian even today. The blue sea and green mountains are like old acquaintances, and the beautiful faces and green temples are reminiscent of those days.

Translation: We have not forgotten Dalian Pengdao since we traveled together, and now I still visit Dalian alone. The turquoise sea and green mountains are like old acquaintances. Looking back on those days, I was still a young man.

3. "Standing on a Rainy Night in the Dalian Mountains" by Chen Zengshou, Qing Dynasty

The small building has nothing to talk about, and the stinginess fills the chest. When will I be rewarded again? My soul will be restored to my old friend.

Translation: There is no place to chat in the small building, and excessive stinginess fills my heart and cannot disappear. ?

4. "Recalling Jiangnan·Dalian? Part One" Contemporary Chen Congzhou

Dalian is good, simple paintings make pictures by themselves. There is a path lined with green shades, and a flat lake emerges from the depths of the mountains.

Translation: The scenery in Dalian is beautiful, the scenery is as pleasant as a painting. There are green shades all the way to the end of the road, and there is a lake deep in the valley.

5. "Bodhisattva Barbarian·Dalian Summer Retreat Poems·The Sound of Cicadas" Contemporary Weng Wenhao

In the morning, I know more about the beautiful mountains and rivers, with the sound of cicadas and thousands of trees contending with each other. ?

Translation: In the morning, I was more happy to realize the beauty of Dalian Xishan, and the cicadas on the thousands of trees were singing.