Poems about Zhuji Mei

1. Poems from Zhuji

Early arrival in Zhuji

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: King Luo Bin

I have traveled a long way to conquer the country, and I have traveled long distances to dangerous mountains. . The thin smoke crosses the wind, and the light frost returns to the turbulence.

The sky is dark with wild fog, and the mountain wind is cold at dawn. The imperial city is close to Bafu, and Yu's cave is on the bank of the Yangtze River.

The orange nature should be transformed, and the heart will be relieved of uneasiness. It is difficult to cover the tears of the poor road alone, and it is difficult to travel with long songs.

Zhuji Wuxie Mountain

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhou Yong

The road enters the green smoke and crosses the stream for nine times, and passes through the rocks for nine times to reach Zhaoti.

The natural talent is five and the cold is pouring to the north, and the land is beautiful and the peaks are green and green to the west.

Cut a path through the cliff to get to the wooden gate, and ride the spring to sing the bamboo and fall on the wooden frame.

Back then there was no news, but there was still a stick of quinoa in the Ci Hall.

Huansha Temple

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Yu Xuanji

Wu and Yue have many plans and strategies, and the goddess Huansha has made peace with them.

Only with a pair of smiles did he look back, and a hundred thousand elite soldiers turned against him.

Fan Li retired after his success, while Wu Xu admonished him to die and spend time in his country.

On the banks of the Yangtze River in Zhuji, there are empty green mountains named Zhuluo.

Poetry thanks to Zhao Nangang

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Ma Tingluan

As early as Zhuji Houxiang, Guo Shineng wrote about him.

Everything goes with the crane now, but I still love the fish ten years ago.

Try cooking water shield jade in a small pot and pouring new fermented fermented rice into the wine.

The old charm is still there, and there are still a few edited books.

The nine days of Zhuji Daozhong showed their happiness

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yu Liangneng

Visitors meet again on the ninth day of the year, and the wind rustles the fallen leaves.

There are no flowers or chrysanthemums, but there are hair on the temples.

The banana rolls are newly harvested green, and the maple flag is half-spread red.

When I came to Yuzongwu, I was happy to have a bottle of the same thing.

Entered the east via Zhuji County and went to Zhejiang to compose poems

Era: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: He Xun

Exhausted and overwhelmed.

There is no constant way to warm the abdomen.

Failed to keep the seal.

How can one maintain integrity and shame?

Once can be said.

Three winters are just a joke.

False faith is pale.

The underlying truth has not been explored.

It is appropriate to get that.

There is a way to lose something.

As the saying goes, you hate the four walls.

Be conscious of being thousands of miles lighter.

Chatting day and night looking into the distance.

The mountains, rivers and sky are beautiful.

Return to the sky.

Clouds and mist rise by the river.

There is no master in Anyi.

There are many guests in Lin'ang.

Every village has its own customs.

There are cities everywhere.

I saw no one with no reason.

The meaning is endless.

Five Poems in Zhuji Daozhong

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Ge Shaoti

The road is divided into Hangyue No., and travelers from east to west have their own plans.

The weather is always fine in spring, and the wild flowers and birds are also popular.

Green poplars lie on both sides of Bixi River, and there are green poplar embankments in the area.

The door opens just on the way out of the city. Who is willing to live in the mountains on the roof of the house?

Crossing the Maple Bridge on a sunny day in the morning mist, the peaks of the bridge deck are half-spring.

A cluster of tender willow trees, with a light yellow lapel and a slender waist.

The fields as far as the eye can reach are as flat as the palm of a hand, and it is difficult to paint the distant mountains as promised.

The sky is wide and the earth is vast and clear, approaching Jishan to connect with the imperial city.

The cold rain road leads from the rock stream, and only on clear days can you see the mountains and rivers.

Who pities the place where I walked yesterday, looking back at the vast sky with mist at dusk?

Since the Zhuji Rebellion

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Pan Lang

Don’t sigh at the dust and mud, and try to travel around the mountains and rivers.

Two peaks are covered with emerald green, and a mountain stream is full of autumn.

Didn't see Dai Andao, but he was pregnant with Wang Ziyou.

The west wind has unlimited meaning, and it is all about fishing boats.

Since the Zhuji Rebellion

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Pan Lang

The barbarians are still sailing away with two oars, and they cannot distinguish between things and things at dusk.

The sunset is leaning against the trees, and the autumn light is half-dark on the stream.

The wind is high and the geese are low, and the clouds are thin and low for four days.

The lonely sail is unloaded, and the willow embankment in the water village.

Since the Zhuji Rebellion

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Pan Lang

The autumn sky is green and the autumn mountains are green.

The trees are old in front of the row of smoke, and the water and wind blow against your face.

The upper Laze becomes the lower Laze, and the long pavilion remains short.

The moon is bright on the boat at night, and the passengers are dreaming of fireflies.

Since the Zhuji Rebellion

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Pan Lang

Coming out of Yunmen Road, the wind is miserable and the sun is setting.

The boat holds the moon on the lake, and the road points to the clouds in Wozhou.

Mountain scenery can be seen all around, and streams are bent and divided.

A drink for a chant, who is the right general? 2. Poems about beauty

Looking back and smiling, you will be full of beauty, the pink and white in the Sixth Palace have no color.

Silk shoes underfoot, tortoiseshell light on head. Her waist is as smooth as silk, and her ears are adorned with bright moon ornaments.

The fingers are like peeling onion roots, and the mouth is like holding Zhudan. Delicate and delicate steps, exquisite and unparalleled in the world.

The beauty of the goddess is filled with the charm of yin and yang. It's so beautiful covered with flowers and algae, just like the wings of emerald.

The image is unparalleled and the beauty is endless; the hair and robes are not formal enough; the beauty covers the face, but it is colorless. Those who are near are demons, those who are far away are hopeful, and their bones are many and strange. They should respond to the king's appearance and look at them with full eyes. Which one is worthy of honor?

If you are selfish, you will be happy alone, and your happiness will be immeasurable; if you exchange kindness and kindness, you will not be able to fully enjoy it. No one else can see it, but the king can see it.

How can it be said that its shape is so grand? The appearance is rich and graceful, and the jade face is moist.

The eyes are so bright and beautiful, so beautiful and visible. The eyebrows are raised like moths, and the red lips are like elixirs.

The quality is practical, the ambition is peaceful and the body is leisurely. It is both quiet and quiet, yet also whirling in the human world.

The high hall has a broad meaning, so the wings are vertical and wide. The moving mist moves slowly, and the sound of the wind blows.

Looking at the remaining curtains and looking at it, it is like a flowing wave. The long sleeves are stretched out with straight gussets, and the legs are straight and uneasy.

It is quiet and quiet, and its nature is calm and detailed without being annoying. At this time, the appearance is slightly moved, but the ambition is still unattainable.

The meaning seems to be close yet far away, and if it comes back again in the future. I'm still in bed, so I invite you to come. I'm willing to do my best.

Huaizhenliang is pure and clear, and the soldiers are in trouble with me. When Chen Jia said his words, the clouds came to him, and the fragrance was like an orchid.

The essence comes and goes, and the heart is happy and happy. The god is prosperous but not yet married, and the soul is lonely for no reason.

Convinced that it is not clear, I raise my voice and lament! If you are angry and restrain yourself, you can never do anything wrong. So he shakes his ornaments and sings the jade luan; he wears his clothes to restrain his appearance; he pays attention to his female master and orders him to be the master.

If the joy is not received, you will leave. It seems that he has passed away and has not yet left, but in the middle he is like the Prime Minister; his eyes are slightly squinting, and the wonderful things are conveyed to each other.

The ambition is overwhelming and cannot be remembered. The intention is not gone, the spirit is frightened; the courtesy is not neglected, and the words are not paid attention to; if I wish to leave for a moment, the goddess will be praised.

The lingering intestines hurt the qi, causing confusion and loss of evidence. Love is private, who can talk about it? I shed tears of melancholy and pray for it till dawn.

Excerpt from the Goddess's Ode. Its shape is as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a wandering dragon, with glorious autumn chrysanthemums and gorgeous spring pine trees. It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and flutters like the snow covered by the flowing wind.

Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising. If you look closely, you will see green waves emerging from the canal as bright as a flower.

The slenderness is satisfied, and the length is shortened. If the shoulders are cut into shape, the waist will be as plain as expected.

The neck is extended to show off the neck, the luster is revealed, the fragrance is not added, and the lead is gorgeous. Yun'e, eyebrow trimming and Lianjuan.

The red lips are bright on the outside and the teeth are white on the inside. The bright eyes are good at gazing, and the dimples bear the power.

Gorgeous and graceful, the appearance is quiet and the body is leisurely. Tender and charming, charming in words.

The costumes are unique and unique, and the bone statues match the pictures. The dazzling beauty of the robe, the splendor of Eryao and blue.

Wear gold and green jewelry and embellished with pearls to dazzle your body. Practicing the literary shoes of traveling far away, dragging the light veil of mist and gauze.

The faint fragrance of orchids is lingering in the corner of the mountain. So suddenly Yan jumped up and down, flying and having fun.

Leaning on Caiyan on the left and shaded by Guiqi on the right. Go to the Marsh of God with your bright wrists, and gather the mysterious mushrooms in Turbulent Sea.

I am delighted with its beauty, but my heart is shaken and unhappy. An unscrupulous matchmaker makes love by getting married, and communicates through microwaves.

I hope Cheng Su will arrive first and untie the jade pendant to get it. The beauty cultivates her faith, and the Qiang learns etiquette and understands poetry.

Anti-Qiongyao and Yuxi refer to the abyss for a certain period of time. I have a lot of money to hold the fist, but I am afraid of being bullied by Sling.

Feeling relieved and reluctant to speak, he was hesitant and suspicious. Keep your face calm and calm, show your courtesy and guard yourself.

So Luo Ling was stunned and moved to where he was. Divine light separates and combines, yin and yang.

The scorpion has a light body and stands like a crane, as if it were about to fly but has not yet soared. The Jianjiao is rich and strong, and the steps are thin and fragrant.

The long chant sounds distant, and the sound is mournful, sharp and long. You are a miscellaneous group of spirits, and you are ordered to be your lover.

Either play in Qingliu, or fly to Shenzhu. Either pick pearls or pick up green feathers.

The second concubine from Nanxiang brought a traveling girl from Hanbin. Sighing the incomparable melons, chanting the solitude of the morning glory.

The light grass is spreading, and the shades are repairing the sleeves to extend the silence. The body is fast and flying, erratic like a god, walking slightly on the waves, and the socks are dusty.

There is no constant movement, no matter how dangerous it is, it will be safe. It’s a difficult time to advance and stop, just as you’re going, you’re going to come back.

Turning around, the essence flows, and the face is smooth and jade-like. He kept his words in his mouth but didn't spit them out, his breath was like orchid.

The beauty and gracefulness made me forget to eat. So the screen covered the wind, and the waves behind the Sichuan were quiet.

Feng Yi beats the drum and Nuwa sings. Tengwenyu rides as a police officer, and jade luan sings to pass away together.

The six dragons are standing together, carrying the descendants of the cloud chariot. The whale salamander leaps and clamps its hub, and the waterfowl soar and guard.

So he crossed over to Beijun, passed through Nangang, led Yu Su, and returned to Qingyang. He moved his red lips and spoke in Xu words, laying out the outline of the handover. The ways of hating people and gods are different, and resenting those who are in their prime are inappropriate.

I resisted wearing my sleeves to cover my tears, and the tears flowed down my lap.

The memorial service will never end, and the mourning will pass away and be in a foreign land.

I show my love without any trace of affection, and offer the beauty of the south of the Yangtze River. Although he is latent in Taiyin, he always places his heart on the king.

Suddenly he didn’t care about what he had left, and he was so sad that he was blocked from the light at night. So the mausoleum is high enough to pay attention to the gods.

Imagination of lingering feelings, looking at sorrow. He hopes that the spirit body will regain its shape and go up in a light boat.

Float on the Changchuan River and forget your mistakes, think about it and increase your admiration. The night is hard and sleepless, and the frost arrives at dawn.

I ordered my servant to drive away, and I will return to the east road. He held the bridle to resist the policy, but he was lingering in despair and could not leave.

Excerpt from Luo Shen Fu. 3. Poems about beauty Urgent

"The Book of Songs Qin Feng"

The jianjia is green and the white dew is frost. The so-called beauty is on the water side.

"Beauty" Du Fu

There is a beautiful woman who lives in the empty valley.

"Song of Everlasting Regret"

Looking back and smiling, the sixth palace has no color.

Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears about this.

The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring.

Cao Zhi - Beauty Chapter

The beautiful lady is idle, picking mulberries on the crossroads.

The soft branches are growing slowly, and the fallen leaves are graceful.

The bare hands are visible on the sleeves, and the bright wrists are about to have golden rings.

He has a gold hairpin on his head and a jade pendant on his waist.

Pearls are intertwined with jade bodies, and corals are intertwined with trees.

Why are the robes swaying? The light skirts are returned with the wind.

Looking at the glorious legacy, the roar is like an orchid.

Travelers use their rest to drive, while those who take a break forget to eat.

I would like to ask my daughter where she lives, which is at the southern end of the city.

The brothel faces the main road, with a high gate and many gates.

Rong Hua shines in the sun, who doesn’t want to be beautiful?

Where does the matchmaker operate? Jade and silk are always safe.

Beautiful women admire high righteousness, but it is difficult to find virtuous people.

Everyone is moaning and groaning. Do you know what he is seeing?

When I was in my room in my prime years, I got up in the middle of the night and sighed.

"The willows in the waist are weak and beautiful, just like the waist of a fifteen-year-old girl."

"Teaching Gong E how to play ball by myself, the jade saddle first straddles the willow waist softly"

"The hands are like catkins, the skin is like gelatin, the collar is like a cricket grub, the teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, and the head is like a rhinoceros. The eyebrows are graceful, the smile is beautiful, and the beautiful eyes are full of hope."

"A graceful lady, a gentleman is a good man."

"The empty leaves of the willow eyebrows are like the furrowed leaves, and the elm pods fly far away to buy smiles."

"The willow face is gently swaying, and the long belt is pulled, and the peach trees dance slowly and break into red."

"The flowers are not enough to imitate its color, and the stamens are not enough to match its appearance." 4. What are the poems about beauty?

1. There is no beauty in the world! What is pleasing to the eye is beauty! The beauty of the country and the city! Shocking everyone in the world!

2. The hibiscus is not as beautiful as the beauty makeup, the wind from the water palace is full of pearls and green fragrance

3. The appearance is strong, the meaning is distant and true, the texture is delicate and the bones are even

4. As pretty as a peach in three springs, as pure as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns

5. The eyebrows are delicate and the corners of the eyes are delicate, and the voice and smile are gentle

6. As graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon

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7. The beauty is drunk, and her face is more rosy

8. The ice muscles are naturally thin, so how about after they fly?

9. Invite someone to apply makeup, Don’t wear Luo Yi freely

10. The beauty conceals the present and the past, and the lotus is ashamed of the jade face

11. There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent

12. Long Bian A man is like the moon, his bright wrists are filled with frost and snow

13. The spring smiles with peach blossoms, the clouds pile up into green buns; the lips are blooming with cherry blossoms, and the pomegranate teeth are fragrant

14. Quiet as a flower Looking at the water, your actions are like the wind supporting the willows

15. Do not lean on the railing alone, the country is unlimited, it is easy to say goodbye and difficult to see 5. Poems about the beautiful scenery

The poem describing the beautiful scenery of the countryside is : The green trees border the village, and the green mountains slope outward;

Poems describing winter scenery

1. And it is winter this year, and the death of Kansai is not over. (Du Fu: "The Troops and Chariots")

2. The autumn moon is full of Yang Mingyun, and the winter mountains are beautiful with cold pines. (Tao Yuanming: "Four Seasons")

3. The southern neighbor is even more memorable, but the winter has not been redeemed. (Lu You: "A storm broke out on October 28th")

4. Winter is coming to an end tonight, and the year is bright and bright. (Dong Sigong: "Shou Sui")

5. The sound of the sheng brings up the autumn wind, and the wine flies away from the winter snow. (Wang Wei: "Poetry of Four Qi")

6. When midwinter arrives, all the flowers will die. (Chen Yi: "Plum Blossoms")

7. I don’t know that the water flowers bloomed first, but it is suspected that they have not been sold after the winter snow. (Zhang Wei: "Early Plum Blossoms")

8. Children are making noise next to each other in the snow in winter, but the foolish Confucians on the other side are precious. (Lu You: "Residence in the Suburbs in Autumn")

9. On the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, the shadows in front of the kneeling lanterns accompany you. (Bai Juyi: "Homesickness at Winter Solstice")

10. The weather, people, and the sun are urging each other, and the sun brings spring to the winter solstice. (Du Fu: "Xiao Zhi")

1. When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere.

(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn""

2. Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. (Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song")

3. Red beans grow in the southern country, and spring comes How many branches are there? (Wang Wei: "Acacia")

4. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")

5. The wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow it again. (Bai Juyi: (Fu De ancient grass to say goodbye))

6. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn. (Li Shen: "Compassion for the Farmers")

7. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")

8. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen: (Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai))

9. I don’t know who cuts the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhizhang: "Ode to Willows")

10. Spring scenery The garden can't be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall (Ye Shaoweng: "It's not worth visiting the garden")

Summer in Poems

1. I don't know how hot it is, but I cherish the summer. (Bai Juyi: "Guan Mao")

2. Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. (Li Shangyin: (Wanqing))

3. The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped. (Xie Lingyun: (Traveling at Chishi and Sailing))

4. The bitter nights are short in midsummer, so open the pavilion to enjoy the slight coolness. (Du Fu: "Sigh on a Summer Night")

5. Farmer Fang Xiayun, I dare to eat when I sit still. (Dai Fuxu: "The Great Heat")

6. Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer (Li Ang: "Summer Couplet")

< p> 7. The remaining clouds bring away the summer heat, and the new rain brings the mist of autumn. (Cen Shen: "Shui Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin to Return to the County")

8. It rains continuously and you don't know the end of spring, but you can only feel the summer when it clears up. Deep. (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing")

9. The Qingjiang River embraces the village, and everything in the Changxia River Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun")

10. There is no need to regret when the flowers are gone, the summer trees are in full bloom. (Qin Guan: "Odd Titles on the Dark Sun in March")

Poems about Mid-Autumn Festival

1. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising. (Cao Cao: "Guan Cang Hai")

2. Three autumn leaves fall, and February flowers can bloom (Li Qiao: "Wind")

3. Plant a grain of millet in spring. , harvest thousands of seeds in autumn (Li Shen: "Compassion for the Farmers")

4. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the leaves of the yellow flowers will decline ("Han Yuefu? Chang Ge Xing")

5. The window contains thousands of autumn snows in the Xiling Mountains, and the boats thousands of miles away from the Eastern Wu Dynasty are parked at the door. (Du Fu: "Quequae")

6. The lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the lake surface. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at the Dongting")

7. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, but I say that autumn is better than spring (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Poems")

8. The autumn light of silver candles paints the screen coldly. , The small fan flutters against the fireflies (Du Mu: "Autumn Evening")

9. When are the spring flowers and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past (Li Yu: "Yu Meiren")

10. I wanted to say no, but I said it was a cool autumn.

(Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave? Book on the Boshan Road") 6. The ancients' poems describing the beauty of Fuyang

Writing with Zhu Yuansi Author: Wu Jun

The wind and smoke are all pure, Tianshan** * Color. Floating along the current, anything and everything. From Fuyang to Tonglu, a hundred or so miles away, there are strange mountains and rivers, unique in the world.

The water is all pale green, and you can see the bottom thousands of feet away. There are fish and fine rocks, There is no obstruction when you look directly. The rapids are like arrows, and the waves are as fierce as rushing.

The mountains on both sides of the bank are all covered with cold trees. Stones make a cool sound; good birds sing to each other, and their chirping becomes a rhyme. Cicadas turn a thousand times without end, and apes make a hundred calls without end. Those who fly to the sky with kites look at the peaks to rest their minds; those who are economical in worldly affairs, they are eager to watch and forget to turn back. .The horizontal branches are covered, and it is still dim during the day; the sparse strips overlap, and sometimes the sun can be seen.

All the wind, dust, and mist have dissipated, and the sky and the mountain peaks reveal the same clear color. Let the boat float along the river. Ripple, let it go east or west. From Fuyang to Tonglu, there are more than a hundred miles of waterway, strange peaks and strange flowing water, which are unique in the world. The rivers all show a blue color, and you can see the bottom of the water thousands of feet deep. Swimming The moving fish and fine pebbles can be seen very clearly. The rushing water is faster than a flying arrow, and the turbulent river waves are as powerful as galloping horses. The mountains on both sides of the river are all covered with cold-resistant evergreen trees. The mountains Relying on the terrain, they competed to climb higher and higher. They competed to point straight to the sky, forming thousands of peaks. The spring water hit the rocks and made a cool sound; the good birds sang in harmony with each other, weaving a chirping sound. The harmonious melody. The cicadas are chirping endlessly, while the apes are chirping thousands of times. People who are soaring into the sky like eagles on their official career will calm down their passion for fame and fortune with a glance at such beautiful peaks; all day long People who are busy planning and managing worldly affairs will be reluctant to leave after taking a look at such a beautiful valley. The slanting branches block the sky, making it as dark as dusk even during the day; the sparse branches cover each other, and sometimes some light spots are leaked. 7. Poems by the ancients describing the beauty of Fuyang

Poems praising Fuyang include the following:

1. Wu Rong Fuchun

There are both water and mountains in the world, and the mountains and rivers of Fuchun are extraordinary. Renhuan. Changchuan is not green in spring, but the reflections of thousands of peaks fall in it

2. Zheng Chao sends the monk back to Fuchun

Recalling the monk's Zen place, the distant mountain embraces the bamboo door. The ancient house The color of the moss is stained by the traces of tide swept along the autumn path. I can hear the spring falling on the clear stone, and I can see the crane turning over in the cold sand. I will finally look back from here and talk to the Taoist.

3. Xu Hun sent his wife to Master Zhongyi of Tianxiang Temple. Chun Sun Chushi

The poet monk and the fisherman are in love with each other thousands of miles away. The clouds carry the snow in Yanmen, and the water connects to the wind in Yupu. My heart is full of honor and disgrace, and my name is concerned with right and wrong. At the end of the year, I go back to the countryside. Luodong, Qing Dynasty.

4. Xiang Si sent a letter to the official at Sunsun Road in Fuchun

Who can see the king's heart after being drunk and chanting all his life? As soon as he returned from the country, Cangjiang has been idle till now. Zhong Fanqiu Temple is close, with broad peaks and deep waves in the evening. It is so sparse and long that no one can be found.

5. Li Pin Fuchun presented it to Sun Lu

The Heavenly Pillar and the Heavenly Eye once perched on the top of the mountain. Fang. Qingyun asks for salary at night, and the parents sit in the daytime. The well air circulates the tide, and the window breeze brings coolness to the sea. The poems in my life are here, so why not Lao Da.

6. Luo Yin’s autumn trip to the Fuchun River

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The far bank is as flat as scissors, and the clear river is as quiet as a pavement. Purple-scaled immortals ride on it, and golden Li Hengnu. The cold mountains are vast and clear, and all the phenomena are unique. The Yanling mausoleum is also high-end, and it is a good picture to go back and lie down.

7. Yu Tanzhi berthed in Fuchun at night to send a message to his friends

The river bell is cold in the evening, and the river birds are looking at their nests and flying. The trees are falling out of the mountain city, and the tide is coming back to the sea. I sing alone about the moon on the frost island. , Who sends snow-covered clothes? We are separated for three thousand miles, and letters from Guanxi are even rarer.

8. Li Ying, a scholar from Qin Dynasty, moved to his home in Fuchunfa Zhangting Pavilion to send mail to him

The tide fell empty in Jiangzhou Zhu When I was born, I knew that you had gone to Fuchunting. I heard how beautiful Guoyi Mountain was, and even said that the eyes of the bureaucrats were green. After a few nights of separation, my soul was still haunted, and I longed for the starry sky. The immortal man white stone sang loudly, and Wufu Songzhai listened to it in the middle of the night.

9. Wu Rong Fuchun

The water flows to the mountains to welcome Fuchun, and the river is picturesque. It is sunny and new in the evening. The clouds are low and the sails are heavy from afar. The tide is cold and the sand birds are flying frequently. It may not be between the willows. If you don’t thank the guests, there should be people from Qin in the flowers. The light is shining forever and the breeze is here, so you don’t dare to stop and pay more attention.

10. Meng Jiao sends Wuhuai Taoist to visit the Fuchun landscape (a work of farewell to Wu Yishi returning to the mountain)

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In the highest place of creation, you can only see rich spring. The mountains are thick and green, dripping with water, and the water breaks and destroys the beads. The mirror of the stream is not hidden, and the tree clothes are long in the cold. The wind ape flies in the sky, and the moon screams sourly. Believe in this fairy road, how can it be the peace of the times? Gold and yin and yang fire are boiled, and monsters and stars are trapped in the altar. I don’t know the flowers and hair, and jade suddenly grows in clusters. Penglai floats, and it is difficult to follow the Tao. 8. Poems describing the beauty of the water city

The poem is as follows:

1. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water.

2. The flying stream falls three thousand feet, which is suspected to be the Milky Way falling from the sky.

3. If you don’t see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return!

4. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.

5. Tianmen interrupts the opening of Chujiang River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point.

6. The Chu water is as clear as the sky, and the blue sea is far away.

7. When spring comes, there are peach blossoms and water everywhere, and I don’t know where to find the source of immortality.

8. The sun sets over the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea.

9. The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges over the river.

10. Not only does the sound flow out of this, it will return to the sea and help make waves.