Poems about the north and south scenery

1. Poems about the North and the South

1. "Thanks to Zhongshu" from the Southern and Northern Dynasties: Tao Hongjing's beauty of mountains and rivers has been talked about since ancient times.

The peak reaches the clouds, and the clear stream reaches the bottom. The stone walls on both sides of the bank are in five colors.

Green forests and green bamboos are available for all seasons. The mist is about to subside at dawn, and apes and birds are chirping wildly; the sunset is about to fade, and the scales are dancing and dancing. It is truly the fairyland of the world of desire. Since the beginning of Kangle, there has never been anything more amazing than it.

Translation: The beauty of mountains and rivers has been admired and admired by literati since ancient times. The majestic peaks tower into the clouds, and the clear streams are crystal clear.

The stone walls on both sides of the strait are colorful and complement each other. Green forests and emerald bamboo bushes exist all year round.

When the morning mist is about to dissipate, the chirping of apes and birds comes one after another; when the sun is about to set, the fish swimming in the water rush to jump out of the water. This is truly a paradise on earth.

Since Xie Lingyun in the Southern Dynasties, no one has been able to appreciate this wonderful scenery. 2. "Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains" Northern and Southern Dynasties: Wu Jun saw smoke coming from the mountains and glimpsed the setting sun in the bamboos.

Birds fly to the eaves, and clouds come out of the window. Translation: The place where the mountain meets the sky is filled with clouds and smoke, and the sunset is shining through the gaps in the bamboo forest.

The birds flew happily to the eaves, and the white clouds floated gently out of the window. 3. "Entering Ruoye Stream" Northern and Southern Dynasties: Wang Ji's boat is so common, the water is empty and long.

The clouds are far away, and the sunshine is flowing back. The noisy cicada forest is more than quiet, and the bird singing mountain is even more secluded.

This is a place where I miss you and I have been traveling there for many years. Translation: I was driving a small boat leisurely on the Ruoye River. The sky was reflected in the water, and the water and the sky were harmonious, wandering together.

The sunset rises from the distant mountains with the sun behind them, and the sun shines on the meandering water. The cicadas are singing loudly, but the woods seem particularly peaceful; the birds are chirping, and the deep mountains are quieter than usual.

This place made me want to go into seclusion. I became sad because I was tired of official career for many years but did not go into seclusion. 4. "Climbing Three Mountains at Night and Looking at the Capital City" Southern and Northern Dynasties: Xie Tiao and Ba Chuan looked at Chang'an, and Heyang looked at Jingxian County.

In the daytime, the beautiful sky is flying, and all the differences are visible. The remaining clouds dispersed into clouds, and the Chengjiang River was as quiet as practice.

Noisy birds cover Chunzhou, and the fields are full of flowers. When you are done with it, you will remain in prostitution, and when you are pregnant, you can have a feast.

How sad is the happy occasion? The tears are like falling rain. If you know your hometown, who can remain unchanged? Translation: I am like Wang Can looking at Chang'an from Baling, and like Pan Yue looking back at Luoyang from Heyang, I climbed the three mountains and looked back at the capital.

The setting sun makes the towering roof ridges brightly colored, and the uneven height of the houses in the capital is clearly visible. The remaining sunset glow spread out like colorful brocade, and the clear river water was as calm as white water.

Noisy flocks of birds cover the small island in spring, and various flowers bloom in the grassy countryside. I will stay away from the capital for a long time in a foreign country, and I really miss those happy banquets that have been discontinued.

When is the date of my return to my hometown, I am so melancholy that my tears fall like snowdrops. Anyone with feelings knows that they miss their hometown. Who can't change their black hair? 5. "Climbing the Pond and Going Up the Stairs" Southern and Northern Dynasties: Xie Lingyun's charming and quiet posture, and the sound of the flying dragon echoing far away.

The thin sky is ashamed of the floating clouds, and the Qichuan is sinking into the abyss. Advance morally and intellectually weakly, and return farmland without power.

Liu Lu is against Qinghai, lying in bed is against Konglin. The quilt pillow is waiting for the festival, and the quilt is opened for a while to peek at the coming.

Listen to the waves with your ears, and look at the rugged mountains with your eyes. The first scene changes the wind, and the new yang changes the old yin.

Spring grass grows in the pond, and willows in the garden turn into songbirds. Qi Qi hurts Bin Ge, and the luxuriant flowers feel Chu Yin.

It is easy to stay alone forever, but it is difficult to live in isolation. Spring grass grows in the pond, and willows in the garden become songbirds.

Qi Qi hurts Bin Ge, and the luxuriant flowers feel the song of Chu. It is easy to live alone forever, but it is difficult to live in isolation.

How can the practice be unique in ancient times? There is no such thing as boredom today. The thin sky is ashamed of the floating clouds, and the Qichuan is sinking into the abyss.

Advancing morally and intellectually is inferior, and leaving the farmland weak. The poor people are facing the poor sea, and the sick people are facing the empty forest.

The quilt pillow is waiting for the festival, and the quilt is opened for a while to peek. Listen to the waves with your ears, and look at the rugged mountains with your eyes.

The first scene changes the wind, and the new yang changes the old yin. Spring grass grows in the pond, and willows in the garden become songbirds.

Qi Qi hurts Bin Ge, and the luxuriant flowers feel the song of Chu. It is easy to live alone forever, but it is difficult to live in isolation.

How can the practice be unique in ancient times? There is no such thing as boredom today. Translation: The sleeping dragon's posture is so leisurely and wonderful! The sound of the high-flying bird is so loud and far-reaching! I want to stay in the sky (to achieve official status), but I am ashamed to face the flying dragon in the sky; I want to live in the valley (to retreat and submerge), but I am ashamed to face the hidden dragon in the abyss.

I am an official and cultivate virtue, but my wisdom is poor; I am retired and cultivate the fields, but my strength is not up to the task. In order to pursue a salary, I came to this remote seaside to work as an official, and at the same time I was bedridden, facing the bare woods.

(Every day) I cover myself with a quilt and sleep on a pillow, unaware of the changes in seasonal climate. Occasionally, I opened the window curtains and climbed upstairs to take a look.

Listen carefully to the sound of the flowing water, and look up to the towering mountains. The sunshine of early spring has replaced the remaining winter wind, and the new yang energy has also replaced the coldness of last winter.

(Unconsciously) The pond has been covered with spring grass, and the songbirds on the willow branches in the garden have also changed their species and sounds. Thinking of the song "Getting Out of the Car" really makes me sad, and thinking of the song "Spring Grass Grows and Lush" makes me even more emotional.

Alas! Living alone can easily make people feel that the time is difficult and extremely long, and being away from a group of people is really unsettling. Is it true that only the ancients could maintain moral integrity? The so-called "reclusion from the world without boredom" has been verified and practiced in my body today. 2. Ancient poems about the western scenery

1. "Out of the Fortress" by Changling, King of the Tang Dynasty. The moon was bright in the Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty was closed, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.

But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Huma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountains. 2. "Song under the Fortress·Part 1" by Changling, King of the Tang Dynasty. The cicadas sing in the empty mulberry forest, and the road is closed in August.

Going out of the plug and back in again, there are yellow reeds everywhere. We have always been friends and guests, but we all grow old in the battlefield.

Don’t imitate the knight-errant and boast about Ziliu. 3. "Song Xia Song·Part 2" by Changling, King of the Tang Dynasty. Drinking horses crossing the autumn water, the water is cold and the wind is like a knife.

The sun has not gone out on Pingsha, and I can see Lintao dimly. In the old days of the Great Wall Battle, Xian Yan was in high spirits.

The yellow dust is enough for the present and the past, and the white bones are a mess of wormwood. 4. "Out of the Fortress" by King Tang Zhihuan Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city in Wanren Mountain.

Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. 5. "Liangzhou Ci" Tang Wanghan's luminous cup of grape wine. If you want to drink pipa, you will be reminded immediately.

Lord Grim is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times? 6. "Moon over Guanshan" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.

The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass. The Han descended on the white road, and the Hu peered into the Qinghai Bay.

Origin of the battlefield, no one returned. The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home.

The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh. 7. "Joining the Army" by Changling, King of the Tang Dynasty. The snow-capped mountains are darkened by long clouds in Qinghai, and the isolated city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.

The yellow sand will wear the golden armor in a hundred battles, and the Loulan will never be returned until it is broken. 8. "Listen to the Flute Playing on the Fortress" by Tang Gaoshi. The snow is clear and Hu Tian is returning to herd horses. The moon is bright and the Qiang flute is playing among the buildings.

Where do the plum blossoms fall? The wind blew all over the mountain all night! 9. "The Proud Fisherman - Autumn Coming under the Saixia" by Fan Zhongyan, Song Dynasty The scenery is strange when the autumn comes under the Saixia, and the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. Sounds echoed from all sides.

Thousands of miles away, the smoke is setting and the city is closed. A cup of turbid wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home.

The ground is covered with frost. When a man is sleepless, the general's hair turns gray and his husband weeps.

10. "The Second Song of the Song Dynasty" by Tang Lulun The grass in the dark forest is startled by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night. I looked for the white feather in plain sight, but it was missing among the stone edges.

11. "Song Xia Song·Part 3" Tang Lulun The black geese fly high in the moon, and the Chanyu escapes at night. In order to drive away the light cavalry, the heavy snow covered the bow and sword. Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty, Ji Zhongzuo, rode the horse from the desert and drove to the fortress.

Why is the border town so desolate? The day is dusk and the clouds are dusk. As soon as I arrived at the battle place, I was always worried that the barbarians would turn over.

Is there no Anbian book? The generals have already accepted the favor. Melancholy about Sun Wu's affairs, he closed the door alone after returning.

Miscellaneous Songs and Songs: Picking Mulberries, Tang Dynasty Since ancient times, there have been many battles, and the origin is Shangjia soldiers. Driving thousands of miles, two people were leveled with one fell swoop.

Pressing the sword from the desert, singing songs throughout the imperial capital. It is a message to all generals in the world that they must establish a reputation for martial arts.

In the words of Emperor Gaozong of the Tang Dynasty, the prime minister on the left was Xuanwei in the desert, and the prime minister on the right was famous for his paintings. Notes on garrison soldiers recorded on border tours by Yu Xin of the Tang Dynasty: Twenty belongs to Lulong, and thirty guards against the desert.

He loves his career all his life and does not realize that joining the army is an evil thing. Today's guest has changed his temples and knows that he has learned to bend his bow incorrectly.

The red flesh hurts and the golden sores cause others to become Wei Huo. I look at the king's gate with broken eyes, and the king's gate is miserable and sparse.

Yuanyang, Lu Rubi, Tang Dynasty. Double floating and double bathing near Moss Island, Liaopu Langao embroidered curtain. The egrets and egrets that grow long can be pure white, and they will not fight with the egrets about their sweaters.

The clouds invade the green and the fragrant quilt is warm, and the building leans against the Qingyun Palace with flying tiles. The wild geese in the desert should smile and follow the sun. The smoke in Dongting is warm and makes me want to return home.

The Twelve Rhymes of the Stalagmite River in the Middle Reaches of the Tang Dynasty. Lulun of the Tang Dynasty. The morning sun shines on Lingshan Mountain, and the mountains and rivers are vast. There are no old records in books, but Gun and Yu should have made new ones.

The Milky Way flows through the double walls, and the lotus calyx spits out from one peak. Snow rolls in the center of the pool, and beads fall on the belly of the rock.

There are colorful clams in the brocade bag, and fragrant rose flowers curl up on the ropes. The apes are exposed to the sun, and the dragon's cave is fishy and yin.

The fishermen talk in silence, and the immortals in the cave can be heard leisurely. The pines lean against Zhu Yi, and the oil curtain of Guangshitun is there.

Stay in peace and contentment in the country, enjoy the spring in the mountains and have fun. There is a strange bird in the pass, and the rotten rice is an unknown medicine.

In order to test the young master’s prescription, he also chanted the works of Great Yin. The banner cannot be stationed, the ancient fortress is in the new desert.

The Snow Queen of Chang'an, Tang Dynasty, Yu Tanzhi When all the green clouds are falling, the snow falls at the end of the world. The grass is open as a well ground, and the trees are broken with nest branches.

Wild crossings nourish cold wheat, and high springs raise forbidden ponds. He came out of Danque in the distance and faced Lin Yi.

Climb the eaves to get the place, and take a peek at the flowers. The air hits the wings of birds and freezes into the hoofs of horses.

The north is connected to the desert, and the south is thought of as far as the sea. Cold light and plain color blow into the dusk wind.

Ming Bing Chapter, Tang·Fu Jiamo The vast rivers and seas in the northern continent are condensed, the southern mountains are covered with ice day and night, and the bright moon rises in plain colors. Deep in the mountains and poor valleys, you can't see it yourself. An knows how to collect and recommend it, and the underworld is dry and covered with cold fans.

In the spring of the second lunar month, the dynasty begins. Thousands of gates are covered by the spring light pool, and the emperor comes out when the ice is clear.

Tong Ting is illustrious with nine rituals and preparations, his waist is gleaming with jade and he has thousands of official affairs, and Ming Bing completes the reign of Zhou Dynasty.

I recall that yesterday the cold wind in the desert rose, the ice on the Kunlun River began to grow strong, and the pavilions were covered with sweat. As the Yanjiang River comes up, the ice on the pond in the Forbidden Garden opens again, and the swaying green culverts reflect the towers.

In the seventh month of Binge, the king's wind begins. He cuts the ice to hide it and uses a Zhaowu track. There are thousands of sacrifices in four seasons. Fenghe Shengzhi sent Zhang Shangshu to patrol the border. Cui Taizhi of the Tang Dynasty. Hu's luck in Nanting is exhausted, and the stars of the Big Dipper are flying.

The flags and drums are approaching the desert, and the banners are coming out of Luoki. Guanshan surrounds the jade barrier, and the beacon fire reflects the golden light.

He has repeatedly offered strategies and strategies, and frequently inherited the temple’s prestige. Riding on the river, meandering across the Long Banner.

The earth's veins are as smooth as ever, and the sound of the sky vibrates all around. The chariots and horses are angry, and the horses are standing in the sky.

Summer is approaching and the trees are still turning, and autumn is deep with vegetation. I send you a farewell gift to Tianshi, and I give you royal robes with grace and honor.

Standing still and chanting Yan Ran, singing the tune of the Zou to plan his return in the day. Presented to Governor Zhang of Liangzhou. Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty. I heard that you were a general of the Han Dynasty and stopped your riding to invade the south.

Leaving the fortress to clear the desert, returning home to pay homage to Yulin. The wind and frost ministers are suffering, but the Lord's kindness is deep.

As an envoy to Xihe, I know my heart and serve my country. Picking Mulberry, Zhang Hu, Tang Dynasty. Since ancient times, there have been many battles, and the origin is Shangjia soldiers.

Driving thousands of miles, achieving two goals in one fell swoop. Pressing the sword from the desert, singing songs filled the imperial capital.

It is a message to all generals in the world that they must establish a reputation for martial arts. Five Ode to the Five Lords · Wei Qi Gongzhong Tang · Zhang Shuo The Duke of Qi is born in a world outside of human beings, and he hears cranes chirping in the sky.

The Qing theory can be speculated on early, and the profound mind can be surpassed later. Entering Xianglang Temple to be quiet, leaving the army in the desert.

Seeing the deep worries of Lu Lu, he proposed Chen Ping's plan. Willing to eliminate the evil of the emperor is enough to repay the late emperor.

Stay at the Jinhe garrison. Zhang Zhen of the Tang Dynasty set out for Tielin Post in the morning and stayed at the Jinhe garrison at night. Traveling in a hurry, traveling thousands of miles in a day.

But seeing the change in appearance and hair, I don’t know how old I am. A long journey through the desert brings a lot of things to do.

Song under the Great Wall by Rong Yu in the Tang Dynasty There is no vegetation in the northern part of the Great Wall, and black kites nest among zombies. The desert is empty and the wind blows all day long.

There are many hardships in the war, and there are no four seasons of hardship. Ancient meaning Dai Xiujue of the Tang Dynasty The wind rises in the late autumn, and the sea becomes gloomy and gloomy.

The captives plundered Henan, and the Han soldiers garrisoned Ba. Feather books startle the desert, and Diao fights noisy pavilions and barriers.

The Guansai is so vast, and we are looking at each other from a distance. Weak age and unfavorable festivals bring many knights to visit.

Throwing a pen and abandoning life, Tigo chases flying generals. When the sword is drawn out, it shines white with frost, and the crown is strong with anger.

He will make great achievements and will treat you as a prince or prime minister. Following the envoy, he led the construction of the six-state city of Shuofang. Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty received the imperial edict and accepted the border service, and the general disciple built Shuofang.

Drive away the dog and sheep tribe, right here in the Rong Xia border. The son is happy with Yu, but the king would rather be lazy.

Thirties are the guilt-free period, and hundreds of pheasants look at each other in gloom. The majestic view of the desert is vertical, and there is a cut-off sea sun in the north.

The second court has paused, and all the kings have come from the five ridges. Driving to the top of Chongyong, I gazed at the wilderness.

Thousands. 3. Poems describing the beautiful scenery of southern gardens

White clouds linger around the green mountains,

Asking about the triumph,

What year is it?

The fragrant grass stretches to the sky,

stretches to the home.

My home is deep in the jungle:

The leaves are luxuriant,

The branches are luxuriant.

Flowers bring smiles.

The love is lingering,

The meaning is lingering.

Meet friends with poems,

There are many sages among you.

Suddenly I heard the sound of water flowing in the mountain stream:

The excitement is strong,

The wine is in full swing.

4. Pictures of Ladies

Tears rolling down the world of mortals,

sighing at the passing of time,

hard to trace.

If you don’t see your husband,

Who are you leaning on the door of the house for?

Three hundred and sixty days in a year,

Hate in my heart,

My sweetheart.

Wearing my green skirt tonight.

Speak out jade sounds,

Open your red lips.

Dancing with the wind,

Accompanied by the Yao Qin.

A person wandering in a foreign land,

Have you ever heard this voice?

4. The more ancient poems that describe the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan, the better

Recalling Jiangnan by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty Spring is gone! Thank you, people from Los Angeles.

The weak willow tree lifts its sleeves from the wind, and the orchids are covered with dew, as if they were stained with towels, and even sitting alone is full of tears. Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Su Dongpo of the Song Dynasty The spring is still young, the wind is blowing softly and the willows are slanting.

Try to stand on the transcendent stage and watch, half a trench full of spring water and a whole city full of flowers, thousands of homes covered with mist and rain. Recalling Jiangnan by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty There are countless hatreds, and the utmost hatred is at the end of the world.

The mountains and the moon don’t know what’s going on in their hearts, the water and wind are empty, and the flowers in front of them are falling, and the blue clouds are swaying. After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower.

Thousands of sails are not the same. The slanting light and the flowing water are long, and the heart is broken by Bai Pingzhou! Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Li Yu of the Tang Dynasty. The dream is far away, and the southern country is in full bloom. There are orchestral music playing on the boat and across the river, and light dust is flying all over the city.

Busy killing the gardeners! Idle dreams are far away, it is the clear autumn in the southern country. Thousands of miles of cold mountains and rivers are far away, and a lonely boat is parked deep in the reed flowers.

The flute is in Yueming Tower. "Dream of Jiangnan" by Qu Dajun, Qing Dynasty. Sad leaves falling, the time when leaves fall and never return.

Even if the tree is full of flowers when you return, the new branches are not the old branches. And the flow of water is delayed.

Recalling Jiangnan, Tang Dynasty, Huangfu Pine, the orchid embers are falling, and the dark red bananas are on the screen. Leisurely dreaming about the plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boats playing flutes and the rustling rain, and people talking about the bridge by the post.

Looking to the South of the Yangtze River in Double Tune, Longevity and Autumn Waters, Liu Chenweng, Song Dynasty, Qi Meiju, A Story of Purple Clouds Serving with Colors. The island of nine dynasties in the sky is slowly rising, and the person in front of you is smiling.

People sing their own lyrics. The chrysanthemums under the fence are drunk.

The flowers and water beg you for thirty dendrobiums, and the autumn wind remembers my poem. When keeping the evening fragrance.

Jiangnan Hao/Reminiscences of Jiangnan Song Dynasty·Zhao Shixia The sky is surrounded by water, and the water is far away and connected with the sky. The sky is clear and horizontal, the cold moon is shining, and the water, light and moonlight are both.

The moon reflects the sky in the water. People and scenery, people and scenery are difficult to complete in ancient times.

When the scenery is good, the heart feels happy, and when the heart is far away and happy, the scenery should be beautiful. Stop talking to the common people.

Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Zhou Bangyan of the Song Dynasty. The wandering prostitutes dispersed and walked back to the embankment alone. The fragrant grass carries the smoke and the water meanders, and the dense clouds hold the rain in the dark west of the city.

Jiu Mo is not stained with mud. Under the peaches and plums, the Spring Festival Gala has not yet become a trail.

Seeing flowers outside the wall, looking for the way around, horses passing by in the shade of willows and orioles singing. Everywhere is miserable.

Jiangnan Liu Song·Zhang Xian Sui The embankment is far away, the waves are sharp and the road dust is light. Today and in ancient times, there are many farewells on the Willow Bridge. Seeing people parting also makes me sad, not to mention caring about oneself? After the slanting light, the new moon rises over the West City.

I lean on the towers high in the city. I wish my body could be like a moon pavilion, accompanying you for thousands of miles. Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Zhu Dunru of the Song Dynasty The sun shines forever, and the moon invades the bed at first night.

The dew lies beside a clump of lotus leaves, the hibiscus is fragrant and the water is cool. On the pillow is a fairyland.

Knowing the South of the Yangtze River (1) The water is beautiful, the mountains are clear, the eyebrows are long, I come back and lean against the small pavilion window. The spring breeze does not understand the rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and smiles at the rain lane looking for tourists to taste.

(2) I heard that Jiangnan is a wine country, and pedestrians on the road feel heartbroken. Who knows that there is no drunkenness in the south of the Yangtze River, and the spring breeze is full of fragrance.

Miscellaneous Songs and Lyrics ~ Recalling Jiangnan by Bai Juyi Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me. 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.

Can’t forget Jiangnan. When I recall Jiangnan, I remember Hangzhou the most.

Looking for osmanthus seeds in the moonlight in the mountain temple, looking at the tide from the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again?

Reminiscing about Jiangnan, followed by recalling Wu Palace. A cup of Wu wine with spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dances with drunken hibiscus.

We will meet again sooner or later. Xianghe Song Ci.

Returning from collecting lotus by Wang Bo Returning from collecting lotus, dressed in green water and hibiscus, the autumn wind stirs the waves and geese fly. The osmanthus and orchids are under the Changpu, and the jade wrists in the skirts are swaying lightly.

The Yeyu flower pool is extremely flat, and the river is full of lovesickness. Lovesickness is painful, and good times cannot last.

The soldiers outside the Great Wall have not yet returned, and it is already dusk picking lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. It's dusk now, I'm picking lotus flowers, now the canal will be full of houses.

Picking mulberry leaves in the south of the official road is like picking lotus flowers on the river. The lotus is a lotus, and its flowers and leaves do not overlap.

Ye Cui has a shy eyebrow, but the blush is as strong as her cheeks. The beauty is not here to look forward to it, and I look forward to the time of separation.

Pinch the flower with pity on its pedicle, break the lotus root and love the silk. Where is the old love, the new thing is just a flower.

I don’t hesitate to pay tribute to Nanjin, but I am ashamed of Beihai Yan’s late writing. There are festivals in lotus-picking songs, and the lotus-picking night is endless.

It is the time when the wind is rising on the mighty river, and it is also the time when the moon is rising over the wandering river. We met at night in Lianpu, Wu Ji Yue's daughter He Fengrong.

***Ask the Hanjiang River thousands of miles away, how heavy the mountain is to attract visitors. Spring Dream Cen Shen The spring breeze blew up in the bridal chamber last night, and the old friend was still separated by the Xiangjiang River.

In a spring dream on my pillow, I traveled thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River. Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Su Dongpo of the Song Dynasty The spring is still young, the wind is blowing softly and the willow trees are slanting.

Try to watch it from the transcendental stage. Half a trench is full of spring water and a whole city is filled with flowers. Thousands of homes are covered with mist and rain. Dream of Jiangnan, Qing Dynasty·Qu Dajun Sad leaves fall, the time when the leaves will never return.

Even if the tree is full of flowers when you return, the new branches are not the old branches. And the flow of water is delayed.

Sending people on a tour to Wu, Tang Dynasty, Du Xunhe. When I see you in Gusu, everyone is lying on the river. The ancient palace has little free space and many water lanes and small bridges.

The night market sells lotus root, and the spring boat carries Qiluo. I know from afar that the moon is still sleeping, similar to the fisherman's song.

Jiangnan Lane Li He The green mist in the river rises in cool waves, and the sky is moist and red. Old bamboo grows in the water and wind, and the clouds grow like a sail in Zhuming.

Thousands of perch heads and a hundred dendrobiums of wine lie in the green of Nanshan Mountain. Wu Xiyue chanted the unfinished song, and the river was covered with cold jade.

Titled Juehai Temple by Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty, the smoke from the furnace is thick and the water sinks into the rhinoceros, and the wood surrounds the Zen bed and the bamboo surrounds the stream. When I have time off, the cicadas miss the tall willows, and the setting sun is in the west under the shade of bamboo.

Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Li Yu of the Tang Dynasty. The leisurely dream is far away, and the southern country is in full bloom. There are orchestral music on the boat and across the river, and light dust is flying all over the city.

Busy killing the gardeners! Idle dreams are far away, it is autumn in the southern country. Thousands of miles of cold mountains and rivers are far away, and a lonely boat is parked deep in the reed flowers.

The flute is in Yueming Tower. Jiangnan Liu Song·Zhang Xian Sui The dike is far away, the waves are fast and the road dust is light.

Today and in ancient times, there are many farewells in Liuqiao. Seeing people parting also makes you sad, not to mention caring about yourself? After the slanting light, the new moon rises over the West City. I lean on the towers high in the city and hope that my body can be like a moon pavilion and accompany you thousands of miles.

Looking to the South of the Yangtze River, Song Dynasty·Dai Fuzhu, there is something unfinished, and it is a continuation of the four songs. There are thousands of scrolls hidden in the three rooms of the knotted house, and a single stroke of a brush can amount to a thousand pieces of gold.

There are friends all over the world. Just outside the door is Huyin.

Walking along the Wanliu embankment and having fun, singing when drunk on Baihua Island. Live up to your lifelong ambition.

Jiangnan Han Author: Han Dynasty Anonymous Genre: Yuefu Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields of lotus leaves. Between the fish and lotus leaves, the fish and lotus leaves are to the east, the fish and lotus leaves are to the west, the fish and lotus leaves are to the south, and the fish and lotus leaves are to the north.

A gift to Fan Ye Era: Northern and Southern Dynasties Author: Lu Kai Folding flowers to meet the post envoy and sending them to Longtou people. There is nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, just send a spring branch.

Bodhisattva Man Era: Tang Author: Wei Zhuang Genre: Ci Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, but tourists only like Jiangnan. The spring water is as green as the sky, and the boat is painted and sleeping while listening to the rain.

The people on the side are like the moon, and their bright wrists are covered with frost and snow. Don't return to your hometown before you are old. Returning to your hometown requires breaking your heart.

Treading Lyrics Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Liu Yuxi Genre: Yuefu At dusk, I hear bamboo branches in the south of the Yangtze River, and people in the south are happy and people in the north are sad. Ever since I sang a new song in the snow, until the three spring flowers have faded.

Ancient Farewell Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Wei Zhuang The clear smoke and willow trees in the desert are half full of love and wine. Even more, the jade whip is pointed to the outside, and the heart-breaking spring scenery is in the south of the Yangtze River.

Jiangnan Poetry: There are many orange trees in the homes of Jiangnan, and white silk is woven on Wu Ji’s boat. The land is humid and teeming with insects and snakes, and even trees are used as signs to live in the river.

Jiangcun became a city after a long day, and the sails were dropped to cross the bridge to Pu. 5. Ancient poems about scenery

1. "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn" by Tang Wangwei After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. 2. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. The autumn dew of the Gui soul is slight when it is born, and the light ruffles are already thin and have not been changed.

I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room. 3. "Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.

The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love. When the Huru are defeated, the good men will stop the expedition.

4. "Ascend the North Tower of Xie Tiao in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. The river city is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and a clear sky. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.

The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.

5. "Staying on the Jiande River" Tang Meng Haoran moved the boat to Yanzhu, and the guests were worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the wild sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to people.

6. "Autumn Climb Orchid Mountain and Send Five Pieces" Tang Meng Haoran In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.

Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?

7. "Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty. The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.

8. "Climbing High" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty The wind is strong, the ape high in the sky is screaming in mourning, and the white bird is flying back from the clear sand of Zhugistan. The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage. Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new stop.

9. "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

10. "Mid-Autumn Moon" Tang Bai Juyi The clear light thousands of miles away is unimaginable, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world. Who has been garrisoning outside Long for a long time? Where can we say goodbye in front of the court? The old concubine who fell out of favor returned to the courtyard at night, when the old general did not go upstairs.

According to him, how many people have broken hearts, the Jade Rabbit and the Silver Toad are far away. 11. "Su Mu Zhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty. The sky is blue, the ground is yellow leaves, the autumn colors are rolling, and the waves are green and cold.

The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. The soul of the dark country is chasing my thoughts on the journey, unless I leave good dreams to sleep every night.

Sitting alone and leaning high in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness. 12. "Proud of the Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty The scenery is strange when autumn comes under the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention.

There were sounds from all directions. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed.

A cup of wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home. Qiang Guan is covered with frost all over the ground.

When a man is sleepless, the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears. 13. "The Beauty of Autumn Waves" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty. On the evening of July 16, I climbed up to the Gaoxing Pavilion to look at the Nanshan Mountain in Chang'an. In autumn, I mourned at the corner of the border town and the beacon light shone on the high platform.

The sad songs are building, and the wine is high, so happy! Passionate people are like the moon in the southern mountains, especially when the dusk clouds bloom. The smokey willows in Baqiao and the pond in Qujiang are waiting for people to come.

Triple reading with pictures 14, "Autumn Moon" Song Chenghao A clear stream flows through the top of the green mountain, and the empty water is clear and the color of autumn is the same. Thirty miles away from the world of mortals, there are white clouds and red leaves.

15. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty The autumn dew of Gui Po is faint when he is born, and the light ruffles are already thin and have not been changed. The silver zheng has been played diligently for a long time at night, but I am timid and can't bear to return to the empty room.

16. "Autumn Wind" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty Where does the autumn wind come? Xiaoxiao sends the wild geese off. When the morning comes to enter the garden tree, the solitary guest is the first to smell it.

17. "Autumn Poems" Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty has been sad and lonely in autumn since ancient times. I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane lining the clouds in the clear sky brings poetry to the blue night. 18. "Gifts in the Autumn Rain" Yuan Jiu "Tang Bai Juyi couldn't bear the red leaves and moss, and it was a cool windy and rainy day. Don't blame me for thinking about the hard work of singing alone in autumn, which is nearly two years older than your school.

19. "Early Autumn" Tang Meng Haoran Unconsciously, the early autumn nights are getting longer, and the breeze is becoming more and more desolate. The scorching heat has subsided, and the Mao Zhai is quiet, and the clumps of grass under the steps are exposed.

20. "Reminiscing on the River in the Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty A lonely boat is out in the sky, looking for credit on the way out. The poor and the sick travel far away, and most of their dreams are at home.

Cicadas sing in the autumn trees, and crows noisy in the sunset sand. If you don't plan to shave your temples, you will waste your years.

21 "Mountain Travel" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there are people living in the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.

22. "Autumn Thoughts" by Zhang Zhang of the Tang Dynasty. The autumn wind is seen in Luoyang city, and the writer is full of inspiration. I'm afraid that I can't say it all in a hurry, and the travelers are about to open the gate again.

23. "Sending Li Shiqi to the West of Hexi" by Tang Gaoshi. The border town is far away, but the trip will not be in vain. Asking about the rites will tell you about the talented person, who will pass the exam and become a young man.

Go out to watch the sunset and drive your horse towards autumn. People with high bids compete for the top spot, and the industry is whipped early.

24. "Deng Le Yu Yuan on the Beginning of Autumn" Tang Bai Juyi was walking alone at the head of the Qujiang River, returning to his horse for a long time to enjoy the joy tour. With the cool breeze and the faded temples, who can teach me how to make a fortune? 25. "Autumn Thoughts" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The sunset is redder than burning, and the clear sky is bluer than blue.

The shapes of the beasts are different, and the bow posture is that of the third day of the lunar month. Wild geese come to the north of the sky with thoughts, and sorrow fills the south of the water.

I am familiar with the smell of autumn depression even when I am still young. 26. "Guest Pavilion" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The autumn window still shows the dawn, and the fallen trees change the sky wind.

The sun rises outside Hanshan Mountain and the river flows in Cebu. Nothing is left behind in the holy dynasty, old age and illness have already taken over.

How many residual things are floating around like a rag. 27. "Autumn clouds are spring green" by Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty. Autumn clouds are spring green, and the sparse hedges illuminate the lonely fragrance.

The clear frost comes sooner or later, how can the grass not turn yellow? It is better to think about decline, and your political affairs will be glorious. Be timely and take care of yourself, the future is yet to come.

28. "Tian Jing Sha. Autumn Thoughts" Ma Zhiyuan The dead vines and old trees are full of dim crows. Small bridges and flowing water.

The ancient road has a westerly wind and a thin horse. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

29. "Looking at the Dongting" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty. The light of the lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no goggle on the lake surface that has not been polished. Looking at the green mountains and rivers of Dongting in the distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

30. "I feel the coolness when I step out of the gate at night" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty. Thirty thousand miles of river flows eastward into the sea, and five thousand miles of mountains reach the sky. The remaining people shed tears in the dust, and it is difficult to see Master Wang for another year.

31 "Ascend the Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. The river city is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and a clear sky. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.

The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.

32. "Autumn Climb Orchid Mountain and Send Five Pieces" Tang Meng Haoran In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.

Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?

2 Quatrains (Du Fu) The river and mountains are beautiful in Chiri, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants. The mud melts and swallows fly, and the sand is warm and mandarin ducks sleep.

2. Zhuli Pavilion (Wang Wei) Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.

3. Passing by my old friend’s village (Meng Haoran) My old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian’s house. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside.

Open a dining room and chat over wine. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums.

4. Residence in Wangchuan is presented to Pei Xiucaidi (Wang Wei). The cold mountains turn green and the autumn water gurgls. 6. 20 ancient poems describing scenery

1. "Spring Thoughts" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The swallow grass is like blue silk, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low. When you are pregnant and return home,

it is the time when your concubine has a broken heart. If you don't know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?

2. "Spring Hope" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.

The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust.

3. "Spring Stay in Zuo Province" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The flowers are hidden in the wall at dusk, and the birds are chirping. The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is in the sky.

I don’t sleep listening to the golden key, because the wind misses the jade. There will be a seal in the Ming Dynasty. How about the night?

4. "A Happy Rain on a Spring Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

At night, the clouds are all dark, and the fire on the river boat is only bright. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.

5. "Acacia" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Red beans grow in the southern country, and they sprout a few branches in spring. I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.

6. "Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen.

7. "Spring Thoughts" by Huangfu Ran of the Tang Dynasty

The orioles sing and the swallows announce the new year, and thousands of dragons pile up on the road in Mayi.

I live in Hanyuan, next to the city, and my heart follows the bright moon to Hu Tian.

The brocade in the machine talks about eternal regret, while the flowers on the branches laugh and sleep alone upstairs. In order to ask Yuan Rong Dou's chariots and horses when they will return to Zile Yanran.

8. "Farewell to the Ancient Grass in Fu De" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

When the grass grows in the original field, it will wither and flourish every year. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again.

The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I sent the king and grandson off again, feeling sad and full of farewell.

9. "Spring Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

When wearing new makeup, it is appropriate to face the Zhulou Tower, locked in the spring scenery and the sorrow of the courtyard. When I walked to the atrium and counted the flowers, dragonflies flew onto the jade and scratched my head.

10. "Ode to the Willow" by Tang He Zhizhang

The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

11. "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.

12. "Boarding at Guazhou" by Song Wang Anshi

Jingkou Guazhou is separated by water, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The spring breeze comes to the south bank of the Yangtze River again. When will the bright moon shine on me again?

13. "Early Spring Presents Outside the Ministry of Water, Zhang Shiba," Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty

The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.

14. "Spring in the Jade House" by Qi from the Song Dynasty

The scenery in the east city is gradually beautiful, and the wrinkled ripples welcome guests. Outside the green poplar smoke, the morning light is cold, and the red apricot branches are full of spring.

I hate the lack of pleasure when I grow up, but I am willing to love a thousand gold and smile lightly. I hold wine for you to persuade the setting sun, and leave the evening light among the flowers.

15. "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

Thousands of miles of orioles sing in the green river, and the wind of wine flags and wine flags in the mountains and rivers of water villages. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist.

16. "Early Spring Southern Expedition to Friends in Luozhong" Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty

The beauty of Chu is thousands of miles away, so travelers why bother to take credit. Traveling geese meet in the fragrant forest, and choughs are noisy in the waiting hall.

When spring comes, grass grows by the river, and flowers bloom on the water. A bottle of wine in the east wind makes me miss home alone in the new year.

17. "Spring in the Jade House" by Song Xin Qiji

I want to persuade the spring to live in front of the wind, but spring is on Fangcao Road in the south of the city. The flowers do not fall with the water, but become floating catkins on the mud.

The stars in the mirror are wrong, and people live up to their spring and self-confidence. When I return to my dream, I will be far away from my worries, only in the wind and rain of pear blossoms.

18. "Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty

The sun is shining brightly on the shore of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery is new for a while. It is easy to recognize that in the east wind, there is always spring in a thousand colors.

19. "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake" by Tang Bai Juyi

To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.

The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.

20. "Quequatrains" Song Dynasty Monk Zhinan

A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the east bridge. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it.