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Seeking to write extravagant poems in Nanjing

Write poems about Nanjing

Stone city

Author: Liu Yuxi [Tang]

The mountains are still the same, surrounded by abandoned ancient capitals, and the tide is beating against the lonely empty city as in the past.

On the east bank of Huaihe River, the ancient cold moon, midnight, peep at the old palace.

Heiweipai

Author: Liu Yuxi [Tang]

There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane.

In the old society, Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people.

Linjiangxian

Author: Li Qingzhao [Song] 1084- about 1 15 1

The courtyard is deep, the fog pavilion often covers the cloud window, the plum calyx at the willow tip is gradually clear, and the Fuling tree returns in spring, making people old and healthy.

There are so many things to sing about the wind on the moon, and now you are old and have accomplished nothing. Who is more miserable and haggard, bored with trying lights and not in the mood to walk through the snow?

Yujiaao

Author: Su Shi

Throughout the ages, dragons and tigers have lived in harmony.

From the rise and fall of the masses.

This is a foggy, oblique wind and drizzle.

Fangcaodu

The elders in Jiangnan live in public places.

Driving a flying car in a colorful fog.

The red bear rides on the green bear.

But the name egret in this state surprised me.

If you are not my partner, you can fly away if you want to go down.

Nanxiangzi

Author: Wang Anshi

Since ancient times, the empire has flourished.

This is a dream for 400 years. It's sad. Kim's clothes are ancient dust.

Swim around the water and try your best to go upstairs.

Mo Wen, a former leisure gentleman, turned around and the Yangtze River flowed freely outside the sill.

Yan Jiangyue said goodbye to Yi Zhong's friends.

Author: Wen Tianxiang

Hate the east wind, don't borrow the British things in the world.

In the residual photos of Wu Hua, a bird of Shu, I can't bear to see the broken city, the copper finches in spring and the tears of the golden people in autumn. Who will hate this snow?

Open firm but gentle, bullfight empty recognition of Qi Jie.

That letter Jiang Hai spent the rest of his life traveling south to Wan Li. It was a ship.

I want to leave a drunken eye for Ou Meng, and I want to look at the clouds carefully.

Win by swallowing the column, go back to the flag, and be crowned through the ages.

With insomnia, Qinhuai should be a lonely moon.

Klang Ganzhou

Author: Xin Qiji

Fu Jiangshan is beneficial to the public, and Jinling Yuzhou.

Think of this year's swallows and recognize them. Xie Wang is romantic.

I just use my usual respect, and I am still eager to catch my dream.

Look at the gold horizontal belt, which will be drafted next year and sealed by the prime minister.

There is a new singing of red plum, which is fragrant and gentle.

And Huatang, drunk all night, has been waiting for 8 thousand years since then.

Guess how to burn incense with bones and collect it at midnight.

Three Poems of Jinling (1)

Author: Li Bai

The Kim family went south to Japan and went to Chang 'an for the second time.

The land is the imperial palace, and the mountain is the dragon and tiger plate.

The sky in Jinling is spectacular and the natural moat is clean.

The drunken guests returned to Radial, and Wu Ge had a good time.

Three Poems of Jinling (2)

Author: Li Bai

The land has Jinling potential, and the city flows back to the river.

At that time, there were millions of families on both sides of Zhulou Street.

Spring grass grows when the country dies, and there is no ancient hill when it leaves the palace.

After the lake is free, the waves will go to Jiangzhou.

Three Poems of Jinling (3)

Author: Li Bai

Six generations rise and fall, and three cups are songs.

There are few courtyards in Qin and many mountains in Luoyang.

Wu Huacao is in the ancient temple and Jin is in the deep palace.

Die with the personnel, die with the surging waves.

Climb the Phoenix Terrace from Nanjing.

Author: Li Bai

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.

Langtaosha

Author: Li Yu

There was only sadness in the past!

The scenery is difficult to arrange.

Moss invaded the courtyard in the autumn wind.

The bead curtain is idle. Who comes all day long?

Jin Jian has been buried, strong and powerful!

On a cool night, the moonlight blooms.

I want to see the shadow of the jade palace and the pool, and the sky shines on Qinhuai.

Beyond Jinling

Tang Baoqi

Song Yushu finally won the king's anger, and the geese flew high to send Shicheng into autumn.

Whether the country rises or falls, the sunset will accompany the guests.

Watching Jinling at night

Tang cuitu

In autumn, reeds rustle and sing to Jinling Gudu.

Throughout the ages, it is a dream of losing butterflies, and a round of storms is a fishing boat.

If there is no immortality, you should be old. Fortunately, if you go back to the mountain, you will have a rest.

Why are you more depressed when you board the plane? Your life experience is like floating.

Nanjing

Dondum

Originated in Bijiangkou, it is broad and harmonious. The wind is clear in the boat, but it floats in the water at sunset.

Guabu meets the tide, Taicheng crosses the geese. Where is my hometown? Beyond the cloud is Qiao Lin.

Jinling Wang Wan

Tang gaochan

Once accompanied by clouds to dusk, I still accompanied the sunset to the autumn sound;

There are infinite painters in the world, and a piece of sadness can't be painted.

Nanjing

Tang hanhe

The wind and rain rustled, and Mulan fell radially under the stone city.

On a foggy moon, Jinling Ferry had a whim.

Since ancient times, romantic love has been secretly sold. Who is the devil's soul?

Colorful sentences are gone now, and the lotus is lonely.

Jinling nostalgia

Tanglidong

There has been no such war since ancient times, and the sea breeze is rolling up day by day.

When Ling Ao fell asleep, Jiujiang was empty in the Six Dynasties.

Qingyang main hospital tells Jinling story

Tang jiaoran

You said that there were many talents in Moling during the heyday of the Southern Dynasties.

Gutang Pavilion in the Millennium, who has seen Xi Di Chun, King of Qi?

Climb the Phoenix Terrace from Nanjing.

Tang Libai

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.

Jinling Baixia Pavilion is far away.

Tang Libai

There are three poplars in the post, just as the door is white. Yanwu is long, and Hanshui gnaws ancient roots.

Always see me off, look back and smile. If you see it later, climb over and find Yu Yi.

Jinling Baiyangshizi Lane

Tang Libai

The Baiyang Cross Lane in Jinling is the entrance to the river in the north. Wu Guoquan in the Three Kingdoms period was finished, and now only the Tang Dynasty is green.

The world changed greatly, and Gong Wei of Wu fell ill. There were only a few earth cloth bags in the Six Dynasties, and the former nobles are now crying woodcutters and mulberries.

Singing songs under the moon in the west building of Jinling city

Tang Libai

Jinling night is quiet and cool, and I look at the five mountains from a tall building alone.

White clouds reflect the water and shake the empty city, while white dew drops the autumn moon.

Thinking under the moon for a long time, the eyes are thin since ancient times.

Explaining the Tao and the Qinghe River, like the purity of practice, makes people remember Xie Xuanhui for a long time.

Break up in a hotel in Nanjing

Tang Libai

A gust of wind blew catkins, which made the shop more fragrant. A girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to drink it.

Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving.

Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! .

One of Jinling

Tang Libai

The days the Kim family spent in the south were old Chang 'an. The land is the imperial palace, and the mountain is the dragon and tiger plate.

The sky in Jinling is spectacular and the natural moat is clean. The drunken guests returned to Radial, and Wu Ge had a good time.

Jinling second

Tang Libai

The land has Jinling potential, and the city flows back to the river.

At that time, there were millions of families on both sides of Zhulou Street.

Spring grass grows when the country dies, and there is no ancient hill when it leaves the palace.

After the lake is free, the waves will go to Jiangzhou.

Jinling 73

Tang Libai

Six generations rise and fall, and three cups are songs.

There are few courtyards in Qin and many mountains in Luoyang.

Wu Huacao is in the ancient temple and Jin is in the deep palace.

Die with the personnel, die with the surging waves.

Jinling new pavilion

Tang Libai

Jinling has outstanding people, beautiful scenery and powerful people gathered in the new pavilion today. Looking at the Central Plains, it is devastated, the country is no longer prosperous, and Zhou Yi is seriously injured.

Everyone is sitting here as a prisoner of Chu, who is really thinking about the fate of the country. How generous he is, how generous he is, for generations to come, and to leave a good reputation for future generations.

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On a moonlit night, Jinling recalled the past.

Tang Libai

The pale Jinling moon hangs in the sky of the empire. Astronomy stays in the sky, and it is a big river.

Green water is absolutely clear, and pine trees destroy ancient hills. There is no Phoenix Tower in the palace.

Summer is not sad and clear, but Fiona Fang enjoys himself. When I heard Song Yushu, the backyard was desolate.

The Qingxi Caotang where Jinling lives is idle.

Tang jianxun

There is water outside the window, and fir, pine and cypress want to become a forest.

Self-pity and competition, unique love luxury.

I have read all the questions on the wall, and I am in danger of getting drunk.

Monks Jiang exchanged visits at dusk, and the curtain rolled up to see Qiu Cen.

But went to Jinling and boarded the Gu Bei Pavilion.

Don Li Shen

The shadow of the dragon river is separated from the clouds, and the light of the tiger mountain enters the waves.

Tidal sea breeze drives Wan Li, and the sun floats in the caves of Qianli Mountain Valley.

The peaks are limited to the sky, and the stone pillars are all gold.

He also scolded the teacher for seeing five virtues and not letting Ji Chuan-xin down.

Jinling nostalgia

Yuxi Liu Tang

The tide is full of smelting city Zhu, and the sun is inclined to sign the pavilion. Cai Zhou's new grass is green, and the shogunate is old and smoky.

Prosperity and waste are caused by personnel, mountains and rivers and empty terrain. There is a song in the backyard, which is miserable.

Jinling parking at night

Tanglulun

The full moon rises from the high city, and the sky shines and the water camps. Jiang Zhongzheng plays the flute, and there is no one upstairs.

Charlotte still passed the arrow, and Kansai wanted to invade. Who knows that outside the five lakes, the generals will strive for merit.

Jinling Gu Si

Tangluoyin

Du Qiu spent a lot of time explaining things, but after Du Qiu's death, the flowers became more complicated.

Where is the gentle gesture buried? The sky is red and I am tired of the white sad wasteland.

The purple flute in the high hole blows the dream, and the residual rain in the small window wets the soul.

There was no news of the banquet, and a sail passed Haimen.

Look at the map of Jinling

Tang Qiji

There were many map wars in the Six Dynasties, most of which were miscalculated by Chen Gong.

If you love your whole life as much as singing and dancing, Emperor Yangdi will be ashamed to go out.

Jinling nostalgia

Don sikongshu

It's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and the palace is fragrant with grass. Sad to take the court, the old minister of the north.

Jinling nostalgia

Don Xu Hun

Decadent music "Flowers in the Back Garden of Yushu" came together with Chen's fate; The lookout party in Jingyang Palace was filled with empty space.

The cemetery trees in the cemetery cover the graves of many officials in previous dynasties; High and low young crops filled the palaces of the Six Dynasties.

The snail spreads Yun Ni's wings, and it rains for a while and clears up for a while; The finless porpoise added fuel to the flames in the river. The night was deep and a cold wind came.

When heroes go to luxury, there are only green hills like Luo Zhong.

Jinling nostalgia

Tang Tang Yan Qian

Green trees are cool and rainy, and lotus leaves are full of Tingzhou.

If you climb high, you forget to get drunk and lean on the floor.

The Palace is a relic of the Six Dynasties, covered with barren hills.

In peacetime, the scenery is unique, and the mountains naturally flow from the green water.

Nine days in Jinling

Tang Tang Yan Qian

Wild chrysanthemums are fragrant in the west wind, and pots gather on the Yuhuatai.

Nine days near the bell house, five-color clouds look at the chapter.

Today, green wine is not drunk, and gold can't buy teenagers.

Qingge started the flying geese in the south, and scattered them as Qiu Ge to send the sunset.

Jinling nostalgia

Don Wang Zhenbai

Rely on risks and don't plant virtue, rise and fall and sigh poverty. Shicheng changed its owner several times, and the natural danger was even empty.

Imperial Road stacks people's graves, and Taiwan gathers shepherds. There are still words in the monument, and many Jin heroes are remembered.

Tu Jinling

Tangweizhuang

The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing.

Ruthlessness is a willow in Taicheng, but it is still a smoke cage.

Tu Jinling

Tangweizhuang

No one can say that the tragedy of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties lies in the fact that painters did not draw sad paintings in order to cater to those in power.

Looking at the six maps of the Southern Dynasties, the old tree is covered with cold clouds throughout Jingling City.

Jinling nostalgia

Don

Yushu sank the battleship, and Wankrong covered Zhongzhou.

I should just be disappointed with Jiang's order. It's a guest trip to come back with a white head.

Jinling nostalgia

Fan Yao, Tang Yin

The ecliptic is clear, and the southeast is angry.

Jiang swallowed it and came to Sanshu, where he became attached to Kunlun and Jiuhe.

The phoenix bird xiaoxia is red and scattered, and the spring water in Longchi is green.

China people and foreigners are mixed together, belonging to Allah, and the end arch is doing nothing but having fun.

At Nanjing ferry

Tangzhanghu

Spending the night on the mountain at Jinling Ferry, trouble sleeping, is full of dreams about home and mother.

The tide sets on the moon, and the second and third fires in Guazhou.

Dengjinling Linjiang yidong

Don

Ancient defense relies on danger, and high-rise buildings see five beams. The mountain roots roll up the post road, and the river infiltrates the city wall.

Parrots nest in garden trees, and the flowers in the garden hide musk. Suddenly, in Jiangpu, I remembered being a fisherman.

Title Jinling qixia temple offered the moon to the public.

Tangzhouxiu

The Ming family didn't want to buy mountain money, but the stone planted white lotus in the pool.

The pine and cypress are far away from Evian, and the balcony is locked in the hole.

The wind returns to the top to rain, and the stone hangs on the dangerous screen and falls into the spring.

If you want to live in a Mao 'an with your teacher, how many cigarettes would you like to smoke?

Wanbo Jinling Shuige

Don

Jiangting is a barren country, and autumn scenery is twice as big as Xiao Sao. The lights are still on at dusk, and the cold wave rises in the ancient city.

Look at the crane from the field and the monk from the water. Infinite past events are easy to wake up and sing.

Jinlingyi

Tian Xiang, Wen Song

The grass leaves the palace and turns to the morning glow. What makes a lonely cloud?

The mountains and rivers are the same, but the people in the city are different.

Reed flowers grow old with me everywhere. Who will fly next to the swallows in my hometown?

From now on, I will leave Jiangnan Road and become a crow with blood.