I asked to write two poems about Yueyang Tower, Yellow Crane Tower and Wang Tengting. Three sentences! ! !

Cui Hao wrote in The Yellow Crane Tower: "In ancient times, yellow cranes carried saints to heaven, but today there is no yellow crane tower. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked home, the twilight was getting thicker, and the river waves were filled with sad mist.

Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou from the Yellow Crane Tower: "An old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

Li Bai's Listening to the Flute on the Yellow Crane Tower with Shilang Zhong Qin: "One is to move to Changsha, and the other is to look at Chang 'an in the west. There was a flute sound of "Plum Blossom" from the Yellow Crane Tower, and another drop of plum blossom was seen on the river bank in May.

Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Teng-ting: The sunset is lonely in Qi Fei, and the autumn water is the same as the sky.