1. Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower
Tang Dynasty: Cui Hao?
In the past, people had taken the Yellow Crane to go there, and the Yellow Crane Tower was vacant here. The yellow crane is gone and never returns, and the white clouds remain empty for thousands of years.
Qingchuan is surrounded by Hanyang trees and luxuriant grasses in Parrot Island. Where is Rimuxiangguan? The smoke on the Yanbo River makes people sad.
2. Yellow Crane Tower
Song Dynasty: Zhang Yong?
Cui Hao wrote a poem on it, so why bother to search even more when you climb there? The yellow crane in front of the building is no longer seen, and the Yangtze River flows empty outside the threshold. Thousands of hectares of smoke and clouds connect to the dreamland, and the scenery of a river borrows from Xizhou.
3. Ten Odes of Nostalgia in Wuchang·Yellow Crane Tower
Song Dynasty: White Jade Toad?
The traces of white clouds and yellow cranes have become relics, why is it the same year as Ding Lingwei? I don't know if the market has changed in the cave, or the descendants of the human world have changed.
The sound of the flute makes the autumn river dark, and the shadow of the moon flies in and is thin at night. When I was drunk, I leaned on the building and called Fei Tuo. There was a slanting glow under Penglai Mountain.
4. Bodhisattva Man·Yellow Crane Tower
Modern and Contemporary: Mao Zedong Read aloud:
Nine sects spread across China, with a thin thread running through the north and south. The mist and rain are vast, and turtles and snakes lock the river.
Where does Huang He go? There are still tourist places left. Drink wine in a gushing manner, and your heart will rise with the waves!
5. Ten Odes of Nostalgia in Wuchang·Yellow Crane Tower
Song Dynasty: White Jade Toad?
The traces of white clouds and yellow cranes have become relics, why is it the same year as Ding Lingwei? I don't know if the market has changed in the cave, or the descendants of the human world have changed.
The sound of the flute makes the autumn river dark, and the shadow of the moon flies in and is thin at night. When I was drunk, I leaned on the building and called Fei Tuo. There was a slanting glow under Penglai Mountain.