1. Ancient poems describing the West Lake
Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake
[Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi
North of Gushan Temple, west of Mao Pavilion, water surface At first it is flat and the clouds are low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, but whose new swallows peck at the spring mud?
As the wild flowers gradually dazzle everyone’s eyes, only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, the green poplar and the white sand embankment.
Drinking on the lake It is sunny at first and then rains
[Song Dynasty] Su Shi
The water is shining brightly, and the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange.
If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.
West Lake Willow Branches Ci
[Qing Dynasty] Tian Shu
Short and long strips brush the short and long embankments, and there are orioles singing just right.
The smoke and ribbons cannot be hidden under the green curtain, and a sound is heard in the west of the painted bridge
At dawn, I leave Jingci Temple to see off Lin Zifang
[Song Dynasty] Yang Wanli
< p> After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
"West Lake"
Ouyang Xiu
The fragrance of lotus leaves and flowers disappear, making Jun Ning recall Yangzhou.
Everyone will exchange twenty-four bridges of moon for ten hectares of autumn in the West Lake
The West Lake at night
Su Shi
The boundless water of wild rice In the vastness, the lotus blooms at night and is fragrant in the wind.
Gradually, I saw the lights coming out of the distant temple, and when the moon was dark, I could see the light of the lake. 2. Poems about the Ten Scenes of the West Lake
1. Singing the Orioles in the Willow Waves by Wu Weixin The pear blossom wind is rising in the Qingming Festival, and the wanderer is half out of the city in search of spring.
At dusk, the music and songs are put away, and thousands of willow trees belong to the wandering orioles. 2. Watching fish in Huagang. The spring water on Niedanian Lake is empty, and the waves of peach blossoms are warm and the willow shades are thick.
The water-lilies are slightly turned over with thousands of feet of color, and they jump randomly across the green trees. 3. Spring Dawn at Su Di Su Shi The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.
If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup. 4. Wind Lotuses in Quyuan by Yang Wanli After all, the scenery of West Lake is different in the four seasons in June.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. 5. Autumn Moon over Pinghu. Sun Rui is getting colder and colder. The springs are frozen and cannot flow. How can he return to the boat with his songs?
White duckweed and red polygonum are sucking in the wind, and the lake is full of autumn light. 6. The remaining snow on the broken bridge floats around Chenghu Lake.
There are unique broken bridges and barren moss roads, and the remaining snow makes the spring cold. 7. Nanping Xiaozhong Lingyunfu lives in Xizi Lake, Qiantang, and his fishing rod brushes against the corals several times.
The boat came back late after carrying the moon, and unconsciously, the whole body was absorbed in the painting. 8. Lei Feng's sunset. Yin Tinggao's smoky light makes the mountains dim, and the thousand-foot floating map is in the sky.
The painted boats on the lake are all gone, and the solitary peaks are still red with the sunset. 9. Three Ponds Reflect the Moon. Bai Juyi's misty waves are light and the sky is blue, and the towers and palaces are staggered according to the setting sun.
When you reach the shore, please look back. Penglai Palace is in the middle of the water. 10. Shuangfeng Chaoyun Fan Chengda travels back and forth between the north and south peaks, and walks all over the two mountains with his shoes.
Recently, I have been tired of being an official, and I can’t see the mountains within three inches of the West Lake. 3. Poems about the Ten Scenes of the West Lake
1. Singing the Orioles in the Willow Waves by Wu Weixin
The pear blossoms are blowing in the wind during the Qingming Festival, and the wanderer is halfway out of the city in search of spring.
At dusk, the music and songs are put away, and thousands of willow trees belong to the wandering orioles.
2. Watching fish in Huagang Nie Danian
The spring water on the lake is empty, and the waves of peach blossoms are warm and the willow shades are thick.
The water-lilies are slightly turned over with thousands of feet of color, and they are leaping in random directions.
3. Spring Dawn on Su Di Su Shi
The water is shining brightly and the sky is clear, but the mountains are empty and covered with rain, which is also strange.
If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.
4. Quyuan Fenghe Yang Wanli
After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
5. Autumn Moon over Pinghu by Sun Rui
The colder the spring, the colder the water, the less likely it will flow. How can I return to the boat with my songs?
White duckweed and red polygonum are sucking in the wind, and the lake is full of autumn light.
6. The remaining snow on the broken bridge floats around
The sun is turbulent around Chenghu Lake, and the ice flowers on the plum blossoms are half gone.
There are unique broken bridges and barren moss roads, and the remaining snow makes the spring cold.
7. Nanping Xiaozhong Ling Yunfu
Lives in Xizi Lake, Qiantang, and his fishing rod has brushed against the corals several times.
The boat came back late after carrying the moon, and unconsciously, the whole body was absorbed in the painting.
8. Lei Feng's Sunset by Yin Tinggao
The mountains are dim and light, and the thousand-foot floating map is in the sky.
The painted boats on the lake are all gone, and the solitary peaks are still red with the sunset.
9. Three Ponds Reflecting the Moon by Bai Juyi
The misty waves are pale and the sky is blue, and the towers and palaces are scattered according to the setting sun.
When you reach the shore, please look back. Penglai Palace is in the middle of the water.
10. Two Peaks in the Clouds Fan Chengda
The old peaks of the north and south peaks travel between the two mountains.
Recently, I have been tired of being an official, and I can’t see the mountains within three inches of the West Lake. 4. The poem "Ten Scenes of West Lake"
The poem "Ten Scenes of West Lake": A peak and a tall man, two people talking to each other.
There is a West Lake here, and I refuse to go there. (Two peaks stand in the clouds) The lake air is as cold as ice, and the moonlight is lighter than snow.
If you are willing to abandon Three Pools, the people of Hangzhou will not look at the moon. (Three Ponds Reflect the Moon) The tall willows shade the long embankment, and the moon is missing.
I walked lamely on the loose sand, as if I was walking on snow. (Remaining snow on the broken bridge) The night air is dark and the light mist is as thin as paper.
The bells sound from above, crossing the empty river at night. (Nanping Evening Bell) The smoke of willows curtains the peach blossoms, and the red jade sinks into the autumn water.
Wen was so weak that night, Xishi just woke up. (Su Di Chunxiao) There is a slight blush on the cheeks, and Xie Yi smiles.
What is the drunken lotus? The warm wind is like wine. (Lotus in the Wind of Quyuan) The deep willow tree calls out the oriole, and its voiceless sound enters the green sky.
If you have a poetic heart, you should not compare it to advocacy. (Sounding Orioles in the Willow Waves) The ruined pagoda faces the shore of the lake, looking slumped like a drunken man.
The wonders are in the rubble, why use artificial intelligence. (Leifeng Sunset) The bright moon is seen in the autumn sky, and the cold air enters Lin Gao.
Listen quietly to the solitary flying geese, their voices are light and the sky is high. (Pinghu Qiuyue) I deeply hate the release pond and create a fish prison for no reason.
Coming to Huagang today, are you willing to be restrained? (Watching fish in Huagang). 5. A poem about the ten scenes of the West Lake
Butterflies love flowers: The Book of Ten Thousand Pines Green steps are everywhere and spring is here again.
The butterflies flutter, and I still recognize the road in the mountains. The sweet grass and flowers of Xuanhua want to tell: In the past, there was a couple of gods and immortals here.
There are so many idiots in the world. If they meet each other, their eyebrows can convey a message: In the past life, they may have been separated and hated each other, but in this life, they are committed to marriage.
Nanxiangzi: On sunny days by the lakeside, willow branches bloom, and white gulls fly away from the water. The city is overcast with drizzle and spring ripples.
The lakes and mountains far and near are mesmerizing. Cherish the evening sunshine and return.
The boat arrived late in the harbor. Who is lingering for the sentimental photos? On the long embankment, hold the hairspring and try the harrier.
Walking on the Shasha: Walking on the Yangdi Scenery, with tall trees providing shade, and secluded springs overlapping streams. Microwave green walking face.
When I turn around, I don’t see the Mancheng Mountain. When I look for beauty, I go to the deep courtyard. The drizzle suddenly invades and the flowing clouds disperse.
Whose girl has a blue and white umbrella. I can hear the bells ringing in the evening, and after Yang Di is quiet, Nan Ping is late.
Xiaozhong Mountain: Santai Yunshui. The spring breeze on the temples tries on the blouse. The light shade floats far away in the mist, reaching the double eaves.
The stream in front of the door is green and blue. It's late in the mountains, the flowers are thin and the willow tips are sharp.
The fire in the tea stove was starting to light up, and the dusk crows were quiet, and a few people were talking. Suddenly the silence turns to seriousness.
The new moon is cold, but I still talk about myself. Jiang Chengzi: Liuhe Listening to the Waves The Mingxia Tower is full of wind.
Send Gu Hong off and return to the tent next to him. Roll up the cold light and fly into the snow.
Who is calling back to cross the river? The boat is near and far away, and the words are calm. Wu Shanqing went to the mountains.
The late smoke melts, the same as in ancient and modern times. Still playing the flute to clear up the grievances and remember the hero.
The sound of the tide makes people go away, the slanting light converges, and the passing waves are red. Wutong Shadow: Dream Searching in North Street When the moon comes up, the microwave is always shining.
To whom will Qingmeng be distributed? The shadow of sycamore trees shakes people all over the ground. Chao Zhongcuo: Qian Temple expresses loyalty. The golden drum in the Central Plains is so majestic. Who can wake up in troubled times? When the crisis came to an end that day, the voice of my beloved was clear.
The ancestral hall is solemn, the flowers are bright and dim, and the moon is shining brightly. Imagining that the heroic spirit is here, one should also be drunk in Spring City.
Tea Ping Er: Early spring in Meiwu. The cold spring breeze blows and the rain falls. The green is beginning to rise, and the distant mountains are green.
It’s almost Qingming Festival. When picking tea, a natural painting.
The tea bowl and soup stove are on the waterfront pavilion. The taste is light and tastes elegant.
Only San Nong Mulberry Society. Wild flowers and fragrant grass are still whispering beside people.
Bodhisattva Man: Traces of Lingyin Zen. How old is the flying spirit vulture? Words are everywhere on the cliff. The wind and the moon are passing away, and there is a lot of rain in the lakes and mountains.
A stick of cigarette condenses, and all worries are gone. My mind is colder than the spring, and I sleep in the Zen room and the moon.
The river is full of red: Qixia in Yue Tomb (using the original rhyme of Yue Fei) The mausoleum is solemn, under the slanting sun, the jackdaws are taking their first rest. Sitting alone, the evening sky is calm and the evening breeze is strong.
Who knows about the rise and fall? The moon shines brightly as before. Hearing several sounds, the jingling of iron eaves, and the clanging of congs, I feel sad and sad.
In the battle of Heliang, the clothes are like snow. Flying to summon, fame and fortune are destroyed.
The golden treasure of forbearance lasts for eternity, but it is all in short supply in one day! The ruler and ministers of Nandu were originally self-sufficient, but it was a pity that they failed to live up to the blood of their sons. The remaining Qixia is full of trees and mountains.
Su Di, Spring Dawn - Yuan Dynasty, Yin Tinggao The poet of Hanyuan never returned, leaving his relics in the lakes and mountains forever. Under the waning moon, the orioles sing in their dreams, and the poems are in the smoke and willow color.
Liu Lang Wen Ying - Ming Wandafu The willow shade is deep and the mist is clear, the jade pot is clear, and the blue waves are shaking in the air and dancing with light sleeves. The orioles outside the forest are singing endlessly, and the sheng is being played wherever the boat is painted.
Watching fish in Huagang - Wu Congxian, Ming Dynasty The red water surface cherishes the remaining spring, and cannot distinguish between peach blossoms and brocade scales.
Don't let the east wind blow the fine waves. The mandarin ducks stir up the cold fragrance.
Quyuan Fenghe - Qing Dynasty Xu Chengzu The green cover and red makeup of the beautiful countryside, the empty pavilion faces the lake light. A white cloud suddenly makes rain, and the water pouring into the heart of the wave is also fragrant.
Pinghu Autumn Moon - Sun Rui of the Song Dynasty The moon is cold and the springs are not flowing, where can I return to the boat with my songs? White apples and red polygonum are in the west wind, and the same color of the lake is reflected in the vast expanse of autumn.
Three Ponds Reflecting the Moon - Yang Zhou, Ming Dynasty The pond is clear under the clear shadow of the blue sky, and the vast expanse of golden waves can be seen in the mirror. The dragon is startled and unable to sleep. The autumn colors of curling are cold at night.
Broken Bridge with Remaining Snow - Wang Wei, Song Dynasty Outside the Wanghu Pavilion, there is half a green mountain, and the shadows of the beams built across the water are also cold. The grass next to the mark will be green, and the crane will break the jade and peck at the railing.
Double peaks inserted into the clouds - Qing Dynasty Chen Can The north and south peaks are high in the sky, and the two peaks are relatively unconnected. I came to Xinyu Lake in the evening and passed by. A piece of crazy cloud locked the two peaks of Lei Feng. Sunset - Ming Wang Ying. The dusk fell slightly into the distant forest. Half of the lake was surrounded by chaotic mountains.
How can the floating figure gain the meaning of wandering? Hold on to the setting sun for a touch of gold. Nanping Evening Bell - Song Lin, Ming Dynasty The misty thunder peaks are separated from the top, and several sounds of wind are sent to the quiet window.
When the willows dim and the flowers dim, the tourists disperse, and they are given to the mountain monk to bring the moon to the moon. Ten Scenes of the West Lake in Qijue Ten Poems: One: Spring Dawn on Su Di. Smoke and willows dance on the six bridges, forcing visitors to walk slowly.
My eyes are full of strange and beautiful things, and I only suspect that Xizi is doing rouge. The second one is "Twin Peaks Reaching the Clouds". On the Wangshan Bridge, you can see Weishan Mountain. The north and south peaks are unreachable.
The green clouds and mist rise in two places, just like sisters combing their hair. The third wind lotus in Quyuan. The green cover in the fields brings fragrant breeze, and the pale pink shakes bring out the red jade dew.
He was walking with his daughter, but he was suspected to be in Luo Fei Palace. Fourth, watch the fish in Huagang. Chasing waterlilies and duckweeds seems to be affectionate, and it is even more interesting to play and feed.
Don’t think about tomorrow’s Longmen affairs, leave it to others to judge. Fifth, Nanping Evening Bell. I light candles and incense in the quietness of the ancient temple, and play chess with my master in the meditation room.
I don’t know why the bells are ringing chaotically. It is suspected that the monk is crazy. Sixth: Sunset at Leifeng. The solitary peak faces the setting sun in the sky, and wild flowers sprout from the old gravel walls.
There is no majestic pagoda, but is the cave deep enough to be home to the White Snake? Seventh, I heard the orioles in the willow waves. The green willows are making waves in the spring breeze, and the shadows of beautiful women are dancing. When I have nothing to do, I feel less happy, but fortunately, the oriole sings more.
Part 8: The remaining snow on the broken bridge. The jade pavilion is covered with beautiful scenery, and Su Zhen is holding an umbrella and her white clothes are floating. Xu Langrong couldn't see his appearance, so he ordered Qing'er to play the bamboo flute.
No. 9 Autumn Moon over Pinghu Lake The autumn moon over Pinghu Lake is soft and delicate, and its waves reflect the building. A guzheng song played by the lakeside suddenly brings an enchantment to heaven.
The Thirteen Pools Reflecting the Moon are islands in the middle of the lake, with three pagodas and three pools reflecting the moon. If you dare to ask where the painting is, I will use my wonderful skills to draw it.
Seven Wonders, Ten Scenes of the West Lake, Spring Dawn on Su Di. The willow eyes have just opened and they are ashamed to see the guests, and the smoke and clouds cover the face and cover the golden fur. The little oriole wakes up from her dream of a lotus boat, feeling the love of spring and the sadness of the oar.
Autumn Moon over Pinghu Lake Lonely Chang'e looked at her hometown, thousands of acres of jade fields glowed with autumn light. Don't let the cruise ship chase the bright shadow, crush the silver plate and spread the cool dew.
Nanping Evening Bell The bell rings at dusk to call the monks to return, and the tired birds fly slowly into the forest. The shadows of wild geese melt into the sunset on the horizon, and the sound of gold is distant and accompanied by the afterglow.
The lake water washes away the tired body, and the golden crucian carp relaxes and feels at ease. The sound of bells on Nanping Mountain is far away, calling birds to return to their nests but not people.
Broken Bridge and Remaining Snow Looking for plum blossoms and walking on the snow to go to Gushan, it is difficult to walk on the broken bridge. I would like to ask the elegant guest who returned home, do you have any poems in your bag? Wind Lotus in Quyuan When I first came to Xiaoxiang, I saw green leaves in the sky and a cool breeze.
What I like most is that the worldly dust cannot fly away, and the boat girl returns home at night and sings about the setting sun. The orioles are heard in the willow waves. Thousands of green silk threads shake and grow long, and the little orioles learn to sing and are hidden in the trees.
Looking for Su Xiao at the end of the broken bridge, a burst of cuckoo sound came out of the wall. Watching fish in Huagang If the water in a lake is warm and the fish can blow, when will Jackie Chan go to the Jade Pond? The golden carp knows that parting is painful, so love notes are not sent in vain.
The two peaks are inserted into the clouds. The green peaks of the pagoda are halfway into the clouds, surrounded by white gauze just like a skirt. Every year on the autumn cliff, under the bright moon, the sound of pines in the secluded path mesmerizes you.
Leifeng Peak is illuminated at sunset. The shadow of the tower quietly blends into the twilight, and the light on the Radial Lake is already hazy. Visitors stroll along the fragrant paths, and the buds of the flowers are not red under the moonlight.
The moon is reflected in the three pools and the toad is reflected in the lake. 6. Famous poems describing the West Lake
Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is just flat at the feet of the clouds.
In several places, early orioles are vying for warmth in the trees, and whose new swallows are pecking at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, so that Asakusa can have no horse hooves.
My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars.
Farewell at the West Lake
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The journey was miserable and windy, and the ancestral tent was separated and the music was swallowed.
Cui Dai is not required to stay with Wu Ma, Huang En is only allowed to stay for three years.
Singing mats are spread under the shade of green vines, and prostitute boats are moored among red lotus flowers.
I look back in love everywhere, but the hardest part is the lakeside.
Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Black clouds cover the mountains, and white raindrops jump into the boat.
The ground wind comes and blows away suddenly. The water below Wanghu Tower is like the sky.
Drinking on the lake after clear weather
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.
If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.
Titled Lin'an Residence
Song Linsheng
Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?
The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou.
Seeing Lin Zifang off at Jingci Temple at dawn
Song Yang Wanli
After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. 7. Ancient poems describing the scenery of the West Lake
Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night (such a beautiful artistic conception) The tide of the Spring River reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.
The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river! The river flows around the meadow, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like snowflakes; frost flies in the sky, and the white sand on the terrace is invisible. The river and the sky were completely dustless, and there was only a solitary moon in the bright sky.
Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people? Life is endless from generation to generation, and the moon and river look alike every year. I don’t know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.
The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the Qingfeng Pu is full of sorrow. Whose family is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower? The poor moon is wandering upstairs, and it should be seen in the makeup mirror.
The Yuhu curtain cannot be rolled away, and the finger on the anvil of the clothes still comes back. At this time, we look at each other but don't hear each other. I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.
The wild geese fly long and fast, and the fish and dragon dive into the water. Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, but it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring.
The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has set in the west again. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang roads are endless.
I don’t know how many people will return home by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love. ——Tang Dynasty - Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlit Night on Spring River" and "Ten Scenes of West Lake" poem: A peak and a tall man, two people talking to each other.
There is a West Lake here, and I refuse to go there. (Two peaks stand in the clouds) The lake air is as cold as ice, and the moonlight is lighter than snow.
If you are willing to abandon Three Pools, the people of Hangzhou will not look at the moon. (Three Ponds Reflect the Moon) The tall willows shade the long embankment, and the moon is missing.
I walked lamely on the loose sand, as if I was walking on snow. (The remaining snow on the broken bridge) The night air is dark and the light mist is as thin as paper.
The bells sound from above, crossing the empty river at night. (Nanping Evening Bell) The smoke of willows curtains the peach blossoms, and the red jade sinks into the autumn water.
Wen was so weak that night, Xishi just woke up. (Su Di Chunxiao) There is a slight blush on the cheeks, and Xie Yi smiles.
What is the drunken lotus? The warm wind is like wine. (Lotus in the Wind of Quyuan) The deep willow tree calls out the oriole, and the clear sound enters the green sky.
If you have a poetic heart, you should not compare it to advocacy. (Sounding Orioles in the Willow Waves) The ruined pagoda faces the shore of the lake, looking slumped like a drunken man.
The wonders are in the rubble, why use artificial intelligence. (Leifeng Sunset) The bright moon is seen in the autumn sky, and the cold air enters Lin Gao.
Listen quietly to the solitary flying geese, their voices are light and the sky is high. (Autumn Moon over Pinghu) I deeply hate the release pond and create a fish prison for no reason.
Coming to Huagang today, are you willing to be restrained? (Watching fish in Huagang) On the twelfth lunar month, I visited Gushan and visited two monks, Huiqin and Huisi (Song Dynasty). The water is clear, there are countless stone fish, and there are no birds in the deep forest.
If you don’t return home during the twelfth lunar month, you will be happy with your wife and children. Those who seek the Tao are actually amusing themselves. Where does the Taoist dwell? The road in front of Baoyun Mountain is winding.
Who is willing to stay in a lonely mountain? A Taoist knows that the mountains are not alone. The bamboo house with paper windows is deep and self-heating, and I sit and sleep in the brown cattail garden.
It's cold and the road is far away, but the servant is worried about it. The whole drive is urging me to return and it's still late. When I came out of the mountain and looked back at the clouds and trees, I saw wild falcons flying around.
I am enjoying my trip here, and I feel like I am in a dream when I get home. When writing poems, I am in a hurry to pursue death, and it is difficult to copy the beautiful scene once it is lost.
Plum blossoms (Song Dynasty) are blooming in the forest, blooming alone and blooming, occupying the small garden: sparse shadows slanting across the clear water, and a faint fragrance floating in the moonlight at dusk. The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, and the pink butterfly seems to know how to unite and break its soul.
Fortunately, we can have sex with each other by chanting slightly, and we don’t need sandalwood boards. ***Golden Plum Blossoms (three poems recorded in one) (Song Dynasty) The smoke scene in Lin Bu’s small garden is desolate, and bursts of cold fragrance press on the musk deer’s navel. The sparse shadows are moving in the lake water, and the eaves of the roof are leaning into a low branch.
The title of the painting can be read when I am free, and the poems and customs are not included in the story title. I feel ashamed that the oriole is like a butterfly, I only know that the spring scenery is in Taoxi.
(Lin Bu lived in seclusion in Gushan, Hangzhou at that time) On the long solstice day, he and his companions traveled to Beishan (Song Dynasty). In the evening of Fan Cheng's eldest year, the mountains were the same color, and the lake was flat and the fog did not close. The cold clouds are low and the snow is falling in the pavilion. It is a quiet time to mourn during the festive season.
The bamboos and cypresses stand tall and tall, and the Puhes are in full bloom. A thin person knows his strength, a political person knows how to travel well.
Liu Shaoqing (Song Dynasty) The crane flew away in Zhoumi night. Fragrant green moss, jade-dotted ice branches.
The ancient meaning is high wind, secluded empty valley, quiet mountain and deep curtain. God knows the beauty of your heart.
Let’s dance drunkenly and wear lace hats. I love Gushan the most, after the snow has cleared and the moon is still shining.
Red lips, dark fragrance (Song Dynasty) Wang Shipeng's snow path is deep, the northern branches are greedy for sleep, and the southern branches are awake. Dark fragrance and sparse shadows, the solitary fragrance dominates the top of the group.
The jade and ice poses decorate the garden scene. Leaning on the railing and chanting, the moon is bright and the stream is quiet, recalling the peacefulness of the forest in the past.
The snowy plum blossoms on Gushan Mountain (Ming Dynasty) are gone in the morning, and the frozen trees are blooming in the morning. The scenery of Gushan Mountain is as beautiful as the picture.
The kingfisher's nest is dysfunctional and difficult to recognize, and the crane's cage is empty and uninvited.
I have seen thousands of flowers blooming in Beilong, but don’t teach them to fall into the West Lake. The sun will soon clear and the moon will be at dusk, and the sparse shadows will be carried around without support.
Willow Shaoqing Don’t Remember Gushan (Qing Dynasty) Xiaji Guyu Plum Blossom. Lin Gong's old house is surrounded by smoke and water.
The moon is white and cloudless, the wind is clear and there is no rain, no one can smell the fragrance. Sir, looking at the end of the city, recalling the time of farewell and vomiting strange flowers in spring? In summer, fish sink, and in autumn, wild geese disappear, all paying tribute to the clouds.
It is beautiful when the water is shining and clear, but the mountains are also strange when it is empty and rainy. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.
——Su Dongpo The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is familiar to me. The flowers on the river are as red as fire when the sun rises, and the river is as green as blue when spring comes.
Can’t forget Jiangnan. When I recall Jiangnan, I remember Hangzhou the most.
Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide from the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again?
——Bai Juyi The gentle breeze blows, the willows are light, the lush green mountains and rivers are level, and the laughter is full of fragrant paths; thinking about the past, looking at the stars, people leaning on the broken bridge and the clouds traveling westward, the moon shadow is intoxicating with tenderness. The green hills outside the mountains and the towers outside, what time does the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?
The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou. ——(Southern Song Dynasty) Lin Sheng and Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" The West Lake is located in the north of Gushan Temple and in 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 random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
My favorite part of the lake is the east side, where the green poplars shade the white sand embankment. It is sunny and then raining on the drinking lake Su Shi. The clear water is beautiful only when the water is shining, and the mountains are empty and covered with rain, which is also strange.
If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always appropriate to wear heavy makeup and light makeup. I left Jingci Temple at dawn to see off Lin Zifang [Song Dynasty] Yang Wanli. After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. Su Shi's poem "West Lake at Night": The wild wild rice is boundless and the water is vast, and the lotus blooms at night and is fragrant with the wind.
Gradually, I saw the lights coming out of the distant temple, and when the moon was dark, I could see the light of the lake. Su Shi's poem "Opening the West Lake": Great men don't ask for more when making plans, and things are decided by themselves.
It is still green and pure even if the turtles and fish are released, and it is willing to allow Xiaowei to block the front slope. Who can continue the good things once done? A hundred feet of green cliff can still be polished.
The stars in the sky are also happy, the moon is shining and bathing in golden waves. Ouyang Xiu's poem "West Lake": The fragrance of lotus flowers disappears and the paintings of floating boats make Jun Ning recall Yangzhou.
Everyone exchanged twenty-four bridges of moon for ten hectares of autumn in the West Lake. 8. Poems about the Ten Scenes of the West Lake
Spring Dawn on Su Di [Ming] Yang Zhou
The willows are dark and the flowers are blooming in spring, and the mist on the heavy lake is dispersed in the forest and sand.
Wherever the yellow crane broke through the silent smoke, and a cry passed over Su Dixiao.
Fenghe in Quyuan [Ming Dynasty] Wang Ying
In ancient times, Quyuan rested on the lotus pond, and the wind hesitantly brewed the fragrance.
Fairy Lingbo is so drunk that her brocade clothes are scattered and timid.
Autumn Moon over Pinghu [Song Dynasty] Sun Rui
The moon is cold and the springs are not flowing, so I can sing songs and return to the boat.
In the west wind, the white apples and red polygonum are reflected in the vast acreage of autumn light.
Broken Bridge with Remaining Snow
How many people in this world know the scenery of West Lake?
Spring whispers and autumn wind fill the ground with flowers,
The remaining snow on the broken bridge takes on a new look,
Don’t laugh at my obsession!
Shuangfeng Chaoyun [Qing Dynasty] Chen Mi
The north and south peaks are high in the sky, and the two peaks are relatively unconnected.
When I came to Xinyu Lake in the evening, a cloud of crazy clouds covered the two peaks.
Nanping Evening Bell [Ming Dynasty] Wandafu
The jade screen is covered with green barriers and the dusk smoke is flying, giving the palace bell a faint sound.
The traffic on the footpath scares the cranes in their dreams, and the mountains increase and they go back to grab firewood.
Leifeng Sunset [Yuan Dynasty] Yin Tinggao
The smoke and light of the mountain make money appear, and the thousand-foot floating map leans against the sky.
The painted boats on the lake are all gone, and the solitary peaks are still red with the sunset.
Watching Fish in Huagang [Qing Dynasty] Xu Chengzu
The water is filled with fresh red and green, and the scenery of Lu Garden is complete with Qiu Ruins.
I only feel the joy of swimming in the fish, and I also forget about the opportunity and feel like a fish.
Seeing willows outside Yongjinmen [Yuan Dynasty] Gongxingzhi (Welcome the orioles in the waves in the willows)
The willows outside Yongjinmen are like gold, and if they don't come for three days, they will turn into green shades.
Take a skill and go into the city to teach people that spring is deep.
Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake [Qing Dynasty] Xu Chengzu (Three Ponds Reflecting the Moon)
I have traveled to the Qing Dynasty a hundred times without planning to return it, but the solitary pavilion is good among the water and clouds.
The pavilion is empty and bright on all sides, with a city on one side and mountains on three sides. 9. Poems about the West Lake
If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is better to wear light makeup and heavy makeup. In exchange for the West Lake Ten Qingqiu (Ouyang Xiu) Ouyang Xiu went to 2 of the 36 West Lakes in the world: 1. Ending at Yingzhou West Lake 2.
Why not choose Yangzhou West Lake? Su Shi loved Hangzhou West Lake and praised her, why not end up in Hangzhou West Lake? It is worth pondering! ! ! The West Lake is a good place for a short boat trip and the green water is winding. There are long embankments of fragrant grass and faint music and music everywhere.
The glassy surface of the windless water is smooth, and you can’t feel the boat moving. The slight ripples startled sand birds to fly across the shore.
(Ouyang Xiu) Inscribed on Lin'an Residence - Lin Sheng Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou! Drinking on the lake, it is clear and then it rains - Su Shi The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.
Seeing Lin Zifang off at Jingci Temple at dawn - Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th - Su Shi Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat. The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water below the lake tower is like the sky.
Spring Tour on the Qiantang River [Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi North of Gushan Temple and 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, but whose new swallows peck at the spring mud? The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplar trees. Sunset at Leifeng [Yuan Dynasty] Yin Tinggao The smoke and light of the mountains fade into the shadow of money, and the thousand-foot floating map leans against the sky.
The painted boats on the lake are all gone, and the solitary peaks are still red with the sunset. Spring Dawn on Su Di [Ming] Yang Zhou The willows are hidden and the flowers are blooming in spring.
Wherever the yellow crane broke through the silent smoke, and a cry passed over Su Dixiao. Wind Lotus in Quyuan [Ming Dynasty] Wang Ying In ancient times, Quyuan rested on the lotus pond, and the wind hesitantly brewed the fragrance.
Fairy Lingbo is so drunk that her brocade clothes are scattered and timid. Shuangfeng Chaoyun [Qing Dynasty] Chen Mi The north and south peaks are high in the sky, and the two peaks are relatively unconnected.
When I came to Xinyu Lake in the evening, a cloud of crazy clouds covered the two peaks. Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake [Qing Dynasty] Xu Chengzu I have traveled to Qing Dynasty for a hundred times and have not planned to return it, but it is a lonely pavilion among the water and clouds.
The pavilion is empty and bright on all sides, with a city on one side and mountains on three sides. Climbing Zhangting Pavilion in Qiantang with Yan to watch the tide [Tang Dynasty] Meng Haoran Hearing thunder and shaking while hundreds of miles away, he stopped playing the strings for a while.
The company rode out from the mansion and waited on the river to watch the tide. The sun is shining, the autumn sky is clear, and the floating sky is clear.
The stormy waves come like snow, and a mountain is cold. Autumn Moon over Pinghu [Song Dynasty] Sun Rui The moon is cold and the springs are not flowing, so I can sing songs and return to the boat.
In the west wind, the white apples and red polygonum are reflected in the vast acre of autumn lake. Yongjinmen sees willows [Yuan Dynasty] Gong Xingzhi The willows outside Yongjinmen are like gold. If they don't come for three days, they will become green shades.
Take a skill and go into the city to teach people that spring is deep. Nanping Evening Bell [Ming Dynasty] Wandafu The jade screen and the green barrier are flying at dusk, and the sound of the palace bell is faint.
The traffic on the trail scares the cranes in their dreams, and the mountains increase and they go back to pick up the firewood door. The West Lake at Night [Ming Dynasty] Dong Si Zhang The moon is full on the West Lake, and the thousands of mountains are haloed with green autumn smoke.
During the second watch, water birds don’t know where to stay and fly up to the Wanghu Pavilion. Watching Fish in Huagang [Qing Dynasty] Xu Chengzu The water is filled with fresh red and green, and the scenery of Luyuan is full of Qiu Ruins.
I only feel the joy of swimming in the fish, and I also forget about the opportunity and feel like a fish. West Lake Willow Branches [Qing Dynasty] Tian Shu The short and long strips brush the short and long embankment, and there are orioles just singing on it.
The green curtain of smoke and ribbons cannot be hidden, and a sound is heard in the west of the painted bridge. Farewell to the West Lake [Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi The journey was miserable and windy, and the ancestral tent was separated from the sound of the orchestra.
Cui Dai is not required to stay with Wu Ma, Huang En is only allowed to stay for three years. Singing mats are spread under the shade of green vines, and prostitute boats are moored among red lotus flowers.
I look back in love everywhere, but the hardest part is the lakeside. Hangzhou Huifang [Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi After leaving the mountains and rivers of Qiantang, he didn't drink much and lazily recited poems.
I want to convey this intention back to Xihu Fengyuezhi. Send the title to Yuhang County Tower and submit it to Pei Shijun [Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi had an official history of twenty years and an official career of thirty autumns.
Hangzhou is the most memorable place for the mountains and rivers. The end of Beiguo's sand embankment and the end of West Lake's stone bank.
The green cup sees off guests in the spring, and the red candle returns to the boat at night. I don't dare to say my last love, but I miss my old travels.
Pingjun recited this sentence and addressed it to Wangtao Tower. And Xichuan Li Shangshu Hanzhou Weiyue Tour Room Taiwei West Lake [Tang Dynasty] Liu Yuxi The tree fell in Hanchuan at night, and the jade hook hung in the West Lake.
The flags surround the water, and the boats float in the middle of the current. My eyes are thinking about the past, and my mind is like swimming.
The Yao Qin has been extinct for a long time, and the rhyme of the pine trees has been sad since autumn. Yingzhou engages in a banquet at the West Lake Pavilion [Tang Dynasty] Xu Hun. I don’t know how to return to the banquet at the West Lake Pavilion. I sing a song and drink a glass of wine.
The city is surrounded by the setting sun and you can hear the sound of drums and horns, and the temple is facing the autumn water and you can see the towers. The guests in Orchid Hall are scattered and the cicadas are still noisy. There are few people in Guijie and birds come here.
I just want to drive through Gongluo, where frost chrysanthemums are blooming around the pond. Picture of Fishing in Fenxi River [Tang Dynasty] Luo Yin When Lu Wang showed his temple, no one could fish with a straight hook like this.
If the students are on the West Lake, they must also provide fish for the envoys. Farewell to the West Lake [Tang Dynasty] Li Shen The plum leaves are falling by the lake, and the two birds on the waves are lonely.
It is easy to lose the flowers when passing the music on the blowpipe, but it is difficult to fly the feathers on the weaving machine. Snow bullies the early spring and destroys the fragrant calyx, and the falcon lifts the green leaves in the deep autumn.
The colorful hair has no place to go, and it has become a sad and sad farewell bridge. The Tomb of King Yue'e [Yuan Dynasty] Zhao Zi'ang The grass on the tomb of King E is separated, and the desolate and dangerous autumn day is full of rocks and beasts.
The monarchs and ministers who crossed the southern border despised the country, and the fathers and elders of the Central Plains looked at the flags. What's the point of lamenting when the hero is dead? The world will be divided and divided.
Don’t sing this song to the West Lake. The scenery of the water and the mountains is so sad. Recalling the West Lake [Ming Dynasty] Zhang Huangyan I met the West Lake in my dream, but when I woke up, it was blurry.
Wu Mulian Zhongsu built a high tomb and built a new temple. Miscellaneous Poems of the West Lake [Qing Dynasty] Huang Ren cherishes the sight of visitors entering the painting, and the pavilions are embroidered with carpets.
The Song family had thousands of miles of Central Plains land and won ten hectares of lakes in Qiantang. After hearing this, I went to Sanmen Bay and forced three warships from Zhejiang Province. [Qing Dynasty] Kang Youwei. He played the flute in the desolate Baima City and dreamed of entering the West Lake and counting six bridges.
Who can take advantage of this wonderful country? The sound of the waves breaks the tide in Zhejiang. Nanyouyincao [Modern] Yu Dafu The thirty-six majestic peaks of Wuyi and the nine-bend Qingxi River are different.
If you look at the landscape from a strange place, West Lake will look like a small family after all. West Lake [Qing Dynasty] Zhou Qiwei The bright moonlight in the sky is difficult to merge with, and the scenery of West Lake is different in the world.
If the West Lake is compared to the bright moon, the pavilion in the center of the lake is like Guanghan Palace.