Praise seven poems in Rizhao, Shandong Province

Seven poems praising Rizhao in Shandong are as follows:

1, a peak broke the wild, blue and autumn colors and gray. The wall hung like a screen, and the factory vaguely saw the ocean.

2. The spring pours on the mountainside to coagulate the stone milk, and Tianheng Cave leaks the sunset. People can fight for wine and chant Buddhist scripture, but flying outside the clouds is slim.

3. Rizhao is full of purple smoke, a wonder of the motherland. Lin Zhongwei showed his stunts, and the long beach gathered far sails.

Winter dishes celebrate Yao and Shun Festival, while Hongliang hates Han and Tang Festival. The long car flew into the sky, and mother Lu exclaimed everywhere.

5. Tell the children to go to Baiyun as soon as possible and don't come back to watch the sunset. I don't know where to have fun when I'm drunk. You should remember this moment in your dream.

6. Feng Wan's height gives way to the bar, the sea flows eastward, and his vision is broadened. Bluestone is like a mountain with walls, but far sail without water.

7, economic revitalization or science and technology, coastal landscape talents. Tielong Dagang is a bright pearl, and the avenue is running.

8, the dawn shines on this mountain river first, and sleeps for thousands of years. The silver exhibition belt connects the five mountains, and the golden arm is lightly extended.

9, with the world in mind, friends welcome guests from all corners of the country. Pearls should be carefully protected, and Zhao Min sings entrepreneurial songs together.

10, I admire that you are Wang Jiarui, but I am ashamed that I am a food minister. I don't worry about my country, and I don't hate my country, but I am willing to make friends with my neighbors.

1 1, the black dragon at the bottom of the sea is furious, blowing clouds straight into the sky, still holding corals at the bottom of the sea.

12, I want to ride on Longhai, and the lying sand is warm and fertile. An Sheng pointed to Furong Ye and asked me if Penglai would come back.

13, the top of Penglai is towering, and Qiongyu Yaochi is at the top. Stone marks are still whipped by the emperor, and jujube flowers are waiting for Qi Hou to release.

14, Baiyulou is born in autumn, and the golden tent is cold at night. When you get drunk, go to the seaside and ask mom sang.

15, I am full of ambition, and I will inherit the tradition from the future. The lush forest urges the old leaves and the sea is rough.