The glory of the land is three points, lovely Yangzhou, and you actually accounted for two points. On the way to bid Meng Haoran farewell to Yangzhou, Li Bai's old friend went out of the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. Twelve songs to relieve boredom Du Fu and Shang Hu left Yangzhou and recalled the old post building in Xiling.
In order to ask the price of Huainan rice, the old man had a whim and wanted to travel to the East. The moon in Guangling is opposite to the moon, but Chen Yu and first frost have not gone upstairs, and Yangzhou is full of songs in the middle of the month.
Watching drunken dancing advocates building, I don't feel autumn in Suijialing. Guangling Poetry Quan Deyu Guangling is a real beauty, and this is Beijing in the Sui Dynasty.
Eight directions are called convergence, and five arrive like a plane. The big tower reflects the empty color, and the flute is sent to the camp.
There are heavy clouds on the platform, and the jade is clear. Crossing the water hub, pressing the clouds.
The brothel is sunny, and the spring breeze is good in the green fields. When the jade shines on the ground, the price of moths is the whole city.
Smile at each other before the lamp, and meet each other on strangers. The swaying bamboo is thin and covered with bright red.
The blue musk deer is far from scattered, and the orchestral strings are idle. Qu Shi keeps pen and ink, and his talent is casual.
The vast unexpectedly with all, Ran Ran will be what camp. And "Happy today, not famous after death.
If you are willing to study Confucianism, you will miss your life. At night, watching the lights in the night market in Wang Jian, Yangzhou, there are many high-rise customers.
It's not an ordinary day, as you heard. Recalling Yangzhou Xu Niang's thin face is hard to cry, but peach leaf eyebrows are easy to learn.
The glory of the land is three points, lovely Yangzhou, and you actually accounted for two points. Yangzhou is late in the morning, and Jinling is at low tide in the autumn.
Hey, the rainbow crosses Chuze, and the pale crimson tree sees Yangzhou. The night bridge is lit with stars, and the water Qiang is close to the bullfight.
Today, the custom of the street has changed, so there is no need to ask about the lost building. Three Yangzhou Spring Poems by Yao He (1) are cold food with no fog and no smoke.
Warm days condense flowers and willows, and spring breeze scatters orchestral strings. Gardens are mostly houses, with fewer chariots and horses than boats.
Don't ask tourists to stay. Tourists are sleepy and can't sleep. (2) Guo Man is spring, and the streets are full of incense.
The bamboo wind is light, and the flower dew is tired. Birds in the valley are still singing happily, and Fu Shan is even crazier.
Poor visit to the land, Yang-ti's country fell. (3) In the smoke and light of Jiangbei, Huainan wins in many things.
The city holds a candle, and the neighbor overflows the boat. You can only grow bamboo if you have land, but you can't raise geese without home.
Spring is a battlefield, and songs are everywhere. Three Yangzhou Mutu Poems (1) Yang Di's Tang Lei land, and the old buildings were hidden.
Who sings the tune of water, the moon is full in Yangzhou. A good horse should be idle and a daughter should swim in the dark.
I was drunk and young. I took off my purple fur. (2) Fireflies are released in the autumn wind, and spring grass is cockfighting.
The gold thread is carved away and the ring is picked up. The Shu boat is red and heavy, and it is getting heavier and heavier.
There are flashy things everywhere, but Wang Huainai came back. (3) The streets are full of willows, and the clouds reflect the twin cities.
The sky is beautiful and the people's songs are clear. Long sleeves between slender waists, and Yu Pei's miscellaneous tassels.
Axis countries are sincere and strong, extravagant but not famous. Since it is a sin of debauchery, it is better to be an emperor.
I sent Du Mu to the Jianghu to carry wine, with a thin waist and a light palm. Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation.
At that time, people in Weizhuang, Yangzhou didn't know how to fight, and brothels were everywhere. It is always spring in the flower hair cave, and there is wind in the bright moon clothes.
After Chu Huaiwang left, there were no chickens and dogs, and Emperor Yang came back for burial. Twenty-four bridges are empty, and Qingyang destroys Guanhe River.
Guangling Cold Food Night Li Zhong Guangling Cold Food Night is luxurious and full of ritual. The purple stranger returns, and the red chamber is on the moon.
It's still late spring. Go for an outing tomorrow and dump him.
Chen Xiumin in Yangzhou enjoys the beauty of flowers, and the bright moon building has light in the first month. In China, banquets are held irregularly, and officials send sheep every day.
The silver bed was exposed to the cold and invaded Song Fan, while Luo Jianfeng lightly attacked the dance skirt. Huainan has a heavy supply of goods, and everyone said yes.
Recalling the past in Weiyang, Guangling City was once prosperous, and Yangdi Palace met Xia Zi. Yushu's songs are still full of songs, and Jin Fan is homeless.
The balcony is full of grass, and the wind and rain complain about falling flowers every year. The most affectionate willow is the willow, which still brings the cock crow in spring.
Chen Zilong, Yangzhou and Huaihai are all famous places, separated from the Southern Dynasties. Castle Peak half reflects Guazhou trees, and grass obliquely meets Yangzi Bridge.
With the misty clouds on the balcony of the garden, the flowers and moons in the Wu Palace send spring tides. The Bianhe River is full of newly planted willows, and the east wind still hates it.
Where can I ask Tang Lei about the ancient red tomb in Guangling? I still remember the music of Eastward Journey. The twenty-four bridges are chaotic, and the feet of three thousand temples are long.
No fireflies fly to Suiyuan, and Du Yu is also called Shugang. Jiangdu is full of the same dream, and the night flowers are like snow.
Huang Shen, Weiyang Zhuzhi poet (1), the sound of Xiao blows through the moon, and I envy killing songs more than red. No one is cold in Shui Ge, and Yuanyang goes deep into the lotus wind.
(2) Life only loves Yangzhou, which is suffocating in Yangchun. I picked flowers from the garden and dressed casually. The water was green and reflected in a pink skirt.
(3) the courtyard will send a song until late spring, just like brocade grass. The original boat flies over to different places, and how much scenery belongs to the drinker.
(4) Draw eaves to warm spring, call pigeons, and the autumn harvest of pears begins at dawn. Leaning against the mirror and facing the water, I plan to learn from Suzhou.
Yangzhou (the fourth choice) Zheng Xie (1) The original painting boat rides in the morning smoke, and the silk tube in the city makes money. A thousand adopted daughters teach songs first, and planting flowers in ten miles counts as farming.
After the Sui Dyke, the rain was not wet, and the wind blew tea to ascend the fairy. A poet's long injury makes wine warm and fragrant.
(2) The grass path beside Bridge No.24 is insufficient, so a small port will be opened to go deep into Tang Lei. The painting building is misty, the iron plate clanks and the trees are cold.
How did the words get to the satrap? Romance did not hinder Emperor Yangdi. What are the limits of today's consideration of ancient feelings? I'm willing to take advantage of the east wind to be crazy.
2. Poems describing Yangzhou 1. "Two Farewells" Author: Du curled up more than thirteen times, and cardamom was the first time in early February.
In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty. Vernacular translation: good posture, light manners, only thirteen years old, just like the bean flower in bud in early February.
I can't compare with the little beauty in Shili Long Street in Yangzhou City who rolled up the bead curtain to sell makeup. Second, "Tour Huainan" Author: Zhang Hu Shili Long Street, the city extending in all directions, the Moon Bridge to see the gods.
Life only coincides with Yangzhou's death, and Zen wisdom Shan Ye takes a look at the graveyard. Vernacular translation: More than ten miles long markets are connected everywhere. On a moonlit night, I stood on the bridge and looked at the beautiful fairy.
If you want to die in life, you should die in Yangzhou. The beauty of Zen Wisdom Mountain is the best graveyard. Third, "Recalling Yangzhou" Author: Xu Niang's face is thin and hard to beat tears, and peach leaves are easy to grieve.
The glory of the land is three points, lovely Yangzhou, and you actually accounted for two points. Xiao Niang's face is too tender to bear tears, and the eyebrows of peach-leaf girls are easy to reveal sadness.
If the moonlight shines for three minutes on earth, Yangzhou has two helplessness. Four, "Send me into my arms" Author: Du Mu lonely rivers and lakes with wine, Chu waist slim palm light.
Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation. Translation of vernacular Chinese, Jianghu is drunk and indulgent, while beauty is drunk and despises singing and dancing.
Yangzhou seems to have had a big dream for ten years, and only ended up with the reputation of being ungrateful in a brothel. Five, "Title Yangzhou Temple" Author: Du Mu language once had cicadas singing, floating Xiao Songgui autumn.
Moss covered the steps, and Bai Niao deliberately stayed behind. The mist in the evening is getting deeper and deeper, and the sunset gradually lowers a small building.
Who knows that this quiet bamboo road leads to the bustling Yangzhou song. After the rain, cicadas are singing, and it is autumn in Songgui.
Moss covered the steps, and Bai Niao deliberately stayed late. Twilight has given birth to deep trees, and the setting sun is gradually coming downstairs.
Who knows that this quiet Zhuxi Road leads to Yangzhou, the peak of the Song Dynasty.
3. Poems describing Yangzhou: On the way to Yangzhou, I bid farewell to Meng Haoran and Li Bai's old friend, and stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west. Fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. Twelve songs to relieve boredom Du Fu and Shang Hu left Yangzhou and recalled the old post building in Xiling.
In order to ask the price of Huainan rice, the old man had a whim and wanted to travel to the East. The moon in Guangling is opposite to the moon, but Chen Yu and first frost have not gone upstairs, and Yangzhou is full of songs in the middle of the month.
Watching drunken dancing advocates building, I don't feel autumn in Suijialing. Guangling Poetry Quan Deyu Guangling is a real beauty, and this is Beijing in the Sui Dynasty.
Eight directions are called convergence, and five arrive like a plane. The big tower reflects the empty color, and the flute is sent to the camp.
There are heavy clouds on the platform, and the jade is clear. Crossing the water hub, pressing the clouds.
The brothel is sunny, and the spring breeze is good in the green fields. When the jade shines on the ground, the price of moths is the whole city.
Smile at each other before the lamp, and meet each other on strangers. The swaying bamboo is thin and covered with bright red.
The blue musk deer is far from scattered, and the orchestral strings are idle. Qu Shi keeps pen and ink, and his talent is casual.
The vast unexpectedly with all, Ran Ran will be what camp. And "Happy today, not famous after death.
If you are willing to study Confucianism, you will miss your life. At night, watching the lights in the night market in Wang Jian, Yangzhou, there are many high-rise customers.
It's not an ordinary day, as you heard. Recalling Yangzhou Xu Niang's thin face is hard to cry, but peach leaf eyebrows are easy to learn.
The glory of the land is three points, lovely Yangzhou, and you actually accounted for two points. Yangzhou is late in the morning, and Jinling is at low tide in the autumn.
Hey, the rainbow crosses Chuze, and the pale crimson tree sees Yangzhou. The night bridge is lit with stars, and the water Qiang is close to the bullfight.
Today, the custom of the street has changed, so there is no need to ask about the lost building. Three Yangzhou Spring Poems by Yao He (1) are cold food with no fog and no smoke.
Warm days condense flowers and willows, and spring breeze scatters orchestral strings. Gardens are mostly houses, with fewer chariots and horses than boats.
Don't ask tourists to stay. Tourists are sleepy and can't sleep. (2) Guo Man is spring, and the streets are full of incense.
The bamboo wind is light, and the flower dew is tired. Birds in the valley are still singing happily, and Fu Shan is even crazier.
Poor visit to the land, Yang-ti's country fell. (3) In the smoke and light of Jiangbei, Huainan wins in many things.
The city holds a candle, and the neighbor overflows the boat. You can only grow bamboo if you have land, but you can't raise geese without home.
Spring is a battlefield, and songs are everywhere. Three Yangzhou Mutu Poems (1) Yang Di's Tang Lei land, and the old buildings were hidden.
Who sings the tune of water, the moon is full in Yangzhou. A good horse should be idle and a daughter should swim in the dark.
I was drunk and young. I took off my purple fur. (2) Fireflies are released in the autumn wind, and spring grass is cockfighting.
The gold thread is carved away and the ring is picked up. The Shu boat is red and heavy, and it is getting heavier and heavier.
There are flashy things everywhere, but Wang Huainai came back. (3) The streets are full of willows, and the clouds reflect the twin cities.
The sky is beautiful and the people's songs are clear. Long sleeves between slender waists, and Yu Pei's miscellaneous tassels.
Axis countries are sincere and strong, extravagant but not famous. Since it is a sin of debauchery, it is better to be an emperor.
I sent Du Mu to the Jianghu to carry wine, with a thin waist and a light palm. Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation.
At that time, people in Weizhuang, Yangzhou didn't know how to fight, and brothels were everywhere. It is always spring in the flower hair cave, and there is wind in the bright moon clothes.
After Chu Huaiwang left, there were no chickens and dogs, and Emperor Yang came back for burial. Twenty-four bridges are empty, and Qingyang destroys Guanhe River.
Guangling Cold Food Night Li Zhong Guangling Cold Food Night is luxurious and full of ritual. The purple stranger returns, and the red chamber is on the moon.
It's still late spring. Go for an outing tomorrow and dump him.
Chen Xiumin in Yangzhou enjoys the beauty of flowers, and the bright moon building has light in the first month. In China, banquets are held irregularly, and officials send sheep every day.
The silver bed was exposed to the cold and invaded Song Fan, while Luo Jianfeng lightly attacked the dance skirt. Huainan has a heavy supply of goods, and everyone said yes.
Recalling the past in Weiyang, Guangling City was once prosperous, and Yangdi Palace met Xia Zi. Yushu's songs are still full of songs, and Jin Fan is homeless.
The balcony is full of grass, and the wind and rain complain about falling flowers every year. The most affectionate willow is the willow, which still brings the cock crow in spring.
Chen Zilong, Yangzhou and Huaihai are all famous places, separated from the Southern Dynasties. Castle Peak half reflects Guazhou trees, and grass obliquely meets Yangzi Bridge.
With the misty clouds on the balcony of the garden, the flowers and moons in the Wu Palace send spring tides. The Bianhe River is full of newly planted willows, and the east wind still hates it.
Where can I ask Tang Lei about the ancient red tomb in Guangling? I still remember the music of Eastward Journey. The twenty-four bridges are chaotic, and the feet of three thousand temples are long.
No fireflies fly to Suiyuan, and Du Yu is also called Shugang. Jiangdu is full of the same dream, and the night flowers are like snow.
Huang Shen, Weiyang Zhuzhi poet (1), the sound of Xiao blows through the moon, and I envy killing songs more than red. No one is cold in Shui Ge, and Yuanyang goes deep into the lotus wind.
(2) Life only loves Yangzhou, which is suffocating in Yangchun. I picked flowers from the garden and dressed casually. The water was green and reflected in a pink skirt.
(3) the courtyard will send a song until late spring, just like brocade grass. The original boat flies over to different places, and how much scenery belongs to the drinker.
(4) Draw eaves to warm spring, call pigeons, and the autumn harvest of pears begins at dawn. Leaning against the mirror and facing the water, I plan to learn from Suzhou.
Yangzhou (the fourth choice) Zheng Xie (1) The original painting boat rides in the morning smoke, and the silk tube in the city makes money. A thousand adopted daughters teach songs first, and planting flowers in ten miles counts as farming.
After the Sui Dyke, the rain was not wet, and the wind blew tea to ascend the fairy. A poet's long injury makes wine warm and fragrant.
(2) The grass path beside Bridge No.24 is insufficient, so a small port will be opened to go deep into Tang Lei. The painting building is misty, the iron plate clanks and the trees are cold.
How did the words get to the satrap? Romance did not hinder Emperor Yangdi. What are the limits of today's consideration of ancient feelings? I'm willing to take advantage of the east wind to be crazy.
The mausoleum of the emperor is in the shade, entering the country and leaving the country, and the red chamber is growing day by day. Wang patiently leveled Kerwin Chen, only for a few acres of land in Tang Lei.
Tang Lei and Mengxing Cheng have been divided in the north for many years, and the Sui Dynasty and the Wen Dynasty were mixed together. Thrift and health are not like virtues.
In the early years, Chen Ping blamed his master, and famine and death lingered at night. Jiangdu is so happy and has a dream, and it is accidental to levy Liao.
Three thousand palace dolls are all made up, and the teeth are tied along the embankment. The banquet in the lost building is not over yet, and the grass in the sand is empty.
The Sui family got the wisdom of the country, and God didn't want to delay too long. The crazy soul swings out of confusion, and the British master is Tang Liyuan.
Spring breeze blows willow lines, and fireflies dance in autumn night. A jade box is missing, and the old garden is bloom.
Zhuyuwan Scenic Area, Qianjiaoyu Bay Head Rain Chu Qing, Guangling Beitiangeng. The boat left the harbor in white and damp, while the tall building opened the window with a jade wrist.
Fine grass is far away from the sky, and a Shui Yang is full of boats. The guests came to talk about the past, and the willows and cicadas sang suddenly on the shore.
Fortunately, Aisingiorro of Tianning Temple. Ye Xuan is washing bamboo, and the wind cherishes the residual plum. Birds sing like trees, clouds move early and thunder.
When the morning bell meets the leopard's tail, the monk's house steps on incense. I feel purer and more rewarding, and the dust is smiling.
The topic in front is ten miles of Qingxi music, which is deeply touched. Warmth urges plum to believe early, and water falls and grass marks invade.
As a custom, fish is an industry and bamboo shoots are the forest in the garden. Folk customs love simplicity and never tire of seeing them.
A letter to Han Chuo, the magistrate of Yangzhou, there is water in Qingshan, and the vegetation in Jiangnan is withered in autumn. The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs? Twenty-four Bridges, Tanqianqiu Xieyang Road, are connected by wheels and hooves, and the bright moon is in Liuxi.
The footbridge on the bridge is launched, and the fallen flowers still complain about the mud. .
4. What poems describe or praise "Yangzhou"? 1. An old friend said West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. -Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou
2. Twenty-four Bridges are empty, and Qingyang destroys Guanhe River. -Wei Zhuang's "Crossing Yangzhou"
3. The river crosses the wide smoke wave at night, and the tide crosses Jinling in autumn. -Li Shen "Stay in Yangzhou"
4, the moonlit night is three points, and the rogue Yangzhou. -Xu Ning's Memory of Yangzhou
5. On the second day of the second month, there is a flute, which belongs to Yangzhou 24 Bridge. -Tamia Liu's "Yangzhou Zhi Zhu Ci"
6. The Jade Crown and Silver Platforms are as dense as a cloud, and bloom is day after day. -Han Rihua "Untitled"
7, smoke and water two points, one person 24 bridges four seasons spring. -Wei Yuan's Yangzhou Original Music
8, Zhuxi song blows flat, and there is no moon on the 24 th Bridge. -Gu Sitong's Song of Red Bridge
9. The drowning water keeps flowing day and night. The Sui Palace has been in autumn for several times, and its prosperity is still said to be ancient Yangzhou. -Ding Wei's "Huanshaxi"
10, Yangzhou wins the most, and Hongqiao has poplars. -Song Yan's "Red Bridge"
1 1, there are twenty-four bridges around, and the people in the sixteenth courtyard are wrong. Emperor Yangdi didn't come to the temple to be cold, so I got drunk and forgot to go back to Quchi. -Hao Bi's "Guangling Zhi Zhu Ci"
12, Yangzhou is good, show off in Xiaojin Mountain. -Zen master "Looking at Jiangnan".
13, Bridge 24 on a moonlit night, where does the Jade Man teach to play the flute? -Du Mu's "Sue Yangzhou Magistrate Han Chuo"
14, sailing alone in the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.
15, Shang Hu left Yangzhou and recalled the old postal building in Xiling. -Du Fu's Twelve Emancipations
5. Describe the Yangzhou poem "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou".
Lipper
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
Yi Yangzhou
Xu Ning
Xiao Niang's face is sallow and emaciated, and it is difficult to overcome tears. Peach leaf eyebrows are long and easy to worry.
The glory of the land is three points, lovely Yangzhou, and you actually accounted for two points.
relieve one's feelings
Du Mu
Down and out, rivers and lakes carry restaurants, and Chu has a thin waist and a light palm.
Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation.
Crossing Yangzhou
Wei Zhuang
At that time, people didn't know how to fight and sang everywhere.
It is always spring in the flower hair cave, and there is wind in the bright moon clothes.
After Chu Huaiwang left, there were no chickens and dogs, and Emperor Yang came back for burial.
Twenty-four bridges are empty, and Qingyang destroys Guanhe River.
Zhou yang man Jiang kui
Huaizuomingdu, Zhuxi is a good place, with a loose saddle and a short initial journey. Ten miles after the spring breeze,
All the wheat is green. Since Huma went to see the river, he abandoned the trees by the pool and still hated talking about soldiers. Gradually
At dusk, the corners are clear and the cold air blows, all of which are empty cities. Du's reward is heavy now.
Don't be surprised, cardamom's lyrics, brothel dreams are good, and affectionate is difficult. Ershisi bridge is still there.
In, wave heart swings, Leng Yue is silent. After reading the red medicine by the bridge, you will know who you should live for every year.
Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate
Du Mu
There is water in the green hills, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River is withered in autumn.
The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs?
Yangzhou (four first choices)
Zheng Xie
( 1)
The original boat rides in the morning smoke, and the city is full of silk pipes.
A thousand adopted daughters teach songs first, and planting flowers in ten miles counts as farming.
After the Sui Dyke, the rain was not wet, and the wind blew tea to ascend the fairy.
A poet's long injury makes wine warm and fragrant.
(2)
The grass path near the 24 th Bridge is deserted, and a small port has been opened.
The painting building is misty, the iron plate clanks and the trees are cold.
How did the words get to the satrap? Romance did not hinder Emperor Yangdi.
What are the limits of today's consideration of ancient feelings? I'm willing to take advantage of the east wind to be crazy.
6. On the poem "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the Way to Yangzhou" praising Yangzhou.
Author: Li Bai
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate
There is water in the green hills, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River is withered in autumn.
Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night?
Yangzhou people-Huaizuo, Du Ming
Author: Jiang Kui
Xi Chunbing applied to go to Japan and gave it to Wei Yang. At the beginning of the night snow, the wheat is looking forward to it. Entering the city, you will look around for depression, cold water is green, dusk is rising, and corners are sad. I feel sad from it and feel sorry for past lives, because I am watching this song. The old man in Yan Qian thinks there is a kind of sadness of "separation".
Huaizuomingdu, Zhuxi is a good place with few saddles on the initial journey. Ten miles after the spring breeze. All the wheat is green. Since Huma went to see the river, he abandoned the trees by the pool and still hated talking about soldiers. Gradually dusk, clear the angle and blow the cold. All in the empty city.
It is not surprising that Du's reward is too heavy now. Vertically speaking, although the dream of a brothel is good, it is difficult to be affectionate. The 24th Bridge is still there, the waves are swaying, and Leng Yue is silent. After reading the red medicine by the bridge, you will know who you should live for every year. Yiyangzhou
Xu Ning
Little Niang's face is hard to overcome tears, but peach leaves are easy to worry about.
The glory of the land is three points, lovely Yangzhou, and you actually accounted for two points.
Twelve songs to relieve boredom
Author: Du Fu
Shang Hu left Yangzhou, thinking of the old post building in Xiling. In order to ask if Huainan rice is expensive, the old man wanted to flow eastward on a whim.
Life only loves Yangzhou, living on the shore, hanging down the breath of Yang Chun, picking flowers from the garden, and decorating the pool with green skirts ―― Huang Shen's Poems of Weiyang Zhi Zhu.
Yangzhou
Zhenbanqiao
The original boat rides in the morning smoke, and the city is full of silk pipes. A thousand adopted daughters teach songs first, and planting flowers in ten miles counts as farming.
After the Sui Dyke, the rain was not wet, and the wind blew tea to ascend the fairy. A poet's long injury makes wine warm and fragrant.
Landing to see new seedlings and hope
Huang Qing Wenyang
Paddy fields are as dark as oil, and new seedlings are planted everywhere in autumn.
Looking green, Qingyang looks back at Yangzhou.