1. The Yellow River
1. Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty "Lang Tao Sha·Nine Bends of the Yellow River and Thousands of Miles of Sand"
The Nine Bends of the Yellow River are thousands of miles of sand, tossed by waves and wind From the end of the world.
Now we go straight up the Milky Way to the home of the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl.
Interpretation: The Nine-Meander Yellow River meanders from a distant place, carrying thousands of miles of yellow sand along the way. Since you came from the sky, you seem to be flying straight up to the Milky Way high in the sky. Please take me up to the Milky Way and be a guest at the home of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.
2. "Crossing the Yellow River" by Fan Yun of the Southern and Northern Dynasties
The river is fast and turbid, and the water cannot be buried.
It is difficult for juniper trees to be ranked, but only for pine boats to win.
The empty courtyard is covered with old trees, and the old trees remain in the desolate area.
There are no traces of people, but foxes and rabbits are seen.
I sent a message to the old man on the river, how can this water be clear?
Explanation: The water of the Yellow River is fast and turbid, and its overwhelming force is unstoppable. It is difficult for the boatman to use an oar made of cypress wood, so only a strong boat made of pine wood can do the job. There are old logs lying upside down in the empty courtyard, and old earth ridges remain in the wasteland. There are no traces of pedestrians here, only foxes and rabbits are seen. I want to tell the old man on the bank of the Yellow River that the turbid water is quite clear.
3. "One of Two Liangzhou Poems" by Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty
Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain.
Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
Explanation: The Yellow River seems to be rushing from the white clouds, and Yumen Pass stands alone in the mountains. Why should the soldiers complain that the willow trees have not sprouted? The spring breeze cannot blow outside Yumen Pass.
2. The Yangtze River
4. Zhao Yugui of the Yuan Dynasty's "Order of Gui Gui: The Yangtze River Comes to the West"
The Yangtze River comes to the west with great power, and the water surface is covered with clouds and mountains. The tower on the mountain.
The mountains and rivers are connected, the towers are facing each other, and the sky is arranged.
The poems become the moving colors of the clouds and mountains, and the wine glasses pour over the sky and the earth into oblivion.
I opened my drunken eyes and looked at Penglai in the distance, half covered by clouds and half covered by haze.
Interpretation: The water of the Yangtze River gushed from the west in a mighty way. When it arrived near Zhenjiang, a towering golden mountain suddenly appeared in the river, and the towers on the mountain were even more of a spectacle. The mountains and water are connected, and the towers face each other. It is really an arrangement of heaven.
In this beautiful scenery, one should raise a glass and drink deeply, write poems in the mood, and even the wind and clouds and haze seem to change their color, overwhelming the heaven and earth and forgetting them. When I opened my hazy eyes from a deep sleep, I saw the golden mountains looming in front of me. Some were shrouded in clouds and half of them were trapped in the haze, like the Penglai Fairy Mountain on the sea.
5. "Sai Hongqiu·Xunyang Scenery" by Zhou Deqing of the Yuan Dynasty
The Yangtze River is as white as practice for thousands of miles, and the Huaishan Mountains are as green as lakes.
The river sails are as fast as arrows, and the mountain springs fly thousands of feet like lightning.
The evening clouds have turned to dew, and the new moon is learning to fan.
The word Sai Hong comes like a thread.
Interpretation: The Yangtze River, which flows thousands of miles away, is like a piece of white plain silk; a few small dots on the other side of the river seem to be dyed with cyan paint, which are the distant mountains of Huaidi. A few white sails sailed across the river like arrows; and from the nearby mountains, a long spring flowed down like a stream of electricity.
The sky is getting darker, and the clouds in the twilight are hard to distinguish, as if they have turned into dew points all over the ground. A crescent moon imitates a fan shape and hangs high in the sky. It's getting closer, it's getting closer, a horizontal line forming the character "one" is lined up in the air, it's the wild geese flying from the north.