The poem about the light of the lake is as follows:
The branches are connected with the trees, and the reflections are reflected in the clear ripples. ——Wang Wei.
Abbott Chenglan is like a vast expanse of land, and his reflection is as close as a thousand hectares. ——Bai Juyi.
Birds are flying in the sky, the sun is setting outside, and people are reflected in their hearts when they cross the bridge. ——Wen Tingyun.
The green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the balcony is reflected in the pond. ——Gao Pian.
The mountains surround the flat lake and the waves shake the city, and the reflection of the lake is soaked in the green mountains. ——Zhang Yuanqian.
The branches are connected to the trees, and the reflections are reflected in the clear ripples. ——Wang Wei.
Meaning: Wang Wei greeted the distinguished guests in a small boat, and the boat sailed leisurely on the lake. The guests and hosts sat around the pavilion facing the lake and drank happily, surrounded by lotus flowers in full bloom.
Abbott Chenglan is like a vast expanse of land, and his reflection is as close as a thousand hectares. ——Bai Juyi. Meaning: The waves seem to be thousands of miles long, and the reflection seems to be thousands of miles long.
Birds are flying in the sky, the sun is setting outside, and people are reflected in their hearts when they cross the bridge. ——Wen Tingyun. Meaning: When the sun sets, people stand on the highest point of the bridge, and their shadows are cast on the water, giving them a feeling of despair and loneliness)
The green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the towers are reflected in the pond. ——Gao Pian. Meaning: In midsummer, the trees are lush and green, and the shade of the trees looks particularly cool. The days are longer than in other seasons, and the reflection of the tower is reflected in the clear pond.
The mountains surround the flat lake and the waves shake the city, and the reflection of the lake is soaked in the green mountains. ——Zhang Yuanqian. Meaning: Continuous mountains surround Pinghu, and the waves are so big that they have the potential to shake the city wall. The ripples of the lake reflect the shadows of the mountains and are imbued with the greenness of the mountains. It's almost the third watch, and the light from the lake is rippling, and the upstairs is as clear as crystal.