Poetry about junior high school Liu 1. Liu Poetry (within the scope of junior high school)
Poetry with the word "Liu";
Spring city is full of flowers,
Salix obliqua (Korean "
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hill
There is no doubt,
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Wet by clothes, apricot blossom rain,
(Zhinan's "Jueju")
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
(Wang Wei)
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Two orioles singing green willows, one line.
Go to heaven (Du Fu's quatrains)
Why should a strong brother complain about willow?
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At the level of Qingjiang River, I heard the song of Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi)
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Huangteng wine, spring scenery in the city
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This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. (Han Yu)
Two songs ")
I heard this serenade.
Who can't afford to be homesick? (Li Bai's Spring Night)
2. Liu Poems Learned in Textbooks
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
-Lu You's "Tour Shanxi Village" is stained with clothes and wants to wet apricot flowers and rain, blowing cold willows. -Zhinan's "Jueju" Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
-Du Fu's "Jueju" on Liu's head, people meet after dusk. -Ouyang Xiu's "Life Chess Player Yuan" Why should the flute blame Liu, the spring breeze is only Yumenguan.
-Wang Zhihuan's "Two Liangzhou Ci Poems, the first part" Jasper makeup trees are tall and thousands of moss tapestries hang down. -He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow" I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
-He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow" The courtyard is deep, the willow piles up smoke, and the curtains are not counted. -Ouyang Xiu "How Deep is the Courtyard" How annoying the west wind is, and it can't be blown away.
-Nalan Xingde's "Linjiang Xian Liu Han" grows grass in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. -Gao Ding's "Village Residence" Twilight in the courtyard, thinking of that person, pear blossoms under the moon.
—— Chen Liang's "Young Mermaid Dongfeng Qingyun" Spring City is full of flowers, and the cold food is Dongfeng Liuxie. -Han Yi's "Cold Food" is pink and rainy, and willow green is more smoky.
-Wang Wei's "Seven Pastoral Music Six" Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Song of the Acropolis" rustles clothes and towels and falls jujube flowers, and the village Nanzhai is ringing in the north, and the cattle clothes and ancient willows sell cucumbers.
-Su Shi's "Huan Xi Sha Su Yi Jin Zao Hua" Spring of the year is the most beneficial, and it is better than smoke and willow. -Han Yu serenaded eighteen members of Zhang Shui Department in early spring, and no one can stand homesickness.
-Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night" has a low heart dance and a peach blossom fan in the song. -Yan's "Partridge Sky, Colorful Sleeves, Concentrate on Holding Jade Bell" Spring City is full of flowers, and the cold food is east wind and willows.
(Korean "Cold Food") There is no doubt about mountains and rivers, and there is another village. (Lu You's "Shanxi Village Tour") If you want to wet apricot flowers and rain, you will not feel cold on your face.
(Zhinan's quatrains) Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun.
(Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi") Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. (Du Fu's quatrains) Why should Qiangdi complain about Liu? Spring breeze is not enough.
(Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci") Yangliuqing Jiang Shuiping heard the song on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi's "Zhi Zhu Ci") Red crisp hands, Huang Teng wine, spring willows in the city.
(Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix") Spring is the most beneficial, definitely better than tobacco willow. (Han Yu's "Early Spring" offers two poems by Zhang Eighteen members of the Ministry of Water) This nocturne is full of twists and turns, and no one can stand homesickness.
(Li Bai's "Spring Night") Six songs are stuffed (1) Li Bai's Tianshan Mountains and Five In the snow are cold without flowers. Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality.
The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night. I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country.
On that spring night, Li Bai, the flute in Los Angeles, and the other flutes were flying secretly and scattered in the spring breeze of Los Angeles. In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.
In the early spring, Hanyu Tianjie is light and crisp, and the grass color is near but not far. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
The second envoy sent Yuan, Anxi Wang Wei Acropolis, raining and dusting, and the guest house was green and willow-colored. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun.
Watching Wang Weifeng bow, the general hunts Weicheng. The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk.
It has passed Xinfeng City in a blink of an eye and soon returned to sunny Liu Ying. The land of revival is thousands of miles flat.
Bian Yingqin, a brocade machine, stopped to cry and remember people. Simon is still bleak in March, even if there are willows, it will not feel spring.
After the Xiangyang building, the trees downstairs are shaded and the lotus leaves are as flat as money. Brush a thousand flowers, and warblers sound two or three times every building.
Sometimes you watch clouds by the water, and you believe in horses in front of the building every day. Sooner or later, I will teach RoyceWong temporarily, but I will stay in Huaming.
Ingso Liu Kezhuang threw a willow tree, which moved Joe to be too sentimental and made fun of the sound when the machine was handed over. Luoyang flowers in March, such as brocade, how long does it take to weave?
Silkworm women began to feel that thick silkworms were afraid of thin leaves when they sang the fourth watch in Zigui, Xie Fangde. Don't believe Liu Yue, the jade man has not returned from singing and dancing.
Feng and Du Xianggong sent envoys to Yichang, and Xianggong came to the Imperial Capital to bid farewell to the Imperial Capital, holding people holding festivals and broadcasting them far and wide. Go to Jiange to follow the horse and cross Bajiang to wash the soldiers at night.
Wanshan flowers greet the cover, and Wan Chuan willows brush away the ripples. When you arrive in Shucheng temporarily, you should know that the Lord is waiting for balance.
Xu Hun, the east building of Xianyang City, worries about Wan Li, and willows are like Tingzhou. The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang.
At dusk, birds fly in the garden, and in late autumn, cicadas chirp in the leafy trees. Passers-by don't ask about the past, only the Weihe River flows eastward as always.
At Huaishang, I bid farewell to my friend: Yang, the head of the Yangtze River Zheng Gu, worried about killing the people crossing the river. The breeze blows gently, the flute whimpers, and the pavilion dyes dusk. You want to go south to Xiaoxiang, and I want to run to the west Qinling.
Farewell to Zhu bian, spring is rare, and people still love Chu clothes in March. Knot is a fragment of the melancholy cloud, calling for a dream of returning home.
The flowers at the foot of Momo Mountain are first seen, but the weak willow catkins are not flying. Send wine to spring, if nothing else, and return to China when you arrive.
In the early spring in the east of the city, Juyuan Yang poets have a clear view of the Spring Festival, with green willows and yellow half-jagged. If you stay in the forest, then you are a flower watcher when you go out.
Cold food cold mountain spring city is full of flowers, cold food Dongfeng willow branches. As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.
The ancient trees in the south of the quatrain monk shade the short eaves, and stick thistle to help me cross the east of the bridge. The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
Traveling in Shanxi Village, Lu You doesn't laugh at farmers' wine. In good years, you can raise enough chickens and dolphins. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply. From now on, if you take the moon leisurely, the staff will knock on the door all night.
In the early summer, Sima Guang was sunny in April, and it rained at the beginning, and Nanshan became a clear household. There is no catkin because of the wind, but the sunflower is sunny.
In the early summer, Yang Wanli's plums shed acid and splashed their teeth, and the banana was divided into green screens. Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air.
Spring is a sunny day in Hao Cheng, with flowers and willows beside it. At that time, people didn't understand my inner happiness at this moment, thinking that I was learning from young people and taking advantage of the good opportunity to steal.
It means that Yan Shu's oil-filled car is gone, and there is no trace of Xia Yun as the west east. Pear flower courtyard melts the moon, and the catkin pond has a faint wind.
After a few days of loneliness and injury, there is a ban on smoking. Fish books are posted, and water is far away and mountains are long.
Fan Chengda, the first time back to Shihu, the fog is red, and the west bank of Hengtang crosses the east of the city. Pedestrians smell of rice flowers and stay in the leaves of herons.
Believe in your own feet, you can know the old road, and you can recognize your neighbors when you are shocked. At that time, I planted a willow bridge and countless flowers swept away.
In spring, birds sing in Zheng Sixiao, and tourists outside the city walk by the water. From a distance, where does the solitary sail go, and the smoke in Liutang is unclear.
Huanxisha Feng Yansi, spring arrives at Qingmen, willow yellow, and red apricots appear on the low wall. The warbler rose from the window.
3. Willow characters in ancient poetry
Outside the east gate, 1, "Yin Liu", the jasper makeup of Tanghe Zhangzhi is as high as a tree.
Farewell more near the door, send dust with the rain, and worry about killing people in the morning and evening. How to Climb and Fold, Show Make-up Ye Mei.
4. The smoke is sandwiched in the middle of the Sui River, and the long strip is folded in half to reduce the spring breeze. How many heartbroken thoughts, "Liu Jue Sentence" Tang Du Mu Shu is newly opened and fascinated by spring. Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream.
9. "Liu" Tang Fanggan ostentatiously provoked the wind. 6, write poems with a swim, and short branches.
8, the embankment is soft and wins the silk. A branch wants to fold.
Shade is not covered with long dike water, "Chang 'an Liu Xin" Tang Chen-at the beginning of nine strange clouds, thousands of green silk tapestries hang down. Different scenery of Tianyuan, "Linchuan meets", the river head is not seen for three or four days in Tang Dynasty, and the willow on the bridge is old and golden.
The south bank of the bank crosses the north, and it is filled with rain and smoke. The place where my hometown leads my dreams is twice as prosperous and declining as other countries.
The grass in Tingzhou is all the same color, and everyone knows how to kill it. 5, "Liu" Wei's wind is very slow, he returned this morning, and Jin Sui greeted him first.
It has its own good name. Make the general hate, spring comes first.
3, the waist is light and the woman is hungry, "Qingmenliu" Tang Bai Juyi "The Tree of Sorrow". Who knows when you are in a strong position? Several children hurt your waist. Qin Song succeeded, and the shadow swayed here.
The colors of jadeite are endless. Don't go home.
Learn to dance and roll your sleeves. Several sad and distant roads.
I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The color is light and slightly dew, and the spring is still long.
Zhang Lang's bones and cartilages are thin, and Tang Dumu in "New Willow" is unable to shake the wind and see new colors, while Tang Di in "Title Willow" is far north. After the rain, the cage is on the shore.
10, "Liu" and a cage of golden thread curved bridge. In July and February, the spring breeze is like scissors, and the yellow canal willows are new. When you smoke and brush with water, you will feel more separated.
But the spirit and standard cases are here. 2, it seems that the waist is jealous, and the silk is light and does not cause dust. I have always been in the hatred of a few people, and my strength is weak and difficult to hold.
4. People's Education Edition Primary School Chinese Liu Poetry
In the first grade of primary school, I went to Ersanli in the Northern Song Dynasty. From Shao Kangjie to Ersanli, there are four or five smoke villages, six or seven pavilions and eighty or ninety flowers.
Draw clearly. Gao Ding looked at the mountains from a distance and listened quietly to the sound of water. Spring has passed, but there are still many flowers and flowers. People go nearby, but the birds are still not disturbed.
Thinking of Tang Li Bai in the quiet night, the foot of the bed is so bright, can it have frost? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Xiaotang Meng Haoran in Spring I woke up easily in this spring morning, and birds were singing everywhere. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
The village is safe. In February, the grass grows high and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk on the embankment. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
I can see it clearly. The shepherd boy in Yuan Mei rides a yellow ox and sings loudly. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
Xiaochi Northern Song Dynasty. Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
In the second grade of primary school, it was given to Liu Jingwen in the Northern Song Dynasty. The Sushi River is not sheltered from the rain, but there are branches of Ao Shuang in the chrysanthemum. You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green.
This mountain leads to the Tang Dynasty. Tu Mu is far away from Hanshan Mountain, and there are people in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
When I returned to my hometown, I wrote that Tanghe Zhangzhi left home when he was young, but the local accent remained unchanged. When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.
To Wang Luntang. Bai was about to go by boat when he heard singing on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
Say goodbye to Bai Juyi, the endless grass on the grassland comes and goes with the seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
The hedges in Xugongdian, Xincheng and Yangwanli in the Northern Song Dynasty were sparse, and the flowers on the tree heads did not shade. The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.
Looking at Lushan Waterfall, Li Bai's Rizhao incense burner in Tang Dynasty gave birth to purple smoke, and looked at Qianchuan Waterfall in the distance. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.
Du Fu, two orioles singing green willows, and a group of egrets flying into the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
Children in grade three are good at fishing. The unkempt children in Hu Lingneng learned to hold the bow tightly and sit beside raspberries and mosses. Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.
Nanning and Ye Shaoweng, as seen in the night book, heard the leaves blowing cold and the autumn wind moving on the river. I know that children choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night.
I miss my brother Wei, a stranger in Shandong, on holiday in the mountains, and I miss my relatives every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Looking at Tianmen Mountain in Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's Tianmen broke the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River flowed. The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
It rained after drinking Chu Qing on the lake (Northern Song Dynasty). Su Shi's water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.
Don. He dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
In the spring of the Northern Song Dynasty, Zhu overcame the sun to find a place, and it was a new period of time to explore the seaside and endless scenes. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
Don? Lin Jie is watching Bixiao on Tanabata tonight, leading the Cowherd and Weaver Girl across the bridge. Every family watches the autumn moon, and every family wears HongLing.
Chang 'e in Northern Song Dynasty. Li Shangyin's mica screen has a deep shadow, the long river is gradually falling, and the stars are sinking. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
The fourth grade of primary school, titled Xilinbi, Northern Song Dynasty. Su Shi looked at the side of the ridge as the peak, and the distance was different. I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.
Visit Shanxi village songs. Lu you, don't laugh at the muddy wine in the farmhouse, and raise enough chickens and dolphins in good years. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
The Yellow Crane Tower sent Meng Haoran away to Yangzhou, where Li Bai, an old friend of Tang Dynasty, stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
The second envoy of the Yuan Dynasty, An Xitang and Wang Wei, was sent to Weicheng. After the rain, the dust was light, and the guest house was green. I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.
Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain and Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's flying birds are high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes.
Wang Dongting Tang. Liu Yuxi's lake lights blend with the autumn moon, and there is no windless mirror on the pool surface. Looking at Dongting Mountain in the distance, there is no green, but there is a green snail in the silver plate.
Recalling the prosperous Tang Dynasty in Jiangnan, Bai Juyi was good in Jiangnan, and the scenery seemed familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.
How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? In the April Song Dynasty in the countryside, Weng Juan was covered with mountains and green fields, and the sound of Zigui was raining like smoke. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
Four seasons of pastoral stimulation? In the Spring and Song Dynasties, Fan Chengda's mud paste was frequently urged by rain, and all kinds of grass blossomed. Out of the house, the boundary is still green and beautiful, and the neighbor's whip bamboo shoots come over the wall.
Fisherman's song hall. Egrets fly in front of Mount Zhang Xisai, and peach blossoms are flowing and mandarin fish are fat. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.
In the fifth grade of primary school, I berthed in Guazhou in the Northern Song Dynasty. Wang Anshi is in Guazhou, Jingkou, Shuifang and Zhongshan, only a few mountains away. Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?
Zhang Tang, a native of Qiu Si, saw the autumn wind in Luoyang and wanted to write a meaningful book. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.
Sauvignon Blanc is clear. Nalanxingde Mountain is a journey, and water is a journey. I'm going to Guan Yu, and I have a thousand lights at night. When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden.
In the Northern Song Dynasty, the shepherd boy. The grass shop in Yan Lu is six or seven miles across the field, and the flute rings three or four times in the evening breeze. Come back from a full meal at dusk and lie in the moonlight without taking off your hemp fiber.
The boat passed Anren (Song Dynasty), raised two children from a fishing boat in Wanli, and stopped on the boat. No wonder it didn't rain. They opened the umbrella. They didn't want to protect the rain, but wanted to use the umbrella as a sail to let the boat go forward.
Qingpingle? The village lived in the Southern Song Dynasty. Xin Qiji has a low eaves, and the stream is covered with green grass. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.
I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.
5. The ancient poems about willow, hurry up, primary school, more, I'll give you points.
If there is a primary school, choose it yourself.
1, Li Bai's memory of Qin E
Yu Xiao's voice was sad and sad. When she woke up from her dream, a string of bright moons were hanging upstairs in Qin. Qin Louyue, willow color year after year, Baling died.
Leyuan Scenic Area (5) In the clear autumn, the ancient Xianyang Road was silent. The west wind kissed the light of the sun, and in front of us were the tombs and palaces of the Han Dynasty.
2. Juyuan Yang's "Fu Liu Bie Zheng Wai"
Willow is full of smoke and spring, climbing pedestrians every year. Good wind defecates with low branches, and does not send moss to sweep the road dust.
3. Dai Shulun's "Ford Field Ting Liu"
The pavilion is full of water. Rain is thin and smoke is soft. Seeing the guests off adds new hatred, and listening to the songbirds reminisce about the past. How can I get late autumn with more discounts?
4. Yang Liuzhi of Liu Yuxi.
Outside the city, the spring breeze blows the wine flag and pedestrians wave at sunset. Chang 'an is a stranger to infinite trees, and only weeping willows can leave.
5. Yang Liuzhi, Zhou Dehua
Qingjiang Qianliu was the Boss Bridge twenty years ago. I once said goodbye to my lover's bridge, but I haven't heard from him since.
6. Li Bai's Grandma Pavilion
The saddest place in the world is this farewell acie law. Spring breeze will also want to leave the pain of parting, instead of urging this willow tree to turn green.
7. Luo Yin's Liu
It's sunny on the shore, so it's hard to say goodbye. I'm still uncertain about my flying flocks, and I'm trying to solve the problem of tripping over passers-by.
8 & amplt； Weicheng district. Wang Wei
The acropolis cleared the dust of rainy city,
The guest rooms are green and willow.
I suggest you have another glass of wine,
There is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.
9 "Liu Yong" [Tang] He.
Jasper dressed up as a tree,
Evergreen silk tapestry (tāo).
I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
10 Du Mu
A cigarette willow shakes the wind for a long time.
The beauty could not bear to fold and looked back at her hand.
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6. Liuzhou Poetry
Liu Zongyuan's Poems in Liuzhou
"Climb the Liuzhou Tower and send Zhang Tingfeng to four states"
On the tower at the end of this town, the wilderness began, and our desire reached as far as the ocean or the sky.
The hibiscus flowers beside the moat are swaying in the sudden wind, and the oblique rain is beating the vines on the wall.
We can't see anything beyond 300 miles, except vague Woods and mountains, and there are nine rivers winding in our stomachs.
* * * Come to Baiyue tattoo, don't even want a letter, let's keep in touch with home.
Climb Mount Emei in Liuzhou
I feel lonely in the barren hills and autumn afternoons.
How to look at my hometown? The northwest is Rongzhou.
The title of planting willow drama
Liuzhou willow porcelain has a long history, and it is planted beside the willow river.
Laughing and laughing is a story that continues into the past.
When you cover the ground, you will hang the curtain, and when you dry it, you will ascend to heaven.
Good at thinking of others, but shy of passing on.
"The leaves of banyan trees in Liuzhou fall in February"
The official feeling is full of sadness, and spring is half like autumn.
The mountain city is full of rain flowers and banyan leaves are full of warblers.
Planting citrus trees in the northwest corner of Liuzhou city
200 oranges are planted artificially, and new leaves are spread all over the city in spring.
Fang Tongchu pitied Imperial Tree and didn't learn from Limu slave in Jingzhou.
How old are you?
If you wait until the day of the forest, you will taste as good as the old man.
Liuzhou sends relatives and friends to Beijing.
Linyi Mountain is connected with the sea and autumn, and the water flows forward to the county seat.
The old gentleman asked Longcheng, and three thousand went to the north of Jinzhou.
"Reward Cao Xiang County and send it"
Before the mountain was broken, Meiyu Qinghe flowed eastward; Poet, you stand on the bow of the ship in the distance.
Your message poem is like a spring breeze, which arouses my infinite affectionate thoughts; I want to take Shu Pinghua to see you, but you must be busy because of business.
If the partridge is released.
The sweeter and more vibrant the birds in Chu, they call themselves partridges.
If you don't care about food because of the media, the machinery will suffer.
Feather broken cage, fireworks fan kitchen.
The peony in front of the tripod is mixed, and the banquet is busy.
The King of Qi could not bear to swaddle a cow, and Jianzi also put a pigeon in Handan.
My second son is proud of this, but I am a solitary prisoner in Wan Li.
When the broken cage spreads its wings, it will be far away, and the same kind will not care for each other.
Liuzhou dongman
The county town is connected to Tianjin in the south of the city, and the clothes are not amiable.
Salt-wrapped green bread belongs to the cave guests, and green boiled rice takes advantage of the crowd.
Goose feathers are made of wax to sew mountain points (Kyrgyzstan, wool felt), and chicken bones worship the Year of Water God.
I am anxious for the court to retranslate and want to vote for Zhang Fu's composition.
Planting sweet trees in the northwest corner of Liuzhou city
I personally planted 200 Huang Gan plants, and in spring, new leaves spread all over the city.
Fang Tongchu pitied Imperial Tree and didn't learn from Limu slave in Jingzhou.
How old are you?
If you wait until the day of the forest, you will taste as good as the old man.
See the mountains and rivers with Hao Chu's master and send relatives to Beijing.
Ying Chao on the sea is like a sword, cutting people's sadness in autumn everywhere.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
Don't be my brother Zong Yi;
Lonely soul and sorrow, tears cross the river.
The treacherous party, because the party did not leave the capital, lived more than 6 thousand miles away; I left Baiyue desolate, gaunt and poor for the rest of my life.
Guiling malaria forest, black clouds hanging white; Welcome to the beautiful future of Dongting with spring scenery and water and sky.
Fang Wei depends on dreams, and acacia is willing to sleep on the pillow; Wandering in the dim light, the clouds seem to be real.