Su Shi’s most famous poem about West Lake

Su Shi's most famous poem about West Lake is as follows:

1. "Drinking on the Lake at First Sunny and Later Rain"

The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, and the mountains are empty. The rain is also strange. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.

2. "Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th"

Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat. The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water below the lake tower is like the sky.

3. "Five Wonders of the West Lake at Night"

The soul of the new moon has not yet settled down, and then it breaks through the five and six and gradually becomes entangled. Tonight it is as beautiful as half a piece of jade, and visitors have to look towards the third watch. At the third watch, the moon is gradually lowering, and the scenery is strange before it falls. Who could have predicted the personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty? When they saw Canglong disappear in the west. The blue dragon no longer fights with bulls, and the horns in the east rise to the height of Geng. The fisherman put away his tube and it was not yet dawn. The only sound was the sound of wild cattails as the boat passed by.

4. "Five Wonders of the West Lake at Night"

The boundless water is boundless, and the lotus blooms at night and is fragrant with the wind. Gradually, I saw lights coming out of the distant temple, and I waited until the moon was dark to see the light of the lake. The light of the lake is neither ghost nor fairy, the wind is calm and the waves are full of quiet light. After a while, they entered the temple in twos and twos, feeling empty and confused.

5. "Having a drink in the Bamboo Pavilion, thinking about Ouyang Shubi, Jimo presented to Zhao Jingkuang and Chen Luchang"

Drunk at the West Lake late at night, and walked to the north of Zhuzhu. Sitting on the ground is a little short and long, and there are no valleys in the way of thoughts. I have known for a long time that the shepherd's purse and wheat are green, but I prefer the yellow of the elms and willows. Spring is about to move, but the night is still wet. The gulls and herons are quiet in the water and sky, and the moon and mist are fragrant with pines and junipers. Fang Jingfang gives birth gracefully, and pregnant with people is desolate. Isn't there a veteran who sits and thinks about two Ouyangs? My intention is to be a good elk, and your talent is also that of Guizhang. This meeting may not last long, but this joy cannot be forgotten.

6. "Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th"

Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat. The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water below the lake tower is like the sky.

7. "Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th"

The fish and turtles were released to chase people away, and ownerless lotus flowers bloomed everywhere. The water pillow can make the mountains tilt up, and the sailboats can float around like the moon.

8. "Wanghulou Drunk Book on June 27th"

Wu Ling and Bai Qian don't care about money, they tie the green wild rice and wrap it in a green plate. Suddenly I remembered that I had a taste of Xinhui Lingguan, and I had to eat extra when I was stranded in Jianghai.

9. "Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th"

Giving flowers to the wandering girl, magnolia beams, the drizzle is slanting and the rheumatism is green. Du Ruo was born in Infinite Fangzhou, but Wu'er didn't know Chu Ci's moves.

10. "Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th"

Having not yet become a small hermit, chatting in seclusion, you can get long-term leisure than temporary leisure. I have no home to live in, and my hometown does not have such beautiful lakes and mountains.