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Zhang Ji

Night Mooring at Fengqiao

The moon is setting, crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, Jiang Feng is fishing and the fire is facing melancholy.

At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang at midnight to reach the passenger ship.

The fragrance of cinnamon branches? Nostalgic for the past in Jinling

It is late autumn in my motherland and the weather is beginning to be calm when I come to see you off. Thousands of miles of clear river looks like a train, and the green peaks are like clusters. The expedition sails to the setting sun, with the west wind at our back and the wine flag standing slantingly. The clouds are light on the colorful boat, the herons are rising on the stars and rivers, and it is difficult to draw a picture①.

Reminiscing about the past, competing for prosperity. Sighing at the top of the building outside the door, sorrow and hatred continue. For thousands of years, I have been lamenting the honor and disgrace over this. The old events of the Six Dynasties flow with the flowing water, but the cold smoke fades and the grass turns green. To this day, Shang Nu still sings the remaining song "Back Court" all the time.

Note: ① "It is difficult to draw a picture when the egrets are flying across the Milky Way." When the egrets are flying over the Yangtze River, no matter how beautiful the picture is, it is impossible to draw one.

② "The building outside the gate", usage: The Sui army has arrived at the city, and the empress Chen Shubao and his beloved concubine Zhang Lihua are still enjoying themselves in Jieqi Tower, singing "Flowers in the Backyard of the Yushu".

Jinling nostalgic for the past

Xu Hun

The song of Yushu failed and the king died, and the soldiers in Jingyang joined forces and the garrison tower was empty.

There are thousands of official tombs far and near, and there are six generations of palaces high and low.

The stone swallow blows in the clouds and rains, and the finless porpoise blows in the waves and returns to the wind at night.

Once the hero is gone, all the luxury is gone, only the green mountains are like Luozhong.

Jinling nostalgic for the past

Liu Yuxi

The tide is full of Yecheng Zhu, and the sun is setting at the imperial pavilion.

The new grass in Caizhou is green, and the old smoke of the shogunate is green.

The ups and downs are determined by personnel, the mountains, rivers and empty terrain.

The song "Flowers in the Back Garden" is full of resentment and unbearable listening.

Manjiang Hong? Jinling Nostalgia

Sadu Thorn

Six generations of luxury, spring is gone, and there is no news. Looking at the sky with despair, the mountains and rivers are so beautiful that they are no longer what they used to be. The two swallows in front of Wang Xietang have known each other at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. Listening to the deep night, loneliness hits the lonely city, and the spring tide is urgent.

Thinking about the past, feeling like weaving with sorrow, thinking about the homeland, empty of traces. But the smoke is desolate and the grass is decaying, and the crows are scattered and the sun is setting. The jade trees are singing, the autumn dew is cold, and the rouge wells are cold and weeping. Until now, there are only Jiang Shanqing and Qin Huaibi.

[Note]

(1) Past: the past.

(2) Hanyu: chilling cicada. 螞, the sound is jiàng.

Jinling Nostalgia

Sikong Shu

The chariot road and the river are dark with maple leaves, and the palace gardens are covered with spring weeds.

Sadly, Yu Kaifu became a minister of the Northern Dynasty.

Climbing the Phoenix Terrace in Jinling

Li Bai

The Phoenix travels on the Phoenix Terrace, and when the Phoenix leaves, the Kongjiang River flows freely.

The flowers and plants of Wu Palace are buried in the secluded path, and the clothes of Jin Dynasty become ancient hills.

Beyond the blue sky and half-fallen three mountains, there is Bailuzhou in a body of water.

Always the floating clouds can cover the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad

Qinhuai Miscellaneous Poems

Wang Shizhen

The new song is written in fine characters Bingwan , King Xiaobu looked at it with a smile.

Qin Zhun has been sobbing for thousands of years, so he should not still hate the official Kongdu.

Title: Jinling Ferry

Zhang Hu

Jinling Ferry is a small mountain tower, and travelers can worry about it for a night.

In the setting moon of the river at night when the tide is falling, two stars and three stars are shining in Guazhou.

Stone City

Liu Yuxi

My motherland is surrounded by mountains, and the city is lonely and empty.

On the east side of the Huai River, the old moon came over the female wall late at night.

The fragrance of cinnamon branches? Nostalgia for the past in Jinling

Wang Anshi

When I came to see him off, it was the late autumn of my motherland and the weather was beginning to be calm. Thousands of miles of clear river looks like a train, and the green peaks are like clusters. The expedition sails to the setting sun, with the wine flag leaning against the west wind. The clouds are light on the colorful boat, the herons are rising on the stars and rivers, and it is difficult to draw a picture.

Thinking about the past, competing for luxury, sighing at the building outside the door, filled with sorrow and hatred. For thousands of years, I have been proud of this. The old events of the Six Dynasties flow with the flowing water, but the cold smoke fades and the grass turns green. To this day, Shang girls still sing this song all the time, leaving behind songs in the backyard.

Nostalgia for the past in Jinling on a moonlit night

Li Bai

The moon in Jinling is green, and the imperial state hangs in the sky.

The astronomical columns are here, and the hegemony flows like a river.

The green water cuts across the road, and the green pines destroy the ancient hills.

There is a magpie view on the platform, but there is no Phoenix Tower in the palace.

The other halls are sad for the clear summer, and the garden is full of fun.

As soon as I heard the song, the jade trees became desolate in the autumn of the backyard.

Qilu? The People's Liberation Army occupied Nanjing (April 1949)

Mao Zedong

Zhongshan turned yellow due to the storm, and millions of troops crossed the river.

The tiger sits on the dragon's plate and the present is better than the past. It is earth-shaking and generous.

It is better to use the remaining courage to chase the poor bandits, and not to pretend to be the academic overlord.

If the sky is affectionate, the sky will also grow old, and the right path in the world is the vicissitudes of life

Woyi Lane

Liu Yuxi

The wild grass and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, the crow The sun sets at the entrance of Yixiang.

In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.