Poetry about the beautiful scenery of hometown 1. What poems describe the beauty of hometown?
, "Night Work" Tang
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
2, "Home" Tang Du Mu
The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?
3. Song Ligou in Homesickness
People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
The letter from Shi Jing was written by Yuan Kai.
The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
5, "Hao Chu sees the mountain with the Lord to send friends to Jinghua" Liu Tang Zongyuan
The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
6, "Yan Wen" Tang Wei Wu Ying
Where is your hometown? It's leisurely to think about it. Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.
7, "Miscellaneous Poems" Tang
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?
8. "Thinking of my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains" Tang.
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
9, "Jingmen Ferry Farewell Friends" Tang Libai
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
10, "Moonlight Billion My Boy" Tang Du Fu
A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and geese sang in autumn. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? .
1 1, climb the mountain in autumn to see the Changqingtai Temple of General Wu.
The dilapidated vegetation has withered, and the autumn scenery has aroused my homesickness. There are few people in the wild temple, and the clouds are separated by water.
The sunset clings to the old city, and the clear sound echoes in the empty forest. Southern dynasties, what's left? , today alone in the Yangtze River.
12, "Bamboo Branch" Yuxi, Liu Tang
Spring grass grows in the head of Baidicheng, and the Qingjiang River in Sichuan is at the foot of Baiyan Mountain.
Southerners come up to sing a song, but northerners don't come up to be nostalgic.
13 "Yu Chang 'an returns to Yangzhou on September 9th" Sui Jiang Zong
My heart went south, but my body came back from north to south in autumn. How many more chrysanthemums have been planted under the fence in my hometown today?
14, "Xiuzi" Song Luyou
I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.
Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
15, the pride of the fisherman Song Fan Zhongyan
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different. The wild geese in Hengyang go unnoticed and ring all around. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
16, "Missing in Jiangnan" Tang Fanggan
The grass withered yesterday, but it is green today, which makes people homesick again. I dreamed of going home at night, and it was already dawn before I got to Tonglu.
Qiu Si Ma Yuan Zhiyuan Tianjingsha 17
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
18, "Crossing the River" in Tang Song.
Away from home, winter goes and spring comes, and I am eager to get news. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.
19, "Stagnant Rain" Tang Li Shangyin
It's a long night in the rain, and the lights are lonely. My hometown is full of clouds and water, which is not suitable for Qiu Meng.
20. "Send Wu Jiujiu to Yuanling" Changling
The Yuanjiang River flows to the morning sun, and Xikou meets you far away.
Who is away from the thunderstorm in Wang Zhi? Return home in spring next year. Make an appreciative comment
2. What poems describe the beauty of hometown?
1. The cold light in the hotel stays alone and doesn't sleep, and the guest's heart turns sad. My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
People say that sunset is the end of the world. Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
The river is three thousand miles long and there are fifteen lines of letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
The mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere. How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
5. Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my relatives more often during the festive season. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
6. Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
7. Spring grass grows in the head of Baidicheng, and Baiyanshan goes down to Qingjiang. Southerners come up to sing a song, but northerners don't come up to be nostalgic.
8. I didn't know everything was empty until I died, but I was sad to see Kyushu. Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
9. The grass withered yesterday, but it is green today, which makes people homesick again. I dreamed of going home at night, and it was already dawn before I got to Tonglu.
10. Far from home, winter goes and spring comes, and I am eager to get news. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.
3. Praise the beautiful poems in my hometown
(1) in addition to the night [Tang] Gao Shi.
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
(2) Home [Tang] Du Mu
The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?
(3) Homesickness [Song] Li Gou
People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
[4] Yuan Kai [Ming] Letter
The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
5] See the mountain with Master Haochu to send relatives and friends to Jinghua [Tang] Dai Shulun.
The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
[6] Yan Wen [Tang] Wei Wuying
Where is your hometown? It's leisurely to think about it. Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.
(7) Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei)
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?
Inscription on the wall of Dayu Shanbei Inn (Song Wenzhi)
Nanfeiyan is on the cloudy moon, turning back here, just this month. Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home?
The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered. Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.
(9) Farewell a friend at Jingmen Ferry (Li Bai)
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
⑽ "Moonlit Nights" (Du Fu)
A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and geese sang in autumn. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? .
⑾ Farewell (Sui folk songs)
Willow green hangs down to the ground, and flowers are long and sultry.
The wicker folding ruler flies away. Will pedestrians come back?
⑿ Looking at the bright moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian)
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
[13] When meeting a messenger who went to the capital.
The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing.
I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.
[14] Xiuzi (Lu You)
I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.
Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
⒂ the pride of the fisherman (Fan Zhongyan)
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different. The wild geese in Hengyang go unnoticed and ring all around. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
Showing a Chemei boat crossing Wujiang River (Jie Jiang).
A piece of spring worries about wine. The boat on the river rocked and the curtain moved upstairs. Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge. The wind is floating and the rain is falling.
When will you go home to wash the guest robes? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance. Time can easily throw people away. Cherry is red and banana is green.
⒄ Tianjin Sha Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan)
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
⒅ Prison Theme Wall (Tan Sitong)
Desperate to stop thinking about James Zhang, he endured death and treated Dugan for a while.
My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.
Chapter of Trick (Tan Sitong)
Everything in the world has reached the spring sorrow, and now I cry to the pale ghost.
Forty million people shed tears together. Where is China at the end of the world?
4. Beautiful hometown poems
People are the beauty of hometown.
The water in my hometown is sweet.
The moon is the circle of my hometown.
With my hometown, I can compare with the outside world.
Yesterday, I left, and the willows were reluctant; I want to come today, it's raining->
Mourning, Danggui in the distance —— Folk Songs of Han Yuefu >
Humayi North Wind, Crossing the South Branch of Bird's Nest —— Nineteen Ancient Poems by Han
But how many loves have left nothing to grow and won three spring rays-Don Meng Jiao >
Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Tang Song Wen Zhi >
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei in full bloom? -Tang Wang Wei >
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home-Don Li Bai >
Where is your hometown? Unless you are drunk, forget it-Song Liqingzhao >
Miss your relatives more during the festive season-Tang Wangwei >
Looking forward to the full moon tonight, I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into-Don Wang Jian >
Everyone feels strange in a foreign language, but they hate the sound of singing birds like an ancient mountain-Don Sikong Tu >
Only the lake is reflected in front of the door, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Tang He Zhang Zhi >
Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent remains the same. -Tang He Zhangzhi >
He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu >;
5. Praise the beautiful poems in my hometown
(1) Except for the night shift [Tang], the cold lights in the hotel are on alone, and the customer's heart turns sad.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. (2) Going home [Tang] Du Mu's younger son asked, why did you stay late? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (3) Homesickness [Song] Li Gou said that the sunset is the end of the world, and I can't see my distant home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak. (4) Beijing Normal University has a letter from home [Ming] Yuan Kaijiang is three thousand miles away, and there are fifteen lines of letters from home.
There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible. 5] Hao Chu and the great master watched the mountains and sent relatives and friends to Beijing [Tang] Dai Shulun's seaside mountains were like swords and clouds.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! [6] Where is Wei's hometown? It's leisurely to think about it.
Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming. (7) Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei) You from my old country, tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (8) Inscription on the wall of an inn in the north of Dayu Mountain (Song Dynasty) The cloud flies south and turns back here this month. Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home?
The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered. Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.
Seeing off a friend (Li Bai) at Jingmen Ferry; sailing from Jingmen Ferry, you will be with people in the south soon. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
⑽ Wanderers listen to drums, younger brother (Du Fu) moonlit night, autumn geese. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? .
⑾ Farewell (Sui folk songs) The willows are green and the flowers are flying all over the sky. The wicker folding ruler flies away. Will pedestrians come back? ⑿ Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights (Wang Jian): Bai Shu Crow Habitat Atrium, Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. [13] Every messenger comes to the hometown of Jingshi, and it's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and his sleeves are full of tears.
I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. [14] Show your son (Lu You) that he is dead and everything is empty, but he is sad to see Kyushu.
Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news! ⒂ Fisherman's pride (Fan Zhongyan) blocked the scenery of Qiu Lai, and Hengyang geese were neglected and besieged on all sides.
Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.
The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
[14] A plum blossom crossing the Wujiang River (Jie Jiang) is full of spring worries. The boat on the river rocked and the curtain moved upstairs.
Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge. The wind is floating and the rain is falling.
When will you go home to wash the guest robes? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance.
Time can easily throw people away. Cherry is red and banana is green.
⒄ Tianjingsha Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan) Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
⒅ The prison wall (Tan Sitong) looked at the door, stopped thinking about James Zhang, and endured death for a while. My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.
Trick chapter feelings (Tan Sitong) Everything in the world is in spring sorrow, and now I cry to Cang Ming. Forty million people shed tears together. Where is China at the end of the world?
6. Praise beautiful homeland's poems.
1, countless beautiful homes Author: Xiao Feng modern weeping willows, rippling reeds reflecting the sun, different lotus leaves, pink and pure lotus flowers, enchanting coconuts in the south, crisp maple leaves, tangled bamboo forests, tangled rattan bridges where lovers meet, gorgeous and charming sun flowers, plum blossom piles in Wulin history, countless beautiful smiling faces, endless beauty, birds singing and flowers everywhere, and poetry everywhere. That is my beautiful and lovely century lakeside home. 2. Beautiful home-Sansha Author: Gao Shiming, a modern motherland, has a beautiful city in the South China Sea, and its name is Sansha.
Fishermen have been farming at sea for generations and catching shrimp year after year. Changsha Wanli Shitang is a lovely home for Sansha fishermen.
A more detailed investigation of Sansha City, the Pearl of Hainan, in the road book, Chinese sons and daughters took the lead in discovering management, and set sail to fight the ends of the earth. The South China Sea is the sea of ancestors, and the iron fact proves this.
The sea and sky in Sansha City are like a dream. The corals on the seabed are colorful and dazzling, and clusters are like blooming flowers. The strange and steep coral reef forest is lifelike and everyone praises it.
In the lush Sansha City, fishermen planted a century-old coconut tree. Green home sandbars become oases, and big trees shade fruit trees in rows.
Pittosporum sand-fixing revetment, green barrier blooming all the year round. In Sansha City, a paradise for birds, thousands of seabirds hover in the air to catch flying fish passing by the water.
Red-footed boobies fight in the wind and waves, and fishermen call them "navigation birds", which have the ability of accurate positioning. Sansha City on the blue waves has precious seafood under the waves.
In the sea of turtles and sea urchins, Longevity Star, the king of shellfish, tastes delicious. Hippocampus is a precious Chinese patent medicine and one of the eight treasures of sea cucumber in the world.
Sansha City is a vibrant city, experiencing rapid infrastructure construction. Solar street lamps illuminate the island and residential buildings are moving in.
After the completion of seawater desalination sewage treatment in power stations, hospitals, schools, banks and supermarkets have mushroomed. The rich and beautiful Sansha sea area has attracted the envy of countries inside and outside the region.
Sansha swordsmen, demonstrating their determination to defend sovereignty, built the Great Wall of Wan Li on the vast ancestor South Island Reef. Every Monday morning, the sun shines on the sea area of 200 square kilometers. Sansha people gather under the flagpole and sing the national anthem. The five-star red flag flies high in the sea of ancestors.
3, beautiful homeland, Xinyang Author: I am a modern old Yan. I was born in the north of Jiangnan. I grew up in the south of the north. Looking at the vast plains and beautiful mountains and rivers, that is my beautiful home. I am Lao Yan. I grew up on both sides of the Huaihe River. Fly over rice fields and wheat fields every day and drink the water from South Bay. I will taste the sweetness of Jigongshan cherry again. I am Lao Yan. I live on both sides of the Huaihe River. There are fragrant lotus roots and green tea gardens. All the boys here are hardworking and talented. The girls here are as beautiful as the flowers in spring. I am Lao Yan. I was born in the north of Jiangnan. I grew up in the dark clouds in the south of the Yangtze River. Please don't cover up the poet's keen heart and rain. Please don't wet the artist's clear eyes. How much I need them to render this beauty with that vivid poem and that charming picture scroll. 4. Beautiful green home Author: Wang Ping said that in modern autumn, the sun is setting, the white clouds are long, the mountains are green under the blue sky, and the water is quiet. Surging in my heart, I sincerely hope to watch the beautiful green home. How many warm dreams are in front of us, how many warm heartstrings stir the autumn sky, and the golden childhood footprint flows quietly in the depths of a vibrant and dense coconut grove. In the distance, groups of white geese danced and returned in groups, crossing the southern green fields and country roads in autumn, and scarlet cars carried lingering homesickness. Busy on the road, following the happy and satisfied passers-by, full of the rustic voice of the scenery that has been polished for years, full of the ancient legend of fathers' cigarettes, the lonely and lively hometown of Daoxiang is far away from the noise of the city, looking for peace here. 5. Talk: My Hometown Author: Chen Jue Hyundai dispelled the quiet and thin smoke of the years with the green hills as the background, and quietly led the tortuous and deep stone road to my home, living in Shan Ye, deep in the mountains. My ancestors and villages are breathing happily. White cranes fly in the mountains and perch in the river bend. The distance of a bird song is enough for me to walk in the mud all my life. The black sludge that came out between my bare feet felt cold and warm. This is out of love for my family, and I am really moved by the earth. Sunshine and rain often make crops grow quietly. They are like a potbellied ignorant daughter. Say to the village: I have a seasonal cycle, a rain and a few rays of sunshine, which is enough to make rice and corn drunk. They fainted in my home, pursuing the fragrance of the earth and the light of the ideal life. From ravines to ravines, from cottages to cottages, every trace of green is the most beautiful scenery. Although the family is not rich, it is full of happiness and hope.
7. Poetry symbolizing the bright future of hometown
[Edit this paragraph] Nineteen full-text ancient poems and one of the translated versions of Journey, travel again, keep the monarch and prosper.
Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven. It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe.
Humayi is in the north wind and birds are flying in the south. The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become.
Clouds cover the sun, and wanderers ignore it. Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.
There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold. You walk, walk, walk, and so you and I are separated alive. You and I are thousands of miles apart, I am here and you are there. The road is so difficult and so far. To meet each other, when the north south is still connected to the north wind, the south birds are still nesting in the south branch. The longer we are apart, the wider our clothes are and the thinner our people are. The wandering clouds covered the sun, and the wanderers in other places didn't want to come back. Just because I miss you, I am old and the year is coming. There are still many things I don't want to say. I just hope you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold. The second part of Grass by the Qingqing River is Grass by the Qingqing River, Willow in the Lush Garden, Girl Upstairs and Window ... She used to be a housewife, but now she is a slut. If a slut can't go home, it's hard to stay alone in an empty bed. Lush grass by the river and lush willows in the garden. The beautiful woman upstairs stood at the window. Her fair skin was better than the bright moon. She was beautifully dressed and held out slender fingers. She used to be a showgirl. Now I am a wandering wife. My wandering husband has not come back yet. It's really hard to be alone in this empty room. How can I be alone? The third part of "On Cypress in Green Mausoleum" is the cypress in Leilei River. Life between heaven and earth suddenly looks like a passer-by. When it comes to the thickness of wine, it is not too thin. Ride a horse, play with Lolo, and win the championship. The long road leads to Luojiaxiang, and many princes live in the first place. The two palaces face each other at a distance, and the distance between them is more than 100 feet. This is an entertainment feast. Piles of stones piled up in the stream. People grow and live between heaven and earth, just like passers-by in a hurry. Fighting wine alone is enough to entertain their minds, but it is better than a luxurious banquet. Driving a broken carriage to drive away bad horses, they are still playing between Wanluo. Luoyang city is very lively, and dignitaries visit each other. Alleys are all along the road, and the houses of princes and nobles can be seen everywhere. The two palaces in the north and south are far apart. The watchtowers of these two palaces are 100 feet high. Although the dignitaries enjoyed themselves, their hearts were full of sadness. Today's good banquet (No.4) is a good banquet, and the joy is beyond words. Playing the guzheng is exciting, and the new voice is fascinating. Make Germany sing high words, know the fun, and listen to it. Qi Xin has the same wish, but the meaning is useless. Once in a lifetime, the election suddenly settled. Why not aim high and get it first? This is a long and difficult journey. Today's such a good banquet is really beautiful, and this happy scene can't be finished. The timbre of this guzheng is very elegant and it is the most fashionable music. Virtuous people express their opinions through music, and people who understand music can hear its true meaning. The true meaning of music is everyone's common wish. It's just that no one wants to say it sincerely. Life is like a journey, but only once is like dust, which is instantly blown away by a high wind. Why not try to get there first and enjoy wealth and prosperity in peace? Don't always be sad and depressed because of poverty, and don't torture yourself because of depression. There are tall buildings in the northwest, flush with floating clouds and triple pavilions. There are strings singing on it. No one can write this song without being Qi Liang's wife. Qing merchants blew with the wind, and the middle song fell. After sighing repeatedly, it is more generous than sadness. I don't care whether the singer is bitter or not, but I hurt my bosom friend. I want to fly high for two swans. There is a tall building standing in front of me in the northwest, majestic as a cloud. This tall building is carved with wooden strips and surrounded by beautiful panes. There are three stairs. There is a string song floating upstairs, and its voice is loud and tragic. Who can play this song? It was this woman who died for Qi Jun who was so sad that "resisting long crying" ruined the capital of Qi. Shang Yuan's voice is clear and sad, how sad it is to drift with the wind! When this sad string is played in the middle tune, it gradually relaxes Xu Chi. Accompanied by melody and sigh, the beautiful woman who caressed the piano and shed tears was silent generously and sadly. What is even sadder is the deep call for a bosom friend. May we become swans with soul mates and fly together from now on. The sixth part of Picking Hibiscus on the River is about picking Hibiscus on the River. Thinking far away. I'd better look at my hometown. It's a long way. I lived together, but I died sadly. I went across the river to pick lotus, and picked orchids in the swamp where bluegrass grew. Who should I give the flowers to? I want to give them to my beloved wife who is far away from home. It is a long way to think of my beloved wife in my hometown. I miss my beloved wife's sadness and sorrow until I die. Lanze: The blue grass swamp is bright and luminous in July, which urges the East Wall to sing. Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid. The dew is covered with weeds, and the season changes suddenly. In Qiu Chan, the mysterious bird died peacefully. I used to be a friend of the family, holding high and vibrating six. I don't want to join hands and abandon me as a relic. Morning glory bears a yoke. What's good for a good name without a solid slate? The moon shines in the autumn night, and crickets on the east wall croak. The Big Dipper turns sideways in the night sky, and the bucket composed of Yuheng, Kaiyang and Yaoguang is pointing to Meng Dong in the twelve directions of the sky. The twinkling stars are more like a pearl with a canopy, which makes the night sky of Mid-Autumn Festival shine! In late autumn, the hazy grass leaves are covered with crystal dew, and late autumn has arrived unconsciously. How time flies! From the shadow of my mother-in-law's branches and leaves, I heard the intermittent sound of Qiu Chan flowing. No wonder all the old geese (blackbirds) have disappeared. It turned out to be the season when autumn geese returned to the south. In the wasted years of looking for an official in Beijing, the fellow friends who walked hand in hand made their fortune first. Now they are strangers. When they rose, they took me.