There are fewer and fewer reeds, and the tail water of Poyang Lake is like the sky. The master who sent my nephew to Song Xuxuan's hometown in Poyang is the closest relative in the world, but the master who looked for him in the middle is the only one.
I was disappointed when I was in Ye Fei on Poyang Lake. There are ten thousand lighthouses in duchang county, Song and Su Shi on Poyang Lake in Duchang.
People don't cross the South Mountain, but the east wind blows the old peach blossoms. Two Poems Song Cuie remembers that when the poem was crazy, the moon in Poyang Lake knew it.
No one is looking for the flute, and the autumn reed leaves blow. Tang Xuxuan's envoy in Raozhou for another week sympathized with his master and felt virtuous, so he was released from Chu prison.
Farewell in front of the pavilion, Qiao Gongting boating. After four years in the country, I will be old, and 100 county recruiters are still worried.
On Poyang Lake, blue shirts are gaunt and tears are exchanged. Poyang Lake in the Song and Zhou Dynasties leans eastward and southward, and someone once measured 360,000 hectares.
I used to ride between the waves and the sea, looking at the sky and the frog well. What waves rise at the bottom of Qingyun Mountain, what Yang breaks in the sand.
At the beginning of Tai Chi, there was nothing, and Tianshui was like a chicken. Yang Lan gave Li Bai a ladle of water in Qingzhou, and Peng Li paid Lu Ao to wash the turtle shell.
There was nowhere to hide in the lonely mountain, so I took it and patted it with my foot. It's no use swallowing a cloud dream in your chest with a hoof like this.
If you have fun, Yedong will return to Dongdong, which means that fish and turtles can ride the black dragon. Su Wuman's The Voice of the Crane is full of truth. Feng Zun's teacher, Zhao Yan scholar, Yuan Yu's Song Collection are noble and noble, and the most famous is Su Wuman's Twenty Articles.
The first ten articles are about the joy of being born, and the last ten articles are about cultivating immortals. There is no seclusion in Zeng Jifei's songs. Everyone who hears them has the idea of Lingyun, and there are no people who have no lingering scenes.
Every time Yushanju ascends the mountain and looks far away, it is harmonious but not hidden. There is nothing obscure, and the public will do ten more for me.
After living for two years, I got two and a half articles, which was unpleasant. In the year of Zhaoyang Association, it was Jiapingyue, and the eldest son was Luo Fu.
Visit Zhao Boyou, Linchuan Huang Guan and Chen Keli in Qingjiang. Uncle Wu Le Wen Ming, Pingyang Liping's youngest son Weng Gui sent him by boat.
When the water dries up, it turns to Poyang Lake and flows to Zhang Yu. In case of snowstorm, 15 and 16 can't reach 300 miles. Hold a candle on a sunny night and sit in danger, and you will get seven and a half articles in two or three nights.
Every article is a success, and there are no hidden songs. Master Feng Zun got seven and a half articles.
Every article is a success, and there are no hidden songs. Master Feng Zun has heard about it outside. You can show me the wind.
The next spring, I got two more on the boat, and I didn't have the custom of reading one. Three years later, Peng Zhizhong of Xianyou Mountain published it, which made him laugh with Bao Li.
Yu Jibo, a Taoist priest from Daoyuan, was born with a love of laughter and constant feelings, so he gave up fishing for Lao Luo out of turn. Take a trip to Chang 'an, listen to Yingying and visit the gardens, but Luoyang is young.
The Jade Palace preached, the golden lamp was accompanied by a banquet, and the imperial edict of Jiuzhong Dan was repeated. What year is this? It is still a pity to dream of breaking the roots of Sophora japonica.
God-given me, Dieyun Screen, Five Lakes Smoke Wave, Nosaru Infinite Sand Bird. Pingmingzi's song, the sun is bright and Xuanzhou, and the hair is too rosy.
The sea is long and the white crane is soaring, and it will be upside down for a while. Looking at the capital from afar, you can walk alone in high autumn, and the wind shows Chu Xiao Cave.
2. Write poems about Poyang Lake. Take a boat to the Westward Trail. Song Yang Wanli came to Xu Wei at night to sleep with gulls, and cooked a boat on the west trail in the morning.
There are fewer and fewer reeds, and the tail water of Poyang Lake is like the sky.
The master who sent my nephew to Song Xuxuan's hometown in Poyang is the closest relative in the world, but the master who looked for him in the middle is the only one.
I was disappointed when I was in Ye Fei on Poyang Lake.
There are ten thousand lighthouses in duchang county, Song and Su Shi on Poyang Lake in Duchang.
People don't cross the South Mountain, but the east wind blows the old peach blossoms.
Two Poems Song Cuie remembers that when the poem was crazy, the moon in Poyang Lake knew it.
No one is looking for the flute, and the autumn reed leaves blow.
Tang Xuxuan's envoy in Raozhou for another week sympathized with his master and felt virtuous, so he was released from Chu prison. I accepted a farewell party at the table.
Qiao Hongting went boating. After four years in the country, I will be old, and 100 county recruiters are still worried.
On Poyang Lake, blue shirts are gaunt and tears are exchanged.
Poyang Lake in the Song and Zhou Dynasties leans eastward and southward, and someone once measured 360,000 hectares.
I used to ride between the waves and the sea, looking at the sky and the frog well.
What waves rise at the bottom of Qingyun Mountain, what Yang breaks in the sand.
At the beginning of Tai Chi, there was nothing, and Tianshui was like a chicken.
Yang Lan gave Li Bai a ladle of water in Qingzhou, and Peng Li paid Lu Ao to wash the turtle shell.
There was nowhere to hide in the lonely mountain, so I took it and patted it with my foot.
It's no use swallowing a cloud dream in your chest with a hoof like this.
If you have fun, Yedong will return to Dongdong, which means that fish and turtles can ride the black dragon.
Su Wuman's The Voice of the Crane is full of truth. Feng Zun's teacher, Zhao Yan scholar, Yuan Yu's Song Collection are noble and noble, and the most famous is Su Wuman's Twenty Articles. The first ten articles are about the joy of being born, and the last ten articles are about cultivating immortals. There is no seclusion in Zeng Jifei's songs. Everyone who hears them has the idea of Lingyun, and there are no people who have no lingering scenes. Every time Yushanju ascends the mountain and looks far away, it is harmonious but not hidden. There is nothing obscure, and the public will do ten more for me. After living for two years, I got two and a half articles, which was unpleasant. In the year of Zhaoyang Association, it was Jiapingyue, and the eldest son was Luo Fu. Visit Zhao Boyou, Linchuan Huang Guan and Chen Keli in Qingjiang. Uncle Wu Le Wen Ming, Pingyang Liping's youngest son Weng Gui sent him by boat. When the water dries up, it turns to Poyang Lake and flows to Zhang Yu. In case of snowstorm, 15 and 16 can't reach 300 miles. Hold a candle on a sunny night and sit in danger, and you will get seven and a half articles in two or three nights. Every article is a success, and there are no hidden songs. Master Feng Zun got seven and a half articles. Every article is a success, and there are no hidden songs. Master Feng Zun has heard about it outside. You can show me the wind. The next spring, I got two more on the boat, and I didn't have the custom of reading one. Three years later, Peng Zhizhong of Xianyou Mountain published it, which made him laugh with Bao Li. Yu Jibo, a Taoist priest from Daoyuan, was born with a love of laughter and constant feelings, so he gave up fishing for Lao Luo out of turn. Take a trip to Chang 'an, listen to Yingying and visit the gardens, but Luoyang is young. The Jade Palace preached, the golden lamp was accompanied by a banquet, and the imperial edict of Jiuzhong Dan was repeated. What year is it? It's a pity to dream of breaking the roots of Sophora japonica. God-given me, Dieyun Screen, Five Lakes Smoke Wave, Nosaru Infinite Sand Bird. Pingmingzi's song, the sun is bright and Xuanzhou, and the hair is too rosy. The sea is long and the white crane is soaring, and it will be upside down for a while. Looking at the capital from afar, you can walk alone in high autumn, and the wind shows Chu Xiao Cave.
3. Are there any poems describing Poyang Lake? Yang Wanli, who traveled westward by boat, came to sleep with gulls at night and cooked by boat on the western front in the morning. There are fewer reeds and fewer people, and the tail water of Poyang Lake is like the sky. The masters Song and Xu Xuan, who sent my nephew back to his hometown in Poyang, are closely related to his family, and the only teacher who looked for him was the one who looked for him. Why did he leave his arm? When I was in Ye Fei on Poyang Lake, I visited Duchang Song. The east wind blows the old peach blossoms. I remember two poems of Song Dynasty. When the poem was crazy, the moon in Poyang Lake knew it. No one is looking for a flute. He plays with autumn reed leaves. Tang Xuxuan's special envoy in Raozhou for another week sympathized with his master, and he was released from Chu prison. He accepted a farewell banquet in front of Bob's desk, and Qiao Gongting went boating. After four years in the countryside, he will be old, a hundred years old.
I used to ride between the waves and the sea, looking at the sky and the frog well. What waves rise at the bottom of Qingyun Mountain, what Yang breaks in the sand.
At the beginning of Tai Chi, there was nothing, and Tianshui was like a chicken. Yang Lan gave Li Bai a ladle of water in Qingzhou, and Peng Li paid Lu Ao to wash the turtle shell.
There was nowhere to hide in the lonely mountain, so I took it and patted it with my foot. It's no use swallowing a cloud dream in your chest with a hoof like this.
If you have fun, Yedong will return to Dongdong, which means that fish and turtles can ride the black dragon. The sky over Poyang Lake is sunny and calm. Author: Lushan Mountain, outside Yang Wanli Lake, has seen the move, and the spring breeze is good to send Mulan to the radial direction.
The blue sky is bathed in solar waves, and the stars jump on the ground during the day. A thousand hectares of glass is blowing, and half frost and snow are coming.
Luling returns to the west, and the steep east sails ride the ebb tide. Passing Poyang Lake Author: Xu points across, Shu Guang is also connected.
Look around, there is no land, if you are alone in the sky. Dragon gathers huge waves, gulls smoke less.
I'm scared if it doesn't flow, but I'm confused now. Passing Poyang Lake Author: Flower Moon, north wind, snow and thunder, the boat stops at Lan.
Look at me, 36, jumping the dragon gate for you. Mingyun, a wanderer crossing Poyang Lake Author: Fan Chengda Spring Workers brew snow for no reason, and a big bag of wind refuses to accept it.
Don't ask about rocks and rocks. My brother is in trouble today. The wild eagle stood on the flat beach, folded the reeds and rustled the ancient ferry.
It is heartbreaking to see that desolate and cold place. After crossing Poyang Lake, the wind is strong and the lake is like a mirror. Author: Cai Jian, thank you, Jiang Shen, for your kindness in sending the guests home.
A sail flies like the wind, and a thousand miles of lake light is like the palm of your hand. If I am faithful all my life, I naturally say this to the gods.
Reflecting on the chaos in the official road has touched the crisis dream again and again, which shocked me. Spring by Poyang Lake Author: Guan Xiufan is worried, and the storm is particularly noticeable.
Wu Shan is both a bird and a bird. Only after passing this sad place can we know its difficulty.
Sand island in the sunset, I look back with a sigh. Pan-Poyang Lake Author: Wei Zhuang looked around, the vast birds did not fly, big waves started Chushan.
The rain outside, the spirit has passed, and Di Zi returns in the rustling clouds. Carps are like long waves, and boats are like leaves.
Who will arrive after Yi's death? Although there are many lovers, they hope.
4. Poetry related to Poyang Lake Author: Zhou Bi Poyang Lake is immersed in the southeast, and someone once measured 360,000 hectares.
I used to ride between the waves and the sea, looking at the sky and the frog well. What waves rise at the bottom of Qingyun Mountain, what Yang breaks in the sand.
At the beginning of Tai Chi, there was nothing, and Tianshui was like a chicken. Yang Lan gave Li Bai a ladle of water in Qingzhou, and Peng Li paid Lu Ao to wash the turtle shell.
There was nowhere to hide in the lonely mountain, so I took it and patted it with my foot. It's no use swallowing a cloud dream in your chest with a hoof like this.
If you have fun, Yedong will return to Dongdong, which means that fish and turtles can ride the black dragon. The sky over Poyang Lake is sunny and calm. Author: Lushan Mountain, outside Yang Wanli Lake, has seen the move, and the spring breeze is good to send Mulan to the radial direction.
The blue sky is bathed in solar waves, and the stars jump on the ground during the day. A thousand hectares of glass is blowing, and half frost and snow are coming.
Luling returns to the west, and the steep east sails ride the ebb tide. Passing Poyang Lake Author: Xu points across, Shu Guang is also connected.
Look around, there is no land, if you are alone in the sky. Dragon gathers huge waves, gulls smoke less.
I'm scared if it doesn't flow, but I'm confused now. Passing Poyang Lake Author: Flower Moon, north wind, snow and thunder, the boat stops at Lan.
Look at me, 36, jumping the dragon gate for you.
5. Ancient poems about Poyang Lake 1. Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color.
-"Preface to Wang Teng Pavilion" 2. The waves move well, and the Xiangyang River has the upper hand. Sail into the celestial mirror and reach the east of Penghu.
The shadows turn to rain, and the clouds are far away. Famous mountains thrive and reward the poor.
The stone mirror hangs far away from the moon, and the incense burner extinguishes the rainbow. Acacia is concerned about this, and I look up with you.
-"Looking for the Judge of Yellowing Yangcheng-Peng Li" 3. Travel less when you are lonely, throw off your saddle and increase your troubles. Distant mountains pity dusk, and high willows fear clear autumn.
Look at tenses when you are sick, and miss the old days when you are drunk. You have nothing on your mind today, so why hate it?
-"Stay in Peng Li Pavilion" 4. Looking around, the vast birds don't fly, and the big waves shake the mountains. The rain outside, the spirit has passed, and Di Zi returns in the rustling clouds.
Carps are like long waves, and boats are like leaves. Who will come after Yi's death? Although there are more lovers, there are fewer lovers.
-Pan-Poyang Lake 5. Under the sail, the storm is very eye-catching. Wu Shan and Wu are not here, and Chu is cold in clothes.
Only after this kind of worry can we know that it is difficult to go. Sand island in the sunset, I look back with a sigh.
-"Three Dreams in Jiangling" 6. Stay and do things, first frost Ming. The long wave is wide and wide, and the big ge is light.
Singing the fishing songs in the village quietly, the geese flying sideways to Zhu. Clouds cover pavilions, and Zhang Yucheng is vaguely.
-"Crossing Poyang Lake" 7. The ebb tide marks on the north wind river, I wish I could not get to the door without taking a boat. Louguan flies like a mountain, and pine clouds fall into the water.
Go to the church, apes and birds peep at the seats early, beg for food, and sail around the village at dusk. Who knows the depth of the rock, you will soon know Yuan Kun.
-Tituchang Yin Qing Temple 8. The road is in danger, and the soul is lonely. The autumn wind blows the waves and flies to the house, while the spring rain covers the sky.
Fisherman's boat, daughter's boat. Fight for the snail's horn and look at the deep blue on the ground.
-"Into Li Peng Lake" 9. The rain in Gao Jiang has cleared up and the water is rolling like a peach blossom. Today, it has become a kind of clothing in Ceng Dian, and the dancing wind brings spring home.
-Walking on the East Side of Thinking 10. The scenery is like running water, and the poet is vain. Yellow flowers don't enter the deep eyes, and the west wind is silent.
-"Gao Jiang Watching Chrysanthemums in Late Autumn".
6. Poems describing Poyang Lake entered Li Peng Lake. During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Xie Lingyun was tired of traveling and stayed in the water, and the wind and waves were difficult to talk about.
Waves and rapids rushed into the island, immediately split in two, one suddenly turned sharply, and crashed into cliffs, snow waves and waves, more condensed and rushing down. Along the way, sometimes by moonlight night, listen to the sad apes, wet dew, and enjoy the fragrant grass; Sometimes in the early morning, it's near spring and wild, green and vast, far and high, and white clouds gather.
I want to rely on the quiet scene at night to participate in this meditation. But day and night, Chao Si thought about it and was still puzzled.
Rock climbing is like an ancient mirror, pulling leaves into the pine door. Visiting UFOs, overlooking, but three rivers and nine streams, the record of ancient sages, has become a difficult story to follow; The vicissitudes of nature and the truth of nature are even more difficult to study.
The spirit is stingy and strange, and the spirit is secret. The golden paste extinguished the bright light, and the water embellished the flowing temperature.
Suddenly, a voice came, and all was silent, only the endless melancholy echoed in Jiangtian. Shek Pik Jingshe returned to the lake in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and Xie Lingyun's climate changed, and the landscape was clear and bright.
Qing Hui can entertain people, but a wanderer forgets to go home. It's still early from the valley, and it's too late when the boat gets on board.
The Woods and valleys gather in the evening scenery, and the sunset clouds float in the night sky. Water chestnuts and lotus flowers echo in the blue river, and reed mats grow with wheat.
Walking on the road in the south with dust, enjoying the doors and windows in the east happily. Worry is light, and there is nothing wrong with meaning.
These words are for people who want to keep fit. I hope they can keep fit in this way. Li Peng Lake Zhang Jiuling in the Tang Dynasty passed through the Great Lakes, and the lakes flowed in rows.
In the morning, I went to Zhu Bei, and Doupu was in the west. Although this place is flooded, it is in the middle reaches and leisurely.
There are many roses and paradoxes, but the feeling is not one. Lushan mountain is straight for yang, and solitary stone is yin.
A cloud of water flew in, exposing several peaks in the middle of the lake. What happened to the elephant? Do you know what they say? Moreover, understanding is natural, and there is no sympathy for the high and low.
When I entered Peng Li, I visited Songmen, looked at the stone mirror, thanked me for my entertainment, and wrote a poem about my book tour. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai thanked Gong for Peng Li, so I visited Songmen. I just looked up from there at the stone mirror on the mountain and the water flowing to the end.
This line is to inherit Xie Gong's artistic tradition and spirit, not just to relax here. The advice of our predecessors, Chao, where can we seek truth?
The situation belongs to Pan America, but there is no continent. Water flows east and the Yangtze River flows south.
The night between the two lakes is empty, winding and chaotic. The bright moon in the sky is hidden in the green osmanthus trees, and the melancholy apes pass through the green maple forest.
The river may pick up green snot, but can the secret of refining elixir be found? I want to learn from immortals, and I want to have a heart-to-heart relationship with immortals.
During the flood season in Xunyang City, Peng Li sent the judge Tang Libai to swing the baby irrigation well, and Xunyang River gained the upper hand. Sail into the celestial mirror and reach the east of Penghu.
The shadows turn to rain, and the clouds are far away. Famous mountains thrive and reward the poor.
The stone mirror hangs far away from the moon, and the incense burner extinguishes the rainbow. Acacia is concerned about this, and I look up with you.
Stay at the Peng Li Pavilion. Yin solitary travel less, in order to solve his saddle, increase his sorrow. Distant mountains pity dusk, and high willows fear clear autumn.
Look at tenses when you are sick, and miss the old days when you are drunk. You have nothing on your mind today, so why hate it?
Tang Wei Zhuang, a pan-Poyang Lake, has boundless birds everywhere, and the big waves shock Chushan. The rain outside, the spirit has passed, and Di Zi returns in the rustling clouds.
Carps are like long waves, and boats are like leaves. Who will come after Yi's death? Although there are more lovers, there are fewer lovers.
Tang Duxun and a fisherman from Peng Li made a fishing boat out of a reed forest, and his flowers were scattered in Xiang Qiu. Only seagulls on the waves are companions, and people don't care about things.
Songs come from the shore and the wind comes, and the silk sleeps at the beginning of the month. You teach me to be idle as a gentleman, and I will win the old mountain lake song.
Spring passes under the sail of Poyang Lake in the Tang Dynasty, and the storm is very eye-catching. Wu Shan and Wu are not here, and Chu is cold in clothes.
Only after this kind of worry can we know that it is difficult to go. Sand island in the sunset, I look back with a sigh.
Li Peng Lake looks forward to the east of Xiang Si Lake Pavilion in spring, so you don't have to go far back. The grass was full of ebb tide, and even the geese came.
Luzhou is still radiant, and clouds gather and smoke disperse. I'd rather die than die. The ship is safe.
Pan-Lipeng Lake Song Yujing Peng Li Ancient Adventure, Shangtang Guan Houwei. The source is long and the clouds are floating, and the horizon is endless.
It is rumored that it will be handed in in May, so it will be cloudy at this time. Hurricanes give birth to the cape and spare no effort to choke it.
All kinds of people shout anger, and waves are crazy. Running thunder and thunder, even the drums began to play.
A lone boat has a light leaf, floating like it is swimming. So, go with the flow and never underestimate Gigi.
If you break the law, you will take a bus and fly on your wings. Waiting for the clouds to collect, the dry Kun profile is natural.
Chan Lake is full of Wan Li. Then list the blue radius to avoid dragons.
I would like to cultivate my self-cultivation and listen to this boating. As long as it is temporary, there will be no danger to life.
After crossing Poyang Lake, Song and Zhao fell to the ground, and first frost was bright and clear. The long wave is wide and wide, and the big ge is light.
Singing the fishing songs in the village quietly, the geese flying sideways to Zhu. Clouds cover pavilions, and Zhang Yucheng is vaguely.
There are ten thousand lighthouses in duchang county, Song and Su Shi on Poyang Lake in Duchang. People don't cross the South Mountain, but the east wind blows the old peach blossoms.
The topic is about the ebb tide marks on the Beifeng River during the Song and Soviet Dynasties. I hate going to the door without taking a boat. Louguan flies like a mountain, and pine clouds fall into the water.
Go to the church, apes and birds peep at the seats early, beg for food, and sail around the village at dusk. Who knows the depth of the rock, you will soon know Yuan Kun.
Except in the evening, the lake was involved in a snowstorm, and Zhe made a sunset in Xiaoyang City. The breeze blows people's skirts, and the fog surrounds the head of Lushan Mountain.
The boatman laughed. This is Hou. The ship is not deep enough, and the sand is flying wildly.
Turn the wheel hub in a clear sky, and water will rise from Fu Gang. The sail is high, and there is no hope of breaking the cable.
My boat is as old as a mountain, so there is no such day. An old heart fears waves and returns to the cold window.
Once you learn the earth, you will know everything. At first, I suspected that Akiyama had cracked, but I was afraid of fighting with jiaozi.
Drums and bells growled at each other, and Ge Jia rubbed against each other. Yun Ni Black Flag Exhibition, with trees in full swing.
Towing firewood dazzles people's hearts, and vibrating the brigade to support the army. Or a shackle? ? Yin, still so pale and growling.
Many sounds are mixed with breathing, and they are different from each other. The night becomes cold, and the flying cymbals gather and fly.
Xiao Sao Peng Peng a quick laugh, sunshine through the window. Hard coagulation suddenly became a product, and the surge has not been investigated.
Qianzhoupu, Qionggui Zhuoyuan. Mountains and rivers are the same color and compete with each other.
Fish and turtles flee deep and the wild is full of songs. The neighbors are broken, and the leftovers are cold.
The cold horseshoe is only full of angels, and the bacon has no satisfied beans. Close your eyes and raise your salary slightly.
Poor roads are poor. Sit and make his wife sweat.
Although the mystery is extremely turbid, it has not been forgotten. It's going to be unloaded in a year. It's been a really hard year.
The clouds are peeling off, the forest is red and the sun is leaking. The wind shuttle has been closed, and Jiang Lian is flat and not wrinkled.
The two oars dance together, and the peaks are amazing. One of his colleagues is poor in knowledge.
I feel sorry for myself, whether my dream will come true. In spring in the city, the roof tiles are frozen at the beginning, and I am drunk after all my hardships.
After the Song Dynasty, Peng was in a dangerous situation, and his heart and soul were lonely. The autumn wind blows the waves and flies to the house, while the spring rain covers the sky.
Fisherman's boat, daughter's boat. Fight for the snail's horn and look at the deep blue on the ground.
After Peng Li Lake and Song Ligang, Shen Yu was best at harnessing rivers, and he entrusted snakes to make remittances. Hongcheng is not the only Yang, but the mighty ending makes Qunchuan meet.
Qunchuan has learned that the river is not turbulent, and Chaozong went to the south bank of Haidong. Clouds of smoke are boundless and the horizon is wide.
The world has been scattered and separated, and there is no wind and white waves like mountains. I'm in this bank today, so what's the matter?
Yang Hou is also a poor man, unlearned. Good wind borrowed a sail to make your eyes brighter.
When I came to paint Ming Ge for six nights, I suddenly lost sight of Qianshan. Wave heart suddenly see the star palace, cloud see ruff.
There are not many scenic spots in the world, and the Dongting Three Gorges is really real. * * * white period drunk, don't drink?
Li Peng Lake in Song Zhuxi, the vast Peng Li has no land, and the white waves and spring breeze moisten the sky. Things go to the boat, chitose old dumpling play.
Young people come from the south of the city, and the water is surging like a mountain. The ship is sailing. The middle stream winds to see the end of the ridge, and the viewer is afraid of falling.
I dressed on Longshan Road today, in front of the temple selling wine.
7. Ancient poems about Poyang Lake 1. Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color. -"Preface to Wang Teng Pavilion"
2. Wave baby irrigation wells, Xunyang River has the upper hand. Sail into the celestial mirror and reach the east of Penghu. The shadows turn to rain, and the clouds are far away. Famous mountains thrive and reward the poor. The stone mirror hangs far away from the moon, and the incense burner extinguishes the rainbow. Acacia is concerned about this, and I look up with you. -"Looking for Judge Huang from Yangcheng Pan"
3. Travel less when you are lonely. Distant mountains pity dusk, and high willows fear clear autumn. Look at tenses when you are sick, and miss the old days when you are drunk. You have nothing on your mind today, so why hate it? -"Stay in Peng Li Pavilion"
Looking around, the vast birds don't fly, and the big waves shake the mountains. The rain outside, the spirit has passed, and Di Zi returns in the rustling clouds. Carps are like long waves, and boats are like leaves. Who will come after Yi's death? Although there are more lovers, there are fewer lovers. -Pan Poyang Lake
Under the sail, the storm is very eye-catching. Wu Shan and Wu are not here, and Chu is cold in clothes. Only after this kind of worry can we know that it is difficult to go. Sand island in the sunset, I look back with a sigh. -"Three Dreams in Jiangling"
6. Give up the land and make things clear. The long wave is wide and wide, and the big ge is light. Singing the fishing songs in the village quietly, the geese flying sideways to Zhu. Clouds cover pavilions, and Zhang Yucheng is vaguely. -"Crossing Poyang Lake"
7. The ebb tide marks on the north wind river make you hate going to your doorstep if you don't take a boat. Louguan flies like a mountain, and pine clouds fall into the water. Go to the church, apes and birds peep at the seats early, beg for food, and sail around the village at dusk. Who knows the depth of the rock, you will soon know Yuan Kun. -Tituchang Yin Qing Temple
8. The road is in danger, and the soul is lonely. The autumn wind blows the waves and flies to the house, while the spring rain covers the sky. Fisherman's boat, daughter's boat. Fight for the snail's horn and look at the deep blue on the ground. -"Into Li Peng Lake"
9. The rain cleared up in Gao Jiang, and the water rolled like a peach blossom. Today, it has become a kind of clothing in Ceng Dian, and the dancing wind brings spring home. -"Thinking about Huidong"
10. The scenery is like running water, and the poet loses his autumn. Yellow flowers don't enter the deep eyes, and the west wind is silent. -"Gao Jiang Looking at Late Autumn Chrysanthemums"
8. Are there any poems describing Poyang Lake? Spring scenery in Poyang Lake (Guanxiu)
Under the sail, the storm is very eye-catching. Wu Shan is both a bird and a bird.
Only after passing this sad place can we know its difficulty. Sand island in the sunset, I look back with a sigh.
Pan-Poyang Lake (Weizhuang)
Looking around, the vast birds don't fly, and the big waves shake the mountains. All souls have gone through the rain,
Di Zi returned in the rustling clouds. Carps are like long waves, and boats are like leaves.
Who will come after Yi's death? Although there are more lovers, there are fewer lovers.
Move Raozhou emissary to another week (Xu Xuan)
I sympathize with my master, feel virtuous, and be crowned as a Chu prisoner with him. I accepted a farewell party at the table.
Qiao Hongting went boating. After four years in the country, I will be old, and 100 county recruiters are still worried.
On Poyang Lake, blue shirts are gaunt and tears are exchanged.
9. What are the poems about Poyang Lake in the poems describing Poyang Lake?
(Yu Yafei)
1. Poyang Lake praises the vastness of Poyang Lake, and the waves surge first; Reaching the sea through the river, with a broad mind, nourishes life year after year.
Second, fishermen in Poyang Lake cast nets and put hooks to welcome the sunrise and send the sunset; Hard work and sweat made the cabin full of fish and crabs.
Third, the land of fish and rice is the beautiful land of fish and rice in Poyang Lake, with good scenery all year round; Crabs climb carp jump river shrimp jump, wheat cuihe green rape yellow.
Fourth, the customs of Poyang Lake The ancient lake is named Peng, and the customs of Chu and Jing have a long history. Boat racing plays dragon lantern dance, praying for good luck and exorcism.
5. In the evening, the fishing boat sings the sunset by the river and returns to the boat to soak in the glow; The fishermen's songs echoed, their voices rose and spread far away.
Six, Wuhu wonders near the Yangtze River, the two waters intersect. Clear liquid and turbid flow repel each other, and turbid water and stagnant water are clearly defined.
Seven, the devil's triangle Bermuda dangerous devil's domain, Poyang Lake also has a similar area; Weird and mysterious ship police, the danger is not empty.
Eight, a paradise for birds, a paradise for birds by Poyang Lake, where snipes fly low and cranes and herons fly; Wild ducks look for fish, gulls hit the water, and reeds and geese hide.
9. Take care of migratory birds. It is difficult to count the birds on the water, and it is amazing to cover the grass with clouds; We should take good care of the birds in the lake area, and the ecological balance is beneficial to us.
10. Protect the finless porpoise. The finless porpoise is sparkling, and freshwater whales have existed since ancient times; Endangered species need to be protected. It is a good friend of mankind.
1 1. Poyang lake grassland looks like a green riverbed, just like an endless desert; Poyang Lake has a new landscape, which turns into grassland every spring and dry season.
12. The construction of ecological lakes and lakes blew the horn, and low-carbon pollution control was unforgettable; Take good care of the sky and water in Hunan and live and work in peace and contentment for a long time.