What are the poems about Oikawa?

Purple smoke rises from the incense burner in the sunshine, and you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance

A fishing boat is on the edge of a meandering stream, and the shadow of the Manting Pavilion peak dips into the Qingchuan River. ——Zhu Xi

The clouds are light and the breeze is passing through the midday sky, and the flowers and willows are crossing the Qianchuan. ——Cheng Hao

Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.

Send you back to your old home, the bright moon is over Qianchuan. ——Yang Jiong

Thousands of mountain flowers welcome the march, and thousands of willows from Sichuan are brushed away. ——Cen Shen

There are Hanyang trees in Qingchuan and luxuriant grass in Parrot Island. ——Cui Hao

The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules. ——Fan Chengda

Is Kyushu wrong? Chuan Gu He Yi? ——Qu Yuan's "Tianwen"

The wind roars in Luntai on a September night, and the gravel in the river is as big as an ox-----Cen Shen

Looking down at Luoyang River, there are countless soldiers walking by. The five phoenix towers are hidden, and the mountains and rivers cross three rivers. -----"Ancient Style" Li Bai

The girl from Qinchuan is weaving brocade in the machine, and the blue gauze is like smoke and she is whispering through the window.

If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.

The flutes and drums are playing in the mountains of Sichuan, and the waves are surging in the sky.

Not many days have passed since I got married, and I have been away from the king and surrounded by mountains and rivers. ——Ci of Qufu (a poem written by Gu Kuang)" Li Bai

I ride on a plain boat to enjoy the joy, and sing aloud about the clear river and the night frost.

The wind and fog are not clearing in the moonlit sky, and the sea whales are crouching across the rivers.

Three rivers and north are in chaos, and the south and south are like Yongjia.

The grass, trees, clouds and mountains are as beautiful as this, and Qinchuan is nowhere near as close as here.