Poems and ancient poems about the Yellow River

Heron Mountain Villa 1? Tang Dynasty: Wang Zhihuan

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.

By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

2. grievance? Tang Dynasty: Liu

Every year, after the defenders defend Huang Jinhe, hand knives waving whips keep ringing day and night.

In the late spring when it snows heavily, the Great Wall, a journey across the Yellow River and around Montenegro.

3. Feng? Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous

Who says the Yellow River is very wide? Reed rafts can sail.

Who said that the realm of Song was far away? I can see it on my toes.

Who says the Yellow River is very wide? It's hard to catch Xiao Mu's boat.

Who said that the realm of Song was far away? You can arrive in the morning.

4. Yellow River? Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin

Don't pour Ejiao in this direction, because it is difficult to understand God's will.

Out of the Kunlun Mountains, I realized that Han Yin should be curved.

Great-grandfather swears that clothes are small, and immortals are light.

Who knows after three thousand years? Why report peace!

5. What is the pavilion wall on the Shuhe River? Song Dynasty: Kou Zhun

The shore is wide and sparse, and the waves are slender. You can't just rely on the threshold of danger to think about how long it is.

The rustling trees are far from the forest, and the autumn mountains are half sunset.

6. Have you crossed the river? Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The Yellow River comes to Kunlun in the west, roaring Wan Li and touching Longmen.

The waves are terrible, Yao Zihao.

Dayu cares about all the rivers, but he doesn't peek at home when he cries.

Killing the raging flood, Kyushu began to silkworm hemp.

The downside is that you can't do anything about it.

Crazy, want to laugh at it in the morning.

Others do not hesitate to stop their wives, and the public has no difficulty crossing the river.

Tigers can fight, rivers are difficult to rely on, and men drown and flow to the sea.

7. Crossing the Yellow River? Ming Dynasty: Song Wan

The milky way poured down in a flash.

There are many risks in the world, and it is said that the Yellow River is a terrible road.

8, water tune song head Fu Sanmen gold? Jin Dynasty: Yuan Haowen

Nine days on the Yellow River, a bird's eye view of people and ghosts. Changfeng howled, the sun was hot and cold. As steep as Lvliang and as strong as Qiantang in August, it washes away the world. Vientiane is in a mess and still idle.

If you cross the dangerous nest twice, it will be difficult to climb up. What's the use of this risk in the world? This is a dangerous time. You don't need to burn rhinoceros to shine, and you don't need to fly. This is a powerful barrier. Call Whale Rider, beat the drums over Yinshan Mountain.

9. Yellow River for the night? Ming dynasty: Li

Bright moon and yellow river night, cold sand is like a battlefield.

Using the sound of water, Ye Ping deserted.

Wu is difficult to reach, Yantai Road is very long.

Men are few guests and don't distinguish between other places.

10, Langtaosha? Tang dynasty? Liu Yuxi

The Yellow River winds from a distant place, carrying thousands of miles of yellow sand.

Since you are from the sky, and now you seem to fly directly to the Milky Way, please take me to the sky, gather in the Milky Way, and go to the home of Cowherd and Weaver Girl together.

1 1, dancing? Tang dynasty: Wen

The Yellow River is raging, sounding like Hong Zhong and thundering.

Dragon waves dare not drive away the wind, rivers spray snow, Cui Weigao.

I love you so much, please don't wander.

There was a crazy jiaozi saw at the bottom, and the cracked sail cut off the frosted teeth.

The sacred vertebra chisels the sacred pool of stone plug, and the white horse joins the dust.

It's almost like prancing a horse with a jade whip, and it's not high hoof.

12, is it the plug? Tang dynasty? Wang Wei

Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County.

Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.

When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.