Five poems about Lugu Lake
One of them
Driving around the lake for more than fifty years,
My heart was empty and the heavy rain was beating.
The water of Lugu Lake is like emerald,
At dusk the Cangshan Mountains are filled with blue waves.
Second
The aroma of wine makes tourists drunk,
The smoke is misty and the locks are slightly green.
Sentiment is just like the Lugu water.
The rain is violent and the wind is violent and you don’t want to go back.
Third
The confusing scenery outside the window is difficult to guess,
The mist spreads across the river and the buildings appear.
The gods originally lived on the lake.
At night they would sing to the sound of waves.
Fourth
On this trip, I felt the beauty of the country,
The light smoke curled up and the rain fell.
Where to go, the owner of the wooden house?
The belt from upstairs showed me where to go.
Fifth one
The rainwater up and down the mountain is muddy yellow,
The water in Lugu Lake is blue.
The Daughter Kingdom is a fairy land,
There is no need to get married and live forever.
"Three Islands in Luhu" - Qing Dynasty? Liu Bingsu
Where did the three islands come from, the vast green flow.
The rugged border swallows the sea air and is misty and strong.
The folded curtains are facing fluctuations, and the reflections of the peaks are floating.
The ape whistles at the moon in Pu Han, and the wild geese sing in autumn in Ting Leng.
After the rain, the smoke is clear, and the snails are green and quiet in the clouds.
If there is an appointment on the road, this is Xianzhou.