Author: Du Mu
Works: A letter to Han Chuo, the magistrate of Yangzhou.
Content:
Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.
Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night?
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Mu
Works: mourning
Content:
Down and out, rivers and lakes carry restaurants, and Chu has a thin waist and a light palm.
Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Mu
Works: Yangzhou Zen Temple.
Content:
After the rain, cicadas are noisy, and the climate of pine trees floating in the wind has been spread to autumn.
Moss covered the steps, and Bai Niao deliberately stayed behind.
The mist in the evening is getting deeper and deeper, and the sunset gradually lowers a small building.
Who knows that this quiet bamboo road leads to the bustling Yangzhou song.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Mu
Works: Two Farewells
Content:
13 years of good posture is light, living like a scepter in bud in early February.
In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty.
Affectionate but always ruthless, I feel proud when I can't laugh.
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.
Time: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Jiang Kui
Works: Yangzhou Slow
Content:
Cherish the spring soldier applied for the day of the son of heaven and gave it to Wei Yang. At the beginning of the night snow, the wheat is looking forward to it. Entering the city, the city walls are depressed, the cold water is blue, the dusk is getting up, and the corner is sad. I feel sad from it and feel sorry for past lives, because I am watching this song. Yan Qian, an old man, thinks there is sadness in "millet separation".
Huaizuomingdu, Zhuxi is a good place with few saddles on the initial journey.
Ten miles after the spring breeze, the wheat is green.
Since Huma went to see the river, he abandoned the trees by the pool and still hated talking about soldiers.
Twilight, clear corners and cold winds are all empty cities.
Du's reward is now surprisingly heavy.
Vertically speaking, although the dream of a brothel is good, it is difficult to be affectionate.
The 24th Bridge is still there, and Leng Yue is silent.
After reading the red medicine by the bridge, you will know who you should live for every year.
Li Bai of Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on his way to Yangzhou.
An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.