A poem praising things

1: Not prominent in the city.

2. Water is a green ribbon, and mountains are like Hosta.

3. There is no way to doubt the mountains and rivers. In the dream, butterflies fly, Jiangnan laughs, and smiles like a dream. The jade lake in the south of the Yangtze River is clear, and the singer is a long-haired girl. Love the water in my hometown, poetry is like running water, and it is precious to drop by drop, and you will always be the one who receives the sky. Cloud shadow, peach blossom and rain dew, and several summer customs thank Jiangnan water. Stepping on a green river, I have traveled all over the treasure land in the south of the Yangtze River, and your charm is painted on the peach blossom clothes.

4. On a frosty night, Jiang Feng sleeps. (Zhang Ji: (Night parking near Fengqiao))

5. The mountains are green, the clear water is like a mirror, the green hills are floating, the reflection is graceful, and the scenery on both sides of the strait is like a hundred-mile gallery.

6. I don't want to be a fairy, but I want to be a Guilin person.

Look, that's the famous Xiangshan Mountain in Guilin. There is a big hole in the middle of Xiangshan, which just separates the nose from the body, and a living elephant is displayed in front of us. Its nose sticks into the water as if it were drinking water. There is also a mountain view ahead called "Lohan drying his belly", like Lohan sitting by the river with his chest open and his belly exposed. It's really amazing and wonderful.

8: White hair floating green water, red palm clear waves. (Luo: Singing Goose)

Like people: 1: There are beautiful women in the north, who are peerless and independent, taking care of the city first and then the countryside.

2. The cloud needs clothes, flowers and tolerance, and the spring breeze blows the threshold to show wealth. If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon.

3: Who is the Han Palace like? The poor swallow leans against her new makeup.

4. Famous flowers pour into the country and appreciate each other, and are often laughed at by kings. Commentary: the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is northward.

5. how beautiful she looks, opening the pearly casement, how quiet she is and how troubled her brow is! You may see bright tears on her cheeks now, but not the man she loves deeply.