The following are stories and ancient poems about Rongcheng:
Rongcheng, another name for Chengdu.
Chengdu is known as the story of Rongcheng: when the city was first built, the foundation was unstable and collapsed repeatedly. Later, a tortoise appeared to lead the way to build a city. The route guided by the tortoise was a hibiscus flower, and Rongcheng was born.
Speaking of "protecting the city with hibiscus", Meng Changjun, the king of Shu, ordered hibiscus to be planted everywhere in Tucheng, Chengdu, in order to protect the city wall. Whenever the hibiscus blooms in September, it looks like embroidery from a distance, and the city is full of splendor, so it is called Furong City.
Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Good rain knows the season, and when spring comes,
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Tang Zhangji's Chengdu Qu
Jinjiang is full of smoke and waves, and Xinyu Mountain is ripe with litchi.
There are many restaurants near Wan Li Bridge. Who do tourists like to stay in?
Du Fu's "Capital House"
Sang Yu Day, I'll take my clothes.
I was traveling in different mountains and rivers, and suddenly I stood on the side of heaven.
But when you meet new people, you never know your hometown.
The river flows away, and the wandering sun and moon grow long.
Once the city was full of houses of China people, and the trees were pale in winter and winter.
This is a famous city, and it is also the spring of oral sex.
Faithful and at a loss, he glanced sideways at Chuan Liang.
Birds return at night, and the Central Plains is vast.
The first month is not high, but the stars are still brilliant.
I have traveled since ancient times, so why should I be sad!
Du Fu: "Giving Flowers"
The city music under the overpass is soft and melodious, half of it goes with the river wind and the other half floats into the clouds.
This song should only exist in the sky. How many times can the world listen to it?
Li Shangyin's "Du Gongbu Leaving Shu"
Where is life, where there is no deviation from friends? In the war years, the short separation also made people say goodbye.
In the distance, the envoys of the distant imperial court have descended from the sky, and the imperial army is stationed in nearby Songzhou.
The drunken guests in my seat invited me to drink, and the bright clouds on the river were mixed with thick black rain clouds, fluctuating like the current social unrest.
Originally, the boss had nothing to do. In Chengdu, wine can also be used to kill his old age, not to mention that a beautiful woman like Zhuo Wenjun became Lu wine.
Lu you's trip to Chengdu
Relying on the golden harp to hit the jade pot, Wuzhong madman traveled to Chengdu.
There are 100,000 Haitang plants in Chengdu, and there is no prosperity in the world.
Green silk is covered with gold and snow, and the setting sun is eager to meet the name.
Yan Fei faded to see the jade skin, and the green enamel was half stripped and not combed.
Wuling faces the guest book, and the grass is dense and sparse;
Mo Jun is beautiful, thin but not withered, with unparalleled wind and rain.
Immersed in the moonlight, wandering in the clear night, dressed in flowers and plants, drunk begging.
I came here from the east for happiness and emptiness. I sat on my temple with a sad new frost.
A thousand pearls in Hepu are easy to find, but double carp in Jinjiang are hard to find.
Lu You's Book of Chengdu
Jiannan Mountain is full of water and clear, and the world is close to Jinjiang River.
Smoke willows don't cover the corner of the building, and the wind blows beside the horse's head.
Thick soup and bamboo shoots are like beautiful mountains and fish are like fat.
The guest reported that there was a garden for sale in the west of the city, and the old man wanted to forget to return.
Su Shi's Linjiang Fairy (sent to Zhang Wang).
I have forgotten Chengdu for more than ten years, but I have to think twice because of your arrival. Farewell today, please bring my sad tears back to my hometown and sprinkle them on the river. I don't know whether my hometown is good or not. I have been wandering for a long time, and I am not in my daily life, lonely and indifferent.
The sadness and melancholy there, you won't know, is already my Aika, no longer too sad. Today's host gave you a farewell dinner, I hope you like it. My body seems to have been displaced like others. Where can it be my hometown?
Liu Yong's "One Inch of Gold in Chengdu"
Jingxing winding path reaches the sky, and the sword ridge clouds control Xixia.
The land is different, Li Jing is romantic, the sericulture market is prosperous, and there are clusters of song and dance pavilions.
Elegant and popular, with many rewards, light and handsome, and beautiful makeup.
In spring, touch the stone river, and the Huanhua River is picturesque.
Dream should be three knives, bridge name Wan Li, political freedom.
Fighting the Han Festival, seeking clarification, covering up the marquis of Wu, Wen Weng weathering.
Tripod must be virtuous for a long time before you can calm down and think about driving.
Empty love, two provinces and three rivers, becomes a beautiful story on another day.