What are the poems describing the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River in autumn?

1, Buddha Man

Tangweizhuang

Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old. The spring water is greener than the sky, so tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain.

The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.

2,' Jiangnan Qu'

Liu Yun in the Southern and Northern Dynasties

Tingzhou picks white apples, and Jiangnan is in the sunset.

Dongting has returned home, and Xiaoxiang has met an old friend.

Why don't old friends return? Spring flowers are too late to recover.

You don't know anything new, but you teach by example.

Third,' Huayang Qu'

Tang Huixiu in Southern and Northern Dynasties

Full of love, the wind is full of thoughts.

Cover your tears and pay attention, fold the orchids and stay.

Jiangnan lovesickness leads, and many sighs don't make any noise.

The yellow crane went to the northwest, holding my heart for thousands of miles.

Grass grows under the deep embankment and clouds enter the high city.

In spring, people are thinking, and thinking is always king.

3, "Boarding Guazhou"

Wang Song Anshi

Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains.

The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?

4, "When encountering rivers in Li Guinian"

Don du fu

In the Qi family, I often see your performances; Before urging the wine hall, I praised your art many times.

Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.

5.' Bathe in Huai 'an, Lan Xiang at noon'

Wu Song Wenying

Silk binds the wrist, the hairpin hangs skillfully, and the jade sleeps on the yarn. The silver bottle is exposed in the well, and the colorful clouds are in the window.

At that time, I wrote a pomegranate skirt, and the red yarn faded. I was very sad. Xiaomi's dream is getting old, and Tingzhou cooks smoke.

Don't sing Jiangnan ancient tune, resentment is hard to recruit, and the Chu River is gloomy. Lavender swallow milk, dark rain plum yellow, afternoon mirror bath blue curtain.

If you miss Qin Lou and want to go back to your hometown, you should make your own decision. But disappointed, repeated the new toad, with people.