Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old; When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?
2. Recall the Huangfu Songtang in Jiangnan.
Blue embers fall, and the screen is dark red bananas. Dreaming of plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boat playing the flute and the rain rustling, and people talking about the post bridge.
3. Recalling Yuxi Tang
Spring has passed! Thank you, Los Angeles is weak and suspicious of the wind, and the bushes are like towels. Sitting alone is also a sigh.
4. Look at Su Dongpo in Jiangnan-Song Dynasty
Spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to see it on the detached stage, half the city is full of flowers in spring, and there are thousands of flowers in misty rain.
5, the double song "Looking at the South of the Yangtze River and Keeping Autumn Water" Liu Chenweng-Song
Qi Mei, the color waiter. Ran Ran, the island of Nine Dynasties in the sky, smiles in front of you. People sing their own songs.
A chrysanthemum under the hedge is drunk. Flowing water asks you for thirty hooves, and autumn wind remembers my poem. When you save the evening fragrance
6, Jiangnan is good, remembering Jiangnan Zhao-Song
The sky is full of water, and the water is far from the sky. The sky is high and the clouds are light, the moon is high and the clouds are cold, and the water is full of moonlight. The moon reflects the water in the sky.
People and scenery, people and scenery are difficult to be complete. When the scenery is good, the heart beats fast and the heart is far from the scene. Hugh talks to laity.
7. Looking at Jiangnan Zhou Bangyan-Song
Wandering prostitutes scattered around the embankment alone. The grass is full of smoke and water, and the west of the city is cloudy and dark. Nine grinds never touch mud.
Under the peach and plum blossoms, the Spring Festival Gala was unsuccessful. Outside the wall, flowers find their way around, and Liu Yin crosses the warbler. There is sadness everywhere.
8. Recalling Ting Yun in Tang Dynasty in Jiangnan.
Never hate, hate to the ends of the earth. I don't know what's on my mind, but water and wind are falling before my eyes, swaying Yun Lan.
After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river. After all, Qian Fan is not here, the light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken.
9. Wang Jiangnan Li Weitang?
Idle dreams are far away, and flowers bloom in the south. The strings on the boat are on the river, and the city is light and dusty. Busy killing flower watchers
Idle dreams are far away, and the south is clear in autumn. Thousands of miles away, the cool color is in the distance, and a boat is moored in the depths of the reed flower. The flute is in the Moon Building.
10, Wang Jiangnan, recalling Jiangnan-Wang Qi (the original poem is too long, and the first and last sentences represent it. This poem is more complicated. It is more complicated to write about Jiang Nanan, grass, water, swallow, moon, wine, snow, rain and bamboo. )
Jiang Nanan, clouds and trees are half sunny and half cloudy. The sail is gone, the sky is old, and the tide rises and the sun sets. North-south separation
Create or destroy something, and it will last forever. Lonely smoke and fish at the foot of the mountain are clear, and the restaurant near the willow is deep. The traveler is not on the scene.
Bamboo in the south of the Yangtze River is pure and moist. Shenjing wants to live in Shuangfeng lodge, and the backyard is lonely. Wandering in the wind and the moon
Cold jade is thin, and frost and graupel urge each other. Tears are empty, and the sheep cart was once brought by Cui Zhilai. Tommy Tam mo green vegetables
2. Poems about Jiangnan: Tang Author: Han Yi
Send Li Xiu to Jiangnan (a work to send Sun Ge back to Jiangnan).
Cross the Huaihe River to rest grass and return to the East for thousands of miles. Wild water comes out of Wushan, and birds fly to Yue.
Lotus fragrance goes with it, and Meiyu orders clothes. Many Cangjiang customers, such as Junda, are rare.
Year: Song Author:
Wang Jiangnan/Yi Jiangnan
For the brothel banquet, the pretty girl recommended Yao Cup. A piece of Baiyun River looks at the moon, and the international evening tide drags on. The character was mistaken for Yaotai. Drunk wine brushed my cheek. The delicate face is no longer pink, and the fragrant red is better than the snow cage plum. The standard is particularly dusty.
Year: Song Author:
Wang Jiangnan/Yi Jiangnan
Think about your moments in the air. One step, Huaying is in a state of confusion, and tears hang down two lines. When will the victory be? Disease is the hardest thing to keep. There is no place to put it in my heart, and the tea rack was delayed last month. Who knows that melancholy.
Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu
Wang Jiangnan/Yi Jiangnan
Butterflies in the south of the Yangtze River, sunset in pairs. He looks like he lang is full of powder, but inside he looks like Han shou loves stealing incense. Talent and frivolity. After a light rain, thin wings are tired of smoke. I accompanied the bees to the yard and flew over the east wall. The dragon is busy sending flowers.
Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu
Wang Jiangnan/Yi Jiangnan
Willow in the south of the Yangtze River is soft. When the flowers fall, they touch the wine lamp and the wicker blows under their heads. Everyone is romantic. The moon in Jiangnan is as complicated as a mirror. Like a mirror, it doesn't invade your face, like a hook without hanging a curtain. Dragons are pressed to leave their sorrows.
Year: Song Author:
Wang Jiangnan/Yi Jiangnan
Jiangnan wine, a place with strong flavor. Drunk in the deep lane of the spring breeze, looking for the east of Xiaoqiao Township. Bamboo leaves are covered with gold. When sandalwood is drunk, people's faces turn red. On the green apricot, yellow plum and bamboo pavilion, the shad are in the bitter bamboo shoots and jade plates. As drunk as a fiddler.
Year: Song Author:
Wang Jiangnan/Yi Jiangnan
Smoke in the south of the Yangtze River blows the wind of embroidered curtains. In February, the pond news agency opened, and the lair of the Six Dynasties Palace was empty. I am arrogant in the west. Wang Xiefu used to be in Qitang. Smoke flies far away, and dreams are in a hurry. It occupies the apricot garden red.
Year: Song Author:
Wang Jiangnan/Yi Jiangnan
Bamboo in the south of the Yangtze River is pure and moist. Shenjing wants to live in Shuangfeng lodge, and the backyard is lonely. The wind and the moon are falling. Cold jade is thin, and frost and graupel urge each other. Tears are empty, and the sheep cart was once brought by Cui Zhilai. Don't cut the dragon flute easily
Year: Song Author:
Wang Jiangnan/Yi Jiangnan
The grass in the south of the Yangtze River is as complicated as a trace. The fallen petal warbler's tongue is disorderly, and the green fan Nanpu's soul disappears. Fight the blue robe every day. The wind is about to turn, and softness is invincible. Far and green, after the night rain, the cold sand belt is faint. Who dreamed of Lan Heng?
Year: Song Author: Su Shi
Wang Jiangnan/Yi Jiangnan
Spring is getting old, when will spring clothes change? The winding water is low, the banana leaves are stable, and the dancing wind is soft and light. The music rose to. After a light rain, there is no impulse to plow. A hundred tongues are silent, peaches and plums are exhausted, and the depths of Zhelin are singing. Spring belongs to radish.
Year: Song Author: Zhou Bangyan
Wang Jiangnan/Yi Jiangnan
Wandering prostitutes scattered around the embankment alone. The grass is full of smoke and water, and the west of the city is cloudy and dark. Nine strangers never touch mud. Under the peach and plum blossoms, the Spring Festival Gala was unsuccessful. Outside the wall, flowers find their way around, and Liu Yin crosses the warbler. There is sadness everywhere.
Year: Song Author: Li Gang
Wang Jiangnan/Yi Jiangnan
Return passengers to ride across the river. Maodian chickens crow cold and tease the moon, and Banqiao is cold and frosty. Look at Chu Tianchang again. Early spring letter, mountain wild plum fragrance. The curtain reflecting water and wine rises obliquely in the sun, and fishing boats ring quietly in the forest. The sun sets.
3. Poems about Jiangnan 1, "Recalling Jiangnan"
Said by: Don Bai Juyi
Original text:
The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar.
When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.
How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?
Translation:
How beautiful the scenery in Jiangnan is, the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. At sunrise in the morning, the blooming flowers by the river are brighter than the flames, and the Qinghe River is greener than the blue grass. How can one not miss Jiangnan?
2. "Bodhisattva Man II"
Said by: Don Wei Zhuang.
Original text:
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old.
The spring water is greener than the sky, and 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.
Translation:
Everyone says Jiangnan is good, and tourists here just want to die in Jiangnan. In spring, the river is clear and green, better than the blue sky. You can also fall asleep listening to the rain on the painted boat.
The woman selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant is very beautiful, and her arms are as white as snow when holding wine sleeves. Don't go back to your hometown when you are young, you will be heartbroken when you get home.
3. Memory of Jiangnan
Said by: Don Bai Juyi
Original text:
Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou.
Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.
When will you revisit?
Translation:
The most memorable memory of Jiangnan is Hangzhou. When the moon is full, look for laurel seeds in the mountain temple, climb the county pavilion and enjoy the spring tide in Qiantang River. When can I go to play again?
4. Reciting Jiangnan Ci
Said by: Don Bai Juyi
Original text:
Jiang Nanyi, followed by Wu Gong.
Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk.
Will we meet again sooner or later?
Translation:
Recalling Jiangnan, recalling Wugong again, drinking a glass of Wugong wine and spring bamboo leaves, watching Wugong singers both dance like charming hibiscus. When can we meet again?
5. "Water Fairy Chants for Jiangnan"
Said by: Bird Yang Hao
Original text:
A river is full of smoke and water, and people on both sides draw eaves.
There is a faint lotus in Qiu Guang. Watching Sha Ou dance over and over again,
Shilixiang wind bead curtain. Row the boat to the horizon,
The wine flag is in the wind. People really love Jiangnan!
Language:
The sun shone on the river and raised thin smoke. The houses on both sides of the river bank are like painted eaves, as if connected together. On the river, lotus leaves and rhombic leaves are clustered and floating in the water, and Qiu Guang is quiet and leisurely; Watch Sha Ou roar and dance, and the fragrant wind reveals the bead curtain on the ten-mile shore. In the distance, the original boat came from the horizon, and the flag of the restaurant fluttered in the wind. I really like this beautiful Jiangnan scenery!
4. I want to go to Jiangnan 1. In the misty rain, it is still Jiangnan, vague and clear, and the dream is broken. It is still Jiangnan, and it is still a shallow and sad Jiangnan in memory.
I still remember Jiangnan, and my memory is a little vague. The small towns in the south of the Yangtze River are still shrouded in thin rain and fog, and the smoke from the kitchen rises slowly, which is somewhat unexpected and warm. 2. The faint distant fine smoke enveloped the town, and the simple building with white walls and black tiles stood gracefully by the river like a girl without costume.
The faint dark sky is smudged with jagged stone arches and small bridges, and the slightly turbid river is rippling gently. A sad awning boat drifted aimlessly on the river.
Blurred, like a drop of ink gradually permeating rice paper, everything is merging and becoming blurred. Only the dazzling light ink color is left.
This is Jiangnan, a beautiful Jiangnan. Dengguazhou years: Song Author: Wang Anshi School: Four Unique Categories: Stay in Guazhou, between Jingkou and the waters, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? About the years when I met with the river: Tang Author: Du Fu Style: The Seven Wonders are in the Qi Palace, and I heard it several times before I became Cui. Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.
Bathing Huai 'an Mid-Autumn Festival Author: Song Author: Style: Words tied with silk wrist, hairpin skillfully hung, jade sleeping with gauze hidden. 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.
Preface: Song Author: Style: The word residual cold deceives the sick wine, covers the fragrance and embroiders the household. Yan came late and flew into Xicheng, as if spring came late.
Painting boat, clear sky, clear smoke, Ran Ran martial arts tree. Thoughts wander and turn into light sheep with the wind.
Ten years in the West Lake, willows tied to horses, and the dust is soft and foggy. Gradually return to red, recruit into Xianxi, and send you Sue in secret.
Leaning against the silver screen, the spring scenery is wide and the dream is narrow, the red and wet are broken, and the singing is golden. When the bank is empty, the gulls will always be returned at sunset.
Orchids are ancient, Du Ruo is still alive, and the water town is still a tourist attraction. Later, I didn't visit, and the Sixth Bridge didn't believe me. I went to the Flower Committee and was buried in jade. After several storms.
Long wave envy, shame on distant mountains, fishing lights reflecting the river, remembering time and short peach root crossing. The brothel is like a poem, and the tears are miserable.
Looking at the dangerous pavilion, the grass is everywhere and the temple is half-disabled. Dark spots stop, I like saliva and leave marks, I am still worried, the phoenix fan returns, and I have no intention to dance.
Write hard, the book is long and hateful, and the blue sky is full of lovesickness, and it bounces into the ranks of mourning Zheng. Sad, thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River, complaining songs, is there a broken soul?
The library is bright and warm all day long. When I am tired, I stay in the small garden with crutches for half a day. Author: Song Author: Lu sleeps soundly than massage, and it is warmer in October in the south of the Yangtze River. The heavy curtain does not roll for a long time, and the ancient inkstone is slightly concave and gathers more ink.
On the moon, I suddenly saw the shadow of plum blossoms, and the wind was high to send geese. A cup is too weak for you to laugh, and a cow is carrying our horn song.
Jiangnan era: Han Author: Han Anonymous genre: Yuefu Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves. Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south and fish hits the lotus leaf north.
Date of Gift to Ye Fan: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Lu Kai gave flowers to the dragon head. Jiangnan has nothing to do, and it's a spring chat.
Bodhisattva Age: Tang Author: Wei Zhuang Style: Poets say that Jiangnan is good, and wanderers only grow old in Jiangnan. The spring water is greener than the sky, and 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.
Jiangnan Qu era: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Tingzhou picking white apples, Jiangnan Spring at 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.
Yang Hua Qu Nian: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: The love affair between Tang Huixiu and China, with gentle wind and yearning. 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.
Early spring years of Nanhu Lake Author: Tang Author: Bai Juyi genre: Seven-law wind returns to the clouds and breaks the rain, and the lake is warm again. Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight.
The rain on Bai Yan dried up, his wings became heavy and he had to fly low; The oriole's tongue is quite stiff. It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased.
Spring Dream Age: Tang Author: Style: Seven ancient bridal chambers rose last night, so the old people are still separated by Xiangjiang River. I fell asleep unconsciously, and in just a few moments in my dream, I have traveled thousands of miles to the south.
Golden Gate Age: Song Author: Style: Poems full of sadness. Cut off the north and south of the Yangtze River.
Smoke trees are separated by many fragrant letters. A few feet from Xiaoloushan.
Fine grass, solitary clouds, setting sun. Always create sunny days.
Falling flowers outside the curtain can't fly. The east wind is weak.
Age changes of old friends in a village inn: Tang Author: Dai Shulun Style: The five laws are full when the autumn moon is full, at the level of a thousand nights between a town and a village. People doubt that it is a dream meeting to meet Jiangnan in the capital.
The autumn wind disturbs the branches, and the cold cries in the grass. Tourists wandering outside should have been drunk and stayed with each other for fear that the bell would ring.
Bodhisattva Age: Tang Author: Style: heavy words, golden doors, screen windows and moonlight. Candles and tears fade, and Mei Sheng is cold.
Treasure chai and emerald phoenix, a thousand miles of incense screen dreams. Sex rain is desolate, and spring grass grows in Jiangnan.
Dream Jiangnan era: Tang Author: Huangfusong Style: The word Lan is falling, and the picture is dark red banana. Dreaming of plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, whistling in the night boat and rustling in the rain.
At the People's Postal Bridge. Jade case year: Tang Author: Li Yu genre: the word Vatican Palace is covered with clouds, and it is getting better and better.
5. Write a poem about picking lotus songs in Wang Bo, Jiangnan. It is dusk to pick lotus in Jiangnan.
Go to Jiangnan, Liu Changqing to Runzhou, bid farewell to Bao, and serve Chuncao in Jiangnan. Han Yu's exchange gave Zhang Fu a shot of Jiangnan, and Wang Bo and Qiu Jiang sent two farewell songs to Jiangnan, looking at each other. With Zhao Shi Yugan Lake, the lake in the south of the Yangtze River swallows mountains and rivers, Liu Yuxi's trilogy on the embankment (choose one from two), the second one is to watch the smoke waves in the south of the Yangtze River, Bai Juyi's homesickness in the new beach in the south of the Yangtze River, Li Shangyin's early disappearance of the willow in the south of the Yangtze River, and Li Bai's nostalgia for the past gives Jiang Yang slaughterhouse to adjust the ripening of Yangmei in the south of the Yangtze River.
Du Fu dreamed of two poems by Li Bai, including 16 poems (choose three) written by South River Poisonous Tide, Jiang Nanchun, Yang and Tao Qianti of Bai Juyi. Among them, 13 was only released to Qu Ping in the south of the Yangtze River. Bai Juyi Zhu Chencun Jiangnan and Jiangbei, Jia Dao sang songs in Meng Jiao Jiangnan, Du Jiangnan sang songs, Bai Juyi Zhu Chencun Jiangnan and Jiangbei, Bai Juyi had a banquet on the 9th and presented it to the second judge of Jiangnan in September. Bai Juyi recalled the past and traveled to Suzhou and Liu.
How many places have you visited in Jiangnan? Bai Juyi and March 30 have forty rhymes in the twelfth lunar month in the south of the Yangtze River, and Bai Juyi wants to travel eastward for fifty rhymes, which makes the south of the Yangtze River have autumn. Bai Juyi asked Cheng Xiucai at a small banquet on the pool that everything in the south of the Yangtze River was dark.
Bai Juyi's Nan Chi Early Spring is half-hearted. Bai Juyi, Yang Liuzhi, Yang Liuzhi's 20 rhymes, and Charlotte's new voice.
Luo's Little Prostitute has a good song and a moving rhyme, so it is given. Jiangnan bitter parting.
Bai Juyi, an old official in Suzhou, has been away from Jiangnan for a long time, and Bai Juyi is homesick for the new beach in Jiangnan. Bao Zhao sees how warm the valley in Jiangnan is. Classical experience and the rhyme of Huangshu are the first rhyme, poor mountains and seas are better than mountains and seas, and Jiangnan is prosperous and steaming. Chao Yayi complained about the partridges flying in the south of the Yangtze River, and Chao presented Yang Jingping with Huang Meihua in the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River. Chao and Zhao Lingshu's Second Rhyme: Preventing Spring and Cherishing Old Jiangnan Poets. Chao's prayer will stay in Jiuge Pool for three songs and one song.
The mountains in Jiangnan are greener, so Chao Shuo sent Xu Tongfu to Jiangning to learn about Jiangnan and Jiangbei. Ten quatrains in Du Fu's Kuizhou Song: Spring flowers and winter months in Jiangnan and Jiangbei; Du Fu dreamed of Li Bai, one of the two, a poisonous tide from the South River; Du Mu's Bamboo, a bitter singer in the south of the Yangtze River; Du Mudai sent six words and two songs; The other is the green grass in the south of the Yangtze River.
Du Mu Jiangnan sent Zuo's family to mourn the autumn, and Fan Chengda stayed at Xukou on September 3rd before he heard the geese in Jiangnan. Fan Chengda's Five Wild Water Paintings in the South of the Yangtze River.
On the Fan Chengda Ridge, there is a spring breeze south of the Yangtze River. Fan Zhongyan's untitled poem Beauty in the South of the Yangtze River, Gui Zhuang's fallen petal poem Jiang Nanchun always sighs red and thin, Han's Wild Goose in the South of the Yangtze River is thick and cloudy, Lu Kai's poem Nothing in the South of the Yangtze River, Lu You's Drunk Song in the South of the Yangtze River Never wavers, and Lu You's Listen to the sound of warblers in the south of the Yangtze River in the spring.
Lu You complained for several days, but the summer heat in the south of the Yangtze River was still thin in May. Lu You missed the morning rain in the south of the Yangtze River in May, talked about the temple buildings in the south of the Yangtze River in early winter, and was fascinated by the strange people in the south of the Yangtze River. Lu You thought of the south of Shu River and laughed at himself. Lu Tipai sent Qicang Zhang, Jiangnan Jiannan Road.
Lu you traveled to the south of the Yangtze River in autumn, and the East Garden of the Yangtze River was ice-free. Professor Wang lamented that there were strange people in Jiangnan, which Lu You visited. Lu you sang in the south of the Yangtze River on a winter night and saw new things. Mei and Erzhi went directly to the south of the Yangtze River, and Ouyang Xiu sent them to the south foot of Lushan Mountain, where they were still dry.
Ouyang Xiu offered an answer, and Bachelor Hua appeased the other side of Jiangnan, sent Bachelor Song Ci Road to Jiangnan, and the Taiping House laughed. Ouyang Mei awarded Dexing the drama book "Records of the Old Square in Jiangnan". Ouyang Xiu and Yu Sheng gathered the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, while Su Shi and his son traveled together in the cold current, Xishan, Jiangnan and Jiangbei.
One of Su Shi's eight Dongpo poems is that there are Shu scholars in the south of the Yangtze River. Su Shi begged Daye elders to beg for peach blossom tea to plant the elderly in Jiangnan. Su Shi's Two Rhymes and Wang Gong's Six Poems are one of the Wuchang Mountains in the south of the Yangtze River. Su Shi and his diving teacher have no snow in spring. Su Shi traveled to Wuchang Mountain to cross the river at night and heard the song of Nansai in Huangzhou Drum Corner. Su Shi's second rhyme made him feel the rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Su Shi sent Cai Jin to Jiangnan Spring. Su Shi's Song of Pullman: Zhu Tong Pavilion with Green Water in the South of the Yangtze River.
Su Zhe visited the south of Zhongshan in April, and it was cold and rainy in the south of the Yangtze River. Wang Anshi's "Tao Zhen's Cuisine" shows that he grows vegetables everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River. Wang Anshi's "After the Yellow Deer" depicts orioles flying wild, Wang Anshi's "Jiangnan Spring Rose", Wang Anshi's "Jiang Mei Jiangnan Snow" and Wang Bo's "Jiangnan Lotus Picking" are now dusk. Wang Bo and Qiu Jiang bid farewell to two songs and looked at each other from south to north.
Wang Wei sent Shen Zifu back to Jiangdong, and Jiangnan and Jiangbei sent you home. Yan Shu sent Assistant Ling to his hometown, Ancient Xuancheng, a county in the south of the Yangtze River. Zhang Ji's Chu Fei lamented that there were many dark flags, and when Zhang Jiuling met this, there were long red orange trees in the south of the Yangtze River. Yu Meiren Jiangnan written by Chao Bu has been carrying wine all his life.
6. Memories of ancient poems in Jiangnan
Tang Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good,
The scenery used to be familiar.
At sunrise, the red flowers in the river win the fire.
This river is as green as blue in spring.
Can you not remember Jiangnan?
Zhi Jiangnan
( 1)
Shuixiushan has a clear eyebrow and a long distance, so when you come back, you must lean on the small pavilion window. Jiang Nanyu was puzzled by the spring breeze, and he found a guest to taste it in Xiaoyu Lane.
(2)
It is said that Jiangnan is a wine country, and pedestrians on the road want to be heartbroken. Who knows that Jiangnan is not drunk, laughing at the spring breeze.
jiangnan good
The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar.
At sunrise, the river is as red as fire.
This river is as green as blue in spring.
How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?
This is a poem by Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, praising Jiangnan.
Du Mu, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty, described the beauty of Jiangnan like this:
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
Later generations also have many poems praising Jiangnan. For example, Wei Zhuang wrote about his feelings about Jiangnan:
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists can only grow old if they join Jiangnan.
The spring water is greener than the sky, and tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain.
People are like the moon, and the snow freezes their wrists.
Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.
Huangfusong, a poetess, described Jiangnan for us from a female perspective:
Dreaming of plum ripe day in Jiangnan,
At night, the boat played its flute and it rained.
At the People's Postal Bridge.
How good is Jiangnan?
There is a story to illustrate: When Chen Bozhi fled from Liangbei in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, his good friend Qiu Chi wrote to persuade him, and wrote:
In late spring and March, the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River and warblers fly. This sentence triggered homesickness and finally returned to Liang.
Jiangnan lane
The green fog in the river is cool, and the sky is red and rugged.
Water, wind, clouds, old bamboo and bamboo rafters are picturesque.
Perch has a thousand heads of wine, and the wine lies in Nanshan Green.
Wu Bianyue's song is not finished, and the cold jade sticks to the river.
7. Want three ancient poems describing Jiangnan!
Thank you, Los Angeles
Weak willows doubt the wind,
Jungle dew is like a towel,
Laughing alone also includes frowning.
-Liu Yuxi [Recalling Jiangnan]
Spring is not old,
The wind is slanting.
Try to watch it on a separate stage,
Half a moat of spring water and a flower city,
Fog and rain darken thousands of people.
After the cold meal,
Drunk and asking for advice.
Don't think about your old friends and your old country.
Try new tea with new fire,
Poetry and wine use time. -Su Shi [Looking at Jiangnan]
Never hate,
I hate the end of the world.
Shan and Yue don't know what they are thinking.
Water, wind, empty eyes and flowers,
Yun Lan swaying oblique. -Wen Tingjun [Jiangnan Dream]
Jiangnan is good,
The scenery here used to be familiar:
At sunrise, the red flowers in the river win the fire.
This river is as green as blue in spring.
How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?
Jiang Nanyi,
The most unforgettable thing is Hangzhou:
Looking for laurel in the mountain temple in the middle of the month,
Watch the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.
When will you revisit?
Jiang Nanyi,
Secondly, I recall Wu Gong:
Wujiu, a cup of spring bamboo leaves,
Wu Wa is addicted to the lotus dance.
We will meet again sooner or later. -Bai Juyi [Recalling Jiangnan]
Butterflies in Jiangnan,
Double oblique day.
Like he lang, full of powder,
My heart is like Han Shou's love of stealing incense,
Talent and frivolity.
After a light rain,
Thin wings are tired and smoke is light.
Accompany bees to the yard,
Fly over the east wall,
The dragon is busy sending flowers. -Ouyang Xiu [Looking at Jiangnan]
Jiang Nanchun's quatrains
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Thousands of miles of Ti Ying green reflects the great river, and Shuizhaishan fruit wine flags the wind.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
8. Write poems in Jiangnan and recall three good poems in Jiangnan (Author: Bai Juyi)
The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?
Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou; Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you come again?
Jiang Nanyi, followed by martial arts; Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk. We'll meet again sooner or later!
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good (Author: Wei Zhuang)
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old. The spring water is greener than the sky, and 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.
Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, dreaming far away (Author: Li Yu)
Idle dreams are far away, and flowers bloom in the south. The strings on the boat are on the river, and the city is light and dusty. Kill the flower watcher!
Idle dreams are far away, and the south is clear in autumn. Thousands of miles away, the cool color is far away, the boat is deep in the reeds, and the flute is on the moon floor.
Water Fairy Odes to Jiangnan (Author: Zhang)
The sun shines on the river, and thin smoke rises. The eaves painted by people on both sides of the strait are connected, and the beams are connected.
The river is surrounded by lotus flowers, so it is quiet. Looking at Sha Ou, it turns around on the river, and the curtains of every household are full of fragrant wind.
Beautiful boats seem to fall from the sky, and the flag of the restaurant flutters in the wind.
People really love Jiangnan!
Dream Jiangnan orchid (Author: Huang Fusong)
Blue embers fall, and the screen is dark red bananas. Dreaming of plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, whistling in the night boat and rustling in the rain. At the People's Postal Bridge.