Poems by mountains and lakes

1. Landscape Pavilion Poems

The poem about the mountain lake pavilion is 1. Poems describing mountains and lakes.

First of all, this mountain

1, there is no way to recover from heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village.

(Southern Song Dynasty Lu You "Tour Shanxi Zhuang")

Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.

(The song "Snow White Farewell to Wu Gui" in Tang Dynasty)

3. What is water like? What is a mountain island?

(Three Kingdoms Cao Cao's "Watching the Sea")

We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.

(Tang Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village")

5. Looking horizontally, the ridge edge becomes a peak, and the distance is different.

(Song Sushi's "Title Xilin Wall")

Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains are short in the sky. ..

(Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue")

Second, water.

1, Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low at first.

(Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake)

2. How did the water of the Yellow River flow out of heaven and into the ocean, which is gone forever.

(Tang Li Bai's "Into the Wine")

3. Who knows that life is endless? The water in front of the door can still flow west, so don't sing yellow chicken with white hair.

(Song Sushi)

4. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun.

(Tang Libai)

Third, the lake

1, Su Shi

If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

2. Bai Juyi's spring outing in Qiantang in Tang Dynasty

I love the eastbound lake and the white sand embankment under the shadow of Populus davidiana.

3. Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple to Send Lin Zifang" in Song Dynasty.

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

4. Meng Haoran's Dongting Lake Newspaper in Tang Dynasty.

The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky.

5. Du Fu, "Climbing Yueyang Tower" in Tang Dynasty

I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower. 1, the mist in Yungu and Menggu has surrounded Yueyang City.

Fourth, the landscape

Hao Ran's Letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang

2. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the solitary sails come from the sun.

Li Bai saw Tianmen Mountain in Tang Dynasty

I can never get tired of seeing the green hills. Where is the fun of running water?

Qi "East Pool Night Banquet".

4, Jiang Luo belt, the mountain is like a jade hairpin.

Tang Hanyu's Sending Doctor Yan from Guizhou to Nanzi

This river crosses the heaven and the earth, where is the color of the mountains?

Tang Han River Overflow

6, the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are rainy.

Song Su Shi's Rain after Drinking Chuqing Lake

7. There is no road in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village.

Song Luyou Tour Shanxi Village

8. Protecting the field with one water will be green, and two mountains will be green.

Wang Song Anshi's The Wall of Mr. Shu Huyin

9. Castle Peak cannot be covered. After all, it flows east

Song Xin Qi Ji's "Bodhisattva Crossing the River and Writing a Wall in Jiangxi"

10, Yunlai Mountain is better, the clouds go to the mountains like a picture, the mountains are bright because of the clouds, and the clouds compete with the mountains.

Bird Yang Hao's "Two-tone Wild Goose Fall to Win"

2. Poems or couplets about Dongting Lake

Dongting looks at the Chu River in the west and there is no cloud in the south. At sunset, Changsha is far away in autumn, and I don't know where to hang the Xiang Army —— Li Bai's "Ye, Assistant Minister of Punishment, Accompanied by Uncle Jia and Mr. Jia Sheren, a Chinese Book, Traveling to Dongting Lake"

Xiangshan reflects to the sky, clear water and green mountains, a set of sky. -Tao Yong's "Tijunshan" has Wu in the east and Chu in the south, and you can see the endless drifting of heaven and earth. -Du Fu's "Climbing Yueyang Tower" Dongting Kyushu, who is big? Nanhui group cliff water, how bold and unrestrained the north note. -Han Yu's "Climbing Yueyang Tower", the clouds and dreams are foggy, and Yueyang City is besieged. -Meng Haoran's "Dongting Lake to Prime Minister Zhang" Baling is the victory of Dongting Lake. Take a distant mountain, swallow the Yangtze River, make soup, and the list goes on. Spring is quiet and bright, and the sky is high and the clouds are light. -Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower". Meng Haoran-a letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang. On the eighth day of the first month, the water in Dongting Lake is integrated with the sky. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish. The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. Look at the Dongting landscape. There is a green snail in the silver plate. ——————————— Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Dongting" Dongting grass, near the Mid-Autumn Festival, is Leng Yan. Jade Sword Qiongtian covers 30,000 hectares and gives me a boat. The bright moon is in the sky, and the shadow of the Ming River is clear both inside and outside. It's hard to tell you the beauty of happiness with your heart. Experience the emptiness of everything, but I don't know how to go out and encourage you. Short hair, small sleeves, cold, steady and wide. Now, I am wearing cold hair and clothes, drifting quietly in this boundless pale sea. I don't know what night it is! -Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Nian Nujiao Crossing Dongting"

A long couplet by He, a famous calligrapher in Qing Dynasty, wrote:

He Qi on the first floor? Du Shaoling's five-character swan song, Fan's two words are concerned about love, and everything is in full swing. Lv Chunyang will be drunk after three passes. Sheena, Runa, Li Na, Sinna? Where were those lost times before me? , make me cry!

Gentlemen, try it: Xiaoxiang in the south pole of Dongting Lake, Wuxia in the north of the Yangtze River, refreshing in the south of Baling Mountain, and the cliff in the east of Yueyang Tower. Only those who hoard, flow, dominate and curb have real meaning. Who can you understand from?

Li Bai inscribed a couplet for Yueyang Tower: "Water and sky are the same color; The wind and the moon are boundless. "

Dongting is 800 miles west;

The first floor of Huaihai Nanlai.

Surrounded by rivers and mountains;

There is a skeleton in the cupboard.

If you can't let go of Gan Kun in front of you, why don't you climb the stairs and put the wine on it?

Only by swallowing the clouds and dreams in your chest can you recite poems to the gods.

Here is the lake in the eighth month.

Water mist has fuzzy space.

Where are you from, Dongting Lake?

Twelve peaks in Wushan Gorge are shrouded in mist, and Laozi descended from the sky.

The scenery on all sides is close to the eye, and thousands of people are worried and happy.

3. Poems about mountains, rivers, lakes and seas

The stinging dragon has woken up and awakened Qianshan.

Don't just send a reincarnation hole and leave an arrow in Tianshan Mountain.

The sea laughed loudly.

There are many celebrities in Jinan.

How many tourists are there by the lake? Half of them are in the smoke and water of the broken bridge.

The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.

He Qiao wine in Changting poetry, red velvet falling on a horse tassel.

Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days

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Qiantang Chun Hu hang

Bai Juyi

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

A few early warblers compete for warm trees, whose new swallow pecks at spring mud?

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.

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Drinking rain after the first sunny day on the lake.

[Song] Su Shi

The water is bright and the eyes are bright, and the mountains are rainy.

If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

Stork tower

Wang Zhihuan

The white sun shines on the mountains,

The Yellow River flows into the sea.

But you expanded your horizons by 300 miles,

Walk up a flight of stairs.

4. Pavilion poems

Gaoting

Tang Bai Juyi

The pavilion ridge is too high to be demolished, and the owner keeps it as a western hill.

Looking at the oblique position of the sunset, a piece of spring haze reflects half a ring.

Jiang

Tang Bai Juyi

Thinking about Youyou with great foresight, Jiang Ting didn't come back at night.

The sun is going away, red waves are boiling, and white smoke is opening at the beginning of the month.

Say goodbye to snow, spring will come and go, and tweezers will send the old year away.

I dare to make a three-year plan, but I know better than Jia.

Qujiang pavilion at night

Tang Bai Juyi

The north of Qujiang bank is dry, and the water is muddy and the feet are disabled.

There are many green robes on the dusty road, and the wind pavilion stands for a long time with white beard and cold.

Poetry darkens and leisurely, and mountains are far away from disease.

Who believes in Lang Guan unless he is rescued by a horse?

Xinjian pavilion

Tang Bai Juyi

How many times did Luo Yan go to Xiting at the beginning of Xinhe River?

An old illness never returns to the mountain, but a spring stone comes.

Muchunri cigarettes Xiting

Tang Cheng Yanxiong

Cold food is not enough to find incense, and the pavilion is still drunk.

Whose flowers fell on the flowing trees, and a few pieces of residual red came to the threshold.

Suxiting

Don Dai Shulun

The grass grows on the Suxi Pavilion. Who will stop on the east wind for twelve days?

Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms.

Zhang Zizhou Shuige

Don du fu

The night market is foggy and the pavilion is as deep as the lotus. There are few officials outside the bridge, and there are many seats in autumn water.

Close to the king, the tall door thistle crosses. Jingzhou loves Shan Jian, and I am also addicted to long songs.

Baling pavilion

Tang gaochan

A dream is straight, a centrifugal white feather is light.

Tomorrow, it will be revived in Fuling, and the horse's head will meet the smoke trees.

Nanting

Tang hanhe

Every day in Nanting, Nanting is like a monastery. People talk quietly, smell first, but birds cry deeply.

Loose and thin stone edges, mountains and streams and lakes. Vines are long and hairy, and island flowers are small.

Go to the hermit's crown and lie down and read the biography of the sage. When you are more interested, play the piano again.

Yingting

Don

Yingshang new pavilion overlooks a river, and several old sites are open and quiet. When the cold sound falls to the north, it becomes a mysterious water.

Cui Ying pounced on Threshold Mountain from the west. With the lonely crane in the distance, the white clouds are often idle.

Knowing your husband for a long time will make you forget loneliness sooner or later.

Jinting

Tanghusu

Jinting wants to resign from the Tang ship, and five or two winds will not stay.

The northwest floating clouds connect Wei Que, and the southeast is full of the first day of Qin Lou.

There are many people in the city, the grass is flourishing and the tourists are weaving.

Pingle's old love was unacceptable, but he also went to Yingzhou in a dream.

Beiting

Don Li Qunyu

Oblique rain flies, silk weaves the sky, and the curtain is half-rolled.

The lotus flowers in Qiu Guang bloom late and are scattered in the red and green swamps.

Jinling new pavilion

Tang Libai

Jinling, with its outstanding people, beautiful scenery and powerful people, gathered in the new pavilion today. Looking at the Central Plains, it is devastated, the country is no longer prosperous, and Zhou Yi is seriously injured.

Everyone is sitting here as a prisoner of Chu, who is really thinking about the fate of the country. How generous he is, how generous he is, for generations to come, and to leave a good reputation for future generations.

Xiting

Don

This night, the Xiting full moon, curtains with wind and smoke.

The phoenix tree is clearer, and the lonely crane never sleeps.

Linshui pavilion

Tang Jianwu

I only blame Su Ting for insisting on dark colors, and Xiyan dyed strawberry moss for me.

If you want to know the spring breeze from the source, go to see peach blossoms and chase running water.

Dengxian pavilion

Don sikongshu

Looking back at Qin Guan, Fairy Mountain went south to Jingzhou for several days.

Today I only have tears, but I don't know that the scenery is in He Shan.

Mei Ting

Tang Tang Yan Qian

Poor poet in the East China Sea, West Wind Ancient Post Pavilion. From old age to old age, mountains enter their hometown.

There are only three caves in the world, once Cao Cao is here. Ding Ning hurriedly bought wine on credit, boiled chestnuts and tried sand bottles.

Yannange

Don Wang Changling

The cold river reflects the village forest, and the pavilions are fresh and clean.

Chuke * * * drinks casually and sits quietly in the golden tube.

I went into the mountains in the sun, and I came to the clouds and returned to the cave.

The tower is hazy, and the apes and birds are waiting to be cut.

Things like silk are determined by the heart.

Visiting Jundongxi will come to a dead end sooner or later.

5. Poems by Wang Huting in Wucheng

Wu Chengshan, Wu Cheng Wang Huting's Poems-There are ghosts outside Wen Tianxiang, and there are gods between heaven and earth.

Peng Lishi went out, and Dongting merchants returned. The autumn wind is yellow and the crane is broad, and the spring rain is idle in Bai Ou.

Clouds are as light as millet, rivers meet seamounts. From Jianyi to Wucheng-Wen Tianxiang has been far away from Guangdong since Dai Nanguan, and the wind and rain have passed Wucheng, and there is a little shadow in the west of Western jackdaw, and the winding weft is weeping.

The righteous emperor's soldiers destroyed the country, and heaven and man were United and isolated. Drink Poyang Lake again today, and learn to cry with blood.

Captured to the north, he passed by Wucheng-Lingyun Pavilion in Wen Tianxiang, and stood by the Jiangxi River. Experienced vicissitudes of life, suffered thousands of robberies and weathered thousands of springs.

On this day, pavilions and pavilions, full of spirits, EMI scenic area with wine soldiers. Poets were invited to the Six Dynasties monuments, but I forgot to tie me up in prison clothes.

Small Fawucheng Mountain-Ou Yang breathes the wind and sweeps Yang Zhen Ping, and the sound of rain urges drawing. Swallow the forest and go to the rivers and lakes to watch birds in autumn.

There is nothing wrong with an old friend. He will stay with him all his life. You must be content to open your arms, you will not see the world.

Hatred in Jiangting-The curtain of the little dragon girl in Wucheng is curled up and leaning alone, with endless mountains and endless tears. Her home is in the tail of Aconitum Chu, counting the snowflakes, and Sha Ou starts up and disappears into the light smoke. Looking at the pavilion by the lake-

The wind is high and the trees fall, and the sky is wide and the peaks are green. The grass is quiet and the haze is dark.

Kuang Yun is broken, where there is the capital to see God. Looking at the lake pavilion-Yuji water country collects rain, and the boat is temporarily under the lake pavilion.

The past is over, and now I'm going back to reminisce. At what time, the crow returned to Peng Li at dusk and heard Chu Jiangqiu's strong flute.

How many known tombs have moved to the valley, and the pillows on the high shelf still flow. Looking at the Lake Pavilion-the grass on the embankment of Wucheng is flourishing, and the building view is dim.

After a heroic battle, two seagulls forgot their plane. Castle peak is full of wind and sand, red leaves are rustling and trees are sparse.

Looking back to my hometown, there is a fishing rock under Wang Huting. Looking at the Lake Pavilion-Li Ting looks at the Lake and the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Qian Fan, Ran Ran, according to the sky, 10,000 trees are rustling for the rain. Clouds and mountains loom, and Wu Chu is divided vertically and horizontally.

Qiankun sword sparse, drunk in the dangerous bar to have a baby. Looking at the lake pavilion-Hu Dacheng is separated by three rivers, and the pavilion looks at nine schools.

After a deep bath, the mountains are far beyond the sky. Extremely prosperous, and people will see it for a long time.

The sword is as close as a bucket, and the stars can wear it. Curly hair changes with the years, since ancient times.

Lang Yin worked on the lake, wandering and remembering Su Gong. Wang Huting-Hu Kuiou, blue waves and boundless expanses, surrounded by yan zhen, Wang Huting sent a boat.

Sitting in the wind at night, people are in the Pearl Palace, and the moon is in the sky. Looking at the Lake Pavilion in the distance, I miss the past-Wang Zhi is full of cool lotus flowers and the sunset is far away.

The water still smells drums tonight, and Kuangshan still rings the old clock. The lonely crane is fascinated by smoke and clouds, and the old dragon fights wind and rain.

I can't see mountains, rivers, lakes and seas in my eyes, and there are many dusk trees in the west. Lake Pavilion-The pavilion in Wucheng overlooks the green pavilion and the lake.

The sky is overcast and rainy, and the wind is blowing and the waves are gurgling. Fish and dragons stay without solitary roots, and storks fly back and forth.

Read the sentence on the broken urn cabinet carefully and you will know that there is a fairy face here. Looking at the lake pavilion-Zou Du practiced in the vast sky and recruited people for ten years.

On the river, the mountains overlap the banks, and the herons fly on the sand with sails. The peaks add snails and clouds, and the tides roll rainbow snowdrifts.

Where the bell rang in the valley, the sun leaned against the fence and wandered alone. Looking at the lake pavilion-Fan Congting looks at the lake, and the breeze is near the frost.

The earth controls thousands of cliffs and rushes to Li Ze, and the nine-point river sends Xunyang. When the trees and leaves fall first at the peak, it will be cooler at noon at the seaside.

Drifting is unbearable, so the mountains and moonlight are gray. Watch the lake pavilion at night-the autumn color on the river is like blue sky, when the grass pavilion stays on the river bank.

Outside Puwai, solitary sails fly, and egrets dissipate waves. Chu Yun is connected with Qing, and Wu Yao is connected with Qing.

Rely on the threshold and cherish the past, and the good wind blows the evening guests. Looking at the rhyme between the lake pavilion and the wall-

Pavilion solitary set Qian Fan, Cao Tianfeng back to five old crane. Waves sweep the lake light into the sill, and the mountains in Yuning enter the curtain.

When I boarded the plane, I suddenly recalled the immortal words of Poe, and now I feel lost in Sichuan. Wanghu Pavilion-Song leaves are ringing in the empty pavilion, but Kuang Ludong's eyes are blurred by the rain.

Concerned for a while, Shatouyan specially entered Wu on a cold night. Wanghu Pavilion-Ye Tongchun Pavilion is beautiful in spring and rainy season. I was invited to visit the pavilion.

Look at the water in front of the pavilion beside the railing, which flows northeast day and night. Wanghu Pavilion-Taowanda Wanghu Pavilion is leisurely, and Peng Li meets the sky.

Mail beyond the clouds wears green, and the boat flies a little smoke in the rain. However, I lost the tranquility of floating water, and I was afraid that the wind would pass me.

If you don't know what this body belongs to, you will not die after reading it. Looking at the Lake Pavilion-Cao Xiuxian Yaowei Pavilion overlooks the Ten Rivers, and the moonlight is like water.

In the pavilion, the water in the palace pavilion was sucked out, and a Kang Mountain shone in front of me. Looking at the lake pavilion-autumn is warm, fragrant grass and willow drag cotton, and the faint river is separated from dusk.

Looking into the distance, I like to stand on the highland and look at the water outside the lake pavilion. Wanghu Pavilion-This pavilion stands out from Lan.

Put down the sail today. When will the lake soak? Poetry on the wall became moth-eaten, and paintings around the mountains went up in smoke.

It's hard for people who have been looking forward to it to make it look like the New Year. Look at the pavilion in the middle of the lake-Chen occasionally stays, and there are some ancient pavilions.

The sky is white, the mountains are broken and the birds are green. Gravel leaves round, moss strips Song and Ming.

Under the setting sun of the railing, the spring stars are scattered. Wang Huting-The rain on Wuguan Lake is being collected, and the scenery in the world is quiet.

The eaves hung low, the setting sun shone on Ye Ping, the sails flew west and the rapids set. The trees are red and drunk, and the autumn geese in Jiujiang fall.

There are all horses in the north and south of Guanshan, and they plan to fish in the smoke and waves. Wang Huting-Back to the Yangtze Wang Huting, the head of Wulaofeng has disappeared.

The mountains on the other side are bright, and the trees on the pavilion are easy to dusk. Broken monuments bury autumn grass, and the ancient temples are desolate and lock the twilight clouds.

You don't have to miss the past at the board meeting to make people disappear. Watching the Lake Pavilion in Wucheng-Zhu Guohan and Jincheng look back at the sunset, and the guests are wrapped in the light of years and feel the passing of Sichuan.

Thousands of miles of books came to Hukou County, and the sails were on the Moling boat. Changfeng waves like snow, grass like smoke.

Where the river is boiling, the sacred string rings in your highness. Overlooking the lake pavilion-Li Longshui falls off the coast of Zhuji, living in grass and boat.

Qing is always angry and resentful, but calm and fainting. Drinking in the Lake Pavilion-Xiongruda Lake has a telescope and a small pavilion on the mountainside.

Watching the smoke come out, sitting for a long time is the night wind. The fishing boat got lost, and the village lights were near Guo Ming.

If you are more compassionate, the landlord will be happy. Mu Jong sent a message to Kangxing Palace, the southeast of Wang Shizhen, overlooking the beautiful scenery. Too empty to believe in a lonely pavilion.

Extremely prosperous, the curtain painting is opposite to Kuang Lu. Jiujiang tide welcomes people from afar, and five old eyebrows meet for the first time.

There will be wine in Yujiantan tomorrow, and the waterfall will be in the basket. Dengwang Lake Pavilion-Zhang Chengguang enters the lake on all sides, leaning against the sky.

6. Famous sentences describing the lake view

Qiantang Lake Spring Tour (Qiantang Lake is another name for West Lake. )

Bai Juyi

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

Several early warblers competed for warm trees, and their new swallows pecked at new soil.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

Sanqiu devil, Shili Lotus (Liu Yong)

Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat. The wind blows away, and the water at the bottom of the lake is like the sky (Su Dongpo)

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate. (Su Dongpo)

Shade smoke willow hides warbler language, fragrant wind flowers chase horseshoe sound. (Wang Yanna)

Six bridges in West Lake, one willow and one peach. Wang Yanna)

Liu Yang has long dikes everywhere, and Huaming Road has not been lost. Before the boatman gets up, he listens to the warbler on his side pillow. (Zhang Ning)

The lotus leaf on the second day is infinitely blue, and the lotus flower on the second day is of different colors. (Yang Wanli)

When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop, warm wind?

Xun makes tourists drunk and makes Hangzhou Bianzhou. (Lin Hong)

I miss the West Lake for a long time. I lean against the railing and look upstairs every day. Fishing boats in twos and threes are crisp in autumn on the island.

The flute sounded in the reeds, and Bai Niao began to walk. Don't idle the fishing rod, think about water and clouds. (Pan Lang)

Pinghu Qiuyue (NaHo)

The moonlight is cold, and the cold spring does not flow.

Where is the eulogy?

In the west wind of Polygonum hydropiper,

The lake is full of light and autumn.

Invite friends to visit the West Lake.

Xi Zhong [tomorrow]

The west lake is full of water, and hibiscus willows fall in autumn smoke.

How much is the mountain by the lake? Each peak has a life span of one year.

Pan-West Lake at night

Dong Ming

The West Lake is full of clothes, and Qian Shan is hazy in autumn.

Two other waterfowl, who don't know where to stay, also flew to the Wang Hu Pavilion.

West Lake Willow Branch Ci

[Qing] Shu Tian

The short strip blows the short long embankment, and there is an oriole Chen Wenjing crow on it.

The smog in Cui Mu can't be hidden, but the west of the bridge is being painted one by one.

Courtyard wind load

[Qing] Xu

Green cover, red makeup, beautiful countryside,

The virtual pavilion faces the lake.

White clouds suddenly rain,

It smells good when poured into your heart.

Invite friends to visit the West Lake.

[Ming] Zhou Yang

Just when the future is a dark flower, the thick lake fog dispels the forest sand.

Where the yellow crane stops smoking, it crows over Su Causeway Xiao.

Send it to friends in Hangzhou.

Xi Zhong [tomorrow]

The west lake is full of water, and hibiscus willows fall in autumn smoke.

How much is the mountain by the lake? Each peak has a life span of one year.

Pan-West Lake at night

Historical lessons of Ming dynasty

The water of the West Lake is new, and the overlapping spring mountains meet the county seat.

I remember the boat carrying spring wine, covered with flowers and listening to the sound of warblers.

West Lake Willow Branch Ci

Dong Ming

The West Lake is full of clothes, and Qian Shan is hazy in autumn.

Two other waterfowl, who don't know where to stay, also flew to the Wang Hu Pavilion.

Mid-Lake Pavilion

[Qing] Shu Tian

The short strip blows the short long embankment, and there is an oriole Chen Wenjing crow on it.

You can't hide the smoke in Cui Mu, and the west of the bridge is one painting after another.

Drink Longjing.

[Qing] Xu

I haven't traveled all over 100 places, but the solitary pavilion of Shuiyunjian is still good.

The station is empty on all sides, with Chengtou on one side and three mountains on the other.