1. Describe poems and pictures about the national flowers or birds of various countries~~It is urgently needed
China---Peony> "The beauty of the country makes you drink wine in the morning, and the fragrance of the sky dyes your clothes at night."
The peony’s national beauty and heavenly fragrance have been praised by people since ancient times. The history of peony cultivation has been recorded as early as the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties. By the Tang and Song Dynasties, peony cultivation technology had developed greatly.
In the Tang Dynasty, peony was the most beautiful flower and was known as the "King of Flowers". "The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hoof is broken, and I can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day."
> "The Chang'an flower here is the peony." The Ming Dynasty moved the capital to Beijing and planted peonies all over the Kek Lok Temple.
During the Qing Dynasty, a relative went to Kek Lok Temple to see peonies and wrote a plaque saying: "National Flower Temple". It can be seen that Zhuang Dan has been crowned as the national flower as far back as the Qing Dynasty. United Kingdom - Roses are always confused with roses, roses and roses. Although they belong to the same family and belong to the same family, they are not exactly the same. However, people seem to prefer the word rose, so they confuse these three flowers. Collectively called roses.
In the United Kingdom and many countries in Europe and the United States, the rose (rose) is designated as the national flower to express love, and because there are thorns on the stem, it expresses seriousness. In Christianity, it is said that after Jesus was betrayed and nailed to the cross, his blood dripped into the soil, and roses grew under the cross.
Red roses symbolize love, which may be the universal language of flowers. According to legend, in order to save her lover, the goddess of love ran too hastily, and the thorns of the roses cut her hands and feet, and the blood dyed the roses red.
Red roses thus became a token of love. Russia - Sunflower The people of the former Soviet Union loved the sunflower and designated it as the national flower.
Now Russia still regards the national flower as the sunflower. "There are no catkins blown up by the wind, only sunflowers tilt toward the sun." The sunflower is a flower that yearns for light, a flower that brings beautiful hope to people. It is a treasure all over its body, and it selflessly dedicates itself to mankind.
There is a wonderful legend about sunflowers in history. In ancient times, there was a farmer's daughter named Minggu. She was honest, honest and handsome, but she was regarded as a thorn in the side of her stepmother, the "female overlord", and was humiliated and mistreated in every possible way.
Once, because of a trivial matter, I contradicted my stepmother, which made her angry. I used a whip to beat her, but I accidentally hit my own daughter who came to persuade her. At this time, the stepmother again Angry and resentful, he gouged out Miss Ming's eyes while she was sleeping at night. Ming Gu was in unbearable pain, broke down the door and ran away, and died soon after. After her death, a plate of bright yellow flowers bloomed on her grave, facing the sun all day long. It was a sunflower.
It means that Minggu yearns for light and hates darkness. This legend encourages people to hate violence and darkness and pursue light. This sunflower has flourished ever since.
Italy - Daisy Daisy, also known as Marguerite, is a perennial herbaceous plant of the Asteraceae family, native to Europe. Its leaves are spoon-shaped and rosette-shaped, densely dwarfed and green in color.
The scapes are pulled out from the leaves, and the flowers are arranged randomly. The appearance is simple, the flowers are small and exquisite, and the colors are harmonious. It blooms in early spring and is full of vitality. It has a gentlemanly demeanor and an innocent charm. It is deeply loved by Italians and is therefore elected as the national flower.
Japan--Sakura March 15th is the Sakura Festival in Japan. There are more than 30 types and more than 300 varieties of cherry blossoms in Japan, and there are more than 800 varieties in the world.
All parks in Japan are filled with cherry blossoms. The Japanese people believe that cherry blossoms have an elegant, strong, delicate, simple and independent spirit.
They regard cherry blossoms as a symbol of hard work, bravery and wisdom. There is a proverb in Japan called "Seven Days of Cherry Blossoms", which means the flowering period is very short.
Therefore, Japanese families generally do not plant cherry blossoms, as they are considered unfavorable to the prosperity and continuation of the family. Mexico - Cactus The main inhabitants of Mexico are the Astecs, an Indian tribe.
According to legend, the tribal god initially directed them to migrate south, and said that when they see an eagle standing on a cactus and pecking a snake, it proves that the place is rich, auspicious, can be settled, and will be prosperous. thriving. They walked to Mexico, saw what was foretold, and settled there.
The cactus has become a symbol of their tenacity and heroic struggle to defend their national interests. The dahlia is the second national flower of Mexico.
Mexico is the origin of dahlias, and dahlias can be seen everywhere. Its flowers are generous, gorgeous, and colorful, and can compete with the famous flowers in the world. Chile--Lilies In distant ancient times, the lilies in Chile were only blue and white.
In the 16th century AD, the Indian Arraugano tribe fought unyieldingly against the Spanish colonists. Under the leadership of the national hero Lautaro, the Arraugano people defeated the invaders and fled in panic.
Just as the rebels were winning victories, due to the betrayal of traitors, Zhongtaro and his 30,000 patriotic soldiers were ambushed by the colonialists by mistake. After a bloody battle, they all died heroically. The next year in Tianjin, at the place where the patriots died, red lilies bloomed all over the mountains and plains - "Gobbi Love". People think that these are the blue and white lilies watered by the blood of the martyrs.
Therefore, after Chile gained national independence, people unanimously agreed to designate "Gobbi Love" as the national flower. On the ingenious national emblem of Chile, there is a beautiful, simple and lovely bouquet, which is a bouquet of red wild lilies.
The Netherlands - Tulips The Netherlands is the garden of Europe and the country of flowers. When talking about the Netherlands, we have to talk about its national flower - the tulip. The history of Dutch tulips begins with a horticulturist named Clusius.
In the 16th century, Clusius, who worked as a gardener in the Royal Gardens of Vienna, did everything possible to obtain beautiful tulips native to Asia from the Austrian ambassador to Turkey, and brought the tulips to the Netherlands. , so that this flower quickly spread all over the Netherlands, and once set off tulip fever. At first, the value of tulips increased exponentially, and many people planted tulips crazily. Some people even exchanged a villa with a garden for a precious variety.
By 1637, the price of tulips plummeted and the market was in crisis. The government came forward to rectify the situation and returned to normal. Nowadays, Dutch tulips are one of the main export commodities that earn foreign exchange.
In the Netherlands, tulips are a symbol of beauty, solemnity, luxury and success. Although the Dutch tulips are famous all over the world, the native land of tulips is Türkiye.
Turks love tulips even more. The biological name of tulips is Tulipa, which comes from the Turkish word TUber1d, which means tulips resemble turbaned Isis.
2. Poems about foreign countries
Hello: 1. The clouds wet the clothes and I know that Xiu is near. The sound of the spring scares me to sleep and I feel that the stream is approaching. The lonely moon in the sky rides on the current, and the hungry ape in the mountain crows at dawn. Appreciation: Saga Written by the Emperor (786-842) (reigned 809-823). He was obsessed with Sinology and was quite accomplished in poetry, music, and calligraphy. His calligraphy is known as "the three strokes of the world". This poem is fresh, elegant, and transcendent. A sense of secular world. It is very rare to write such an authentic Tang poem in Japan. 2. Toyotomi himself chanted: "I am like the morning glow falling into the world, coming and going in a flash. Osaka is so majestic and majestic, just like the illusory posture in a dream." Toyotomi Hideyoshi is Hashiba Hideyoshi. This poem was recited before his death) 3 Night Weaving (Trial Translation of Foreign Ancient Poems) The sound of the machine suddenly stopped, and the bright moon in front of the window was like autumn water. My mother wanted to ask, but she lowered her eyebrows. My soul misses you for thousands of miles. Original poem attached: Oh my God, how could I have the heart to weave? My heart is already filled with love for that person 4 Tagore's English poems. Instead, I use an indifferent heart between you and the person who loves you. Digging a ditch that cannot be crossed. The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the branches growing from the same root but unable to rely on each other in the wind. The furthest distance in the world is not the branches unable to rely on each other, but the stars looking at each other but not. Intersecting trajectories. The furthest distance in the world is not the trajectories between stars. Rather, even if the trajectories intersect, they are nowhere to be found in an instant. The furthest distance in the world is not to be found in an instant, but they are destined to be unable to meet before they meet. The farthest distance in the worldIs not the distance between life and deathBut you don't know I love you when I stand in front of youThe farthest distance in the worldIs not you don't know I love you when I stand in front of youBut I cannot say I love you when I love you so madlyThe farthest distance in the worldIs not I cannot say I love you when I love you so madlyBut I can only bury it in my heart dispite the unbearable yearningThe farthest distance in the worldIs not I can only bury it in my heart dispite the unbearable yearningBut we cannot be together when we love each otherThe farthest distance in the worldIs not we cannot be together when we love each otherBut we pretend caring nothing even we know love is unconquerableThe farthest distance in the worldIs not the distance between two treesBut the branches cannot depend on each other in wind even they grow from the same rootThe farthest distance in the worldIs not the braches cannot depend on each other
herBut two stars cannot meet even they watch each otherThe farthest distance in the worldIs not the track between two starsBut nowhere to search in a tick after two tracks joinThe farthest distance in the worldIs not nowhere to search in a tickBut doomed not to be together before they meetThe farthest distance in the worldIs the distance between fish and birdOne is in the sky, another is in the sea5Yeaths (Yeats)When you are old and gray and full of sleep, And nodding by the fire,take down this book, And slowly read,and dream of the soft look, Your eyes had once,and of their shadows deep. How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true, But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face. And bending down beside the glowing bars, Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled, And paced upon the mountains overhead, And hid his face amid a crowd of stars. If you feel sleepy and take a nap next to the stove, please write down a poem and a romantic memory. You also had gentle eyes. There were a few dark shadows in the corners of your eyes. How many people loved you when you were young and beautiful. True or false love was nothing but the temptation given to you by your beauty. Only one person loves you deep in his heart. The holiness of the soul also loves you. The wrinkles of pain appear on your aging face. I bow my head by the red stove and look back. Telling sadly how love slips away and runs to the mountains above and hides my face among the stars. Yeats at the foot of Benbul Mountain. 6 Beneath the bare head of Ben Bulben, Yeats lies in the middle of Tramcliff churchyard. An ancestor was the rector there many years ago, and a church is nearby, and by the roadside is an ancient church. The cross has no marble monument and no formula; on the limestone quarried nearby, there are words carved according to his instructions: Cast a cold glance at life and death, knight, move forward! (The last line is very famous) I only have a few lines from Tagore's I'm not sure if it's the whole poem. Haha, you are alone in the boundless loneliness of your soul. The quiet and lonely girl is a lonely lotus blooming on the stem of love. . I once loved you Pushkin I once loved you: love may not have completely died in my heart; I hope it will not bother you anymore, and I don’t want to make you sad anymore. I once said silently, I have loved you hopelessly, suffering both shyness and jealousy; I have loved you so truly and tenderly, may God bless you, and may another love you as I do.
3. Poems describing friendship between China and foreign countries
Sending the monk off to Japan
Guanxiu
Burning incense to wish the sea spirit, open your eyes and walk in dreams. Even if it is achieved, there is no life to be taken lightly.
Liuhuang Mountain is on fire, and the rocks are thundering. Thinking of King Yi's rites, he went to the temple to welcome him.
Sending the monk back to Japan
Qi Ji
Traveling from east to west, searching all over Kyushu in one bowl.
But I remember Jilin Benshi Temple and want to return it to wait for the sea breeze and autumn.
Send Pu Shanren back to Japan
Nothing
The sea is sailing in the evening, so there should be no reminder from home. Water accumulates from the wilderness, and people point to the sun and return.
I hope that the country will ride on the wind for a long time, and the islands will float in the sky. Because of the envoy from China, the letters were circulated for a long time.
Sending the monk back to Japan
Qian Qi
Living in the country is like a dream. The sky is floating in the sky and the sea is far away, but the method of death is light. The water and moon pass through the Zen view, and the fish and dragon listen to the sound of Sanskrit. Only pity for the shadow of a lamp can make your eyes bright for thousands of miles.
He Ximei sent Master Yuan Zai back to Japan
Lu Guimeng
I always think about the old rock gate in the East, but I am waiting for the autumn wind to return. At dawn, the sun shines on the stone chime, and at night, the yin fire shines on the field clothes. I saw that there were many boxes full of scriptures and treatises, and I personally planted many fir trees and pine trees around them.
When you think of Wei Que from afar, you should only pay homage to Xiehui from afar.
Sending the Japanese envoy
Emperor Ming
The world is not ordinary under the sun, but there is a great gathering in the sky. I am mindful of the far-reaching righteousness, and I am cautious and fearful of the long journey. The rising sea is wide and the autumn moon is wide, and the returning sail sails soaring in the evening. Because he was frightened by this gentleman, Wang Huayuan Zhaozhao.
Send Secretary Chao Jian back to Japan
Wang Wei
The stagnant water cannot be overthrown, but we know the east of the sea. Jiuzhou is far away, thousands of miles are like flying in the air. Xiang Guowei looks at the sun, but the trade wind returns to his sails. The body of the turtle reflects the black sky, and the fish's eyes reflect the red waves. Outside the hibiscus trees, the owner is on an isolated island. We are separated in a foreign land, but if the news is communicated.
Sending Chushan people back to Japan
Jia Island
Hanging sails to wait for the autumn water, and go into the dark world. The East China Sea has been separated for several years, but China has returned today. White hair grows in the distance on the shore, and the green mountains are exposed at the end of the waves. Missing each other across the water, even without books is leisure. 4. Poems describing the beauty of the world
1. "Ode to Mount Hua" by Kou Zhun of the Song Dynasty There is only the sky above, not to mention the mountains.
Raising your head, the red sun is approaching, bowing your head, the white clouds are low 2. "About to Enter the Wine Festival of the Tang Dynasty" Tang Li Bai If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky, and it will flow to the sea never to return. Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.
3. "Climbing High" by Du Fu, Tang Dynasty. The endless falling trees are rustling under the endless Yangtze River. The lone sail is far away and the shadow is gone in the blue sky. Only the Yangtze River is visible in the sky. 4. "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake" by Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty. To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the new mud. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
My favorite part of the lake is the east side, where the green poplars shade the white sand embankment. 5. "Pinghu Autumn Moon" Sun Ruiyue, Song Dynasty. The cold spring is frozen and does not flow. Where can I return to the boat with a song?
In the west wind, the white apples and red polygonum are reflected in the vast acre of autumn lake. 6. "Visiting the West Lake with Friends" [Ming Dynasty] Zhong Xi The vast expanse of West Lake is filled with water touching the sky, and the hibiscus and willows are chaotic in the autumn smoke.
How many mountains are there by the lake? Each peak lives for one year. 7. "West Lake at Night" [Ming Dynasty] Dong Si Zhang spreads his clothes over the West Lake, the moon is full, and the thousands of mountains are haloed with green autumn smoke.
At the second watch of the night, water birds don’t know where to stay, and they still fly up to the lake-viewing pavilion. 8. "The West Lake Willow Branches" [Qing Dynasty] The fields are short and long, and the short and long embankments are brushing, and there are orioles just singing on the emerald curtain of smoke. Can't hide, the sound is in the west of the painted bridge 9. "Lotus in the Wind in the Courtyard" [Qing Dynasty] Xu Chengzu's green cover makes up the beautiful countryside, and the empty pavilion faces the lake light. A white cloud suddenly makes rain, and the water pouring into the heart of the wave is also fragrant.
10. "Visiting the West Lake with Friends" [Ming Dynasty] The poplars, willows, and flowers are blooming in the bright spring, and the mist around the lake disperses in the forest and sand. Wherever the yellow crane broke through the silent smoke, and a cry passed over Su Di at dawn.
Poems that describe the beauty of the world 2020-10-08 11:15:58 Category: Home > Poems 1. Poems that describe beauty 1. Graceful and graceful, light and unsustainable. Taste the unparalleled beauty, and rely on the allure of the city.
2. There is a beautiful woman who lives in an empty valley. 3. Chang Yixiong talks with his own unique attitude, and a beautiful woman knows the end of the road with her giant eyes.
Poems that describe beautiful people.
How can a female husband be restrained when his corpse is in the palace of Yang Gong? 4. The clouds think of clothes, the flowers think of face, and the spring breeze blows the threshold and the dew is thick.
If we hadn’t met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai. 5. The wind is howling at night when the heart is broken, and the eyes are heavy with hatred.
Taipeng Peng was willing to accept his age, but how could he drink his sword and be in Chu's tent? 6. With handsome eyebrows and slender eyes, you can look forward to the flight of the gods. The essence of literary brilliance makes you forget the vulgarity when you see it. 7. The orioles and swallows are springing up, the flowers are blooming and the willows are real.
Everything is charming, delicate and tender, 2. What are the poems that describe the beautiful life of drinking? The fifth author is Tao Yuanming. I ask you, what can you do? The mind is far away from itself.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountain air is getting better day by day and the birds are flying back and forth.
There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it. Translation Comments Living in the human world, but without the hustle and bustle of horses and cars.
Ask me why I can do this. As long as you are ambitious, you will naturally feel that the place you are in is secluded. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, the Nanshan Mountain in the distance comes into view.
The atmosphere in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good. There are birds flying back with their companions. 3. Describe beautiful poems and praise youth. Some people say: Youth is a song, a song full of vitality. It is energetic and high-spirited.
Some people say: Youth is a face, a face full of confidence and joy. It has a bright smile and is beautiful. Some people say: Youth is a road, a road full of flowers and applause. It has a bright and bright future.
Some people say: Youth is a rising sun, a rising sun full of sunshine and warmth. It leaps with passion and is as hot as fire. I said: Youth is the unchanging melody deep in my heart. It is melodious, slow and long. It expresses my life and shows my style.
Youth meets youth. Era: Song Dynasty. Author: Wang Anshi. Youth meets youth, and everything becomes charming. Although I don't drink alcohol, I enjoy getting drunk with my guests.
It is a joy to have white hair on your temples. When my heart is not as good as it is, I feel the sun and the moon moving by.
I feel tired after hearing the joy, and I feel sleepy even after I feel full. The return of spring is just like a dream, no longer sad and haggard.
I would like to send you a message to young people, try your best to make love. Don't blame the old man for declining, it's natural for him to decline.
Youth can be geometric. Era: Song Dynasty. Author: Zhao Mengjian. Youth can be geometric. Youth can be geometric. The beard and cyanotic hair are seen as white.
There are also beauties tenderer than flowers, whose house the east wind gallops along the road belongs to. But the time is passing by, and the frost on the grass is as sharp as a needle.
It’s like I don’t know what I’m seeing again, I can’t understand my words but I can’t understand each other. When we meet again, my worries become more frequent.
When I return, the silver candle burns brightly for a long night, and I sigh how young I can be. 4) Seven I am the filial son of the Sun (2) Author: Anonymous Article source: Unknown Number of hits: 82 Update time: 2005-4-23 On November 21, the creation of "The Sun Messiah" was launched by Haizi.
At this time, Haizi was using his ladder (poetry) to carry young lives towards the sun. He is getting closer to the sun.
Youth is coming, and it is me and the earth. The world is bound to be broken. Youth is coming, and the world is bound to be broken. Heaven comes together and suddenly separates. Cheers in unison. The secret spreads throughout the world, the world is acquired and the world is violently split open. The fire of heaven grows into a human form. This is youth still sitting in the fire. A giant ax splits the world into millions. Suddenly the dawn comes. Whose genius is the first? Behind thousands of illusions is the truth. The only youth is the truth. Youth is the knife-edged stone that surrounds the sky. Youth descends on the earth and is so simple - Quoted from "The Sun·Messiah·Chorus: A Poem Dedicated to the Goddess of Dawn and Dedicated to Spring". The poems of youth are: No beauty can last forever? No one told me the answer, only the meteors streaking across the sky. Is there any kind of memory that can be touching? No one told me the answer, only the seven-color rainbow after the rain.
How can we say that the world without dreams is no longer beautiful? Look at that child's innocent smiling face. How can we say that we will no longer be moved by the night without lights? Did you know that stars are also caring eyes?
We are youth, we are the bright stars in the night sky, we are unruly, we are the persistent flying eagles in the sky, nothing can stop our yearning for beauty, nothing can influence our devotion to youth, the most beautiful poetry lines of youth should be written by We read loudly. 4. Poems that describe beauty include Wang Wei's "Lu Chai": No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but people's voices can be heard. Returning to the deep forest, the light shines on the moss again. Wang Wei's "Xinyiwu": The hibiscus flowers at the end of the wood are red in the mountains. Calyx. There is no one in the stream, and they bloom and fall one after another. Wang Wei's "Mountain Residence in Autumn": After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear springs flow up the rocks. The bamboos return to Huannu's house, and the lotus leaves move on the fishing boat. . The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can keep it. Wang Wei's "Birds in the Stream": Osmanthus flowers fall when people are idle, and the spring mountain sky is quiet at night. The moonrise scares the birds, and they sing in the spring stream. Wang Wei. 5. Recommend a few poems describing "the prosperity of the country"
1. "Daoyin Recalling the Qingjing Scenery"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Gui
< p> Reminiscent of the jade scenery, it was extremely prosperous at that time.The autumn wind blows in the Han Dynasty, and the sun shines on the three mountains and the sea. Yu Gai and Yun Fei. The spiritual palace is still the real place, and I still hope that Yu Yu will return.
2. "Erlang Shen·Sitting in the Guest"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhang Xiaoxiang
A thousand miles away, the autumn scenery of Xiaoxiang has gradually become a farming thing. Let's look at the yellow clouds and the waves. The mountains are towering and the green walls are leaning against the sky. . Chasing the past and continuing with death, the sky and mountains are still full of traces.
The city in the South is still as prosperous as ever. The three cities are full of green feathers and beautiful places. Every family strives to have fun and celebrate the Chinese Valentine's Day. May the next year be strong and the people happy as today.
3. "Two Poems from the Northern Qi Dynasty"
Year: Tang Author: Han Xie
Anyone who is arrogant and extravagant will be ruined, and will be prosperous and happy. Happy, Hu Ji wakes up and renews her makeup.
By the spring breeze in Qiluodui, there is a young and passionate emperor. The hunting warriors were frequently killed, and the urgent military letter was blocked at night. The righteous flag of the Ministry of Commerce blocked the sun, and the sky was red with flying flames.
The generals of the Zhou Dynasty were still inactive. Why die in an iron cage?
4. "Yuanzhi"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Song Taizong
Who can compare to the prosperity of Kyoto, with its twelve towers? Get up.
The carriages and horses on Jiuqu are noisy, and the streets are cheering and singing.
I am now in the imperial palace, and everything is prosperous. The villagers are fighting against the lotus, and the princes and nobles are all elegant.
Wuwei Yitan has succeeded, and the guard is absolutely free.
I only hope that the emperor and his ministers will return home in harmony for thousands of years. China.
5. "Gusu Nostalgia"
Era: Author: Li Zhong
Helv is prosperous, prosperous and romantic. , The smoke and waves are eternal sorrow.
The woodcutter returns to the wild road, and the fishing boat is filled with sadness.
The trace of Sutai is there, looking towards the riverside. . No one can ask about the past.
The flowers are in doubt on Xizi's face, and the Tao misses Wu Xu. p>
1. The day is over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. ——Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower"
2. No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but people's voices can be heard. ——Wang Wei's "Climbing the Stork Tower". "Deer and Chai"
3. Huidang is at the top of the mountain, and you can see all the small mountains at a glance. ——Du Fu's "Looking at the Mountains"
4. The stars hang down on the vast plains, and the moon surges into the river. ——Du Fu's "Walking at Night"
6. Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared. ——Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River"
7. The sun sets over the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to the next level. ——Wang Zhihuan, "Climbing the Stork Tower"
8. The Han stele looks at Shandong, the Tang stele looks at Xi'an, and the Song stele looks at Guilin. ——Spoken
9. The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. ——Li Bai's "Moon over the Mountain"
10. Guilin's landscape is the best in the world.
11. The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river. ——Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress"
12. The Yellow River falls from the sky and flows through the East China Sea, thousands of miles written in the mind. ——Li Bai's "Gift to Pei Fourteen"
13. Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain. ——Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"
14. When the river goes eastward, the waves are gone, and there are romantic figures throughout the ages. ——Su Shi's "Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia"
15. The green mountains cannot cover it, and it will flow eastward after all. ——Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Man Shu Jiangxi Ostomy Wall"
16. The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point. ——Li Bai "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"
17. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. ——Li Bai's "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling"
18. The boundless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in. ——Du Fu's "Ascend the High"