Poems containing the word water

Falling flowers are intentional, and running water is ruthless.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.

The mountain is the collection of eyebrows, and the water is the eyes.

From a distance, the mountains are high and the clouds are light, and the colors are bright. When you look closer, you can only hear the sound of water, but there is no sound.

Rivers are thousands of miles away, and there are clouds in Wan Li.

Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.

The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.

I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower.

Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

On March 3rd, Spring Festival, the weather was fresh, and many beautiful people gathered in Qujiang, Chang 'an.

Autumn waters * * * sky color, sunset lonely Qi Fei.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.

The geese never answered me, and the rivers, lakes and seas were flooded by rain.

I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower.

Above, I see the blue and deep sky, below, I see the green and restless water.

Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog.

Xie 'an is still there, with a loud voice and rippling blue waves.

This is the consistent way of human happiness, and all kinds of things will always flow to the east like water.

Jun Qing asked the flowing water in the East if it could go further than the love of friends! .

The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.

I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.

The water in the rough waves is crystal clear, you can hold my tassel; The water in the rough waves is turbid, which is enough for me.