Poems of misty rain in Jiangnan

Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate

Du Mu

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.

The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs?

Dreamed of the south bank

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.

How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

Rain Alley

Dai wangshu

Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone

Wandering in the long, long

Lonely rain lane,

I hope to see

Like cloves.

A girl with a grudge.

She does.

Clove-like color,

Lilac-like fragrance,

Sad as cloves,

Mourning in the rain,

Sadness and hesitation;

She lingers in this lonely rain lane,

Hold an oil-paper umbrella

Like me,

Like me.

voicelessly

Cold, sadness and melancholy.

She approached quietly,

Get close and throw again.

Breathing eyes

She floated by.

Like a dream,

As sad and confused as a dream.

Floating like a dream

A lilac field,

I passed this girl by;

She left silently, left,

A crumbling fence,

Walk through this rainy path.

In the lamentation of the rain,

Remove her color,

Spread her fragrance,

Disappeared, even hers

Breathing eyes

Lilac is melancholy.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone

Wandering in the long, long

Lonely rain lane,

I hope to float over.

Like cloves.

A girl with a grudge.

South of the Yangtze river

Han Anonymous

Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf.

Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west,

Fish hit the south of the lotus leaf, fish hit the north of the lotus leaf.

Bodhisattva is beautiful

Wei Zhuang

Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old. Spring water is brighter than the sky. Listen to the original.

Women who sleep in the rain and sell wine in Jiangnan restaurant are 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.

Song of the south river

Liu Yun

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

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

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

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

Nanhu spring jujube

Bai Juyi

The clouds have gone, the wind and rain have stopped, the weather is just right, and the sun shines on the lake to form a reflection, which has a warm feeling.

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.

Qiaojinmen

Chen Ke

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.

Bodhisattva is beautiful

Feng Yansi

Heavy Zhu Hu horizontal gold lock,

The moon shadow on the screen window passes with the flowers.

Candles and tears are disappearing,

It's getting cold in Mei Sheng.

Baochai is a gorgeous phoenix,

A thousand miles of incense screens dreams.

Clouds and rain are desolate,

Spring grass grows in Jiangnan.

Qingyu case

Yu Li

The Vatican Palace is protected by clouds,

The road is getting whiter and whiter and covered with moss.

Broken wintersweet □ early dew.

Yin Tao is vast, Yushan Wan Li,

Cold cover Jiangnan trees.

Crows and crows are in a mess, and it will be dusk.

The sea and the moon reflect smoke.

Xiuzhu low-hanging solitary crane dance

Yang Huafeng Nong, goose feather Tian Jian,

Poets always make mistakes.