What are the poems about Xiangling?

1, "Xiang Ling Yin Yue Part III" Qing Dynasty: Cao Xueqin

No one can hide the brilliance of the moon. Her beautiful figure is beautiful and her texture is much worse. Yi Dao's voice came from the vast Ye Yuan, and the rooster crowed at night to stop the waning moon from hanging in the horizon.

Wanderers in Qiu Jiang are more melancholy when they listen to the flute, and the young woman upstairs leans against the railing at the end of the night. Lonely Chang 'e couldn't help asking in the Moon Palace: What caused people not to reunite forever?

2. "Xiang Ling Yong Yue Er" Qing Dynasty: Cao Xueqin

Unlike the silver moon, the moonlight reflects cold light, and looking up at the clear sky in the night sky supports a jade plate. Plum blossoms in the moonlight exude a strong fragrance, and the silver branches of willow branches look dry.

The faint white powdery mildew on the golden steps is like a thin layer of light frost flying on the jade pillar. Wake up in the west wing is silent, only the waning moon in the sky can look into the distance through the curtain.

3. "Xiang Ling Yong Yue Yi" Qing Dynasty: Cao Xueqin

The moon is hanging in the sky, the night is cold, the light is clear and the shadow is round. Poets often want to play when they are entertaining, but strangers can't bear to watch it.

A jade mirror is hung next to the jade building, and an ice tray is hung outside the bead curtain. Why light silver candles on a bright night? Clear colors are shining on the painting column.

4. "Pinghu Lecailing People's Language Separates Autumn Smoke" Yuan Dynasty: Wang Yun

Lingcairen's ci poems are separated by autumn smoke, and the waves are as quiet as horizontal practice.

Start with the scenery, don't flow, linger, draw a boat and smile at the spring breeze.

Jiangshan believes in beauty, not my land. When is the year of reunification?

5. "Living in the mountains is a thing" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

The door of the hedge is closed, looking at the oblique sunlight in the evening.

Crane perches on the surrounding pine trees, and tourists are left in cold and sparse places.

The bamboo knot has added a new layer of powder, and the old lotus leaf is red and red.

Fishing boats on the ferry are shuttling little by little, and there are people coming and going everywhere.