What are the poems praising Huzhou?

1. Looking to the north, the clouds never end, and the river flows to the east. The setting sun is surrounded by jackdaws, cutting off four hundred states in the southeast. ——Wang Yuanliang's "Sixth of Ninety-Eight Huzhou Songs"

2. Drums and horns greet the late autumn with a long rhythm, and the rainbow is broken and the sun is shining in the rain. The water in the two streams is green, and people on all sides feel chilled to the bone. When the lone bird returns home, the clouds are scattered, and the remaining cicadas are busy every day. If he had mastered the art of making pots in his youth, he would be able to store generals in a cluster of tingzhous. ——Wu Rong's "Huzhou Evening View"

3. Twelve pavilions account for the dawn light, Sui Jialang said there is a hidden place. Zhongxuan's title is full of hatred in his life, and it should be difficult to see the roof beams elsewhere. ——Wu Rong's "Chaoyang Tower"

4. Yuhang is a landscape cave, and I heard that Wuxing is even more clear. There is fresh frost in the orange grove in the lake, and the snow is floating on the sweet potato flowers on the stream. Gu Zhu's tea teeth are whiter than teeth, and Meixi's papaya is as red as cheeks. Wu'er's clothes were so thin that they were about to fly. Before she left, she started to talk about her covetousness. I also know that Duke Xie has been in the county for a long time, so Du Mu should be blamed for his late search for spring. The sideburns can only face the Zen couch, and there is no need to open the water to play in the lake pavilion. ——Su Dongpo's "Giving the Huzhou Opera to Mr. Xin"

5. The stream in a hundred miles is clear, and the leaves of the wildflowers and apples are clear after the rain. In Jiake Zhouzhong City, Nanxun, people in Xisai farm on the water. The shore turns to green mountains and mangroves are close by, and the lake is swaying with clear blue waves and white gulls are bright. Who sings the crescent moon, like Wu Nongzi's night voice? ——Han Yi's "Huzhou Daozhong"

6. The phoenix chariot came back half-drunk from seeking spring, and Xian'e entered the water to open the curtain. The peonies laugh and the golden sparkles move, and the purple bamboo shoots of Wuxing are heard. ——Zhang Wengui's "Huzhou Tribute Baked New Tea"

7. Looking to the north, the clouds are endless, and the river flows eastward. The setting sun is covered with jackdaws, and the four hundred states in the southeast are visible. ——Wang Yuanliang's "Song of Huzhou"

8. Qinglian layman banished the immortal, and the wine shop kept its name for thirty years. Why does Sima Huzhou need to ask, Jinsu Tathagata is the descendant. ——Li Bai's "Answer to Huzhou Kasyapa Sima's question about who Bai is"

9. The boss has become famous but is still ill, even if he listens to silk and bamboo, there is no joy. The high-spirited prefect sat there leisurely, looking at the green hills all day long. ——Zhu Qingyu's "Huzhou Han Shijun hosted a banquet"

10. After the summer rain has passed, we all rely on Zhu Lan's words. There was water downstairs at that time, but where is it today? Hatred is like the abundance of spring grass, and everything goes away with Gu Hong. How poor are the willows on Chu'an bank? Don't worry about being as dense as catkins. ——Du Mu's "Inscribed on the Tower of Fuyun Temple in Anzhou to Zhang Langzhong in Huzhou"

11. The rain in the mountains passed by, and the creeks and bridges were clear. The secluded pavilion in the small garden is pillowed on Pingting. Outside the door, the moonlight is like water, and colorful boats are flowing. The frost flowers on the sweet potato bank are all gone, and the snow in the rivers and lakes is flat. The two mountains point to Haimenqing in the distance. Looking back to where the water clouds are, I look for an isolated city. ——Su Shi's "Nan Gezi"

12. Light frost invades the green. The hair is still fresh. Crown straight seam, scarf banner. The beauty took pity on my old age and gave me a jade hairpin with yellow chrysanthemums. The autumn dew is heavy, and the pearls fall off the sleeves with lingering fragrance. ?

The person sitting on it is like jade. Flowers reflect flowers and slave meat. Bees and butterflies fly in confusion, chasing each other. Even if people are healthy next year, it will be difficult to return to this meeting. You have to look carefully, you will see the moon and the silver candle come late. ——Su Shi's "Qianqiu Sui"

13. Shuangxi Moon. The clear light illuminates the double lotus leaves. Double lotus leaves. The red heart is not even, the green clothes are knotted. With the wind at your back, the raindrops are slippery. The light boat has a short boat and the boat breaks first in autumn. Autumn fold first. The servant girl has not yet arrived, and the jade cup is missing. ——Su Shi's "Double Lotus Leaves"

14. I once knew Yunxian when I was a child, and the hibiscus had green silk on her head. At that time, I was shocked to realize the dream of Gaotang, but only Song Yu knows about it now. Lingyang night party will give you a banquet, and flowers and branches will appear before your eyes. As soon as the bright moon sank into the sea, Chang'e was not seen for twenty years. ——Li She's "Two Poems of Encountering Huzhou Prostitutes Song Taiyi"

15. Tao Ju planted his own seeds, and Chu Lan had a promising future. I know from afar that the day of crossing the river is the time to pick up flowers.

——Du Mu's "I will go to Huzhou and leave an inscription on the pavilion chrysanthemum"