What are the poems about the Nanjing City Wall?

The new look of Yanziji

Deng Tuo

The face of Tribidan Cliff has remained the same for ten years.

The blood and tears of the old days are gone, and the swallows return to announce early spring.

Deng Tuo poet, essayist and historian. Former President of People's Daily and Secretary of Beijing Municipal Committee.

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Visit Nanjing

Guo Moruo

Shen Liao is flying from the sky, and the sun is full of water in winter.

Group dance under Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, and Zhou Wanmu in Linggu Temple is high.

Immediately smell the ancient songs on the wall, and the iron plough and copper axe recognize the previous dynasty.

There are stones that coagulate blood in the rain flower. Are you afraid of working hard to raise a clear spring?

Guo Moruo is a poet, historian and political activist.

You Linggu Temple overlooks Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.

Chang Guowu

The land is quiet and noisy, and the mountains are quiet and sad.

Sanqiu floating laurel, ten miles ring pine.

Purple floating in the mausoleum, golden wind cutting Xiao Ai.

You think it's invisible. Zhong Fu and Yu Yan are like flies.

Professor Chang Guowu, Chinese Department of Nanjing Normal University.

Mochou Lake landscape

Gaoershi

The red leaves and grass all fall on Pinghu, and the Chu guests don't worry about the sky.

Looking into the water of Stone Town, Qiu Lai is still growing.

Two songs without titles

Lu Xun

The river flows eastward day and night, gathering righteousness and traveling far.

The continuation of the six generations has become an old dream, and the Shicheng moon is like a hook.

A halberd was buried beside the Yuhuatai, and there was a microwave oven in Mochou Lake.

I think the beauty is invisible, and I recall Jiang Tianfa's heroic singing.

Lu Xun is a famous writer.

Xuanwu lake sleepwalking

Pan Hannian

Watch the clear autumn under the purple mountain and visit Mochow in the drums.

Broken walls are getting more and more melancholy, and ugly slaves can't swim until they die.

Qixia night rain falls in Liling autumn, and the old mountains and rivers worry about the old country.

Worship Zhongshan from afar and dive into Baimen Pass.