Poetry about Su Di

"Six Bridges"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhou Duanchen

Su Di Road. The dense willows are burning with smoke, and the tender shackles are harvesting the rain. Ye Fang vomited. The mountains are picturesque and the mountains are hidden by hidden clouds. Six bridges moved to lean on. There is noisy everywhere, and spring flutes and drums are playing. Outside the gull shadow, there is a lake, and there are colorful boats coming and going. In front of meditating on the sun and drinking flowers, I love the skirt and wear the incense, and I stay in style for a long time. The old trace has not changed, and I still remember that I gathered the fragrant trees beside the pavilion. How sad. More like, one day flying catkins. The sky is empty, and the orioles beside the flowers know people's laughter.

"King Lanling·Send Spring to Go"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Liu Chenweng

Send Spring to Go. Spring is gone and there is no way out in the world. Outside the swing, the grass stretches to the sky, but who sends the wind and sand to darken Nanpu. Yiyi is very emotional. Reminiscing about Haimen Feixu. The crows are passing by, the city is deserted, and the place where I came to test the lamp is nowhere to be found. Spring is gone. Who suffers the most. But the arrow geese sank to the edge, and Liang Yan had no owner. The cuckoo sounds in the Changmen dusk. Think of the jade tree withered soil, the tears in the pan like dew. I look back on seeing off guests in Xianyang many times. The slanting sun could not be reached. Spring is gone. Is it still coming? Zhengjiang Ling hated farewell, and Yu Xin was worried about Fu. Sudi is exposed to wind and rain. I sighed and wandered to my homeland, remembering the flowers I spent before. Life is wandering, taking care of the children, sleeping in the rain at night.

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