A long time ago, the place where the Yellow Crane carried the saints to heaven is now only the Yellow Crane Tower.
Yellow cranes no longer come, and white clouds no longer fly.
Author of Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the Way to Yangzhou
An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
Lonely sails are far away from the blue sky, and you can only see Jiang Tian.
Two cranes sighed.
Liu Yuxi's Two Sighing Poems: Tang Dynasty
Lonely crane, the owner is in Xijing. Therefore, the nest is a five-edged tree and the deep courtyard is Luoyang City.
Xu is still a long way from Yun Athena Chu. Who pity the romantic, blowing sheng next night.
The top of Dan should bear the sun, and the frost ridge should not be stained with mud. Love pool can stand for a long time, but the moon has not become a habitat.
Spring grass grows in a courtyard, and there are three mountains lost in the road. The host pays homage to the early morning and greedily raises Runan chicken.
crane
Author: Du Mu (Tang Dynasty)
The voice welcomes Xiao Yue, and the sorrow and joy stand cold. Dan applied his cheeks on the top and four whiskers on the frost.
Yun Lan is impatient, and egrets have strong spirits. All day long, there is no group companion, and the shadow is lonely by the stream.
He also invited Bai to be the assistant minister of punishments, Shuanghe, to sing poetry with him.
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Zhang Ji
Jiao Jiao Xianjia Crane lives in seclusion. Wandering in the secluded trees, there is a small pavilion wind.
The prime minister's west garden is good, and the pond is full of wild water. If you want to play this in the future, I hope I can enjoy it with you.
crane
Author: Li Qiao (Tang Dynasty)
The yellow crane flies far away, and the purple smoke falls. Soaring in Wan Li for thousands of years.
I have rested here in Qingtian, and I have swam in front of Dan. Mo Yan's air police dew still smells like heaven.
Autumn ci
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.
There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
crane
Author: Zheng Gu (Tang Dynasty)
Once Wang Qiao was free, the laity was too lazy to look back. Take a nap, feel the falling of pine flowers, dance and listen to the stream.
The wings are bright, deceiving the snow. Autumn in Shen Feng is in high autumn. It should be suspected that the egret has no immortal bones, and fishermen have always accompanied it in Sowether.