2. Idle dreams of plum ripe days in the south of the Yangtze River, night boats playing flutes and light rain. -"Jiangnan Dream" Huang Fusong
It's late in the water country, and it's rainy in the spring suburbs. -"Jiangnan Spring" Jong Li
4. The stern is fragrant and ripe, and the red carp jumps in the drizzle. -"Two Poems in Jiangnan" Lu Guimeng
After the new rain at the ferry, white apples will be born at night. -"Jiangnan Spring" Zhang Ji
1. "Lord Bodhisattva, everyone says Jiangnan is good."
Author: Wei Zhuang Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old.
The spring water is greener than the sky, and tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain.
The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow.
Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.
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Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old. In spring, the river is clear and green, bluer than the sky. Visitors can fall asleep listening to the rain on the painted boat.
The woman selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant is very beautiful, and her arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go back to your hometown when you are young, it will be extremely sad to go home.
2. Dream of Jiangnan Orchid
Author: Huangfusong Age: Tang Dynasty
Blue embers fall,
Dark red bananas on the screen.
Dreaming of plum ripe day in Jiangnan,
At night, the boat plays the flute and the rain whispers.
At the People's Postal Bridge.
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The candle is deeper, the candle is dim, and the canna on the painting screen is blurred. I was sleepy and finally fell asleep. In my dream, I was in Jiangnan after a long separation. When childhood is mature, it is the rainy season in Jiangnan. I was alone in the boat, holding a bamboo flute, playing with the rustling rain outside the boat, and sometimes I heard people talking at the post station on the bridge, talking about the long-lost local accent and telling unforgettable stories.
3. Jiangnan Spring
Author: Du Mu Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red bloom, the waterside village in the foothills.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
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Birds are singing in the south of the Yangtze River, green grass and red flowers set each other off, and wine flags are flying everywhere in the foothills of waterside villages. There are more than 480 ancient temples left over from the Southern Dynasties, and countless terraces are shrouded in wind, smoke, clouds and rain.
2. Write a poem about misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River to Han Chuo, the magistrate of Yangzhou. Du Mu Qingshan is full of water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.
The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs? Recalling that Bai Juyi in Jiangnan is good in Jiangnan, the scenery once seemed familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.
How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? Dai Wangshu was holding an oil-paper umbrella in the rain lane, wandering alone in the long and lonely rain lane. I hope to meet a girl as sad as lilac. She is lilac-like color, lilac-like fragrance, lilac-like sadness, sadness in the rain, sadness and hesitation; She wanders in this lonely rain lane, holding an oil-paper umbrella, silently sad like me, and sad and disappointed like me.
She silently approached, approached and took a breath. She floated like a dream, dreamlike, sad and confused. Like a lilac field in a dream, this girl floats by me; She walked away silently, far away, towards the crumbling fence and through the rainy lane.
In the elegy of rain, her color faded, her fragrance dispersed, and even her sighing eyes were lilac-like melancholy. Holding an oil-paper umbrella, I wandered alone in a long, lonely rain lane, hoping to float past a girl with a lilac knot.
Jiangnan Han is famous for picking lotus leaves in Jiangnan. Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south and fish hits the lotus leaf north.
"Wei Zhuang Bodhisattva" everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and wanderers only join the old in Jiangnan. Spring water is brighter than the sky. Draw a boat and listen to the rain.
The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.
Jiangnan Qu Liu Yun Zhou Ting picks white apples, and the sunset is Jiangnan Spring. Dongting has returned home, and Xiaoxiang has met an old friend.
Why don't old friends return? Spring flowers are too late to recover. You don't know anything new, but you teach by example.
In the early spring of Nanhu Lake, Bai Juyi returned to the clouds in the wind, and the rain stopped Chu Qing. The lake was warm and the light was seen again. Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight.
The rain on Bai Yan dried up, his wings became heavy and he had to fly low; The oriole's tongue is quite stiff. It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased.
Chen Ke, who visited Kinmen, was full of sadness. Cut off the north and south of the Yangtze River.
Smoke trees are separated by many fragrant letters. A few feet from Xiaoloushan.
Fine grass, solitary clouds, setting sun. Always create sunny days.
Falling flowers outside the curtain can't fly. The east wind is weak.
Bodhisattva Man's Feng Yansi attaches great importance to the golden lock of the tiger and the screen window with the bright moon. Candles and tears fade, and Mei Sheng is cold.
Treasure chai and emerald phoenix, a thousand miles of incense screen dreams. Sex rain is desolate, and spring grass grows in Jiangnan.
The case of sapphire Li Yu's Vatican Palace is shrouded in clouds, and the road is getting white and covered with moss. Broken wintersweet □ early dew.
Yin Tao is vast, Yushan Wan Li is covered with trees in the south of the Yangtze River. Crows crow, the sky will be dusk, and the sea and moon will reflect smoke.
It's always the poet's fault to make a fool of himself by dancing with a lonely crane.
3. What are the poems describing misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River? 1 and look at Jiangnan?
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Idle dreams are far away, bloom in the south.
The strings on the boat are on the river, and the city is light and dusty. Kill the flower watcher!
Idle dreams are far away, and the south is clear in autumn.
Thousands of miles away, the cool color is in the distance, and a boat is moored in the depths of the reed flower. The flute is in the Moon Building.
2. Looking at Jiangnan
Dai Song puffer fish
There are unfinished, for the continuation of four songs.
Good lakes and mountains, rich in ancient and modern times.
Three rooms in Wu Jie contain thousands of books, and every word is precious. There are bosom friends in the world.
Outside, the lake is close at hand.
Wanliu walked happily, and Baihuazhou sang drunk. Live up to your life.
3. Looking at Jiangnan
Song Zhu Dunru
Inflammation is eternal, and the first night invades the bed.
Lying on the bank of a cluster of lotus leaves, hibiscus is fragrant and cool. The pillow is a fairyland.
4. "Recalling Jiangnan"
Tang Wen Ting Yun
Never hate, hate to the ends of the earth.
I don't know what the mountains and the moon are thinking, but the water and the wind fall in front of me, swaying Yun Lan and slanting.
After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river.
After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken!
5. Jiangnan remembers Jiangnan
Song Zhao Shi Xia
The sky is full of water, and the water is far from the sky.
The sky is high and the clouds are light, the moon is high and the clouds are cold, and the water is full of moonlight. The moon reflects the water in the sky.
People and scenery, people and scenery are difficult to be complete.
When the scenery is good, the heart beats fast and the heart is far from the scene. Don't talk to laity.
4. The misty rain poems in the south of the Yangtze River give Han Chuo, the magistrate of Yangzhou, Dumu Castle Peak full of water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.
The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs? Recalling that Bai Juyi in Jiangnan is good in Jiangnan, the scenery once seemed familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.
How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? Dai Wangshu was holding an oil-paper umbrella in the rain lane, wandering alone in the long and lonely rain lane. I hope to meet a girl as sad as lilac. She is lilac-like color, lilac-like fragrance, lilac-like sadness, sadness in the rain, sadness and hesitation; She wanders in this lonely rain lane, holding an oil-paper umbrella, silently sad like me, and sad and disappointed like me.
She silently approached, approached and took a breath. She floated like a dream, dreamlike, sad and confused. Like a lilac field in a dream, this girl floats by me; She walked away silently, far away, towards the crumbling fence and through the rainy lane.
In the elegy of rain, her color faded, her fragrance dispersed, and even her sighing eyes were lilac-like melancholy. Holding an oil-paper umbrella, I wandered alone in a long, lonely rain lane, hoping to float past a girl with a lilac knot.
Jiangnan Han is famous for picking lotus leaves in Jiangnan. Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south and fish hits the lotus leaf north.
"Wei Zhuang Bodhisattva" everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and wanderers only join the old in Jiangnan. Spring water is brighter than the sky. Draw a boat and listen to the rain.
The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.
Jiangnan Qu Liu Yun Zhou Ting picks white apples, and the sunset is Jiangnan Spring. Dongting has returned home, and Xiaoxiang has met an old friend.
Why don't old friends return? Spring flowers are too late to recover. You don't know anything new, but you teach by example.
In the early spring of Nanhu Lake, Bai Juyi returned to the clouds in the wind, and the rain stopped Chu Qing. The lake was warm and the light was seen again. Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight.
The rain on Bai Yan dried up, his wings became heavy and he had to fly low; The oriole's tongue is quite stiff. It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased.
Chen Ke, who visited Kinmen, was full of sadness. Cut off the north and south of the Yangtze River.
Smoke trees are separated by many fragrant letters. A few feet from Xiaoloushan.
Fine grass, solitary clouds, setting sun. Always create sunny days.
Falling flowers outside the curtain can't fly. The east wind is weak.
Bodhisattva Man's Feng Yansi attaches great importance to the golden lock of the tiger and the screen window with the bright moon. Candles and tears fade, and Mei Sheng is cold.
Treasure chai and emerald phoenix, a thousand miles of incense screen dreams. Sex rain is desolate, and spring grass grows in Jiangnan.
The case of sapphire Li Yu's Vatican Palace is shrouded in clouds, and the road is getting white and covered with moss. Broken wintersweet □ early dew.
Yin Tao is vast, Yushan Wan Li is covered with trees in the south of the Yangtze River. Crows crow, the sky will be dusk, and the sea and moon will reflect smoke.
It's always the poet's fault to make a fool of himself by dancing with a lonely crane.
5. There are some beautiful poems in history that describe the beautiful scenery of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery once seemed familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou. Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit? Jiang Nanyi, followed by Wu Gong. Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk. Will we meet again sooner or later?
3 Tang Wen Ting Yun's "Remembering Jiangnan, Never Hate" ("Dreaming Jiangnan, Never Hate") Original: Never hate, hate to the end of the world. I don't know what I'm thinking. Water and wind are empty. Swaying Yun Lan oblique.
Tang Wen Ting Yun's "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River to Wash and Dress" ("Looking at the South of the Yangtze River to Wash and Dress") Original: Wash and Dress, and lean on Wangjianglou alone. Thousands of ships passed by, and no one expected to appear. Broken-hearted Baipingzhou
Li Yu's "How much I hate to remember Jiangnan" [Original: How much I hate, I dreamed last night. It's like swimming in the garden in the past, and cars are like running water in Ma Rulong. Hua Feng Chun
6. Describe the poem misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. What spring is brighter than the sky? Row a boat and sleep in the rain.
-"Bodhisattva Man, everyone says Jiangnan is good" Wei Zhuang dreamed that Jiangnan was ripe, the night boat played the flute, and the rain rustled. -"Jiangnan Dream" Huangfusong Shuiguo is late, and the spring suburbs are misty and rainy.
-"Jiangnan Spring" Li Zhongxiang is familiar with the stern wind, and the red carp jumps in the drizzle. -"Two Songs in the South of the Yangtze River" There has been new rain at Lu Guimeng Ferry, and Bai Ping was born at night.
-"Spring in Jiangnan" Zhang borrowed from "Bodhisattva Xia Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good" Author: Wei Zhuang Dynasty: People in the Tang Dynasty say Jiangnan is good, and tourists only live in Jiangnan. The spring water is greener than the sky, and tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain.
The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old. In spring, the river is clear and green, bluer than the sky. Visitors can fall asleep listening to the rain on the painted boat.
The woman selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant is very beautiful, and her arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go back to your hometown when you are young, it will be extremely sad to go home.
"Dream of the Southern Blue Ember" Author: Huang Fusong Author: Ember, dark red banana screen. Dreaming of plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, whistling in the night boat and rustling in the rain.
At the People's Postal Bridge. The interpretation is deeper, the candle is dim, and the canna on the screen is blurred.
I was sleepy and finally fell asleep. In my dream, I was in Jiangnan after a long separation. When childhood is mature, it is the rainy season in Jiangnan. I was alone in the boat, holding a bamboo flute, playing with the rustling rain outside the boat, and sometimes I heard people talking at the post station on the bridge, talking about the long-lost local accent and telling unforgettable stories. "Jiangnan Spring" Author: Du Mu Dynasty: Tang Qing and Hong, Shan Guo wine flag wind.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. Birds sing in the south of the Yangtze River, green grass and red flowers set each other off, and wine flags fly everywhere in the foothills of waterside villages.
There are more than 480 ancient temples left over from the Southern Dynasties, and countless terraces are shrouded in wind, smoke, clouds and rain.
7. What are the ancient poems about "misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River"? 1, "Blaming Mo Mo Burning Willow" Huang Song listens to the sword.
Momo is full of spring scenery. The rain is sunny, the wind is warm and the smoke is light, and the weather is intoxicated.
Mountains are flowers, water is blue, and green is miscellaneous. Song Lou is full of wine, so he has the right to recruit people and code blue.
2, "Three Stories of Jiangnan" Tang Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old; When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?
Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou; Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you come again?
Jiang Nanyi, followed by martial arts; Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk. We'll meet again sooner or later!
3. "Rain in Jiangnan" Tang
There is little cold on the river, and the rain still flies in winter and month.
When you go out, you worry about listening, and the wind scatters your clothes.
The traveler's soul is broken, but the hometown letter is slightly smaller.
It should clear up in a few days. I want to go home alone.
4, "Ghost of the Year" Song Luyou
It rains at dusk in May in the south of the Yangtze River, and the feet of the rain collect water. The wine glasses are not disgusting, and I want to talk to someone!
Sometimes I will open the book temporarily and sit alone on the rattan bed watching the incense sticks. The forest hall is full of pigeons, and the shade is new.
Lakes and rivers are hidden in dreams, and the white heads forget to take them alone. I have been immersed in the spring breeze all my life, and I am willing to be a plowman.
5, "Looking at Jiangnan (Rain)" Huang Songgong Shao
Think carefully and go to Zhushanwo.
It has been said since ancient times that light is good, but now it hates heavy rain. Why are you sitting here worrying?
8. The poem describing misty rain describes the misty rain poem lotus pond in the south of the Yangtze River:
Goose grazing pond cattle grazing slope, misty rain shepherd boy song.
Who yearns for this hazy meaning, Liu Diyou sang leisurely.
Chorus:
A flood of spring water reflects the hillside, and a ten-mile tea garden sings ten miles.
Finger flick Jiang, Liu Changchun sings at night.
Lotus pond:
Qinhuai misty rain painting boat, still water in the dead of night.
Since ancient times, the zither string has been confused, and the music is crazier than tonight's childe.
chorus
Kwai Chung's water is green and fragrant, and the drizzle and plantain nocturnes are long.
The strings are in harmony with the misty rain in spring, and Hua Hudie dances wildly.
Lotus pond:
It's misty and rainy here in Shuimai, and Jiangnan will meet in Jiangnan.
Don't come here. Very familiar. Three fishermen are the same.
chorus
Jiangnan, the sheep are raining, and the smoke pool on Lu' an is overflowing.
If you don't know how to play nine songs, Chan Juan is thousands of miles away.
Lotus pond:
It is said that it is raining in the partridge area, and the willow cages on the shore are like smoke.
At this time, the frivolous is not complete, so I put a Dan in Jiangnan.
chorus
In March, the water town was covered with thousands of sheds, and the purple smoke on the ridge was oblique.
Accustomed to listening to farmers and fishermen singing at night, a river sunset dyed yan dan.
9. The poem describes misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River and hazy paper umbrellas, and draws immortal traces. It's quite critical. It's cold.
It's misty and rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, and the water is light and empty. The tassels of Lan Ting are swaying, and the dark clouds overlap, just like the delicate daffodils blooming together on rice paper, but with a touch of melancholy. The dense water vapor in the air haunts the canoe in the blue waves, dotted with blurred dreams.
Misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, night arrival, four books and five classics, who are you talking to? For fame and fortune, for the glory of ancestors, traitors and the warmth of the world have left him, and the tears of flowers are nothing more than that.
In the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, I shed tears, but I always miss the charming flowers in the West Building this season.
Perhaps it is because of the indifference to a season that raindrops slide down the whole rainy season. An ancient lotus picking song, floating quietly in the rain, has a faint charm. How many passers-by have been extradited to the ferry of fishing fire in Qiao Feng, smelling the fresh lotus fragrance lightly, forgetting the sadness and missing, listening to the sound of pines, and wandering youth on the boat in the moonlight waves on the bamboo. Sighing the charm of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, it's so sad behind the rain curtain.
10. What lotus ponds describe the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River?
Goose grazing pond cattle grazing slope, misty rain shepherd boy song.
Who yearns for this hazy meaning, Liu Diyou sang leisurely.
Chorus:
A flood of spring water reflects the hillside, and a ten-mile tea garden sings ten miles.
Finger flick Jiang, Liu Changchun sings at night.
Lotus pond:
Qinhuai misty rain painting boat, still water in the dead of night.
Since ancient times, the zither string has been confused, and the music is crazier than tonight's childe.
chorus
Kwai Chung's water is green and fragrant, and the drizzle and plantain nocturnes are long.
The strings are in harmony with the misty rain in spring, and Hua Hudie dances wildly.
Lotus pond:
It's misty and rainy here in Shuimai, and Jiangnan will meet in Jiangnan.
Don't come here. Very familiar. Three fishermen are the same.
chorus
Jiangnan, the sheep are raining, and the smoke pool on Lu' an is overflowing.
If you don't know how to play nine songs, Chan Juan is thousands of miles away.
Lotus pond:
It is said that it is raining in the partridge area, and the willow cages on the shore are like smoke.
At this time, the frivolous is not complete, so I put a Dan in Jiangnan.
chorus
In March, the water town was covered with thousands of sheds, and the purple smoke on the ridge was oblique.
Accustomed to listening to farmers and fishermen singing at night, a river sunset dyed yan dan.