Poems describing Shaanxi

Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains. Song Xin qi Ji

Looking back at Chang 'an, Mount Li is like a pile of splendid scenery, and the gates of Huaqing Palace on the top of the mountain are opened in turn. As soon as I rode on the smile of smoke and smoke, no one knew that the fresh fruit litchi was sent from the south. Du Mu of Huaqing Palace

Changan cloth, comparison, lock scale door, stop bracelet. Du fu in Tang dynasty

In spring, Chang 'an is sunny, the poplars are curled up, and the weather is beautiful. Tang Libai

Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums. Chao Huang

Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. Dao Jia

My home is good at selling wine in Chang 'an. Once the building was 100 feet high. Wei's Restaurant

On March 3rd, the air was fresh, and many beautiful women were walking along the Chang 'an River. Du Fu's "Two Ways"

Once people take a back seat, like Jia Yi in Changsha, they look far and wide, but they can't see Chang 'an or their hometown. There was a flute sound of "Plum Blossom" from the Yellow Crane Tower, and another drop of plum blossom was seen on the river bank in May.

Outside the city, the spring breeze blows the wine flag and pedestrians wave at sunset. Chang 'an is a stranger to infinite trees, and only weeping willows can leave. Liu Yuxi. the Tang Dynasty