Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. Yellow Crane Tower —— Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou
Du Mu
The smoke is deep and the moss is deep. Singing firewood makes the flowers cold and tired. Zhu po's second quatrain
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. A berth on the Qinhuai River
Hansheng went to smoke far away, and escaped from the horse to find a good life. Send Du back to Beijing with a pen
Cui Hao
But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves. Yellow Crane Tower
Wen tingjun
Smoke seems to invade weeping willows, and dew points roll like beads. Go to Nantang to deliver a message.
There is no news of the stars and frost, and the name of the smoke and water is changed. Send Mr. Cui.
Bai Juyi
Ci has been famous for a long time, and it is too late for Xiao Yan to go on the road. On autumn night, peace talks and textbooks were presented to relatives and friends of North Korea.
Smoke and waves are half exposed in the new sand, and birds are snowy. Travel at the end of the year
The rain and dew are beginning to form yellow paper, and the smoke clouds want to leave Zixiao Peak. After his engagement, Yuan wanted to leave Lushan's former residence because he fell in love with spring.
The water vapor on the lake, the turbulence of microwave and the color of water are seen at the bottom of the Pearl Hall, staggered and reflected in the sunset. Looking back at the Gushan Temple when the West Lake returns late, it is a gift.
Snowflakes are getting less and less every year, and tobacco leaves are sparse and new. Zhou Ti North Road is next to the old willow tree.
The smoke is white, the faucet turns around, and the pheasant's tail is uneven. He Liu Jixian Shi Xue wrote in the morning.
Smoke peeps for a long time, and wealth is close to your body. Recently, it is common in Mu Chao's poems on ministers. There is a feeling of sighing for the old and thinking about retiring, and he is setting up a new suburb, and he is so fond of sending people home because of his long-sentence drama.
Liu Yuxi
The smoke is on the back of the aojiang, and the whale waves are full of gold every day. Send Yuan to Chengchong Silla as an ambassador (grandson of a servant)
If you have company, you should still be a fisherman. Bai Sheren thanked him for his poor poems.
Yang Wanli
Smoke and sunrise are poems, and the moon waves call for dreams. Send a message to Liu Yuan of Wan 'an County to attack Heng Xiuge.
Smoke and waves depict the old autumn capacity, and the autumn capacity outside the ridge is also strong. Qujiang Chongyang
The mountains and rivers are bleak and picturesque, and the misty rain is strange. Ship through Lingzhou
Smog is a real addiction on weekdays, but mountains and rivers are separated in middle age. And the rhyme of Joo Won?'s dream return.
The horizon is vast, and there are traces outside the smoke. The second of three poems about crossing Shitang Lake in Taihu Lake
Smoke around the emerald Yu Pei, wearing a white silk skirt. In the rain of the ten tombs of Gao Jian, the clouds cover the mountains.
Since ancient times, the smoke building has been hit by it. Hezhanggong Confucius Temple Chang