Liters of the past dynasties recited Jurong poems
Visiting Maoshan
Ming Dynasty? Cao Dazhang
The winding path leads to the hanging pavilion, and the light carriage breaks through the purple fen. .
I suddenly suspected that I was near, and I was so surprised that I had clouds.
The pines and yin in Yeyi are combined, and the smoke and cranes are divided into shadows.
You can sit on the stone platform and enjoy the cool and elegant cave.
In the middle of Huashan Road
Qing Dynasty? Wang Shizhen
You can see cloud pines in the mountains, and there are several layers of secluded streams in Quhuan.
The sound of the spring of love flows through the forest, but I don’t know the alarm clock is far away from the smoke temple.
Paying homage to the Old Stork River
Wang Gai of the Qing Dynasty
Mallard ducks flooded with spring waves. This was the Old Stork River back then.
The arrowheads moved out of the mausoleum valley suddenly, and the golden coke went straight down to the chaotic mountains.
The sound of Tian's father greeting the god's drum is swallowed, and the fishermen's nets and shuttles are stained with blood.
In the battle for military power, we lost Fendai, and the scholars of the Southern Dynasties were all wasted.
Reed roots are spread out like snow, ghost fire melts and bones wither.
There are only good mountains to the north, but no flowing water to the West Lake.
How can a swordsman want to be called a layman? How can gold and metallurgy be called a doctor?
Under the green mausoleum trees, foxes learn to call during the day.
Shuyuntingyi Zhong
Ming Dynasty? Tu Xi
Gaoxia Village is located in the mountains near and far, and there is a green poplar bay in the pile of pine trees.
Three nights of wind and rain flooded Rongyi, and hundreds of miles of smoke and clouds surrounded Emperor Pass.
From today onwards, the official talisman will return to the old capital during the New Year.
In the sixth year of my pilgrimage to Ji Temple, the corpse was empty and stained with spots on the temples.
The next day the rain stopped and the previous rhyme was repeated
Same as above
Savages say that the incense is in Maoshan, and the green forests everywhere hug the Biwan.
The city pheasants are far away, the clouds are misty, and the rock flowers are about to move between the birds.
At the fifth watch, the wind and rain are approaching, and half of the passengers have not returned yet.
The Gehongdan well is there when I am walking in love, and the traces of my steps are still stained with moss.
Walking to Shu with Zeng Hongfu
Ming Dynasty? Han Zicang
Following the day in Shu, the joyful words dispel the sorrow.
The basket boy followed the road, and the boy crossed the tidal ditch.
On the Jurong Road
Qing? Aixinjueluo? Xuanye
Gradually enter the Maoshan environment, and come to work as a farmer.
But looking at the early sun, I didn’t feel the light breeze.
The cold pond water is green and the wild branches are hanging red.
The south of the Yangtze River passes through several counties, and people want to know the folk customs.
In the 23rd year of Kangxi’s reign, he visited Jurong Road and stopped at Taipingzhuang
Gongji Jiasu Changxiang
Qing Dynasty? Da Chongguang
< p>Ziqitun in the east of Juqu City, return to Luan and stay in the countryside at midnight.As long as the world is home, children will not be sent to avoid the Supreme Being.
From Longtan to Jinshan by warship
Qing? Aixinjueluo? Xuanye
There are no waves coming and going, like a bright mirror, and the river stems are as far as the eye can see and there are distant peaks.
In the past, there was a bloody battle on the side of Jinshan Mountain. Today, the sky is thousands of miles away.
The Southern Tour in the Thirty-eighth Years of Kangxi
Poems about Crossing the Yangtze River
Qing Dynasty? Aixinjueluo? Xuanye
Xiaowu The wind has begun to blow, and the sails are sailing and the colorful boats are sailing.
The dangerous peaks really stand tall, and the swirling water flows rapidly.
The green willows turn along the river, and the sand is flat in Yuzhou.
After ten years of patrolling, I came again and gazed at Shenqiu.
Written during the southern tour to Baohua Mountain in the 42nd year of Kangxi
Huashan Poems
Qing Dynasty? Aixinjueluo? Hongli
When the police came to the first place, the green mountains and bird paths were deep.
Wind-grown pines and streams merge, and dark clouds invade the stone moss.
Butterflies are flying in the quiet day, and the remaining spring noise is clear in the evening.
There are no traces of escape left in the sky, and things are outside the realm of dust.
February of the 14th year of Qianlong
There are chants from the Bianmin River to the Qixia Mountain Hotel
Qing Dynasty? Aixinjueluo? Hongli
Starting from Yin and arriving at Yishen, the boat traveled hundreds of miles without any fatigue.
This statement should not surprise me, but the executive should still think of everyone.
Wandering towards the green hills to discuss the past and present, I am most pleased with the green water to cleanse my spirit.
Welcoming the old and young, we are happy and angry. How can we call it convenient for the people by self-examination?
Su Jurong
Qing? Fang Wen
Guests from Maodian will return, and homesickness dreams will not come true.
The chickens wait to see the dawn, and the horses listen to the voices of people.
The roadside is slippery in the light rain, and the sky is still dark with stars.
Jiangcheng was strictly closed and closed, and the troops did not stop.