Poems about Yellow Crane Tower and Cherry Blossoms

1, meditation is faint, clouds and smoke are water-cooled, business sounds are crisp, and orchestral strings are autumn. The white flowers of Toutuo Temple splash, and the red leaves cage Parrot Island.

2, the words of the Western Yellow Crane, endless worries of ancient and modern times; The setting sun shines alone, and the clear water flows.

3, vaguely smell the crane, go upstairs to find the fairy; Looking up at Jianghan and overlooking the rainbow; The two rivers float the house, and the three towns shrug the clouds; Qian Fan stretches as far as the eye can see, and the blue waves flow eastward.

4. thoroughfare of nine provinces, bustling central and southern Beijing; The two rivers meet in the gorge, and the three towns meet in Jiangcheng; High-rise buildings are forced to shore, and long bridges are horizontal; Strive for reform, and business will be more prosperous.

5, the sky is on the railing, and it is raining in Shili East Lake; Tian Wenge bowed before him, and the millstone tablet bowed down; Yao Village is near Guo Yunshan, with clear morning smoke and clear water; After the rain, the pavilion is green, and the wind shakes the trees and shines red.

6. The old friend resigned from the West Yellow Crane Tower and set off fireworks in March. Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.

7. Because of exile, drowning is rampant; Excellence is eternal, and Li Sao is a song.

8. The surging water is at the foot of the city, and the Yellow Crane Tower is by the river. Zhu Lan will be pink, and the river will reflect.