Night berth near Fengqiao
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
Jiangsu(Province)
Ming Dynasty: Tang Xianzu
After a long silence in Qiu Jiang, I saw the waning moon reflected in Lin Weili.
The sparkling waterfowl is still frightened, and the dewdrop cold firefly is wet and does not fly.
Qing Gong Chun Zhang Shuang Chun Bo
Song Dynasty: Jiang Kui
19 1 1 New Year's Eve in Shao Xi. The rest of the Stone Lake belongs to Xing Wu. After the snow, the rainbow hangs at night, and the poem says, "Li Zeyan is hazy. Jade peak overlapping cloud protective clothing; The long bridge is cold and lonely in spring, and only the poet returns home. " In the winter of the last five years, he got back together with Yu Shangqing, Zhang Pingfu and Gong Puwengfu, claiming to be in the same boat. Through Wu Song. The mountains are cold and the weather is cold, the clouds and waves blend together, and the middle and late nights blend together. The stars hang low. Miscellaneous fishing fire. The new moon is blowing violently. You can't drink. Park Weng wrapped himself in a blanket and sang with others. Because of this deficiency, it covers ten days and the draft is fixed. Park Weng's criticism is useless, but he can't control himself because of worry. Ping Ping, Shang Qing and Pu Weng are all engaged in poetry creation. Strangeness; Yu Yiqiang caught up. I came back from this trip. Everyone has more than 50 answers.
Two oars and two waves, a slow rain, and the clouds are getting full. Call my gull, I'm going down, and I have people behind me. Then go back, swing in the clouds and snow, and send it alone at night. Sad to see you again, Yimei Mountain, with low pressure of hatred.
The fragrant path is cold in spring, and I am dancing. Who will answer this song? Looking down at the rainbow in the west, it drifted away, and this prosperity is hard to stop. Wine awakens the waves in the distance, and I'm thinking, stop the plain socks. Ann is here now? Only dry, with people for a moment. (Dang Ming Zuo Yi: Jun)
Buzanzi fishing fire seaside name
Song Dynasty: Ge Changgeng
Fishing by the sea is bright, and the smoke in front of the mountain is quiet. Sitting alone at night is still young, a monk's window, lonely. Feelings need to be aroused, and no one can save the past. Jianghan has been floating for twenty years, and the west wind is cold.
Zhechuan fishing fire
Song Dynasty: Jiang Dan
Taobo is fragrant and the spring rain is lingering, and the fishing lamp leaves the stream at night.
It's windy at half-awning, when is the month?
Sha Ting gulls dream broken, Wei geese live late.
In the Ming Dynasty, bamboo sticks sang on the bow.
Zhechuan fishing fire
Song Dynasty: Jiang Jin
Qiu Guang is everywhere in Yuchuan area, and fishing boats are thick in vertical and horizontal nets.
The west wind is cold and the smoke is cold, and the lights are flowing.
Counting is like a firefly walking in a constant stream, with a golden liquid flowing from its shadow.
A cry is a blink of an eye, and the neighboring chickens report to Dongfang Bai.