-First, desolation.
Vast! The flat sand is vast, no one is seen, the river is entangled, and the mountains are in dispute. It's gloomy and the wind is sad. The grass withered and it was freezing in the morning. Birds can't fly, animals will die.
Camp in Wan Li without battlements until the thick sky joins the vast desert in the snow.
The ancient road is westerly and thin. Heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
The autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants and trees fall yellow, and the geese return to the south.
A phoenix tree leaves, and the world knows autumn.
Bleak, vegetation withers and decays. Travel far, and return to the mountains near the water.
Rather critical, in the Spring Festival, you can drink yellow wine in autumn and sing snow poems in winter.
The south is a wilderness, because leaves are falling, and the wind from the north makes the water cold.
A cold orange pomelo and an old phoenix tree in autumn
Changfeng blows cogongrass rhizome, and wild fire withers mulberry.
How many violets depend on each other and hate each other, looking back at the west wind for a while
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn waves, cold smoke on the waves.
The frost and wind are getting cold and tight, the river is cold, and the sunset is a hug.
The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke from the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, and the shadow of Hong Fei.
All roads leading to prosperity used to be lonely and desolate.
-then there is prosperity.
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. The most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is better than the smoke willow of the emperor.
Xiao sees the red and wet place, and the flowers in Jinguan City are heavy.
Thousands of trees bloom at night in the East. Blowing down, the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.
Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tu Su, and thousands of families always exchange new peaches for old ones.
In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city?
As prosperous as ever, the Imperial Street is full of lights.
White jade is like a dream, and glazed tiles build a Han building. Time flies on Chang' an road, and the bells and drums sing and don't know how to worry.
There are many sentences describing prosperity in Lu's poem "Ancient Meaning Chang 'an".
Chang' an street is even more narrow and oblique, with green cows and white horses.
The jade chariot crosses the main place, and the golden whip flows to Hou's house.
The dragon bears the morning sun, and the phoenix spits the morning glow.
A hundred feet of gossamer is fighting around the tree, and a group of charming birds are singing flowers.
Liu Yong's Watching the Tide is very vivid.
Southeast shape wins, Sanwu city, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. Smoke willow painting bridge, wind curtain and green curtain, interlaced with 100 thousand people. Clouds and trees surround the bank and sand. The raging waves roll with frost and snow, and the natural hazards are endless. Pearl in the city, Luo Qi in every household, competing for beauty. Heavy lakes and mountains provide (sound y m 4 n) Ting Anne. There are Sanqiu cassia seed and Shili Lotus. Qiang Guan Qing, full night, lotus blossoms. Riding a thousand times with high teeth, listening to flutes and drums and enjoying the haze. The map of the future will be good. I will go back to Fengchi to boast.
The Rule of Zhenguan is full of auspicious clouds and poetic imagery. I like letting a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred schools of thought contend.
"Memories of Time Past" recalls the heyday of Kaiyuan in that year, and the small town still hides thousands of families. Rice is fat and white, and public and private warehouses are rich.
The ancient and prosperous Maoyuan was the imperial country of that day. Poems are written with vivid characters, delicate and simple style and once beautiful poetic style.
Seek seclusion. Near Xiangjing Road, Julianwa is fishing in Tingzhou. Clear scenery and quiet practice, thousands of green waters and Zhu Lou.
Hai Xia is red and green, with mountains and smoke. The scenery of the old capital is prosperous. Draw a halberd at the gate of the bridge, facing the panoramic view and leaning against the golden pagoda.
Lotus pond, willow pavilion, Hongqiao reflection, blue boat flying, tourists gathering and dispersing, in a lake.
That's all. Take your time.