Don Wang Wei
I have sailed the River of Yellow Flowers, borne by the channel of a green stream.
rounding ten thousand turns through the mountains, on a journey of less than thirty miles.
rapids hum over heaped rocks, but where light grows dim in the thick pines.
the surface of an inlet sways with nut-horns, and weeds are lush along the banks.
down in my heart I have always been as pure, as this limpid water is.
oh, to remain on a broad flat rock, and to cast a fishing-line forever!.
2. a buddhist retreat behind broken-mountain temple
Tang Changjian
in the pure morning, near the old temple, where early sunlight points the tree-tops.
The bamboo trail leads to seclusion, of boughs and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.
here birds are alive with mountain-light, and the mind of man touches peace in a pool.
and a thousand sounds are quieted, but the bell chimed.
3. at heron lodge
Don Wang Zhihuan
mountains cover the white sun, and oceans drain the golden river.
but you widen your view three hundred miles, by going up one flight of stairs.
4, "Liangzhou Ci"
Don Wang Zhihuan
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and it is a lonely city, Wan Ren Mountain.
why should Qiangdi blame the willow? The spring breeze doesn't pass Yumenguan.
5. Poems of Teng Wang Ge
Tang Wang Bo
Teng Wang Gao Ge Linjiang Zhu, Pei Yu Ming Luan went on a song and dance.
Draw a building that flies toward Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.
the shadows of the clouds and pools are lingering, and things change for the stars to move for several years.
where is the emperor in the pavilion today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
6. on climbing in nanjing to the terrace of phoenixes
Tang Li Bai
phoenixes that played here once, so that the place was named for them, have abandoned it now to this desolate river.
the paths of Wu Palace are crooked with weeds, the garments of Jin are ancient dust.
Three mountains and a half fall outside the sky, and Bailuzhou is divided into one water.
clouds always break the sun, to hide his city from my melancholy heart.
7.
Tang Li Bai
said goodbye to the colorful clouds of Baidi, and it took a thousand miles to Jiangling for one day.
The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.
8. Looking at Lushan Waterfall
Tang Li Bai
The incense burner in Rizhao is full of purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan.
Flying down three thousands of feet, Ying is the Milky Way setting for nine days.
9. Looking at Tianmen Mountain
Tang Li Bai
Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed eastward back here.
the green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and the lonely sails are coming from the sun.
1. The Yellow Crane Tower a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou
Tang Li Bai
An old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
The solitary sail shows the blue sky in the distance, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.