The poem about Jiangnan water town is 1. What are the poems describing the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River?
1, "Everyone says Jiangnan is good"-Wei Zhuang in Tang Dynasty
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old.
The spring water is greener than the sky, so tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain.
Everyone says that Jiangnan is so good that tourists just want to stay in Jiangnan until they are old. In spring, the clear green river is better than the blue sky, and you can also fall asleep listening to the rain outside on the painting boat.
2. Early Spring in Nanhu Lake-Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty
The clouds have gone, the wind and rain have stopped, the weather is just right, and the sun shines on the lake to form a reflection, which has a warm feeling.
Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight.
The dark clouds dispersed, the wind and rain stopped, the weather just cleared up, and the sun shone on the lake to form a reflection, which had a warm and lively feeling. Full of apricots, broken red spots; The floating apples on the lake are as endless as a neat lawn.
3. Jiangnan-Anonymous in Han Dynasty
Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves, and fish play between them.
Fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south, and fish hits the lotus leaf north.
Lotus can be picked on the water in the south of the Yangtze River, with lush lotus leaves and fish playing in them. Fish plays lotus leaf east, fish plays lotus leaf west, fish plays lotus leaf south and fish plays lotus leaf north.
4. Recalling Jiangnan by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty
The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar.
When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?
How beautiful the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is. I have long been familiar with it. The sun rises from the river, making the flowers on the river brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can one not miss Jiangnan?
5. Dengguazhou-Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty
Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?
Jingkou and Guazhou are only separated by a water, and Zhongshan is only separated by several green hills. The mild spring breeze has turned the south bank of the great river green again. Bright moon in the sky, when can you follow me home?
2. Poems about water towns in the south of the Yangtze River
Multicolored cloud window, past youth according to the appointment.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? When the moon meets the smooth flow, the year of Boguazhou: Song Author: Tang Author: Du Fu genre: Qi Wangfu in the Seven Wonders. After watching Qin Lou, I wrote a durian skirt. I was sad that my red gauze faded the calyx, and I got many new toads.
Su Meng is getting old, and Tingzhou is smoky: Wang Anshi's genre: seven unique categories: a tour between water in Guazhou, Jingkou, a few times before Cui heard, the dark rain was plum yellow, and the mirror was bathed in a green curtain in the afternoon. But disappointed.
Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance. Bathe in Huai 'an, Lan Xiang in the afternoon.
It's hard to complain if you don't sing Jiangnan ancient tunes: the words are tied to your wrists and printed skillfully. Song Author: The genre is also anthropomorphic. You should sleep as appropriate, and the jade is hidden in the gauze. The silver bottle is exposed in the well.
At that time, the Chu River was gloomy. When you swallow milk, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
3. Poems about water towns in the south of the Yangtze River
Meet Li Guinian downstream (in the season of falling flowers, meet your pleasure and elegance)
Du Fu
In the Qi family, I often see your performances; Before urging the wine hall, I praised your art many times.
Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.
Spring dream (there is an ethereal thought that Jiangnan is a beautiful dream in it)
Cen Can
Last night, the spring breeze walked into the deep bedroom, letting people know that it was spring and thinking of people far away from Xiangjiang River.
I fell asleep unconsciously, and in just a few moments in my dream, I have traveled thousands of miles to the south.
Miscellaneous songs Yang Liuzhi (writing the beautiful artistic conception of catkins all over the sky)
Sun Guangxian (Sun Guangxian, five pronouns, real name Bao Guangzi, real name. Lingzhou Guiping (now the northeast of Renshou County, Sichuan Province) is a native. In the later Tang Dynasty, he was appointed as the judge of Lingzhou. Later, he served as an ancient consultant in Nanping. After the Song Dynasty, he served as the secretariat of Huangzhou. Collect flowers * * * Received his 6 1 word. It is the most used word among the five pronouns. Author of "North Dream" and other episodes)
The door is warm and the flowers are dry, and it is not cold to fly all over Jiangnan.
It's just that water posts are late, and idle people rely on red work.
There are ponds and pavilions, fog, infiltration and growth.
It's like a person standing in the spring breeze for a long time.
Although the roots are near the turbid water stream, there is no harm in having a song all day long.
Who deserves a gold belt? Not many people laugh at orioles.
Ten thousand plants withered and resented the death of the Sui Dynasty, like hanging Wu Tai.
Fortunately, Huaiyin has a bright moon, and the restaurant flute is full of miscellaneous songs.
Dreamed of the south bank
Bai Juyi
The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. At sunrise, the red flowers in the river win the fire.
This river is as green as blue in spring. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou. Looking for laurel in the mountain temple in the middle of the month,
Watch the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit?
Jiang Nanyi, followed by Wu Gong. Wujiu, a cup of spring bamboo leaves,
Wu Wa is addicted to the lotus dance. We will meet again sooner or later.
4. Jiangnan water poems
First, the small bridge is flowing. -"Tianjingsha Qiu Si" Ma Zhiyuan
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
Second, "Xianghe Song? Zhang Ji of Jiangnan Qu
There are many people in Chenpi Jiangnan, and Wu Jizhou weaves white rice.
The land is so wet that even the wood is used as being stuck in the river.
Jiangcun is a city that Japan and the Sea yearn for, and Fan Luo crossed the bridge to Puli.
Green sand covers the city with bamboo as the house, and every family without well drinks the tide.
In the afternoon of the Yangtze River, I was drunk in spring, and the wine flag hung high in the estuary.
It is advocated that Shui Ge should be hung on both sides of the building, and bamboo branches should be kept in the north at night.
There are many joys in Jiangnan, and you can experience them everywhere.
5. Poems describing Jiangnan scenery
When the sun rises, the river is red, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Bai Juyi's memory of Jiangnan.
Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. Yang Wanli's small pool
There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and Su Shi's Night Scene by the Hui Chong River.
Year: Korea
Author: Yuefu in Han Dynasty
Works: Jiangnan
Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf.
Fish are playing in the lotus leaves,
Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf,
Fish hit the south of the lotus leaf, fish hit the north of the lotus leaf.
Time: Southern and Northern Dynasties
Author: Liu Yun
Works: Jiangnan Qu
Tingzhou picks white apples, and Jiangnan is in the sunset.
Dongting has returned home, and Xiaoxiang has met an old friend.
Why don't old friends return? Spring flowers are too late to recover.
You don't know anything new, but you teach by example.
Time: Southern and Northern Dynasties
Author: Xiao Yan
Works: Songs at 4: 00 midnight.
Content: Xia Ge
Lotus blooms in the south of the Yangtze River, and red light covers clear water.
The color is the same, but the lotus root is different.
Time: Tang and Five Dynasties
Author: Bai Juyi
Works: Jiang Nanchun
The willow branches in Qingmen are weak, and the east wind blows golden.
The wine in front of the street is thin and drunk, and the eyes are full of spring worries.
Time: Tang and Five Dynasties
Author: Bai Juyi
Works: Recalling Jiangnan
Jiang Nanyi,
Secondly, I recalled Wu's palace.
Wujiu, a cup of spring bamboo leaves,
Wu wa dances drunk with hibiscus,
We will meet again sooner or later.
6. Jiang Nanshan's ancient poems on water
When the sun rises, the river is red, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Bai Juyi's memory of Jiangnan.
Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. Yang Wanli's small pool
There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and Su Shi's Night Scene by the Hui Chong River.
Year: Korea
Author: Yuefu in Han Dynasty
Works: Jiangnan
Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf.
Fish are playing in the lotus leaves,
Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf,
Fish hit the south of the lotus leaf, fish hit the north of the lotus leaf.
Time: Southern and Northern Dynasties
Author: Liu Yun
Works: Jiangnan Qu
Tingzhou picks white apples, and Jiangnan is in the sunset.
Dongting has returned home, and Xiaoxiang has met an old friend.
Why don't old friends return? Spring flowers are too late to recover.
You don't know anything new, but you teach by example.
Time: Southern and Northern Dynasties
Author: Xiao Yan
Works: Songs at 4: 00 midnight.
Content: Xia Ge
Lotus blooms in the south of the Yangtze River, and red light covers clear water.
The color is the same, but the lotus root is different.
Time: Tang and Five Dynasties
Author: Bai Juyi
Works: Jiang Nanchun
The willow branches in Qingmen are weak, and the east wind blows golden.
The wine in front of the street is thin and drunk, and the eyes are full of spring worries.
Time: Tang and Five Dynasties
Author: Bai Juyi
Works: Recalling Jiangnan
Jiang Nanyi,
Secondly, I recalled Wu's palace.
Wujiu, a cup of spring bamboo leaves,
Wu wa dances drunk with hibiscus,
We will meet again sooner or later.
7. Jiangnan Water Town Poetry
Jiangnan can pick lotus, Han Han is anonymous, Jiangnan can pick lotus, what about lotus leaves.
Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south and fish hits the lotus leaf north. Jiangnan is good/recalls the water of Zhao in the Song Dynasty in Jiangnan, which is far beyond the sky.
The sky is high and the clouds are light, the moon is high and the clouds are cold, and the water is full of moonlight. The moon reflects the water in the sky.
People and scenery, people and scenery are difficult to be complete. When the scenery is good, the heart beats fast and the heart is far from the scene.
Don't talk to laity. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Zhu Dunru burned during the day and invaded the bed the first night.
Lying on the bank of a cluster of lotus leaves, hibiscus is fragrant and cool. The pillow is a fairyland.
Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Zhou Bangyan wandered around the prostitute and went back to the embankment alone. The grass is full of smoke and water, and the west of the city is cloudy and dark.
Nine strangers never touch mud. Under the peach and plum blossoms, the Spring Festival Gala was unsuccessful.
Outside the wall, flowers find their way around, and Liu Yin crosses the warbler. There is sadness everywhere.
Looking at Jiangnan/Recalling Song Wangqi and Jiang Nanan Jiangnan, the clouds are half clear and half cloudy. The sail is gone, the sky is old, and the tide rises and the sun sets.
North and South are separated. Create or destroy something, and it will last forever.
Lonely smoke and fish at the foot of the mountain are clear, and the restaurant near the willow is deep. This passenger should not board the plane.
The grass in the south of the Yangtze River is as complicated as a trace. The fallen petal warbler's tongue is disorderly, and the green fan Nanpu's soul disappears.
Fight the blue robe every day. The wind is about to turn, and softness is invincible.
Far and green, after the night rain, the cold sand belt is faint. Who dreamed of Lanping?
Jiangnan water, river road turns to flat sand. Rain Ji, high smoke, plain training, fine wind, fine waves and cold flowers.
Give you the stars. Fame and fortune, drifting home.
Fishermen sing far ahead of Mount Cisse, and geese fly obliquely on Dongting waves. Travel around the world.
Smoke in the south of the Yangtze River blows the wind of embroidered curtains. In February, the pond news agency opened, and the lair of the Six Dynasties Palace was empty.
I am arrogant in the west. Wang Xiefu used to be in Qitang.
Smoke flies far away, and dreams are in a hurry. It occupies the apricot garden red.
Jiangnan, the west building is full of clear nights. Clouds fall and ice spit, and jade sinks and waves are deep.
When does this round end? The stars are shining, and the wind is exposed to the new autumn.
Dangui doesn't know how to get rid of her hatred, so Su E should believe that she won't leave her sadness. The sky is very long.
Jiangnan wine, a place with strong flavor. Drunk in the deep lane of the spring breeze, looking for the east of Xiaoqiao Township.
Bamboo leaves are covered with gold. When sandalwood is drunk, people's faces turn red.
On the green apricot, yellow plum and bamboo pavilion, the shad are in the bitter bamboo shoots and jade plates. As drunk as a fiddler.
Jiangnan snow, light elements cut clouds. Qiongshu was surprised in early spring, and the plum blossoms were slightly cold and fragrant.
Lengying is very happy. Toad is like jade, and it is worth watching on a clear night.
Xie Nvlian's poems are full of green curtains, while Ziyou's poems are full of enthusiasm. I cherish dancing in vain.
Jiang Nanyu, the wind blows all over Changchuan. Biwa smoke faint willow shore, red fragrance embellish plum days.
It is raining. Grow in front of Chu Feng sooner or later.
On a cold night, I am worried about gold, and at dusk, Jiang Shen Guan Mulan boat. Smoke and waves are connected far away.
Bamboo in the south of the Yangtze River is pure and moist. Shenjing wants to live in Shuangfeng lodge, and the backyard is lonely.
The wind and the moon are falling. Cold jade is thin, and frost and graupel urge each other.
Tears are empty, and the sheep cart was once brought by Cui Zhilai. Don't cut the dragon flute easily
Poems on Water Villages in the South of the Yangtze River (II) "Bodhisattvas Full Hall" Everyone in Wei Zhuang says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists only grow old from the riverside in the south. Spring water is brighter than the sky. Draw a boat and listen to the rain.
The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.
In the early spring and Tang Dynasty of Nanhu Lake, Bai Juyi returned to the clouds to break the Chu rain, and the lake was warm again. Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight.
The rain on Bai Yan dried up, his wings became heavy and he had to fly low; The oriole's tongue is quite stiff. It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased.
Huangzhou Kuaizai Pavilion, the head of Shuidiao, presented a beautiful sunset embroidered curtain of Song Sushi, and the pavilion was even empty. In order for me to come, you specially painted the windows with bright red paint.
This reminds me of the time when I was in Pingshan House, leaning against the pillow, enjoying the misty rain in the south and looking at the horizon in the distance. Today, we saw the scene in front of us, and we realized that the scenery on the mountain was hidden as described by Ouyang, an old alcoholic.
The endless water surface is crystal clear, reflecting the green shadow of the mountains. Suddenly, the river was rough, and a fisherman was sailing in the wind and waves.
Seeing this, I can't help but think of Song Yu's Song Yu. It is impossible for such a ridiculous person to understand that the wind in Zhuangzi is the voice of nature, saying that the wind has a daughter. As a matter of fact, as long as a person has the noble spirit of ambition and wisdom, he can be poised in any occasion and enjoy the infinite comfort of thousands of miles.
On the wall of the West Taiyi Palace, the willow leaves of Wang Anshi in the Song Dynasty are black and the lotus flowers are sunset red, which is beautiful. Thirty-six vicious spring waters, Baishi wants to see Jiangnan.
The fortune teller sent Bao Haoran to Wang Guan in East Zhejiang and Song Dynasty. The water attracts the eyes, and the mountains gather the eyebrows. If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, your eyebrows are shining.
Take the spring water and send you back. If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring.
Poems on Water Towns in the South of the Yangtze River (III) Huangzhou Kuaizai Pavilion, the first water diversion project, presented a poem with a sunset embroidered curtain, and the pavilion was even empty. In order for me to come, you specially painted the windows with bright red paint.
This reminds me of the time when I was in Pingshan House, leaning against the pillow, enjoying the misty rain in the south and looking at the horizon in the distance. Today, we saw the scene in front of us, and we realized that the scenery on the mountain was hidden as described by Ouyang, an old alcoholic.
The endless water surface is crystal clear, reflecting the green shadow of the mountains. Suddenly, the river was rough, and a fisherman was sailing in the wind and waves.
Seeing this, I can't help but think of Song Yu's Song Yu. It is impossible for such a ridiculous person to understand that the wind in Zhuangzi is the voice of nature, saying that the wind has a daughter. As a matter of fact, as long as a person has the noble spirit of ambition and wisdom, he can be poised in any occasion and enjoy the infinite comfort of thousands of miles.
On the wall of the West Taiyi Palace, the willow leaves of Wang Anshi in the Song Dynasty are black and the lotus flowers are sunset red, which is beautiful. Thirty-six vicious spring waters, Baishi wants to see Jiangnan.
The fortune teller sent Bao Haoran to Wang Guan in East Zhejiang and Song Dynasty. The water attracts the eyes, and the mountains gather the eyebrows. If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, your eyebrows are shining.
Take the spring water and send you back. If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring.
Butterfly Lovers Song Yan Dao Ji gold scissors head fragrant conation, color heart open, not afraid of cold and thick. It's sunny and snowy, and the makeup is crisp and frozen.
There are two emerald phoenixes on the twelfth floor, with ethereal songs. Remember Jiangnan Lane. Drunk dancing in the spring breeze, who can * * *, Qin Yun has a honeymoon dream.
Yan, a butterfly lover in the Song Dynasty, dreamed of entering the vast waterways in the south of the Yangtze River and traveling all the way to the south of the Yangtze River without seeing anyone who left. I have nothing to say when I sleep, but I feel disappointed and dumbfounded.
If you want to make good use of this love letter, you will find that there is no evidence in the end. However, relying on the slow string songs, I broke my heart and Qin Zhenglie.
Poems on Water Villages in the South of the Yangtze River (IV) Butterfly Love Flowers Song Yan Dao Ji Chiba early plum blossom, smiling cold, try on the inner makeup first. The moon is delicate and fragrant with ice muscles, and the romantic wind is called Dongjunyi.
-Twisting the spring light, the whole country has a taste. Jade sound blows all over the ground, and good branches grow long and hate no one to send them.
In Song Dynasty, Hu Daolian reported a plum blossom in Yan Dao Ji Pavilion, which caused the revival of Jiangnan. Shake the scenery of Yuxi, and the water is horizontal.
Strange fragrance until drunk, drunk still wake up because of fragrance. Goodness is a combination of jade and beauty, and people compete with flowers for jade.
In spring, Yan of Song Dynasty painted a picture of the sky, dreaming back to the agreement, and the ten continents were full of clouds and water. Hand-twisted red stationery gives people books, and writing is infinitely harmful to spring.
Biepu's tall buildings used to lean thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River. In the sound of running water downstairs, there are tears during the day and high tears.
It was not until the Bodhisattva Song Dynasty that Yan noticed that the snow was falling in the south of the Yangtze River, and people were guests in the south. Remember the old meeting, the light smoke in the middle of the month.
Jade let a letter, come back with a smile. Huaiyuan went upstairs, and the clouds and geese were low at night.
Qing merchants complained about the shallow flowers in the courtyards of Song Dynasty, and the most jade building was warm first. Spring dream, Jiangnan is still far away.
Back to Wen Jin secretly cut it, but it was too late to send it. Ask acacia, God.
8. Ancient poems describing the landscapes in the south of the Yangtze River
Jiangnan is good, Tang Bai Juyi is good in Jiangnan, and the scenery is old; When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.
How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? Memories of Huang Fusong, Jiangnan Tang Dynasty, dark red bananas on the screen. Dreaming of plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boat playing the flute and the rain rustling, and people talking about the post bridge.
Recall Liu Yuxi's spring outing in Tang Jiangnan! Thank you, Los Angeles is weak and suspicious of the wind, and the bushes are like towels. Sitting alone is also a sigh.
Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Su Dongpo's spring scenery is not old, and the weather is beautiful. Try to watch it on a separate platform. Half the city is full of spring water, and the flowers are dark.
Liu Song Chen Weng, Qi Mei, Xia Zi Chua. Ran Ran, the island of Nine Dynasties in the sky, smiles in front of you.
People sing their own songs. A chrysanthemum under the hedge is drunk.
Flowing water asks you for thirty hooves, and autumn wind remembers my poem. Save the evening fragrance.
Seven days later, Dong Hui was before reclamation. In February, the remaining years ended at thirteen thousand.
This will be a feast. Sing about snow, except snow.
Look at the longevity department falling down again and again, and there is no straight orange millet in front of you. Sing magpie fairy.
Jiangnan is good/recalling the water of Song Zhao Shixia in Jiangnan, which is far beyond the sky. The sky is high and the clouds are light, the moon is high and the clouds are cold, and the water is full of moonlight.
The moon reflects the water in the sky. People and scenery, people and scenery are difficult to be complete.
When the scenery is good, the heart beats fast and the heart is far from the scene. Don't talk to laity.
Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Zhu Dunru has been burning for a long time, invading the bed at the first night. Lying on the bank of a cluster of lotus leaves, hibiscus is fragrant and cool.
The pillow is a fairyland. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Song Zhou Bangyan wandered around the embankment alone.
The grass is full of smoke and water, and the west of the city is cloudy and dark. Nine strangers never touch mud.
Under the peach and plum blossoms, the Spring Festival Gala was unsuccessful. Outside the wall, flowers find their way around, and Liu Yin crosses the warbler.
There is sadness everywhere. Looking back on Tang Wen Ting Yun in Jiangnan, I must hate him. I hate him very much.
I don't know what the mountains and the moon are thinking. The water and the wind fall in front of me, swaying the Yun Lan and slanting. After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river.
After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken! Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Dai Fugu said some unfinished words, which are beneficial to the continuation of the four famous songs, while Bo Gu is connected with today. Three rooms in Wu Jie contain thousands of books, and every word is precious.
There are bosom friends in the world. Outside, the lake is close at hand.
Wanliu walked happily, and Baihuazhou sang drunk. Live up to your life.
Liu Song and Zhang Xian in the south of the Yangtze River are far away from the dike, and the waves are light and dusty. Today, the ancient willow bridge has seen many farewells, and it is sad to see people leave, let alone care for themselves. After slanting, the new moon rises to the west.
When the city goes upstairs, I hope I can walk thousands of miles with you like a moon pavilion. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Tang Liyu dreams far away and the south of the Yangtze River is prosperous.
The strings on the boat are on the river, and the city is light and dusty. Kill the flower watcher! Idle dreams are far away, and the south is clear in autumn.
Thousands of miles away, the cool color is in the distance, and a boat is moored in the depths of the reed flower. The flute is in the Moon Building.
Looking at Jiangnan/recalling Jiangnan Wang Songqi and Jiang Nanan, the cloud tree is half clear and half cloudy. The sail is gone, the sky is old, and the tide rises and the sun sets.
North and South are separated. Create or destroy something, and it will last forever.
Lonely smoke and fish at the foot of the mountain are clear, and the restaurant near the willow is deep. This passenger should not board the plane.
The grass in the south of the Yangtze River is as complicated as a trace. The fallen petal warbler's tongue is disorderly, and the green fan Nanpu's soul disappears.
Fight the blue robe every day. The wind is about to turn, and softness is invincible.
Far and green, after the night rain, the cold sand belt is faint. Who dreamed of Lanping?
Jiangnan water, river road turns to flat sand. Rain Ji, high smoke, plain training, fine wind, fine waves and cold flowers.
Give you the stars. Fame and fortune, drifting home.
Fishermen sing far ahead of Mount Cisse, and geese fly obliquely on Dongting waves. Travel around the world.
Smoke in the south of the Yangtze River blows the wind of embroidered curtains. In February, the pond news agency opened, and the lair of the Six Dynasties Palace was empty.
I am arrogant in the west. Wang Xiefu used to be in Qitang.
Smoke flies far away, and dreams are in a hurry. It occupies the apricot garden red.
Jiangnan, the west building is full of clear nights. Clouds fall and ice spit, and jade sinks and waves are deep.
When does this round end? The stars are shining, and the wind is exposed to the new autumn.
Dangui doesn't know how to get rid of her hatred, so Su E should believe that she won't leave her sadness. The sky is very long.
Jiangnan wine, a place with strong flavor. Drunk in the deep lane of the spring breeze, looking for the east of Xiaoqiao Township.
Bamboo leaves are covered with gold. When sandalwood is drunk, people's faces turn red.
On the green apricot, yellow plum and bamboo pavilion, the shad are in the bitter bamboo shoots and jade plates. As drunk as a fiddler.
Jiangnan snow, light elements cut clouds. Qiongshu was surprised in early spring, and the plum blossoms were slightly cold and fragrant.
Lengying is very happy. Toad is like jade, and it is worth watching on a clear night.
Xie Nvlian's poems are full of green curtains, while Ziyou's poems are full of enthusiasm. I cherish dancing in vain.
Jiang Nanyu, the wind blows all over Changchuan. Biwa smoke faint willow shore, red fragrance embellish plum days.
It is raining. Grow in front of Chu Feng sooner or later.
On a cold night, I am worried about gold, and at dusk, Jiang Shen Guan Mulan boat. Smoke and waves are connected far away.
Bamboo in the south of the Yangtze River is pure and moist. Shenjing wants to live in Shuangfeng lodge, and the backyard is lonely.
The wind and the moon are falling. Cold jade is thin, and frost and graupel urge each other.
Tears are empty, and the sheep cart was once brought by Cui Zhilai. Don't cut the dragon flute easily