A poem praising the beauty of Huizhou ancient city
(the first poem)
The memorial archway has stood for hundreds of years, and many troubles are like clouds.
you can compete for a high position if you are short of talent, but you can't be great if you are short of virtue.
Xu Xiangmou's feat of staying in the DPRK helped Huizhou merchants get promoted.
lingering around gives rise to doubts. Who will allow today's people to be inferior to their ancestors?
(No.2)
When I went to Huizhou, it was drizzling, and a stream of water made a city of flowers.
the towers hold their heads high through the ages, and the winding alleys walk with low eyebrows.
The flowing peach-blossom mandarin fish stinks, and the monkey-headed broad-leaved tea smells fragrant.
the fog around the green hills fascinates tourists, and the romantic fishing beam faces the sea.
(No.3)
The lush fog in the sunshine is a yarn, and the clouds cover the water around the meadow.
half-bright and half-hidden bells are far away, and there are nine flowers in heaven and earth.
(No.4)
Don't ask Zhou before you arrive in Huizhou. When will you plan to stay in the ancient courtyard?
a vicissitudes plaque hangs high, strewn at random with triple lonely buildings.
it's hard to know what the story was, but I know that I'm not idle today.
the mountains and rivers are in the red gate, so millions of people have worries.
(No.5)
The fishing beams and willows are green through the ages, and the lake is half misty and full of flowers.
the small bridge flows into poetry and painting, and the bright moon and the breeze enter the chord.
in Zhong Ling, calligraphy is in its heyday, and its humanities are beautiful and worthy of the Chinese New Year.
Shexian is a prosperous place in spring, which is full of romantic days in Huizhou.