"The Yellow River has fallen into the East China Sea, and Wan Li has written in his arms." Li Bai's Fourteen Gifts to Pei will be put into wine.
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?
Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .
I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all come back! .
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly.
Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me.
What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up.
Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.
Prince Chen gave a banquet in the Hall of Completion, and more than a thousand people fought for wine.
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .
Wu, Qiu and Hu will exchange wine for wine, and share the eternal sorrow with you.
Liangzhou Ci (Tang-Wang Zhihuan)
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds.
Wan Ren is an isolated city.
Why should a strong brother complain about willow?
The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. (Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci)
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. (Wang Zhihuan's "In the Heron Villa")
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? (Li Bai's "Into the Wine")
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. (Wang Wei, "Let It Go to the Fortress")
The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road. (Zhang, "Tongguan Nostalgia")
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. (Li Bai's "Hard to Walk")
When crossing the Yellow River
The river is swift and muddy. The soup can't be ling.
It's hard to make a list. Matsuzaka won the game.
The empty court suppresses the old wood. The wilderness is over.
Don't pat people's footprints. But it is exciting to see a fox and a rabbit.
Send a message that the river is old. This water is not clear.
Langtaosha
Jiuqu Yellow River and Wan Li Sand,
Waves and strong winds swept from the horizon.
Now go straight to the galaxy,
Go to Penny and Weaver's house.
Jade birds don't spread the news beyond the clouds, and lilacs are empty and sad in the rain.
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate. (Su Shi)
Loneliness and water are boundless, and lotus flowers bloom at night. -Su Shi's Five Wonders of Pan-West Lake Night
Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water surface is flat at the foot of the cloud. A few early warblers compete for warm trees, new swallows peck at spring mud, and bloom is getting more and more colorful, but shallow grass has no horseshoes. I love the eastbound lake and the white sand embankment under the shadow of Populus davidiana. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
Spring scenery on the lake is picturesque, and chaotic peaks are scattered around the checkpoint. There are thousands of green hills on the pine row and a pearl in the heart of the moon. Early rice is pumped by the blue carpet line, and the green Luo skirt shows Xinpu. I didn't throw it into Hangzhou, and half of it was this lake. -Tang Bai Juyi's Spring on the Lake
Great men don't expect much, but they will enjoy themselves. Let the turtles and fish return to green and clean, and be willing to let Xiao Wei stop the slope ahead. Once a good thing can be inherited, a 100-foot cliff can still be ground. The stars in the sky are also happy, and the golden waves are bathed in the moonlight. -Su Shi's "Opening the West Lake"
Moonlight by the river (beautiful artistic conception) lingers upstairs, and the moon is pitiful. I want to take a look at the cosmetic mirror. The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the anvil refers to it. At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite. I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees. -Zhang Tang Xu Ruo's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"
Shadows, smoke, willows, hidden warblers, fragrant wind and flowers chasing horseshoes. -"Su Gong Di" by Wang Yanna in Ming Dynasty
Liu Yang has long dikes everywhere, and Huaming Road has not been lost. Before the boatman gets up, he listens to the warbler on his side pillow. -Zhang Ning's "Spring Dawn in Su Causeway" in the Ming Dynasty
At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler. -Southern Song Dynasty Wu Weixin's "Qingming is a thing in Su Causeway"