There are fewer and fewer reeds, and the tail water of Poyang Lake is like the sky.
The master who sent my nephew to Song Xuxuan's hometown in Poyang is the closest relative in the world, but the master who looked for him in the middle is the only one.
I was disappointed when I was in Ye Fei on Poyang Lake.
There are ten thousand lighthouses in duchang county, Song and Su Shi on Poyang Lake in Duchang.
People don't cross the South Mountain, but the east wind blows the old peach blossoms.
Two Poems Song Cuie remembers that when the poem was crazy, the moon in Poyang Lake knew it.
No one is looking for the flute, and the autumn reed leaves blow.
Tang Xuxuan's envoy in Raozhou for another week sympathized with his master and felt virtuous, so he was released from Chu prison. I accepted a farewell party at the table.
Qiao Hongting went boating. After four years in the country, I will be old, and 100 county recruiters are still worried.
On Poyang Lake, blue shirts are gaunt and tears are exchanged.
Poyang Lake in the Song and Zhou Dynasties leans eastward and southward, and someone once measured 360,000 hectares.
I used to ride between the waves and the sea, looking at the sky and the frog well.
What waves rise at the bottom of Qingyun Mountain, what Yang breaks in the sand.
At the beginning of Tai Chi, there was nothing, and Tianshui was like a chicken.
Yang Lan gave Li Bai a ladle of water in Qingzhou, and Peng Li paid Lu Ao to wash the turtle shell.
There was nowhere to hide in the lonely mountain, so I took it and patted it with my foot.
It's no use swallowing a cloud dream in your chest with a hoof like this.
If you have fun, Yedong will return to Dongdong, which means that fish and turtles can ride the black dragon.
2. The poem about Poyang Lake is Pan Li Peng Lake.
Song Yujing
Peng Li has been in danger since ancient times, Shang Tang Guan Houwei.
The source is long and the clouds are floating, and the horizon is endless.
It is rumored that it will be handed in in May, so it will be cloudy at this time.
Hurricanes give birth to the cape and spare no effort to choke it.
All kinds of people shout anger, and waves are crazy.
Running thunder and thunder, even the drums began to play.
A lone boat has a light leaf, floating like it is swimming.
So, go with the flow and never underestimate Gigi.
If you break the law, you will take a bus and fly on your wings.
Waiting for the clouds to collect, the dry Kun profile is natural.
Chan Lake is full of Wan Li.
Then list the blue radius to avoid dragons.
I would like to cultivate my self-cultivation and listen to this boating.
As long as it is temporary, there will be no danger to life.
In addition to the night, Li Peng Lake also suffered a snowstorm.
Song Su Zhe
At dusk, Xiao Yang city in Peng Li mouth of Chopin.
The breeze blows people's skirts, and the fog surrounds the head of Lushan Mountain.
The boatman laughed. This is Hou.
The ship is not deep enough, and the sand is flying wildly.
Turn the wheel hub in a clear sky, and water will rise from Fu Gang.
The sail is high, and there is no hope of breaking the cable.
My boat is as old as a mountain, so there is no such day.
An old heart fears waves and returns to the cold window.
Once you learn the earth, you will know everything.
At first, I suspected that Akiyama had cracked, but I was afraid of fighting with jiaozi.
Drums and bells growled at each other, and Ge Jia rubbed against each other.
Yun Ni Black Flag Exhibition, with trees in full swing.
Towing firewood dazzles people's hearts, and vibrating the brigade to support the army.
Or a shackle? ? Yin, still so pale and growling.
Many sounds are mixed with breathing, and they are different from each other.
The night becomes cold, and the flying cymbals gather and fly.
Xiao Sao Peng Peng a quick laugh, sunshine through the window.
Hard coagulation suddenly became a product, and the surge has not been investigated.
Qianzhoupu, Qionggui Zhuoyuan.
Mountains and rivers are the same color and compete with each other.
Fish and turtles flee deep and the wild is full of songs.
The neighbors are broken, and the leftovers are cold.
The cold horseshoe is only full of angels, and the bacon has no satisfied beans.
Close your eyes and raise your salary slightly.
Poor roads are poor. Sit and make his wife sweat.
Although the mystery is extremely turbid, it has not been forgotten.
It's going to be unloaded in a year. It's been a really hard year.
The clouds are peeling off, the forest is red and the sun is leaking.
The wind shuttle has been closed, and Jiang Lian is flat and not wrinkled.
The two oars dance together, and the peaks are amazing.
One of his colleagues is poor in knowledge.
I feel sorry for myself, whether my dream will come true.
Contact with the city in spring, the roof tiles are frozen at first.
Hard work is paid, and the meaning of drunkenness is not wine.
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Guo Duchang
Song sushi
There are 10,000 lighthouses in duchang county of Poyang Lake.
People don't cross the South Mountain, but the east wind blows the old peach blossoms.
Tiqingyin temple
Song Su Zhe
The north wind marks the ebb tide on the river. I hate going to the door without taking a boat.
Louguan flies like a mountain, and pine clouds fall into the water.
Go to the church, apes and birds peep at the seats early, beg for food, and sail around the village at dusk.
Who knows the depth of the rock, you will soon know Yuan Kun.
Pan Poyang Lake
Tangweizhuang
Looking around, the vast birds don't fly, and the big waves shake the mountains.
The rain outside, the spirit has passed, and Di Zi returns in the rustling clouds.
Carps are like long waves, and boats are like leaves.
Who will come after Yi's death? Although there are more lovers, there are fewer lovers.
Du Peng Li Hu Jr.
Mingxubo
In autumn, the air is crisp and the water meets the sky, and the sails fall at a loss.
There are thousands of snows on the bank of Lufei Chu, and Kangshan trees hold some cigarettes.
After the pheasant died monthly, the cold goose lost its former position.
The guest can't stand the wind and rain, and the soul is broken.
Through Peng Li.
Ming yuan Mao Qian
A hundred branches of Poyang Lake lock Jiao Palace and fly to dusk.
Look at the clouds, the sun and the moon are hanging on the horizon in the west and east.
The rise of Sanjiang River welcomes the Milky Way, and the tide of Wan Li returns to the iron urn.
Once the Dragon War is over here, thousands of people know about Emperor Xiong Tu.
Poyang Lake (in Jiangxi Province)
Yang mingwei xiu
A cushion covers Hu Cheng Lake, and the sky looks lonely.
South Chu lost in China, and the land was in Xiwu.
Water fights dragonflies, and quails in the mountains return.
The heroic song hits itself, and the spring scenery is full of grass.
Duchang nostalgic drink
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The fog in the river is still rain, and the mountain flower pretends to be tolerant.
There are rats and birds in autumn wind and ichthyosaurs in cold water.
Generosity is powerful, restraint is careless.
On the white clouds, I looked at the highest peak.
3. Song Su Shi's Poems Written by Li Sixun on Poyang Lake
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Island map of the Yangtze River: The mountains are grey, the water is boundless, and the river is big and lonely.
Enter Li Peng Lake.
Xie Lingyun in the Southern and Northern Dynasties
Tourists are tired of water, and the wind and waves are difficult to talk about.
Waves and rapids rushed into the island, immediately split in two, one suddenly turned sharply, and crashed into cliffs, snow waves and waves, more condensed and rushing down.
Listen to the moaning of the moon. Afraid of driving?
I want to rely on the quiet scene at night to participate in this meditation.
But day and night, Chao Si thought about it and was still puzzled.
Rock climbing is like an ancient mirror, pulling leaves into the pine door.
Visiting UFOs, overlooking, but three rivers and nine streams, the record of ancient sages, has become a difficult story to follow; The vicissitudes of nature and the truth of nature are even more difficult to study.
The spirit is stingy and strange, and the spirit is secret.
The golden paste extinguished the bright light, and the water embellished the flowing temperature.
Suddenly, a voice came, and all was silent, only the endless melancholy echoed in Jiangtian.
4. Ancient poems about Poyang Lake 1. Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color.
-"Preface to Wang Teng Pavilion" 2. The waves move well, and the Xiangyang River has the upper hand. Sail into the celestial mirror and reach the east of Penghu.
The shadows turn to rain, and the clouds are far away. Famous mountains thrive and reward the poor.
The stone mirror hangs far away from the moon, and the incense burner extinguishes the rainbow. Acacia is concerned about this, and I look up with you.
-"Looking for Judge Huang in Yangcheng Pan" 3. Travel less when you are lonely, throw off your saddle and increase your troubles. Distant mountains pity dusk, and high willows fear clear autumn.
Look at tenses when you are sick, and miss old times when you are drunk. You have nothing on your mind today, so why hate it?
-"Stay in Peng Li Pavilion" 4. Looking around, the vast birds don't fly, and the big waves shake the mountains. The rain outside, the spirit has passed, and Di Zi returns in the rustling clouds.
Carps are like long waves, and boats are like leaves. Who will come after Yi's death? Although there are more lovers, there are fewer lovers.
-Pan-Poyang Lake 5. Under the sail, the storm is very eye-catching. Wu Shan and Wu are not here, and Chu is cold in clothes.
Only after this kind of worry can we know that it is difficult to go. Sand island in the sunset, I look back with a sigh.
-"Three Dreams in Jiangling" 6. Stay and do things, first frost Ming. The long wave is wide and wide, and the big ge is light.
Singing the fishing songs in the village quietly, the geese flying sideways to Zhu. Clouds cover pavilions, and Zhang Yucheng is vaguely.
-"Crossing Poyang Lake" 7. The ebb tide marks on the north wind river, I wish I could not get to the door without taking a boat. Louguan flies like a mountain, and pine clouds fall into the water.
Go to the church, apes and birds peep at the seats early, beg for food, and sail around the village at dusk. Who knows the depth of the rock, you will soon know Yuan Kun.
-Tituchang Yin Qing Temple 8. The road is in danger, and the soul is lonely. The autumn wind blows the waves and flies to the house, while the spring rain covers the sky.
Fisherman's boat, daughter's boat. Fight for the snail's horn and look at the deep blue on the ground.
-"Into Li Peng Lake" 9. The rain in Gao Jiang has cleared up and the water is rolling like a peach blossom. Today, it has become a kind of clothing in Ceng Dian, and the dancing wind brings spring home.
-Walking on the East Side of Thinking 10. The scenery is like running water, and the poet is vain. Yellow flowers don't enter the deep eyes, and the west wind is silent.
-"Gao Jiang Watching Chrysanthemums in Late Autumn".
5. Are there any poems describing Poyang Lake? Spring scenery in Poyang Lake (Guanxiu)
Under the sail, the storm is very eye-catching. Wu Shan is both a bird and a bird.
Only after this sad place did we know that it was difficult to walk. Sand island in the sunset, I look back with a sigh.
Pan-Poyang Lake (Weizhuang)
Looking around, the vast birds don't fly, and the big waves shake the mountains. All souls have gone through the rain,
Di Zi returned in the rustling clouds. Carps are like long waves, and boats are like leaves.
Who will come after Yi's death? Although there are more lovers, there are fewer lovers.
Move Raozhou emissary to another week (Xu Xuan)
I sympathize with my master, feel virtuous, and be crowned as a Chu prisoner with him. I accepted a farewell party at the table.
Qiao Hongting went boating. After four years in the country, I will be old, and 100 county recruiters are still worried.
On Poyang Lake, blue shirts are gaunt and tears are exchanged.
6. Ancient poems about Poyang Lake 1. Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are one color. -"Preface to Wang Teng Pavilion"
2. Wave baby irrigation wells, Xunyang River has the upper hand. Sail into the celestial mirror and reach the east of Penghu. The shadows turn to rain, and the clouds are far away. Famous mountains thrive and reward the poor. The stone mirror hangs far away from the moon, and the incense burner extinguishes the rainbow. Acacia is concerned about this, and I look up with you. -"Looking for Judge Huang from Yangcheng Pan"
3. Travel less when you are lonely. Distant mountains pity dusk, and high willows fear clear autumn. Look at tenses when you are sick, and miss old times when you are drunk. You have nothing on your mind today, so why hate it? -"Stay in Peng Li Pavilion"
Looking around, the vast birds don't fly, and the big waves shake the mountains. The rain outside, the spirit has passed, and Di Zi returns in the rustling clouds. Carps are like long waves, and boats are like leaves. Who will come after Yi's death? Although there are more lovers, there are fewer lovers. -Pan Poyang Lake
Under the sail, the storm is very eye-catching. Wu Shan and Wu are not here, and Chu is cold in clothes. Only after this kind of worry can we know that it is difficult to go. Sand island in the sunset, I look back with a sigh. -"Three Dreams in Jiangling"
6. Give up the land and make things clear. The long wave is wide and wide, and the big ge is light. Singing the fishing songs in the village quietly, flying sideways to surprise the geese. Clouds cover pavilions, and Zhang Yucheng is vaguely. -"Crossing Poyang Lake"
7. The ebb tide marks on the north wind river make you hate going to your doorstep if you don't take a boat. Louguan flies like a mountain, and pine clouds fall into the water. Go to the church, apes and birds peep at the seats early, beg for food, and sail around the village at dusk. Who knows the depth of the rock, you will soon know Yuan Kun. -Tituchang Yin Qing Temple
8. The road is in danger, and the soul is lonely. The autumn wind blows the waves and flies to the house, while the spring rain covers the sky. Fisherman's boat, daughter's boat. Fight for the snail's horn and look at the deep blue on the ground. -"Into Li Peng Lake"
9. The rain cleared up in Gao Jiang, and the water rolled like a peach blossom. Today, it has become a kind of clothing in Ceng Dian, and the dancing wind brings spring home. -"Thinking about Huidong"
10. The scenery is like running water, and the poet loses his autumn. Yellow flowers don't enter the deep eyes, and the west wind is silent. -"Gao Jiang Looking at Late Autumn Chrysanthemums"
7. Describe the poetry of Poyang Lake. The ship sailed west. Song and Yang Wanli came to Xu Wei to sleep with gulls at night, and berthed a boat on the west trail in the morning.
There are fewer and fewer reeds, and the tail water of Poyang Lake is like the sky. The master who sent my nephew to Song Xuxuan's hometown in Poyang is the closest relative in the world, but the master who looked for him in the middle is the only one.
I was disappointed when I was in Ye Fei on Poyang Lake. There are ten thousand lighthouses in duchang county, Song and Su Shi on Poyang Lake in Duchang.
People don't cross the South Mountain, but the east wind blows the old peach blossoms. Two Poems Song Cuie remembers that when the poem was crazy, the moon in Poyang Lake knew it.
No one is looking for the flute, and the autumn reed leaves blow. Tang Xuxuan's envoy in Raozhou for another week sympathized with his master and felt virtuous, so he was released from Chu prison.
Farewell in front of the pavilion, Qiao Gongting boating. After four years in the country, I will be old, and 100 county recruiters are still worried.
On Poyang Lake, blue shirts are gaunt and tears are exchanged. Poyang Lake in the Song and Zhou Dynasties leans eastward and southward, and someone once measured 360,000 hectares.
I used to ride between the waves and the sea, looking at the sky and the frog well. What waves rise at the bottom of Qingyun Mountain, what Yang breaks in the sand.
At the beginning of Tai Chi, there was nothing, and Tianshui was like a chicken. Yang Lan gave Li Bai a ladle of water in Qingzhou, and Peng Li paid Lu Ao to wash the turtle shell.
There was nowhere to hide in the lonely mountain, so I took it and patted it with my foot. It's no use swallowing a cloud dream in your chest with a hoof like this.
If you have fun, Yedong will return to Dongdong, which means that fish and turtles can ride the black dragon.
8. Are there any poems describing Poyang Lake? Yang Wanli came to Xucha to sleep with gulls in the evening, and cooked a boat in the west in the morning. There are few people and reeds, and the tail water of Poyang Lake is like the sky. Off my nephew went back to Song Xuxuan's hometown in Poyang, which was very close to his home, and only one teacher was found in the middle. Why did you leave your arm? When you were in Ye Fei on Poyang Lake, you visited Duchang Song. The east wind blows the old peach blossoms. I remember two poems of Song Dynasty. When the poem was crazy, the moon in Poyang Lake knew it. No one is looking for a flute. He plays with autumn reed leaves. Tang Xuxuan's special envoy in Raozhou for another week sympathized with his master, and he was released from Chu prison. He accepted a farewell banquet in front of Bob's desk, and Qiao Gongting went boating. After four years in the countryside, he will be old, a hundred years old.
I used to ride between the waves and the sea, looking at the sky and the frog well. What waves rise at the bottom of Qingyun Mountain, what Yang breaks in the sand.
At the beginning of Tai Chi, there was nothing, and Tianshui was like a chicken. Yang Lan gave Li Bai a ladle of water in Qingzhou, and Peng Li paid Lu Ao to wash the turtle shell.
There was nowhere to hide in the lonely mountain, so I took it and patted it with my foot. It's no use swallowing a cloud dream in your chest with a hoof like this.
If you have fun, Yedong will return to Dongdong, which means that fish and turtles can ride the black dragon. The sky over Poyang Lake is sunny and calm. Author: Lushan Mountain, outside Yang Wanli Lake, has seen the move, and the spring breeze is good to send Mulan to the radial direction.
The blue sky is bathed in solar waves, and the stars jump on the ground during the day. A thousand hectares of glass is blowing, and half frost and snow are coming.
Luling returns to the west, and the steep east sails ride the ebb tide. Passing Poyang Lake Author: Xu points across, Shu Guang is also connected.
Look around, there is no land, if you are alone in the sky. Dragon gathers huge waves, gulls smoke less.
I'm scared if it doesn't flow, but I'm confused now. Passing Poyang Lake Author: Flower Moon, north wind, snow and thunder, the boat stops at Lan.
Look at me, 36, jumping the dragon gate for you. Mingyun, a wanderer crossing Poyang Lake Author: Fan Chengda Spring Workers brew snow for no reason, and a big bag of wind refuses to accept it.
Don't ask about rocks and rocks. My brother is in trouble today. The wild eagle stood on the flat beach, folded the reeds and rustled the ancient ferry.
It is heartbreaking to see that desolate and cold place. After crossing Poyang Lake, the wind is strong and the lake is like a mirror. Author: Cai Jian, thank you, Jiang Shen, for your kindness in sending the guests home.
A sail flies like the wind, and a thousand miles of lake light is like the palm of your hand. If I am faithful all my life, I naturally say this to the gods.
Reflecting on the chaos in the official road has touched the crisis dream again and again, which shocked me. Spring by Poyang Lake Author: Guan Xiufan is worried, and the storm is particularly noticeable.
Wu Shan is both a bird and a bird. Only after this sad place did we know that it was difficult to walk.
Sand island in the sunset, I look back with a sigh. Pan-Poyang Lake Author: Wei Zhuang looked around, the vast birds did not fly, big waves started Chushan.
The rain outside, the spirit has passed, and Di Zi returns in the rustling clouds. Carps are like long waves, and boats are like leaves.
Who will arrive after Yi's death? Although there are many lovers, they hope.