Ancient poems and sentences describing the famous mountains and rivers of the motherland

Preface to Wang Teng Pavilion (Excerpt)

Don

Wang Teng Linjiang Zhu and Ming Luan went dancing.

Draw a building to fly to Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.

The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years.

Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.

Deng Peng lai ge Guan LAN ge

Liu Qian

The waves are rough, and you won't lean on the fence alone for no reason.

The sea breeze blows the old autumn, and the long island is far away from the sunset.

Many islands pass through the waters of Chen An, and the peaks are listed as fairy boards.

Penglai has infinite scenery, and Xiange looks back more spectacular.