There are many restaurants near the bridge in the south of the city. Who wants to stay? "
"There are many beautiful women in Jinli, so you can sell the bar yourself."
"Spring Festival Evening, sunny and sunny, Chengdu is full of flowers. Cui E advised Lin Qiong to drink and brushed the willow with her hands. "
People in the Yuan Dynasty pay attention to saying: "Chengdu is the best place to travel, located in western Sichuan, with vast territory and abundant resources and vulgar entertainment."
In Du Fu's poem, he said, "The terrain of West Shu is more dangerous than the rest of the world, and it depends on the group of materials."
When Ji Xiaolan, a scholar in Qing Dynasty, wrote an abstract for Chronicle of Ji Li written by Yuan people, he wrote a passage like this: "There were many people from Chengdu to Tang Dynasty, and they were located in the southwest. At that time, all the handsome people probably killed the minister and left the city. Rich and carefree, sleeping with each other. Although it is luxurious and prosperous, it can't be trained, but the people are rich and the songs are romantic, which is often passed down as a story. "
Du Fu also used many poems to describe and praise Chengdu's prosperity, customs, music and dance, wine and beautiful women. For example, "Shu wine is invincible, river fish is beautiful"; "This song should only be in the sky, and the world can listen to it several times."
Lu You's poem "Wen Jun Jing" said: "I was down and out in the mud glass of Xizhou, and the wine was on the piano table, and the green shoes smiled freely and came to Wen Jun Jing again."
"In those days, I was drunk for plum blossoms.
"Ten years autumn horse into the riverside. Wine is hidden in the red dust. "
"The joys and sorrows of the world are also accidental. When will Jinjiang get drunk? "
Jin Shengtan wrote a poem about missing Chengdu. "I missed Chengdu for no reason when I was ill, and I remembered my old work from the song." The whole poem is: the curtain falls, the rain falls, and the drunkard sleeps and flies. I will go to Chengdu for the rest of my life, and I am willing to sprinkle clothes for my wife and children.
Wei Zhuang's masterpiece "Bodhisattva Man" in the Tang Dynasty (II) "Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and the wanderers only vote for the south to return to their old age. The spring water is greener than the sky, and tourists can sleep on the boat listening 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. You must be very sad before you go home.
2. About the poem about writing plum blossoms, the operator Yongmei broke the bridge outside the post station, which was unbearable.
Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain. Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.
Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual. North Korea and the United States have not entered the juvenile court, and they are speechless and desolate.
Wandering life, very cold. At the end of the river, new poems and old dreams are lonely and hateful.
No matter the spring breeze, I once knew the East Emperor first. It is said that plum blossoms are full of fragrance and snow drifts all over the four mountains.
How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance? On the north slope, a plum blossom has been growing for a long time. Beginning of spring put on a play every day and went to the hillside to look for plum blossoms, but when it withered, it suddenly saw a flower.
The longevity medicine of Guanghan Palace can cure the cold soul. The bamboo fence does not cover the fish, and ten thousand plum blossoms fly away.
I am happy to patrol the eaves and laugh, but I am sad to return to the water. The moon is empty, and current events do not exist.
Love has existed since ancient times, so don't blame your tears on your clothes before respecting us. There is no bright moon in the world, as long as the green hills are playing.
No magpies stand in the cold forest, but monks return to the water side. The simulated plum blossom is like Redmi, which has infinite fragrance.
When will you come to the nose? Stay for a few frosts. Xun Mei, the village of Wangshi in the south of the city, has dried up the pool with leaves and houses are surrounded by hedges.
Poor plum is in court, and no one knows about it. Loneliness is finally fragrant and quiet.
The snow spots are covered with green moss and scattered in Shanerqi. I don't need sunshine when I come, just a light rain.
Worried about the wind, leaning on the branches at dusk. This year, there are four poems written by Laozi in Xun Mei, south of the city, and the scenery is boiled into silk.
Spring in Qingyang Palace comes early, and the first plum blossom has already bloomed. On the gloomy river, the snow is about to fly, and the bamboo fence covers the moss.
No one said anything when I was sad. I came back with plum blossom as my companion. In the dark village, ask for a plum flower.
Cold is not evil, and singing the river garden is not too much. The ancient beauty of plum blossoms, flowers can be screened.
As soon as she appeared in front of Gu Mei, Mei also fell into a mortal realm. The overlapping moss is dizzy, and the Yao angle is pale.
Who drew water from the ancient stream and raised this dusty face? Therefore, there are at most two trees in Shubieyuan, which is located in the 15 th and 16 th miles southwest of Chengdu. Mei Long, passed down from generation to generation, wrote a poem when he first arrived in Shu. From then on, he often came to this place, and he gave Ding You a poem. In November, I also sent plum to the western suburbs, and the days passed like flies. In other words, today's decline is a hundredfold, and the past does not forget the future.
Shu Wang's old garden has been plowed all over, and thousands of snowdrifts are scattered. The dream of the Pearl Tower Jade Palace is broken, and the adherents of Moody mourn.
The two dragons lay motionless without flying away, their scales fell off and the berries were covered. When the spirit meets the snowy moon, it is bitter and frosty.
I made Shi Geng independent, and Shu knew who the media was. Although the intention to damage is getting stronger and stronger, it will fight against heaven and earth for spring.
I am old and angry, laughing at my white hair and childlike innocence. The breeze is charming and a piece of gold is blown into it.
From Guanmei to Huajing, the high-end attached uncle saw the warm clouds in the mountains and set the boat out of Xun Mei. You don't need to ask for directions, but you can find plum blossoms in many places.
Chun Qing spent a leisurely time in the home of a wild monk and met the poet at a tea party. It is common to ask Lao Tzu to put plum blossoms in his hat.
Red plum bamboo Luoshan, a girl crossing the stream, plays Chang 'an contemporary makeup. Although white bamboo is small and different, it is not a hundred flowers.
It's spring at the head of the stream in the clouds, and the small garden tries on new makeup at night. Let the old people be old and charming, and the plum blossoms are intoxicating.
Xun Mei Jinghu Lake is a vast expanse of whiteness, which is not connected with the earth. Riding a dragon, the ancient fairy never eats fire, and is used to living in an empty mountain and biting the ice and snow.
The East Emperor is aloof, just like the nest of generations. Everything is dead, I live alone, I don't die.
When Xun Mei was in Xiaoxue Lake, his short hat was full of branches. Passers-by whispered: there are often poems in this old box.
When I returned to the window, the cardioscope suddenly entered the natural machine. Mo Chi's pen is dry, and Wu Jian is like flying grass.
Mei Ruoye's head is full of spring, and plum blossoms are lonely. It will never be the generation of peaches and plums.
The fairy will be cherished by the world when she is gone, and it is also a pleasure to chat with her. Shang Lue, people are comparable and have been equal for thousands of years.
In the thirty-third year of Mei, the joy of Jinjiang turned into sorrow. Suddenly I saw the plum blossoms at the head of the stream, just like when I was in Qingyang Palace.
Plum common things often hinder a cup, just open a small garden plum. Self-harm can only be found in spring dreams, and the tongue is ruthlessly called back.
The wild family in Meicun is taking a nap, sending poems to find chrysanthemums, and wading to Xun Mei. Ten thousand cows can't pull away new troubles, but a bird still wakes up in the afternoon.
When you are old and ashamed, people will say that you are angry, and poverty can absorb everything. Who is the floating mother by the river? It is not easy to mourn without food.
The plum blossom ice cliff snow valley wood has not sprouted, and the creation has broken the wild to open this flower. God's whole shape is withered, and Zhuang's righteousness knows innocence.
Gao Jian's politicians were full of worries, and they gave up what they were worried about. Moving the roots into the garden is also a plan. The bamboo fence hut is really my home.
Self-doubt and self-commitment in life, beauty is beyond praise. The golden bottle is green and the gourd ladle is vulgar, and the campfire tastes Jiangnan tea.
Plum blossoms are friends of Jiangnan and orchids, and they are afraid of the new cold at the end of the water. Drawing a picture to know the early spring, the jade emperor complains about the night.
It is difficult to send a layman to see it when you are indifferent and idle. When we meet, we hate each other before we meet, but the feeling of laughing is old.
Plum blossoms were created into plum blossoms without resentment. The name of the Chu people is Fang Lan, but if you look closely, it's not close.
Plum blossoms are bamboo shoots for five years and plum branches for ten years. Jiuquanzi Lianzi, who knows this today? Meihua wants to be friends with Meihua, and often worries about it.
From now on, cut off the fire and food, drink water and read fairy books. Plum blossom spring is early this year, and Jiangtou was cold last night.
I taught you everything. I looked at the moon. Plum blossoms spit out the river, and the mountains are frosty and bright.
Touching Gu Teng's staff, three friends can form an alliance. Plum blossoms are old and tired, and they love to chat with flowers and go back to Jianggan.
I want to be thinner than others in the middle of the month. After the snow, I stole my flute and complained about the cold. Wild boats look for surprises at the end of the year, and scarves are drunk.
Especially pity is very sad, and it is sour. Plum blossoms, dark clouds and heartbroken hearts, and who knows how to appreciate loneliness.
It's good to be surprised and fragrant when you come back. The ferry was cold and caught a glimpse of the green, and the bridge was hazy.
I'm a guest from Jiangnan. I want to talk about my hometown first, and then I'll respect you. Xuanming plum flowers command frost, and a corner is beautiful.
Scrap jade will annoy the moon-repairing households, so it is difficult to buy gold for the first time. Knowing that there are endless rings, Wan Qing Lin Bingxiao.
No one in the world can save the spring sun. Plum blossoms are named after this Weng, and poetry is just fascinating.
High standards don't match dust, and stunners are really bad. Fog and rain know the difference between fairy bones and red lead knows the color dust.
My predecessor, Gu Zhu Yi, suspected that you were, and asked that the end should be downwind. After 50 years of plum blossom, everything goes wrong, and the flowers are still covered with firewood.
I have never been idle, only plum blossoms fall into rock fishing. Plum blossom villa is full of plum blossom fragrance. You are drunk and insert into the dance path.
Drinking makes you immortal, and you love flowers to death. Plum blossoms return in spring with one flower and two flowers, and the wind in the south branch and the north branch is urging day by day.
Rotten, but sad, Ding Ning is not very open. Plum blossom is the first fairy among the cold officials, and its deep affection does not hinder the detachment of rhyme
I advise you not to be childish, but to bow down to the flowers.
3. Describe the poem Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night by Du Fu.
Good rain knows the season, and when spring comes,
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Tang Zhangji's Chengdu Qu
Jinjiang is full of smoke and waves, and Xinyu Mountain is ripe with litchi.
There are many restaurants near Wan Li Bridge. Who do tourists like to stay in?
Du Fu's "Capital House"
Sang Yu Day, I'll take my clothes.
I was traveling in different mountains and rivers, and suddenly I stood on the side of heaven.
But when you meet new people, you never know your hometown.
The river flows away, and the wandering sun and moon grow long.
Once the city was full of houses of China people, and the trees were pale in winter and winter.
This is a famous city, and it is also the spring of oral sex.
Faithful and at a loss, he glanced sideways at Chuan Liang.
Birds return at night, and the Central Plains is vast.
The first month is not high, but the stars are still brilliant.
I have traveled since ancient times, so why should I be sad!
Du Fu: "Giving Flowers"
The city music under the overpass is soft and melodious, half of it goes with the river wind and the other half floats into the clouds.
This song should only exist in the sky. How many times can the world listen to it?
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Li Shangyin's "Du Gongbu Leaving Shu"
Where is life, where there is no deviation from friends? In the war years, the short separation also made people say goodbye.
In the distance, the envoys of the distant imperial court have descended from the sky, and the imperial army is stationed in nearby Songzhou.
The drunken guests in my seat invited me to drink, and the bright clouds on the river were mixed with thick black rain clouds, fluctuating like the current social unrest.
Originally, the boss had nothing to do. In Chengdu, wine can also be used to kill his old age, not to mention that a beautiful woman like Zhuo Wenjun became Lu wine.
Lu you's trip to Chengdu
Relying on the golden harp to hit the jade pot, Wuzhong madman traveled to Chengdu.
There are 100,000 Haitang plants in Chengdu, and there is no prosperity in the world.
Green silk is covered with gold and snow, and the setting sun is eager to meet the name.
Yan Fei faded to see the jade skin, and the green enamel was half stripped and not combed.
Wuling faces the guest book, and the grass is dense and sparse;
Mo Jun is beautiful, thin but not withered, with unparalleled wind and rain.
Immersed in the moonlight, wandering in the clear night, dressed in flowers and plants, drunk begging.
I came here from the east for happiness and emptiness. I sat on my temple with a sad new frost.
A thousand pearls in Hepu are easy to find, but double carp in Jinjiang are hard to find.
Lu You's Book of Chengdu
Jiannan Mountain is full of water and clear, and the world is close to Jinjiang River.
Smoke willows don't cover the corner of the building, and the wind blows beside the horse's head.
Thick soup and bamboo shoots are like beautiful mountains and fish are like fat.
The guest reported that there was a garden for sale in the west of the city, and the old man wanted to forget to return.
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Su Shi's Linjiang Fairy (sent to Zhang Wang).
I have forgotten Chengdu for more than ten years, but I have to think twice because of your arrival. Farewell today, please bring my sad tears back to my hometown and sprinkle them on the river. I don't know whether my hometown is good or not. I have been wandering for a long time, and I am not in my daily life, lonely and indifferent.
The sadness and melancholy there, you won't know, is already my Aika, no longer too sad. Today's host gave you a farewell dinner, I hope you like it. My body seems to have been displaced like others. Where can it be my hometown?
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Liu Yong's "One Inch of Gold in Chengdu"
Jingxing winding path reaches the sky, and the sword ridge clouds control Xixia.
The land is different, Li Jing is romantic, the sericulture market is prosperous, and there are clusters of song and dance pavilions.
Elegant and popular, with many rewards, light and handsome, and beautiful makeup.
In spring, touch the stone river, and the Huanhua River is picturesque.
Dream should be three knives, bridge name Wan Li, political freedom.
Fighting the Han Festival, seeking clarification, covering up the marquis of Wu, Wen Weng weathering.
Tripod must be virtuous for a long time before you can calm down and think about driving.
Empty love, two provinces and three rivers, becomes a beautiful story on another day.
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4. What are the poems about plum blossoms? Because of its fragrance, it is rolling but not bright, cold but not light, and it is not as beautiful as plum blossom. Plus, "ten thousand flowers dare to come out of the fragrant snow sea, and one tree is the best in the world." Therefore, plum blossom is deeply loved by people, painters often take plum blossom as the theme, and poets and poets also like to appreciate plum blossom and Yongmei.
As early as the Book of Songs, there were records about plum blossoms. After leaving Hangzhou, Bai Juyi wrote a poem "Remembering Plum Blossoms in Hangzhou, Sending a small thank-you note". Among them: "I was bored in Yuhang for three years and drunk with Meihua several times;" Wuxiang Temple is as snowy as snow, and Gushan Garden is as beautiful as makeup.
Lu You wrote a poem about Chengdu Flower Festival: "When I traveled to the west of Jincheng, I was addicted to plum blossoms;" Twenty miles on, Qingyang Palace goes to Wanxi. "It can be seen that Chengdu at that time; This is a world where plum blossoms are in full bloom.
Chen Liang, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote in Plum Blossom Poetry: "A flower changes suddenly first, and a hundred flowers are fragrant later. To spread the news of spring, you are not afraid of being buried by snow. " The strong and unyielding fighting spirit of plum blossom expressed in the poem is encouraging to read so far.
5. Poems about plum blossoms were given to Ye Fan, the post messenger of the Song Dynasty, and to the leader.
There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring. Don and Xiaomei are in the garden on the mountain and stagger down to the small garden.
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk." Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.
Fortunately, there are micro songs to compare, and you don't need to be good at the golden urn. Wang Mei Anshi counted several plums in the corner, and hanling opened them alone.
It is not enough to know the snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance. Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and betting on plum blossom poems lost a poem by Wang Anshi of Fahua, "Looking for Spring and Seeing Plum Blossoms", and there was a pile of snow on the road.
Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post. Yimei, Li Shangyin, settled in Tianya, and she didn't want to let things happen.
Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers. 1 1 Go to Fufeng in the middle of the month to see plum blossoms, Li Shangyin, graceful and untimely.
Chang 'e is accompanied by moonlight, looking indifferent; Blue jade girl is colder than frost. Empty hands full of plum blossoms, but I don't know where to send them; And plum blossom's sad parting happened to meet me, heartbroken.
Who is the morning show for? Don't wait to be the last word of Fang Meihua (one of them). Lu You heard that the plum blossom is cool and the snow drifts all over the four mountains. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?
Plum blossom quatrains (2) The valley is as far north as bloom is late every year. Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?
Plum blossom quatrains (the third) The more awe-inspiring the snow is, the stronger the integrity between flowers is. Outdated will drift away, and shame will pity Dong Jun even more.
Mei Chu, thank you for welcoming the Spring, so I get up early and I am not afraid of the cold. I am afraid that after falling into the flowers, no one will look at it.
Du Fu's plum blossom in Jiangmeitang is broken before, and there are many plum blossoms after the year. I never know that spring is good, what is the most annoying thing? The snow trees are the same color, and the river wind is its own school.
I can't see my hometown, and the witch is gloomy and rugged. At the beginning of Mei Tang, ten thousand trees in Miracle were frozen to break, and the solitary roots were warm and lonely.
Snow covered the village. Last night, flowers were in full bloom in the snow. The breeze is blowing towards Mei, so it has no emotional appeal. Avon's clean posture makes the birds jumpy.
If you obey the law next year, it will first be reflected in Chuntai. Wei Zashi came from the old country. Tell me what happened there! .
Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ? Wei has seen the cold plum hair and heard the birds singing. Looking forward to spring grass, I am afraid of jade steps.
Don Li Shangyin settled in Tianya, and he didn't want things to happen. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.
On the plum river, Shi suddenly saw the cold plum tree, blooming Hanshui River. I don't know if spring is early, but I suspect it's playing with pearls.
Tang Yuxi, sent by Ding Meiyong, often suffers from colds in early flowers, and his condition is complicated and miserable. What happened to you in spring? Yao Tao will smile, prostitutes will look back! When I asked Jinding, I knew it tasted bad.
It is difficult to draw a single plum blossom with snow in the early days of Tang Cui Daorong. There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold.
Flute worries, oblique skill depends on disease. Against the wind, if solved, it is easy to destroy.
Plum blossom Tang Yuxin feels plum blossom fragrance in the twelfth lunar month. I don't believe that this year's Spring Festival Evening, everyone will come to see it.
The tree hangs on the ice, and the branches are cold. If I had known I couldn't find it, I really regretted the clothes list.
Looking for Plum Blossoms in the Snow Tang Xiaogang was absolutely surprised by the late arrival of Plum Blossoms. He tried to peep in the snow. The lower branches are visible, but the higher branches are hard to know.
Everyone is embarrassed to show their wrists and make way for each other. You must also learn two or three skills by cutting and confusing.
Plum Blossom Tang Jiang Han Wei Bai Yutang has a plum tree, and now it has several flowers. Several doors are closed, how can Chunguang come in? .
6. Poems describing plum blossoms (the more, the better). Yes, I'll take a break. The plum blossom quatrains reminisce about the past in Jinjiang, with millions of drunken prostitutes tied to their heads. Now, plum blossoms laugh, and ancient posts are sad. Who can draw a plum blossom quatrain? Yang Sao used to be very famous in Jiangxi. Today, everyone knows that it takes a foot to see it. Plum blossoms are as fragrant as snow, and donkey saddles are full of wine. Andrew Danqing is like Lu Gu. I will paint on the canal and go back to the night? After the plum blossom, a spring breeze does not bloom together. The creation was unintentional and intentional, which led to the next day's flowers. Plum blossom quatrains are the old pool terrace in Wang Xiaoyuan, Sichuan, and the beautiful trees in the north and south of the Yangtze River. Landscape officials report that this is five times. Plum blossoms on the lake are automatic, and small bridges are the most suitable. The host is always a guest, not complaining about incense. Plum blossom quatrains are beautiful in our state. Don't sell thousands of dollars into Fengcheng. Plum blossoms are in the end of the world, and poetry is half drunk. Today, Xitou is still drinking, and the cold official can't help but watch plum blossoms. The plum blossom pool hall is half snowy, and both plum blossom and I are bored. Qingyang Palace should be the same, and Wan Li Bridge will be heartbroken in the spring breeze! On the frosty morning, there are flying immortals in Nanshan, who come to join Xun Mei society. Plum blossom quatrains, recalling the past guarding the western heaven, staying in the fairy's original place overnight. The wind blows wild plum fragrance and dreams around Jiangnan village. Jincheng plum blossom quatrains, plum blossom sea, thyme constantly. A drunken hat arranges flowers, and a silver saddle is seen by thousands of people. Plum blossom quatrains are hooked at a low altitude, and wild jade is three feet. I am sad. This is beyond the reach of human resources. If you want to write plum blossom poems, you must create a secluded corner. There is dust in the pen, but I'm afraid plum blossoms won't like it. Plum blossom quatrains clear frost, bones are about to break. I know the meaning of creation. There are many flowers in Nancun, and the flowers in Beicun are fragrant. When you sit back to everything in spring, it depends on this fragrance. I am not afraid of the cold when I wake up. You're worried about the shadow of plum blossoms. There is news from Meihua that a tree is in full bloom in Dongcun. You are looking for it. You feel that the Spring Festival Gala is ten miles south of the city. You are elegant and independent. After the product flows, you should only know the wind and moon. Roll the clouds into a small queue and you can carry the fragrance again. Beauty never leaves the valley, so don't hate peach blossoms. When I was in bloom, I felt I was groping in the snow every year. Xiao Shi doesn't want to find flowers. I feel that Xun Mei can't stand the snow, and she has to plant one when she is drunk. Don't be afraid of failure in the future, spoil the fun. I owe Mei Shi this year. People who don't object to the sand area of the plum market are all half-closed, so it's not bad to borrow a kitchen to stay. The aquatic stream is full of fish jumping, and the wind will set the grass and fly two butterflies. Monks in the bamboo yard smell drums, and the old garden will return home with hoes in the vast smoke. The price of moon field wine is very low, and I really enjoy it. The smoke trees are shallow and the mountains are close, and the fans are wild. The mutilated body came back here unexpectedly, and a clear poem took this as the topic. In the middle of Shi Mei Road, I went to Fuguanpu, where there were many guests. Flowers are soaked in water, and maple trees are aged by frost. The flute and drum greet God, and the wheat is busy. The small market in the west of the city is scattered, and it is another autumn. The plum market returned to its old place at dusk, but it was closed and had nothing to do with things. When the scenery is good, it is still fast to climb again. The mountain roads are full of children, and the water is short. In today's tax-driven land, good things are like a thick pile. The clouds are wet and the wind is fine, and the drunken cheeks are swept away. Travel soup is full of jade, and the monk's meal is white after leaving the secluded garden. It feels quite comfortable to hold it. The withered fence is full of Dan, and the yellow leaves pile up in the deep stream. White clouds pass through the valley mouth, and the mountain side threatens me. It is better to go home at dusk than to go on the road of shame. Why not lean on the niche and take ten small robberies? It is quite a day for Meicheng to go back to Sanshan at dusk and dare to learn from the master and ask for the mirror lake. Shi Mei's book is full of loneliness and sadness, but this poem is unbearable. A guest sleeps on a goose in the river, counting the lights outside the merchant ship rain. Shi Mei's boat opened a canal in the north, crossed the bridge and gradually entered the vast osawa. Creation will be ignorant and drunk, so it blows rain and hits the sky. Mei Tian Daolong moved for the first time, but it was not clear. The sky is light and the clouds are light, and the piano is lingering. Sometimes, it stands beside Tang Ling, still looking for a sandy road. Dumen lives and dies, and vows the afterlife. Mei Xianwu looked at Tao Li bloom, and the enchanting days occupied the years, sighing that there were many flowers in the world! There is no brocade in ten miles, and there is no sunset for half a day. I'm afraid I won't have the talent to say what I want to say, so why can't I get the praise of the believers? Only when I was drunk did I realize that it was the end of spring, and crows were hidden in the willows of the lake embankment. Sentence: The night in buddhist nun is full of love, and the shadow is half a window, corresponding to the cock crow in Shili Village. In October, I paid tribute to Zaomei in Jingzhou, and I was really in the same boat as Osaka. The miscellaneous chanting in the North Garden made me vomit, so I took my children on a fishing boat leisurely. I feel that the trees outside the window are very cold and there are no birds. Ask about Jiang Meichun. There is a cloud of wine in Belongzhoutai and a plum rain mat in Xiandong. On the fifth day of rainy days in March and May, there was a mirror lake. When I wanted to see the lake before it was abandoned, I felt it was raining, and the rain was yellow, and the trunk accumulated in the south of the city; Strolling through southern Shandong to Naiguimei Savage Wu House to send cold incense across the snow bank, geese turn over lonely shadows. When I recovered from my illness, the frost was fine and rotten, and I visited the east window early. They were lying on the hillside, thinking that plums could quench their thirst, but they really forgot about hunger. During the illness, they recited ten half-yellow and half-green willows, hoping that the plum blossoms would bloom. No one reached the residual wax spring and the white stone. Plum blossoms are surrounded by green wine. The grass pavilion sits alone in his hand, the residual plum fragrance is indifferent, and the birds are singing in Ding Ning. You can explore flower arrangement early in the morning, at home in full of green. Chai Men collected salt for bottles in late plums, and muddy wine sold grass. The long trees are broken at dusk, the bridge is misty and rainy, the plum blossoms are thin and the leaves are deep. In Chengdu, the slight cold drink has sent a spring letter at the end of the year and at the beginning of the rain. Find out the animal charcoal. Going out at night, the plum blossoms fall lightly, and the water in the imperial ditch is silent. Traveling in Ke Qiao, the monk's pavilion rises, and the fishing songs in Meishi bring the fragrance of the moon. In early spring, there is a plum blossom, and three huts are surrounded by short fences. In early spring, passionate water overflows the sky, and plum blossoms want to fall. A tree full of red berries and broken fur is the best fragrance in the world when it is returned to the enemy in early spring. Despite Xun Mei's dream, the smell of cold core was not an unpleasant thing in ancient times. Although it is out of a good reputation, it is also a sigh in leisure.
7. Write poems about Hejiang Pavilion in Chengdu, from Hejiang Pavilion to Zhaoyuan Garden.
Author: Lu You, Inscription: Poetry, Dynasty: Song Dynasty.
Politics for plum blossoms recalls two capitals, and Haitang is full of Jinguancheng.
Crows hide high in the willows and dense in the shade at the beginning, and horses are not born in Qingjiang River.
The wind swept through the spring shirt, a little cold, and the wine tide was slightly embarrassing.
The old days were drifting all the time, and the heartbroken building was pulling out the horns.
Hejiang Pavilion, located at the intersection of Fuhe River and Nanhe River in Chengdu, Sichuan Province, was built 1200 years ago. The base of Hejiang Pavilion is several feet high, and the 10 pavilion column supports the conjoined double pavilion, which is unique and meaningful. Climbing the stairs, you can see the scenery of the two rivers.
Hejiang Pavilion was built by Wei Gao, the envoy of western Sichuan in Zhenyuan period of Tang Dynasty, rebuilt in Northern Song Dynasty, and became a lively place for officials and people to feast and play in the market. Hejiang Bridge is also the main port where people board ships and leave Sichuan. Jin Guan Yi was set up in Ming Dynasty, and a new shipping tax department was set up in Qing Dynasty.
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Lu Dafang, the magistrate of Chengdu in the Southern Song Dynasty, was very sorry to see the houses of Hejiang Pavilion collapsed and the Liang households were incomplete. So he ordered people to repair it and make it a place for ships and officials to feast and entertain. Those disappeared plum blossoms began to fragrance here again, and Hejiang Pavilion was revived briefly. At this time, Hejiang Pavilion no longer has the glory of the Tang Dynasty, but it is also the first choice for Chengdu people to appreciate.
Every winter, when the plum blossoms are in bud, the managers in the house will observe the plum blossoms in Hejiang Garden at any time. Once the plum blossoms are in bloom for five minutes, it is the most suitable time for viewing, and it will be reported to the house. The government will invite scholars to attend the plum blossom party. And ordinary people are also willing to tell each other and enjoy the fun together. Lu You once wrote: Traveling to the west of the city is drunk for plum blossoms.
Twenty miles later, Qingyang Palace went to Huanhuaxi. According to textual research, Chengdu Meilin not only extends from Qingyang Palace to Huanhuaxi, but also extends from Huanhuaxi to Hejiang Pavilion.
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Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
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