"The Ancient City of Jinling" [original] (Qijue)
In Wucheng, Yueyi, Guchang Prefecture, the war in Kyoto has not ended for ten generations; a million-strong army has conquered Yunei, and Jinling has become famous ever since. .
"Visiting Zhongshan" [original] (Qilu)
Zhongling Yuxiu Purple Mountain, the blessed land turns out to have a different sky;
The tower near the water is sunny and rainy, and the pagoda on the cliff is still summer. It's cold;
Mr.'s mausoleum has an auspicious atmosphere, and the Linggu Zen Hall is connected with Buddhism;
There are a lot of tourists, enjoying the intoxicating scenery.
"Qinhuai River" [original] (Qilu)
Ten miles across the Qinhuai River, the lights are bright, and the towers and pavilions surround the river embankment;
The music and songs are full of wine, ancient books The black clothes are covered with rare treasures;
Confucius is worshiped in the solemn temple, and the virtuous elders are worshiped in the solemn courtyard;
In the prosperous times of Shengping, tourists were drunk, and they walked around the eight wonderful stars in the lattice.
"Spring Fun in Qinhuai" [original] (Five Wonders)
The winding paths are somber, the flowers are blooming and the fragrance of wine is overflowing;
The flute is played in the flag pavilion in spring, The boat sings at night.
"Yuejiang Tower" [original] (Qijue)
It is recorded that there has been no tower for six hundred years, and the flat sky is facing the river;
Happy to be in a prosperous age The magnificent building rises and rises to the sky with a smile on the waves.
Stone City
My motherland is surrounded by mountains, and the city is lonely and empty due to the tide.
The old moon on the east side of Huaishui River, I still come across the female wall late at night.
Woyi Alley
There are wild grasses and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge, and the sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.
In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people
Linjiang Fairy
The courtyard is a little deep, the cloud windows and the foggy pavilion are often exposed, and the willow branches are The plum calyx gradually becomes clearer, the Moling tree returns in spring, and the old people build Kangcheng.
Feeling the moon and singing in the wind, there are so many things. Now that I am old and unable to achieve anything, who can pity me for being haggard and even worse? There is no point in trying the lamp, and I am not in the mood to walk in the snow
The fisherman is proud
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The gentle wind blows the drizzle.
Fragrant grass crossing.
The Jiangnan elders stayed with the father.
Ling Caiwu’s speeding car.
The red luan rides on the green luan.
But I was surprised that the name of this continent is Egret.
If you are not my companion, you will fly away even if you want to get down.
Nanxiangzi
Since ancient times, the imperial state has been lush and lush.
Four hundred years have become a dream, and it is sad. The clothes of the Jin Dynasty have become ancient hills.
Take a leisurely swim around the water, go up to every floor and go upstairs.
Don’t ask about the past. Looking back, the Yangtze River flows empty outside the threshold.
鹹江月·Farewell to friends in the post
I hate the east wind and do not borrow the world's best things.
In the afterglow of Shu birds and Wu flowers, I can’t bear to see the decaying walls of the deserted city, the bronze bird is clear in spring, and the golden man sheds tears in autumn. Who can express this hatred?
The sword spirit is majestic, and the bullfighting sky recognizes Qijie.
Na Xin spent the rest of his life on the river and sea, traveling thousands of miles south, in a small boat.
I am keeping my drunken eyes for the gull alliance, watching carefully the rise and fall of the waves and the disappearance of the clouds.
Qinhuai should be a lonely moon when I can’t sleep with others.
Basheng Ganzhou
Pay the benefits of the country to the public, the imperial state of Jinling.
I still recognize the swallows this year, Wang Xie Fengliu.
Just respect me at ordinary times, suppress the brave, and still catch the dream of heaven, the east end of the Jade Palace.
Look at the gold horizontal belt, it is planned for next year, and the prime minister will make him a marquis.
There are new red plums singing, and the fragrance is gentle.
Let’s sit in the beautiful hall and get drunk all night long. From now on, we can count the eight thousand years to come.
Do you know that people in this country only collect incense at midnight?
Three Poems from Jinling (1)
The Jin family crossed over to the south and reached the old Chang'an.
The land is the emperor's residence, and the mountain is the dragon and tiger plate.
The sky above Jinling is spectacular, and the moat is clear from the waves.
The drunkards go back to the radius, and Wu Ge enjoys himself.
Three Poems of Jinling (2)
The ground embraces the power of Jinling, and the city flows back to the river.
At that time, there were millions of households, and Zhulou was built along the road.
Spring grass grows when a country is subjugated, and ancient hills disappear when one leaves the palace.
The moon is shining over the lake after the free time, and the waves are rising towards Jiangzhou.
Three Songs of Jinling (3)
During the rise and fall of the six dynasties, the Three Cups are your songs.
There is less Qin land in Yuanfang and more mountains like Luoyang.
There are flowers and plants in the ancient palace, and Qiluo in the deep palace.
And died with the people, and passed away with Cangbo in the east
Climbed the Phoenix Tower in Jinling
The Phoenix traveled on the Phoenix Tower, and the Phoenix left the platform and the Kongjiang River flowed by itself.
The flowers and plants of Wu Palace are buried in the secluded path, and the clothes of the Jin Dynasty have become ancient hills.
Beyond the blue sky half-fallen by the three mountains, Bailuzhou is divided into two waters.
Floating clouds can always block the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad.
Langtaosha
The past is so sad!
It is difficult to arrange the scene.
Moss invades the steps in the courtyard in the autumn wind.
As long as the bead curtain is not rolled up, who will come all day long?
The golden sword has been buried, and the strength has faded away!
On a cool night, the moon shines brightly.
I want to see the shadow of Jade Tower and Yao Palace, shining in the sky over Qinhuai.