Bull is forty miles, crab is eighteen miles. Sit in danger and shoot bamboo shoots, knowing fear but not knowing happiness.
The majesty of Mount Tai in Wangfu! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu .. The creator has given all the mysterious grace to nature here, and the yin and yang cut the dawn.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Li Bai visited Mount Tai in July, and went to Shiping Imperial Road in Mount Tai to open six dragons and cross the valley. He followed the path around the now mossy Bifeng Mountain, and the water suddenly loosened. He mourned the strange cliff in the north and destroyed the stone fan in the east of the cave door. Xing Lei Yun climbed to the top and looked at Peng Ying. Imagine the gold and silver platform, Tianmen, a long whistle, the Wan Li breeze, four or five girls swaying down, smiling and smiling, leaving me with a beautiful hand. The second is leisure. Riding a white deer straight to Tianmen Mountain, the people looked good and wanted to say that they would rest, but they hid the Qingyun Pass. I'm a bird and a stone, but I don't read it leisurely. These three sighs have never been answered from the teacher. Raise your hand to clear the clouds. The soul of the Yellow River flies from the west to the distant mountains like the sky. Look at the octupole at the edge of the cliff, the longer the better. Occasionally I study at night. Yan hesitates to see the mighty, but it is difficult to catch up. It's hard to climb the fourth in three thousand days. Su wrote that after chanting, the gods protected me and walked in the clouds. The wind is long and the wind is rustling. If you climb the cliff, you can see the sun on the threshold. The pheasant has already sounded the silver platform first, turned over the white waves and became a whale, and the medicine flew high in Peng Ying on the 5th. Two cliffs in the northeast are sandwiched by two stones, and the sea falls in front of you. The sky is far away, the blue peak is in the sky, Chang Song enters the clouds, and the Han Dynasty looks far away, and the mountain flowers are different. In the snow, Zhong Bai finally encountered a peaceful period to refine jade liquid here. In the Six Dynasties, he drank Wang Muchi and cast Tianmen Pass, holding the green pipa alone at night, walking in the green mountains, with a bright moon, quiet night and quiet wind, and wandering around the blue peak everywhere, singing and entertaining. Qing Hui was shocked by the earthquake and even imagined that the phoenix dance was swaying, the dragon and tiger clothes were swaying, and the melons and fruits were in a trance, but I didn't remember to raise my hand to find out the mistakes and climb the Weaver Girl Machine. The night near Fengqiao Zhang Tang was parked with the frost, and the Jiangfeng fisherman was worried about sleeping.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. You visited Suzhou Jade Pass, Xu Hun Gaowu in Tang Dynasty, and a leaf fell in early autumn, all the way to the old gallery to live.
Tonight, the moon is over the blue window and the rain is faint. Yaochi is cold and hibiscus is shallow, and Qiongshu is windy and sparse.
Hang the sail more eastward tomorrow, and the immortal should laugh like a bass. Dujiangtang Dumulou is sparsely populated and has a long night, and Gusu City is far away from trees.
There are many tall buildings on the rivers and lakes, and the rivers are cool in the radio and television in autumn. The moon turned to Wu Bi, and the shadow of the magpie moved, revealing the moist fluorescence of the red grass.
Poets in the garden should think more, and don't be drunk and sing songs that cover up han tang. Tang Juyi, the chief justice of the Zhou Dynasty, hosted a banquet on behalf of prostitutes. Tonight, I will leave Suzhou to visit Jinghu Lake in the Ming Dynasty.
Don't go boating to find Fan Li, follow five horses to find Luo Fu. Can Lanting go back when the moon is broken, but the baby house is cold in autumn? So you can be your wife. When you come back, don't dye your white beard.
Wuyue Huaigu Tang Pear Garden wuyue has a thousand years of resentment, and the two palaces are blowing like woodcutter's songs. Gusu lost, the clouds were colorless, and Fan Li swam freely.
Xia Feng blows the old city, and the moon shines on the trees and misses moths. Pedestrians want to ask about Xi Shi Guan. It's cold in Jiang Niao, and the grass is flying.
Send someone to meet Du Xunhe, King of Wu Tang, and meet him in Gusu. They will try their best to sleep in the river. Ancient palaces had little idle land and many small bridges in water lanes.
The night market is full of water chestnuts, and the boats in the river are full of exquisite silk. Recalling you far away, when the moon is not sleeping, hearing the songs on the river will touch your homesickness.
Poetry 1 describes the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. The river of no return of the Yangtze River is a romantic figure through the ages. Su Shi's Red Cliff Nostalgia, Du Fu's Sky Map, Nocturne, Coming to the River on the Moon, Leaves Falling Like Waterfalls, and Du Fu's Ascending Map, I think the long river is rolling, and the sail is far away from the sky, but when I look at Tianmen in the Yangtze River, Li Bai looks at Meng Haoran and looks at Guangling, which interrupts the opening of the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu flows back to the end of the mountain in Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain. Yellow River 65438+.
Li Bai's "Into the Wine" II. The Yellow River flows into the East China Sea, and Wan Li writes it in his mind. Li Bai gave Pei 3 for the fourteenth time. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain.
Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci 4. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
Wang Zhihuan, In the Heron Villa, 5. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. Wang Wei's To the Frontier 3. The scenery in Guilin is the best in the world. In the rippling blue waves, people overlook the world's "Guilin landscape" in Shandong Tourism Pictorial, including four monuments: Han Monument, Tang 'an Monument and Song Guilin Monument. Hangzhou's poems describing Hangzhou are mostly centered on the West Lake: for example, "The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains and Kong Yu are also strange; Compared with West Lake and West Lake, it is always appropriate to make up for it. "
Describe the autumn moon in Pinghu, West Lake: Wanqing Lake is as flat as a mirror, and four o'clock is most suitable for the autumn magnolia (unlike the two poets in West Lake), urging guests to leave with wine and poetry. Red leaves cover mountains, clear springs wash stones, and there are several hearts.
When Sanshengxi Bridge said goodbye, I was disappointed in Luo and still pulled Choe Yun's clothes. Unlike this drunken dream, the imperial city is a few degrees oblique.
Hongfei cigarettes and water are sweet.
In retrospect, only you know. I miss the memory of Wujiang heron and feel lonely and resentful, but I still have something.
When Yun Qi wakes up at the summit, it's time to sing a fine song and remember you at the bottom of the window. When can I find a later appointment? I'll send plum branches to you first.
Qiantang Lake spring tour Baijuyi Gushan Temple north of Jiating West, the water level was low at the beginning. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
This is Jiang Nanyi in Bai Causeway? Recalling Jiangnan (Bai Juyi) Jiangnan is good, and the scenery has been familiar. When the sun rises, the flowers in the river are redder than the fire. When spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
Can you not remember Jiangnan? Jiang Nanyi, the most unforgettable thing is Hangzhou: looking for laurels in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit? Jiang Nanyi, followed by martial arts: Wu Jiu, a cup of spring bamboo leaves, and Wu Wa, dancing with Furong and getting drunk.
We will meet again sooner or later. The West Lake Ten Chants (Tanchun and Su Causeway Chunxiao) crow in the garden, and the herons in Zhongzhou rise, and the clouds are only fair when the clock is sparse.
Leng Xiang Gou, lamp dust, residual dream still singing grass. Scratching your head at the blinds, you can see where the willow bridge is.
Cui radial is a talent, he used the Lakers. After sweeping the water, the wind and flowers filled the air.
When I still remember that year, Qiting sang wine. With the faint sound of spring, Che Bao was happy, and the second Fengcheng opened.
It's not too cold, so you can get up early. Draw a diaphragm and stand idle, whoever sweeps the old red will sweep it.
"Hangzhou in Fujian" is selected from: "All Tang Poems" Author: Mourong west wind blows cold through mink skin, not staying in a hurry. Sails take the sunset over Pu, and hearts follow the bright moon to Hangzhou.
Listen to the wind.
2. Mount Tai, a famous ancient poem-Zhang Dai is awe-inspiring, dare to view mountains and rivers? Yangming has no holes and no valleys, and it reaches the peaks and valleys.
Bull is forty miles, crab is eighteen miles. Sit in danger and shoot bamboo shoots, knowing fear but not knowing happiness.
The majesty of Mount Tai in Wangfu! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu .. The creator has given all the mysterious grace to nature here, and the yin and yang cut the dawn.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Li Bai began to visit Mount Tai in April, and went to Shiping Imperial Road in Mount Tai to open six dragons and cross the valley. He sprinkled water along the path around the now mossy Bifeng Mountain. The sound of sudden relaxation is sad, the cliff leans eastward, the cave door is closed, and the stone fan is underground. Looking up at the sky, I imagine that there are four or five people swaying and smiling in Wan Li, and I leave my Xiabei with a smile. Goodbye. Shan Ye in the mountains has a good face, but he wants to talk about it but hides it. I'm a bird, a book, a floating rock, and its words are ancient. None of these three sighs came from the teacher. Raise your hand to clear the clouds. Spirit flies from the west to the distant mountains like the Yellow River. Look at the octupole at the edge of the cliff, the longer the better. Occasionally, I am young and happy. I am learning fairy tales in the evening. The god I got is guarding me in a cloud, and the letter is long and the wind is rustling. If I climb a cliff with long wings, I can see the sun and the threshold. The pheasant has already sounded the silver platform first, turned over the white waves and turned over the whale, and the fairy medicine flew high in Peng Ying's five-day view. The two cliffs are tilted to the northeast, and the two rocks and seawater fall in front of me. Looking at the sky from a distance, the blue peaks compete for thousands of valleys, the mountains and cranes are immortal, there is no trace in the clouds, and the mountains and flowers are far away. Tianmen Pass holds the green pipa alone and walks the green hills at night. The moon is white and the night is quiet, the wind is quiet, and the fairy swims in Bifeng. There is silence and entertainment everywhere. Qing Hui was shocked and even imagined that the phoenix dance was swaying, the dragon and tiger clothes were swaying, and the melons were picked in a trance. Raise your hand to find out the mistake of climbing Weaver Girl's plane, but see Wu Yunfei's 1. Poems describing Suzhou scenic spots: Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rings for passenger ships. After the frosty night, fishermen in Jiangfeng, a night-mooring near maple bridge, Zhang Tang, fell asleep.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. Visit Gusu again to see Xu Hun's martial arts in the Tang Dynasty, leaving a leaf in the early autumn and living in the old corridor.
Tonight, the moon is over the blue window and the rain is faint. Yaochi is cold and hibiscus is shallow, and Qiongshu is windy and sparse.
Hang the sail more eastward tomorrow, and the immortal should laugh like a bass. Dujiangtang Dumulou is sparsely populated and has a long night, and Gusu City is far away from trees.
There are many tall buildings on the rivers and lakes, and the rivers are cool in the radio and television in autumn. The moon turned to Wu Bi, and the shadow of the magpie moved, revealing the moist fluorescence of the red grass.
Poets in the garden should think more, and don't be drunk and sing songs that cover up han tang. Tang Juyi, the chief justice of the Zhou Dynasty, hosted a banquet on behalf of prostitutes. Tonight, I will leave Suzhou to visit Jinghu Lake in the Ming Dynasty.
Don't go boating to find Fan Li, follow five horses to find Luo Fu. Can Lanting go back when the moon is broken, but the baby house is cold in autumn? So you can be your wife. When you come back, don't dye your white beard.
Wuyue Huaigu Tang Pear Garden wuyue has a thousand years of resentment, and the two palaces are blowing like woodcutter's songs. Gusu lost, the clouds were colorless, and Fan Li swam freely.
Xia Feng blows the old city, and the moon shines on the trees and misses moths. Pedestrians want to ask about Xi Shi Guan. It's cold in Jiang Niao, and the grass is flying.
Send someone to visit Du Xunhe, King of Wu and Tang Dynasties, and meet them in Gusu. They are all anxious. Ancient palaces had little idle land and many small bridges in water lanes.
The night market is full of water chestnuts, and the boats in the river are full of exquisite silk. Recalling you far away, when the moon is not sleeping, hearing the songs on the river will touch your homesickness.
Poetry 1 describes the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. The river of no return of the Yangtze River is a romantic figure through the ages. Su Shi's Red Cliff Nostalgia, Du Fu's Sky Map, Nocturne, Coming to the River on the Moon, Leaves Falling Like Waterfalls, and Du Fu's Ascending Map, I think the long river is rolling, and the sail is far away from the sky, but when I look at Tianmen in the Yangtze River, Li Bai looks at Meng Haoran and looks at Guangling, which interrupts the opening of the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu flows back to the end of the mountain in Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain. Yellow River 65438+.
Li Bai's "Into the Wine" II. The Yellow River flows into the East China Sea, and Wan Li writes it in his mind. Li Bai gave Pei 3 for the fourteenth time. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain.
Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci 4. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
Wang Zhihuan, In the Heron Villa, 5. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. Wang Wei's To the Frontier 3. The scenery in Guilin is the best in the world. In the rippling blue waves, people overlook the world's "Guilin landscape" in Shandong Tourism Pictorial, including four monuments: Han Monument, Tang 'an Monument and Song Guilin Monument. Hangzhou's poems describing Hangzhou are mostly centered on the West Lake: for example, "The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains and Kong Yu are also strange; Compared with West Lake and West Lake, it is always appropriate to make up for it. "
Describe the autumn moon in Pinghu, West Lake: Wanqing Lake is as flat as a mirror, and four o'clock is most suitable for the autumn magnolia (unlike the two poets in West Lake), urging guests to leave with wine and poetry. Red leaves cover mountains, clear springs wash stones, and there are several hearts.
When Sansheng Xiqiao said goodbye, he was disappointed with Luo and pulled Cui Yun's clothes. Unlike this drunken dream, the imperial city is a few degrees oblique.
Hongfei cigarettes and water are sweet.
In retrospect, only you know. I miss the memory of Wujiang heron and feel lonely and resentful, but I still have something.
When Yun Qi wakes up at the summit, it's time to sing a fine song and remember you at the bottom of the window. When can I find a later appointment? I'll send plum branches to you first.
Qiantang Lake spring tour Baijuyi Gushan Temple north of Jiating West, the water level was low at the beginning. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
This is Jiang Nanyi in Bai Causeway? Recalling Jiangnan (Bai Juyi) Jiangnan is good, and the scenery has been familiar. When the sun rises, the flowers in the river are redder than the fire. When spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
Can you not remember Jiangnan? Jiang Nanyi, the most unforgettable thing is Hangzhou: looking for laurels in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit? Jiang Nanyi, followed by martial arts: Wu Jiu, a cup of spring bamboo leaves, and Wu Wa, dancing with Furong and getting drunk.
We will meet again sooner or later. The West Lake Ten Chants (Tanchun and Su Causeway Chunxiao) crow in the garden, and the herons in Zhongzhou rise, and the clouds are only fair when the clock is sparse.
Leng Xiang Gou, lamp dust, residual dream still singing grass. Scratching your head at the blinds, you can see where the willow bridge is.
Cui radial is a talent, he used the Lakers. After sweeping the water, the wind and flowers filled the air.
When I still remember that year, Qiting sang wine. With the faint sound of spring, Che Bao was happy, and the second Fengcheng opened.
It's not too cold, so you can get up early. Draw a diaphragm and stand idle, whoever sweeps the old red will sweep it.
"Hangzhou in Fujian" is selected from: "All Tang Poems" Author: Mourong west wind blows cold through mink skin, not staying in a hurry. Sails take the sunset over Pu, and hearts follow the bright moon to Hangzhou.
When the wind is clear, you will be surprised by homesickness. Don't worry about the songs under the lights. I think of the prosperity of Hangzhou, dear.
3. Imitate and write poems describing famous mountains and rivers and praising the Yangtze River.
Leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, but I think the long river is always rolling with Du Fu's "Climbing and Sailing" sailing alone in the blue sky, while only the white "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling" flows in the Yangtze River.
Poems praising the Yangtze River
Leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, but I think the long river is always rolling with Du Fu's "Climbing and Sailing" sailing alone in the blue sky, while only the white "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling" flows in the Yangtze River.
Poetry eager to praise the Yangtze River
The leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, but I watch the long river rolling in Du Fu's "Climbing the Mountain", sailing alone in the blue sky, but only the white "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling" flows in the Yangtze River.
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia.
The stars leaned down from the clearing, and the moon came running from the river.
Leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll on Du Fu and climb up the mountain.
The lonely sail is far away, but I can send Meng Haoran to Guangling in the sky of the Yangtze River.
Tianmen breaks the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows back to Li Baiwang Tianmen Mountain.
The mountain is flat and primitive, and the river flows into the river (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")
Overlooking the Han River
Wang Wei
Three branches in the south reach Chu territory, and nine branches flow to Jingmen.
The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes and no.
Human habitation seems to float on the ripples in the distant sky.
These beautiful days in Xiangyang have fascinated my old mountain! .
Yellow Crane Tower —— Li Bai bid farewell to Meng Haoran on his way to Yangzhou
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
Looking at Tianmen Mountain-Li Bai
The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
Climb the balcony
Du Fu
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia.
The stars leaned down from the clearing, and the moon came running from the river.
Leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll on Du Fu and climb up the mountain.
The lonely sail is far away, but I can send Meng Haoran to Guangling in the sky of the Yangtze River.
Tianmen breaks the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows back to Li Baiwang Tianmen Mountain.
The mountain is flat and primitive, and the river flows into the river (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")
Linjiangxian
Yang Shen
The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes. Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time. Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time. I met an old friend and had a drink. How many things in the past and how many years have been put into the conversation.
Wuchang, the place to be sent to the warehouse.
Lipper
Yellow Crane West Building Moon, Yangtze River Wan Li Love. The spring breeze is 30 degrees, and Wuchang City is empty.
It is difficult to say goodbye, but the cup is not tilted. The lake is connected with the music place, and the mountain is boating.
Promises are very important to Chu people, and poems convey gratitude. I have a song in Canglang, and I sent one in.
Bu operator
Li Chi Ngai
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
When will this water be collected This kind of hatred is guaranteed. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning. ,
4. What are the poems about Mount Tai? Zhang Dai is full of benevolence and righteousness, dare to view the landscape? Yangming has no holes and no valleys, and it reaches the peaks and valleys.
Bull is forty miles, crab is eighteen miles. Sit in danger and shoot bamboo shoots, knowing fear but not knowing happiness.
"Qiantang Spring Tour" Tang-Baijuyi Gushan Temple is located in the north of Jiating West, and the initial water level is low. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
"Recalling Jiangnan" Tang-Bai Juyi Jiangnan is good, and the scenery has been familiar. When the sun rises, the flowers in the river are redder than the fire. When spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
Can you not remember Jiangnan? "Ascending the Mountain" Tang-Du Fu is in a hurry, and the apes and birds are singing in the sky, returning to Bihu Baisha. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
Heron Hall Wang Zhihuan Mountain blocks the daytime, and the sea drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
"Yellow Crane Tower Meng Haoran Farewell on the Way to Yangzhou" Tang-Li Bai's old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
Please write an ancient poem "Mount Tai-Zhang Dai" describing the country's famous mountains and rivers.
Benevolence is boundless, dare to view the mountains and rivers?
Yangming has no holes and no valleys, and it reaches the peaks and valleys.
Bull is forty miles, crab is eighteen miles.
Sit in danger and shoot bamboo shoots, knowing fear but not knowing happiness.
Wang yue
Du Fu
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..
The creator has given all the mysterious grace to nature here, and the yin and yang cut the dawn.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
You Taishan
Lipper
one
In April, Shiping Imperial Road in Taishan was opened.
Six dragons shuttled back and forth between the valleys.
The clues around Bifeng are now covered with moss.
The flying stream splashed water, and the sound was sad.
Look at the strange cliff in the north and destroy it in the east.
The cave doors are closed, and stone fans are used to raise clouds and thunder underground.
Climb high and look far, imagine Peng Ying's gold and silver platform.
Tianmen whistling, Wan Li breeze.
Four or five girls will be swaying in the next nine years.
Smile, lead the elements, and leave me a rose cup.
And ashamed to apologize, not a fairy.
How leisurely is it to die in a small universe?
Secondly,
Xiao Qing rode a white deer straight to Tianmen Mountain.
People who meet feathers in the mountains have great face.
If you want to talk about it, Qingyun Pass can't be covered.
My bird book floats among the rocks.
Its words have existed since ancient times.
I feel that these three sighs have not been answered by the teacher.
third
Raise your hand to clear the clouds from the perspective of going to the sun.
Spirit flying like heaven and earth.
The Yellow River flows from the west to the distant mountains.
Watch octupole as long as possible at the edge of the cliff.
Occasionally, a young boy's green hair is double clouds.
Laugh at me for learning late, wasting time and fading my face.
Hesitant and invisible, mighty and hard to chase.
Fourth.
Zhai Qing's Taoist scriptures were written in three thousand days.
Recite what you have and the gods will defend me.
Clouds are long and the wind is rustling like wings.
Climb the cliff, watch the sun crouch on the threshold, and watch the oriental customs.
The sea is moving far away, and the pheasant has already crowed first.
White waves push whales out of the silver platform
The elixir of life flew to Peng Ying.
Fifth.
The Sun Valley is tilted to the northeast, with two cliffs and two stones.
Before the sea fell, the sky was far away and clear.
Ten thousand peaks compete, and ten thousand valleys must go through.
In Myanmar, cranes go to the clouds and immortals disappear without a trace.
Long pine into the clouds, the distance is not enough.
Five flowers in the world, five flowers in the snow, and five whites in China.
Finally, when I met peace, I came here to refine jade.
Sixth.
Drink Wang Muchi in the morning and vote for Tianmen Pass.
Holding the green pipa alone on a green hill night.
The moon is bright and the night is quiet, and the wind is fast.
Immortals swim in Bifeng and sing everywhere.
Quiet entertainment is clear and bright in Cui Wei.
Imagine the phoenix dancing and swaying the dragon and tiger clothes
Picking melons in the sky is in a trance and I don't remember going back.
Raise your hand to find out the mistake of climbing the weaver.
Tomorrow morning, I lost my seat, but I saw five clouds flying.
1. Poems describing the scenery of Suzhou: Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, midnight bells ringing to passenger ships.
Night berth near Fengqiao
Tang zhangji
On a frosty night, Jiang Feng's fisherman is worried about sleeping.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
Revisit the Temple of Yuzhi in Gusu.
Don Xu Hun
In the early autumn of Gaowu, the old corridor meets the old place.
Tonight, the moon is over the blue window and the rain is faint.
Yaochi is cold and hibiscus is shallow, and Qiongshu is windy and sparse.
Hang the sail more eastward tomorrow, and the immortal should laugh like a bass.
Duwujiang
Dondum
When there are few people in the museum, the nights are longer, and the trees in Gusu City are far away.
There are many tall buildings on the rivers and lakes, and the rivers are cool in the radio and television in autumn.
The moon turned to Wu Bi, and the shadow of the magpie moved, revealing the moist fluorescence of the red grass.
Poets in the garden should think more, and don't be drunk and sing songs that cover up han tang.
Acting as a prostitute for Judge Zhou.
Tang Bai Juyi
Don't stop in Suzhou for the prostitute banquet tonight. Go to Jinghu Lake in the Ming Dynasty.
Don't go boating to find Fan Li, follow five horses to find Luo Fu.
Can Lanting go back when the moon is broken, but the baby house is cold in autumn?
So you can be your wife. When you come back, don't dye your white beard.
Wuyue Huaigu
Tang Liyuan
Five mountains have complained for thousands of years, and the two palaces blow like woodcutter's songs.
Gusu lost, the clouds were colorless, and Fan Li swam freely.
Xia Feng blows the old city, and the moon shines on the trees and misses moths.
Pedestrians want to ask about Xi Shi Guan. It's cold in Jiang Niao, and the grass is flying.
Send someone to visit Wu.
Don Du Xunhe
When you go to Suzhou, you will see that all the houses there are built by the river.
Ancient palaces had little idle land and many small bridges in water lanes.
The night market is full of water chestnuts, and the boats in the river are full of exquisite silk.
Recalling you far away, when the moon is not sleeping, hearing the songs on the river will touch your homesickness.