(Yuan) Dai
Mountains emerge in groups from Tianmu, and water flows by Taihu Lake.
I have traveled all over the south of the Yangtze River and only shared Huzhou in my life.
five stars
(Song) Lin
Around Guo Fu, the coast is flat, and the flowers are deeply flapped and can't be heard.
Everyone laughs in the lotus, knowing that this is a paradise on earth.
Huzhoule
(Ming) Sun Yan
Huzhou creek runs through battlements, and people build pavilions according to water.
Spring breeze weeping willows and green porch windows, drizzle flying flowers and wet curtains.
The south wind comes in April and May, and there are doors everywhere.
Wu Ji's painting boat is smaller than HuHu's. She paddles out of the city along the moon.
The waves are deep and white, and there are flowers and laughter.
Carp wind inclined to swallow, ling sang into mandarin duck and bamboo.
It is raining in Huzhou
(Qing) Yuan Mei
It's cold to listen to the name of the lake and watch the city in the rain.
People always get the moon by getting the advantage, and children's careers are always bad.
Paddling is only when the red leaves are good, and you laugh at yourself when you are looking for spring.
Tomorrow, Bibo calmly asked, she hasn't come for fifty years.
Two rubbings of Sun in Wucheng, Jining (Ⅱ)
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
Taihu Lake has 630,000 waves and 72 peaks are high and steep.
Happy birthday to you, Jin Junjiu. You can add another hundred.
Pan-Taihu Lake in Jinchan Island
(Qing) Dong Yuankai
The vast glass contained a leaf on my boat. Go back to the ribbon and sing loudly.
I wonder if the weather is good. Break the waves with virtual reality, and stabilize the fish and dragons.
Looking at cigarettes, the cave is dark. Ren Tao, the five lakes are north and south.
Listen to the fisherman's song, referring to the wind and rain everywhere, always pay the frost flute.
Titiaoxi
(Yuan) Zhao Mengfu
There is this stream in my own world, full of wrinkles and no mud.
I live in a stream without dust, and I only suspect that my home is in blue glass.
Tiaoxi heterozygosity
(Song) Su Guo
Beauty looks at combing her hair upstairs, and people reflect the waves.
There are not enough boat trips and the scenery is better than Yangzhou.
See the night view of Xiting in Ruoxi.
(Tang)
The clear water is long, and the west pavilion is at the head of Lu 'an. The shadow of dusk is far away from the cave and flows back obliquely.
This place is full of ideas, and everyone is tired of swimming. Xing Wu is tired in his later years, and Bai Pingzhou is empty!
Ruoxidao town
(Song) Zhang Lei
In clear autumn, the sky is underwater, and the night sail shines on the guests.
Jiangdong can be beautiful, so can perch. At first glance, this stream is worth ten thousand yuan.
Xiajiacheng
(Song) Jiang Kui
There are many people in the bamboo fence, and the wind is high in the willows.
I remember getting off the road at the gate, the white clouds are still two or three peaks.
Yangshan poetry
(Song) Ye Mengde
The mountain is like a crown, and it looks the same on all sides. Wucheng county is close to the gate, and the water sources are connected.
Baiheling is steep and Huanglong Cave is empty. It's no use getting into the eyes of Shu Lao.
Yangshan
(Yuan) Yang Weizhen
Seventy-two peaks, green and dripping. Poor detective is the most extreme, with a long tongue and a big stone.
Standing high on the edge of the cliff, his eyes are full of stars. The dragon plays with pearls and jade, and the residual spit blows fishy.
Monk Hu washed the stone bowl and practiced magic. Dongting water is as blue as blue, even blue.
Looking down on the world, nine cigarettes are young.
Night view of Fairy Mountain
(Ming) Liu Ji
The clear stream on the lake goes up the mountain, and the structure of the mountain pavilion is overwhelming.
The color of the trees outside the window should be sunny and rainy, and the sound of the Bund at the door should return.
Take a deep breath and float jade near the moon bottle, and take a boat to Bibo for leisure.
Chunlan Qiugui is good every year, gaunt and dusty.
There are Dojo Heshan Mountain.
(Song) Su Shi
The top of the Dojo is at the foot of the mountain, from the top to the valley.
I come from a mountain cave, but I still love this mountain enough.
The vicious lake is white, and the green hills suddenly become a dragon and snake plate.
There is no wind on the high mountain, and the sound is loose, mistaking the stone teeth for rapids.
Monks don't let the mountain spring out, and the bottom of the house is clear and the pool is illuminated by Yao seats.
Incense enters the clouds in front of the steps, and immortals plant themselves in the middle of the month.
Looking back at Cui Yun, Biwa Zhu Lan is ethereal.
White paddy fields ask for directions, and rivers and mountains are deep.
A master reads at night, and so far the mountain crane sings at midnight.
I gave up my studies today and didn't go back to the mountain. In the mountains, I sighed at the empty wine.
Go for a spring outing with Pan Shuzhi.
(Song) Mei
A cold stream wandered into the mountains. Shallow stone long velvet antler, smoke warm rock tree.
Give up the boat as a Zen leaf, and step on the moss to pollute the wild. Who loves to join the army?
Yugezi
(Tang) Zhang
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.
An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.
Youbaipingzhou
(Song) Kou Zhun
Smoke waves thousands of miles, the east wind scattered white apples.
Tingzhou looks at the sunset and is as sad as spring water.
Rowing in Bilang Lake
(Ming) Xu Ben
Inviting guests to flow freely, to Zhu Sha. Robe along the apricot rain, orchid picking apple flowers.
The lake is full of water, and Guo Xie is held in remote Sichuan. Enjoy your leisure and talk about your years.
Yan Zhenqing ordered your majesty and Yuan to play with the moon on the camel bridge.
(Tang) Jiao Ran
The moon is common in the mountains, not as good as when traveling. Afraid of water shortage, Lin Duan loves to be late.
Wu Jingxian mansion guest, people chant Bao family poems. Looking at the South Bridge all night, Pei returned to the future.
Dengfeiying tower
(Yuan) Zhao Mengfu
The ladder soared hundreds of feet, overlooking the empty bird on its back.
Thousands of miles of lakes and mountains are clear in autumn, and there are many fireworks and sunsets.
Fish and dragons roll to help the boat, while geese hide from the net.
Who grows thousands of oranges in the mountains and squints at Dongting waves.
Lianhuazhuang
(Ming) Shen Zuxiao
This is a tourist attraction by boat, the ancient Crystal Palace. Beyond the mirror of Lotus, Qian Shan is in the air.
Get the moon before you get to your door, which is more suitable for wind and willow. Don't look at the lakes and mountains, but envy the painter's life.
Bodhisattva spent fourteen nights in Nanxun Town.
(clear) flood
The scales are high and low, and the invading birds invade the nest. The blue sky is Yu Ri, and you can't afford to smoke in the empty sky.
East and west buildings are intertwined, and the water is high in thousands of feet. The jade hand hangs in the air, and the corridor breaks the rainbow.
Youhengshan
(Ming) Wen Zhiming
Blue radial ten miles down the horizontal pond, pulse wind blowing cold temples.
The wild water is cold, and the green hills are long around dusk.
There is yellow grass along the line and frost under the trees.
On the crescent moon at sunset, the lake is white and fragrant.
Traveling Poems of Moganshan (Seven Records and Three Records)
(Modern) Chen Yi
one
If you don't do it well, there are repairs everywhere.
A thousand poles make a green sea, and the wind comes to worship the phoenix tail. The queue of small windows is very long.
Fourth.
Not doing well, look at the clouds after the rain.
Layers of white catkins are paved, and there is nothing in the sky. Several peaks and long pavilions.
Seventh.
If you don't do it well, mountains and rivers will change.
Nymphs belong to the people from now on, and there is no need to buy a cool breeze and bright moon. China's genius in new literature.