A boat, a bamboo coat and an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue —— Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.
Li Bai was about to leave by boat when he suddenly heard someone singing on the shore-Li Bai's "To Wang Lun"
Li Bai's "Difficult to Go to the Sky" sometimes braves the wind and waves to straighten my muddy sail and build a bridge in the deep sea.
Du Fu's quatrains window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and Wan Li is moored at the door.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. Night berth near Zhangjifeng Bridge
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Du Fu in Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Fishing came back, but I was too lazy to tie the rope and let the fishing boat drift in the wind; At this time, the waning moon is already in the west, but I am sleeping soundly. Sikongshu
Completely drunk, I can't see the sky in the water. A ship full of dreams sank into the Milky Way. Tang Wenru's Caoqinghu Lake in Longyang County
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Shui Han fish don't eat in the quiet night, and the boat is full and empty.
There must always be a boat crossing when sleeping on the bridge, and running water should not compete with stubborn rocks.
I came to Jiang Yu's accommodation boat at night, and I couldn't bear to sleep.
In the moonlight, the curtains on the boat roll, and the fragrant dew is heavier than the flowers and trees on the shore.