Poetry about rivers

Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky. "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" by Li Bai

If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return. "About to Enter the Wine" by Li Bai

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. "A Gift to Wang Lun" by Li Bai

The sun is shining over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. "Climbing the Stork Tower" by Wang Zhihuan

The solitary smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river. "Envoy to the Fortress" Wang Wei

The stars hang down on the vast plains, and the moon surges into the river. "Traveling at Night" by Du Fu

The endless falling trees rustle and the endless Yangtze River rolls by. "Climbing High" by Du Fu

The Yellow River has nine bends and thousands of miles of sand, and the waves and winds are tossing it from the end of the world.

"Lang Tao Sha" Liu Yuxi