Seeing the West Lake for the first time
Clear and green
Awaken the meaning of spring.
West Lake
Beautiful legend of broken bridge and residual snow
For thousands of years, my heart has been broken.
Attract countless romantic feelings
Yi Hu Jiangnan misty rain
Singing and dancing everywhere.
Beautiful scenery with a light breeze and drizzle
My heart is full of tired lines of love.
Under the oil-paper umbrella
Your gorgeous and elegant beautiful image
And that affectionate look back.
I still hold it in my hand.
Rich reflections in the lake
This is my dream last night.
Some time
Smells like green rice.
Pebble path
Flowing with dazzling light
A beautiful encounter.
Kill my full days.
Ten Views of the West Lake
West Lake still has such an ancient dream.
Tian Mi, Su Causeway and Xiao Chun once shed tears for her.
Looking at Qu Yuan in the sun, admiring the three pools printing the moon.
Pinghu, besieged on all sides, is full of tears.
Which twin peaks look deep in the spring and autumn?
A beautiful woman born here is watching fish in Huaxiang.
Sunset Cangshan watching willow waves and smelling warblers flying.
Fast is the broken bridge remnant snow of Leifeng sunset.
I am happy when the midnight bell of Nanping is quiet and clear.
West Lake Dream Author: Su
Hold an oil-paper umbrella,
Through the sentimental rainy season,
In the misty rain of the lake,
Along the Tang rhyme,
Looking for Qiantang in those days,
An ancient dream of eternal prosperity.
By boat,
Push away the gentle blue waves,
In a cloud,
Swaying like a blooming year,
With the elegance of ancient poetry,
Looking for Jiangnan,
Romantic feelings.
Lu' an flower embankment,
Whether,
Wandering in the dim back of the ancients,
Elegant taste,
In the shallow singing,
Recite a poem handed down from generation to generation?
Broken bridges and broken snow,
Whether,
The feeling of a thousand years of love is floating,
With lingering love,
In the sunset of Lei Feng,
Legends that have been passed down through the ages?
Dream of the West Lake,
Stepping on the dust of history,
Look at the handwriting hand,
Wash waves and clear streams every night,
In light makeup,
Painted lakes and mountains,
Look at this lovely little soul,
Romance in the Six Dynasties flowed day by day,
In the clear water and green mountains,
Tears of acacia are flowing.
Dream of the West Lake,
In the drizzle,
Look at the light smoke scattered around a lake.
Sing a poem in Jiangnan,
Looking forward to the blooming lotus,
A pool of charm blooms,
I stood in the pavilion by the pool,
Looking at the lake,
Before you brew,
In the feeling of spring and snow,
When you fly,
In the talent of elegance and romance,
Lost in the old dream of Lin 'an warm wind.
The water of the West Lake
The water of the West Lake
This is a huge tear.
Falling under the Leifeng Tower where true love is imprisoned.
Wasted the sadness of the white snake's struggle with the secular world.
The amazing masterpiece of the Yangtze River rolling through Jinshan.
How can I not be ashamed?
The water of the West Lake
Sensible taste buds
I have tasted the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum in Penglai Wonderland.
But I can't taste the bitterness of meeting a broken bridge.
The green snake has already driven Fahai into the crab shell.
We put crab shells on our backs.
Now the water in the West Lake
Accustomed to the wave of laughter
I am used to painting Ge, who is ashamed and drunk.
Have you forgotten?
Broken bridge after a thousand years of silence
Snowflakes fell on the rickety back.
You and me
Can you climb the Leifeng Tower?
Bravely soar for love.
Visit the West Lake
Sedimentation in Qianjiang shallow bay
The lagoon is the water of the West Lake.
The poet king built dikes and dug big wells.
Wen Hao repaired the dam and planted willows.
Su Causeway Xiaochun Qingshazhao
Qu yuan feng and JIU Xiang Piao
Pinghu is full of autumn and moon.
Broken bridge and broken snow frost
Huagangguan fish yaochi strip
Willow waves smell nightingales.
Candlelight photos of three pools printing the moon
Bimodal smoke invitation
The night bells in Nanping are melodious.
Leifeng sunset, summer rising.
Longjing tea Tianzhu Xiang
Hupao Mooncherry Lianyi taste
Lingyin Zen Buddhism birds sing quietly.
Qixia in the moonlight reflects the Millennium.
Judy Tian Tao Liuhe Pavilion
Mei Wu Chun Zao You Lan Chu
Song Wan Academy Haiyunzhu
The seaside is sunny, rainy and snowy.
Ruandun is surrounded by beautiful green islands.
Santai yun shui Fang tu fen
Di Yang Jinghang tourists are drunk
Thousands of kindness show loyalty, amazing soul.
The Dream of North Street in Zhejiang, Jiangxi and Wei Dynasties
Manguilongyuyiqu village
Yun Qi Zhusheng crosses mountains and forests.
Nine Saixixi letters and three spring.
Huanglong Cui Tu Road Sacred Reminder
The wind in Wu Shan is flying in the air.
The Jade Emperor flew to Xiongjunwei.
Gems flow with Xia Mangan Kun.
A beautiful mountain is like a couple.
This is the most interesting thing.
Yixihu
I have been away for nearly a month.
I miss it very much.
The companion of spring and autumn
Left a fragmentary memory.
Peach blossoms bloom in spring.
There are willows blowing in summer.
Gui Xiang overflows in autumn.
There are broken bridges and snow in winter.
I like Nanshan Road and Beishan Road.
There are huge buttonwood trees on both sides
On one side is the depth of the lake.
On one side is the tranquility of the mountain.
Strange rocks on the gem mountain
A cool breeze blows gently
Qu Yuan's wind filled the pool.
Tingting Lianhua
Different style
The tranquility of Lixi Lake
Or wandering in Metasequoia glyptostroboides
Or take a stroll in Yang Gongdi.
Su Causeway separates the West Lake.
These waters are connected by bridges.
The ancient dike is lush with trees.
Birds sing from time to time.
Squirrels pass by from time to time
Lonely mountains and rivers are connected in the lake.
Bai Causeway Yaowangbao
Autumn scenery in Pinghu
If you are tired, you can sit on the wooden chair and have a rest.
Watch the boat float.
Waves and light surges
Yixihu
But forget what you have forgotten in the past.
What past events don't need to be recalled?
Written on June 65438+1October 2 1 2009.
West Lake in the Moonlight
I approached you quietly.
Can't bear to touch your inner sadness.
I stood in the soft moonlight.
Look at the moonlight shining on your calm lake
The West Lake in the moonlight is foggy.
The West Lake in the moonlight is quiet and serene.
There is a touching story in the night wind.
Broken bridge reappears history yesterday.
This is an extraordinary love.
This is a thrilling love.
This is a lingering feeling.
This is a farewell song that will always be sad.
West Lake in the Moonlight
You made my dream come true.
West Lake in the Moonlight
You make me look forward to it.
I walk in the drizzle.
Who will hold an umbrella for me?
Random thoughts on west lake
In the rainy March,
The cold wind blows on the face, and the spring scenery gradually wakes up.
I, walking hand in hand in the bustling crowd of the West Lake,
It's like seeing you holding hands and Bai Niang hiding inside.
In the West Lake in early spring, there are no willows blowing, no warblers singing and no sunset glow from Leifeng.
I only heard the dazzling Sanskrit in Hanshan Temple.
Like joy, like sympathy, like a weeping sigh.
Drifting away, looking back slowly,
I read your romantic lingering in the blue waves of the West Lake;
Read your unyielding loyalty in the misty rain.
I can feel you there.
But I can't travel through time and space, I can't turn around, and I have no painful hope. I crossed the sky and fell into the bottom of the lake.
Standing on the opposite side of the legend, watching the ferry come and go.
How can I describe the loneliness in front of me, avoid the degeneration of the world and think about the blue boat in the distance?
Time flies, and the West Lake is aching.
The Millennium legend of Leifeng Pagoda in the West Lake is nothing more than a broken bridge, which was looted by the world of mortals.
Round the poet, thin the West Lake.
Wait a thousand years!
I hope the scenery can leave merciful eyes and dissolve this mysterious world for me.
In the red dust, I still have hope for the world.
Faced with a thousand years of nothingness, I made a foolish wish in my heart, praying for the conversion of my soul.
In the vast world, who can shake off the dust in his eyes and find inner peace?
Mengbie west lake
I didn't enjoy it when I came.
Go to Wild West Lake
Ye Hui West Lake
Although I don't appreciate it
But it will touch the scene.
West Lake
Like a love song
A beautiful woman who has been singing for a long time
West Lake
Like a symbol
Pumped away the waves in my heart.
West Lake
Like a story
Write all the love of youth.
West Lake
Like a movie.
Had a pleasant dream.
West Lake
I'm a little satisfied here.
Just take pictures.
Leave only a sigh.
part
Just finished this trip.
Xihu Qingyun
The lonely mountain in the rain is drunk and hazy,
Bathing is as beautiful as lotus.
Yuedi's daughter is made of water,
The West Lake washed away the soul of Hangzhou.
The mountains and rivers in tears are magnificent and sad,
Indulge in debauchery, the Southern Song Dynasty committed suicide by jumping into the sea.
Nanping night bell not only watches places of interest,
It also warns the world to be self-reliant and innovative.
Like smoke, willow branches fall in love with clear water,
Like a poet in love with a pomegranate skirt.
Yin Yue of Santan invited Chang 'e to the West Lake,
The romantic heart of Hangzhou is full.
If the West Lake wears cheongsam-
Magnolia is a brooch pinned to the neckline in spring.
Pink lotus is the makeup point of rusty fabrics in summer.
Osmanthus fragrans is a refreshing fragrance in autumn.
Mei's wife is a legend among secular poets.
Give the dream lover an agreement to walk through the snow and enjoy the plum blossoms.
Broken bridges and broken snow can't stop the rush.
The little red berries bear witness to the sincerity of love.
Leifeng Tower was rebuilt after it collapsed.
Buddha light, love and sunset glow.
Xiao Qingqing changed her flag and became a tour guide.
Random harvest, an old umbrella with oil paper.
Hu Qingyu sells Chinese medicine openly and pays attention to childlike innocence.
The social governance of Xiling Feng shows the cultural background.
Outside the building, eat vinegar fish from the West Lake and enjoy the sweetness, sweetness and tenderness.
The West Lake Longjing tea brewed by Tiger Running Spring is sweet and mellow.
Green mountains and green waters leave a lot of stories,
Qiantang bore sings heroes,
Yue Fei, Yu Qian and Qiu Jin are all here.
The scenery of later generations is even more beautiful.
The Great West Lake is far-sighted,
Nanjing, Shanghai and Hangzhou in the Yangtze River Delta shoot the sun bow.
Expand the Pacific Ocean to find new paintings,
Re-paint my China heart.
Kyle. Poirot introduced Hangzhou to the world,
People who come here have a soft spot for the West Lake.
They enjoy heaven here,
If you don't want to be an angel, be a resident.
West Lake Nostalgia
burst through
Gate of West Lake
On the Bai Causeway.
close
Bai Causeway's door
On the Su Causeway.
Bai Causeway grew up and Bai Causeway grew up.
It won't last long
Distressed Su Causeway
Su Causeway grew up and Su Causeway grew up.
It won't last long
Distressed Bai Causeway
Su Chang
Changbai
Grow into a sparkling water color
Changbai
Su Chang
Grow into a green willow canoe
Xihu Zan
Willow waves smell warblers, Su Causeway is at dawn, and the West Lake is at sunset.
Tourists are woven, the scenery embraces each other, and pilgrims are noisy under the Leifeng Tower.
In the release pond, the tortoise is free and unrestrained.
An Xiu Liu Xia swims freely and runs in the shadows.
Go too! As soon as the ship stands, the floating water floats with the wind in the fairy pool.
Qianwang Memorial Hall, Wang Yue Temple, Yellow Four Eyes Bird Watching.
Opposite is the island, beside the tomb, resting in Su Xiaoxiao.
Military and civilian international association, Qingshan Lishui buried heroes.
Qiu Jin withered and smiled too much, and Gai Jiaotian stopped singing.
Looking at the calligraphy and bending over the yarn, the world is beautiful, not so beautiful anymore! -
Xihu Qing
Thousands of miles away
With hopes and dreams
Fly over Qian Shan Wanshui
Thousand-year fate
Destined to meet you and me at the broken bridge.
Reluctantly say goodbye
A strong infatuation
A faint fragrance between the hair tips
My soul has long since retired.
Thoughtful and graceful
poetic sentiment
I
I'm crazy about you, with no regrets.
Helplessness is just a kind of
I'm screwed.
My heart hurts instantly.
I am doomed to be sad for a thousand years.
Ancient poem West Lake