Climb the Yueyang Tower and overlook the Yangtze River until you reach the open Dongting Lake.
It breaks my heart to see geese flying south, and the distant mountains are in the title of a good month.
On the upper floor of the sky, stay in the chair and upload a glass of wine from the sky.
The cool breeze rising after drunkenness, blowing the sleeves with the wind, we will return.
Looking at the night view of Yueyang Tower, Tang Cuijue
Gankun travels thousands of miles, and the fishing boat returns.
The north wind is oblique upstairs, and the west of the lake is upside down.
Huai Sha hates poets, while Di Zi idles about.
What is the dusk? Several smoke trees meet Man Jing.