Modern poems describing the ancient town of Luodai

Luodai Ancient Town is located in Longquanyi District, Chengdu, and is one of the "Five Dongshan Games" in Chengdu. It is a key scenic spot for the construction of "two lakes and one mountain" tourist area in Sichuan Province, a national AAAA-level tourist scenic spot, the first batch of key small towns in China, a key protected town in Chengdu, a priority town for cultural tourism development in Chengdu, a provincial-level historical and cultural town, and a national "advanced town for hundreds of millions of farmers' fitness activities". Below I have compiled modern poems describing the ancient town of Luodai for everyone to enjoy!

Modern poems describing the ancient town of Luodai live at the foot of Longquan Mountain.

The town is inhabited by Hakkas from afar.

Simple folk custom breeds rich humanistic background,

The beautiful scenery is dotted with colorful pictures.

Local accent and homesickness enriched my dreams.

Distant memories take root in the wind and rain.

At that time, the sky was full of red clouds and smoke.

Bitter rains and hurricanes have made China desolate.

A history of Huguang filling Sichuan is unbearable.

The change of time cannot erase this bitter and long historical story.

A group of people helped the old and the young by holding their shoulders.

The wheelbarrow changed the unfulfilled ambition of a lifetime.

Long-distance migration, Wan Li trek,

The vast scene is sad and makes people cry.

The array that is traveling far away has crossed the violent sky.

Express lofty sentiments in meditation.

Blood and sweat spilled on the fertile land of Bashu,

The long-lasting relationship between Hunan and Guangdong has been subtly influenced by the integration.

On the one hand, soil and water have nurtured industrious and kind people.

Green mountains and green waters nourish the beautiful years.

The fields nestled in the embrace of green water,

The green water flowed and soaked the beans and crops on the hillside.

The hearty laughter scattered in the fields,

The morning glow reflected the brilliant mountain flowers.

Spring has come, and I am working in the peach blossom garden where the clouds are open and the water is warm.

The summer sun is shining, watering the jointing crops.

Autumn fruits are covered with branches,

Winter rhyme valley changes endlessly.

The stars wander in the homesick night sky,

The land in his hometown has been warm and peaceful.

The dim moonlight reflect that quiet village,

Loose green tulle is floating in the mist.

The distant past disappears in a dream,

The morning in the ancient town ushered in the first sunrise in the east.

This ancient and long story has been passed down to this day.

There is also a bit of masculinity in chasing dreams.

Today's ancient town is pink and willow green.

Thousands of families are bathed in the golden age of spring breeze.

The rise of good times in the Chinese dream,

The ancient town is a good horse with a whip and hoof!