Night thoughts of Qujiang Hanwo
The drum will leave the moon, and the leisure square outside the park will be half closed. The red lotus in the pool is condensed with dew, and the grass in the garden is accompanied by dusk. The forest pond is quiet at night, and the fireworks are scattered like a village. Generally speaking, the secluded world in the world is most related to poetic thinking and leaving the soul.
Li Shangyin of Qujiang
At ordinary times, green chariots pass by, and Kong Wen's midnight ghost laments. Today has not returned to the whole city, and the Jade Palace still divides Yuan Bo. When I am dead, I still remember the smell of Huating crane, and I am always worried about the crying bronze camel of the royal family. Although eternal change of heart is broken, it is not much more than hurting spring.
Spring in Qujiang, Lu Lun
The calamus leaves and willows cross branches, and the lotus boat bird does not know the darkness. More to the deepest place where there are no flowers, the shadows of Yulou and Jindian are uneven. Cui Dai painted a snipe with red makeup, with frightening clouds and breezes. Flute blowing, flowers flowing from south to north, rain falling. The sound of spring is everywhere in Zhou Fang, and flowers and plants are in full bloom. As the sun sets, pedestrians are getting desperate and bird's nest is full of tall buildings.
In addition, Du Fu also wrote several poems about Qujiang, but none of them involved night scenes.
The night view of Xi is really beautiful, so take some time out of your busy schedule to enjoy the night view of Xi.