In the autumn of the first half of Mount Emei, the Pingqiang River reflected.
In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou.
Wangtianmen mountain
The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
Zaofa baidicheng
Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.
The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.
The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation is not as good as the next.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
Jiangshangqu
It's dusk when spring grass comes out in Yiyang.
The lotus leaf is still in the field, and the water can't pass.
May Zi sink into the Guangxi boat and travel on Wan Li Road at the same time.
Thousands of miles apart, Guizhou has made up.
The mausoleum can be taken from the river, and the southern Chu can be sung in the Qing Dynasty. Source: China Poetry-Southern and Northern Dynasties-Xie Tiao
Express one's feelings in the form of poetry
Zhanzhan Yangtze River, maple trees everywhere.
Gaolan was taken by the road, and Qing Li died.
Looking at the sadness in the distance, spring feels my heart.
There are many literati in the Three Chu Dynasties.
Zhu Huazhen is fragrant, but high talents chase after her.
One is the plaintive yellowbird, who can not cry? Source: China Poetry-Wei and Jin Dynasties-Ruan Ji.
Climb the peak
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
Bad luck frosted my temples, and I was down and out. Source: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Du Fu
Yellow Crane Tower —— Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou
My old friend resigned from the Yellow Crane Tower, [1]
Fireworks fell in Yangzhou in March. [2]
Lonely sails far shadow the blue sky, [3]
Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. [4] Source: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Li Bai.
Look at Wang Nanxia
Facing the mist on the water, I still waved my hand and cried.
Because the flying birds disappeared into space and crossed a desolate green hill.
But now, the long river, the lonely sail and the five lakes are shining with the light of spring in the sunset.
Along an island full of duckweeds, there will be peace of communication. [1] Source:
China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Liu Changqing
Flowers on the river under the moonlight in spring
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moonlight by the river?
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.
Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?
Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.
The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.
Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building?
Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.
The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.
In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.
I wonder how many people will return every month. Falling flowers shake trees all over the river. Source: China Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Zhang.
Dufuqiao to Nantai
I heard that Nantai tried to find it.
On the nine creeping waves, thousands of things cross the river.
The bells and drums of temple buildings make you lose your head, and the market has stumbled from ancient times to the present;
The white hair is still heroic and spirited, and the flute is drunk. Source: China Poetry-Southern Song Dynasty-Lu You
Old fisherman
Fishermen on Diaoyutai have dark skin.
Ships in twos and threes.
Can control the current,
The white waves of the Yangtze River have never been worried. Source: China Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Zhang.
In the mountains.
The sorrow of the Yangtze River has stagnated, and Wan Li's thoughts will return.
The night is high and windy, and the mountains fly. Source: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Wang Bo
Huzhou song
Looking north, there are boundless clouds, [1]
Dajiangdong goes to the water leisurely.
Sunset outside Western jackdaw in the west,
Cut off the southeast 400 States. Source: China Poetry-Southern Song Dynasty-Wang Yuanliang
Poems by Teng Wangge
Wang Teng sings the praises of Linjiang Pearl,
Yu Pei sings and dances.
Draw a building facing Nanpu Cloud,
At dusk, the bead curtain rolled up the rain in the western hills.
Clouds and pools are shadows,
Things have changed for years.
Is the emperor's son safe in the cabinet today?
Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself! Source: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Wang Bo
Stay in the monk's house in Kanluoji
The clouds and gas in the pillow are near the peak,
The pine tree under the bed is full of sadness.
To see the silver mountain beating the waves,
Open the window and let it flow into the river. Source: China Poetry-Northern Song Dynasty-Ceng Gong
Four Jiangnan Songs (3)
At dusk on the Yangtze River, we invited each other back to the ferry.
If the fallen flowers are intentional, canoes come and go. Source: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Chu and Guangxi
A must in Qingjiang district
In August, the Yangtze River was calm.
The sail fluttered lightly with the wind.
As far as eyes are concerned, no matter what the color of the sky is,
To the south of Nanshan is Yueyang City. Source: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Cui Dong
The People's Liberation Army occupied Nanjing.
The wind and rain in Zhongshan are yellow,
Millions of heroes cross the river.
Today is better than the past,
Upside down, generous.
It's wise to chase those poor robbers,
Don't betray your reputation as a bully.
If the sky is sentimental, it will be old.
The right path in the world is vicissitudes. Source: China's Poetry-Modern and Contemporary-Mao Zedong
Denglushan mountain
A mountain is flying by the river.
Jump into the lush 400 turns.
Looking at the world coldly in the sun,
Hot air blows rain on the river.
Yunheng nine brand floating yellow crane,
White smoke rose from the waves.
Ling Tao doesn't know where to go,
Can you farm in Taohuayuan? Source: China's Poetry-Modern and Contemporary-Mao Ze
Dajiang song "turn around"
Dajiang Song "Turn East,
Intensive subject groups help the poor.
Ten years of wall charts are broken,
Jumping into the sea is hard to get in return. Source: China's Poetry-Modern and Contemporary-Zhou Enlai
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Linjiangxian
The Third Paragraph of Tanci in the 21st Century —— On the Opening Speech of Qin and Han Dynasties
Rolling the Yangtze River eastward,
The waves washed away the hero.
Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time.
Castle peak is still there,
A touch of sunset red.
White-haired fishing fires in Zhu Jiang,
I am used to watching the autumn moon and the spring breeze.
I met an old friend and had a drink.
How many things have happened since ancient times,
They are all jokes: China's poems-Ming Yang Shen
Niannujiao
The river of no return, the waves are gone,
Romantic figures through the ages.
On the west side of the old base, human nature is,
Chibi, Zhou Lang, Three Kingdoms.
Rocks pass through the air, waves beat against the coast,
Roll up thousands of piles of snow.
As picturesque as a mountain, how many heroes there are at one time!
Back in Gong Jin,
Xiao Qiao is newly married, handsome and heroic.
Feather fan nylon towel, laughing,
It's all gone.
I wander in my motherland, smiling at me with enthusiasm,
Give birth to Fahua early.
Life is like a dream, and a bottle returns to the moon. Source:
China's Poetry-Northern Song Dynasty-Su Shi