Poems describing the Yellow River

[crossing the Yellow River late]

A thousand miles to find the way home, a reed chaos flat source. Across the waves, the horse's cheeks are connected, and the water rushes to the Longmen.

According to the brightness of the sun, the wind and waves are turning. Singing and singing, the wind is breaking and the wood is listening.

The shore is full of autumn clouds and the pool is foggy. Who can die in Sichuan, when the sun sets?

Crossing the ancient Yellow River at night

Young Wan Li, laughing at the end of the year, is divided into north and south. You have to believe that you have never dreamed in your life, but you have traveled so far. Liu

Guanhe, Guxieyang Road, the wind is still straight. The savage asked in surprise, where is Fancha? Fallen leaves are rustling in the face,

Water and quicksand are far away and there is no trace to be found. Dry grass is greener in autumn, and idle gulls are alone. The waves carry the sky and the mountains invite the clouds.

The sky in Pu Yin is blue. The song of the buckle is broken, and the sea toad flies to the lonely white.

Yellow river poems

Climbing the Watergate Building, I saw my late friend Zhang zhen's poem about the Yellow River, which made me excited.

Cui Shu

My friend in the southeastern United States, I have heard of this building. People die with the river, but books stay in the wall.

Stefanie is so secluded that Xie Gong came from afar. At the beginning of the breeze, I sing praises, and in my spare time, I care.

Time and words are ancient, and the traces will be quiet. Always lonely, empty to see the Yellow River.

Exile will be very late, and the sad thing is already autumn. I dared not ask, so I went boating with tears in my eyes.

Poems crossing the Yellow River

The river is swift and muddy.

The soup can't be ling.

It's hard to make a list.

Matsuzaka won the game.

The empty court suppresses the old wood.

The wilderness is over.

Don't beat people's footsteps.

But it is exciting to see a fox and a rabbit.

Send a message that the river is old.

This water is not clear.

Langtaosha

Liu Yuxi

Jiuqu Yellow River and Wan Li Sand,

Waves and strong winds swept from the horizon.

Now go straight to the galaxy,

Go to Penny and Weaver's house.

The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. -"Liangzhou Ci" Wang Zhihuan

Two Yellow River Poems

Author: Du Funian: Tang genre: four unique categories: unknown

The Haixi Army on the north bank of the Yellow River, gongs and drums ring all over the world.

There are countless iron horses, and the conference semifinals are crowded with high noses.

The west bank of the Yellow River is my country, Shu, and I have to support my family without millet.

I would like to wear a man to the king, mix a car full of books and abandon gold and jade.

Two Yellow River Poems

Author: Du Funian: Tang genre: four unique categories: unknown

The Haixi Army on the north bank of the Yellow River, gongs and drums ring all over the world.

There are countless iron horses, and the conference semifinals are crowded with high noses.

The west bank of the Yellow River is my country, Shu, and I have to support my family without millet.

I would like to wear a man to the king, mix a car full of books and abandon gold and jade.

Since Gong Luozhou entered the Yellow River, he sent a message to his friends in the county.

Author: Wei Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Castle peak between the two banks, the boat sails eastward, the southeast of the valley is open, and the river is connected with the Yellow River. Cold trees are far away from the sky,

The sun sets and surges. How old is an isolated village near the Iraqi coast? A wild goose is flying under the north wind in Chuqing.

I want to tell the officials and friends roaming in Romania that my heart is like a boat without a tether.