Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling
Jiang Lin has more hair, and the clouds are getting brighter every day.
When you are at the road sign, you will feel the longing for spring.
Only when you are happy can you not spread beauty.
At dusk, under the golden pavilion, passenger ships are full of flowers.
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Trees are lush and flowers are in full bloom by the river; Clouds and sunset in the sky reflect each other, and the scenery is bright and beautiful.
When Levy met this beautiful scene, the feeling of surprise was sudden. Consciously, the spring thoughts are vague and complacent, and the interest is beyond words.
At sunset, the whole river was bathed in the afterglow of sunset, and the river was golden.
The falling petals fell on the passenger ship of the ferry with the sunset. Such a beautiful and charming scene is amazing.
2. Flower path
Tang dynasty: Han Yu
The bees and butterflies have gone, and the fragrance has heard the other side.
If you want to know the flower island, look for the red clouds on the water.
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Bees and butterflies are flying in the same direction, along the direction of bees and butterflies, mobilizing their sense of smell, and suddenly feel the fragrant aroma spread to the other side of the broad river.
Want to know where the island in the river is full of flowers? Across the wide river, there seems to be a red cloud in the distance.
3. General situation of Jiangnan tourism
Tang Dynasty: Zu Yong
Chu's mountains are endless, and the road back home is so rugged.
Look at the sunrise in the East China Sea, and you will know that it will rain. Hear the roar of the night tide.
My book sword is falling, and I am detained near the south. My home is far away, and my home is hard to collect. My home is under the wild geese in the north wind, and it blows south but not north.
The oranges in Wutan are ripe and I want to send some home, but no one takes them to Luoyang.
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Chu's mountains are endless, and the road back home is so rugged and depressing.
When I saw the sunrise and colorful clouds in the East China Sea, I knew it was going to rain. When you hear the surging waves of the great river, you know that the night tide is coming.
My sword fell and I was detained near Nandou. My hometown is far away, so it is difficult to collect books at home. The geese in the north wind blow to the south and can't return to the north.
The oranges in Wutan are ripe and I want to send some home, but unfortunately no one has brought them to Luoyang.
4, that is, things
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
In late spring and March, the Wuxia Gorge is long and the sun shines brightly in Yunfu.
Thunder suddenly sends a thousand peaks of rain, and flowers are as muddy as flowers.
The oriole turned over the water, and the swallow might as well get muddy.
In the picture of Gefei shutter, nothingness belongs only to Xiaoxiang.
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The late spring and March of martial arts seems to be longer than other places. The white clouds above are dancing with the wind, reflecting the sunshine and very bright.
Suddenly it thundered, and immediately it rained heavily. Between heaven and earth, the mountain peaks are shrouded in boundless rain, and the heavy rain suddenly gathers and scatters, and the fresh air is filled with all kinds of flowers at once.
Delicate orioles encounter thunderstorms, panic and turn back, and their habitats are uncertain; Swallows are different. It works in the rain and flies in the wind.
When I opened the shutters in front of the window, I saw a beautiful picture. The scenery in the canyon is very spectacular. The mountains are steep and there are thousands of thunderstorms, but they still lack the vastness of Xiaoxiang Dongting.
5, butterfly love flowers, spring is bleak and fragrant.
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Spring is fading and the grass is resting. The view from the guest room and Tomb-Sweeping Day. People remember to say goodbye at dusk in the courtyard. Birds are everywhere.
Close at hand, mountains and rivers divide into Chu and Yue. Eye broken soul pin, answer the dust off. The dream is broken and my heart is broken. The sound of the horn blows the plum blossom moon.
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Originally, spring is a season of blooming flowers and lush weeds, and there are pleasing and jubilant scenes everywhere. But the good times didn't last long, and this beautiful scenery has long passed. After living in a foreign land for a long time, it's another year in Tomb-Sweeping Day. Sitting in the yard at dusk, I miss my loved ones. However, when the flowers were everywhere, I happened to meet the shrike.
The place where relatives are located is only a stone's throw away from here, but it is also divided into Chu and cross-border areas. They can't move freely but look at each other. Fish and geese communicate with each other. Looking through the autumn water, there is no news. By the fifth watch, not only did the dream fail, but the harsh horn sounded when people woke up in their dreams. Why doesn't this hurt the guest's heart?