Tianmen breaks the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows.
The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the sails come alone.
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Lipper
Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind.
Those who disturb my heart are even more disturbed today.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.
Peng lai's article Jian' an Bone, I grew up beside you as Xiao Yaxie.
We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
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Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke,
Looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan.
Flying down from 3,000 feet,
It's been nine days since I suspected that the Milky Way had set.
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An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
Sailing alone, the blue sky is exhausted, and only the Yangtze River is in the sky.
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Tang Libai
Li Bai will want to travel by boat,
Suddenly I heard singing on the shore.
Peach Blossom Lake is deep in thousands of feet,
Not as good as Wang Lun.
2. Poems about rivers describe rivers.
1, Wan Li sand of the Yellow River with nine twists and turns, waves and winds blow from the horizon. -Liu Yuxi Tang's "Langtaosha"
2. Looking at the blue sky, I saw the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
3. The Yangtze River is the head of the Yangtze River, raising flowers to kill the Dutou people.
4. If you want to know the future and think about the present, the Hanshui River flows eastward.
5, the mountain is flat and primitive, and the river enters the river. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"
6. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River. -Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain
7. Sailing alone in the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Li Bai's Send Meng Haoran to Guangling
8. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain.
9. If fame and fortune persist, Hanshui River should also flow to the northwest.
10, the stars leaned down from the open space, and the moon came running towards the river. -Du Fu's "Expressing My Mind at Night"
3. Urgently beg the poem about the river written by Li Bai > Li Bai's Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flowed back here. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the sails come alone. Li Baihe had to leave me and Bolt since yesterday; Those who disturb my heart are even more disturbed today.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. Peng lai's article Jian' an Bone, I grew up beside you as Xiao Yaxie.
We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow. Li Bai's sunshine incense burner gives birth to purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan.
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. Li Bai's old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone, the blue sky is empty, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai was about to leave by boat when he suddenly heard a song on the shore.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. If you are satisfied, please accept it.
4. The poem about "River" is 1. The Yellow River sand in Wan Li twists and turns, and waves and strong winds sweep across the horizon. -Liu Yuxi Tang's "Langtaosha"
2. Looking at the blue sky, I saw the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
3. The Yangtze River is the head of the Yangtze River, raising flowers to kill the Dutou people.
4. If you want to know the future and think about the present, the Hanshui River flows eastward.
5, the mountain is flat and primitive, and the river enters the river. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"
6. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River. -Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain
7. Sailing alone in the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Li Bai's Send Meng Haoran to Guangling
I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will block the ferry and I will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain.
I am eager for the poem about river written by Li Bai. Li Bai's Tianmen breaks the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the sails come alone. Li Bai had to leave me and Bolt since yesterday. Those who disturb my heart are full of worries today. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng. I am in this villa, drinking my wine, Peng Lai and Jian 'an Bone. I grew up by your side. We all hold high the idea of going far away and want to go to the sky to embrace the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will let go of my hair tomorrow and take a fishing boat. Li Bai's sunshine incense burner is full of purple smoke. Looking at the waterfall hanging in Qianchuan, it goes down thousands of feet, suspecting that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days. Li Bai's old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower. Fireworks were set off in Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone, the blue sky is empty, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai was about to go by boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun.
6. The poem describes how the water of the Yellow River moved out of heaven and into the ocean, and never returned to Li Bai's Into the Wine.
"The Yellow River has fallen into the East China Sea, and Wan Li has written in his arms." Li Bai gave Pei fourteen songs.
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. Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. Wang Wei's Frontier Ambassador
The mountains cover the day, the sea exhausts the golden river, and the ring of the king stays in the heron lodge.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice choked the ferry. I want to climb the snowy Taihang Mountain, and Li Bai's road is very difficult.
Wan Li sand in the Yellow River, waves scouring the wind from Tianya Liu Yuxi's Tang Dynasty "Waves scouring the sand"
Poems about the Yangtze River
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia.
The stars leaned down from the clearing, and the moon came running from the river.
Leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll on Du Fu and climb up the mountain.
The lonely sail is far away, but I can send Meng Haoran to Guangling in the sky of the Yangtze River.
Tianmen breaks the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows back to Li Baiwang Tianmen Mountain.
The mountain is flat and primitive, and the river flows into the river (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")
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 traces will be silent. 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 pat people's footprints.
But it is exciting to see a fox and a rabbit. Send a message that the river is old. This water is not clear. The Yellow River is sinking. From the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. A little-known mound began.
Stretch. Yellowing water. The rough stone tools of our ancestors. And the sobs of China people. Buried deeply. Converging into a cry, expanding the exotic life.
There are memories of the south of the Yangtze River, hiking in the mountains, amusement parks and scenic spots, fishermen on the river, boating in Guazhou, the wall of Mr. Yin's book lake, drunk reading and looking at the lake building on June 27, drinking after the rain on Chu Qing Lake, Xiaojingchun River, stele forest wall, Xiaochi, and Jingci Temple at dawn to send Woods.
7. The poem describing the river is 1. Original: Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River. The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
From: Looking at Tianmen Mountain by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Xiongfeng like a giant axe, and the Qingjiang River flows eastward here. The beautiful scenery of the green hills on both sides of the strait is inseparable, and a solitary boat comes from the horizon.
2. Original text: Hanjiang River belongs to Wan Li and is sent to Kowloon Plate. The river overflows, and it overflows in China. After the destruction of the six emperors, Sanwu was not in the past and was not fully appreciated. I worship the king of world unity, hang up my clothes and do nothing. Today's appointment, there is no need for a fishing rod in the sea.
From: Li Bai's "Looking at the Hanshui River in Jinling" in the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: The Yangtze River twists and turns like Wan Li, and is divided into nine tributaries like nine dragons. The China River is flooded, choppy and surging. After the silence of the emperors of the Six Dynasties, Sanwu has lost its former prosperity, which is not commendable. I worship Ming Chengzu to unify the world, and I hang up my clothes and hand them over to do nothing. Today's Ren Gongzi no longer goes fishing in the sea.
3, the original: the cloud in the pillow is near the peak, and the bottom of the bed is full. It's up to you to watch Yinshan surf the sky and open the window to let it into the river.
From: Song Ceng Gongliang's Love in the Monastery of Kanluo Temple.
Interpretation: the clouds on the pillow make me sleep like a thousand peaks; Bursts of pines floated from the valley and seemed to rumble under my bed. I can't help but want to see the mountain-like waves. As soon as I opened the window, the rolling Yangtze River seemed to jump into my window bar.
4, the original text: whether there is a matter of dumping the Milky Way, it is only a moment to turn upside down. There are many risks in the world, and it is said that the Yellow River is a terrible road.
From: Song Wan's "Crossing the Yellow River in Ming Dynasty"
Interpretation: It is often said that the Milky Way is falling. It's hard to say whether this is true or not. Now the Yellow River we see suddenly becomes turbid. The storm in the world, I don't know how much more sinister than this, but people say that the dangerous road is only in the middle of the Yellow River.
5, the original: bright moon and yellow river night, cold sand is like a battlefield. Using the sound of water, Ye Ping deserted. Wu is difficult to reach, Yantai Road is very long. Men are few guests and don't distinguish between other places.
Said by: Li Ming spent the night on the Yellow River.
Interpretation: The Yellow River lies on the moon, and the yellow sand grows in the moonlight like a battlefield. The rumble of the rushing river is endless, and the wilderness extends to endless distances. It is difficult to send letters to distant meetings, and it is still a long way to Yantai. I have been wandering for so many years that I no longer feel like a stranger.