I love Luzhou, but I love Luzhou. My fingers are cold and fragrant. Sandalwood sails, and Liang Shi is everywhere.
General Xiao Li painted gold inlaid with jade and copied ancient Jiangyang sporadically. Tan Pingshan is far away from the crowd, where the wine, green lights and red water are blue.
There are only three or five sails, and there is no room for Jiangnan. Linjiang immortals roll the Yangtze River, Yang Shen rolls the Yangtze River, and the waves wash out heroes.
Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time. Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time. I met an old friend and had a drink.
How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation. Turn around, flip your hands, and make three points.
It is not easy for predecessors to start a business, and there are no sages for future generations. They always look back at the Han Mausoleum and the Chu Temple in emptiness. The sun is setting, river of no return.
In the evening, today is the Ming dynasty, and suddenly youth has passed. Romantic figures through the ages, how many heroes at one time.
Enter the dragon, it's a joke. Note: This poem comes from Yang Shen's "Twenty-one History of Tanci" about Jiangyang. The fire in front of Gaomiaopo in Luzhou is soaring, and the blood is flowing downstairs in Nanding. There are dead people lying everywhere in the alley.
The state spans the southwest, and peace and fire spread every night; I'm afraid it includes gangrene and collapse, and the city is as strong as iron. Never guard the border and be expected. Even if you are treacherous and angry, you will lose your life first.
Who is the victim today? I don't know my name until I die! Luzhou Zhijun Rock is one mile south of the city and three feet deep, and its left sound has a spring flowing out. In the middle of this land, Diao Dou crosses the border state, and Shashanting is a passenger ship. When the water rises, you are worried about the Three Gorges, and when the water is short, it is still a two-rock tour.
Jiao Jiao Yun Qi, the dragon, and the piano around the sofa. Who knows if you will come to try tea with your guests when you are alive.
Nandinglou traveled from Liangzhou to Yizhou in the torrential rain, and arrived in Luzhou this year. Jiangshan re-competes for eyes, and the wind and rain rush to the building.
People say that Zhu is a parting hole, and Yin Ge is the next Wu Zhou. Tianya has a stable life and returns to the heart, but it looks awkward.
Wen Tianxiang, the general of Luzhou, was lost in the southwest, and his armor was everywhere. A master is worried about disaster, and it is embarrassing to sigh.
On New Year's Eve, the Zhu De Defence Forces changed, and the beacon traffic police shook the sky. Fortunately, the wine city was safe and sound, and another year passed.
Looking back at the army and remembering my hometown, it is cold in the wind, cold in the frost and cold in the snow. Andrew helped drown in advance, and finally wrote about suppressing martial arts.
Qing Lao (Han) Wu Tianyuan, the clouds are fluttering; There is mash in southern Sichuan, and the fragrance is overflowing; Moisten my heart when the stove is stewing; Urged me to think calmly and put pen to paper. Du Fu, a traveler from Luzhou, was famous for his past. He met him on his way home to comfort his old age.
Jiangshan shines brilliantly, and the ancient fortress city is purple. On behalf of talented people, I will explore calligraphy, and I will tie strings and poems.
Three cups of shame, no words to thank the host for being bored. Du Fu recalled that Lu Rong picked lychees and the green maple reflected the stone. In Beijing, I am used to your color, and the red one only knows its sweetness and sweetness.
Talking about the past and giving it to Jiang Yang Slaughterhouse, Uncle Li Bai made the world and Zhong Yong stir up waves. The breeze swings through the ages, and the traces are high with the stars.
Lu Shiying is arrogant. In ancient times, many kings held sacrifices, and Yue was Cao.
When he was a romantic teenager, Luo Jing wandered around. Yanling sword at the waist, jade belt bead robe.
I used to be a cockfighter, and I even extended five tombs. Invitation to cover up the organization, oh, I'm afraid of losing.
It can drive thousands of people, and the pommel horse is easy. Hurriedly clear the constitutional platform and take off the north gate.
Jiang was slaughtered, and the thorn tree was Lan Fang. Why is the gate solemn? Frost flies in May and Autumn.
Good birds choose wood to live in, and high talent will determine han tang. When I came back from the house, there were a row of silk tubes.
But it's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and there's no reason. Lotus blooms in Jiangbei and Myrica rubra ripens in Jiangnan.
While drinking, Huai Xian was in his mind. Hang seats to meet the bright moon in the sea and take the wind to Changchuan.
Sell more Xinfeng headlands and boats full of beaches and streams. I met someone halfway to the door.
Laugh as drunk as a fiddler and have fun for life. Huanxisha drinks Su Shi's fine wine at night and invites the bright moon to get drunk in the flower room from the south of Sichuan. Three cups are not enough, especially when the night dew is cool and mixed with music. Go to Qingshan widowed, Guizhihan stares at the jade pot room, and the Luchuan Cup has a good spring scenery. Wei Zhuang Luchuan Cup is good, full of poems and books.
A pot of sake, at this time, my heart turned confused. The oriole is jealous and the branches are happy to sumo.
When I am drunk, I am the stupidest. I came to Busan and crossed the Luzhou River. Don't look at the flowers on the street, drink the wine from a small city.
Nanding drinks green grass in front of Nanding Building in Yang Shen at night, and there is less dust under litchi trees. The name of the Three Rivers will remain unchanged through the ages, and two rivers will make two Tianjin.
If the Qing Dynasty is a collection of merchant ships, red prostitutes will do. Family doesn't destroy the number of people on the chessboard. Why not do it on a good night?
Litchi Book Brocade Yang Shen Shuijing Pill reflects crimson gauze sac, and its name has been heard by Eighteen Niang. Make a brocade into a forest, recite it, and embroider it for the king.
Jade pot wine China has a banquet, and the round fans are fragrant and cool at noon. Wu Ji gave it a delicate hand with a smile. Why should the gold plate recommend betel nut?
In my dream, Jiangyang Litchi Dan felt colder on my pillow. Lazy said to the idiot, find a way to find old love in the cup! Leng Xi has a drink with Jane Xipin. Don't think too long about Yang's songs. China lanterns emit relatively little light.
Jiang foreign wine is as ripe as a flower, and no one drinks it afterwards.
2. Singing ancient poems and famous sentences about Luzhou mountains and rivers or historical anecdotes.
Lu you
In front of the Gaosi slope, the flames are soaring, and the blood is flowing downstairs in Nanding;
There are dead people lying everywhere in the alley.
The state spans the southwest, and peace and fire spread every night;
I'm afraid it includes gangrene and collapse, and the city is as strong as iron.
Never guard the border and be expected. Even if you are treacherous and angry, you will lose your life first.
Who is the victim today? I don't know my name until I die!
Luzhou Angel Rock is one mile south of the city and three feet deep, and its left sound has a spring.
Lu you
Diaodouyun Watanabe, guest boat sand mountain pavilion.
When the water rises, you are worried about the Three Gorges, and when the water is short, it is still a two-rock tour.
Jiao Jiao Yun Qi, the dragon, and the piano around the sofa.
Who knows if you will come to try tea with your guests when you are alive.
Luzhou (1)
Zhangchuanshan
At the gate, people live in a floating city, and restaurants in Ming Jiang are red.
I love Luzhou, but I love Luzhou. My fingers are cold and fragrant.
Luzhou jihang
Du Fu
I met my old age on my way home since I became famous in the past.
Jiangshan shines brilliantly, and the ancient fortress city is purple.
On behalf of talented people, I will explore calligraphy, and I will tie strings and poems.
Three cups of shame, no words to thank the Lord.
I sent you two songs because of my trip to the army and the meeting between Suizhou and Mr. Pei.
Zheng Gu
Who will answer the question: climb to the top of the mountain, what do immortals do, cover the bar with clouds, stay away from China,
Shade into the river and into the wild boat. The yellow bird cries in the evening and worries about the rain, while the green plum falls in the smoke early.
I don't know a few southbound songs, which have been passed down to Bayer for generations.
What's the difference between snow and flowers in Xie Meng? When you get divorced, you get old, and when you retire completely, you get lonely.
I'll go south again. When the lychee is ripe in spring, I'll go to Chongqing.
3. Ancient poems and famous sentences praising Luzhou mountains and rivers or historical anecdotes. Luzhou walks in chaos in front of Gaomiaopo, and the blood is flowing in the south downstairs. There are dead people lying everywhere in the alley.
The state spans the southwest, and peace and fire spread every night; I'm afraid it includes gangrene and collapse, and the city is as strong as iron. Never guard the border and be expected. Even if you are treacherous and angry, you will lose your life first.
Who is the victim today? I don't know my name until I die! Luzhou Zhijun Rock is one mile south of the city and three feet deep, and its left sound has a spring flowing out. In the middle of this land, Diao Dou crosses the border state, and Shashanting is a passenger ship. When the water rises, you are worried about the Three Gorges, and when the water is short, it is still a two-rock tour.
Jiao Jiao Yun Qi, the dragon, and the piano around the sofa. Who knows if you will come to try tea with your guests when you are alive.
Luzhou (1) Zhangchuan Mountain is a floating city, and restaurants are a red dot in Ming Jiang. I love Luzhou, but I love Luzhou. My fingers are cold and fragrant.
Du Fu, a traveler from Luzhou, was famous for his past. He met him on his way home to comfort his old age. Jiangshan shines brilliantly, and the ancient fortress city is purple.
On behalf of talented people, I will explore calligraphy, and I will tie strings and poems. Three cups of shame at the entrance, speechless thanks to the host's trip to Luzhou, met Mr. Pei and was demoted to this place. Because he sent two songs, Zheng Gu asked Shang Yang who climbed the mountain and what was the immortal? Clouds cover the fence as far away as China, and the shade becomes a river and enters the wild boat.
The yellow bird cries in the evening and worries about the rain, while the green plum falls in the smoke early. I don't know a few southbound songs, which have been passed down to Bayer for generations.
What's the difference between snow and flowers in Xie Meng? When you get divorced, you get old, and when you retire completely, you get lonely.
I'll go south again. When the lychee is ripe in spring, I'll go to Chongqing.