Night berth near Fengqiao
Tang zhangji
On a frosty night, Jiang Feng's fisherman is worried about sleeping.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
Revisit the Temple of Yuzhi in Gusu.
Don Xu Hun
In the early autumn of Gaowu, the old corridor meets the old place.
Tonight, the moon is over the blue window and the rain is faint.
Yaochi is cold and hibiscus is shallow, and Qiongshu is windy and sparse.
Hang the sail more eastward tomorrow, and the immortal should laugh like a bass.
Duwujiang
Dondum
When there are few people in the museum, the nights are longer, and the trees in Gusu City are far away.
There are many tall buildings on the rivers and lakes, and the rivers are cool in the radio and television in autumn.
The moon turned to Wu Bi, and the shadow of the magpie moved, revealing the moist fluorescence of the red grass.
Poets in the garden should think more, and don't be drunk and sing songs that cover up han tang.
Acting as a prostitute for Judge Zhou.
Tang Bai Juyi
Don't stop in Suzhou for the prostitute banquet tonight. Go to Jinghu Lake in the Ming Dynasty.
Don't go boating to find Fan Li, follow five horses to find Luo Fu.
Can Lanting go back when the moon is broken, but the baby house is cold in autumn?
So you can be your wife. When you come back, don't dye your white beard.
Wuyue Huaigu
Tang Liyuan
Five mountains have complained for thousands of years, and the two palaces blow like woodcutter's songs.
Gusu lost, the clouds were colorless, and Fan Li swam freely.
Xia Feng blows the old city, and the moon shines on the trees and misses moths.
Pedestrians want to ask about Xi Shi Guan. It's cold in Jiang Niao, and the grass is flying.
Send someone to visit Wu.
Don Du Xunhe
When you go to Suzhou, you will see that all the houses there are built by the river.
Ancient palaces had little idle land and many small bridges in water lanes.
The night market is full of water chestnuts, and the boats in the river are full of exquisite silk.
Recalling you far away, when the moon is not sleeping, hearing the songs on the river will touch your homesickness.
Before you go, you will think: there is heaven in the world and Suzhou and Hangzhou in the world.
When you go, you will think about Hanshan Temple outside Gusu, the midnight bell to the passenger ship and so on.
When you get back, you'll think
Jiangnan is good,
The scenery used to be familiar.
At sunrise, the red flowers in the river win the fire.
This river is as green as blue in spring.
Can you not remember Jiangnan?
Yangzhou:
There is water in the green hills,
The grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.
On the moonlit night of Bridge 24,
Where does Jade Man teach oral sex? Du Mu
Wei Yan Huaigu
Guangling City was once prosperous, and Yangdi Palace met Xia Zi.
Yushu's songs are still full of songs, and Jin Fan is homeless.
The balcony is full of grass, and the wind and rain complain about falling flowers every year.
The most affectionate willow is the willow, which still brings the cock crow in spring.
In fact, the Eight Eccentrics are mainly good at painting, which overshadows poetry.
Zheng Banqiao's Ci Collection
Stone city
Hanging rock thousands of feet, borrow European knives and axes, cut into battlements. Thousands of miles of golden city stretches as far as the eye can see, and Hong Tao in Wan Li bursts. Wangjunlou
The ship breathed a sigh of relief and pointed out that the wind was profitable. A torch is lit on the bow, and the chain is burned casually.
This spring, I went to Qiu Lai, where I was caught in a misty rain. It is called the Six Dynasties to promote the abolition of things, and the Xiaoling Temple Pavilion is broken. hill
The color is desolate, the river is rushing, and the tide is empty. A few flutes sounded and reeds fluttered in the wind.
Zhou Yuzhai
Zhou Lang is a young man and a big shot in Jiangdong. Eighty thousand troops flew torches, and the wind rolled the yellow leaves in front of the beach. Loulouyun
Collapse, banner sweeping, shooting river blood. In Xianyang in March, there is no such thing as fire.
I miss him and mourn for him. I'll think about that song, and Tiger Account will talk about the rest. Gong Jin had a wonderful day, and the monarch said goodbye to his subjects. A country in the Zhou dynasty
Shu friends are sparse, Liu boils, and the old charm becomes a traitor. I still hate it. Qinhuai is suffocating every night.
Taoyedu
The bridge is low red, the water is long beside Qinhuai, and the poplars are floating. Lead the spring breeze to accompany the dancing swallows and say goodbye with dew and sadness. Yanruan pear
Flowers, rain, cold food and grass hasten the season. Draw a boat full of flutes and drums.
After all, there are few peach leaves and peach roots in ancient and modern times, and the color art is called double unique? A wisp of HongLing leans to the left, and the boudoir is more or less buried. wrong
Who can teach the whole city to be a philosopher? Song of Wang Lang, Yan said.
Many exhibition halls
Beside the old pavilion, it was blown into willow by the west wind. Such as thread, such as silk, infinite hatred, the breeze is like smoke. Sailing on the river,
Don't cry before respecting, your eyes are full of affectionate friends. Words are endless, and the sunset is sad.
Try to be famous for half your life, and be careful in your spare time. Nine out of ten things are often lost. He dances in heavy makeup and is always tempted by his family. horse
Shouting and begging in the street are in vain. What is the joy of the generals? Being poor is better than being stubborn.
mochou lake
The word Yuanyang is a popular story, but is it true? How many heroic sons and daughters created a disaster. Qiandianjin
Lotus, Yushu in the backyard, wind and rain make the disabled. Liu Jia is happy, a song for a long time!
In today's Ruyan Liu Lake, the lake clouds are like a dream, and the lake waves are thicker than wine. At the foot of the mountain, vines and sleeves are dancing in the green belt. peach
Mochow's family, Ye Shenwei, borrowed words. What is the sin of romance? No honor, no shame, no blame.
Changganli
The winding alley, at the oblique angle of the spring city, under the shade of Populus davidiana. The ochre wall is paved with stones, and the door reflects the flowing water of Bixi. drizzle
Xiao, the setting sun mudi, peaches and plums all the way. The wind blows the fallen flowers, and the falling flowers wind blows again.
It is also full of cars, every family is a swallow, and Jiang Jie has beautiful scenery. In April, cherry blossoms are all over the city, and snowflakes are Shaded Knives. Huaishui
Autumn is crisp, Zhongshan dusk, and the old horse ploughs the idle land. A mountain and a ditch, I will die here.
Taicheng
Autumn is spiritual, it is a storm, it is bleak. The sunset crow went down the mountain and asked about the former site of Taicheng. Old Man Cang
Snakes, flowers are cheap blood, rotten cigarettes are blue. Someone is herding horses and the city head is blowing.
At the beginning, I sacrificed my face and only ate vegetables and fruits, abiding by Samoan laws. Why do you dig mice when you are hungry? and
What's wrong with losing when you say "hehe"? Hard words, tears in the hero's chest.
cosmetic surgery
Where to turn around and turn to the prosperous old dreams? Only the green hills surround the old country, and the yellow-leaf westerly vegetable garden. Shixiangyao
Order, fishing palace marsh, people return at dusk. The copper bottle is 100 feet high, and there is a whine.
Only a stone's throw from the river, Yu Wenhuaji is Han Qinhu. Rouge came out arm in arm at the bottom of the well and asked where Erxiaoniang was. clean
Night talk, backyard flower songs, singing girls crossing the river. How many emperors are there in the true colors of Ci field?
Gaozuo temple
The twilight clouds are fading away, the residual buildings are faint, and the clock is lying in the courtyard. Outside the courtyard, there are thousands of green hills and shallow springs. Crow noise is loose.
In the corridor, the mouse turns over the box, and the monk is far away. An empty beam is broken, and the nest does not belong to Yan.
Pity the rise and fall of the six generations, give birth to public interests above all else, and never care about grievances. Plant bodhicitta halberd and enter the Sakyamuni wheel first. green
Stone scorns bullets, lights laugh, and white riding a wall. Constant sand is boundless, and the number of man-made disasters is short.
xiaoling
The southeast is arrogant, sweeping away old habits and purging the country. Cooper is lying in the temple, and dragons come to stay every night. Weng Zhong Yi
Crown, lion's head, static lock moss mark green. As the sun sets, several people are studying on horseback.
It is said that the world is impermanent, and the rain is coming, and the ghosts are crying and howling. I don't remember the founding day of that year, and the clay figurine of the Yuan Dynasty burst into tears. egg
The shell is dry, and the world of pills and mud rolls like a candle. On the side of the old monk's mountain, he only took a ladle of boiling spring.
Fangjingliang xiansheng temple
The Gankun side, supported by generations of Hao Ying, is in mid-air. The immortal dragon is immortal, and the seven orifices are drier than the heart. Bamboo palm hemp
Clothes, scarlet robes and white blades are simple and hard. Confidence comes out, and I don't understand why.
I also know Gao Kui from Miracle, Yi San from Hongdian and Shen Fu from Yue Wei. He collapsed from the beginning, and the topic was different. ten
The whole family slaughtered, and the skin was opened, and the soul was broken. The world's rats, how to make up the tiger!
Hong Guang
Hong Guang was named Jinlian and Yushu when the People's Republic of China was founded, and later became a fanatic. There is no limit to the suffering of plants, mountains and rivers, only to choose colors. Swallowing bit
Notes, spring lanterns say riddles, nights are short and days are narrow. Haiyun paid separately, even the red sun stopped.
It was also the reign of Maruan, the town of Gao Liu, and the dog bag towel. It's still annoying to sell it all, and I have to go to the southeast half. country
Things are wrong, people are wrong, who can escape? Taiping Longwan, this Cao Jiu has been born.
Stone city
Hanging rock thousands of feet, borrow European knives and axes, cut into battlements. Thousands of miles of golden city stretches as far as the eye can see, and Hong Tao in Wan Li bursts. Wangjunlou
The ship breathed a sigh of relief and pointed out that the wind was profitable. A torch is lit on the bow, and the chain is burned casually.
This spring, I went to Qiu Lai, where I was caught in a misty rain. It is called the Six Dynasties to promote the abolition of things, and the Xiaoling Temple Pavilion is broken. hill
The color is desolate, the river is rushing, and the tide is empty. A few flutes sounded and reeds fluttered in the wind.
Zhou Yuzhai
Zhou Lang is a young man and a big shot in Jiangdong. Eighty thousand troops flew torches, and the wind rolled the yellow leaves in front of the beach. Loulouyun
Collapse, banner sweeping, shooting river blood. In Xianyang in March, there is no such thing as fire.
I miss him and mourn for him. I'll think about that song, and Tiger Account will talk about the rest. Gong Jin had a wonderful day, and the monarch said goodbye to his subjects. A country in the Zhou dynasty
Shu friends are sparse, Liu boils, and the old charm becomes a traitor. I hate it to this day, and Qinhuai is suffocating every night.