The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. Climbing Yueyang Tower, I've heard about Dongting Lake for a long time, and now I finally climb this building.
The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water. There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat.
The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing. "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside" Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low.
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships. If there is a spring boat on the lake, there is no end to the joy of thinking. No matter what the future holds, I will bear it.
And my boat and I, before the evening breeze, skimmed the flowers and entered the lake. At dusk, I turned to the valley to the west, where I could see the southern star on the other side of the mountain.
The mist rose and circled softly, and the low moon slanted through the Woods. I choose to put aside all worldly things and just be an old man with a fishing rod. ..
Qingxi is from Wang Wei, and I have braved the wind and waves to cross the Huanghua River, and the thoroughfare is from Qingxi. Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles.
The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees. The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank.
In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water. Oh, stay on a wide flat rock and cast the fishing line forever! .
Mount Zhongnan, with its huge height close to the city of heaven, connects Qian Shan to the corner of the sea. The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared.
The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are different. Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter?
Meng Haoran's "Qiu Deng Wan Shan Send Zhang Wu", on a north peak among the white clouds, you found your hiding place. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. I looked down at the riverbank and took a flat-headed rest with the folks who came home.
The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
A letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang. On the eighth day of the first month, the lake here is an air with heaven. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.
I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.
"From a berth on Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou", I ran with the river all night. The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river.
Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou. Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou.
On a clear morning, in a Buddhist retreat behind the Broken Mountain Temple, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine shone on the treetops. A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.
In Wang Zhihuan's "In the Heron Villa", the mountains cover the day and the sea drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
"Liangzhou Ci" The Yellow River, far from the white clouds, is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!
Poetry, Wang, Linjiangzhu and Mingluan continued to sing and dance. The painted building faces Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.
The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years. Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
Li Bai used to play here when he climbed the Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing, so this place was named after them, but now he abandoned it to this desolate river. Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine.
Three mountains and a half fall outside the blue sky, and Egret Island is wet. Because clouds can break the sun and hide his city from my melancholy heart.
"Early Interpretation of Baidicheng" pays tribute to Baidicheng, and a thousand miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.
"Looking at Lushan Waterfall" Rizhao incense burner gives birth to purple smoke, overlooking the waterfall in Qianchuan. Flying down three thousands of feet, Ying is the Milky Way falling for nine days.
"Looking at Tianmen Mountain" Tianmen cuts off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu flows. The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
"Yellow Crane Tower Farewell Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Old friends say goodbye to the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks will go down to Yangzhou in March. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
The Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao, where the yellow crane carried saints to heaven a long time ago, is now the only one left. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" Gushan Temple is located in the north of Jiating West, with a flat water surface and low clouds. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Ode to Mujiang is covered with sunset, half river rustling and half river red. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
On the frosty night of Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge", Jiang Feng caught fire and slept. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
Liu Yuxi's "Zhi Zhu Ci" Liu Lv Jiang Shuiping, I listen to the songs on the Langjiang River. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is ruthless and affectionate.
Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring" is thousands of miles long, green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
"Take the mountain" away from the cold mountain, the stone road is oblique, and there are people from Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Zhang Hu's "Nanjing Ferry" Jinling Du Jinshui Mountain Building, pedestrians can worry about themselves overnight. The tide sets on the moon, and the second and third fires in Guazhou.
Moonlight: 1, the foot of my bed is so bright, can it have frosted? . Li Bai 2, looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and when I sank back again, I suddenly thought of home.
Li Bai 3, the moon is like a mirror, and the sea clouds are like a palace. Li Bai 4, until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon to bring me my shadow and make the three of us.
Li Bai 5, a bright moon hangs high in the capital, and it is tempered. Li Bai 6, the bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
Li Bai 7, drunk on the moon, the sage of dreams, the temptation of flowers, the monarch is the emperor. Li Bai 8, behind her closed window, why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through the crystal glass? .
Li Bai 9. My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi. Li Bai 10, we both hold high the idea of going far away and yearn for the sky and the bright moon.
Li Bai 1 1, Emei Mountain is half moon and autumn, and it is reflected in Pingqiang River. Li Bai 12 The breeze blows my belt, and the moon shines on my piano.
Wang Wei 13, the voice is too low for anyone to hear except my comrade-in-arms Mingyue. The moonlight shines in the pine forest and the crystal stone shines in the stream.
Wang Wei 15, the puddle widens with the moon, and the torrent bends with the mountain. Ma Dai 16, wild geese are soaring in the bright moonlight, and the chief of Tatar people is fleeing in the dark.
Lu Lun 17, he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home is! . Du Fu 18, the windows in the sky are shining, and the moonlight on the nine cloud platforms is shining.
Du Fu, 19, Chen Xing treated the garbage and brought the Moon Lotus hoe home. Tao Yuanming 20, speechless alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook.
Li Yu 2 1, the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight. Xin Qiji 22, poor September third night, dew like a pearl like a bow.
Bai Juyi 23, a bullet in water and a bullet in a month, half into the river, half into the clouds. Couplet 24, the moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.
When Liu looked in the mirror at the age of 25, she saw that her hair cloud was changing, but she used her evening song to challenge the cold of the moonlight. Li Shangyin 26 will bow like a full moon and look at Sirius in the northwest.
Su Shi 27, the court is as empty as water, the algae in the water is horizontal, and the shadows of bamboo and cypress are also covered. Su Shi.
2. Landscape Poetry Moonlight Landscape: How majestic Mount Tai is in Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. Climbing Yueyang Tower, I've heard about Dongting Lake for a long time, and now I finally climb this building.
The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water. There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat.
The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing. "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside" Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low.
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships. If there is a spring boat on the lake, there is no end to the joy of thinking. No matter what the future holds, I will bear it.
And my boat and I, before the evening breeze, skimmed the flowers and entered the lake. At dusk, I turned to the valley to the west, where I could see the southern star on the other side of the mountain.
The mist rose and circled softly, and the low moon slanted through the Woods. I choose to put aside all worldly things and just be an old man with a fishing rod. ..
Qingxi is from Wang Wei, and I have braved the wind and waves to cross the Huanghua River, and the thoroughfare is from Qingxi. Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles.
The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees. The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank.
In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water. Oh, stay on a wide flat rock and cast the fishing line forever! .
Mount Zhongnan, with its huge height close to the city of heaven, connects Qian Shan to the corner of the sea. The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared.
The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are also different. Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter?
Meng Haoran's "Qiu Deng Wan Shan Send Zhang Wu", on a north peak among the white clouds, you found your hiding place. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. I looked down at the riverbank and took a flat-headed rest with the folks who came home.
The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
A letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang. On the eighth day of the first month, the lake here is an air with heaven. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.
I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.
"From a berth on Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou", I ran with the river all night. The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river.
Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou. Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou.
On a clear morning, in a Buddhist retreat behind the Broken Mountain Temple, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine shone on the treetops. A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.
In Wang Zhihuan's "In the Heron Villa", the mountains cover the day and the sea drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
"Liangzhou Ci" The Yellow River, far from the white clouds, is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!
Poetry, Wang, Linjiangzhu and Mingluan continued to sing and dance. The painted building faces Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.
The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years. Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
Li Bai used to play here when he climbed the Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing, so this place was named after them, but now he abandoned it to this desolate river. Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine.
Three mountains and a half fall outside the blue sky, and Egret Island is wet. Because clouds can break the sun and hide his city from my melancholy heart.
"Early Interpretation of Baidicheng" pays tribute to Baidicheng, and a thousand miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.
"Looking at Lushan Waterfall" Rizhao incense burner gives birth to purple smoke, overlooking the waterfall in Qianchuan. Flying down three thousands of feet, Ying is the Milky Way falling for nine days.
"Looking at Tianmen Mountain" Tianmen cuts off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu flows. The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
"Yellow Crane Tower Farewell Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Old friends say goodbye to the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks will go down to Yangzhou in March. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
The Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao, where the yellow crane carried saints to heaven a long time ago, is now the only one left. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" Gushan Temple is located in the north of Jiating West, with a flat water surface and low clouds. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Ode to Mujiang is covered with sunset, half river rustling and half river red. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
On the frosty night of Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge", Jiang Feng caught fire and slept. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
Liu Yuxi's "Zhi Zhu Ci" Liu Lv Jiang Shuiping, I listen to the songs on the Langjiang River. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is ruthless and affectionate.
Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring" is thousands of miles long, green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
"Take the mountain" away from the cold mountain, the stone road is oblique, and there are people from Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Zhang Hu's "Nanjing Ferry" Jinling Du Jinshui Mountain Building, pedestrians can worry about themselves overnight. The tide sets on the moon, and the second and third fires in Guazhou.
Moonlight: 1, the foot of my bed is so bright, can it have frosted? . Li Bai 2, looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and when I sank back again, I suddenly thought of home.
Li Bai 3, the moon is like a mirror, and the sea clouds are like a palace. Li Bai 4, until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon to bring me my shadow and make the three of us.
Li Bai 5, a bright moon hangs high in the capital, and it is tempered. Li Bai 6, the bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
Li Bai 7, drunk on the moon, the sage of dreams, the temptation of flowers, the monarch is the emperor. Li Bai 8, behind her closed window, why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through the crystal glass? .
Li Bai 9. My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi. Li Bai 10, we both hold high the idea of going far away and yearn for the sky and the bright moon.
Li Bai 1 1, Emei Mountain is half moon and autumn, and it is reflected in Pingqiang River. Li Bai 12 The breeze blows my belt, and the moon shines on my piano.
Wang Wei 13, the voice is too low for anyone to hear except my comrade-in-arms Mingyue. The moonlight shines in the pine forest and the crystal stone shines in the stream.
Wang Wei 15, the puddle widens with the moon, and the torrent bends with the mountain. Ma Dai 16, wild geese are soaring in the bright moonlight, and the chief of Tatar people is fleeing in the dark.
Lu Lun 17, he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home is! . Du Fu 18, the windows in the sky are shining, and the moonlight on the nine cloud platforms is shining.
Du Fu, 19, Chen Xing treated the garbage and brought the Moon Lotus hoe home. Tao Yuanming 20, speechless alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook.
Li Yu 2 1, the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight. Xin Qiji 22, poor September third night, dew like a pearl like a bow.
Bai Juyi 23, a bullet in water and a bullet in a month, half into the river, half into the clouds. Couplet 24, the moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.
When Liu looked in the mirror at the age of 25, she saw that her hair cloud was changing, but she used her evening song to challenge the cold of the moonlight. Li Shangyin 26 will bow like a full moon and look at Sirius in the northwest.
Su Shi 27, the court is as empty as water, the algae in the water is horizontal, and the shadows of bamboo and cypress are also covered. Su Shi.
3. "Thirteen Songs of Qiupu" is a poem describing the reflection in the water. Tang Libai's water is pure and plain, and egrets fly in the middle of the month. Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne. An autumn night in a deep mountain, Tang, stands empty after the rain. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. "Looking at the moon reminds me of a distant place." The moon in Zhang Tang in 1990 is now at sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. So I left a message with the moon, tossing and turning in front of the bed, looking forward to dreaming of Bo Qinhuai. Tang Dumu smoked a cage with cold water and moon sand, and stayed near Qinhuai restaurant at night. Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river. "Feeling on the Tower of the River" Tang Zhaowei went to the bottom of the river alone to think quietly, and the moonlight was like water. Where are all the people who come to play with the moon? The scenery is vaguely like the moonlight on the riverside and the tidal waves of Zhang in the Tang Dynasty last year, and the bright moon on the sea was born. I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss. Whose boat tonight, where do you miss the moon floor? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror. The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil. At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west. Oblique moon hides sea fog, Jieshi Xiaoxiang infinite road? I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.
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4. Poems on the Moon and Water: Poems on Running Water is a shallow water in Tang Yin, which is endless. It twists and turns to the east, and the mountains are hard to stop. Ask Iraq when it will reach the sea. Ode to Water is famous for its geography and discipline, and it is distributed in Tianjin. Waves follow the moon, and States chase peach blossoms. The light is like a hidden stone, reflecting. I want to make friends. Bai Juyi is covered with sunset in the water, half river rustling and half river red. On the third night of September, it looks like a pearl moon and a bow. In the small pool, Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and gentle, and the sun is soft in the shade. Xiao He only shows its sharp horns, and the dragonfly stands on its head. Looking at Lushan Waterfall, Li Bai's Rizhao incense burner gives birth to purple smoke, looking at the waterfall in the distance. It's been nine days since I suspected that the Milky Way had set. Huanxisha shows a new scene in the misty stream of Zhenniang River. It dissolves in spring and soaks in the spring clouds. The bottom of Liuli Bi is quiet and there is no dust. The wind blows the butterfly's wings, and the rain comes and wets the honeymoon and the honeymoon's lips. Peach blossoms send patches of spring. I have driven Wang Wei's "Huanghua Creek", from the canal of Qingxi to the sky, turning around the mountains, the journey is less than 30 miles, and the rapids are over the mountains and mountains, but the light there is getting dim, the pine forest is dense, the oars are splashing, and the weeds on both sides are lush. My mind is idle. Qingchuan is so desolate. In all the remaining rocks, always cast a fishing line! . "Looking at the Sea" Cao Cao faces obstacles in the East to look at the sea. The water is flowing, the mountains and islands are shaded by trees, and the vegetation is lush. Autumn rain is bleak and choppy. If the journey between the sun and the moon is unexpected, the stars shine, but even the songs are not heard. "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" Li Bai Tianmen breaks the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu flows. Here comes the lonely sail. 1, Gushan Temple is in the northwest of Jiating, with flat water surface and low cloud feet. Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang) 2. Do you know how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? (Li Bai enters the wine) 3. Who knows that life is endless? The flowing water in front of the door can still move westward, so don't sing white-haired yellow chicken. (Su Shi) 4. As for the water in summer, it is blocked along the back. (Li Daoyuan's Three Gorges) 5. Thousands of miles of yingge are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags. Du Mu's Jiangnan Spring 6. Green water, thousands of feet bottomed out. You can swim with fine stones and look straight. (Wu Junshu built a wall in Jiangxi) 10. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. (The Book of Songs? Jia Jian (1 1), water, mountain and island. (Cao Cao: looking at the sea) 12, white hair floating green water, red palm sweeping the waves. (Wang Luobin:) There is also a village where flowers bloom in the dark. (Lu You: Visit Shanxi Village) 15, Taohuatan is deeper than thousands of feet and not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai: for Wang Lun) 16, the river flowers are redder than the fire at sunrise, and the spring water is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: Recalling Jiangnan) 00000000606 Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet. (Su Shi: The Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong) 19 But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, we raise our glasses to drown our sorrows (Li Bai) 20 and fly straight down to thousands of feet. It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days (Tang Li Bai) 2 1 and the autumn night in Nanhu Lake is smokeless, so we can ride straight to the sky (Tang Li Bai) 20. Far away, Bihaitong (Tang Libai) 24. The water is green and 1000 feet deep. You can swim with the fine stone and look directly at it. (Wu Junshu and Zhu Zhu) 25. Water is like a mirror, a thousand miles away without a trace (Tang Bai Juyi) 26. Became a navigator and a bird (Wei Shi) who came home late, and fell in love with No.27 free resource station. A few days. Dajiangdong went to the water for a long time (Wang Songliang Yuan) 29. There is Emei snow in the river, and the Three Gorges flows across the river (Tang Libai) 30. At first, the Milky Way fell and was scattered in the sky (Tang Libai) 3 1. Goose Goose Xiang Tiange. White hair floating green water, red palm clear waves. (Luo "Goose Fu") Green water and green mountains are always in (Guanzhong) 34. The source of everything is water (spring and autumn) 35. The source is clear, while the source is turbid (Zhao Xunzi of the Warring States Period) 36. The source is clean and pure, and the original wood capacity (Han Bangu) 37. Qingquan loves rivers and lakes. If it flows out of the red wall (tea Shen Xing), it will never return. This is the way to go, to find the hidden source? (Tang Bai Juyi) 40, the lake is full of moonlight, and there is no windless mirror on the pool surface. Looking at the Dongting landscape from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate. Liu Yuxi's Looking at the Dongting 4 1, how vast the world is, how close the trees are to the sky, and how clear the water is from the moon! (Haoran's "Jiande Night Sleeping") 42. Become a fellow traveler and return with the late bird (Wei). Dajiangdong went to the water for a long time (Wang Songliang Yuan) 44. It snows along the river in Emei, and the Three Gorges flows across the river (Tang Libai) 45. The water is really green and clean, so I can't sleep. If the fish is empty, there is nothing to rely on (Song Lou Key) 46. Flying straight down to thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days (Tang Libai) 47. Nanhu is smoke-free at night and can go straight.
5. Poems about moonlight describe poems about moonlight: 1, the morning is flourishing, and Dai Yue hoes home.
-Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden 2. At first, I heard that there is no cicada in the wild goose, and a hundred feet of water meets the sky. The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.
-Li Shangyin's Frost Moon 3. The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, and Guanghua is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.
The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand.
-Meng Haoran's "Under the Autumn Moon" 4. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs. -Su Shi 5. There is no dust in the river, and there is a solitary moon wheel in the sky.
-Tang Zhang Xuruo, "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" 6. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
-Li Bai's Night Thoughts 7. Under the court, if the water is empty, the algae and grass in the water cross. -Su Shi's Night Tour in Chengtian Temple 8. The bright moon shines in Kyushu, and several families are happy and several are sad.
-Song Yang Wanli "Zhi Zhu Ci" 9. The evening clouds are full of cold, and Han Yin silently turns to the tracts. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
-Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon (10). When will the moon appear in the sky? Let's listen to a cup and ask questions today. -Li Baiwang adopted it.