Poetry describing Huizhou

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The curved hook moon hangs on the sparse buttonwood; In the dead of night, the water from the water clock has been dripping. Who saw the solo dance, like a wild goose in the sky. At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings. Pick up all the cold branches and refuse to live, and the maple leaves in Wujiang River fall.

Shao Shengyuan lived in Jiayou Temple in Shuidong, Huizhou in November. When he saw the plum blossom under Song Fengting, he couldn't help writing his first plum blossom poem: "On November 26th, plum blossom under Song Fengting";

On the Chunfengling in Huainan Village, plum blossoms once died. ?

I'm afraid of meeting you again in exile, and I'm worried about the evening. ?

Long and half-fallen, pear branches and lying trees are independent of Tanya Garden. ?

Is it only the dim light that keeps the night, so as not to make Leng Yan warm in winter? ?

Among the thorns under the pine wind pavilion, there are two jade pistils in the Ming Dynasty. ?

Hainan has a charming charm. Lock the door under the moon. ?

When you wake up from a drunken dream, you will grope around the tree, and in the end you will be speechless. ?

Don't sigh when drinking alone, Mr. Wang. Luckily, you caught a glimpse of the moon.