Poems and songs praising Tonglu

The fairyland is so close to each other,

There is a whole world in the pot.

The wind and thunder are not recognized as clouds and rain,

The stars have never seen the dawn.

Tianmu River originates from Tianmu Mountain, flows through Tonglu County and joins the Fuchun River. It is described in Li Daoyuan's "Shui Jing Zhu" as "a series of mountains sandwiched by water, with two banks facing each other... water and wood complement each other, and springs and rocks compete with each other." "Hui", "The stream has eighteen beaches, one beach is higher than the other."

The beautiful landscape of Fuchun River has inspired the inspiration and creative desire of many literati in the past dynasties. Many of their excellent poems have made the beauty of Fuchun's landscape artistically sublimated and remain in people's hearts forever. .

Walking through the cold waves, what is the meaning of returning to the temple?

I always remember the lonely boat in March and February, and the spring mountains favored Fuyang.

"Send Off the Monk Returning to Fuyang" (Tang Dynasty. Jiao Ran)

On the way back to the boat, I turned to Qingping, and I wanted to follow the tide back to Fuchun.

Wudi Luji is called a landlord, Qiantang and Su Xiao are fellow villagers.

The ground filled with kudzu flowers can eliminate alcohol, and the jackals are willing to give gifts to others.

Sooner or later, I will return to Yupusu, and I will pity the new words in my box from afar.

"Send Wang Shaofu to Fuchun" (Han Yu, Tang Dynasty)

The water sends the mountains to welcome Fuchun, and the river is picturesque and clear in the evening.

The clouds are low and the trees are sailing heavily, and the tide is cold and the sand birds are descending frequently.

It’s not necessarily that there are no guests in the willows, there should also be Qin people in the flowers.

The bright light and the gentle breeze are here forever, and I dare not stop to ask about it.

"Fuchun" (Wu Rong, Tang Dynasty)

The far bank is as straight as scissors, and the Chengjiang River is as flat as a pavement.

The immortals with purple scales control them, and the golden Li Heng slaves.

Lengdie Mountains are vast, quiet and unique.

Yan Ling also has a good opinion, and it is a good idea to go back to bed.

"A Journey to the Fuchun River in Autumn" (Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty)

The paths are deep with small peaches, and the red light is hidden in the green shade.

Right and wrong are out of reach, and fame and fortune are unintentional.

The bamboo shoots enter Rao's household, and the clouds return half to the forest.

Why listen to silk and bamboo, the mountains and rivers have clear sounds.

"Inscribed on Xiaoyin Study Room" (Fan Zhongyan, Song Dynasty)

The bitter rain pities Zhu Xia, and the small boat sleeps in the rich spring.

The rest of my life will be happy now, and I will be a peaceful man.

"Staying in the Boat in Fuyang" (Wang Shipeng, Song Dynasty)

Twin oars rocking the river and stacking drums urge Bo Fu to return to his homeland.

Looking at Yupu from the end of Qiu Mountain, you will leave Diaoyutai when the sun rises at dawn.

The official road has lost years of sorrow, but the guest clothes still regret the wind.

When I returned home, I met the Chicken and Dolphin Club, and I was left with a suburban man who was laughing.

"Pan Fuchun River" (Lu You, Song Dynasty)

Exactly five years after leaving the rivers and lakes, the green mountains of Sheshan surround the house.

Fuchun Ferry is a leisurely sightseeing, with the setting sun, a lonely boat and the waves hitting the sky.

"Xiakou Ferry" (Fan Chengda, Song Dynasty)

The long stone sails of Changshan are tilted, and the light rain has begun to clear up and the sand is blinding.

Looking back at Fuyang County in the distance, the light smoke illuminates a cluster of flowers.

"Xiaofa Fuyang County" (Fang Hui, Song Dynasty)

Fuchun is the best place in the world in ancient and modern times.

I have been there three times and the scenery has been new several times.

The clear blue welcomes the window, and the blue sky blows evenly on the face.

It is decorated with colorful workmanship and the thin stone is rugged.

"Choose One of the Fuchun Boats" (Li Huan, Yuan Dynasty)

The clouds are close to Yuling, and the cypress trees protect the Zen Pass.

As long as guests come frequently, it is not as easy as a monk.

The spring breeze blows over Zhejiang water, and the night rain comes over Fuchun Mountain.

I love this pure place, and sing long songs to return at dusk.

"Zhenjue Yuan" (Yang Weizhen, Yuan Dynasty)

The mountain rises from Tianmu, and the tide returns to Fuchun.

I have come here several times in my life.

Lin Hong is sunset, and the river is white and the rain clouds are opening.

We must stop radiating tomorrow and ask the children to look at the fishing platform.

"Sent a boat from Zhejiang to Fuyang" (Zhang Yining, Yuan Dynasty)

The platform hall of Stork Mountain dominates the spring city, and the peaks of Xiadiian hold Bailing.

Half of the stone floats with white shadows on the waves, and one layer of sand has green traces of trees.

The bells and fishes in the water country urge the monks to eat, and the flutes and drums in the river and sky send off the guests.

Am I also wandering around? Then the wild geese returned to Qianting.

"Stork Mountain" (Early Ming Dynasty)

A mountain crosses the head of the river, where Yu Chi stayed.

The stone roots rise from the ground to welcome the blue sea, and the sky moves the pillars to stand in the middle of the stream.

The social scene is stormy in the middle of the night, and the city walls are deep in spring with purple and green floating on them.

I have climbed to the top of the mountain several times, and going east from Haimen is Hangzhou.

"Stork Mountain" (Chen Guan, Ming Dynasty)

The tide of sand in the middle of the sea is long, and the sparse shadows are falling under the setting sun.

Since this is the center of the river, why should we remember Xiaoxiang when the moon is bright?

"Goose Falling in the Sand" (Chen Xing, Ming Dynasty)

Sail up the river, and the autumn colors compete with each other.

The green waves are still embroidered, and the red maple wall has its own text.

The road is close to thousands of ridges, and the mountains are divided into two rivers.

The sunset shines high and low, and the sound of the beach can be heard far and near.

Xiaoyi passes by the wooden guest, and pepper is sprinkled on Tongjun.

"From Fuchun to Tonglu Road" (Wang Shizhen, Ming Dynasty)

The boat entered the valley mouth, landed on the moss island and sat down on the moss rock.

Thousands of layers of strange rocks emerge, and solitary springs fly together.

The wind and plum blossoms bloom early, and the sound of birds is rare in remote mountains.

As the sun sets, I return to my hut, and the sound of the bell rings faintly through the greenery.

"Wandering to Tianzhong Mountain" (Dedicated by the King of the Ming Dynasty)

The autumn scenery is late in Fuyang, and I sit high at the Zhuangjiang Gate.

The county is surrounded by houses in remote mountains, and there is a long village with clear water and frost.

The source of the tributary is She, and the source of Zheling is subdivided.

If you explore Yu’s point today, you should know Yue Duzun.

"Fuyang" (Ming Hou Fangyu)

A hundred miles from Qiantang Road, the Qingjiang River flows into Fuyang.

The house is surrounded by water and the mountains press the city wall.

The thoughts of guests are as far away as the sky, and the willow trees are gradually turning yellow as autumn comes.

The wind is full of things, and the maple leaves are even more frosty.

"Fuyang County" (Liang Peilan, Qing Dynasty)

Ten miles of mountains and rivers point to the center of my mind, and the light waves reflect the clear sky.

Looking at each other, the situation is not as good as before, and *** sighs that the hero sees the same thing.

The sunset returns to the sails with a thousand white spots, and the sea of ??dawn stars rises with a hint of red.

Sun Lang has gone and disappeared, who will create a century-old style in the contemporary era?

"Stork Mountain" (Shao Guangyin, Qing Dynasty)

The famous mountains on the post road should be tens of thousands, and the setting sun next to the river illuminates the green maples.

Don’t be surprised by the beautiful scenery of Huang Gongwang, which grows among the mountains.

"Fuchun Daozhong" (Zeng Wangsun of the Qing Dynasty)

The river flows continuously and is surrounded by sand, and villages gather near the water.

The lotus is planted with green leaves, and the bamboos are moved behind the snow, and the green baskets are carried to pick tea before the rain.

Whose family makes Sanchun Brewing? Countless orioles sing and flowers bloom for ten miles.

This is the climate of Taipingrao, where mulberry trees and hemp have been planted for a long time.

"Looking at Peach Blossoms in Changsha" (Niu Huan, Qing Dynasty)

Countless beautiful mountains along the river greet you, and you can see clearly just after leaving Hangzhou.

On both sides of the strait, the sky is misty and green, and a sail is sailing in the glass mirror.

Thick as spring clouds and light as smoke, with uneven green reaching the riverside.

Sit under the awning under the setting sun and flowing water. The green color makes people want to get on the boat.

Yanshui Xiao Shu always draws pictures, but for Mi Laoding and Ni.

Why should we say that the country is good, the ruined houses and desolate forests are also different.

"Three Poems on the Beautiful Landscapes from Fuchun to Yanling" (Ji Yun, Qing Dynasty)

The autumn water rises and the sand is leveled, and the autumn wind sends the sunset.

Across the river, a line of geese flew into the white reed flowers.

"The Wild Geese Falling in the Sand" (Wang Yizu of the Qing Dynasty)

The tide falls in the empty river and the twilight whistle blows, and the waves stand on the wall of the isolated city.

Shuangtai celebrities are truly eternal, the first family of heroes of the Three Kingdoms.

Zijiu's paintings add mountains to the green mountains, and the red pine stele covers the seal script slanted.

In the west wind, among the reed flowers on the other side, countless fishing boats are singing the sunset.

"Nostalgia for the Fuchun" (Wang Yizu of the Qing Dynasty)

The water flows to the mountain to greet the place, the first floor of the Spring River.

There are so many beautiful scenes in my hometown, but I want to stay here even if I don’t want to leave.

"A Selection of Things to Do in the Right Road of the Guanjiang River in the Winter of Bingzi" (Zhu Pengnian, Qing Dynasty)

The city walls and rivers are painted in the sky, and the tall buildings look into the cold and desolate sky.

The mountains and other counties are in trouble, the water is far away and the sky is empty.

The rhinoceros armor remains for thousands of years, and the fishing rod has always been a symbol of love.

The sails come and go leisurely, giving the poet a twist of his beard.

"Climbing the First Floor of the Spring River" (Wang Rui of the Qing Dynasty)

The water in the Spring River area is flowing back, and the peaches and plums are blooming from bank to bank in the spring.

In the melancholy east wind, the fishing boat returns with fallen flowers.

"Spring River" (Jin Shifang, Qing Dynasty)

The water breaks the sail and returns to Fuchun, and the fragrance of late spring locks the riverside.

The uneven waves are like silvery paper, and the picturesque mountains are chapped with lotus leaves.

The flying birds are affectionate and pity the guests in their dreams, but the lonely clouds are uncertain and return to people.

I was called from across the boat to buy sea bass, and I was picking water shields in the autumn wind.

"Fuyang" (Gu Enlai, Qing Dynasty)

The picturesque green mountains surround the isolated city, and the first journey of ten miles is to sail.

The setting sun has not yet set, the wind is strong, and the river is full of cold colors waiting for the tide to rise.

"Evening Mooring on the Fuchun River" (He Xiong, Qing Dynasty)

The evening wind carries fishing songs across the water, and pricks the silver scales to create blue waves.

Anchovies are newly on the market in the first summer, and restaurants are full of people under the moonlight.

"Selected Odes of Fuchun" (Modern Xu Zhengheng)

My family lived at the foot of Yanling Beach, and the scenery of the Qin Dynasty was beautiful in the mountains and rivers.

Beach in March The flowers are like brocade, and there are fishing boats plying the Spring River.

"Selected Poems of Autobiography" (Modern Yu Dafu)

The speed boat traces Qiantang, the autumn sun is still strong.

A river flows with jasper, and both sides are dotted with red frost.

Under the raft, the sun is rising on the sail

The time for shad has passed, and there is still land left in the teeth and cheeks.

"Tracing the Qiantang River" (Modern Guo Moruo)