Those who stay away from jade and moisture are covered with dust in the dark. Rong Rong tastes early in winter, and the moist taste of spring tea is more real.
I feel the road is like a mirror, and the most pitying sand is like a wheel. Qilu, the capital, will be sealed and the situation entrusted to the world.
Yong Bao Tu Quan (Ming) Hu Renzong
Wang Zhai flows to the spring at the foot of the mountain, and the waves are clear and clear.
Clouds, snow and waves frequently turn over the ground, and the river reflects three stars.
Yuan Haowen in Du Kangquan's "Going to the Restaurant"
The waves are green and the peaks are green, and the evening smoke is curling. Curtains attract swallows, and rain overwhelms flowers. It is easy to be drunk by water, and the flowers fall into the wind pool.
Two Poems of Jinan (Qing Dynasty)
There are two peaks on the horizon at sunset, and hibiscus will appear on the lake.
In the west, it went from Shuidou to the King of Wu, and in the south, it went to the mountain root to satisfy the ancestors.
Wang Ping's Poems on the Scenery Show of Jinan in Qing Dynasty
The lake is dry, smoky, and the willows are gone. It is a peach blossom rain.
Seventy-two springs are warm in spring, but it's just like Jiangnan.
Springs set each other off, and the city gate floated on the hat skirt.
Who believes that when you go out, you don't have to paint General Lee?
Yuan Haowen in Ji 'nan quatrains
The shadow of whip silk hat on Huanggang Road, Shiliyan Village near Jinan.
Are you tired of seeing the bottom? Welcome cranes pile up in blue.