In the picturesque river, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the sky is clear.
Between the two rivers, one lake is like a bright mirror; The two bridges on the river look like rainbows falling from the sky.
Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old.
Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?
Farewell friends at Jingmen Ferry.
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
Flying under the moon, the sea clouds shine like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Military travel
The general just stepped into a BMW with a white jade saddle to fight. After the battle, there was only bleak moonlight on the battlefield.
The drums and drums of Chengtou are still shaking, and the blood of the golden knife in the box is still wet.
Listen to the flute on the Yellow Crane Tower with Qin Lang in history.
Once people take a back seat, like Jia Yi in Changsha, they look far and wide, but they can't see Chang 'an or their hometown.
There was a flute sound of "Plum Blossom" from the Yellow Crane Tower, and another drop of plum blossom was seen on the river bank in May.
Qiu Lai is very concerned about him, but he is not ashamed of Ge Hong for cinnabar.
Drinking crazy songs for nothing, who is arrogant?
-Du Fu's To Li Bai
When he grew up, Du Fu took part in the imperial examination, but failed. Young Du Fu didn't take it to heart at all. At that time, he felt that life was long and there was plenty of time to squander, so he quit his sword and went out to wander the world.
In 2000, Du Fu met the world famous poet Li Bai in Luoyang. Traveling with the same sword, not melting into the world; Equally talented people are full of poetry; The same talent is not met, and it is full of ambition.
Two people hit it off at first sight, drinking and talking about poetry, making the wine feel at home and happy.
There must be such a friend in life, who can share joys and sorrows, * * * be happy, raise a glass and drink, or sit and talk, not asking the world, just asking the truth.
No matter how the future situation changes, no matter where you are after many years, there is always someone who will make you feel warm when you think about it.
Message for Meng Haoran.
Master, I cheer you from the bottom of my heart. Your fame has risen to the sky.
In the rosy youth, you gave up the importance of hats and chariots and chose pine trees and clouds; Now whitehead.
Drunk moon, sage of dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor.
Gaoshan, how I long to reach you, that's all.