If you need Li Bai's poems about the Yangtze River, I can give you some. Please refer to them:
Mount Emei Yuege
In the autumn of the first half of Mount Emei, the Pingqiang River reflected.
In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou.
Wangtianmen mountain
The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
Zaofa baidicheng
Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.
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.
Hanging by the Xijiang River, waiting for the moon to get pregnant.
Before the moon came out, the Wangjiang River flowed by itself.
Suddenly, the city is west of the country, and the jade hook hangs in the sky.
Although Su Hua can be recruited, Jing Qing can't travel.
I'm worried about Kimberly. I'm looking at the Magpie House.
Yellow Crane Tower —— Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou
My old friend resigned from the Yellow Crane Tower,
Fireworks fell in Yangzhou in March.
Lonely sails, distant shadows, blue sky,
Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.