Poetry about Guangzhou

〖Guangzhou tries to cross Taiwan and nostalgic for the past〗——Huang Tao

South Vietnam has happened for thousands of years, and once the excitement comes. The singing bell is not an old custom, the smoke and moon have layers.

Look to the north to see where the people are, and the water flowing to the east will never return. The wind blows through the window and the miasma is mixed, and the rain falls on the sill.

It was difficult to bow down to the strong spirit, but it is sad to have an empty reputation. It is unbearable to see flowers falling and blooming.

〖Guangzhou Zhu Changshi watches prostitutes〗——Song Zhiwen

Singing and dancing must last all night, and the gods must not be released. The road ahead is wet with the rain at dusk.

〖Guangzhou Jiangzhongzuo〗

Book title: "Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty" Author: Zhang Shuo

When Fang Yan passed away, he was extremely worried. Away from people and rivers, facing southwest all day long.

"Inscribed on the Guangzhou Embassy" - Zheng Yu

For several years, the people suffered from famine, and the prefect was as greedy as a tiger or a wolf. Today, the fish and rice are cheap in Haiyu, and the big beard is ashamed of the yellow pomegranate.

Guangzhou Sanqiao Song〗

I was ordered to pursue Sanqiao and follow the road along the road. He turned back to Li Lang and called Er Zhujiu.

"Shimen Temple in Guangzhou sent Li Shangshu to the court again, and he was also Zong Zhengqing at that time" - Yang Heng

The elephant palace approaches the clouds, and the dragon palace rests on the stone gate. The clear cymbal still opens the road, and the yellow hair climbs the shaft again.

Algae changes to the sky, and Zhu Huai speaks with regret. That guest, Penghao, has not left the table.

〖Wangyuan Temple in Guangzhou immediately sent it to relatives and friends in Beizhong〗——Liu Yanshi

When South Vietnam first fell into hiding, they spent their time in the east forest. Qu Chi Jian is afraid of the scenery, and the high pavilion is extremely soaring.

The bamboo mat is moved and sprinkled first, and the palmetto is broken and shaken again. The land is close to fur and miasma, and the mountains are poisonous and powerful.

The clothes are sweaty and wet, and the bed and pillow are burning. Falling branches hurt the green feathers, while withered leaves cherish the red bananas.

It’s hard to drink the ballads alone when the money is blazing. Wang Lin peeks at the moist foundation, thinking about the wind and waiting for growth.

The hatred of traveling is born in Wuhu, and the heart of hometown is Luoqiao. Who takes pity on Yan Ke? His beauty is gone overnight.

〖Envoy to Guangzhou〗——Zhang Jiuling

In the past years, there was no adjustment, and now the place has returned. Originally it was called Shuangfu Shao, but how could he know that Si Ma was coming.

The person is not a Han envoy, but the county is Yuewangtai. Although it is a special matter to go, the mountains and rivers will always be there.

〖With Wang Liulu, Shocking Xiaowang in Jinting, Guangzhou〗——Zhang Jiuling

The bright hair comes to Qianzhu, and the cold comes to clear the sky. The water pattern is blue in the sky, and the sun is red on the seaside.

The scenery is different, but the human relationships depend on it. Riding on a chariot has its own comfort, but you don't want to break the wind.

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