What are the ancient poems praising Guilin’s landscape?

1. "Farewell to Tan Ba ??in Guilin" Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling

Original text:

The guest's heart is still in Chu, and Jiang Guan returns to Hunan.

Besides the apes and birds, the weather is cold and the water is long.

Translation: My friend’s heart is still in Chu, and he is staying at Jiangguan in Linxiang. Regardless of the chirping of apes and birds outside, the weather is cold and the road to Guilin is still long.

2. "The Great Contest of Jiatai and the Yuan Dynasty in Guilin and the Nineteenth Person in Ji Ji" Song Dynasty: Wang Zhenggong

Original text:

Guilin Landscape Armor In the world, jade, green, and blue can be seen.

The morale of the army has not been raised, and the writing field is like a battlefield.

Translation: Guilin’s landscape is the best in the world, and the beautiful scenery is very good to watch. The soldiers' military morale was lifted, and they felt as if they were on the battlefield.

3. "Traveling through the Mountains and Rocks of Guilin" Qing Dynasty: Jin Wuxiang

Original text:

Before I have time, I will trust the Luan, and the jade hairpin will lead the way. .

Guilin’s landscapes are the best in the world, and the beautiful scenery of the Li River in autumn is stunning.

Translation: I didn’t see the immortal driving the Luan bird in the clouds, I only saw the winding road like a jade hosta belt. Guilin's landscape is the best in the world, and the Li River in autumn is a wonderful picture.

4. "Guilin Road Zhongzhong" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

Original text:

The ground is warm and there is no autumn color, but the river is clear and there is sunset.

The remaining cicadas chirp, still leaning on the guests.

The village dogs protect each other, and the Shaping monk returns home alone.

Looking northwest, I saw partridges flying again.

Translation: The warmth in the southern soil makes it impossible to see the cold and desolate scene of the northern autumn on the earth. On this clear evening, the slowly setting sun is casting its remaining afterglow on the river.

In this quiet sunset, I only heard the faint and crisp chirping of the cicadas. This autumn cicada seems to be singing an elegy about the passing of life to me, a stranger, and confiding its attachment to the earth. At the same time, it seems to be seeking the final pity and care from me.

Walking into a small village, dogs guard each other’s owners’ homes and prevent strangers from approaching. At this time, a monk was walking on the flat sand by the river, returning to his monastery alone.

I looked up to the northwest, how I wanted to see the place where I came from - Chang'an. However, all I saw again was a partridge flying up from the trees.

5. "Early Spring Guilin Palace Ying Zhao" Tang Dynasty: Chen Shuda

Original text:

The pavilion of gold shines in the spring, and the rhythm of jade moves the years.

The clouds in Zhulou are like coverings, and the osmanthus snow is like flowers. ?

Translation: The golden ground reflects the beauty of spring, and the melody of jade moves the years. The clouds on the red high-rise buildings are like canopies, and the osmanthus is like snowflakes.