White deer smoke chickens sing, and the staff is the dragon in the sky. 2. Xiamen Seven Laws Inscriptions (six): Xin Weichun came here and Geng Yinqiu revisited it for more than 20 years.
I also saw Xiamen leave in autumn and went to Xiamen, where I had several dreams. Taste the fishing fire and add new light. Now I see Mori Rong continuing his old roots.
Flowers bloom behind, and the tide has gone. It's not enough to be homesick.
Revisiting Jimei, one school flutters and reflects the five continents, and the stars shine in the future. I can't bear to dance with Maruko when I feel homesick, so I can't worry about going to the countryside.
Education is not only to promote Ludao, but also to cover the coffin. I still miss my return. I am alone in front of the door day and night.
Go to Gulangyu again, remember the grass is green and deep, and listen to the tide on the sunshine rock. Recently, I heard the sound of waves and drums piercing the stone, and I read the tears in Penghu from a distance.
The old museum has no piano, the fresh air has rhyme, and the sea is singing. The distant mountain peaks are swaying outside the frost, and now they are climbing high and looking around.
Boating in Xiamen, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and jade pearls are everywhere. Looking at Jinmen not far away, I turned around and Ludao became a neighbor.
Clouds and boats break the waves to renovate the pages, and seagulls fly to attract old friends. A piece of Xia Guang straddles both banks, and Qian Fan competes to welcome the new morning.
Check Hulishan battery lock key southeast Hulishan, and stick to Xiamen for a hundred years. But when I heard those three huge shots, I almost laughed.
Why sigh the silver flower hairpin iron wall, should mourn the jade decoration wind. It is appropriate to take digital photos, and this scene should not be deleted.
Walking into Yongding Tulou Mountain, holding people's water and holding them in seclusion, Hakka people dream of Hakka building. Cooking smoke is still sweet and bitter, and patio should hide happiness and sorrow.
The world of floating dust is empty, and joys and sorrows tamp the earth wall. Mild winds are only available in spring, and this place is here all the year round.
3. Gulangyu, Xiamen, only one hand can make up the sky, and the Eight Fujian Army is the same today. The old base is still there, remembering the heroes under the Sunlight Rock.
4. Notes on Gulangyu Yu Jian (Yunnan) Here I slow down, here I want to express my feelings, here I accept romanticism, here I follow the patrol to the sea, like a knight in the19th century, chanting between the ancient house and the beach, praising roses and nightingales E79FA5E9819331. Another piano died, and the sea continued to play.
The stranger with an umbrella is standing by the sea, holding a dog made of fog. Hai Wa threw his yellow slippers on the beach. We thought it was a boat, the elder sister who fished pearls, and knew Ms. Shu Ting. She knows more about contemporary poetry than chen more.
A group of cats occupied the old house, inherited the aristocratic demeanor, and the wanderer went far away and became a humble illiterate. As soon as the hair was straightened, the white hair rolled up, Beethoven made a curtain call with the storm, and Chopin took the stage in the moonlight.
The screen opener screamed in the sea, and I vaguely remembered the peacock, so I was silent.
2. Describe the ancient poems in Xiamen. These poems are all modern:
1. Eight Scenes in Xiamen
Old Tiger Creek jathyapple watches floods every day, and five old people live forever.
White deer smoke chickens sing, and the staff is the dragon in the sky.
2. Seven Methods in Xiamen (six songs)
Inscription: Xin Weichun came here, and Geng Yinqiu revisited his old place. It's been twenty years.
Look at Xiamen again.
Walking in autumn, I went to Xiamen and had several dreams. Taste the fishing fire and add new light. Now I see Mori Rong continuing his old roots. Flowers bloom after falling, but the tide has gone without a trace. It's not enough to be homesick.
Revisit Jimei
A flag flutters, reflecting five continents, and the stars shine brightly for thousands of years. I can't bear to dance with Maruko when I feel homesick, so I can't worry about going to the countryside. Education is not only to promote Ludao, but also to cover the coffin. I still miss my return. I am alone in front of the door day and night.
Re-board Gulangyu Island
I remember when the grass was green and deep, and the tide was heard on the sunlight rock. Recently, I heard the sound of waves and drums piercing the stone, and I read the tears in Penghu from a distance. The old museum has no piano, the fresh air has rhyme, and the sea is singing. The distant mountain peaks are swaying outside the frost, and now they are climbing high and looking around.
Boating in Xiamen Sea
The sky is high and the clouds are light, the sea is vast, the clear water is boundless, and jade beads are everywhere. Looking at Jinmen not far away, I turned around and Ludao became a neighbor. Clouds and boats break the waves to renovate the pages, and seagulls fly to attract old friends. A piece of Xia Guang straddles both banks, and Qian Fan competes to welcome the new morning.
Guanhulishan fort
Lock the key to the southeast Huli Mountain and stick to Xiamen for a hundred years. But when I heard those three huge shots, I almost laughed. Why sigh the silver flower hairpin iron wall, should mourn the jade decoration wind. It is appropriate to take digital photos, and this scene should not be deleted.
Walk into Yongding tulou
The mountains embrace people and the water is quiet, and the Hakka people dream of Hakka buildings. Cooking smoke is still sweet and bitter, and patio should hide happiness and sorrow. The world of floating dust is empty, and joys and sorrows tamp the earth wall. Mild winds are only available in spring, and this place is here all the year round.
3. Gulangyu Island in Xiamen
I only have one hand to make up for heaven, and so does the Eighth Route Army in Fujian today.
The old base is still there, remembering the heroes under the Sunlight Rock.
4. Gulangyu Notes
Yu Jian (Yunnan)
Here I slow down, here I want to express my feelings, here I accept romanticism, here I follow the patrol to the sea, like a knight in the19th century, singing between the ancient house and the beach, praising roses and nightingales.
Another piano died, and the sea continued to play.
The stranger with an umbrella is standing by the sea, holding a dog made of fog.
Hai Wa threw his yellow slippers on the beach. We thought it was a boat, the elder sister who fished pearls, and knew Ms. Shu Ting. She knows more about contemporary poetry than chen more.
A group of cats occupied the old house, inherited the aristocratic demeanor, and the wanderer went far away and became a humble illiterate.
As soon as the hair was straightened, the white hair rolled up, Beethoven made a curtain call with the storm, and Chopin took the stage in the moonlight.
The screen opener screamed in the sea, and I vaguely remembered the peacock, so I was silent.
3. The poems about Xiamen are only repaired by hand.
The Fujian garrison is the same today as in the past.
The old base is still there,
Remembering the hero under the sunshine stone.
(Gulangyu Island, Xiamen)
Cai Yuanpei-Tianfeng Town is full of powerful waves and commanding. Insects, sand, apes, and cranes are sometimes exhausted, and the righteousness cannot be scoured.
Gulangyu notes
(Yunnan) Yu Jian
I slow down here.
I want to express my feelings here.
I accept romanticism here.
I followed the patrol to the seaside.
Like/kloc-knights of the 0/9th century.
Singing between the old house and the beach
Praise roses and nightingales.
Another piano died.
The sea continues to play.
A stranger with an umbrella stood on the shore.
Leading a dog made of fog
Hai Wa threw his yellow slippers on the beach.
We thought it was a ship.
Dajielao pearls
Do you know Ms. Shu Ting?
She knows contemporary poetry.
Deeper than chen more.
A group of cats occupied the old house.
Inheritor aristocratic demeanor
Wanderers go far away.
Become humble and illiterate
Blue hair has just been straightened.
White hair rolled up.
Beethoven made a curtain call with the storm.
Chopin stepped onto the stage in the moonlight.
The screen opener screamed in the sea.
I vaguely think of peacocks.
So I was silent.
4. What are the poems about the first song in Xiamen? Gulangyu Island in Maohan, egrets are flying and the sea is surging.
Gulangyu Island is accompanied by Xiamen Island, which is my hometown. Climb the Sunlight Rock and look out, as if it were a paradise on earth.
I am proud, I am proud, we have you, the beautiful Xiamen Port. My mother was born in Xiamen Island, and Gulangyu grew up with me.
I snuggled up to the old sailor and listened to him talk about the sea dragon king. Climb the Hao Yue Garden and look out, where immortals live.
I am proud, I am proud, we have you, the beautiful Xiamen Port. Gulangyu has a long musical rhyme, echoing in the sea and sky day and night.
How many people's lost dreams are cherished here. Treasure, treasure, drum wave, drum wave.
I am proud, I am proud, and we embrace you. The beautiful second Gulangyu note (Yunnan) in Xiamen Port is here. I want to slow down. I want to express my feelings here. I accept romanticism here. I follow the patrol to the sea. I sing like a knight in the19th century, praising the rose and nightingale between the ancient house and the beach. Another piano died, and the sea continued to play. A stranger with an umbrella stood on the coast, holding a dog made of fog, and Hai Wa threw his yellow slippers on the beach. We thought it was the big sister who fished pearls. I know Ms. Shu Ting, who knows more about contemporary poetry than chen more. A group of cats have occupied the old house, inherited the aristocratic demeanor, and the wanderers have gone, becoming humble and illiterate. Blue hair has just been straightened and white hair has been curled up. Beethoven made a curtain call in the storm, Chopin took the stage in the moonlight, and the screen opener screamed in the sea. I vaguely remembered the peacock and was silent.
5. Poems describing Xiamen look like a paradise from a distance and a bank from a distance; Xiamen is like a prison, so it's better to go home and herd cattle and sheep.
Everyone says Xiamen is good, and everyone runs to Xiamen; Xiamen earns money and spends money in Xiamen, but has no money to send it home. It is said that the salary here is high and I have no money to buy toothpaste. It is said that the food here is good, and grass is added to it.
It is said that the environment here is good, and cockroaches and ants run around; It is said that the foreman here is very handsome, and everyone has a flat-headed pot cover. Work every year, worry every year, work overtime every day like a monkey; There is no reason to be scolded every day for working overtime without pay.
When you see the boss, you lower your head and shake your head when you get paid. By the end of the month, I was worried and didn't know when I would get ahead. The beauty of Siming, the Han in the lake, the rascal in the pedestrian street, the delusion of Haicang, the resentment of Tongan, and the lovers in the exhibition center.
Flowers in the ferry, grass in Qianpu, and monks in Xiamen University run all over the street. Handsome men in Gulang, wolves in Xinglin and hooligans in Xiang 'an are everywhere.
6. How to describe the beauty of Xiamen Island in one paragraph? "The city is on the sea, and the sea is in the city". Xiamen is an elegant "sea garden". Islands, reefs, rocks, temples, flowers and trees set each other off as an interest, blending the customs of overseas Chinese hometown, Fujian and Taiwan, seaside cuisine and exotic architecture. The spring-like climate adds to the charm of the sea. The scenery is beautiful and the climate is beautiful. It can be said to be one of the best cities in the country. Surrounded by Zhou Haishui, the beach is vast and the sunshine is warm. Because of the good ecological environment and fresh air in Xiamen, thousands of egrets inhabit it, forming a unique natural landscape in Xiamen. Xiamen is called "Egret Island" because its terrain looks like an egret. Xiamen is a famous tourist city in China, with beautiful natural scenery and clean urban environment.