Specifically introduce the following ancient poems:
The first is Spring Boat on Lake Ruoya.
Author: Tang Qi Janice
Deliberate joy has no end, no matter what happens, I will continue.
And my boat and I, before the evening breeze, skimmed the flowers and entered the lake.
At dusk, I turned to the valley to the west, where I could see the southern star on the other side of the mountain.
The mist rose and circled softly, and the low moon slanted through the Woods.
I choose to put aside all worldly things and just be an old man with a fishing rod. ..
My desire to explore secrets is endless, and it grows with the scenery I see along the way. The evening breeze blew my boat and swung into the estuary along the river bank full of flowers. Starry night turned a circle around the mountain in the west and looked up at Nandou in the sky opposite the mountain. Dissolved smoke rises at the bottom of the pool, and the moon in the forest seems to be low behind the boat. How complicated and uncertain the world is, it is better to be a secluded fisherman.
Second, "Wangdongting"
Author: Tang-Liu Yuxi
The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.
Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
The moonlight and water color blend in Dongting Lake, and the lake is as calm as an unpolished bronze mirror. Looking at Dongting Lake from a distance, the landscape is as green as ink, like a green snail in a silver plate.
Third, "Dengguazhou"
Author: Song-Wang Anshi
Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?
Standing at Guazhou Ferry, looking south, there is only one Yangtze River between Jingkou and Guazhou, and Zhongshan, where I live, is hidden behind several mountains. The warm spring breeze once again blew the fields in the south of the Yangtze River green. When will the bright moon shine on me and return to my home at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain?
Fourth, the "Wang Teng Pavilion"
Author: Tang-
Wang Teng Linjiang Pearl, Ming Luan continues to sing and dance.
The painted building faces Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.
The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years.
Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
The tall Wang Tengting faces the Ganjiang River. Gone are the bustling scenes of nobles wearing beautiful things and jade, sitting in chariots and horses with bells ringing, and coming to the pavilion to attend song and dance banquets.
In the morning, the clouds in Nanpu came to the painting building; At dusk, the bead curtain is involved in the drizzle in the western hills, and the clouds are reflected in the river, and the days are endless. Things have changed, and I don't know how many years have passed. Where is Wang Teng in the Cabinet now? Only the river outside the railing flows freely, day and night.
Verb (abbreviation of verb) Qingxi
I have sailed on the river of yellow flowers and been carried by the green stream.
Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles.
The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees.
The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank.
In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water.
Please stay on the rock and cast the fishing line forever! .
When you visit Huanghuachuan, you always chase Qingxi. With the mountain, the stream turns a thousand times, but it travels less than a hundred miles. The water is noisy between the mountains and rocks, and the water is quiet and deeper than the depths of the pine forest.
Weeds sway gently in the stream, and reeds are clearly reflected in the clear water. My heart has always been carefree, like a clean stream. I wish I could stay on the rocks by the stream and spend my whole life fishing.