1, single wood, yellow river in the sky. -Wang Wei's "Send Wei Taishou to his post" 2. The Yellow River has flowed since ancient times, and now it is cultivated land. All roads are flexible, and the sea turns to dust. -Yuan Dynasty poet Sadulla's Crossing the Yellow River Embankment 3. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. -Wang Wei, "To the Frontier" 4. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs sees thousands of miles away-Wang Zhihuan is at Heron Villa 5. Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return? -Li Bai's "Into the Wine" 6. Wan Li remembered the Yellow River entering the East China Sea. -Li Bai gave Pei 7 back for the fourteenth time. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! -Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci 8. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain. -Li Bai's "Difficult to Walk" 9. The sand of the Yellow River and Wan Li, with its twists and turns, waves and winds are blowing from the horizon. -Liu Yuxi's "Langtaosha" 10, sent to Kunlun five-color stream, a yellow turbidity penetrated Zhongchuan. —— Wang Anshi's Yellow River 1 1, a hundred gardens teacher in Wangjing, when the Yellow River gushes. There are no pedestrians in the wilderness in the poor autumn, and the horse's head comes to know who it is. —— Wang Changling 12, the crossing of the Yellow River has returned to the market, and Cornus officinalis has been away from home for a few days. -Wang Changling's "Send to the South" 13, the Haixi Army on the north bank of the Yellow River, the drums are ringing all over the world. The south bank of the Yellow River is my country, Shu, and I have to support my family without millet. -Du Fu's Two Poems on the Yellow River 14. Look at three doors, three doors open, the Yellow River can't go east. -He Jingzhi's "Sanmenxia-Dressing Table" 15, ordered Li Bai to change poetry, which was written by the Yellow River. -He Jingzhi's "Sanmenxia-Dressing Table" 16, the Yellow River can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow. -Li Bai's Popular North 17. The Yellow River came from the west to set Kunlun Mountain, and Bao roared that Wan Li touched Longmen Mountain. -Li Bai's Crossing the River in Wu Gong 18. The mountains in Xiyue are majestic and the Yellow River is like a silk sky. -Li Bai's Song of Sending Dan Qiu Zi to Xiyue Yuntai 19, and he went to the desert to explore the tiger's den, whistling and whipping the Yellow River. -Li Bai's "Farewell to the Eleven Brothers and Walk to the Thirteen Walls" 20. The flowers on the earth are desert blue and the Yellow River is yellow. -Li Shangyin's Li Furen Ballad Integration 2 1. The Yellow River is white in autumn in Huang Yun, and pedestrians are relatively sad by the river. -Bai Juyi's "Parting"
Poems about the Yangtze River
Fan Zhongyan, a fisherman on the river
People who come to the river often only love perches.
Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats.
Bai Juyi-Twilight River
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
Looking at Tianmen Mountain-Li Bai
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.
Li Bai, the early developing Bai Dicheng.
Say goodbye to the colorful clouds in Bai Di early and come back after a day in Jiangling.
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.
Letter from the Capital-Yuan Kai
The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home.
There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
Su Shi, Hui Chong Riverside Xiaojing
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.
The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
On the Jianghu-Wang Anshi
The autumn shade in Jiangbei is half open, but the clouds are rainy but low.
There is no road in the green hills, and there is another village. Suddenly, I saw Qian Fan looming.
Yellow Crane Tower —— Li Bai bid farewell to Meng Haoran on his way to Yangzhou
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
Jiang Xue-Liu Zongyuan
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Meng Haoran was pregnant as early as on the cold river.
Leaves fall to the south and the north wind is bleak.
My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away.
Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon.
The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.