1, fishing boat returns
Green, clean, spring, deep and easy to dye clothes. International Chai Fei. Dissolve and overflow, Bai Ou flies. Forget the machine. People who go to the north and the south are old people, so there are few old people. The sunset sent the fishing boat home. Mandarin fish fat.
This is a fresh, elegant and colorful spring poem by He Zhu, a famous poet in the Northern Song Dynasty. Spring is deep, the lake is rippling, and Bai Ou is graceful. Years are like songs, years are like water, and old friends are drifting away. The sun is setting, the sunset glow is red, the mandarin fish is fat, and my thoughts are myriad.
2. "Caoqinghu Lake in Longyang County"
The autumn wind has blown, and Dongting Lake seems to be aging a lot. After a night of melancholy, Xiang Jun should have more white hair. Completely drunk, I can't see the sky in the water. A ship full of dreams sank into the Milky Way.
This is a romantic, magnificent, fresh and unique masterpiece written by Tang Wenru, a poet in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty. The autumn wind is bleak and the lake is boundless. After a night of sadness, I have a little more white hair. Drunk in the boat, the stars in the sky are reflected in the water, like a dream. Dreams are full of boats, autumn lakes learn from each other, things are different, and Tao Ran is at ease.
3. South Lake
The breeze on the lake is cool in the sill, and the water chestnut returns to the pool. Wild boats dock in spring grass, and waterfowl ride the waves to the sunset. The sound of reed leaves is suspicious of fog and rain, and the waves are endless like Xiaoxiang. Floating to the east and returning home, looking back at my hometown every day.
This is an exquisite and concise lyric poem of the late Tang poetry, with beautiful spring scenery. The breeze blows gently, and the water chestnut leaves dance with the wind. The sun is setting, sparkling, and waterfowl are flying. Spring breeze blows, reed leaves rustle; It's raining and the lake is boundless. The boat is swaying, dreaming of returning to my hometown, wandering and worrying, haunting my heart.
4. Wang Dongting
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.
This is a fresh and meaningful poem by Liu Yuxi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, looking at Dongting Lake from afar. The autumn moon is boundless, clear lake is everywhere, the water in the mirror is still, and it is calm. Bright moon Yin Hui, green mountains and green waters, one integrated mass. From a distance, it looks like a silver plate of a green snail, delicate and beautiful.
5, "Homecoming II"
I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I have been half-baked recently. Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past.
This is a group of unpretentious poems written by He, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, after decades of seclusion in his hometown. When I left home, I was in full bloom; I came home today with gray temples. Life is easy to get old, and things are different. Standing by Jinghu Lake, the spring scenery is still the same, and the water waves are stagnant, as always.