Ancient poems praising the Yangtze River:
The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes and no. (Wang Wei's "Looking at Hanshui")
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. (Su Shi's Red Cliff Nostalgia)
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. (Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Send Meng Haoran Guangling")
Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River. (Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")
When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan", I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. this
When will the water stop? This hatred has been? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Climb the balcony
The stars leaned down from the clearing, and the moon came running from the river.
The mountain is flat and primitive, and the river flows into the river (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")
Jiang Shang qu Xie tiao
It's dusk when spring grass comes out in Yiyang.
The lotus leaf is still in the field, and the water can't pass.
May Zi sink into the Guangxi boat and travel on Wan Li Road at the same time.
Thousands of miles apart, Guizhou has made up.
The mausoleum can be taken from the river, and the southern Chu can be sung in the Qing Dynasty.
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