Year: Song Author: Wang Anshi School: Four Wonders Category: Lv Ji
Guazhou is located at the mouth of Beijing, separated from Zhongshan by several mountains.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?
Meet Li Guinian at the lower reaches of the river
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu Style: Four Musts
It is common to see the house of the King of Qi, but Cui has heard of it several times before.
It's a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and I meet you when the flowers fall.
Zaolanxiang Huaian Chongwu
Year: Song Author: Style: Ci
Silk binds the wrist, the hairpin hangs skillfully, and the jade hides the yarn to sleep. The silver bottle exposes the well, the colorful clouds window, and the young people of the past kept their promises. At that time, they wrote a pomegranate skirt that made them sad and faded. The dream of Xiaomi is getting old, and the smoke from Tingzhou is curling up. It's hard to complain if you don't sing the old tune of Jiangnan.
The order of warbler's voice and swallow
Year: Song Author: Style: Ci
Canhan is a wine that deceives the sick and covers up Shen Xiang's embroidery households. Yan came late and flew into Xicheng, as if to say that spring came late. Painting boat, clear sky Wan Li, martial arts tree in Ran Ran. Wandering in love, it turned into a light banknote with the wind. Ten years in the West Lake, riding a willow, riding a soft fog, tracing the red gradually, recruiting into Xianxi, and secretly sending you a quiet element on the brocade. Spring dreams on the screen. When it comes to the Flower Committee, jade buries incense and has gone through many storms. Long wave envy, shame on distant mountains, fishing lights reflecting the river, short time. Brothel seems to be on the verge of throwing a wall and writing poetry. Tears and ink are bitter and dusty. Looking at the dangerous pavilion, the grass is all over the world and the temple is blown in half. The phoenix is lost, but it dances casually. It's about diligence, and the book is about hate. In the blue sky, the wild goose was flooded by the distant sea. It was full of acacia and bounced into the mourning kite column. It hurts thousands of miles in the south of the Yangtze River, but it's broken.
The study room is bright and warm, dancing all day long. In the meantime, if you are tired, you will stick to the small garden for a long time.
Year: Song Author: Lu You
A good sleep is better than a massage, and the atmosphere in Jiangnan in October is still harmonious.
The heavy curtain does not roll for a long time, and the ancient inkstone is slightly concave and gathers more ink.
On the moon, I suddenly saw the shadow of plum blossoms, and the wind was high to send geese.
Don't laugh if a cup is too weak, because cows recite our songs.
South of the Yangtze river
Year: Korean Author: Han Anonymous genre: Yuefu
Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf.
Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west,
Fish hit the south of the lotus leaf, fish hit the north of the lotus leaf.
For Ye Fan.
Year: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Lu Kai
Fold the flowers to meet the courier and give them to the leading family.
There is nothing in Jiangnan.
Bodhisattva is beautiful
Year: Tang Author: Wei Zhuang Style: Ci
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists only join the old friends in Jiangnan. Spring water is brighter than the sky. Listen to the original.
Sleeping in the rain, people are like the moon, and the wrist is frozen with frost and snow. If you go back to China before you are old, you will be heartbroken.
Song of the south river
Year: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Liu Yun
Tingzhou picks white apples, and Jiangnan is in the sunset.
Dongting has returned guests, and Xiaoxiang meets old friends.
Why don't old friends return? Spring flowers are too late to recover.
There is no new way to learn happiness, but it is of great benefit to teach by example.
Yanghuaqu
Year: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Tang Huixiu
Full of love, the wind is full of thoughts.
Cover your tears and pay attention, orchids stay.
Acacia in the south of the Yangtze River leads to many sighs.
The yellow crane walks northwest, and thousands of miles lead my heart.
The grass grows under the deep dike, and the high city goes up to Yun Qi.
In spring, people are thinking, and thinking is always king.
Nanhu spring jujube
Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi School: Seven Laws
The wind returns to the clouds, breaking the rain, and the lake is warm.
Break the apricot hair of Hongshan randomly, and spread the new green water apples equally.
The low-winged white goose is still heavy and has a astringent tongue.
Not to mention that Jiang Nanchun is not good, your illness reduces your mood every year.
Spring dream-a short good time
Year: Tang Author: Style: Ancient Seven Dynasties
There was a spring breeze in the bridal chamber last night, so the old man is still across the Xiangjiang River.
A piece of pillow, dream of spring in Jiangnan, Wan Li.
Qiaojinmen
Year: Song Author: Style: Ci
I am so sad. I can't see Jiangnan and Jiangbei. Smoke and trees are separate. This small building is several feet high. Fine grass and solitary clouds are oblique. The weather is always sunny. Falling flowers outside the curtain can't fly. Dongfeng has no power.
Visit an old friend in a country inn
Year: Tang Author: Dai Shulun Style: Five Methods
When the autumn moon is full, a thousand nights in towns and villages.
Meet by chance, on the south side of the river, the skeptic of dreams.
The wind in the tree startled the birds, and the grass was covered with cold.
But travelers at least have wine, and there is nothing to be afraid of-until the morning bell.
Bodhisattva is beautiful
Year: Tang Author: Style: Ci
Heavy Zhu Hu horizontal gold lock,
The moon shadow on the screen window passes with the flowers.
Candles and tears are disappearing,
It's getting cold in Mei Sheng.
Baochai is a gorgeous phoenix,
A thousand miles of incense screens dreams.
Clouds and rain are desolate,
Spring grass grows in Jiangnan.
Meng Jiangnan
Year: Tang Author: Huangfusong Style: Ci
Blue embers fall, and the screen is dark red bananas.
Dreaming of plum ripe day in Jiangnan,
At night, the boat plays the flute and the rain whispers.
At the People's Postal Bridge.
Qingyu case
Year: Tang Author: Li Yu Style: Ci
The Vatican Palace is protected by clouds,
The road is getting whiter and whiter and covered with moss.
Broken wintersweet □ early dew.
Yin Tao is vast, Yushan Wan Li,
Cold cover Jiangnan trees.
Crows and crows are in a mess, and it will be dusk.
The sea and the moon shadow smoke.
Xiuzhu hung low and danced with the lonely crane.
Yang Huafeng Nong, goose feather Tian Jian,
It is always poets who make mistakes.
Tread on lyrics
Year: Tang Author: Liu Yuxi Style: Yuefu
At dusk, Jiangnan smells bamboo branches,
Southerners are happy and northerners are sad.
Ever since I sang a new song in the snow,
Until the end of three spring flowers.
Ancient parting
Year: Tang Author: Wei Zhuang
Clear smoke and desert willow, not the parting wine.
More points out the jade whip cloud, heartbroken Jiangnan spring scenery
Bodhisattva is beautiful
Year: Tang Author: Wei Zhuang Style: Ci
Now that I think of Jiangnan music,
I was young and thin at that time.
Riding on a sloping bridge,
Full of tea tricks.
Cuiping gold buckle,
Indulge in flowers.
Seeing the flowers at this angle,
Never come back.
Yu Tingchun; Spring In Jade Pavilion；Song of Youth
Year: Song Author: Yan Style: Ci
Red yarn learns to dance with a soft waist, and spinning clothes is dyed like a palace.
Woven into geese flying obliquely outside the clouds, dyed as shallow water in Jiangnan spring.
In Tao Tao Palace, songs are floating in the wind.
When I came back, the wine with double sleeves was scarred, but the fine print was unintentional.
Bodhisattva is beautiful
Year: Tang Author: Style: Ci
The party lacks Peng,
Aquilaria sinensis shovel on Wu Shanbi.
Liu Rusi,
When the mail bridge is in the spring rain.
The picture building is broken,
Cao Fang Jiang Nanan.
The mirror and the flower,
Who knows this?
Pimp a butterfly
Year: Tang Author: Style: Ci
The autumn wind is sad,
When the traveler didn't come back.
Grass beyond the Great Wall decays first,
The geese in the south of the Yangtze River arrived late.
Furong's face is tender,
The willow tree has new eyebrows.
Shake off makes people sad,
Heartbroken. Who knows?
Jiangnanchun
Year: Song Author: Kou Zhun Style: Ci
The waves are boundless, Liu Yiyi,
Lonely villages are far from the grass,
Apricot flowers fly at an oblique sun.
Jiang Nanchun was heartbroken,
Pingman Tingzhou people have not returned.
Mishin Yin Yin
Year: Song Author: Liu Yong Style: Ci
A small boat with a light sail was temporarily anchored on the south bank of the Chu River.
A lonely city at dusk begets resentment.
The water is boundless and the geese are in a mess.
Smoke gathers in the cold forest, painting a screen exhibition.
The mountains are small and the eyebrows are shallow.
Reward the old and throw it lightly, and you will become a tourist here.
It's too late to feel tired.
Being in a foreign land, you have to suffer hardships and worry about your eyes.
Credit of imperial city, resistance of Qin Lou, wandering soul confusion.
The grass is wider and the afterglow is full.
There is no news of beauty, and the cloud is far away.
Dong Xian ge
Year: Song Author: Su Shi Style: Ci
Jiangnan wax is exhausted,
After the first plum blossom,
Divided into Spring Festival and weeping willows.
Thin waist has its own style,
What's more, the bones are clear and elegant.
On the bank of Yongfeng Square,
No one is there all day,
Who has seen the gold silk painting?
When the heartbroken flies,
The green leaves become cloudy,
Nothing. Ten percent is wasted.
It's not the east wind coming at you.
I blew away a little spring wrinkle between my eyebrows.
A gift from Huangzhou Kuaizai Pavilion, the head of Shuidiao Song, to Zhang Lisi.
Year: Song Author: Su Shi Style: Ci
The embroidered curtain rolled up at sunset, and the pavilion was even empty.
Knowing the new work you gave me, the window is wet and green.
I remember Pingshan Hall for a long time, misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Know the language of drunkards, where the color of mountains is both yes and no.
Thousands of hectares, all mirrors are clean, and the peaks are blue.
Suddenly, the waves were rough and a leaf of Chinese Pulsatilla danced.
I can laugh at Lantai's son, but I don't understand that Zhuang Sheng is a natural person.
A little pride can make a thousand miles run faster.
Tixi Taiyi Palace Wall
Year: Song Author: Wang Anshi Style: Ci
Willow leaves are green and black,
The sunset of lotus is red.
Thirty-six vicious springs,
Baishi wants to see Jiangnan.
The operator sent Bao Haoran to East Zhejiang.
Year: Song Author: Wang Guan Style: Ci
Water is an eye wave, [1]
The mountain is where the eyebrows gather. [2]
If you want to ask pedestrians where to go,
Eyebrows and eyes. [3]
Just sent home in spring,
I sent you home again.
If you go to Jiangnan to catch up with spring,
Never live with Chun.
A butterfly in love with flowers
Year: Song Author: Yan Style: Ci
The head of the golden scissors is moving,
When the color blooms, it is not afraid to face the cold.
It's sunny and snowy, and the makeup is crisp and frozen.
Double emerald phoenix on the twelfth floor,
Vaguely singing, remembering Jiangnan Lane.
Drunk dancing in the spring breeze, who can * * *, Qin Yun has had a honeymoon dream.
A butterfly in love with flowers
Year: Song Author: Yan Style: Ci
Dreaming of entering the smoke and water road in Jiangnan,
Do your best in Jiangnan, and don't meet people who leave.
I have nothing to say when I sleep, but I feel disappointed and lose my mind.
If you want to finish writing this love letter,
Float geese sink fish, and finally there is no evidence.
However, relying on the slow string songs, I broke my heart and Qin Zhenglie.
A butterfly in love with flowers
Year: Song Author: Yan Style: Ci
The early plum blossoms in Chiba are pleasing,
Smile with a cold face. Try the inner makeup first.
The moon is delicate and fragrant with ice muscles, and the romantic wind is called Dongjunyi.
-Twist the lamp and spring,
Jiangbei Jiangnan, who is more comparable?
Jade sound blows all over the ground, and good branches grow long and hate no one to send them.
Hu daolian
Year: Song Author: Yan Style: Ci
Plums were first found in the pavilion,
Awaken the revival of Jiangnan.
Shake the scenery of Yuxi,
Shuiyang horizontal oblique shadow.
Exotic scent until you get drunk,
Wake up after being drunk.
Good is the combination of jade and capacity,
People compete with flowers for jade.
Leave the spring order
Year: Song Author: Yan Style: Ci
Draw a sky, dream back to the agreement,
Ten continents are full of clouds and water.
Hand-twisting red notes to give people books,
Write infinite hurt spring.
Beppe's tall building once stood by,
It's thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River.
In the underwater sound downstairs,
One day, tears were high.
Bodhisattva is beautiful
Year: Song Author: Yan Style: Ci
Jiangnan did not notice the snow,
Yimei is a guest from the south of the Yangtze River.
Remember the previous meeting,
Light smoke is in the middle of the month.
Yu Rong has a letter,
The smile came back soon.
When Huaiyuan went upstairs,
The sunset glow is low.
Eliminate business dissatisfaction
Year: Song Author: Yan Style: Ci
The flowers in the courtyard are still shallow, and the jade building is warm first.
Spring dream, Jiangnan is still far away.
Knitting brocade scissors,
If you send it to me, you should come back later.
It's too short-sighted to ask acacia.
Shengchazi
Year: Song Author: Yan Style: Ci
Where does spring come from,
Ask the stream.
The willows on the shore are yellow,
Long wheat turns green and moist.
Affectionate and beautiful boy,
Fingers as thin as grass.
Who gave it to sister Ling Tou,
Come and send a letter to Jiangnan.
journey
Year: Song Author: Yang Yi Style: Ci
There are things in the south of the Yangtze River, the water is light and the clouds are light, and the snow is full of thousands of villages.
Chihiro Suirei, a fragrant branch, was sent to people.
Shouyang makeup, ice posture and jade state, written really childish.
Idle storms come and go, more patient, sniffing out in the flute.
Fang's summer homework in Lishui.
Year: Song Author: Zhou Bangyan Style: Ci
Old warbler chicks in the wind, plums in the rain, beautiful trees and clear gardens in the afternoon.
Betty Mountain is near, and the clothes are running on the stove.
People like to fly kites when they are still, but outside the bridge, new water spills out.
For a long time, Huang Wei bitter bamboo, suspected of flooding Jiujiang ship.
Every year, like a club swallow, I drift in the Han Sea and send a rafter for repair.
And don't think outside, grow ahead.
The haggard Jiangnan is tired of the guests, unbearable, and anxious to control the strings.
At the banquet, put a pillow first, and let me get drunk before going to sleep.
Lianhuan Xie
Year: Song Author: Zhou Bangyan Style: Ci
There is no trust in resentment. The lover is cut off, and the news is far away.
Skillful hands can be Jie Lianhuan, like wind scattered rain, fog light clouds light.
The swallow house is empty, and the dark dust locks a string.
In the old society, red medicine was planted by hand to change roots and leaves.
Du Ruo was born in Tingzhou. The boat bends along the coast, and people are on the horizon.
Memories, listening to books and gossiping that day, are always burned.
Shui Yi Spring Festival, Wang Jiangnan sent me plum calyx.
Give up this life, raise a glass to the flowers and shed tears for Iraq.
Qin Yi goose
Year: Song Author: Fan Chengda
The shadow of the building is lacking, and the shadow of the railing lies in the east wing of the moon.
On the east side of the moon, the wind is dew for one day, and apricot blossoms are like snow.
Stop smoking and urge Jin Yan, while Luo Yan darkens the knot of snuff.
Snuff knot, a spring dream, Jiangnan is vast.
Yiwangsun
Year: Song Author: Jiang Kui Genre: Ci
In autumn, cold red leaves fall in the pond. They grew up on a ship with clouds. You can't fall freely in Jiangnan. Take preventive measures. You are expected to be very sad every night.
Bu operator
Year: Song Author: Style: Ci
Snow and the moon are the most suitable, and Xue Mei is absolutely clear. When we saw snow in Jiangnan last year, plum blossoms appeared at the end of the month. This year, they bloomed early, or the year of that year. Leng Yan is lonely and bright, just need a little snow.