Poems about Qingdao

The tourists in Mexico Island love Huiquan, and a bay of seawater embraces the distant mountains, sitting beside the railing of the sea pavilion, full of waves and sails. Wang Yang is vast in sea and water, and a corner is cut off for bathing. Ten thousand people hit the water and flew, and the tide and laughter sounded at the same time. In summer, I came to Qingdao to put on green gauze, watch the sunset while listening to birds singing, and remember the beautiful scenery, the red lotus beside Xiaoxi Lake. The foam of Tsingtao Brewery floats in the sky, follows the dawn, travels all over the world, and blends into the faces of countless people in China. Foreigners smell the fragrance of wine, bringing back green trees and red tiles, the May wind and Haier Hisense ... The brand of Qingdao is printed on the Olympic sailing boat, and Qingdao, the brand of China, is sailing.

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The poetic and beautiful Qingdao-Haiyun Temple is still burning incense, and the compassionate nun is chanting the name of Buddha. The annual sugar ball meeting is a sea of people and a sea of clouds. At dusk, the drums and the morning bell awaken the fame and fortune of the world, the mountains call for a tsunami, and the fishermen send their love to the temple. There are no fishing boats out to sea, fireworks are still lingering, loud chanting and pious prayer! Hai Yunan, still antique, is the hostess and still recites the Buddha's name. "Niangniang" is enjoying sacrifices and incense, which is one of the sights of Qingdao. There are few descriptions of Qingdao! I hope you can be satisfied with my answer! thank you