Fishermen on the river, singing Huashan Mountain, looking at Yue Mountain, visiting Shanxi Village, Qinhuai ancient poetry.

Riverside fisherman

Author: Fan Zhongyan

People come and go on the river,

But I like perch beauty.

Look at a boat,

In the storm.

Yonghuashan mountain

Author: Kou Zhun

There is only the sky above, not the mountains and the atmosphere.

Look up at the red sun and look back at the low white clouds.

Wang yue

Author: Du Fu

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.

The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ..

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Youshan west village

Author: Lu You

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

Xiao Gu followed the Spring Club and dressed simply and quaint.

In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.

A berth on the Qinhuai River

Author: Du Mu

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.

Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.