Poetry about the beautiful scenery of Poyang Lake

1. Poems describing the scenery of Poyang Lake

Zhouci's West Path by Yang Wanli, Song Dynasty At night, the branches of the boat come to sleep with the gulls, and in the morning, the boat is moored while cooking on the west path.

The number of people in Ludi gradually decreases, and the tail water of Poyang Lake is like the sky. Send my nephew Da Shi back to Poyang. Xu Xuan, Song Dynasty. There are few relatives in my hometown of Heshu. I only have my master to look for.

Where does melancholy leave my heart, when the leaves on Poyang Lake fly. Passing over Duchang, Song Dynasty, Su Shi. In Duchang County on Poyang Lake, there are ten thousand houses with bright lights.

The water is separated by the Nanshan Mountains and no one can cross it, and the east wind blows the old green peach blossoms. Two Poems by Cui Wei of the Song Dynasty I remember that when poetry was about to break out, the moon in Poyang Lake knew it clearly.

No one is looking for the Huan Yi flute, rolling up autumn reed leaves and playing it. Moving to Raozhou to leave the Zhou envoy, Xu Xuan of the Tang Dynasty. I was pity on the East Road and felt the virtuous marquis. How fortunate that Nan Guan escaped from the Chu prison.

The farewell banquet was held in front of Sui Bo's stage, and he went boating under Qiao Gong's pavilion. After four years of leaving the country, the general will grow old, and the commander of hundreds of counties is still worried about recruiting troops.

Going further up to Poyang Lake, the green shirts were haggard and weeping. Poyang Lake Song Dynasty Zhou Bi Poyang Lake immerses in the southeastern territory, and someone once measured 360,000 hectares.

I used to ride between Chabo and Bozhou, and glanced at the frog well in Tianmingkan. Why do the waves rise from the bottom of the blue clouds, and why do the sun break into the mud and sand.

In the beginning of Tai Chi, there is nothing, and the sky and water are wrapped around each other like a chicken. Yang Lan can be used as a ladle from Qingzhou by Li Bai, and Peng Li can be used by Lu Ao to wash turtle shells.

There is no place to hide it in Dagushan Mountain, so you can fetch it and use the tripod’s legs. I have eight or nine dreams of swallowing clouds in my chest, and what's the use of my hooves?

Su Wuman's Minghe Yuyin is Quanzhen. Feng Zunshi, a scholar of Yanzhao, a collection of Yuan Yu music, Gao Jiexiongchang, and the most recent translator of twenty chapters is Su Wuman.

The first ten chapters talk about the joy of leaving this world behind, and the last ten chapters talk about cultivating immortality. Zeng Ji Fei Wuyin was good at singing alone. Those who heard it would have thoughts of soaring clouds, and they would no longer linger around.

Every time Yu Shanju climbs high and looks far into the distance, he sings and sings with Wuyin. Wuyin said, "You should write ten more chapters for me."

After two years of residence, I got two and a half articles, which is not satisfactory. In the year of Zhaoyang Xiexie, in the month of Jiaping, the eldest son was appointed Luofu.

I am traveling with Zhao Boyou from Qingjiang, Huang Guanwu and Chen Keli from Linchuan. Uncle Le Wu Wenming, the youngest son of Li Ping in Pingyang, Weng Gui, sent him by boat.

When the water dried up, we turned to Poyang Lake and went up to Yuzhang. We encountered wind and snow and could not reach 300 miles in fifteen or sixteen days. I held a candle in the clear night, sat in danger and sang loudly. On the second or third night, I got seven and a half chapters.

Every time a piece is completed, it is sung without any hidden meaning. Zunshi Feng was well-known in the world and got seven and a half articles.

Every time a piece is completed, it is sung without any hidden meaning. Master Feng has heard of it from outside the world. Can you ride on the wind and listen to it for me?

In the spring of the Ming Dynasty, there are two more chapters in the boat, and there is no vulgar reading. Three years later, Peng Zhizhong of Xianyou Mountain picked it up and published it, having a laugh with Laoli Gaoming.

Yu Jibo, a Taoist from the Taoist Garden, was smiling to himself. He was in constant love and abandoned the old rock for fishing. Walking around Chang'an, listening to the orioles going to the garden, I wasted my youth in Luoyang.

The Jade Palace spread propaganda, the golden luan accompanied the banquet, and the nine-fold edict was drafted repeatedly. What year is it? I dreamed of cutting off the roots of Sophora japonica, but I still see it on the windshield.

God has given me thousands of cloud screens, five lakes and misty waves, and infinite wild apes and sand birds. In Pingming's Purple Pavilion, the sun shines on Xuanzhou, and when the sky shines, it shines in the woods.

The blue dragon soared into the sea, the white crane soared into the sky, everything was upside down. Looking at Qingdu, I am alone in the high autumn, and the wind and dew in the cave are the first dawn. 2. Poems describing the scenery of Poyang Lake

The West Path of the Boat by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty At night, the branches of the boat come to sleep with the gulls, and in the morning, the small boat is moored to cook on the west path.

The number of people in Ludi gradually decreases, and the tail water of Poyang Lake is like the sky.

Sending my nephew Da Shi back to Poyang Xu Xuan of the Song Dynasty There are few relatives in my hometown of Heshu, and I can only find my master.

Where does melancholy leave my heart, when the leaves on Poyang Lake fly.

Guo Duchang Su Shi of the Song Dynasty In Duchang County on Poyang Lake, there are ten thousand houses with bright lights.

The water is separated by the Nanshan Mountains and no one can cross it, and the east wind blows the old green peach blossoms.

Two Poems by Cui Wei of the Song Dynasty I remember that when poetry was about to break out, the moon in Poyang Lake knew it clearly.

No one is looking for the Huan Yi flute, rolling up autumn reed leaves and playing it.

Move to Raozhou to leave the envoy of Zhou Dynasty. A farewell banquet was held in front of Zhui Bo's stage, and they went boating under Qiao Gong's pavilion. After four years of leaving the country, the general will grow old, and the commander of hundreds of counties is still worried about recruiting troops.

Going further up to Poyang Lake, the green shirts were haggard and weeping.

Poyang Lake Song Dynasty Zhou Bi Poyang Lake immerses in the southeast, and someone once measured 360,000 hectares.

I used to ride between Chabo and Bozhou, and glanced at the frog well in Tianmingkan.

Why do the waves rise from the bottom of the blue clouds, and why do the sun break into the mud.

In the beginning of Tai Chi, there is nothing, and the sky and water are wrapped around each other like a chicken.

Yang Lan can be used by Li Bai to wash ladles from Qingzhou, and Peng Li can be used by Lu Ao to wash turtle shells.

There is no place to hide it in Dugu Mountain, so you can fetch it and use the tripod’s legs.

There are eight or nine dreams of swallowing clouds in my chest, and what's the use of my hooves?

An De Rui Yi travels east and west in the wilderness, referring to the commanding fish and turtles riding on the blue dragon.

Su Wuman Minghe Yuyin Quanzhen Feng Zunshi, a scholar of Yanzhao, Yuan Yu Jiqu, Gao Jie Xiongchang, the most recent translator Su Wuman twenty chapters. The first ten chapters talk about the joy of leaving this world behind, and the last ten chapters talk about cultivating immortality. Zeng Ji Fei Wuyin was good at singing alone. Those who heard it would have thoughts of soaring clouds, and they would no longer linger around. Every time Yu Shanju climbs high and looks into the distance, he sings and sings with Wuyin. Wuyin said, "You should write ten more chapters for me." After two years of residence, I got two and a half articles, which was not satisfactory. In the year of Zhaoyang Xiexie, in the month of Jiaping, the eldest son was appointed Luofu. I am traveling with Zhao Boyou from Qingjiang, Huangguanwu and Chen Keli from Linchuan. Uncle Le Wu Wenming, the youngest son of Li Ping in Pingyang, Weng Gui, sent him by boat. When the water dried up, we turned to Poyang Lake and went up to Yuzhang. We encountered wind and snow and could not reach 300 miles in fifteen or sixteen days. I held a candle in the clear night, sat in danger and sang loudly. On the second or third night, I got seven and a half chapters. Every time a piece is completed, it is sung without any hidden meaning. Zunshi Feng was well-known in the world and got seven and a half articles. Every time a piece is completed, it is sung without any hidden meaning. Master Feng has heard of it from outside the world. Can you ride on the wind and listen to it for me? In the spring of the Ming Dynasty, there are two more chapters in the boat, and there is no vulgar read. Three years later, Peng Zhizhong of Xianyou Mountain picked it up and published it, having a laugh with Laoli Gaoming. Yu Jibo, a Taoist from the Taoist Garden, was smiling at himself. He was still in love and abandoned the old rock for fishing. Walking around Chang'an, listening to the orioles going to the garden, I wasted my youth in Luoyang. Propaganda in the Jade Palace, banquets with golden lanterns, and nine-fold edicts. What year is it? I dreamed of cutting off the roots of Sophora japonica, but I still see it on the windshield. God has given me thousands of cloud screens, five lakes and misty waves, and infinite wild apes and sand birds. In Pingming's Purple Pavilion, the sun shines on Xuanzhou, and when the sky shines, it shines in the woods. The blue dragon soared into the sea, the white crane soared into the sky, everything was upside down. Looking at Qingdu, I am alone in the high autumn, and the wind and dew in the cave are the first dawn. 3. Poems describing the scenery of Poyang Lake

Entering Pengli Lake in the Southern and Northern Dynasties Xie Lingyun When tourists are tired of traveling in water, it is difficult to judge the wind and waves.

Islands suddenly turned around, and banks collapsed repeatedly. Riding the moon to listen to the mourning, the fragrance of dew spreads on the sun.

During the Spring Festival Gala, the green fields are beautiful and the rocks are high in Baiyuntun. Thousands of thoughts gather day and night, and thousands of feelings fill the morning and evening.

Climb the rock to look into the ancient mirror and lead the leaves into the pine gate. There are many things going on in Sanjiang, and the principles of the Nine Schools are empty.

Spiritual creatures are stingy and rare, strange beings and mysterious spirits. The golden paste extinguishes the bright light, and the green water is filled with warmth.

Only a thousand miles of music can be composed, but the strings will never miss Nathan. The Shibi Jingshe was returned to the lake as a masterpiece by Xie Lingyun in the Northern and Southern Dynasties. The climate changed at dusk, and the mountains and rivers contained clear brilliance.

Qinghui can entertain people, but wanderers forget to return home. It was still early when we left the valley, and the sun was already low when we entered the boat.

The forest valleys are dim and the clouds are closing in the sunset. The wildflowers and lotuses reflect the sky one after another, and the grass and weeds depend on each other.

Walking towards the south path, I enjoy the east gate. Think lightly and take things lightly, and be comfortable and reasonable.

I would like to send this message to health-preserving people, try this recommendation. Pengli Lake, Tang Dynasty, Zhang Jiuling, along the Great Lake, many lake currents are lost.

Heading towards Beizhu in the early morning, it is already westward. Although the place is flooded and open, the flow is moderate and leisurely.

There are many wonderful things, but the feelings are not the same. Lushan Mountain is directly connected to the Yangtze River, and the solitary stone is used as a Yin technique.

A stream of water flies across the clouds, and several peaks emerge from the center of the lake. How can the elephants and species be confused? How can we understand the descriptions deeply? And we know that they are all natural, and there is no sympathy for superiors and inferiors.

Entering Pengli, passing through the Pine Gate, looking at the stone mirror, expressing gratitude for happiness, and writing poems and books about his ambition to visit. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty thanked the Duke of Pengli for his visit, so he visited the Pine Gate. I peered into the stone mirror and found the source of the poor river.

If you want to continue elegance, you will only have a pure heart and soul. In the past, the reward was more than what was seen, but in the end, it was empty.

The situation belongs to Pan America, without the noise of Zhouzhu. The Yangshui River runs eastward, and the Zhangliu River runs straight south.

The sky is full of mist and the evening is falling over three rivers, and the sky is dimming for thousands of miles. The green osmanthus hides the distant moon, and the green maple sings the sad ape.

The green water may be mined, but the gold is a secret. I will learn from the immortals and hope to have a good talk with Qin.

Peng Li sent a letter to Magistrate Huang during the flood season in Xunyang City. Li Bai, Tang Dynasty, the waves moved the Guanying Well, and the Xunyang River was upwind. Open the sail into the sky mirror and head straight to the east of Penghu.

The falling shadows turn to sparse rain, and the clear clouds disperse in the sky. If a famous mountain is prosperous, the appreciation of the Qing Dynasty will not be limited.

The stone mirror hangs the distant moon, and the incense burner extinguishes the rainbow. I miss this all the time, and I raise my eyes with you.

Staying in Pengliguan Tang Dynasty Luo Yin When you are lonely, you rarely travel, and you can relieve your sorrows. The distant mountains are reserved at dusk, and the tall willow trees are timid in the clear autumn.

You can see tenses when you are sick, and you can think about old times when you are drunk. What you have cherished is over now, why should you hate it and flow eastward?

Pan Poyang Lake, Wei Zhuang, Tang Dynasty. Looking around, there are endless birds that are not flying, and big waves are shaking across the Chushan Mountain. The rain has passed, and the emperor's son has returned from the rustling clouds.

The bursting carp is like a ridge thrown into the distant waves, and the small boat is like a leaf leaning against the slanting light. Who will come after the barbarians leave? Although the lovers are many, they are rare.

Presented to Pengli Fisherman by Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty. He used his fishing boat to go out of the reed forest, and the stem flowers were scattered towards the depth of autumn. Only the gulls on the waves are companions, and they don't take people's questions and matters seriously.

The wind is about to rise when the song comes by the bank, and the silk is curled up to sleep at the beginning of the month. If you teach me to be as leisurely as you are, I will win from lakes and mountains to Laoyin.

Spring Passes over Poyang Lake by Shi Guanxiu, Tang Dynasty Under a hundred sails, the wind and waves can be seen as far as the eye can see. Wushan and Wushan are disappearing, and the color of Chu is cold.

After this worry, I realized that the journey is difficult. On the sandy island at sunset, I look back and sigh.

Spring View of Pengli Lake by Tang Xiangsi Looking to the east end of the lake pavilion, there is no need to look back. The new tide is flowing all over the grass, and all the geese are coming from the sky.

The remaining light on Luzhou is gone, and the clouds and smoke are clearing. I miss you even more, my boat is safe.

Pan Pengli Lake Yu Jing of the Song Dynasty Peng Li came to danger in ancient times, and the water passed through the Houwei. The source is long, the clouds are floating, and the sky is endless.

Rumor has it that May is due, and now a cloudy day has arrived. The hurricane is born in the corner of the sea, and the remaining energy is choked thousands of miles away.

Thousands of orifices are roaring, and the waves are furious. Running through the thundering gully, the drums begin to sound louder.

The solitary boat is as light as a leaf, floating as if it is swimming in the sea. Therefore, for those who follow the stream, it is not easy to be relieved.

If you go against the grain, it's like riding on a bicycle, and if you go against the grain, it's like flying into the wings of a giant. Wait until the floating clouds subside, and the universe will be as it should be.

The Jihu Lake is bright and the waves are as bright as the sky. Then put the orchids in order to avoid the harm of dragons.

I hope that those who cultivate themselves will listen to this attitude. A long time is like walking on temporary shoes, and there will be no danger in life.

Passing through Pohu, Song Dynasty, Zhao Pu, leaving the road to Sichuan, the frosty day dawned brightly. The long waves are vast and the sails are light.

Singing village fishing music quietly, the wild geese flying sideways are startled. The clouds cover the pavilions, and Yuzhang City is faintly hidden.

Guo Duchang Su Shi of the Song Dynasty In Duchang County on Poyang Lake, there are ten thousand houses with bright lights. The water is separated by the Nanshan Mountains and no one can cross it, but the east wind blows the peach blossoms.

Inscribed on Qingyin Chanyuan by Su Che of the Song Dynasty. There are traces of ebbing tide on the Beifeng River. I wish I could get there by boat. The view from the building is on the edge of Feixiang Mountain, where the pines and clouds obscure the source of the water.

In the morning, monkeys and birds peek into the hall, and at dusk they circle the village begging for food. Who knows the depths of the Huoyan Rock and how to identify Yuan Kun.

Dabo Pengli Lake encountered a heavy snowstorm at night. Su Che of the Song Dynasty set out from Xiaoyang City at dusk and visited Pengli Port at dawn. The breeze blows people's clothes, and the fog surrounds the head of Lushan Mountain.

The boatman Shi Piao smiled, this is Feng Bohou. Before the boat reached deep, the flying sand suddenly moved wildly.

The wheel turns in the clear sky, and the Lu River rises from Gangfu. The sails were down and the cables were broken and there was no way to save them.

My boat is as old as a mountain, how can it be like this today? The old heart is afraid of the waves, so he goes back to sleep in the cold window.

As soon as the soil is gone, everything will be affected. At first, I suspected that Qiu Mountain was cracking, but now I feared that there would be a fight between dragons and mirages.

The drums and bells clash with each other, and the armor and armor grind against each other. The clouds are full of black flags, and the trees are full of crossbows.

Dragging firewood dazzles the hearts of the people, energizes the brigade and supports the army. It may be the chant of Ji Er, or the roar of Cang Si.

The sounds are mixed with the breath, and there are different circles and mortars. It becomes freezing in the middle of the night, and the flying sleet gathers and mixes.

The sound of Xiao Saopeng is dry, and the light from the window is swaying. The solid condensation suddenly turns into accumulation, and the surge is not fully understood.

On the Qianzhou, silk fabrics are spread, and roses are carved in the distance. The mountains and rivers are of the same color, high and low.

Fish and turtles scurry in the deep abyss, and there are no singing robins in the wilderness. The lonely boat is broken up on all sides, and the remaining food is embarrassing.

The cold rice is only full, and the bacon is not full of beans. My fur covers the eyes of the quilt, and the fire picks up the firewood.

Poor roads are poor. His wife criticized him for sitting down.

Although the clouds are far away from the sky, it is still and quiet. The year is about to end, and this year is really a waste of time.

As the morning comes, the clouds peel away, and the red sun shines through the forest. The wind shuttle Tian has been collected, Jiang Lianping is not crepey.

The two oars are dancing like a barbarian, and the peaks are showing off their beauty. I congratulate Anwen when I travel with you, and ask about Kui Shou when I know you.

I feel sorry for myself when I am shocked, but I wonder whether the dream is true or not. The spring sun shines on the city, and the roof tiles are beginning to slip away from the cold. The hardships are paid for, and the joy is drunk.

Crossing Yanglan by Peng Ruli, Song Dynasty The road into Yanglan is dangerous, and my heart and soul are at a loss. The autumn wind blows through the house, and the spring rain fills the sky.

A fisherman’s boat is like a guest’s boat. Competing with each other, looking at the deep waves from the flat ground.

Passing by Pengli Lake Li Gang of the Song Dynasty Shen Yu controlled the water river most, and the winding snake east served as the sink. Hongcheng is not only a Yang torii, but also a mighty place that brings together the rivers and streams.

The rivers were no longer turbulent after the rivers had merged, and Chaozong arrived at Nan'an on the sea. The smoke and clouds are gathering, and you can't see the whole sky, and you can see how wide the sky is.

It is said that the waves rise up to the left, and the white waves rise like mountains in the absence of wind. Now I am relegated to the official position and am walking around here. What will happen if the storm calms down?

Yang Hou is also a pitiful person who does not learn the worldly sentiments of the world. The good wind has made the sail easier, and the bright colors have made the eyes brighter.

Late in the evening, I painted the six-legged boat, and suddenly the thousands of mountains were like a stray rabbit. The star palace suddenly appears in the heart of the wave, and the towering clouds look toward Lufu.

There are not many beautiful scenery like this in the world. Is the Three Gorges of Dongting really so? ***When I got drunk in Futaibai, what should I do if I didn’t drink?

Pengli Lake Zhu Xi, Song Dynasty The vast Pengli Lake has no land, and the sky is wet with white waves and spring wind. Thousands of boats go back from east to west, and a thousand-year-old dragon appears every now and then.

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Ode to Poyang Lake (ten poems)

Yu Yafei

1. Poyang Lake praises the vastness of Pohu Lake water Connecting to the sky, the waves surge and compete to be the first; connecting the rivers to the sea has a broad mind, nourishing life year after year.

2. Pohu fishermen The fishermen are busy casting nets and hooks to welcome the morning glow and sunset; they work hard and sweat, and in exchange for the fish and crabs filling the cabin.

3. Land of Fish and Rice The beautiful Pohu Lake is a land of fish and rice, with good scenery all year round; crabs crawl on the river, carps jump in the river, shrimps jump in the river, wheat is green, rape is green and rape is yellow.

4. Customs of Pohu Lake In ancient times, the lake was called Penglize, and Chujing customs have a long history; boat racing, Nuo opera, dragon lantern dance, praying for blessings, driving away evil spirits, and hoping for good luck.

5. The fishing boat sings at night. The mountains on the waterside carry the setting sun, and return to the boat to soak up the glow; the fishermen's songs echo each other, and the sound is high-pitched and spreads into the distance.

6. The Wonderful Scenery of Pohu Lake Pohu Lake is close to the Yangtze River, where the two waters intersect and create a strange scene; clear liquid and turbid water repel each other, and the boundary between turbid and clear water is clearly visible.

7. Devil's Triangle Bermuda is a dangerous devil's territory, and there is a similar area in Pohu. There are bizarre and mysterious boats and boats, and the dangers are real.

8. A paradise for migratory birds Poyang Lake is a paradise for birds, with snipe and storks flying low and cranes and herons flying; wild ducks looking for fish and gulls hitting the water, and geese hiding in the reeds.

9. Care for migratory birds. There are countless birds on the water, and the clouds cover the grass. We must love the birds in the lake area and maintain ecological balance for our own benefit.

10. Protect the finless porpoise The finless porpoise jumps brightly into the waves, and is a freshwater whale that swam in ancient times; endangered species must be protected, and it is a good friend with humans.

11. Pohu Grassland When you look at the green riverbed, it looks like the vast expanse of Mobei; new scenery appears in Pohu Lake, turning into grassland in dry season and spring.

12. Ecological Pohu Po District’s construction call is loud, low-carbon and anti-pollution must not be forgotten; protect the sky and water of the lake to make it livable and happy for thousands of years.

About the author Yu Yafei, also known as Chuanhai, also known as Yu Shao, is from Pohu and originally from Duchang, Jiangxi. Hobby art, calligraphy and poetry. National second-level artist; Internet poet. Graduated from Jingdezhen Ceramics Institute, furthered his studies at the China Academy of Art, is a member of the Chinese Arts and Crafts Society, a member of the Art Committee of the Chinese Calligraphy Art Research Institute, and a member of the Chinese Poetry Society. Distinguished senior calligrapher and painter at the New China Art Academy in Singapore. Basic information about the author. He is good at Chinese painting, ceramic art and comics. Combining comics with ceramics, we created the first "ceramic comics", integrating rationality, imagination, and exaggeration, and integrating traditional Chinese painting, comics, and ceramics. "Jiangxi Daily" and "Jingdezhen Daily" introduced his ceramic comics. His Chinese paintings mainly focus on landscapes and figures. With poetry as the soul and books as the bones, we should incorporate the ancient and bring out the new. His works have been published, exhibited, and won awards at home and abroad many times, and many of his works have been collected. The comic book "Gift..." participated in the 6th National Art Exhibition; the Chinese painting "Teacher of All Times" was selected into the "Commemorating the 2550th Anniversary of the Birth of Confucius" art exhibition (sponsored by the China Artists Association); the Chinese painting "Prime Minister Jiang Wanli of the Southern Song Dynasty. Gao Fengliang Festival Master" won the Singapore "Awakening The special prize of "Lion Cup Painting and Calligraphy Competition"; "Living the Name" won the first prize of China's "Jinggangshan Cup" Art Competition. The ceramic comic "Restraint and Restoration of Rituals" was awarded the "World Chinese Art Award" by the Hong Kong World Culture and Art Research Center, the American Association of Overseas Artists and other art institutions; the calligraphy work won the silver medal of China's "Dongting Cup" calligraphy competition; the Chinese painting "The Great Wall" was awarded by the Chinese National Museum collection; "Sakyamuni", "Zen", "Into the Sky" and other works are collected by collectors in Hong Kong, Taiwan and other places. The paper "A Brief Discussion on the "Impression" of Chinese Painting" won the second prize in the essay competition of the Chinese Writers Association Literary and Art Newspaper; he was also awarded by more than 30 art institutions including the China-Japan-Korea New Calligraphers and Painters Friendship Alliance, the Taiwan Chinese Art Society, and the Belgian Chinese Art Institute. He is awarded the honorary title of "Celebrity in Contemporary Calligraphy and Painting Art" and "Model Artist of Loving Love". His biography has been compiled into "Chinese-English Dictionary of Modern Chinese Artists and Calligraphers", "Dictionary of World Contemporary Calligraphers, Paintings and Seal Engravers" and other dictionaries. Poetry works are famous for their Qijue, which are concise, popular and vivid. Hundreds of poems have been published in the "Chinese Writers Association", "Institute of Literature of the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences", "Chinese Poetry Society", "People's Daily Online", "Wetland China", "Pohu People" website and "Chinese Calligraphy and Painting News", Taiwan Published in "Chu Sao Yin Magazine", Singapore's "Singapore Yin Yuan" and other domestic and foreign newspapers. His representative poems include "Poems in Ode to Poyang Lake", "Ode to Reeds", "Falled Leaves Returning to Their Roots", "Viewing the Tide of the Qiantang River", "Ode to Mount Lu", "Clouds and Mists in Mount Lu", "Rape Flowers", "Wild Chrysanthemums", etc. 5. Are there any poems describing Poyang Lake?

Spring passes by Poyang Lake (Guanxiu)

Under a hundred sails, the wind and waves can be seen as far as the eye can see. The birds are gone in Wushan Mountain, and the color of Chu is cold.

After passing through this troubled place, I realized that the journey is difficult. On the sandy island at sunset, I look back and sigh.

Pan Poyang Lake (Weizhuang)

Looking around, there are endless birds without flying, and big waves are shocking across the Chushan Mountain. The rain has passed, and the emperor's son returns in the clouds. The bursting carp is like a ridge thrown into the distant waves, and the small boat is like a leaf leaning against the slanting light.

Who will come after the barbarians leave? Although the lovers are many, they are rare.

Moved Raozhou to leave the envoy of Zhou Dynasty (Xu Xuan)

I was pity for the wise prince of the east road, how lucky that Nan Guan escaped from the prison of Chu. A farewell banquet was held in front of Zhui Bo's stage, and they went boating under Qiao Gong's pavilion. After four years of leaving the country, the general will grow old, and the commander of hundreds of counties is still worried about recruiting troops.

Going further up to Poyang Lake, the green shirts were haggard and weeping. 6. Poems about Poyang Lake

The boat goes west by Yang Wanli, Song Dynasty. At night, the branches of the boat come to accompany the gulls to sleep, and in the morning, the boats are moored to prepare meals.

The number of people in Ludi gradually decreases, and the tail water of Poyang Lake is like the sky.

Send my nephew Da Shi back to Poyang. Xu Xuan, Song Dynasty. There are few relatives in my hometown of Heshu. I only have my master to look for.

Where does melancholy leave my heart, when the leaves on Poyang Lake fly. Passing over Duchang, Song Dynasty, Su Shi. In Duchang County on Poyang Lake, there are ten thousand houses with bright lights.

The water is separated by the Nanshan Mountains and no one can cross it. The east wind blows the peach blossoms. Two Poems by Cui Wei of the Song Dynasty I remember that when poetry was about to break out, the moon in Poyang Lake knew it clearly.

No one is looking for the Huan Yi flute, rolling up autumn reed leaves and playing it. Moving to Raozhou to leave the Zhou envoy, Xu Xuan of the Tang Dynasty. Zheng Lian was a virtuous marquis in the east road. How lucky was he to escape from the prison of Chu in Nanguan.

The farewell banquet was held in front of the Sui Bo Pavilion, and they went boating under the Qiao Gong Pavilion. After four years of leaving the country, the general will grow old, and the commander of hundreds of counties is still worried about recruiting troops.

Going further up to Poyang Lake, the green shirts were haggard and weeping. Poyang Lake Song Dynasty Zhou Bi Poyang Lake dips into the southeastern territory, and someone once measured 360,000 hectares.

I used to ride between Chabo and Bozhou, and glanced at the frog well in Tianmingkan. Why do the waves rise from the bottom of the blue clouds, and why do the sun break into the mud and sand.

In the beginning of Tai Chi, there is nothing, and the sky and water are wrapped around each other like a chicken. Yang Lan can be used as a ladle from Qingzhou by Li Bai, and Peng Li can be used by Lu Ao to wash turtle shells.

There is no place to hide it in Dugu Mountain, so you can fetch it and use the tripod’s legs. I have eight or nine dreams of swallowing clouds in my chest, and what's the use of my hooves?

An De Rui Yi travels east and west in the wilderness, referring to the commanding fish and turtles riding on the blue dragon. 7. What are the poems describing "Poyang Lake"

1. Pan Poyang Lake Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang looked around and the birds were not flying, and the big waves were shocked across the Chushan Mountain.

All the spirits outside the rain have passed by, and the emperor's son has returned in the rustling clouds. The bursting carp is like a ridge thrown into the distant waves, and the small boat is like a leaf leaning against the slanting light.

Who will come after the barbarians leave? Although the lovers are many, they are rare. 2. Spring passes by Poyang Lake, Tang Dynasty: Under the sails of Guanxiu, you can see the storm as far as the eye can see.

Birds are gone in Wushan Mountain, and the color of Chu is cold in clothes. After passing this troubled place, I realized that the journey is difficult.

On the sandy island at sunset, I look back and sigh. 3. Moving to Raozhou to bid farewell to Zhou envoys. Tang Dynasty: Xu Xuan was pitiful towards the East and appreciated the virtuous marquis. How lucky was Nanguan to escape the Chu prisoner.

The farewell banquet was held in front of Sui Bo's stage, and they went boating under Qiao Gong's pavilion. After four years of leaving the country, the general will grow old, and the commander of hundreds of counties is still worried about recruiting troops.

Going further up to Poyang Lake, the green shirts were haggard and weeping. 4. "Poyang Lake" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhou Bi Poyang Lake immerses in the southeast, and someone once measured 360,000 hectares.

I used to ride between Chabo and Bozhou, and glanced at the frog well in Tianmingkan. Why do the waves rise from the bottom of the blue clouds, and why do the sun break into the mud and sand.

In the beginning of Tai Chi, there is nothing, and the sky and water are wrapped around each other like a chicken. Yang Lan can be used as a ladle from Qingzhou by Li Bai, and Peng Li can be used by Lu Ao to wash turtle shells.

There is no place to hide it in Dugu Mountain, so you can fetch it and use the tripod’s legs. I have eight or nine dreams of swallowing clouds in my chest, and what's the use of my hooves?

An De Rui Yi travels east and west in the wilderness, referring to the commanding fish and turtles riding on the blue dragon. 5. "The Boat's Journey to the West" Era: Song Author: Yang Wanli came to Xu Branch at night to accompany the gulls to sleep, and the boat was moored in the morning to cook on the West Path.

The number of people in Ludi gradually decreases, and the tail water of Poyang Lake is like the sky. 8. Poems about Poyang Lake

Pan Pengli Lake Song Dynasty Yu Jing Pengli came to danger in ancient times, and passed through the Houwei.

The source is long, the clouds are floating, and the sky is endless. It is said that May is due, and now a cloudy day has arrived.

The hurricane is born in the corner of the sea, and the remaining energy is choked for thousands of miles. All the orifices roared, and the waves became wild.

Running through the thundering ravine, the drums are beating loudly. The single leaf of the lonely boat is light, floating as if it is swimming in the sea.

Therefore, it is not easy for people along the river. Going against the grain is like getting on a chariot, while going against the grain is like flying into the wings of a giant.

Wait until the floating clouds have settled, and the universe will be as it should be. The light of Jihu Lake is thousands of miles away, and the waves are smooth and colorful.

Then the orchids are placed to avoid the harm of dragons. I hope those who cultivate themselves will listen to this attitude.

Long-lasting is like walking on temporary shoes, and your life will not be in danger. On the night of Dabo, Pengli Lake encountered a strong wind and snow. Su Che of the Song Dynasty left Xiaoyang City at dusk and visited Pengli Pass at dawn.

The breeze blows people's clothes, and the fog surrounds the head of Lushan Mountain. The boatman released his pole and laughed, this is Feng Bohou.

Before the boat reached the depth, the flying sand suddenly moved wildly. The wheel turns around in the clear sky, and the Lu River rises from Gangfu.

The sails were down and the cables were broken and there was no way to save them. My boat is as old as a mountain, how can it be like this today?

The old man is afraid of the waves and goes back to sleep in the cold window. Once the soil is gone, all the holes will be heard.

At first, I suspected that Qiu Mountain was cracked, but then I feared that there would be a fight between dragons and mirages. The drums and bells clash with each other, and the armor and armor grind against each other.

The clouds and black flags are displayed, and the trees are full of crossbows. Dragging firewood dazzles the hearts of the people, energizes the brigade and supports the army.

It may be the chant of Ji Er, or the roar of Cang Si. The sounds are mixed with the breath, and there are different circles and mortars.

It becomes freezing in the middle of the night, and the flying sleet gathers and mixes. The sound of Xiao Saopeng is dry, and the light from the swaying window shines through.

The solid condensation suddenly turns into accumulation, and the surge is not fully understood. The silk fabrics are spread on the Qianzhou Island, and the roses and roses are carved in the distance.

The mountains and rivers are of the same color, and the top and bottom are all the same. There are fish and turtles scurrying in the deep abyss, and there are no singing robins in the wilderness.

The lonely boat is broken up on all sides, and the remaining food is embarrassing. The cold glutinous rice is only abundant, and the bacon is not full of beans.

My fur is covered with quilt eyes, and the fire is picking up the firewood. Poor roads.

Sitting down makes your wife scold you. Although the clouds are extremely strange, the silence is still there.

The year is about to end, and this year is really a waste of time. In the morning, the clouds are peeling off, and the forest is red and the sun is shining.

The wind and water are calm, and Jiang Lianping is not ruffled. The two oars are still dancing, and the peaks are showing strange beauty.

My peers congratulate me on An Wen, and I ask about Kui Shou when I know you. I feel sorry for myself, but I wonder if my dream is true.

The spring sun shines on the city, and the roof tiles are beginning to slip away from the cold. The hardship is paid for, and the joy is drunk. This answer was recommended by netizens with comments 4 17 other answers Duchang Song Dynasty Su Shi Su Shi Poyang Lake in Duchang County, there are 10,000 lights and buildings.

The water is separated by the Nanshan Mountains and no one can cross it. The east wind blows the peach blossoms. Inscribed on Qingyin Chanyuan in the Song Dynasty, Su Che saw traces of the ebbing tide on the Beifeng River. He wished he could get there by boat.

The tower overlooks the edge of Feixiang Mountain, where the pines and clouds obscure the source of the water. The monkeys and birds in the hall take a look at their seats in the morning, and they circle the village in the evening begging for food on sails and poles.

Who knows the depths of Huoyan and identifies Yuan Kun with some cursory instructions. Pan Poyang Lake Tang Dynasty Wei Zhuang looked around at the endless birds that were not flying, and the big waves were startling across the Chushan Mountains.

All the spirits outside the rain have passed by, and the emperor's son has returned in the rustling clouds. The bursting carp is like a ridge thrown into the distant waves, and the small boat is like a leaf leaning against the slanting light.

Who will come after the barbarians leave? Although the lovers are many, they are rare. Dawn Crossing Pengli Lake Ming Xu Bo Pengli Autumn high water meets the sky, and the expedition is gone at a loss.

The reeds fly on the Chuan bank and there are thousands of layers of snow, and the trees cover the mountains and there is a little smoke. After the waning moon of the pheasant heralds the dawn, the cold geese lose their flock before dawn and frost.

The traveler cannot bear the storm and evil, and his soul is broken and he sings to his pillow. Crossing Pengli Ming Dynasty, Yuan Maoqian and Po Lake lock the Jiao Palace with hundreds of sticks, flying towards the evening in the wide wind.

The clouds in Kuanglu can be seen disappearing, and the sun and moon hang west and east on the horizon. The water in the three rivers rises and the Milky Way connects, and the tide of thousands of miles returns to the iron urn.

After the Dragon War here, people for thousands of years knew the emperor and wanted to be a hero. Poyang Lake Ming Yang Weixiu took a seat at Chenghu Lake, staring at the blue sky.

In the middle, it was lost to Southern Chu, and the earth was destroyed to Western Wu. The water dragon flies away, and the mountain sky disappears.

Haoge sings and sings, and the spring scenery is full of plains and grass. Duchang is nostalgic and bright. Wei Guanjiang's fog is still rain, and the mountain flowers are pretending to be beautiful.

Rats and birds are lingering in the autumn wind, and fish and dragons are falling in the cold water. Although the generosity is strong, the restraint strength is weak.

On the top of Baiyun Pupu, I gazed at the highest peak. 9. Poems about Poyang Lake

Ode to Poyang Lake (ten poems) Yu Yafei Yi? Poyang Lake praises the vastness of the Poyang Lake. The water of the lake reaches the sky, and the waves surge and compete to be the first; the rivers are connected to the sea and have a broad mind, nourishing the souls. Year after year.

2. Land of Fish and Rice Po Lake is a beautiful land of fish and rice, with scenery all year round; crabs crawling, carps leaping in groups, wheat green, rapeseed yellow. 3. Pohu fishermen The fishermen are busy casting their nets and setting hooks to greet the morning glow and send the sunset; they work hard and sweat, in exchange for fish and crabs filling the cabin.

Four? The fishing boat sings at night. Pengli carries the setting sun on the dusk mountain, and returns to the boat to soak in the glow; the fishermen's songs echo each other, and the sound is high-pitched and spreads into the distance. 5. Customs of Pohu Lake In ancient times, the lake was called Penglize, and Chujing customs have a long history; boat racing, Nuo opera, dragon lantern dance, praying for blessings, driving away evil spirits, and hoping for good luck.

6. Poyang Lake People The people of Pengli Lake come from all over the world to live in harmony and live well; they fish, water transport and farm, they are tenacious and hard-working and kind-hearted. 7. Waterbird Paradise Poyang Lake is a bird paradise, with snipe and storks flying low, cranes and herons flying; wild ducks looking for fish and gulls splashing in the water, and geese hiding in the reeds.

8. The water of Poyang Lake The water of Poyang Lake is transparent and clear, and the waves and waves chase it for countless years; it merges into the Yangtze River and reaches the sea from the east, and the vast world competes for the lead. 9. Tourism development: Po Lake has beautiful waters, green hills, and the ancient Zhuchen battlefield; today, new scenery has been added, and tourism development has led to Fudao Fish Village.

10. Ecological Pohu: Po District’s construction call is loud, low-carbon and anti-pollution must not be forgotten; protect the sky and water of the lake to make it livable and prosperous for thousands of years. 10. Poems related to Poyang Lake

Author of Poyang Lake: Zhou Bi Poyang Lake immerses in the southeast, and someone once measured 360,000 hectares.

I used to ride between Chabo and Bozhou, and glanced at the frog well in Tianmingkan. Why do the waves rise from the bottom of the blue clouds, and why do the sun break into the mud and sand.

In the beginning of Tai Chi, there is nothing, and the sky and water are wrapped around each other like a chicken. Yang Lan can be used as a ladle from Qingzhou by Li Bai, and Peng Li can be used by Lu Ao to wash turtle shells.

There is no place to hide it in Dugu Mountain, so you can fetch it and use the tripod’s legs. I have eight or nine dreams of swallowing clouds in my chest, and what's the use of my hooves?

An De Rui Yi travels east and west in the wilderness, referring to the commanding fish and turtles riding on the blue dragon. Crossing Poyang Lake, the sky is clear and the wind is smooth. Author: Yang Wanli. Lushan Mountain outside the lake has already seen the wind, and the spring breeze is good to send magnolias.

The blue sky carries the sun and bathes in the waves, and the stars dance on the ground during the day. Thousands of hectares of colored glaze blows a leaf, and half a hairpin is covered with frost and snow.

The return route from Luling is from the west, but the east sail takes advantage of the low tide. Crossing Poyang Lake Author: Xu Zhaogang is divided into crosses, and Sichuan and Guangdong are also connected.

Looking around, there is no land, and the boat seems to be in the sky. The dragon master collects the huge waves, and the young gull disappears.

Everyone was frightened before the flow, but I have confused you now. Crossing Poyang Lake Author: The north wind in Huayue turns the snow and drums thunder, and the soul of the boat is broken when it stops orchid.

Look at my thirty-six golden scales, leaping onto the dragon gate for you.