Collect at least ten famous poems and standard slogans about Ganzhou.

The west sea is poor in mulberry fields, weak in water and black in river.

The legend of Dayu in Zhuan Xu, the giant butterfly bathing in Xuanqiu.

Hou Yi asked Kunlun for medicine, Zhou Muyao Chi Jiahui, and Lao Zi rode a green cow. Rong Sunmu, Wu Huyou.

Qi, Yan,

Yao took a brigade to attack, and Zhang Ye turned to Ganzhou.

Emperor Yang Di toured the grand party, Xuanzang went to the Western Ocean, and Wan Li wove silk.

Lush left, Huanting County, Gobi.

Ganzhou song

Poet: Fuzi Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Under the moon, Chang 'e doesn't thrush, but only makes clouds enter Luo clothes.

I don't know if my dream was driven away by qingluan, but I still covered my face with flowers.

Ganzhou/Klang Ganzhou

Year: Song Author:

Love is heavy, and I write incense for you. I want the night to be cloudy, the night to be quiet and the shadows to be clear through the window. Lenglian has two leaves and a branch. He wrote Old Qiu Guang. Understand the round and bright phase, and the Japanese view will open up wasteland.

Most of them are soft mustache and stem trimming, which reflect charm and fog and have a long taste. Those who are more sage are still fragrant. Take good care of yourself, take it away, put it between the screens and praise other people's beds. Jiangnan road, see you later, with the same word bleak.

Klang Ganzhou Yes, it's raining, it's raining.

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: liuyong

Facing the rain from the sky, a piece of washed autumn scenery on the river is particularly cold. The bleak frost wind is tight, the river surface of the mountains and rivers is deserted, and the setting sun shines on the tall buildings. Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears. Only the surging Yangtze River flows eastward silently.

Without the heart to climb the distance and overlook the distant home, it is difficult to gather the desire to go home. Sighing where these years have gone, why do you have to stay in a strange land for a long time? I think of that beautiful woman, looking up from the gorgeous upstairs, and how many times I mistook the distant boat for the love boat to go home. She will know that I am so sad leaning against the railing, and I am so sad.