Who knows the poem about Jinan's famous spring?

There is a saying about the origin of Black Tiger Spring:

In the past, spring was great. "Water hammer on the boulder, sound like a roar. There is a poem to prove it: Shipan Shuifu is gray, and the depth is as muddy as Hei Hu. "The north wind can't crack in the middle of the night, and the moon is dull and growling. "(Ming Yan-bi's Poems on Black Tiger Springs in Seventy-two Springs) Another poem says:" The roar of a stone makes a tiger roar, and the spring sprays a clear sound as a dragon. "(Liu Ming?" Ode to the Black Tiger Spring)

There is another saying:

The hole of the spring is made of green stones, with clever stones hanging on it, stubborn stones biting under it and beautiful stones scattered around. The cave is hidden and looks like a roaring tiger in the sky from a distance; In addition, the spring water gushed out from under the boulder, violently hitting the boulder and making a rough and crisp sound. In addition, in the middle of the night, the north wind blew into the crevice of the stone crevice, and the amazing roar echoed in the cave, resembling a tiger roar, so it was called the Black Tiger Spring.

Ji' nan pearl spring

It is one of the four famous springs in Jinan. About an acre square, the spring is beautiful. A string of water drops rises from the bottom of the spring, such as pearls, hence the name Pearl Spring. This spring is now in the Pearl Spring Hotel compound in the north of quancheng road. Wang Chang's Pearl Spring in the Qing Dynasty said: "The spring rises in the sand, gathering and dispersing, breaking and continuing, rushing and slowing down, reflecting in the sun. The big ones are pearls and the small ones are rocks, from the bottom to the surface. " According to legend, the string of "pearls" in the Pearl Spring was melted by two concubines of Shun and her tears.

The origin of Baotu Spring

According to legend, a long time ago, there was a man named Feng in the east of Lishan. How much he wants to be promoted, but he just can't.

This year in Tomb-Sweeping Day, he returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors in a sedan chair with sacrifices. Call the hotel on the way. Feeling very tired, he sat in a chair and rested with his eyes closed.

In the dark, he walked into a big garden, with pavilions connected and pine and cypress everywhere. Walking to the front of a quadrangle, I saw two young officials coming out of it. He didn't know either of them. Two officials let him into the living room. He looked up and saw a plaque hanging on the living room with four big gold words, "A pavilion in the sky". He didn't know what it meant.

He stood up and looked at it. There were many official posts and embroidered robes in the East Hall of the living room, all of which were casual clothes. The west room is full of armor, all of which are clothes worn by military attache. He was very surprised and asked, "Who are these clothes and hats for?" An official pointed to the opposite powder wall: "Look at that place …" At this moment, a pool of water and several weeping willows appeared on the wall. He looks familiar, but he can't remember where it is. At this time, the official said, "There will be many civil and military officials in this water in the future ...".

When the shopkeeper brought a small meal, he woke up and realized that it was a dream.

After returning home, every time he thought of this dream, his heart was sour. If only I could put on those embroidered robes and armor!

One day, he came out to play and came to the northwest foot of Mount Li. Suddenly he saw a pool of water and several weeping willows, which was exactly the same as the scenery he saw in his dream. He was surprised and thought, there are many officials here, and it is not far from my home. Compared with them, my share is too small Who can respect me with them? No, I have to break it. He knows this place, so he can become a civil and military official. The key is in this water. He hired many people to push sand and loess to fill the pool.

The pool is full, but the bottom is buzzing. Three days later, the sand was washed away, and three streams of water rushed out of the ground and splashed outward, which could no longer be blocked. Because water makes a noise when it comes out, people call it Pudu Spring.

Later, a civil servant thought the word "Pudu" was too vulgar, so he changed it to "Baotu Spring", which is today's Baotu Spring.