What are the poems describing Suzhou?

Tang zhangji

On a frosty night, Jiang Feng's fisherman is worried about sleeping.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

Revisit the Temple of Yuzhi in Gusu.

Don Xu Hun

In the early autumn of Gaowu, the old corridor meets the old place.

Tonight, the moon is over the blue window and the rain is faint.

Yaochi is cold and hibiscus is shallow, and Qiongshu is windy and sparse.

Hang the sail more eastward tomorrow, and the immortal should laugh like a bass.

Duwujiang

Dondum

When there are few people in the museum, the nights are longer, and the trees in Gusu City are far away.

There are many tall buildings on the rivers and lakes, and the rivers are cool in the radio and television in autumn.

The moon turned to Wu Bi, and the shadow of the magpie moved, revealing the moist fluorescence of the red grass.

Poets in the garden should think more, and don't be drunk and sing songs that cover up han tang.

Acting as a prostitute for Judge Zhou.

Tang Bai Juyi

Don't stop in Suzhou for the prostitute banquet tonight. Go to Jinghu Lake in the Ming Dynasty.

Don't go boating to find Fan Li, follow five horses to find Luo Fu.

Can Lanting go back when the moon is broken, but the baby house is cold in autumn?

So you can be your wife. When you come back, don't dye your white beard.

Wuyue Huaigu

Tang Liyuan

Five mountains have complained for thousands of years, and the two palaces blow like woodcutter's songs.

Gusu lost, the clouds were colorless, and Fan Li swam freely.

Xia Feng blows the old city, and the moon shines on the trees and misses moths.

Pedestrians want to ask about Xi Shi Guan. It's cold in Jiang Niao, and the grass is flying.

Send someone to visit Wu.

Don Du Xunhe

When you go to Suzhou, you will see that all the houses there are built by the river.

Ancient palaces had little idle land and many small bridges in water lanes.

The night market is full of water chestnuts, and the boats in the river are full of exquisite silk.

Recalling you far away, when the moon is not sleeping, hearing the songs on the river will touch your homesickness.