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What are the ancient poems describing Nanjing?

Missing the mausoleum

Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi

This is the late autumn in the ancient country, and the weather is very early. Thousands of miles are like a river, like clusters of Qingfeng. Sail back to the sunset, with the west wind on your back and the wine flag tilted. The colorful boat is cloudy, and the Milky Way heron rises, which is difficult to draw.

Miss the past, compete for prosperity, sigh outside the door, and continue to hate. Throughout the ages, it is a shame to look up to it. The past of the Six Dynasties flowed with the water, and the cold smoke faded the grass. Today, business women still sing from time to time, leaving a legacy in the backyard.

Watching Jinling at night

Tang Dynasty: Gaochan

I used to accompany the clouds to dusk, and I still accompany the sunset to the autumn sound.

There are infinite painters in the world, and a piece of sadness can't be painted.

Five topics on Jinling Stone Town

Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi

The mountains are still the same, surrounded by abandoned ancient capitals, and the tide is beating against the lonely empty city as in the past.

On the east bank of Huaihe River, the ancient cold moon, midnight, peep at the old palace.

Yinghuan, Jinling City on the West Building

Song Dynasty: Zhu Dunru

West wing of Jinling City, leaning against clear autumn. Sunset in Wan Li, big rivers.

There was chaos in the Central Plains, and the tassels were scattered. When are they collected? Try Qian Hengtai blowing tears over Yangzhou.

Jinling nostalgia

Tang Dynasty: Xu Hun

Decadent music "Flowers in the Back Garden of Yushu" came together with Chen's fate; The lookout party in Jingyang Palace was filled with empty space.

The cemetery trees in the cemetery cover the graves of many officials in previous dynasties; High and low young crops filled the palaces of the Six Dynasties.

The snail spreads Yun Ni's wings, and it rains for a while and clears up for a while; The finless porpoise added fuel to the flames in the river. The night was deep and a cold wind came.

The emperors of past dynasties are gone forever, and the luxurious imperial life has disappeared without a trace. Only the surrounding green hills are the same as they were then.