What poems describe Nanjing?

Author: Liu Yuxi [Tang]

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.

Heiweipai

Author: Liu Yuxi [Tang]

There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane.

In the old society, Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people.

Linjiangxian

Author: Li Qingzhao [Song] 1084- about 1 15 1

The courtyard is deep, the fog pavilion often covers the cloud window, the plum calyx at the willow tip is gradually clear, and the Fuling tree returns in spring, making people old and healthy.

There are so many things to sing about the wind on the moon, and now you are old and have accomplished nothing. Who is more miserable and haggard, bored with trying lights and not in the mood to walk through the snow?

Yujiaao

Author: Su Shi

Throughout the ages, dragons and tigers have lived in harmony.

From the rise and fall of the masses.

This is a foggy, oblique wind and drizzle.

Fangcaodu

The elders in Jiangnan live in public places.

Driving a flying car in a colorful fog.

The red bear rides on the green bear.

But the name egret in this state surprised me.

If you are not my partner, you can fly away if you want to go down.

Nanxiangzi

Author: Wang Anshi

Since ancient times, the empire has flourished.

This is a dream for 400 years. It's sad. Kim's clothes are ancient dust.

Swim around the water and try your best to go upstairs.

Mo Wen, a former leisure gentleman, turned around and the Yangtze River flowed freely outside the sill.

Yan Jiangyue said goodbye to Yi Zhong's friends.

Author: Wen Tianxiang

Hate the east wind, don't borrow the British things in the world.

In the residual photos of Wu Hua, a bird of Shu, I can't bear to see the remnant city, the copper finches in spring and the tears of the golden people in autumn. Who will hate this snow?

Open firm but gentle, bullfight empty recognition of Qi Jie.

That letter Jiang Hai spent the rest of his life traveling south to Wan Li. It was a ship.

I want to leave a drunken eye for Ou Meng, and I want to look at the clouds carefully.

Win by swallowing the column, go back to the flag, and be crowned through the ages.

With insomnia, Qinhuai should be a lonely moon.

Klang Ganzhou

Author: Xin Qiji

Fu Jiangshan is beneficial to the public, and Jinling Yuzhou.

Think of this year's swallows and recognize them. Xie Wang is romantic.

I just use my usual respect, and I am still eager to catch my dream.

Look at the gold horizontal belt, which will be drafted next year and sealed by the prime minister.

There is a new singing of red plum, which is fragrant and gentle.

And Huatang, drunk all night, has been waiting for 8 thousand years since then.

Guess how to burn incense with bones and collect it at midnight.

Three Poems of Jinling (1)

Author: Li Bai

The Kim family went south to Japan and went to Chang 'an for the second time.

The land is the imperial palace, and the mountain is the dragon and tiger plate.

The sky in Jinling is spectacular and the natural moat is clean.

The drunken guests returned to Radial, and Wu Ge had a good time.

Three Poems of Jinling (2)

Author: Li Bai

The land has Jinling potential, and the city flows back to the river.

At that time, there were millions of families on both sides of Zhulou Street.

Spring grass grows when the country dies, and there is no ancient hill when it leaves the palace.

After the lake and the moon are idle, the waves go up to Jiangzhou.

Three Poems of Jinling (3)

Author: Li Bai

Six generations rise and fall, and three cups are songs.

There are few courtyards in Qin and many mountains in Luoyang.

Wu Huacao is in the ancient temple and Jin is in the deep palace.

Die with the personnel, die with the surging waves.

Climb the Phoenix Terrace from Nanjing.

Author: Li Bai

There used to be a phoenix on the phoenix platform, and the phoenix went to Taiwan, only Jiangdong returned.

Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine.

The mountains are shrouded in clouds, such as blue sky, and the river is divided into two.

There is always a traitor in power, like covering the sky, and Chang' an is depressed when he can't see it.

Langtaosha

Author: Li Yu

There was only sadness in the past!

The scenery is difficult to arrange.

Moss invaded the courtyard in the autumn wind.

The bead curtain is idle. Who comes all day long?

Jin Jian has been buried, strong and powerful!

On a cool night, the moonlight blooms.

I want to see the shadow of Yuta Yao Temple, and the sky shines on Qinhuai.