Guan Nanjing's ancient poems

The ancient poems about Nanjing are shared as follows:

1, "Man Jiang Hong Ti Nanjing Yishan Tie", Qing Er Tai Ye Furong, unlike the old color. Remember, flowers bear the rain and dew, people go to Shenweidi, Yulou Jingu, Fugui Palace. Fame is as fragrant as orchids in his harem concubines, and his face is as rosy as lotus, and he often accompanies the king. Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering valley, and the bustling clouds in the palace.

2, "Let Xuzhou go to Nanjing and write five poems at once", Su Shi, the people don't help, the songs don't swallow. People are born like ears, preferring to be alone. Parting is everywhere, and sorrow and trouble love knots. And I'm ungrateful. Whose responsibility is this?

3, "Nanjing Tour", Sun Zi, Nanjing has been heroic since ancient times, far better than Qin Zhong and Luo Zhong. The military is high in Gongbei, and Bajiang is far in the East. Qinhuai River flows into Danyang Guo, and Gubei City is connected with the Six Dynasties Palace. Some stones are like tigers, while others are like dragons.

4. "Stop in Xuzhou, go to Nanjing, and send five shame pens." Su Shi and Gu Bian came from the west to welcome me to Nanjing. Go east to Huaisi and take me to the southeast. I'll see you later, and there are feelings. The spring rain rose microwave and arrived in Pengcheng overnight. After I went downstairs, Zhu Lan took photos of Fei Kun. Poor Hong Shangshi, who listens to the sound of the moon?

5. Nanxiangzi I have entered Beijing, and Wang Zhe I have entered Beijing. Everyone in Ganzhen listens. Respect for the three lights needs recognition and cannot be taken lightly. Fifth, take the essence. This is the key to the future. Make your own voice all your life. If so, do it again. Ling Lin. Always look at the real shape

6, "Stone City", Liu Yuxi, the old country is surrounded by mountains, and the tide hits the empty city lonely. On the east bank of Huaihe River, the ancient cold moon, midnight, peep at the old palace.

7. Wuyi Lane, Liu Yuxi, weeds near Zhuque Bridge, sunset in Wuyi Lane. Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.

8, "Linjiang Xian" Li Qingzhao, the courtyard is deep and deep, the cloud window fog pavilion is often melancholy, the willow tip plum calyx is gradually bright, and the spring returns to Fuling tree, and people are old and healthy. I have a lot of feelings about the moon and singing about the wind. Now that I am old, I have accomplished nothing. Who is more miserable and haggard? I'm bored trying on the lamp, and I'm not in the mood to walk through the snow.

9, "Fisherman's Passion", Su Shi, the eternal dragon and tiger. From the rise and fall of the masses. This is a foggy, oblique wind and drizzle. Fangcaodu Jiangnan elderly live in public. 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.

10, Nanxiangzi, Wang Anshi, an ancient empire, lush and high. 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.

1 1, climbed the Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing. Li Bai and Fenghuang used to play here, so this place was named after them, and now they have given it up to this desolate river. 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.

12 broke up in a hotel in Nanjing. Li Bai, a breeze, brought catkins to make the hotel more warm. A girl named Wu poured wine and advised me to share it. Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! .

13, Gui Zhi Xiang Jin Mausoleum Nostalgia, Wang Anshi, boarding the plane to see me off, it is already late autumn in the old country, and the weather is still 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.

14 "Watching the Night in Jinling", Gao Chan, once accompanied the clouds to the late afternoon, still accompanied the sunset glow with the autumn sound. There are infinite painters in the world, and a piece of sadness can't be painted.

15, I met you Huan: Zhu Dunru Jinling City went up to the West Building, and Jinling City went up to the West Building, leaning against the clear autumn. Sunset in Wan Li, big rivers. The Central Plains is in chaos, when will the tassels disperse? Try Qian Hengtai blowing tears over Yangzhou.