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What are the poems describing Fuchunjiang River?

1. Fuchunjiang Poems

Poetry about Fuchunjiang 1. Poems describing Fuchunjiang River

As follows, hope to adopt:

Panfuchunjiang

Author: Shi Wenjun

Dream of sheep begging and enjoying this country.

A handful of wax rain, Fuchunjiang eternal.

When the coast turns green, the smoke understands the birds.

Wash away fame and fortune, and the beach meets spring.

Panfuchunjiang

Author: Lu You

Paddles shake the river and push the drum, and the old country returns happily.

Look at the fishing pond when the autumn mountain breaks, and leave the fishing platform at dawn.

The official road has been donated in the past year, and the guest clothes still regret breaking the wind.

When I got home, I was at the Chicken and Dolphin Club, and the neighbors were laughing.

Autumn trip to Fuchun River

Author: Luo Yin

The far shore is as flat as scissors, and the Chengjiang River is as quiet as a shop. Purple scale fairy guest control, gold Li Hengnu.

Hanshan is broad and bright. Yanling also has a high opinion. It's a good idea to go back to bed.

The scenery from Fuchun to Yanling is good.

Author: Ji Yun

Thick as spring clouds and light as smoke,

Staggered towards the river.

Sunset and running water push the tent and sit,

Cuise got on the boat as people wished.

Pan Fuchunjiang, a native of Hangzhou, was sent to send thirty-one male assistants to Lu.

Author: Quan Deyu

How windy it is on the Chunjiang River. Bai Bo is a blue sky, rippling in the morning light.

Looking at the boundless, sadness will be the same. I have never left this road, but I am afraid that I will become a sad person.

Look down at the bait scale and look up at the sky. When is the heart tired when the tassel dust is getting thicker?

Just this world, everything is a cage. Only what is in the cup wakes you up drunk and poor.

An old friend is hanging in the garden with lush trees. When I finally reached this mountain, * * * tied Lan Guicong.

Fuchun

Author: Wu Rong

There are water and mountains in the world, and Fuchun landscape is not human.

Changchuan is not the green of spring, but the reflection of Qianfeng falls in it.

Poetry—

There are beautiful mountains and rivers in the world, which push Fuchun from ancient times to modern times. -Yuan Wu Hwan Zan.

Qiantang River has completed Tonglu, and the water is not as good as green mountains and green waters. -"Tonglu County Records" Tang Wei Zhuang

From Fuyang to Tonglu, it is unparalleled in the world. -"With Zhu Shu" Southern Dynasty Jun

2. What are the famous sentences praised by scholars in past dynasties for Fuchunjiang?

1. Green hills fold a screen, clear water and a bay piano. Poetry without sound and painting with sound must be found on Tonglu River. Clear. Liu wan 2. The grass grows in March and the trees are full of smoke, which makes people fascinated. The spring rain sleeps alone. Thrush on both sides of the castle peak. Ming. Zhang 3. Tongjun Mountain overlooks the city, and the vast expanse of smoke and waves is light. Green trees are falling, and I don't know where the songs are going. Yuan. Money 4. The wind is rustling, the ice is shaking, the smoke is empty, and the crown is shining. The beach is as dry as a picture. Fly and add a sum. Song. Liu Lan 5. A mountain is surrounded by clouds and water, and the Wan Li River flows around the house, except for the Song Dynasty. Zhu 6. Looking at the mountains, looking at the clouds, ten sails don't follow people. Song. Jiang 7. Sprinkle Tonglu Group and look at Hanjiang Bay. Zhu Lou is separated by green willows, and the white tower reflects the green hills. Song. Yang Wanli.

8. The water mass in Calendar Mountain is blue. The two cliffs are on the Lijiang River, and they meet at the same level. Yuan. Zhao Meng 9. The wind and smoke are clean, and the mountains are * * *. These strange mountains are unique in the world. The southern beam is 10. Tonglu formation was scattered. Study on mountains and rivers. Yuan. Yuxuan 1 1. There are new poems in Tonglu, and mountains and rivers are rare. Song. Lu you 12. I love Tonglu, Tongjiang has a mellow style.

3. Poems about Fuchunjiang (more than three sentences)

Moonlit Age on the Spring River Author: Tang Author: Zhang Style: Yuefu Spring River Tide, Sea Moon Tide * * *. I follow the waves for thousands of miles, where is there no moonlight on the riverside? The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight is like graupel. The frost is flowing in the air, and the white sand on the pavilion is invisible. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon on the river? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but the Yangtze River sends water. The white clouds are drifting away, and the green maple is full of sorrow. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? If you wander upstairs and around the moon, you should leave the cosmetic mirror. The jade curtain cannot be rolled up, but it can be brushed back on the anvil. At this time, you don't know each other. I hope the flowers will shine on you month by month. Wild geese will fly in the sky, and fish will jump into the water before dragons. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. The river flows to the end and the pond falls to the west. The slanting moon is full of sea fog and the stones are falling. Falling flowers shake trees all over the river.

4. What are the poems about Fuchunjiang?

1. Autumn trip to Fuchun River

Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin

The far shore is as flat as scissors, and the Chengjiang River is as quiet as a shop. Purple scale fairy guest control, gold Li Hengnu.

Hanshan is broad and bright. Yanling also has a high opinion. It's a good idea to go back to bed.

2. "Thirty-one male assistants were sent to Hangzhou from Pan Fuchun River"

Tang Dynasty: Quan Deyu

How windy it is on the Chunjiang River. Bai Bo is a blue sky, rippling in the morning light.

Looking at the boundless, sadness will be the same. I have never left this road, but I am afraid that I will become a sad person.

Look down at the bait scale and look up at the sky. When is the heart tired when the tassel dust is getting thicker?

Just this world, everything is a cage. Only what is in the cup wakes you up drunk and poor.

An old friend is hanging in the garden with lush trees. When I finally reached this mountain, * * * tied Lan Guicong.

3. "See Zhang Songyan with fellow Jinshi"

Tang Dynasty: Cui Tu

Break the funeral ring and preach to each other, and strive to take Gao Qiu as a hate medium. The mountain is lonely outside the cloud, and the ferry is stormy.

I also know that elm trees block the cold and need to be separated, and even the pavilion can't be warm. Try to cross the Fuchun River, so there is a pool platform in the park.

5. Poetry about Fuchunjiang is needed.

1. Qilv and Mr. Liu Yazi

Year: Modern Author: Mao Zedong

I can't forget that when I was drinking tea in Guangdong, I was talking about Ye Huang Zheng in Yuzhou.

Thirty-one years after returning from my motherland, I read zhanghua when the flowers fell.

Complaining too much can prevent heartbroken, and you should pay attention to it after a long history.

The water in Kunming, Mo Island is shallow, and watching fish is better than Fuchun River.

2. Pan Fuchunjiang

Year: Song Author:

Dream of sheep begging and enjoying this country.

A handful of wax rain, Fuchunjiang eternal.

When the coast turns green, the smoke understands the birds.

Wash away fame and fortune, and the beach meets spring.

3. Autumn Tour of Fuchunjiang River

Year: Tang Author: Luo Yin

The far shore is as flat as scissors, and the Chengjiang River is as quiet as a shop. Purple scale fairy guest control, gold Li Hengnu.

Hanshan is broad and bright. Yanling also has a high opinion. It's a good idea to go back to bed.

4. Pan Fuchunjiang

Year: Song Author: Lu You

Paddles shake the river and push the drum, and the old country returns happily.

Look at the fishing pond when the autumn mountain breaks, and leave the fishing platform at dawn.

The official road has been donated in the past year, and the guest clothes still regret breaking the wind.

When I got home, I was at the Chicken and Dolphin Club, and the neighbors were laughing.

Step 5 read history

Year: Song Author: Lu You

When the world is in crisis, you don't know that the dream is wrong until you fall asleep.

Don't blame the tourists in Fuchun River, they will never get tired of fishing in rocky places all their lives.

6. What are the famous Fuchunjiang poems?

There are water and mountains in the world, and Fuchun landscape is not human.

Changchuan is not the green of spring, but the reflection of Qianfeng falls in it. Wu Rong of Fuchun sent water to meet E5a48de588b6216964757a68696416f313335316436 Fuchun, a picturesque river and a sunny evening.

The clouds are low and the sails are heavy, and the cold sand birds rise and fall. There may not be no guests in the willows, but there should be Qin people in the flowers.

The cool breeze in Yan Guang has a long history, so I dare not stop paying attention to it. Send Judge Lu to Qianzhou Road, Jiao Ran, Hangzhou, have a look and make a turn.

There are many flowers under the forest, and the waning moon is by the old pool. Fengcaiyun Temple, the tidal sound of the sea and the sky.

Fuchun Bamboo in Ming Dynasty, you should see Xie Gongchuan. The people who returned to Fuyang at the farewell ceremony were in a cold wave, so what did the temple think of returning to China?

I remember in February and March, Chunshan preferred Fuchun. Send the sun to wish Lang Shiyuan a leisurely and prosperous guest, remembering the dusk.

The first person is envious, like a gentleman. The swift river is shallow, and the seamounts in the distance are small.

If you go to Xin 'an Road, Yanling has a fishing trip. To send Jia to Chun Zhu, the southeast source of Wulang, was once Xie Gongyou.

Today's prosperity has gone, and Xin' anjiang has entered autumn. The water is clear to welcome passers-by, and the frost leaves fall into the boat.

When you think of the Red Pavilion and hear the voice of the ape-man, you will feel sad at night. As early as Hangzhou, the Pan-Fuchun River sent thirty-one public servants ashore, and Quan Deyu was waiting for Xiao Qi to take over. What a windy river.

Bai Bo is a blue sky, rippling in the morning light. Looking at the boundless, sadness will be the same.

I have never left this road, but I am afraid that I will become a sad person. Look down at the bait scale and look up at the sky.

When is the heart tired when the tassel dust is getting thicker? Just this world, everything is a cage.

Only what is in the cup wakes you up drunk and poor. An old friend is hanging in the garden with lush trees.

When I finally reached this mountain, * * * tied Lan Guicong. In autumn, Fuchun River goes to Luoyin, the far shore is as flat as scissors, and Chengjiang is as quiet as a shop.

Purple scale fairy guest control, gold Li Hengnu. Hanshan is broad and bright.

Yanling also has a high opinion. It's a good idea to go back to bed. Read history, Lu. You will never know what is wrong until you go to sleep.

Don't blame the tourists in Fuchun River, they will never get tired of fishing in rocky places all their lives. Lu You longed for fame and fortune when he was young, but it was a relaxing sight when he was old.

Although Shanjia is like a captain in the city, the shepherd is ashamed of Fuchun's life. Lotus rolls down the moon and sets the mountain, and lonely cold waves soak the shore.

To know how to be proud of your new life, you have to spend a lot of time fishing for boats. Send a sigh of relief to Lu You, and thank you for your illness.

At first, I wanted to be independent, but I didn't want to fly in groups. What's the use of thinking about the name of the year? Who will return to Jiuyuan? Buried in nearby non-plains, Fuchun beach and moss rocks.

Seven Laws and Mr. Liu Yazi never forgot to drink tea in Guangdong, calling Ye Yuzhou. Thirty-one years after returning from my motherland, I read zhanghua when the flowers fell.

Complaining too much can prevent heartbroken, and you should pay attention to it after a long history. Mo Dao Kunming pool is shallow, and watching fish is better than Fuchun River. Related articles: With Zhu Author: Wu Jun full of smoke, Tianshan * * * color.

Floating from the stream, anything. From Fuyang to Tonglu, it is unparalleled in the world.

The water is blue, and thousands of feet bottoms out. You can swim with the fine stones and look directly at them.

If fierce wave rushes, how fast the arrow will go. The mountains near the shore are all cold trees, competing for novelty and beauty, competing for the high finger peak.

Spring rock, crisp; Good birds sing, they rhyme. Cicadas are endless, and apes are endless.

People flying in the sky, watching the peaks rest; He who is in charge of the affairs of the world looks at the valley and forgets to betray. The horizontal branches are covered, and the day is still faint; The thin strips set each other off, and sometimes the sun shines.

7. Poems about Fuchunjiang (urgently needed, author and source)

Spring water is brighter than the sky. Draw a boat and listen to the rain.

Bodhisattva Xia of Tang Wei Zhuang

The spring water in the south of the Yangtze River is green and clear, better than the blue sky. Lying in a painting boat and listening to the rain can make people fall asleep comfortably.

[Appreciation] These two sentences are about the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and the life of tourists is poetic. There is a famous saying in Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan": "Flowers on the riverside beat fire at sunrise, and the riverside is as green as blue in spring." It seems that the beauty of Jiangnan water color is really charming. Zhu Ziqing's plum rain pool describes the water color of the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River. She wrinkled loosely, smooth and bright, as soft as egg white, as moist as a piece of jade, as if the blue sky had melted into it, fresh and intoxicating, which made people "stunned". This is a good footnote to the word "bi". Imagine, on such a strange surface, an original boat is carrying a poet, and the sound of spring rain is accompanying him to sleep. How poetic the life in the water town is!

Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists only enter Jiangnan, and they will die in Jiangnan. The spring water is greener than the sky, so tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain. The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.

Enter Josie Cui Hao.

What happened to the canoe? Already in Yunlin. Sitting among fish and birds, shaking the mountains and rivers.

The voice in the rock answered, and the words in the stream were quiet. Everything was quiet and the rest of the scene stopped.

8. Fuchunjiang's poems

Because I don't know whether you want ancient or modern, I chose a few songs to see if they are to your liking. Modern Seven Laws and Mr. Liu Yazi failed to forget to drink tea in Guangdong and ask Ye in Yuzhou.

Thirty-one years after returning from my motherland, I read zhanghua when the flowers fell. Complaining too much can prevent heartbroken, and you should pay attention to it after a long history.

The water in Kunming, Mo Island is shallow, and watching fish is better than Fuchun River. If I love you-/I will never learn to climb the Campbell flower,/I will show off myself on your high branch; /If I love you-/Never learn from spoony birds,/Repeat monotonous songs for the shade; /It's not just like a fountain/It brings cool comfort all year round; /It's not just like a dangerous peak,/It increases your height and sets off your dignity.

/Even if it's sunshine/even if it's spring rain/No, it's not enough/I must be a kapok beside you,/standing with you as a tree. /root, clenched in the ground; /Leaves, lingering in the clouds.

Every time a gust of wind blows, we greet each other. /But nobody understood us. /You have your copper branches and iron shafts. /Like a knife, like a sword, like a halberd. /I have my red flowers,/like a heavy sigh,/like a heroic torch/we share the cold wave, lightning and thunder; /We * * * enjoy the misty rainbow; /seemingly separated forever, but dependent for life. /This is great love. /I believe it. /Love/Not only your stalwart body,/but also your persistent position and the land under your feet. In ancient times, there was a boat from Sunti, Zhejiang Province, which entered Hechi at night, and Whitestorm was shining brightly.

Fuchun bamboo climax did not return, Tianmu Cenbian early moon set. Smoke and water are so bitter that people sing across the river.

When will Luoyang City Que meet? The clouds in the northwest are deep. Jinshi Zhang Shu and Yan Wen saw him send Cui Tu a farewell mourning ring and handed it to each other to persuade him to take Gao Qiu as a hate medium.

The mountain is lonely outside the cloud, and the ferry is stormy. I also know that elm trees block the cold and need to be separated, and even the pavilion can't be warm.

Try to cross the Fuchun River, so there is a pool platform in the park. Send the judge Li to Dongjiang and Wang Wei to inquire about the Emperor Walter, and then cover the minister with soap.

Seal the left language, crown tattoo. The trees are divided into the Yangtze River, and the tide is full of Fuchun.

You know who distinguishes the collectors from the distance, and you are grateful to those who cry. Siping Spring Ten Miscellaneous Poems Tree and Stone Two Apes, Li Deyu, Catch the Ripples between Sese and Fuchun Mountain, Meet.

On the pine tree, apes cry at night and the valley is clear. Rushing into the net suddenly saw the shackles, so Shan resigned.

Bitan has no reason to drink and compete for the green radish branches. Recalling the six poems "Fishing in a Mountain", Li Deyu and Yan Guang were hidden in Fuchun, and the mountains were green.

What you catch is not fish, you can swing your nylon at will. I admire a gentleman and want to sit on a pool stone.

Take this back to Yichuan, relax and comfort yourself. Send Wang Shaofu back to Hangzhou. Han Han's boat will go all the way to Qingping, and I will go to Fuchun with the tide.

Known as the landlord, Su is a small villager in Qiantang. A handful of pueraria lobata can relieve alcoholism, and gardenia is a good gift.

Sooner or later, it is better than the fish in the pool, and the heart of pity is new. Fuchun Wu Rong has water and mountains on earth, and Fuchun landscape is not on earth.

Changchuan is not the green of spring, but the reflection of Qianfeng falls in it. Wu Fuchun melts water and sends mountains to meet Fuchun, and a river is picturesque and sunny.

The clouds are low and the sails are heavy, and the cold sand birds rise and fall. There may not be no guests in the willows, but there should be Qin people in the flowers.

The cool breeze in Yan Guang has a long history, so I dare not stop paying attention to it. Send Judge Lu to Qianzhou Road, Jiao Ran, Hangzhou, have a look and make a turn.

There are many flowers under the forest, and the waning moon is by the old pool. Fengcaiyun Temple, the tidal sound of the sea and the sky.

Fuchun Bamboo in Ming Dynasty, you should see Xie Gongchuan. The people who returned to Fuyang at the farewell ceremony were in a cold wave, so what did the temple think of returning to China?

I remember in February and March, Chunshan preferred Fuchun. Send the sun to wish Lang Shiyuan a leisurely and prosperous guest, remembering the dusk.

The first person is envious, like a gentleman. The swift river is shallow, and the seamounts in the distance are small.

If you go to Xin 'an Road, Yanling has a fishing trip. To send Jia to Chun Zhu, the southeast source of Wulang, was once Xie Gongyou.

Today's prosperity has gone, and Xin' anjiang has entered autumn. The water is clear to welcome passers-by, and the frost leaves fall into the boat.

When you think of the Red Pavilion and hear the voice of the ape-man, you will feel sad at night. As early as Hangzhou, the Pan-Fuchun River sent thirty-one public servants ashore, and Quan Deyu was waiting for Xiao Qi to take over. What a windy river.

Bai Bo is a blue sky, rippling in the morning light. Looking at the boundless, sadness will be the same.

I have never left this road, but I am afraid that I will become a sad person. Look down at the bait scale and look up at the sky.

When is the heart tired when the tassel dust is getting thicker? Just this world, everything is a cage.

Only what is in the cup wakes you up drunk and poor. An old friend is hanging in the garden with lush trees.

When I finally reached this mountain, * * * tied Lan Guicong. In autumn, Fuchun River goes to Luoyin, the far shore is as flat as scissors, and Chengjiang is as quiet as a shop.

Purple scale fairy guest control, gold Li Hengnu. Hanshan is broad and bright.

Yanling also has a high opinion. It's a good idea to go back to bed. Fu Bo's hometown is happy to return, when the drums of the pan-Fuchun River land-swimming double oars roll the river.

Look at the fishing pond when the autumn mountain breaks, and leave the fishing platform at dawn. The official road has been donated in the past year, and the guest clothes still regret breaking the wind.

When I got home, I was at the Chicken and Dolphin Club, and the neighbors were laughing. Read history, Lu. You will never know what is wrong until you go to sleep.

Don't blame the tourists in Fuchun River, they will never get tired of fishing in rocky places all their lives. Lu You longed for fame and fortune when he was young, but it was a relaxing sight when he was old.

Although Shanjia is like a captain in the city, the shepherd is ashamed of Fuchun's life. Lotus rolls down the moon and sets the mountain, and lonely cold waves soak the shore.

To know how to be proud of your new life, you must spend a lot of time fishing. Send a sigh of relief to Lu You, and thank you for your illness.

At first, I wanted to be independent, but I didn't want to fly in groups. What's the use of thinking about the name of the year? Who will return to Jiuyuan? Buried in nearby non-plains, Fuchun beach and moss rocks.

9. Write Fuchunjiang's poems

The following are all ancient poems about Fuchunjiang. Sun Tizhou, Zhejiang, stayed in Hechi overnight, showing Whitestorm and being in high spirits.

Fuchun bamboo climax did not return, Tianmu Cenbian early moon set. Smoke and water are so bitter that people sing across the river.

When will Luoyang City Que meet? The clouds in the northwest are deep. Jinshi Zhang Shu and Yan Wen saw him send Cui Tu a farewell mourning ring and handed it to each other to persuade him to take Gao Qiu as a hate medium.

The mountain is lonely outside the cloud, and the ferry is stormy. I also know that elm trees block the cold and need to be separated, and even the pavilion can't be warm.

Try to cross the Fuchun River, so there is a pool platform in the park. Send the judge Li to Dongjiang and Wang Wei to inquire about the Emperor Walter, and then cover the minister with soap.

Seal the left language, crown tattoo. The trees are divided into the Yangtze River, and the tide is full of Fuchun.

You know who distinguishes the collectors from the distance, and you are grateful to those who cry. Siping Spring Ten Miscellaneous Poems Tree and Stone Two Apes, Li Deyu, Catch the Ripples between Sese and Fuchun Mountain, Meet.

On the pine tree, apes cry at night and the valley is clear. Rushing into the net suddenly saw the shackles, so Shan resigned.

Bitan has no reason to drink and compete for the green radish branches. Recalling the six poems "Fishing in a Mountain", Li Deyu and Yan Guang were hidden in Fuchun, and the mountains were green.

What you catch is not fish, you can swing your nylon at will. I admire a gentleman and want to sit on a pool stone.

Take this back to Yichuan, relax and comfort yourself. Send Wang Shaofu back to Hangzhou. Han Han's boat will go all the way to Qingping, and I will go to Fuchun with the tide.

Known as the landlord, Su is a small villager in Qiantang. A handful of pueraria lobata can relieve alcoholism, and gardenia is a good gift.

Sooner or later, it is better than the fish in the pool, and the heart of pity is new. Fuchun Wu Rong has water and mountains on earth, and Fuchun landscape is not on earth.

Changchuan is not the green of spring, but the reflection of Qianfeng falls in it. Wu Fuchun melts water and sends mountains to meet Fuchun, and a river is picturesque and sunny.

The clouds are low and the sails are heavy, and the cold sand birds rise and fall. There may not be no guests in the willows, but there should be Qin people in the flowers.

The cool breeze in Yan Guang has a long history, so I dare not stop paying attention to it. Send Judge Lu to Qianzhou Road, Jiao Ran, Hangzhou, have a look and make a turn.

There are many flowers under the forest, and the waning moon is by the old pool. Fengcaiyun Temple, the tidal sound of the sea and the sky.

Fuchun Bamboo in Ming Dynasty, you should see Xie Gongchuan. The people who returned to Fuyang at the farewell ceremony were in a cold wave, so what did the temple think of returning to China?

I remember in February and March, Chunshan preferred Fuchun. Send the sun to wish Lang Shiyuan a leisurely and prosperous guest, remembering the dusk.

The first person is envious, like a gentleman. The swift river is shallow, and the seamounts in the distance are small.

If you go to Xin 'an Road, Yanling has a fishing trip. To send Jia to Chun Zhu, the southeast source of Wulang, was once Xie Gongyou.

Today's prosperity has gone, and Xin' anjiang has entered autumn. The water is clear to welcome passers-by, and the frost leaves fall into the boat.

When you think of the Red Pavilion and hear the voice of the ape-man, you will feel sad at night. As early as Hangzhou, the Pan-Fuchun River sent thirty-one public servants ashore, and Quan Deyu was waiting for Xiao Qi to take over. What a windy river.

Bai Bo is a blue sky, rippling in the morning light. Looking at the boundless, sadness will be the same.

I have never left this road, but I am afraid that I will become a sad person. Look down at the bait scale and look up at the sky.

When is the heart tired when the tassel dust is getting thicker? Just this world, everything is a cage.

Only what is in the cup wakes you up drunk and poor. An old friend is hanging in the garden with lush trees.

When I finally reached this mountain, * * * tied Lan Guicong. In autumn, Fuchun River goes to Luoyin, the far shore is as flat as scissors, and Chengjiang is as quiet as a shop.

Purple scale fairy guest control, gold Li Hengnu. Hanshan is broad and bright.

Yanling also has a high opinion. It's a good idea to go back to bed. Fu Bo's hometown is happy to return, when the drums of the pan-Fuchun River land-swimming double oars roll the river.

Look at the fishing pond when the autumn mountain breaks, and leave the fishing platform at dawn. The official road has been donated in the past year, and the guest clothes still regret breaking the wind.

When I got home, I was at the Chicken and Dolphin Club, and the neighbors were laughing. Read history, Lu. You will never know what is wrong until you go to sleep.

Don't blame the tourists in Fuchun River, they will never get tired of fishing in rocky places all their lives. Lu You longed for fame and fortune when he was young, but it was a relaxing sight when he was old.

Although Shanjia is like a captain in the city, the shepherd is ashamed of Fuchun's life. Lotus rolls down the moon and sets the mountain, and lonely cold waves soak the shore.

To know how to be proud of your new life, you have to spend a lot of time fishing for boats. Send a sigh of relief to Lu You, and thank you for your illness.

At first, I wanted to be independent, but I didn't want to fly in groups. What's the use of thinking about the name of the year? Who will return to Jiuyuan? Buried in nearby non-plains, Fuchun beach and moss rocks.

Seven Laws and Mr. Liu Yazi never forgot to drink tea in Guangdong, calling Ye Yuzhou. Thirty-one years after returning from my motherland, I read zhanghua when the flowers fell.

Complaining too much can prevent heartbroken, and you should pay attention to it after a long history. The water in Kunming, Mo Island is shallow, and watching fish is better than Fuchun River.

10. Write Fuchunjiang's poems

The following are all ancient poems about Fuchunjiang. Sun Tizhou, Zhejiang, stayed in Hechi overnight, showing Whitestorm and being in high spirits.

Fuchun bamboo climax did not return, Tianmu Cenbian early moon set. Smoke and water are so bitter that people sing across the river.

When will Luoyang City Que meet? The clouds in the northwest are deep. Jinshi Zhang Shu and Yan Wen saw him send Cui Tu a farewell mourning ring and handed it to each other to persuade him to take Gao Qiu as a hate medium.

The mountain is lonely outside the cloud, and the ferry is stormy. I also know that elm trees block the cold and need to be separated, and even the pavilion can't be warm.

Try to cross the Fuchun River, so there is a pool platform in the park. Send the judge Li to Dongjiang and Wang Wei to inquire about the Emperor Walter, and then cover the minister with soap.

Seal the left language, crown tattoo. The trees are divided into the Yangtze River, and the tide is full of Fuchun.

You know who distinguishes the collectors from the distance, and you are grateful to those who cry. Siping Spring Ten Miscellaneous Poems Tree and Stone Two Apes, Li Deyu, Catch the Ripples between Sese and Fuchun Mountain, Meet.

On the pine tree, apes cry at night and the valley is clear. Rushing into the net suddenly saw the shackles, so Shan resigned.

Bitan has no reason to drink and compete for the green radish branches. Recalling the six poems "Fishing in a Mountain", Li Deyu and Yan Guang were hidden in Fuchun, and the mountains were green.

What you catch is not fish, you can swing your nylon at will. I admire a gentleman and want to sit on a pool stone.

Take this back to Yichuan, relax and comfort yourself. Send Wang Shaofu back to Hangzhou. Han Han's boat will go all the way to Qingping, and I will go to Fuchun with the tide.

Known as the landlord, Su is a small villager in Qiantang. A handful of pueraria lobata can relieve alcoholism, and gardenia is a good gift.

Sooner or later, it is better than the fish in the pool, and the heart of pity is new. Fuchun Wu Rong has water and mountains on earth, and Fuchun landscape is not on earth.

Changchuan is not the green of spring, but the reflection of Qianfeng falls in it. Wu Fuchun melts water and sends mountains to meet Fuchun, and a river is picturesque and sunny.

The clouds are low and the sails are heavy, and the cold sand birds rise and fall. There may not be no guests in the willows, but there should be Qin people in the flowers.

The cool breeze in Yan Guang has a long history, so I dare not stop paying attention to it. Send Judge Lu to Qianzhou Road, Jiao Ran, Hangzhou, have a look and make a turn.

There are many flowers under the forest, and the waning moon is by the old pool. Fengcaiyun Temple, the tidal sound of the sea and the sky.

Fuchun Bamboo in Ming Dynasty, you should see Xie Gongchuan. The people who returned to Fuyang at the farewell ceremony were in a cold wave, so what did the temple think of returning to China?

I remember in February and March, Chunshan preferred Fuchun. Send the sun to wish Lang Shiyuan a leisurely and prosperous guest, remembering the dusk.

The first person is envious, like a gentleman. The swift river is shallow, and the seamounts in the distance are small.

If you go to Xin 'an Road, Yanling has a fishing trip. To send Jia to Chun Zhu, the southeast source of Wulang, was once Xie Gongyou.

Today's prosperity has gone, and Xin' anjiang has entered autumn. The water is clear to welcome passers-by, and the frost leaves fall into the boat.

When you think of the Red Pavilion and hear the voice of the ape-man, you will feel sad at night. As early as Hangzhou, the Pan-Fuchun River sent thirty-one public servants ashore, and Quan Deyu was waiting for Xiao Qi to take over. What a windy river.

Bai Bo is a blue sky, rippling in the morning light. Looking at the boundless, sadness will be the same.

I have never left this road, but I am afraid that I will become a sad person. Look down at the bait scale and look up at the sky.

When is the heart tired when the tassel dust is getting thicker? Just this world, everything is a cage.

Only what is in the cup wakes you up drunk and poor. An old friend is hanging in the garden with lush trees.

When I finally reached this mountain, * * * tied Lan Guicong. In autumn, Fuchun River goes to Luoyin, the far shore is as flat as scissors, and Chengjiang is as quiet as a shop.

Purple scale fairy guest control, gold Li Hengnu. Hanshan is broad and bright.

Yanling also has a high opinion. It's a good idea to go back to bed. Fu Bo's hometown is happy to return, when the drums of the pan-Fuchun River land-swimming double oars roll the river.

Look at the fishing pond when the autumn mountain breaks, and leave the fishing platform at dawn. The official road has been donated in the past year, and the guest clothes still regret breaking the wind.

When I got home, I was at the Chicken and Dolphin Club, and the neighbors were laughing. Read history, Lu. You will never know what is wrong until you go to sleep.

Don't blame the tourists in Fuchun River, they will never get tired of fishing in rocky places all their lives. Lu You longed for fame and fortune when he was young, but it was a relaxing sight when he was old.

Although Shanjia is like a captain in the city, the shepherd is ashamed of Fuchun's life. Lotus rolls down the moon and sets the mountain, and lonely cold waves soak the shore.

To know how to be proud of your new life, you must spend a lot of time fishing. Send a sigh of relief to Lu You, and thank you for your illness.

At first, I wanted to be independent, but I didn't want to fly in groups. What's the use of thinking about the name of the year? Who will return to Jiuyuan? Buried in nearby non-plains, Fuchun beach and moss rocks.

Seven Laws and Mr. Liu Yazi never forgot to drink tea in Guangdong, calling Ye Yuzhou. Thirty-one years after returning from my motherland, I read zhanghua when the flowers fell.

Complaining too much can prevent heartbroken, and you should pay attention to it after a long history. The water in Kunming, Mo Island is shallow, and watching fish is better than Fuchun River.