Poems describing drinking at Xizi Lake in summer.

1, Song Linsheng's Title Lin 'an House: When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop outside the Qingshan Building outside the mountain? Warm wind intoxicated tourists and made Hangzhou a Bianzhou.

In addition to Castle Peak, there are Castle Peak, and in addition to high-rise buildings, there are dignitaries who have fun with geisha dancers all night. This situation will not stop at when. This "warm wind" blew people's minds like they were drunk, and directly put Hangzhou in Bianzhou.

2. Fang Hui of Hangzhou by Tang Baijuyi: Since I left the Qiantang Mountains and Rivers, I haven't been drinking much, and I'm too lazy to recite poems.

Since I left the Qiantang landscape, I haven't drunk much wine and I'm too lazy to recite poems.

3. Tang Bai Juyi's "Posting the Prince of Yuhang County Building": the end of the sand embankment in the north, the stone of the West Lake. Green bamboo shoots leave in spring, and red candles return to the boat at night.

At the end of the sand embankment in the north, the stone head of the West Lake. There is green wine to see the guests off in spring and red candles to return to the boat at night.

4. Don Xu Hun's "Yingzhou engages in the West Lake Pavilion Banquet": I don't know how to return to the West Lake Qing Banquet, so leave a song and a glass of wine. The city takes the sunset to smell the drums, and the temple looks at the balcony against the autumn water.

I don't know how to return to the West Lake banquet, with a glass of wine. The city listens to the drums with the sunset, and the temple sees the balcony with autumn water.

5. Song Yang Wanli's "Rain on Lotus Leaves in a Small Pool": In the afternoon, the West Lake is full of smoke and waves, and the boat enters the bottom of the lotus. It was raining hard and my sleep began to relax.

At noon, I dreamed that the West Lake was filled with smoke and water, and the boat was drawn into the lotus bottom. The rain beat on the lotus in waves and suddenly woke up.