Ancient poems describing places of interest

Tang Bai Juyi

Looking at the sea tower in the distance, the morning light shines slightly, and the river bank is white.

That night, he should be recruited into the temple and hide with Liu Sechun.

Tea brocade praises persimmons, and green flag sells wine and pears.

Who opens the southwest road of Hu Si Temple? The grass-green skirt is inclined at the waist.

Spring outing in Qiantang Lake

Tang Bai Juyi

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

Hangzhou Fang Hui

Tang Bai Juyi

I haven't drunk much since I left Qiantang Mountain River, and I'm too lazy to recite poems.

I want to report this intention to West Lake.

Yuhang in Sheng Xing

Tang Bai Juyi

Yuhang extends in all directions, and the state is next to Zhenhu Lake in Qingshan County.

Three miles around the lotus, there are 1000 pine trees in Fucheng.

Meng Erting was called Xie in ancient times and taught prostitutes to build a new surname Su.

It is too old to be alone, and the scenery is not called white mustache.

Recalling Xiao Xie's trip to Hangzhou Meihua in Memories of Time Past.

Tang Bai Juyi

I was bored in Yuhang for three years, and I was drunk for plum blossoms several times.

Wuxiang Temple is as snowy as snow, and Gushan Garden is as beautiful as makeup.

It's a pity to ride with you, and it smells good to give a beautiful hand.

From beginning to end, enjoy being crazy because of a small glass of wine.

Liu Xue buried Xinling and flew out of his hometown.

Song broke up with the drinkers, leaving only the old.

Pass through Hangzhou

Tang Gu Fei Xiong

County Guo around the river, people near the white clouds.

Looking out of the window at night, smelling at night across the city.

At the beginning of Puzhuan Mountain, the rainbow and oblique rain did not divide.

Who knows what I mean? I am chasing sheep.

Su Hangzhou xubaitang

Don

The autumn moon is clear and the cold trees are gray.

Jiang Fengxiao can't sleep, and the autumn is twenty-five long.

Climb Mount Qinwang in Hangzhou

Tangmaxiang

Where Taiyi started, the number of empty days became popular.

In nine days, the sun and the moon moved to dusk, and the mountains and rivers in Wan Li changed from ancient times to modern times.

Wind, water, light and water devour the distant mountains, while rain adds haze and gas to the forest.

Qin Huang made a plan to drive away the mountains, and the vast sea became deeper.

Hangzhou Jiangting left a topic to watch.

Don Xiang Si

Everywhere I go, it sells like a dynasty.

Fishermen idle drums, sand birds play to meet the tide

In the dense forest of Jinting, the city is far from dock temple.

Whoever reports a hermit will have to dig firewood here.

Two Poems of Zhu Taotou in Hangzhou

Don

It is better to bully the stone pile than to finish the sandbar.

Send a message to snow, don't go to Qingshan.

Knock Qiantang Guo upside down and drive white waves.

Wu Xiu also lost five thousand.

Hangzhou guanchao

Don

There is a pavilion in the building, and the road has come from ancient times to modern times. The potential is wider than the sea and the color is deeper than the white clouds.

Angry snow drives away the cold, and crazy thunder scatters the sound. The waves are higher and the wind is stronger, and the waves are harder to sink.

Birds are afraid to go as far as dragons are afraid to sing. Yu is like a jade cave, and danger is like a trip to Qiong Cen.

But the spirit of a thousand people, you know the hearts of five people. The shore destroys the ancient road, and the continent rises to the jungle.

When the mountain is wet and the river is half cloudy. Nature is the same as Yu chisel, so who sent this reason?

Peony in Kaiyuan Temple in Hangzhou

Tangzhanghu

When Yan Yan first prescribed a small medicine bar, everyone left Chang 'an in disappointment.

Romance is Qiantang Temple. You can see peony without stepping on the world of mortals.

Topic Gushan Temple in Hangzhou

Tangzhanghu

The balcony rises above the blue cen and extends to the middle of the lake.

There is no rain, the mountains are long and moist, and there is no cloud and no water.

The broken bridge is barren, and the empty courtyard is deep.

I still remember the moon at the west window and the bells ringing in the forest of steles.

Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou

Tangzhanghu

The peaks and peaks open a palm, and the threshold of Zhu extends several times. The boundary between Buddha and land leads to the spring.

The fifth watch went downstairs the next month, and Guo Zhongyan was ten miles away. There are towers and pavilions in the back, and front hills and cross pavilions.

The river sand is quiet, and the moss on the stone is fresh. Call it an ape for a long time, and the west rock is deep.

Topic Tianzhu Temple in Hangzhou

Tangzhanghu

The southwest mountain is the best, and the world is the best. The road passes through Yanzhu and flows into Siquan.

Nie Yundan Well, Wangyue Stone Bridge. The river is far away, and the building is connected with the sea.

It snows in Xunchunling, and the bell scatters dusk smoke. Where to hate, but also depends on the peak load.

Enjoy the moon in Hangzhou on Mid-Autumn Festival night.

Tangzhanghu

All ages are too yin essence, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was born in the sea. Ghosts worry about fate, but people love fate.

It seems that Huaxing is far away and thin and dizzy. Liu Jiang's endless shadows, the wheels dragging the valley silently.

Such as the mirror when the building is bright, such as the pearl out of Pu Ying. The shore sand is all white, and the hills are half clear.

Look at the small sills in a circle, and the long embankment is forming. When guests don't return, smoke and water come to love at night.

Deng Hangzhou

Tangzhenggu

The Mohe River is outside the sky, in the back room.

When the tide comes, there is no other pool, and when the wood falls, it sees other mountains.

Sand birds fly away in clear weather, while fishermen sing at night.

I can't get it when I am poor, and my heart is still sailing.

Guan zhetao

Don

Zhejiang has a long green west coast, and the stormy waves are overturned day and night.

Look at the influx of people in Qiantang, Li Guo, until baldness is not enough.

Crossing Zhejiang

Tanglulun

The front ship and the back ship are out of touch, and the north wind is urgent at both ends.

The flying sand rolled on the ground, the sun was dim and the sails were half wet.

Spend the night in Zhejiang

Tangsunti

The ship entered Hechi at night, 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.

Zhejiang Wandu Nostalgia

Tangliucang

The cicada sings in the autumn wind and fills the ancient embankment, and the flowers are cold, so think about it. As soon as the tidal sound returns to seabirds,

People are fascinated by the color of grass. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the green hills leave Muling West late.

When I came here, I saw the person who loved Alice, but I remembered the hometown of Mingyuexi.

Shaoxing daohui

Tangluyan

I went out of Penglai via Di Qing, and I fought all over nine places.

I don't know anyone at present, so I buried it in Chen Mo and left a hat.

Different victories in Syria and Qiantang

Tangfanggan

The warm scenery melted in the cold Jing Qing, and the typhoon brought the bell of dawn.

Smoke and the moon burned in the suburbs, and a shock wave shook the county seat.

The east coast doesn't know this night snow, and the spring breeze is still half bright and half dark.

Xie Hongyin is vaguely there, and no one has ever been praised.

Qiudu Qiantang River

Tang guanxiu

Huge submerged in the east corner, the mountain swallowed up and the land was flat.

Knowing that Wu hates his guts, the back waves push the front waves.

Black gas leaps into the dumpling cave, and autumn clouds enter the battle city.

Tourists travel thousands of miles for nothing.

Tide of Qiantang River

Tangluoyin

The voice of anger is full of momentum, and the rivers in Russia are floating.

There are big characters in the road, and it is also known that it is advection again and again.

Losing a giant has no bottom, and fighting Xiling has only a head.

Who is in charge when you are stunned, so you can ride a carp and ask Yang Hou.

Qiantang ferry

Tang Jianwu

The natural barrier is boundless, connected with the lying dumpling, and the emperor of Qin has no worries.

Qiantang ferry has no money to pay, and it has lost two tides in Xichang.

Early spring and late night scenery of Qiantang River

Tangzhanghu

In the sunset, Lin Sakamoto caressed the traces ahead.

Light flow back to Pu, residual snow peak.

Look up at the vast sky and overlook the clouds and trees.

Speaking of the real world, the western bell rang last night.

Lin' an in the early spring

Song luyou

In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city?

Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.

Straighten paper, idle grass, fine milk, fine tea.

Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.

Farewell to West Lake

Don Li Shen

The leaves of Pu look withered, and the birds on the waves are lonely.

Wind pipe music is easy to scatter flowers, but loom feathers are difficult to float.

Snow deceives spring and destroys fragrant calyx early, while falcon stirs autumn and blows green.

Colorful hair has no place to live, and sighing at the bridge is a kind of sadness.

Yixihu

Zhangming huangyan

I met Xizi Lake in my dream, but I woke up in a vague dream.

The Wu Tomb of Gaoling is connected with Suzhong, adding a new temple.