What are the poems describing Poyang Lake?

1, enter Lipeng Lake? Southern and Northern Dynasties? Xie lingyun

Tourists are tired of water, and the wind and waves are difficult to talk about. Waves and rapids rushed into the island, immediately split in two, one suddenly turned sharply, and crashed into cliffs, snow waves and waves, more condensed and rushing down.

Along the way, sometimes by moonlight night, listen to the sad apes, wet dew, and enjoy the fragrant grass; Sometimes in the early morning, it's near spring and wild, green and vast, far and high, and white clouds gather. I want to rely on the quiet scene at night to participate in this meditation.

But day and night, Chao Si thought about it and was still puzzled. Rock climbing is like an ancient mirror, pulling leaves into the pine door.

Visiting UFOs, overlooking, but three rivers and nine streams, the record of ancient sages, has become a difficult story to follow; The vicissitudes of nature and the truth of nature are even more difficult to study. The spirit is stingy and strange, and the spirit is secret.

The golden paste extinguished the bright light, and the water embellished the flowing temperature. Suddenly, a voice came, and all was silent, only the endless melancholy echoed in Jiangtian.

2. The Stone House Returning to the Lake by Xie Lingyun in the Southern and Northern Dynasties

The weather changes in the evening and early morning, and the scenery between scenes is like clear light. Qing Hui can entertain people, but a wanderer forgets to go home.

It's still early from the valley, and it's too late when the boat gets on board. The Woods and valleys gather in the evening scenery, and the sunset clouds float in the night sky.

Water chestnuts and lotus flowers echo in the blue river, and reed mats grow with wheat. Walking on the road in the south with dust, enjoying the doors and windows in the east happily.

Worry is light, and there is nothing wrong with meaning. These words are for people who want to keep fit. I hope they can keep fit in this way.

3, "Li Peng Lake" Zhang Tang 90

Along the Great Lakes involved, the lakes flow in rows. In the morning, I went to Zhu Bei, and Doupu was in the west.

Although this place is flooded, it is in the middle reaches and leisurely. There are many roses and paradoxes, but the feeling is not one.

Lushan mountain is straight for yang, and solitary stone is yin. A stream of water is flying among the clouds, and several peaks appear in the middle of the lake.

What happened to the elephant? Do you know what they say? Moreover, understanding is natural, and there is no sympathy for the high and low.

4. "Enter Peng Li through Songmen, watch the stone mirror, enjoy recreation, write poems and books".

Mr. Xie Xie Lingyun once went boating in Poyang Lake and swam in the mountains. I just looked up from there at the stone mirror on the mountain and the water flowing to the end.

This line is to inherit Xie Gong's artistic tradition and spirit, not just to relax here. The advice of our predecessors, Chao, where can we seek truth?

The situation belongs to Pan America, but there is no continent. Water flows east and the Yangtze River flows south.

The night between the two lakes is empty, winding and chaotic. The bright moon in the sky is hidden in the green osmanthus trees, and the melancholy apes pass through the green maple forest.

The river may pick up green snot, but can the secret of refining elixir be found? I want to learn from immortals, and I want to have a heart-to-heart relationship with immortals.

5, "Judge Li Peng sent yellow in the late Yangcheng flood" Tang Libai

The waves moved the baby to fill the well, and Xunyang River gained the upper hand. Sail into the celestial mirror and reach the east of Penghu.

The shadows turn to rain, and the clouds are far away. Famous mountains thrive and reward the poor.

The stone mirror hangs far away from the moon, and the incense burner extinguishes the rainbow. Acacia is concerned about this, and I look up with you.

6, "Su Peng Li Guan" Tang? Luo yin

Travel less when you are lonely, throw off your saddle and increase your troubles. Distant mountains pity dusk, and high willows fear clear autumn.

Look at tenses when you are sick, and miss old times when you are drunk. You have nothing on your mind today, so why hate it?

7. "Pan Poyang Lake" Tang? Wei Zhuang

Looking around, the vast birds don't fly, and the big waves shake the mountains. The rain outside, the spirit has passed, and Di Zi returns in the rustling clouds.

Carps are like long waves, and boats are like leaves. Who will come after Yi's death? Although there are more lovers, there are fewer lovers.