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Ancient poems related to architecture

1. Wang Teng-ting's poems

Bo Wang

Wang Teng Linjiang Zhu and Ming Luan went dancing.

The painted building faces Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.

The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years.

Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? The river is endless.

2 Yellow Crane Tower

Cui Hao.

The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.

The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.

But I looked home, the twilight was getting thicker, and the river waves were filled with sad mist.

3 Wang Yellow Crane Tower

Lipper

Looking at the Yellow River Mountain in the east, the male bird came out in the air.

There are white clouds on all sides, and the middle peak leans against the red sun.

The rocks cross the vault and the peaks are dense.

I have heard of many immortals and learned flying skills here.

Facing the sea, the stone room is empty for thousands of years.

The golden stove produces smoke, and the jade pool is secluded.

Leave the ancient wood, the court is cold and old.

I advocate rock climbing because I want to protect my leisure.

Traveling all over Shan Ye, Zi Ling is unparalleled.

Send your heart to the pine tree and don't forget the guest's feelings.

3 Deng Yueyang Tower Du Fu

I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower.

The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water.

There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat.

The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing.

4 Su Shi-"The North Lantern Swallow House in Mengjue, Xuzhou"

The bright moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite.

Fish jumping in the curved harbor, dew in a lotus, silence that no one can see.

Shen Shen three drums, floating a leaf, dark dream cloud surprised.

The night is boundless, and I can't find a place. I feel that I have traveled all over the small garden.

Tired of tourists from the ends of the earth, I returned to my home in the mountains and looked at my hometown.

Swallow house is empty, where is beauty? Swallows are locked in the building.

Ancient and modern dreams, but there are old joys and new grievances.

At different times, the night view of Taohuawu sighs for Yu Hao.