Words, poems and ancient poems describing the country's great rivers and mountains

1. Poems describing great rivers and mountains in China and great rivers and mountains in the motherland.

1. Yangtze River

The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia.

The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. Du Fu's "Lyric at Night"

The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain

Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. Li Bai's Send Meng Haoran to Guangling

The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island. Li Bai sees Tianmen Mountain.

Where the mountains end and the plains begin, the river flows into the big river. (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")

2. Yellow River

1. Have you noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return? Li Bai's "Drinking"

2. The Yellow River falls into the East China Sea, and Wan Li writes it in his mind. Li Bai gave Pei fourteen songs.

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci

4. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look, thousands of miles away, Wang Zhihuan is in the heron building.

The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. Wang Wei's Frontier Ambassador

3. Guilin

The scenery in Guilin is the best in the world.

Riding the wind and waves, people are in a landscape picture of Guilin.

Han tablet looks at Shandong, Tang tablet looks at An, and Song tablet looks at Guilin (proverb).

4. Hangzhou

Most of the poems describing Hangzhou revolve around the West Lake.

For example, "The water is bright and the mountains are Kong Yu". If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, light makeup is always appropriate. "

Spring outing in Qiantang Lake

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.

2. What are the ancient poems praising the great rivers and mountains of the motherland?

Zaofa baidicheng

Lipper

Say goodbye to the colorful clouds in Bai Di. Thousands of miles in Jiangling, one day.

Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are crying endlessly. The canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.

Wanglushan Waterfall

Lipper

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

Yamayuki

Du Mu

As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene

Su Shi

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.

The Artemisia basket is full of short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to fuck.

Jiangnanchun

Du Mu

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

Four seasons pastoral miscellaneous interest

Chengda Fan

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

Wangtianmen mountain

Lipper

Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River. Higashi Shimizu flow by this time.

Green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite. Lonely sails come from the sun.

Topic Xilin wall

Su Shi

Looking at Lushan Mountain from the front and side of peaks and valleys, from far, near, high and low places, Lushan Mountain presents various faces.

I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.

Mujiangyin

Bai Juyi

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.

On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

Look at zhongnan Xuefeng

Zuyong

Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.

After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly.

Wangdongting

Liu Yuxi

The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.

Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

Jueju

Du Fu

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.

Wang Wei

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

What you read in the night book

Ye Shaoweng

The rustling leaves send the cold sound, and the autumn wind moves the guests on the river.

I know that children choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night.

Berthing Guazhou

Wang Anshi

Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains.

The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?

Yellow Crane Tower

-Goodbye Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.

An old friend resigned from the Yellow Crane Tower. Fireworks fell in Yangzhou in March.

Lonely sails are far away from the sky. Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

Wanglushan Waterfall

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

Wangtianmen mountain

Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River. Higashi Shimizu flow by this time.

Green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite. Lonely sails come from the sun.

Zaofa baidicheng

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.

Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are crying endlessly, and the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.

Overnight temple

The tall buildings of the temple on the mountain are really high, like a hundred feet. People upstairs are like a hand that can pick off the stars in the sky.

Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky.

Second, poetry

The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia.

The stars leaned down from the clearing, and the moon came running from the river.

Leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll on Du Fu and climb up the mountain.

The lonely sail is far away, but I can send Meng Haoran to Guangling in the sky of the Yangtze River.

Tianmen breaks the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows back to Li Baiwang Tianmen Mountain.

The mountain is flat and primitive, and the river flows into the river (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")

Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return? Li Bai's "Drinking"

The Yellow River falls into the East China Sea, and Wan Li writes it in his mind. Li Bai gave Pei fourteen songs.

The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. By going up one flight of stairs, look, thousands of miles away, Wang Zhihuan is in the heron building.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. Wang Wei's Frontier Ambassador

The scenery in Guilin is the best in the world.

Riding the wind and waves, people are in a landscape picture of Guilin.

Han tablet looks at Shandong, Tang tablet looks at An, and Song tablet looks at Guilin (proverb).

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountain is Kong Yu. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

Wanqing Lake is as flat as a mirror, and it is suitable for autumn in all seasons.

3. Poems describing the great rivers and mountains of the motherland 1. the Yangtze River

The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia.

The stars leaned down from the clearing, and the moon came running from the river.

Leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll on Du Fu and climb up the mountain.

The lonely sail is far away, but I can send Meng Haoran to Guangling in the sky of the Yangtze River.

Tianmen breaks the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows back to Li Baiwang Tianmen Mountain.

The mountain is flat and primitive, and the river flows into the river (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")

2. Yellow River

1. Have you noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return? Li Bai's "Drinking"

2. The Yellow River falls into the East China Sea, and Wan Li writes it in his mind. Li Bai gave Pei fourteen songs.

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci

4. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

Wang Zhihuan is at Luniao Mountain Villa.

The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. Wang Wei's Frontier Ambassador

3. Guilin

The scenery in Guilin is the best in the world.

Riding the wind and waves, people are in a landscape picture of Guilin.

Han tablet looks at Shandong, Tang tablet looks at An, and Song tablet looks at Guilin (proverb).

4. Hangzhou

Most of the poems describing Hangzhou revolve around the West Lake.

For example, "The water is bright and the mountains are Kong Yu". If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, light makeup is always appropriate. "

Describe the Pinghu autumn moon in the West Lake: Wanqing Lake is as flat as a mirror, and April is the best.

4. Praise the ancient poems of the great rivers and mountains of the motherland 1 "Mountain Walk"-Du Mu in Tang Dynasty

As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

The stone path is crooked and oblique from the top of the mountain, and there are several families where the white clouds grow. I stopped the carriage only because I like the night view of Fenglin. Frosted maple leaves are better than bright February flowers.

2. Title Xilin Wall-Su Shi in Song Dynasty

Looking at Lushan Mountain from the front and side of peaks and valleys, from far, near, high and low places, Lushan Mountain presents various faces.

I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.

Seen from the front and side, Lushan Mountain is undulating and peaks stand tall. Seen from afar, near, high and low, Lushan Mountain presents various appearances. The reason why I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain is because I am in Lushan Mountain.

3. Looking at Tianmen Mountain-Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.

The Yangtze River splits the male peak of Tianmen like a giant axe, and the Qingjiang River flows east here without looking back. The beautiful scenery of the green hills on both sides of the strait is inseparable, and a solitary boat comes from the horizon.

4. Wang Dongting in Tang Dynasty-Liu Yuxi

The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.

Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

When the wind and waves are calm, moonlight and water blend together, and the lake is like a bronze mirror that doesn't need polishing, smooth and bright. Overlooking Dongting, Dongting Mountain with green mountains and lush trees stands in Dongting Lake with white light, just like a green snail in a silver plate.

5. Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain-Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered.

You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes.

Birds fly high without a shadow, and lonely clouds go alone for fun. You look at me and I look at you. They don't hate each other. It's just me and Jingting Mountain ahead.

The poem describing the great rivers and mountains of the motherland abandoned the disease and wrote "Go to the country". The teenager didn't know the taste and fell in love with the floor.

Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words. Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it.

I want to say that I'm still resting, but I know it's a cool autumn. Xie Shugao and Ziru Sushan Temple in Huanxisha play with dolls, but what makes Liu frown? The east wind blows rain, which is thinner than dust. Self-mockery is like lewdness, and now I am more pregnant with trees.

Bored sadness and hatred are new. Jiangxi Bodhisattva Schumann made a mouth wall. How many pedestrians shed tears in the middle of Qingjiang River in Yugutai? Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains! Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east.

In the evening, the river is gloomy and there are partridges in the mountains. Bodhisattva's banquet hall endowed Prime Minister Ye * * * with lofty language, drawing countless horses.

The misty rain is low, I hope not to come. People always worry when they talk on their heads.

Sha Ou clapped his hands and laughed with a sad face. Qingpingle stayed alone in the Wangshi Temple in Boshan, with hungry mice around the bed and bats dancing with lanterns.

There was a breeze blowing in the room, and it rained heavily. I talked to myself between the broken paper windows. From the northern frontier to the south, and now retired to the forest, it is already an old face with white hair.

A cold autumn wind blew through the thin cloth quilt and woke up suddenly. It was still a dream country in front of me. Qingpingle Village has low eaves and green grass on the stream.

Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. I like children's hooligans (naughty) best, lying on the stream peeling lotus flowers.

As seen in the book "Qingping Music School Mountain Garden", everything starts from now on. The meat and liquor at the head of the bed are cooked with crutches first.

Children are stealing a long pole in Lizaoshan Garden in Xifeng. Don't surprise others. I will sit quietly and watch.

Ruan Langgui Leiyang Road promoted Zhang Chu's father to be an official, and the lights in front of the mountain were dying, and the mountains came and went. The partridge heard the voices of several families living in the village. I was on the lonely Xiaoxiang Road, and I seemed to meet an old friend.

When the young man also learned that Zhuge Liang was holding a feather fan, holding his head high and commanding thousands of troops to fight the enemy with ease. Nowadays, the withered fu evokes the soul, and the Confucian crown is even more wrong! Too often, Jiankang was given a round of autumn shadow in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the mirror was re-polished.

Ask Heng E about wine: What should I do if I am cheated by white hair! It's easy to go by the wind, and Wan Li is in the sky and straight down the mountains and rivers. Going to Guangxi is more humane and clear! On the twelfth day of Xijiang month, Cao paid everything for his family, and the wind and cloud suddenly passed, and Liu declined first in a hundred years.

What is the most suitable now? Drunk, swimming, sleeping. Take advantage of the early eager opportunity to accept and pay more.

Nai Weng is still in charge of something, bamboo tube mountain tube water. Partridge Day Play Title Shanzhai chickens and ducks don't gather in groups at night, and Sang Ma grows over the hills.

I don't care about anything, I envy rural life very much; Don't eat anything, just eat. The new willow and the old sandbar flowed last year to combat the flow.

I said I have children here, and I will hire Zhou if I don't marry Jin. The partridge Swan Lake became sick and became a pillow. In the cold autumn, the clouds break through the water late.

Red-violet snuggled up to each other like a drunk, and Bai Niao was speechless. Books are enterprising, and taking a break, one mountain and one valley is also romantic.

I don't know how weak my muscles are, but Chueh-hsin is too lazy to go upstairs. Partridge day, send someone to sing, tears are not dry, fame and other things and add meals.

The water is connected, as if the trees on both sides of the river extend into the endless distance, and the dark clouds with rain buried half the mountain. There are thousands of hatreds in the past and present, only parting is joys and sorrows.

It's not very sinister, but the journey of mankind is even more difficult. Partridge sky, generation after generation, West Western jackdaw is full of worries, and Liutang is green but gentle. No one would believe that there would be a sad life in the world if it were not for the bitterness of grief at this moment.

Heartbroken, tears are hard to collect, and acacia belongs to xiaohonglou. I know that there are countless chaotic mountains that block the distant sky, but I can't help leaning against the railing and staring at it all the time.

Yulouchun Xifu Yunshan Who pushes the mountain in the middle of the night? Looking up at the four directions is a cloud, guessing that it is a dry cloud. Usually relatively few peaks, they can't find them anywhere by the river.

The west wind swept through the clouds and suddenly saw a pillar in the southeast. The old monk clapped his hands and said he was happy that Qingshan was still there.

As seen in the travel notes of Xianshan Mountain in Queqiao, what is the temperature in summer in Matsuoka, Mao Yan? Drunk to help the lonely stone see the flying spring, but it is a place before waking up. The master marries a woman, and the west is a woman.

It has become a thousand hectares of rice flowers, which spend every night and dew every day. On the second night after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I took the lake to the special post to drink. People came and went in jathyapple Loutai and Chou-heung Courtyard, full of enthusiasm.

Who is sad when autumn comes? Song Yu was so sad! Divide cups and plates, sing and dance at leisure, and ask him what's so sad about? It's also sad to think about it. It's rainy and windy on the Double Ninth Festival. My way is leisurely, quietly worried, and the most boring place is Qiu Guang.

There are crows outside the west wind forest, and there are many rotten grasses under the setting sun mountain. I remember being good for a long time. At the age of four, Chen also took Xianyang Road.

Who do you feel sorry for when you get to the book? So far, this meaning is still unknown. Set the storm, the spring is full, the spring is like wine, and the flower arrangement is drunk.

When you are old, every spring is like a sick glass of wine. Only a small curtain of tea lotus root turns fragrant.

When flowers run out, the wind changes. Don't hate, flowers bloom and fall, and want spring breeze.

Who can see the return of spring? Swallows meet in the sunset when they come. Set a storm, send Lu to be punished, and return to Yuan for a few days, but it still seems to be a farewell, and I am afraid to write farewell poems when I am old.

There are no geese in the south clouds. You see, plum blossoms also relieve lovesickness.

Infinite mountains and rivers have not yet traveled. Senior, you don't need to look at the standard with tears in your eyes.

When will Ding Ning be in the future? Remember, when the spring breeze lights up on the tenth day. Break the array, give Chen Tongfu strong words, look at the sword drunk, and blow the horn in his dream.

Give the roast beef to the men and the band will play northern songs. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn.

Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation.

Poor hair has become a white-haired man! Zhu Yingtai ordered Baochai to leave Taoyedu, Ada, in the late spring and go to Nanpu in the dark. I'm afraid of climbing up high-rise buildings. It's windy and rainy for nine days in ten days.

The heartbroken patches are flying red, and no one cares, let alone persuading prostitutes. Look at the temple. Try to count the flowers in the psychological period.

The dim light reflected Luo Zhang, and I couldn't cry in my dream: It was spring that brought me sadness. Now where is spring? But I don't understand, I'm going home! Smoke in the middle wall of Shuboshan Road, pick mulberry seeds, expose wheat leaves, wash the rain and dry. Like the spring breeze, wash and dry the rain.

Take off your pants and go home quickly. I hate thousands of feelings. Hate thousands of feelings, each boring and singing.

The mulberry pickers had to stop asking questions and live alone in a dangerous house. Relying on a dangerous building alone, I don't believe there are other troubles in the world.

It's time for you to go to bed. You can go back to rest. You can return it and say that you will settle accounts with Xifeng.

On the Xijiang moonlit night in Huangsha Road, the bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze chirps at midnight. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

Xijiang is drunk and greedy for laughter. Worry takes time. Recently, I began to feel that I don't believe anything in ancient books.

Matsumoto was drunk last night. How about Matsumoto getting drunk? I only doubt that I will come and help when I am loose. Push with my hand! Langtaosha Mountain Temple heard the bell in the middle of the night, and everything was empty. The ancient heroes of March 5th.

Where the rain blows, Qin Gong in the Han Palace. Dream of youth, singing and dancing in a hurry.

The old monk rang the doorbell by mistake in the middle of the night. I can't sleep when I wake up at the west window, Xifengjuan.

The flower tip of Dongpo is not red enough, but it is new green when it is broken. Under the curtain.

6. Seek the poem "Qinyuan Spring Snow" describing the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.

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Northland scenery,

Thousands of miles of ice,

It snows in Wan Li.

Looking inside and outside the Great Wall,

Only Yu Yu is arrogant;

Upstream and downstream of the river,

I lost my mind.

Mountain dancing silver snake,

The original wax figure,

Want to compete with the weather.

It must be sunny,

Look at that red dress,

Especially enchanting.

There are so many beautiful women in this country,

Attract countless heroes to compete.

Cherish the martial arts of Qin Huang,

Slightly lost literary talent;

Tang zong song zu,

Less * * *.

A generation of tianjiao,

Genghis Khan,

I only know how to shoot an eagle with a bow.

It's all gone,

Count romantic figures,

Let's look at it now.

Poems describing the great rivers and mountains of the motherland

1. Yangtze River

The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia.

The stars leaned down from the clearing, and the moon came running from the river.

Leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll on Du Fu and climb up the mountain.

The lonely sail is far away, but I can send Meng Haoran to Guangling in the sky of the Yangtze River.

Tianmen breaks the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows back to Li Baiwang Tianmen Mountain.

The mountain is flat and primitive, and the river flows into the river (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")

2. Yellow River

1. Have you noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return? Li Bai's "Drinking"

2. The Yellow River falls into the East China Sea, and Wan Li writes it in his mind. Li Bai gave Pei fourteen songs.

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci

4. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

Wang Zhihuan is at Luniao Mountain Villa.

The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. Wang Wei's Frontier Ambassador

3. Guilin

The scenery in Guilin is the best in the world.

Riding the wind and waves, people are in a landscape picture of Guilin.

Han tablet looks at Shandong, Tang tablet looks at An, and Song tablet looks at Guilin (proverb).

4. Hangzhou

Most of the poems describing Hangzhou revolve around the West Lake.

For example, "The water is bright and the mountains are Kong Yu". If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, light makeup is always appropriate. "

Describe the Pinghu autumn moon in the West Lake: Wanqing Lake is as flat as a mirror, and April is the best.

Yulan Slow (Don't bid farewell to two poets in West Lake)

Tender and cold urge guests, serve wine and recite poems. Red leaves cover mountains, clear springs wash stones, and there are several hearts. Sanshengxi

Seeing off on the bridge, Luo, disappointed, still provoked Cui Yun's clothes. Unlike this drunken dream, the imperial city is a few degrees oblique. Hongfei smoke and water

Mimi. In retrospect, only you know. I miss the memory of Wujiang heron and feel lonely and resentful, but I still have something. The dream of the peak awakened Yun Qi, yes.

Thin songs, when the window remembers you. When can I find a later appointment? I'll send plum branches to you first.

Spring outing in Qiantang Lake

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.

This is Jiang Nanyi in Bai Causeway? Dreamed of the south bank

Yi Jiangnan (Bai Juyi)

Jiangnan is good,

I used to know the scenery.

When the sun rises, flowers will overcome fire.

This river is as green as blue in spring.

Can you not remember Jiangnan?

Jiang Nanyi,

The most unforgettable thing is Hangzhou:

Looking for laurel in the mountain temple in the middle of the month,

Watch the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.

When will you revisit?

Jiang Nanyi,

Secondly, I recall Wu Gong:

Wujiu, a cup of spring bamboo leaves,

Wu Wa is addicted to the lotus dance.

We will meet again sooner or later.

Ten Poems of West Lake (Xiao Chun Tanchun Su Causeway)

Birds crow in the garden, herons rise in the continent, and the clock is sparse in Yun Qi. Leng Xiang Gou, lamp dust, residual dream still singing grass.

Scratching the roller blind, you can see where you are, Liuqiao smoke willow. Cui radial is a talent, he used the Lakers. Water-grazing anemone

Surround. When I still remember that year, Qiting sang wine. With the faint sound of spring, Che Bao was happy, and the second Fengcheng opened. Just going on an outing

Heart, get up early, not too cold. Draw a diaphragm and stand idle, whoever sweeps the old red will sweep it.

Hangzhou in Fujian is selected from Mourong's Complete Tang Poetry.

The west wind cooled the mink and fur, and the hurry did not stop. Sailing with the sunset,

My heart goes to Hangzhou with the bright moon. When the wind is clear, you will be surprised by homesickness. Don't worry about the songs under the lights.

When you think of the prosperity of Hangzhou, you should first separate from your troubles, and then respect it.