West Lake Snow Poems

1. A poem describing the snow scene of the West Lake 1. A Farewell to the West Lake by Li Shen, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

Original text:

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.

Spring blossoms, but it snows again, and the eagle caresses the cold branches in the cold autumn. What about the feathered flowers and birds? Just like you and me, I regret not standing by the bridge.

2. Yuan Dynasty poet Yang, "Narcissus Exploring West Lake Plum"

Original text:

On a sunny snowy day, I went to the West Lake to visit the elderly and rode a donkey on the bridge of Xuexiqiao Road.

Laughing at Wang Wei's painting, picking plum blossoms and carrying pots in many places.

Laughing at wine without money to sell swords, drunk in the West Lake!

When it first snows, heaven and earth are like huge curling, bright and crystal clear. Going to the West Lake to see Mei, riding through the snow on the small bridge and laughing at Wang Wei's "riding a donkey in the snow" are far from this realm. Pick some good plum scenery and carry a pot to drink. Looking at the wine in the pot, looking at the smiling face reflection of flowers and plants in front of you, and having no money to drink, you can naturally exchange wine as a knife and get drunk in this West Lake!

3. Li Ying, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, went boating in the West Lake from winter to day.

Original text:

After the sun was born, Yin Qi was exhausted and the ice on the upper layer of the lake was broken.

When the mica fan shakes, the temple color, the coral tree is full of branches.

Commentary: After the winter solstice, the cold wind gradually weakened and the ice layer on the lake broke. Such as shaking mica fan indigo, like breaking coral trees full of branches

4. Ling Han Yun, a poet in the Yuan Dynasty, "Su Wu slowed down his eight parallel orders"

Original text:

Donkeys recite poems, hold wine, and Xiao treads on the fallen snow in Su Causeway.

Dew Que Cloud Gate, graceful as jade, shines in Japan and China.

Donkeys carry poetry books on their backs, and wine is packed in skins. In the morning, it stepped on the residual snow on the West Lake embankment. Dew is sprinkled on the cloud gate, graceful as jade, emitting white light.

5. Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, "Traveling to the West Lake is of great use to Yue"

Original text:

The lake is warm, the ice is open, spring is here, the sun is shining and the snow is white, so it's time to entertain people.

Yesterday's trip was not wonderful, but the road was frozen and my eyes were new.

The lake is warm, the ice has melted, and the mountain is sunny, but there is still snow, which seems to be teasing people. I felt very novel when I visited yesterday, but the road was frozen and my eyes were new.

2. Ancient poems about the snow scene of the West Lake: 1, "Boating in the West Lake after Winter" Tang: Li Ying exhausted the sunrise and the ice on the upper layer of the lake broke.

When the mica fan shakes, the temple color, the coral tree is full of branches. There should be a feeling when the oblique scenery moves fish, but it is not known when it is born in extreme waves.

The ruins remain in the shallow shadow of the mountain, rippling in the cold sunshine. The cliff collapsed and the reed beach was scattered vertically and horizontally, and the blue boat fragments followed.

Once I saw the Yellow River, Dapeng flew up and blew on the destroyer Xuefeng. 2, "Farewell to the West Lake" Tang: The leaves of Pu are withered, and two birds are lonely on the waves.

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. 3, "Narcissus Exploring the West Lake Plum" Yuan: Yang Curling is a sunny day, actually going to the West Lake to explore the elderly, riding a donkey and stepping on Xueqiqiao Road.

Laughing at Wang Wei's painting, picking plum blossoms and carrying pots in many places. Laughing at wine without money to sell swords, drunk in the West Lake.

3. Yuan Hongdao, an ancient poem describing the snow scene of the West Lake.

Arriving at West Lake for the first time

From Wulin Gate to the west, looking at the abrupt cliff of Bao Shu Tower, you have already flown to the lake. At noon, Zhao Qing entered, tea was finished, and the boat entered the lake. Mountains are like moths, flowers are like gills, wind is like wine, and ripples are like silk; It's just that when I started looking at my head, I was already intoxicated. At this time, I want to describe the next word, just like when King Dong 'e first met Luo Shen in his dream. I started my trip to the West Lake on February 14. In the evening, I crossed the Jing Temple with Zigong and found Abin's old monk's room. Take this road from Qiao Liu, Yuefen and Shi Jingtang. A little taste, impartial. The next morning, I got Tao's post, 19, and Shi Geng's brother and classmate Wang also arrived. He was a Buddhist and was good friends with Hu Shan, so we got together for a while.

Six nights before October

The West Lake is the most prosperous, with spring like the moon. The whole day is full of smoke. This year, Chun Xue is very prosperous, and plum blossoms thrive because of the cold. The development of apricot and peach is particularly spectacular. The number of stone tablets is superfluous: Fu Jinwu Garden is full of plum blossoms, and the Yuzhao Hall in Zhanggong Mansion is also an old thing, and I am eager to see it. When I was in love with Peach Blossom, I couldn't bear to leave. From Broken Bridge to Su Causeway, the lake is green and smoky in red mist, which is more than twenty miles. The song is blowing into the wind, and the powder is sweating into rain. Luowan is richer and more gorgeous than the grass on the shore. However, Hangzhou people do not apply for a tour of the lake at 3 pm; As a matter of fact, the work of dyeing the lake green and the beauty of Shan Lan's coloring started from Asahi, and it was extremely charming before evening. Moonlight is particularly indescribable. Flowers fall and willows fall, and mountains are high and water is long, which is a kind of interest. This joy is for the benefit of mountain monks and tourists, and it can be the way of laymen!

The school note "Zhang Gong Fu Tang" Qian Ben is "Zhang Gong Fu's home". Qian Note: "Wu Junben and Xiao Xiuben are jade halls."

bridge cutoff

The prosperity of the lake lies in the six bridges and the broken bridge. The old embankment of the broken bridge is very narrow, which was decorated by the present attendants, and the work was done on Bridge 6. There are more than 20 species of peach, weeping willow, magnolia and camellia. The white stone has a jade edge and the ground is soft sand. It is attached with a small embankment, which is beneficial to miscellaneous flowers. Every time you take a step, you forget to return, not more than ten. It is said that a few years ago, flowers bloomed on the embankment, but they were broken in a few days. It is forbidden this spring, and the flowers bloom the longest. Idleness is one of them. Yu Hou Liu Qiao hang

After a cold meal, it began to rain. Yu Yue said, "This rain washed the West Lake red. Don't delay when it is urgent to bid farewell to peach blossoms. " In the afternoon, Ji went to the Third Bridge with his friends. Falling flowers accumulate more than an inch, fewer tourists, and turn over quickly. Suddenly, the rider walked by in white, and his clothes were shining, more beautiful than usual. All his friends went to see it. Not so tired, lying on the ground drinking, receiving flowers on my face, floating more, singing less, I think it is very fun. Even the boat came out of the greenhouse and called. That's a monk with tea. Everyone sips a cup and sails back with a beautiful song. klippe

The peaks on the lake, flying for the first time, are not more than ten feet high, but they are green and slender, and they are thirsty for tigers, which is not enough for their anger; No wonder god calls ghosts to stand. Autumn rain and dusk smoke are not enough for its color; It is not enough to change a book and Wu paint for it. There are many different trees on the stone, not fake soil, but roots outside the stone. There are four or five large and small holes in the front and back, bright and graceful, and the milk is like a flower. The Buddha statues between the walls are all made by Yang Guangtou, such as the scars on the beauty's face, which are ugly and disgusting.

Before and after boarding the plane, I boarded the plane with Huang Daoyuan and Fang Zigong for the first time. After a blouse, I went straight to Lotus Peak. Every time I touched a stone, I screamed wildly. He boarded the plane with him, followed by Tao Shizhen and Zhou Haining, followed by Wang Shigeng and Lu Xiuning. I have to write a poem every time I swim, but I can't write it. Lingyin

Lingyin Temple is located under the North Peak, which is the most magical and has a particularly good view. From Feilaifeng to Lengquan Pavilion, the scenery is beautiful, the water is as clear as jade, and the walls are covered with white tiles. The pavilion is outside the mountain gate. After reading Lotte, there is a cloud: "The pavilion is in the water below the mountain, and the temple is in the south corner. Not too high, not too wide, not too tired. Finding victory is amazing, and there is nothing to hide. On that day in spring, the grass is full of fragrance, which can guide the Nazis; One day in summer, the wind is cold and the spring is chilly, so you can take the trouble to analyze it. The mountain tree is the cover, the rock is the screen, the cloud is born from the building, and the water is flat. Sit and play, you can stand under the bed; You can also fish on the pillow while lying down. The noise is clean and clear, the sweetness is smooth, the eyes are noisy, and the dirt on the heart and tongue does not need to be washed and needs to be removed. Look at this. The pavilion should be in the water. Standing by the stream today, the stream is not too wide and there is no pavilion. However, the scenery of the cold spring is seven tenths less than that of the old spring.

Hiding on the mountainside, leaving Lingyin for a mile or two, the path is lovely. The ancient trees are swaying, the grass is fragrant in spring, and the murmur is divided into four parts and five roads, reaching the mountain kitchen directly. Looking at the Qiantang River in buddhist nun, there are countless waves.

I began to enter Lingyin, suspecting that Song's poems were not like it. Ancient Italians took pictures or helped each other like modern poets. When you climb the tower, you will know the words "Zhejiang in the sea" and "Momo Luomu", which are really beyond the reach of the ancients. The next day, Su Taoguang, Yu, Shi Zun and Zi Gong came down from the North Peak.

Xi You Ji Lian East China

In front of the Lotus Cave, there is a pavilion. The pavilion is full of hope. Every time I visit, the lake Ming Che is blue and picturesque, like falling in a mirror. Six bridges and a willow song, which leads the wind and waves, is spacious and lovely. The rain is continuous and the scenery is different. The unique advantage of pure goodness lies in the exquisiteness of the cave stone, which is more skillful than carving. I have tasted the Nanping School in Wu Shan, which is full of stone bones and hollow four-dimensional. The more I look, the more I find it. If you are near the Songyuan Pavilion, you will find all the people. There is also the Ziyang Palace Stone, which was discovered by Sun Nei's envoys. Hey! The five gods of Andrew will pull the water from Qiantang River, wash away the dust and mud, and make the mountain bones come out. What's so strange?

Proofreading this article does not stop at the original ancient prose view. The school has ten volumes of Yuan Hongdao Ji Jiao Jian written by Qian Bocheng, an ancient edition of Shanghai.

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 warblers competed for warm trees, and their new swallows pecked at new soil.

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.

Qiantang Lake is another name for West Lake.

4. Ancient poems describing the snow scene of West Lake. After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinite, and the colors of lotus flowers are different.

Lakeside temple at dawn

Yang Wanli in Song Dynasty

Author background

Yang Wanli (1 124- 1206), a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, was born in Jishui, Jizhou (now Jiangxi). He was one of the writers who wrote the most poems in ancient China. His poems are popular, fresh, smooth and natural, and are called "truth rate". The content of the poem is mainly landscape and natural scenery, so his good friend once humorously joked with him that "mountains and rivers are afraid of seeing everywhere"

Annotation explanation

Jingci Temple: A famous Buddhist temple near the West Lake in Hangzhou.

Lin Zifang: The author's friend used to be the secretary of officials such as Zhige.

Four seasons: spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Others: Song Dynasty proverbs, specialized.

Modern Translation of Ancient Poetry

After all, it is the scenery of the West Lake in June, and the scenery is really different from other seasons. Lotus leaves will never be seen in the sky, and lotus flowers are particularly bright and red in the sun.

Appreciation of Famous Sentences-"Lotus flowers reflect different colors in the sun."

The poet stopped at the West Lake in June to bid farewell to his friend Lin Zifang. The whole poem expresses his attachment to his friends by praising the beauty of the West Lake to the extreme. The poet began by saying that the scenery of the West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons. These two simple poems show that the scenery of the West Lake in June is different from other seasons, which is enough to make people want to stay. Then, the poet painted a beautiful picture of red and green with sentences full of strong color contrast: green lotus leaves rushed to the horizon, making people feel as if they were in endless green; And the beautiful lotus, in the sun, is more gorgeous. This transformation in the sketch, although ups and downs, has no sense of suddenness. The seemingly dull pen and ink show us an evocative artistic situation.

5. The poem 1 describes the snow scene of the West Lake.

Tan Mei Water Fairy West Lake

Yuan Dynasty: Yang

On a sunny snowy day, I went to the West Lake to visit the elderly and rode a donkey on the bridge of Xuexiqiao Road. Laughing at Wang Wei's painting, picking plum blossoms and carrying pots in many places. Laughing at wine without money to sell swords, drunk in the West Lake!

Translation:

When it first snows, heaven and earth are like a huge curling, bright and crystal clear. Going to the West Lake to see Mei, riding a stream in the snow on a small bridge and laughing at Wang Wei's "riding a donkey in the snow" are far from this realm.

Pick some good plum scenery and bring a pot of wine. Looking at the wine in the pot, looking at the smiling face reflection of flowers and plants in front of you, and having no money to drink, you can naturally exchange wine as a knife and get drunk in this West Lake!

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Seeing the snow scene from the pavilion in the middle of the lake

Ming Dynasty: Zhang Dai

In December in Chongzhen, I lived by the West Lake. It snowed for many days, and the noise of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared. At about eight o'clock this evening, I took a boat, wore a fur coat and took a stove to see the snow in the middle of the lake. Ice flowers are all over the sky, the sky is bright and watery, and the sky is pure white. The shadow of the lake, only a trace of a long beach, a little outline of the lake, and my boat, two or three boat people on board.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, I saw two people laying blankets and a child cooking a wine stove. Yu was overjoyed and said, "Where did this man come from in the lake?" Pull me together and drink with me. I tried to drink three glasses of wine and then said goodbye to them. Ask them what their surnames are. They are from Nanjing and are guests in this place. While waiting for the boat, the boatman murmured, "Stop talking about your Excellency, you idiot, and people like you are crazy!" " ! "

Translation:

In December of the fifth year of Chongzhen (AD 1632), I lived by the West Lake. It snowed heavily for several days, and the voices of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared. At about eight o'clock in the evening, I went to the pavilion in the middle of the lake to see the snow with my boat, leather coat and stove. Ice flowers are all over the lake, and the sky, clouds, mountains and water are white. The shadow on the lake is only the trace of a long dike, the outline of a pavilion in the middle of the lake, and two or three figures on my boat.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, I saw two people sitting opposite each other with blankets. A child is cooking a wine stove. They were very happy when they saw me and said, "I didn't expect there to be people like you in the lake!" " "(They) dragged me to drink together. I drank three glasses of wine to my heart's content and then said goodbye to them. I asked their surnames, and I learned that they are from Nanjing and live here. When we got off the boat, the boatman murmured, "Don't say" xianggong "is stupid, there are people as stupid as" xianggong "! "

6. What are the poems about the West Lake and the snow scene? 1. Chai Men heard a dog barking.

The snowstorm came again at night.

(Liu Changqing's "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow")

We chased them, with light horses,

Our bows and swords are covered with snow.

(Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun)

3. Count the plums in the corner.

Ling cold drives alone.

It's not snow from afar,

Because of the faint fragrance.

(Wang Anshi: Plum Blossom)

A boat, a bamboo cloak,

An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.

(Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")

The snow in spring comes too late.

Therefore, the tree is a flying flower.

(Han Yu "Chun Xue")

6. Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain,

Seeing yumenguan from the lonely city.

(Wang Changling: "Seven Military Services")

7. I wanted to cross the Yellow River, but the ice blocked the ferry.

It's going to snow in Taihang Mountain.

(Li Bai: "Difficult to Go")

8. A thousand miles away in Huang Yun,

The north wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow one after another.

(Gao Shi "Don't be big")

9. The window contains Xiling snow.

Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.

(Du Fu's quatrains)

10. The north wind rolls up the white grass and blows it away.

And eight In the snow in the Tatar sky.

(Cen Can: (Bai Xuege sends Tian Shuji Wu home)

1 1. Until dusk, when the snow crushed our tent,

Our frozen red flag cannot fly in the wind.

(Cen Can: "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji's Song of Wu Going Home")

12. Then he disappeared around the corner.

Leaving only his hoofprint.

(Cen Can: "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji's Song of Wu Going Home")

13. I wanted to cross the Yellow River, but the ice blocked the ferry.

It will snow on all the mountains in Taihang Mountain.

(Li Bai: "Difficult to Go")

14. See how Zhongnanshan takes off.

The white top is covered with floating clouds.

(Zu Yong, "Looking at the Xuefeng in Central South")

15. Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling?

The heavy snow hindered the horse's progress.

(Han Yu: "Moving to the Left to Show Grandnephew's Neck")

16. The wind changed, so did the snow.

I can't dream of breaking my hometown.

(Nalan Xingde's Sauvignon Blanc)

17. The grass withered and the eagle was in a hurry.

Snow is as light as a horseshoe.

(Wang Wei: Hunting)

18. Snowflakes are hard to hide.

The wind is like a knife.

(Qian "Clouds on a Snowy Night")

19. Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats.

Debris blew down the Xuanyuan terrace.

(Li Bai's Popular North)

20. The dark clouds are low and the dusk is boundless.

Snow dance returns to the air.

(Du Fu's On Snow)

2 1. Look at Noda before going out alone.

Buckwheat blooms like snow in the moonlight.

(Bai Juyi's "Village Night")

22. Sitting on a moving wall with a standing lamp,

Singing in the middle of the night, the snow is pressing on the house.

(Weng Sen's Four Seasons Reading Music)

7. Poems describing the snow scene of the West Lake are beautiful, sunny, empty and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate. (Su Shi)

Lonely pu boundless water, lotus fragrance at night.

Su Shi's Five Wonders of Pan-West Lake

Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water surface is flat at the foot of the cloud.

Several early songbirds compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring.

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

I love the eastbound lake and the white sand embankment under the shadow of Populus davidiana.

Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers that reflect the sun are different.

Yang Wanli's Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple in Chu Xiao.

Chunti Lake

(Tang) Bai Juyi

Spring scenery on the lake is picturesque, and chaotic peaks are scattered around the checkpoint.

There are thousands of green hills on the pine row and a pearl in the heart of the moon.

Bitan Line is used to pump early rice, and Luo Qing crony exhibition, such as white satin in Xinpu, advised to stay slippery.

I didn't throw it into Hangzhou, and half of it was this lake.

In Wang Yanna's Su Gong Di in the Ming Dynasty, there is a poem that "the shadows hide the oriole in the willow, and the fragrance scatters the wind and flowers chase the sound of hooves". This poem focuses on the intoxicating scenery of Su Causeway. "West Lake Six Bridges, One Willow and One Peach." Every spring in March, willows are blowing, green waves are flying, peach blossoms are in full bloom, red clouds are everywhere, and the green smoke of Shili Long Beach is filled with intoxicating fragrance. In the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Ning's poem "Spring Dawn in Su Causeway" said: "Liuyang is full of long dikes, and Huaming Road is not lost. Before the painting boat rises, the side pillow listens to the sound of warblers. " Wu Weixin's poem "Qingming is a thing in Su Causeway" in the Southern Song Dynasty said: "At dusk, willows are prostitutes." Lu You also wrote a poem "Flowers are full of Su Causeway willows and smoke". It can be seen that Su Causeway can't live without the singing of Liu, Xin and Ying.

8. A famous poem on the snow scene of West Lake: Spring Tour in Qiantang River.

Bai Juyi

Gushan Temple is located in the north of the trade pavilion, with a low water level.

A few early warblers compete for warm trees, whose new swallow pecks at spring mud?

Wild flowers gradually attract the attention of fans, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes.

I love the lack of lakes traveling eastward and the white sand embankment in green Li Yangyang.

Drinking in the lake is clear after the rain.

[Song] Su Shi

The water is bright and the eyes are bright, and the mountains are rainy.

If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

Leifeng sunset

Yin gaoting

Cloudy mountains and pale mountains play the role of money, while thousands of feet's floating picture leans in the air.

Painting a boat on the lake is all I want, and the lonely peak is still sunset red.

Su causeway

[Ming] Zhou Yang

Just when the future is a dark flower, the thick lake fog dispels the forest sand.

Where the yellow crane stops smoking, it crows over Su Causeway Xiao.

Breweries and lotus ponds in summer

[Ming] Wang Yanna

The ancient bend pillow lotus pond, the wind hesitates to brew incense.

You are so honored. Ling Boxian is drunk, and the brocade skirt is afraid of new coolness.

Shuangfeng chayun scenic spot

Chen Mi

The north and south peaks are high in the sky, and the two peaks are relatively unconnected.

Come to Xinyu Lake late, a crazy cloud locks two ends.

Mid-Lake Pavilion

[Qing] Xu

I haven't traveled all over 100 places, but the solitary pavilion of Shuiyunjian is still good.

The station is empty on all sides, with Chengtou on one side and three mountains on the other.

Go to Zhang Ting to watch the tide with Yan Qiantang.

meng haoran

I stopped playing when I heard Lei Zhen in One Hundred Miles.

Even riding out, the river is waiting for the high tide.

According to the day and autumn, the sky is clear, and the sky is clear.

The stormy waves came like snow, and it was cold.

In the silver moonlight

[Song] NaHo

The moonlight is cold and the spring water is not flowing. Where is the eulogy?

In the west wind of Baiping Polygonum hydropiper, the lake is full of beautiful autumn.

See the willow trees in Jinmen?

Facing tribute

Outside the golden gate, the willow is like gold, and it will not be green for three days.

Bring a skill, and let people know that spring is already deep in the city.

Nanping Wanzhong Scenic Area

Doctor Wan [Ming]

Jade screen smoke flies at dusk, and the hall bells glow.

The path is full of talk, and the mountain increases the deduction of firewood.

Pan-West Lake at night

Dong Ming

The West Lake is full of clothes, and Qian Shan is hazy in autumn.

The second waterfowl doesn't know where to stay, but also flies to the Wang Hu Pavilion.

Huagang fish watching

[Qing] Xu

The water is new red, and the landscape of Luyuan is full of autumn market.

As far as I am concerned, I only feel the pleasure of swimming, but I also forget that the pleasure of machines is like fish.

West Lake Willow Branch Ci

[Qing] Shu Tian

Short stripes brush short long dikes with an oriole Chen Wenjing crow on them.

You can't hide the smoke in Cui Mu, and the west of the bridge is one painting after another.

9. Bai Juyi's West Lake Snow Poems

Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low.

Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and new swallows peck new mud.

Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes.

I love the lack of eastward travel of the lake and the white sand embankment under the shadow of Populus davidiana.

Xu Ning: Two Poems by Zhu Taotou in Hangzhou

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.

Zhang Hu of Tianzhu Temple in Hangzhou.

The southwest mountain is the best, and the world is the best. The road passes through the rock bamboo and flows into the temple spring.

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.

Farewell to Shen Lixi Lake

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.