Write landscape poems by borrowing wine

1. Complete Poems on Landscape Wine. There is a ray of green in the old bottle and a touch of red in the static furnace. -Bai Juyi's "A Suggestion for Friend Liu"

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. -the first part of Li Bai's "Drinking Four Bright Moons Alone".

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say. -Tao Yuanming's fifth day of drinking.

Youth ambition, even in the city, can end a person's life between a glass of wine. -Li Bai's "Jack Youth Field Tour"

The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan. -Li Bai's "It's hard to go to me"

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich. -a tour of Shanxi village by land.

Here's to Dongfeng. Don't go in a hurry. -Wang Anshi's "Injury to Spring Hatred, Rain Beats Jiangnan Trees"

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. -Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Shade, Mist, Thick Clouds, Song of Eternal Sorrow"

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. -Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. -Du Fu's Two Poems

If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. -Wang Changling's "Two Embankments"

When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? Warm winds make tourists drunk and make Hangzhou a continent. -Lin Sheng's "Title Lin 'an House"

There are poems about wine in ancient poems. Bai Juyi gave my friend Liu a suggestion: There is a touch of red and green ants' newly baked wine in the quiet stove, and there is a feeling of snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? ? Breaking up in a hotel in Nanjing, Li Bai, a breeze, brought catkins, which made the store sweeter. Wu Ji pressed the wine and advised the guests to enjoy it.

Comrades in my city came here to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? Weicheng Qu Wang Wei Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. Chu Guangxi, the owner of Xinfeng, has new wine, and the old guests return to the old hall.

Full of fragrance, with flowers to build the north, yingzun color pan-nanxuan bamboo. When the clouds cleared and the moon was clear, the girl in the club solved Qin Zheng.

Drunk and forgotten Baling Road, I suspected Luoyang City in my dream. William Wang luminous glass wine, if you want to drink pipa, you should urge it immediately.

Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? Li Bai, a teenager in Wuling Mountain, is a young scholar, with a silver saddle and a white horse in the spring breeze. Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.

Uncle Bai, Xuanzhou Xielou's farewell book to the school left me yesterday, so I can't stay. People who disturb my heart today are more worried. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.

The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

Li Bai, Lan Ling, Hakka wine tulip, jade bowl amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

Drinking the bright moon alone Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. Cen Can old man, 70 years old, still sells wine, with thousands of pots and pans at the door.

Elm pods on the roadside are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine? When I saw Li Shaofu off, I met him at the guest house and had a good talk. Hotels mean a lot of things, and it snows in Chu Qing. The master won't return until he is drunk.

Do you want to go home at dusk? For Wei Ba, Chu Shi and Du Fu, meeting friends is almost as difficult as meeting the stars in the morning and evening. Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight.

Two men who were young not long ago, but now their temples are gray! It shocked us to find that half of our friends had died, which made us sad. We didn't expect that it would be twenty years before I could come to see you again.

You were unmarried when I left, but now these boys and girls are in a row. They were very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I went during the trip.

Then, when we talked for a while, our daughter drank wine. Spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and the morning cooking room.

My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups. But what kind of ten glasses of wine can make me so drunk, because your love is always in my heart. .

The mountains will separate us tomorrow. Who can say for sure after tomorrow? . How can I solve my troubles? Only Du Kang sings wine. What is life like? For example, morning dew, it is difficult to go to Japan ... just like the moon, when can I forget it? The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off.

-"Short Songs" Cao Cao lived like a dream. When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. If you have wine today, you will be drunk tomorrow.

Once I thought of the sunset in Xiting, I was drunk and didn't know the way back. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. The meaning of drunkenness is not wine, but also between mountains and rivers.

For every bosom friend, it is a few glasses of wine, and for lovers, it is more than half a sentence. The road stinks with wine and freezes to death. Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

And the blood color of the skirt was stained by wine. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu.

Gold and white walls buy songs and laugh, and get drunk. -Li Bai's "Recalling the Past and Visiting the County to Join the Army" Chu Lan did not admire Wu Gou and took the wine city head to bid farewell to the old tour.

I am old, so I want to bring my bow and arrow to the ice. -Lu Yin's "Chang 'an Relatives" poem is strange to the enemy, and the wine is cooked and sealed.

-Gao Pian's "Li Di Yi Yun" turned to Jiushen Pill to win wine? Pentaphone music is not like poetry. -Dugou River's "White Hair" was deprived of everything except wine and poetry.

-The platform of Bai Juyi's Ode to the Comrades in the Restaurant was full of troubles and worries, so he wrote the Song of Liangyuan on the wine. -"Liang Yuanyin" also fell four or five times and recited "Tiger Words".

-"Lucheng North Looking for Fan Jushi Lost his Way, Seeing Fan Buying Wine and Picking Xanthium" lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with tiger pearls. But the host can get drunk and not know where he is.

-"Guest Works" is a poem in the wine for 30 years, and things are abrupt. (paragraph "Crying") Fan Zhongyan > A glass of turbid wine went home to Wan Li, but it didn't return home, and it rang all around. In the midst of thousands of difficulties and dangers, the long smoke is lonely and beautiful.

I advise you to drink more wine. The sun rises in the west for no reason. -Wang Wei sent two messengers to Xi 'an to sing my songs, drink my wine and start my home on that green spring day.

-Du Fu's "The banks of the Yellow River were recaptured by the imperial army" But we drink to the guests who returned from the camp and play the barbarian's pipa, guitar and harp for him. -Cen Can's "Bai Xuege Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home" costs pure wine, with a golden cup of 10,000 copper and a hip flask, and the tracts are mellow and generous.

-Li Bai's "It's hard to spend the morning in spring, but it's hard to walk on a moonlit night". I often pick up the wine and drink it alone. -Bai Juyi's "Pipa Travel" listened to a song of yours today, and temporarily relied on the spirit of a glass of wine.

-Liu Yuxi's "Appreciating Lotte Yangzhou Gift" has a glass of wine late, and the owner offers a long life. -Li He's "Wine", across the spring-wine, while it warms me up, I will remind you how to gamble, where we roll the dice in groups under the crimson lamp.

-Li Shangyin "Untitled" Let's open your window on the garden and talk about Sang Ma with a cup in hand. -Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Village" does not laugh at farmers' wine and wine, but stays in a good time.

-Lu You's "Mountain Creek Village Trip" Wan Li had a glass of turbid wine at home, but Ran Yan didn't lose his mind. -Fan Zhongyan's "Fisherman's Pride" listened to wine several times and woke up drunk at noon.

-Zhang Xian's "Fairy" advises you to bring wine to the sunset and leave a night in the flowers. -Song Qi's "Jade Tower Spring" dream, the balcony is locked high, and the curtains are hung after drinking.

-Yan "Linjiang Xian" When is the bright moon? Ask about Sky Wine. -Where did Su Shi's "Water Tune" wake up tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu.

-Liu Yong's Singin' in the Rain, three cups and two glasses of wine. How could it be that he came late and the wind was urgent? -Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice".

3. Poems about "scenery" What poems about "scenery" include:

1, Du Mu's mountain trip in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

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.

Translation:

In late autumn, I climbed up the distant mountain along the winding path, and there were people in the place where the white clouds were generated.

I stopped because I like the late autumn scenery of Fenglin. Maple leaves dipped in autumn frost are better than February red flowers.

2. Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty.

Original text:

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Translation:

The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain, and the arrival of night makes people feel that it is early autumn. The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing.

The bamboo forest was noisy until the washerwoman came back, and the lotus leaves swayed like canoes. The wheat straw in spring might as well let it rest, and the prince and grandson in the mountains can stay in autumn.

3. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's "Qiudeng Xuancheng Qi Xie North Building"

Original text:

The city by the river is as beautiful as the picture, and the mountains are getting late. I climbed the Xie Tiao Building to overlook the clear sky. Between the two rivers, one lake is like a bright mirror; The two bridges on the river look like rainbows falling from the sky.

Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. Who will go to the North Building to thank the public?

Translation:

The city by the river looks as beautiful as the picture. It's getting late in the mountains, so I climb the Xie Tiao Building and overlook the clear sky. Wanxi and Juxi surround Xuancheng like mirrors, while Phoenix and Jichuan Bridge fall into the world like rainbows.

The thin cold smoke in the village permeates between oranges and grapefruit, and the plane tree has withered in the color of late autumn. Besides me, who else would like to come to the North Building of Xie Tiao to meet the autumn wind in Xiao Sa and the poet Xie Gong of Nanqi?

4. Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Dongting" in the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

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.

Translation:

On Dongting Lake, moonlight and water blend together, and the lake is as calm as an unpolished bronze mirror.

Looking at Dongting Lake from a distance, the landscape is as green as ink, like a green snail in a silver plate.

5. Su Muzhe in Fan Zhongyan's works in Song Dynasty missed the past.

Original text:

Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves. The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

Translation:

Blue sky, white clouds and yellow leaves, autumn scenery is connected with water waves in the river, which are filled with green and cold smoke. The mountains set off the sunset, the blue sky and the river. The grass is unfriendly and extends to the horizon beyond the sunset.

6. Zhang Jiuling's Hukou Wanglushan Waterfall Spring in the Tang Dynasty.

Original text:

The boundless flood falls, and the atmosphere is half purple. Run down the miscellaneous trees and return to the clouds.

The sun is like a rainbow, the sky is clear, and the wind and rain are hard. Lingshan is full of gorgeous colors and ethereal water.

Translation:

The waterfall flying at full speed falls from the mountain and looks like it comes from the distant sky. Rushing down a miscellaneous tree, splashing layers of clouds.

The sunshine is gorgeous like a rainbow, and the wind and rain can be heard when the weather is clear. The vast majority of Lingfeng have beautiful scenery, and the sky and waterfalls set each other off.

7. Bai Juyi's Three Stories of Jiangnan in Tang Dynasty (I).

Original text:

Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old; When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

Translation:

How beautiful the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is. I have been familiar with it for a long time. Spring is coming, the sun rises from the river, making the flowers on the river brighter than red, and the green river greener than blue grass. How can one not miss Jiangnan?

8. Land Tour in Shanxi Village in Song Dynasty

Original text:

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.

Translation:

Don't laugh at the muddy wine brewed in the twelfth lunar month. In Fengshou Island, hospitality dishes are very rich. The mountains overlap and the water twists and turns. I'm afraid there is no way out. Suddenly, a mountain village appeared in front of me.

The day of playing flute and drum in the Spring Festival Club is coming. The villagers are dressed simply and still retain the ancient customs. In the future, if I can go out for a walk in the bright moonlight, I will definitely knock on your door at any time with a cane.

4. The ancient landscape poem Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" is magnificent! ? Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. The creator has given all mysterious natural grace here, and? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. , Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. Once you climb to the top of the mountain and peek, you will see that other mountains are short under the sky ... I have long heard of Dongting Lake, and now I am going to Yueyang Tower. In the southeast of Wu Chu, Gankun floats day and night. There is no news from relatives and friends, and he is sick and lonely. Ma Rong shut the mountain in the north, crying and crying. "Looking for Flowers by the River" Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers pressing branches. A charming warbler is chirping at home. Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets soar into the sky. The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating. On Ruoya Lake, you can't dive in the spring, and you can't stop thinking about it. I'll take care of it tomorrow. My boat and I will cross the flowers and enter the lake before the evening breeze, and turn to Xigu at dusk, where I look at Nanxing on the other side of the mountain. The smoke in the pool disappears, and the forest is low and backward. The extremes meet, and I am willing to hold the pole. During the journey of less than 30 miles, the rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but where the light dimmed among the dense pine trees, nut horns shook on the surface of the inlet and weeds flourished along the river bank. In my heart, I was always pure, just like this clear water. Oh, I stayed on the wide and flat rocks, and fishing was almost over. Mount Zhongnan is too close, and the mountain meets the corner of the sea. Baiyun looked back and saw nothing. The peak changes in the middle of the line, and the valley is different. If you want to leave people behind, ask the woodcutter on the other side. Meng Haoran's "Autumn Mountain to Zhang Wu" North Mountain Baiyun. Wild geese fly high in my heart, and the quiet evening seems a little sad. If the weather is not so refreshing this autumn, I look at the river bank and the villagers who have returned home. There is a row of grass-like trees on the horizon and a moon-like island by the river. I hope you will come to see me, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival. What Dongting Lake said to Premier Zhang is an August-level lake, and its connotation and emptiness are too clear. It steamed clouds and dreams, and it shook Yueyang City. If you want to help others, you will live in shame. Those who sit and watch fishing are like fish. I sail alone on the moon. I am a stranger in this inland and a friend who is homesick for Yangzhou. I shed two long tears to the east to find the nearest touch of the sea. In the clear morning, it is often built in a Buddhist retreat behind the Broken Mountain Temple, close to the ancient temple, where the early sunshine points to the treetops. A secluded bamboo path, of boughs and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat. The mountains are pleasing to birds, and the pool is empty. Everything here is silent, but so is the rest of the clock. Wang Zhihuan's at heron lodge runs out in the daytime, and oceans drain the golden river. He wants to be poor. Wan Ren is a lonely city. Why should a strong brother complain about willow? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. Wang Bo's Poem of Wang Teng-ting, Wang Teng's Singing the Pearl over the River and Yu Pei's Song of Ming Luan stopped singing and dancing. Painted buildings fly to Nanpu Cloud, and bead curtains roll up the rain in the western hills. The cloud pool is full of shadows, and things have changed for several years. Where is the emperor in the pavilion now? Beyond the threshold, the Yangtze River flows freely. Li Bai's "On the Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing" is about the phoenix that once played here, hence its name. Now it has been abandoned in this barren river, with the grass songs in the Wu Palace and the old dust in the golden clothes. Three mountains and a half fall outside the blue sky, and Egret Island is wet. Always clouds can break the sun and hide his city from my melancholy heart. Early release of Baidicheng, among the colorful clouds of Baidicheng, is still thousands of miles away. Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait can't stop crying, and canoes have passed Chung Shan Man. Look at Lushan Waterfall, the sunshine incense burner gives off purple smoke. From a distance, the waterfall hangs in front of the Chuanjiang River. If you fly down to thousands of feet on the 3rd, you should fall into the Milky Way on the 9th. Looking at Tianmen Mountain, the Chu River opens, and the clear water flows back to the east. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the sails come alone. A farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower on the way to Yangzhou Meng Haoran went out of the Yellow Crane Tower in the west and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone, only watching the Yangtze River. The Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao, a long time ago, a yellow crane took a saint to heaven. There is a layer of sad fog on the river waves. Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" Gushan Temple is in the northwest of Jiating, with a flat water surface and low clouds. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and new warblers peck at spring mud. Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass cannot have horseshoes. I love that the lake lacks eastbound travel, and the green sun is covered with white sand embankment. Song of the River is covered with sunset glow, and the river is rustling and red. Poor September third night, like dew. Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang the passenger ship. Liu Yuxi's "Zhuzhi Ci" is green and Jiang Shuiping, listening to the songs on the Langjiang River. Sunrise in the east, relentless rain in the west, sunny. Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring" is full of bluebirds and red flags, and the water town is full of wine. Among the 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, there were many terraces in the misty rain. Mountain Walk is far away.

5. There are poems about wine. There are 50 poems about wine. Weicheng Qu Wang Wei Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

William Wang luminous glass wine, if you want to drink pipa, you should urge it immediately. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? Li Bai, Lan Ling, Hakka wine tulip, jade bowl amber light.

But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was. Drinking the bright moon alone Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. Will goodwill be guaranteed? , I see the Milky Way Long Road, and Cao Cao's Drinking Short Song. What's the life geometry? For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.

Be generous, and your troubles will be unforgettable. How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang.

Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. But for your sake, Shen Yin has come a long way.

A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan. I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano.

As clear as the bright moon, when can I forget it? The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off. The weirder, the more useless.

Talk about the banquet and miss the old grace. There are few stars in the moon, and blackbirds fly south and circle the tree three times. What branches can you rely on? The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep.

The duke of Zhou vomited, and the world returned to the heart. Li Qingzhao doesn't make a cup of deep amber when he is drunk.

You should be late in the wind and relax your clock, and your brain will slowly disappear. When I wake up, I have a cup of red mountain candle flower and a cup of Li Bai mountain flower.

I'm drunk enough to go to bed, and the Ming Dynasty is going to play the piano. Cen Can old man, 70 years old, still sells wine, with thousands of pots and pans at the door.

Elm pods on the roadside are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine? When I saw Li Shaofu off, I met him at the guest house and had a good talk. Hotels mean a lot of things, and it snows in Chu Qing. The master won't return until he is drunk.

Do you want to go home at dusk? A suggestion to my friend Bai Liu Juyi is that there is red stirring in a quiet stove, and green ants are baking new wine. With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine? Breaking up in a hotel in Nanjing, Li Bai, a breeze, brought catkins, which made the store sweeter. Wu Ji pressed the wine and advised the guests to enjoy it.

Comrades in my city came here to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? It was like a dream. Last night, after a storm, the wind suddenly blew. Li Qingzhao often thinks of the sunset in Xiting, intoxicated with it, and doesn't know the way home.

After returning to the boat in the evening, I strayed into the depths of the lotus, fought for the ferry, and fought for the ferry, and a beach of gulls and herons appeared. Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine.

I want to ask about the shutter. I know Haitang is still the same. You know it should be green, fat, red and thin?

6. What are the poems about "Love between Mountains and Rivers"?

1. Jun asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. -"A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night" Li Shangyin

2. Thin clouds are smart, flying stars pass on grievances, and silver is dark. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron? -Qin Guan, "Queqiao Fairy, Bo Yun's Paradox"

I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning. -"Operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River" Li Chi Ngai

4. Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, with lotus leaves and fish playing among them. Fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south, and fish hits the lotus leaf north. -"Jiangnan" anonymous

5. once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. -Yuan Zhen's Five Four Poems of Thought

6. Evil, I want to know you, I want to live a long life. I long to know you, long live, this heart will never fade. Unless the towering mountains disappear, unless the raging rivers dry up. Unless thunder rolls in the cold winter, unless it snows heavily in the hot summer, unless heaven and earth meet and connect, I dare to abandon my feelings for you until such a thing happens! -"Shangxie" is anonymous

7. What's today? Let's swim on the boat. What day is today? Together with the prince. I'm ashamed. I don't deserve my humble opinion. Confused mood can not only satisfy the prince. There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that. -"Yue People's Song" is anonymous

8. The diamond leaves are full of light and wind, and the boat is deep in lotus. Every lang wants to bow his head and laugh, and Biyu scratches his head and falls into the water. -"Lotus Picking Song" Bai Juyi

9. The mountains are full of gloom, and the mountains are full of splendor. If you don't see your son, you will see madness. There is Youlong in the mountains, but not a child, but a cunning child. -"Mountain with Fu Su" is anonymous.

10. Small red print. Say it's even. Red rocks are in the clouds and fish are in the water. This feeling is hard to send. The setting sun leans on the west wing alone. The distant mountain is opposite the curtain hook. People don't know where, but the green waves still flow eastward. -"Qing Ping Le Hong Xiao Jianzi" Yan Shu

7. Landscape Poems There are no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of paths. (Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue")

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. (Wang Zhihuan's "In the Heron Villa")

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. (Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"

Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers continue, and cities are full of spring grass and trees. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")

No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard. (Chai Lu by Wang Wei)

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. (Guan Shanyue of Li Bai)

You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. (Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain)

I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. (Tao Yuanming's "Tian Yuan Tian Ju")

Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east. (Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Man, Book Jiangxi Mouth Wall")

I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there. (Su Shi's topic Xilin wall)

The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. (The Book of Songs)

The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. (Cao Cao's "Watching the Sea")

White feathers, floating in green water; The red soles of the feet stir the clear water. (Luo "Singing Goose")

The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island. (Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. (Lu You's Tour of Shanxi Village)

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. (Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun)

The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi's "Zhi Zhu Ci")

When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan")

Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves softness.

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. (Su Shi's "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene")

establishment and reign of a kingdom

Weng Juan

One day is cool and sunny in autumn, and countless peaks are far and near.

Wandering up the mountain to see wild water, I suddenly saw green mountains under the water.

On the river

Wang Shizhen

How about Chuwei Road in Wutou? Bai Bo is dark in misty rain and autumn.

Crossing the river in the cold wave at night, the forest is full of Yan Huang.

Famous sentences describing the four seasons of mountains and rivers in ancient poems

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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.

Look at the water

Don sikongshu

High-rise buildings see the water from the sun, and the color of Chu is harmonious. The wild is like practicing empty space, and the sky is far away to distinguish waves.

No one has been there, but some birds have. The setting sun shines best in the vast conditions.

Yuanshui

Don Xiang Si

Soak in the sky and give birth to sunset glow. Broad duckweed Philip Burkart, cold into the wild goose sorrow for a long time.

The north pole is connected with the ground, and the east flow is the hometown. The boat came to stay, as if it were Xiaoxiang.

Shu Jiang Shui

Don Xiong Rudeng

Chaozong came to Wan Li day and night, and * * * pitied Jiang to attract a sweetheart.

If it is sad under the dam, the ape sound is better than the beach.

water

Tang xuqiu

Fire is as soft as water, and it will stop from west to east.

Mo Yan can pass the sea to Han, although he can solve the problem of righteousness.

Sumo women complain at dusk, and Fenhe is worried about the Han emperor in autumn.

Where is the surging tide? In February, peach blossoms are full of eyes.

flood

Xuefeng Tang

The storm thundered and thundered, and suddenly came from the wind. The waves drove the three islands to the river, and the river burst its banks by two meters.

The potential is afraid of a round pivot, and the sound is suspicious of a thick axis. When will Eye of Heaven come back?

water

Tangzhenggu

The pine gallery of the bamboo courtyard is divided into factions, which is not empty.

Wherever the fallen flowers go, the heron walks alone indefinitely.

The old monk who washed the dishes was on the shore for a long time, and the idle fisherman came late.

Sunny evening, regret and surging waves have an old period.

Ode to water

Tang zhangwenyan

Nominal wealth is good, and the genre is primate. The map is ridiculous, astronomy five.

The square culvert is smooth and smooth, and the circle bends and moves the beads. A unique Mongolian garden official, who eats, lives and plays with Hao Liang.