Beautiful poems in hometown

This poem describing the beauty of my hometown is as follows:

1, Xiangyang Bridge is beautiful, and willows dance in the wind; Fish play with diamonds, fins jump, swallows fall into the mud and are silent. People come and go on the bridge, afraid of boats and flutes; It is always good to get drunk together. -"Xiangyang Bridge"

2, the sky is gray and the mountains and rivers are strong. The catkins are all over the sky and the snow is colorful. Fish in the water village leap over the lotus waves, and Lin Haiyan sings and dances. Pastoral scenery is better than lakes and mountains. -"Qing Ping Le"? Damei village

3. The Silk Road is booming and singing loudly. Equality and mutual benefit, a good policy. * * * merchants * * * build * * * points, and countries * * * and. Looking up at the sun and the moon, looking at the long river. The right path enjoys a vast world. With one heart and one mind, the same road and the same development, the world is happy. -"Langtaosha? Songs on the Silk Road

4, the arrow stem river flows in one vein, and Xiangyang Bridge connects two townships; The weeping willows along the bank and the three Chun Lv, and the flying flowers along the bank are busy in all seasons. Looking forward to asking where the snow went? Laughing at the new farm in my hometown, red sunshine at noon, purple gas coming from the east for generations. -"The Beauty of Hometown"

5. In the past, Cao helped to go to Nanjiang and frequently went to the ferry to return to his hometown; Duckweed prints the flowing water in the east and enters the gallery alone. The ancient road is the new screen of the B&B, and the flag wind at Xiangyang Bridge Head; Long beach is used to spring and autumn colors, full of bonuses and willow blue. -"Old Road and New Wind"

6, the west wind is drizzling, and the leaves are falling. Cold nights add cold fog, and yellow flowers wither in late autumn without fragrance or envy. If there is no doubt about the heart of water, let the years give it. Chrysanthemum tea smells as good as before. Don't let it down, it will warm you for the rest of your life. -"The Fisherman's Proud Autumn Rain"