In these places, the poet wrote an ancient poem about enjoying the moon-three pools printing the moon.

| Author: Yan Wang

The side of the tower is divided into boats and left in the lake, and the mirror is boiled to meet the sky.

Where to cross the jade and call the clouds, Bo Xin feels that the old dragon sleeps. ...

Butterfly Love Flowers (Three Sunprints on the Moon)

Author Mo Kun

The autumn is crisp and the pool is deserted.

Five-colored toads fly into cold water.

Sleeping jackals can't breathe,

Zhuguang shines brilliantly in the curling competition.

How many feasts can there be at this time?

I still remember Tonghuan, who was thousands of miles away tonight.

How deep is Longyuan?

The desire to ride whales * * * Heng E.

Yulan Man (Three Tans Printing the Moon)

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After the people on the cruise ship dispersed, a toad shadow and a cold seal appeared. Watch the cold shark sleep, the clear rabbit bath, colorful and frivolous. Boat. The pan-sky mirror is immersed in backlight and clear blue eyes. The heron startled the green grass in the air, and the scales avoided the golden hook.

Near the current. Everything is autumn. There is smoke on the chest and water is long. Read Gao Han's legacy, Xiang Bo Socks, and dream of a fairy tale trip. Wind harvest. At first glance, the green lotus flowers are in full bloom, and the stars and reflections in the sky have entered the week. Who plays the ancient grievances in Yaose, who dances at night.