Poem about Long Flow 1. scenic poem
Huanxisha (Yellow Machine)
Green yee's blank bomb is not flat. You can give it away hand in hand. Bi Jiu. You will cherish your meaning, so don't ramble. I will definitely remember you singing in Weibei, and you will definitely think of me. Stop the clouds. I don't believe in the songs of mountains and rivers, and I don't know my friends.
Rui Hexian (Lv Shengji)
Can plum rustling. Look at the willows rejuvenated and kneaded into a new green. The warbler left the valley. Let spring ring and trees fly away. Time flies. Sigh floating life, time turns to candle. Since spring, I have traveled a lot and done more nine chardonnay. Siebel Take a walk, mow, sleep and spend a lot of time on the mattress. Lead cluster. Qu Miao si Zhu Love the benefits of a river, high mountains and flowing water, and do not reduce the south of the city. Laugh all your life, stand tall without sticking a cone, and get rich when you are old.
Jin Ju vs. Furong (Liu Qingfu)
Brush the spring mountain lightly, cross the autumn water slowly, and the jade fiber is idle and slippery. According to the cold and dew, it is lighter than hating Taiwan. Su Xianyao has a new rhyme, quivering with hibiscus gold. Overlapping and locking, picking slowly, especially affectionate. Numerous feathers were carved on the plate. Just like a married couple, the law should be male and female. Who agrees with this? Only bosom friends are allowed to listen, as well as Maoling and chariots and horses. The curtain is quiet, the piano heart is stacked three times, and the time is golden.
He Sina (Li 1)
The characters are romantic. Recalling that year, Jiangdong rose and fell, and his bosom friend returned to the south. I am used to leaning on the bed of Hu, but it is difficult to lean on the piano and eucalyptus. Wonderful system, silver toad is full of light. Good deeds are not preached through the ages, and suddenly Maoling meets the Golden Bowl. When you move lightly, you will think infinitely. Chang' an chaichun rebellion. Imitation scale, red striped dial, charming and affectionate. Knowing that mountains and rivers are interesting, children spread their grievances in the air. It separates the elephant from the branch Xiao Lang. Hearing the rescue of Shen, I was miserable and shook down the cold river bank. Not heartbreak, but heartbreak.
Four musts (Liang Yusheng)
Playing sword and singing wildly over Jizhou, throwing red beans leisurely in the air.
Where is the man of mountains and rivers? Chivalrous and soft-hearted, always makes you worry.
Two freehand oil paintings (Mou Rong)
Lonely and desolate museums are closed with idle doors, and the moss paths are gloomy and there are few traces. White hair, crazy dust, broken dreams,
The green carpet is falling, and the guests are still there. High mountains and flowing water, Qinsan Lane, bright moon and breeze, a bottle of wine.
You don't have to talk about honor and disgrace in this life.
Sasha Vujacic's Fahua is full of health, and the outside is far-reaching and tired. I love ghosts and have no desire for them.
Self-pity knows that life does not seek glory. Leisure desire brings thoughts to Ling Tao. Who asked when Ma Qing got sick?
The poor living in the forest are willing to be trapped, and the city is unknown.
Singing Book Scenery in the Wind (Shen Xi)
Cutting lapels of bamboo crown, quinoa stick and kudzu vine. Fahua is semi-profitable. The fate of dust is not entangled at all, and idleness is also interesting, regardless of ups and downs. I don't know my surname, but my dream is long around the mountain. You only have one piano. Have the deepest interest. Xiqiao forgot the danger in the wild path and looked for a bosom friend far away. Li doesn't care about a song of high mountains and flowing water.
The wind enters the pine tree (Shen Xi)
The branches support the moon and lean against the cold. Thin shadows blow posts *. Dew flower is cold, moist and covered with moss, which will dry up in the afterlife after deepening. When the dust is read, it is only wide at this time. It's like dressing up. Playing the pipa alone. The county is boring, with few bosom friends and empty sighs. You will be surprised if you leave the crane.
Singing Book Scenery in the Wind (Shen Xi)
Cutting lapels of bamboo crown, quinoa stick and kudzu vine. Fahua is semi-profitable. The fate of dust is not entangled at all, and idleness is also interesting, regardless of ups and downs. I don't know my surname, but my dream is long around the mountain. You only have one piano. Have the deepest interest. Xiqiao forgot the danger in the wild path and looked for a bosom friend far away. Li doesn't care about a song of high mountains and flowing water.
The wind enters the pine tree (Shen Xi)
The branches support the moon and lean against the cold. Thin shadows blow posts *. Dew flower is cold, moist and covered with moss, which will dry up in the afterlife after deepening. When the dust is read, it is only wide at this time. It's like dressing up. Playing the pipa alone. The county is boring, with few bosom friends and empty sighs. You will be surprised if you leave the crane.
2. Ancient poems about long hair
Her fluttering hair clouds, the petals on her cheeks, the golden ripples on her crown, and the hibiscus curtain warm the spring night.
-Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow Disturbs Lv Yun-Du Mu's Epang Palace Fu: "The stars shine and the makeup mirror is open; Lv Yun came forward and combed Xiao Huan; The stream is getting tired and the fat water is abandoned. " Mrs. Hua Rui's Poems on the Clouds in the Palace (forty-one poems by Wang Jue, a son of Liyuan) Xiao Gong 'e went to the inner garden without combing her face like a lotus.
Since my wife and I got married, I haven't let Hua find her way into the boat. Temples are like clouds. Ouyang Zhanwei listens to songs and dresses like a rainbow, and Xiao Lang's home is clean.
I'll pour a cup of music and fly all night. Juyuan Yang cicada watchers learned two songs about the age champion of Jasper Square. The songs are empty and can be heard every other flower.
When spring comes, the Lotus Temple will be cut down and cicadas will fall into Lv Yun in the breeze. Meng Jiao Linchi Quchi Spring Pu leaves like a belt, while Zi Ling lotus seeds are big.
Luo skirt cicada temples leaning against the wind, both shrike fly to the east. Shi Jianwu watched the beauty draw her eyes around the cicada and leave the snow on her chest.
Love will cover up charming smiles with tea, and often steal boiled water and add lotus seeds. Also known as "Cicada" and "Hundred Poems of Ning Gong", they were crowned with golden crowns and learned to comb cicadas, grind jade dragonflies and decorate temples.
There is nothing wrong with the curtains in the sleeping hall. Try to smell the incense and stand in front of the furnace. To learn to comb cicadas is to learn to comb hair.
There are 30 poems written by Wang Yagong (27 poems are preserved), and there are many temples in Lv Yun, which are light yellow. In order to see the princess is expensive for nine days, she is fighting for home decoration outside.
Feng Yansi chicken bun is like a dream, and the dust blows the jade platform to bear the mirror. Chicken buns can't be reorganized. Hanging tassels in the account, worry covers the jade screen
Sick, sick, natural. A hundred pieces of steamed buns and Ninggong Ci are fragrant and the water is delicate. The breeze is blowing gently.
Chai Jin wears Yichun obliquely, and it will be red around his temples for a long time. Ji Yun Baozhen sent a copy of Biography of Melancholy, because he got ten poems and sang several songs to the young gentleman.
Ten thousand dollars is a pity. One hundred poems written by Wang Jiangong in Cui Ji, Cui An has three layers, Cui Ji is high, and Cui An is empty.
The spring breeze was blown to the ground at the dance, so don't give a comb when you come back. Gao E and Liu Yuxi presented Li with high-altitude and palace-style makeup, which was a song by Du Weiniang.
Nostalgia is a common occurrence, and it is completely ruined in Suzhou. The Li Antang pulse in the chicken crow dream pool is low and covered with yin sleeves, and its face is horizontal and autumn.
Lotus stems can't be broken without thorns, and they look at flowers all day long. Luo Qiu, a little bun, is more careless than the poems of Red Kids, and does not need clever media.
Can get pure drunk eyes, Han Xian emperor temporarily grace back. Chao picked 18 midnight song, which not only cut the clouds, but also split Lang's hair.
Can't find a place, tie a knot. The green quilt is easy for the girl to lean on the embroidered bed, and the red quilt is slow and green.
There was no news of Liaoyang spring, and flowers were spent the night before yesterday. And, and Ruan's wife made two songs, "Huan" and "Fat Hibiscus", and painted Mount Qingdai on the balcony.
A thousand peach blossoms, a thousand years of medicine, I don't know what to remember. Cui Chan Huaqing Palace, why don't you swim any more? Cui Huandan's face is more sad.
After the heavy door was locked and the bell was forbidden, the full moon reached Mount Li Palace, Qiu Shu. Cui Yun, Du Fu, Sam and Liu Shi are like a volcano, reflecting the mountains, which can also exude charming charm in a complex environment.
On a beautiful Hosta, I only doubt that it will burn to Cui Yun. Lu Guimeng, a crow, and tile palace, a beautiful museum, miss the past, and, a palace, ripples, crows fall out of cocoon eyebrows.
You can look forward to the singing and dancing sleeves on your seat, and then lower the flag at half mast. Her fluttering hair clouds, the petals on her cheeks, the golden ripples on her crown, and the hibiscus curtain warm the spring night.
-Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow Disturbs Lv Yun-Du Mu's Epang Palace Fu: "The stars shine and the makeup mirror is open; Lv Yun came forward and combed Xiao Huan; The stream is getting tired and the fat water is abandoned. " Mrs. Hua Rui's Poems on the Clouds in the Palace (forty-one poems by Wang Jue, a son of Liyuan) Xiao Gong 'e went to the inner garden without combing her face like a lotus.
Since my wife and I got married, I haven't let Hua find her way into the boat. Temples are like clouds. Ouyang Zhanwei listens to songs and dresses like a rainbow, and Xiao Lang's home is clean.
I'll pour a cup of music and fly all night. Juyuan Yang cicada watchers learned two songs about the age champion of Jasper Square. The songs are empty and can be heard every other flower.
When spring comes, the Lotus Temple will be cut down and cicadas will fall into Lv Yun in the breeze. Meng Jiao Linchi Quchi Spring Pu leaves like a belt, while Zi Ling lotus seeds are big.
Luo skirt cicada temples leaning against the wind, both shrike fly to the east. Shi Jianwu watched the beauty draw her eyes around the cicada and leave the snow on her chest.
Love will cover up charming smiles with tea, and often steal boiled water and add lotus seeds. Also known as "Cicada" and "Hundred Poems of Ning Gong", they were crowned with golden crowns and learned to comb cicadas, grind jade dragonflies and decorate temples.
There is nothing wrong with the curtains in the sleeping hall. Try to smell the incense and stand in front of the furnace. To learn to comb cicadas is to learn to comb hair.
Wang Yagong wrote 30 poems of high temples (twenty-seven poems are saved), and there is a cluster of high temples with Lv Yun light, and the official appearance is pale yellow. In order to see the princess is expensive for nine days, she is fighting for home decoration outside.
Feng Yansi chicken bun is like a dream, and the dust blows the jade platform to bear the mirror. Chicken buns can't be reorganized. Hanging tassels in the account, worry covers the jade screen
Sick, sick, natural. A hundred pieces of steamed buns and Ninggong Ci are fragrant and the water is delicate. The breeze is blowing gently.
Chai Jin wears Yichun obliquely, and it will be red around his temples for a long time. Ji Yun Baozhen sent a copy of Biography of Melancholy, because he got ten poems and sang several songs to the young gentleman.
Ten thousand dollars is a pity. One hundred poems written by Wang Jiangong in Cui Ji, Cui An has three layers, Cui Ji is high, and Cui An is empty.
The spring breeze was blown to the ground at the dance, so don't give a comb when you come back. Gao E and Liu Yuxi presented Li with high-altitude and palace-style makeup, which was a song by Du Weiniang.
Nostalgia is a common occurrence, and it is completely ruined in Suzhou. The Li Antang pulse in the chicken crow dream pool is low and covered with yin sleeves, and its face is horizontal and autumn.
Lotus stems can't be broken without thorns, and they look at flowers all day long. Luo Qiu, a little bun, is more careless than the poems of Red Kids, and does not need clever media.
Can get pure drunk eyes, Han Xian emperor temporarily grace back. Chao picked 18 midnight song, which not only cut the clouds, but also split Lang's hair.
Can't find a place, tie a knot. The green quilt is easy for the girl to lean on the embroidered bed, and the red quilt is slow and green.
There was no news of Liaoyang spring, and flowers were spent the night before yesterday. And, and Ruan's wife made two songs, "Huan" and "Fat Hibiscus", and painted Mount Qingdai on the balcony.
A thousand peach blossoms, a thousand years of medicine, I don't know what to remember. Cui Chan Huaqing Palace, why don't you swim any more? Cui Huandan's face is more sad.
After the heavy door was locked and the bell was forbidden, the full moon reached Mount Li Palace, Qiu Shu. Cui Yun, Du Fu, Sam and Liu Shi are like a volcano, reflecting the mountains, which can also exude charming charm in a complex environment.
On a beautiful Hosta, I only doubt that it will burn to Cui Yun. Lu Guimeng, a crow, and tile palace, a beautiful museum, miss the past, and, a palace, ripples, crows fall out of cocoon eyebrows.
You can look forward to the singing and dancing sleeves on your seat, and then lower the flag at half mast.
3. Poems describing a person's long years.
When you are old, gray-haired and sleepy,
Take a nap by the fire, please write down this poem.
Read slowly and recall the tenderness of your eyes in the past.
Recall the heavy shadows of their past;
How many people love you when you are young and happy,
Worship your beauty, hypocrisy or sincerity,
Only one person loves your pilgrim soul,
Love the painful wrinkles on your aging face;
I hung my head, by the red fire,
Whispering sadly about the passing of love,
On the mountain overhead, it walked slowly.
A face is hidden among a group of stars.
4. Poems about the Yangtze River
The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes. -Yang Shen's "Linjiang Fairy, Rolling the Yangtze River East"
I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. -Li Chi Ngai's operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River.
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. -Su Shi's "Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia"
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
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. -Li Bai's "Send Baidicheng/Baidixiang Jiangling Early"
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. -Du Fu's One Night in a Foreign Country
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
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. -Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"
The Yangtze River is green in spring and lotus leaves are as big as money. -Zhang Ji's "Spring Biequ"
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. -Zhang's "Moonlit Night on a Spring River"
Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself. -Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Tengting
The sorrow of the Yangtze River has stagnated, and Wan Li's thoughts will return. -Wang Bo's In the Mountains
At dusk on the Yangtze River, we invited each other back to the ferry. -Chu Guangxi's Four Songs of Jiangnan
Zhan Zhan arrived at the Yangtze River, and the drizzle came. -Du Fu's Plum Rain
The sentimental south recalls the past, and only the Yangtze River has flowed since ancient times. -Liu Changqing's "Qiu Deng Wu General Taiwan Temple View"
In August, the winds along the Yangtze River in Wan Li and Qian Fan are very light. -Cui's "Looking at Qinghe Autumn"
A river is thousands of miles apart, and the smoke, fresh water and clouds are vast. —— Li Gang's "Liu Yao Ling Er Yun and He Fang's Return to Jinling for Nostalgia and Poyang Seats"
Roll up the pictures of mountains and rivers, respond to the sad screams of arowana, and worry about poetry. -Yang, "Water Tune Song Head Deng Duo"
The Yangtze River flows eastward to Wan Li, and the morning breeze blows the waves. -Janice's "Water Transfer to Jiaoshan"
The waves are rough and the clouds are clear. -Su Zhe's Huangzhou Kuaizi Pavilion
Yun Zheyue is unclear, who washes the sky with the Yangtze River? -Dong's "Young Beauty Strives to Live with People"
But now, the long river, the lonely sail and the five lakes are shining with the light of spring in the sunset. -Liu Changqing's "Watching the King Go South"
The waves of the Yangtze River make people cry, and the west wind is white at night. -Song Wan's Wind on the River
5. Poems about the Yangtze River
Lonely sails are far away, the blue sky is full, and the long sky is only the Yangtze River —— Li Bai (Tang)' Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran's trip to Yangzhou'
? A river never returns, a romantic figure through the ages-Su Shi (Song Dynasty)-Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia
? The mountains are flat and primitive, and the rivers are winding and wild —— Li Bai (Tang) —— seeing friends off at Jingmen Ferry.
? The stars slanted down from the clearing, and the moon ran up from the river-Du Fu (Tang)-a night out.
? Southern dynasties, what's left? —— Liu Changqing (Tang Dynasty) —— Qiu Deng's view of General Wu's temple.
? I miss you every day, but I don't see you, and I drink the Yangtze River water —— Li Chi Ngai (Song)-Fu
? In August, the Yangtze River, and peace are faint winds —— Cui (Tang) —— Looking at the Qingjiang River in Autumn.
? Leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward-Du Fu (Tang)-up the hill.
? Now the long river is setting and the five lakes are shining with spring-Liu Changqing (Tang)-watched Wang Nangui.
6. Poems about the Yangtze River
When I watched the long river roll forward, the leaves fell like the spray of a waterfall.
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. Dajiangdong went to the waves to wash away, and he was a romantic figure through the ages.
I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water. I hope your heart is the same as mine and you won't miss it.
Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed eastward from then on. Great rivers come from Qian Shan, where mountains flow with the east.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
If the long wave washes away, even the mountain will be chiseled. The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes and no.
Love Wei, Jin, Ruanzhan Yangtze River water, with maple trees on it. Gaolan was taken by the road, and Qing Li died.
Looking at the sadness in the distance, spring feels my heart. There are many literati in the Three Chu Dynasties.
Zhu Huazhen is fragrant, but high talents chase after her. One is the plaintive yellowbird, who can not cry?
If you want to go to Xiaxia, you should send Tang Baijuyi's letter to Chaolai and Dongchuan, and send it to Zizhou in early spring. Jiujiang's books and newspapers are delighted to hear it, but they are worried about crossing the Three Gorges.
Xiaoxiang foggy rice, pre-earthquake wave anchor boat. I want to send two lines of tears to welcome you, but the Yangtze River refuses to flow west.
In August, the Yangtze River is light. No matter what the weather is like, the south of Dongting is Yueyang City.
Tang Dougong, who released the fish, was saved from the knife marks, and both the birds and the fish were grateful. So you can travel all the way to the Yangtze River, and you don't have to go to Longmen.
Du Fu, who crossed the Tang Dynasty in Baisha, followed the Yangtze River in fear and the ferry landed. The ship is on board, and it's awkward to enter the cloud.
Outside the cold wilderness, in the center of the sunset. My Ma Si hissed north, and the apes scolded each other.
The water is clear and the stone is clear, and the sand white beach is long. It is very sad to be washed away. It will be emptied when you are sick.
The higher the wall, the more chaotic Hong Tao is. Looking back at the breeze alone, three sighs.
Don Gordon Du Fu's "The Wind is Blowing from the Wide Sky" The ape whimpered, and the birds flew home on the clear lake and white beach. Leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall, and the Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
Meiyutang Du Fu xipu Road, April ripe Huangmei. Zhan Zhan arrived at the Yangtze River, and the drizzle came.
Hair is sparse and easy to wet, and clouds are dense and difficult to open. Unexpectedly, Longxi, vortex shore home.
After crossing the Yangtze River, Tang once searched the scene, fearing that the gods would be connected, and there should be experts underground. If we compare the Yangtze River to cattails, Li Sao is not harmonious with the spirit.
Send Liu Ba to Huangfuran No.7 Road in Tang Dynasty, Jiangxi Province and No.9 School in Yangtze River. Pedestrians follow geese, and Chu trees enter Xiangyun.
He Bei Xun has served in the south for a long time. There is no centrifugal problem, and it snows one after another at the end of the year.
On the Yangtze River, in the Tang Dynasty, Jia Dao's words and heart were quiet, and he was afraid of falling into the air. Return to the official to seal the night key, and walk the snake into the ancient pass.
After frequent rainfall in the Yangtze River, the bright moon is in the sky. If people are moved, Xixi will be associated with Tong Tong.
Farewell to Tang Li Bai visited Wuxiyang and went straight to Wushan. The scenic spot originated in * * *, and you claim that Nanzhong is beautiful.
Farewell in August and autumn, rustling reeds will make you feel better. Yun Fan doesn't meet in the distance, and the Yangtze River floats by at dusk.
On the way to see Meng Haoran off to Yangzhou, an old friend of Tang Li Bai said goodbye to the Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone in the blue mountains, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
Fu also gave Jia Dao a tour of the Yangtze River, and Tang Lidong knocked on the donkey to sing the snow moon and went abroad to Ximen Qing. Walking in the shadow of the Yangtze River, I am deeply worried that my soul will be submerged.
I am carrying the bamboo temple, and the Qin Temple is in Huacun. I went to pick up pine nuts when I was hungry, but I knew Jia Fusun.
In the same year, Li Shangyin was secretly recorded as a prostitute, and the lonely cloud in Wuchang and Tang Dynasty hated apes, while Wan Li in the Yangtze River washed his soul. If there are rocks in Wuchang, the tears will be moss.
After seeing Wang Nantang, I still shook my hand and wept. Because the flying birds disappeared into space and crossed a desolate green hill.
But now, the long river, the lonely sail and the five lakes are shining with the light of spring in the sunset. Along an island full of duckweeds, there will be peace of communication.
In the rain, a staff member of Jibaling Mountain House bid farewell to Liu Tang Changqing, and his white hair hung down to people. The rain is sad, and the Yangtze River leaves.
Cattle and sheep return to their old ways, and apes and birds pick cold branches. Looking from a distance, Yunshan is unknown.
I wrote ten thousand volumes of bed books in Tang and Liu Yuxi, and the literati knew their truth. Wanli Yangtze river water, recruiting a husband to cross Tianjin.
Health care is not just medicine, and Buddha's enlightenment is not due to people. Yan's family doesn't have to distinguish, and it's precious to discuss the time.
Zhang Tang was born in the Yangtze River, with green springs and lotus leaves as big as money. River oranges, grown by myself. This is not a long Mulan boat.
Jiang Xing started as early as the Tang Dynasty, and Miracle and his boat began to call, but the Yangtze River was less than five miles. Look at the stars and the moon, still walking with dreams.
Birds are singing in the village, the people are noisy and the water network is horizontal. As far as the eye can see, there is a Ma Pingchuan, and the name of Yuanfeng is gradually known.
Songjiang, Wurong, Wutai, Yueba and Erfenjin at night, and thousands of clouds gathered at night. No one praises the Yangtze River like General Xie.
Jiang Xing's two poems are sung in Tang Dynasty, sung in Cangzhou, and long in Qiuyu Gorge. It was because of the river last month that I felt Xunyang.
Stay at the mouth of the Yangtze River overnight, cold sand is as white as frost. A year of endless light, the sound from the east is long.
Jianglou looks forward to the Tang Dynasty in spring, and Changjiang Road is downstairs in Wuling. Birds are not native countries, and spring scenery is other mountains.
At the sight of clouds, there are many rivers and customs. Sorrow follows the sunset, and Wan Li dies.
Moonlight on the Chunjiang River Zhang Tang Xu Ruochun's river tide is even at sea level, and the bright moon is at sea. I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moonlight by the river? The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.
Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.
The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.
The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil. At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.
In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.
I wonder how many people will return every month. Falling flowers shake trees all over the river.
7. Poems about the Yangtze River
1, the solitary sail is far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky; 2, Bai Di Cai Yun resigned, a thousand miles in Jiangling; 3. Leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll forward; 4, the water of a river does not return, the waves are exhausted, and the eternal romantic figures; 5, want to send two lines of tears, the Yangtze River refused to flow west; 6. The Wuxia Gorge of the Three Gorges in Badong is long, and three tears are stained with tears; 7. Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flowed here; 8. The stars bend down from the empty place, and the moon flows along the river; 9. I will cross the Yellow River, but the frozen ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain; 10, dajiangdong went to the waves and was a romantic figure through the ages; 1 1, Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed eastward from here; 12, the mountain is flat and primitive, and the river winds in the wilderness; 13, a setting sun spread in the water, half a river rustled and half a river was red; 14, the long wave is rushing, and the mountain is like a split; 15, this river crosses the heavens and the earth, where the colors of the mountains are both there and there.
8. Yumenguan Poetry
1. Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, with an isolated city overlooking Yumenguan.
-"Join the Army" Don Wang Changling
2. If you want to serve your country, why should you be born in Yumenguan?
-Tang Dai Shulun, the first song.
The wind from thousands of miles is beating the battlements of Yumenguan.
-"Guan Shanyue" Don Li Bai
4. Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan.
-"Seven Military Services" Don Wang Changling
5. Yumenguan City is lonely, and the yellow sand and white grass in Wan Li are withered.
-Don Cen Can's Song of General Yumenguan Gai
6. Why should a strong brother blame Yang Liu? Spring breeze is not enough.
-"Liangzhou Ci" Don Wang Zhihuan
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. But let Longcheng fly, not Humadu Yinshan!
Tang Dugu: Yu Guanyi had his own aura, but he didn't return to the army when he was young.
Poetry-chanting Yumenguan in Tang Dynasty: Xirong dared not cross the Tianshan Mountains, aiming at a white horse. In the middle of the night, I stopped and sat in a tent, thinking only about "Complaining for the People" born in Yumenguan: In the year of Jinjiang, I returned, and I made a horse strategy and a knife ring. In the late spring when it snows heavily, the Great Wall, a journey across the Yellow River and around Montenegro.
Guan Shanyue: The bright moon rises from the sky and is shrouded in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
"Double tune, intoxicated with the east wind": Ban Dingyuan drifted away from Guan Yu, and the Chu mausoleum withered. Reese has yellow dog sorrow, Lu Ji has Huating sigh. Zhang Jianzhi is always in trouble. I've lost my life four or five times. Therefore, I am lazy about fame and fortune.
Frontier words: the general's western expedition has not returned, and the children of Huxiang are full of Tianshan mountains. The newly planted willows are three thousand miles long, attracting the spring breeze to cross Yumen.