Text: Kou Yanlong

Blue waves chasing the beach, love is a thousand years. Red water drops and emerald shadows. People on both sides of the strait embraced flowers and dreams.

A leisurely summer makes people drunk. The fishing boat was caught in the rain. Grass and flowers are woven outside the Great Wall, and smoke and water are connected.

The water flows towards the clouds, and it will be late in the morning. Looking at the lonely smoke in the distance of the plain. The crane is singing in the sky, and the old tree is pale.

The hut is as small as a fist and the vines are hooked. Chai Men kaishantian. After drinking, the muddy mash is full of spring rain, so I'll go to bed.

Spring grass is growing, and there are several fans. Sing white-haired yellow chicken again. A glass of muddy wine, a loud noise, drunk as mud.

Laugh at the old mountain stream, cross a bamboo fence, and drunken songs will no longer distinguish things. Jian Mo, a withered flower, has gone, stepping on the mud of spring.

Songhua River? Two pieces of seven wonders

Text: Chen Xu

Going to the north to meet the cold in Guangzhou, I still like Zi Ling Beach when summer comes.

Liu Yin can sit in the manager's hand, seagulls and herons kiss each other and put fishing rods.

There are many fish in the river. When it is clear, there is only silence.

It seems that in good times, will you argue for a happy home?

Langtaosha: Summer in Songhua River? Two songs

The sides are getting wider and wider. Get together and get married. The water is deep and clear with little noise. Irrigate thousands of hectares of fertile land, rice Sang Ma.

Soak cattail buds in warm water. Seagulls and herons fly. In the evening, the new rain came and I heard the frog's voice. At midnight, the clouds cleared and the moon fell with frost.

Liu Qingqing waved her heart. The golden sunshine is dizzy. The field is full of seedlings. Leisure is like a flower in the garden, but bees and butterflies are hard to find.

The holiday is coming. I want to hear the local accent. The wind whistled softly. Sit with two or three bosom friends and pour wine frequently.

Langtaosha: Songhua River

Text: Wang Chengsen

One stone out, nine schools send a thousand pools. The Qingjiang River sails everywhere. However, it is said that fishing for firewood screens drunken curtains.

How many boys were there in the past? The wolf smoke roars like a sound. Chang Ci buried the war bones in Kanto, and took care of Jiangnan!

Songhua River? Two songs

After thousands of ploughing, it dripped on japonica rice.

Sha Ting was stunned by the water, but it was a screaming ship.

Fishing water around the village is as green as a window, and there is a big river.

People who collect nets compete for the market, and half a basket of new carp is a state of family.

Summer in Songhua River

Text: Pan Yuhong

Surrounded by thousands of villages in Songjiang, ten thousand mu of crops are new.

Clear water and bright sun are like fire, and Songjiang is like silver.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflects the sunset glow, and the clear waves are obliquely rippling with clouds.

The beautiful woman tried to stand on the tide and make waves in the river.

Two Poems by Langtaosha

There was a loud noise on the river bank, overwhelming it. Roaring, winding, turbulent water.

The smoke waves are thousands of miles away, and the sky is spinning.

The fate of the two dust ups and downs, turning around for several years. Spring and autumn are hard to experience ups and downs and tunes are hard to hold.

The shadow of the lamp is in the water, and the night is low. The poet was drunk by the river. Lu Ge was born like a dream, wanting to touch the breeze.

The blue sea is still sleeping, and there are three fishing boats. The stars are bright and sleepless. I want to write a poem to see the moon and the world.

Langtaosha Summer in Songhua River

Text: Wu

The wild goose is called the morning glow red, as far as the eye can see, and it is famous in the wilderness of Sichuan. Rotten blooms in early summer and drunk in time and space.

The ruler sealed it with his own heart and gave it to Huanglong, inviting him to pursue it in a friendly way. If this feeling should not be negative, the years are in a hurry.

Two Summer Songs of Songhua River

Who painted for more than half a year, the green trees and red flowers shook the shore.

How many villages are inclined, it really depends on the bottom of the crane flying clouds.

Xia Mu Yin Yingyi left and right, the cuckoo sound and shadow pity Zhong Xiu.

The old man promised to go upstairs and hoped that all the waves would come forever.

Langtaosha Summer in Songhua River

Text: Beyond

The sun is blazing and Zhu Ting is full of smog.

Ask the fishing boat west of the ferry. Huang this year? ? Every good flood season, a net is fresh.

The rice is gradually caged in the field, and the Sichuan garden is green everywhere.

The sound of waves, frogs and drums * * * the river beach. Holding wine in Yang Liuan is very comfortable and leisurely.

Two quatrains

The water is full of Tingzhou, Xiangzi, returning to the boat to carry the sunset.

If you smell water, you will make fishing songs smell like wine.

The shore is brightly lit, and the tower takes the new city.

Cruise ships boast the best river breeze, and when they have it, they send songs to the wine bowl.

Langtaosha? Summer in Songhua River? Two songs

Text: Put it down.

The pool is cold, smoky and the stream is gurgling. Turn to Pingchuan a thousand times. On both sides are black grass and lotus fragrance, mulberry fruit and elm money.

Take a walk by the river and look at the green hills. Fisherman Song walks into Xia Hong Bay. The frightened ducks flew far away, and the cuckoo's cry came.

There are many wild fish in the river, and carp and crucian carp shuttle. Wan Ping has nothing to do to go fishing in Yangpo. Looking at the sky, the geese go, and the wind blows over the waves.

Warm water nurtures young crops and willows dance. Hundreds of geese in the depths of Ling Hua. Tits are crisp, reeds are swaying, and grass is hidden in the nest.

Songhuajiang quatrains? Two songs

Go back to your hometown over mountains and play with yellow sand.

The turbulent river waves are still the same, and a bag of dry cigarettes is inclined.

The sky is blue and white, and the weather is warm. Songjiang waves go boating.

When the embankment turns into a frog, the waves are calm and shallow.

Two Summer Poems of Songhua River

Text: Yu Dafu

Flowers are blooming on both sides of the strait, willows are drooping, reflecting clear water and white clouds.

Koi fish Longmen dreams on the waves, and orioles are singing freely.

Smoke from kitchen chimneys is beautiful, and scattered water irrigates rice fields.

Fu Tian transplanted rice backwards, and the original retrogression was forward.

Langtaosha: Love is Songjiang

Fly over white mountains, gullies and gullies. All rivers are concentrated and carefree, and the trees on both sides of the river are green with pine and cypress, which breeds fields.

Swimming in the waves, swimming in the waves, swimming in seagulls. Drunk, lonely, drunk, boat. How many ups and downs have been wasted.

Langtaosha Summer in Songhua River

Text: Jiang

Blue waves chase the sand state, a hundred miles race, the river waves ripple, and the canoe ripples. People on both sides of the strait are gorgeous and handsome.

I don't remember a few princes, who was in charge of the Spring and Autumn Period, and a pot of turbid wine accompanied by poetry. Drunk in the sunset and listening to the crane shadow, I am romantic.

Summer in Songhua River? Two songs

Green trees and Xinhua overlook, and smoke, waves and green water surround the village and mountain.

Shazhou has been scouring for several years, trying to take care of the world.

Tianchi leaps into Kanto and flies thousands of miles to sprinkle jade peaks.

On the Zhu Jiang River in Bai Ou, fishing boats sing the sunset.

Summer in Langtaosha Songhua River

Text: Wang

At the beginning of July, the rice bends and the reeds grow. This is a fishing boat breaking the waves. Another year is rich and auspicious, and I like to move my face.

Remember to smile and be idle, (note)? Take a friend to the general. Shake the vest and dry the grilled fish. Burning corn with Artemisia board and skin is fragrant and sunny!

Note: Laughing Mountain-poet friend Tso-chi Chang's screen name is Laughing Mountain Hall.

Two pieces of seven wonders

Dream back to Chen Shan with husband and wife, (note 1) Jiang Yuchu clear flooded the border.

Turbid waves are surging, and young people are fearless.

Do you have to be busy cooking and scalding wine? Dig a hole in the shore to make a stove.

Stir-fried mussels with leeks, (note 2) stewed fresh soup with fish water.

Note: 1. Chen Shan is a sand mountain on the east bank of Songhua River.

2. Cut the clams-cut the clams caught in the river and beat them with wicker for frying.

Langtaosha: * * Songhuajiang Ode

Text: Sean Song

Jade practiced dancing, winding thousands of miles, breaking through the customs and taking the pass to Pingchuan. Polishing the mountains and rivers adds beauty, and the tiger and dragon are on the plate.

Looking back on that year, the standard rolled up smoke, and the hero's blood spilled on the river. In exchange for peace and prosperity, Qian Fan rose.

Songhua River in Xia Yong? Four new rhymes

Songjiang summer waves roll over, and the mighty rush is like idle.

100 billion mu of fertile land on both sides of the strait, the breeze blows green.

Baishan Waterfall is a flying dragon, and the fog is strong.

Moisturize the black land of Kanto, and all industries in urban and rural areas will flourish.

Enjoy Songjiang in summer night, calm the waves and calm the moonlight.

Clear water is gone forever, which makes the mind longer than the river.

Songhua River is full of rapids and beautiful scenery.

Wan Li Plain is paved with colorful brocade, while Qian Shan gazes at the green music.

Langtaosha? Spring in Songhua River

Text: Liu Jinglong

An underwater lake field, endless winding. Long bridge flying frame chung fishing boat. At night, the east wind is fragrant and the shore is willow, with green mountains and green waters.

Old dreams are worth a little, and love is very continuous. Deep in the flowers is heaven. Looking back at the Hunan Pavilion, you must hold the lamp and get drunk for a long time.

Thoughts on 1898 Early Spring Night Drink

Last night, the curled wind dragged Liu Zi, and her waist was graceful and blurred.

The water is empty, spring comes early, and the flower diameter is late.

There is a gap between the white pony and the sun and the moon, and there is no chance of a good dream.

Why not get drunk after drinking a little and add wine to the poem?

Langtaosha: Songhua River

Text: Mushi River Willow

Clear water surrounds Qingchuan and geese fly kites. Rice, grain, melons, beans, fertile fields. Sail thousands of miles and sing a song. The wind and the moon are boundless.

Looking back on the past, I lamented the fleeting time, I lost my breath. The red flag is flying on the top of the white mountain. After washing, the taste changed. A new chapter in rank performance.

Langtaosha: Summer in Songhua River? Two songs

Text: Xu Wenduo

Luming Literature originated in barren hills and roared and flew in autumn. On both sides of the valley, fish are playing in the sky.

On the river, I remember the smoke, my home country was once closed, and the chorus of China was cold. The surging spring tide has arrived today, which is also a new chapter.

At first, there was a big river and a small canoe. Biqiong combs flowers. The song is gone, and a roll is long.

Strange gulls flying around, fishing fire eagle building. The prince hidden in the stone page of Luming. It is said that the spring rain is new and good, so what is Liang?

Summer in Songhua River?

The water in the wild is getting deeper and deeper, green fields and even Tianjin in the distance.

For several months, the flowers are fragrant and the stars are swaying.

Langtaosha: the water is clear and long.

Text/Zhang

Let it flow in a thousand miles, the male sings for a thousand years, and the nectar nourishes the rice Liang Zhou. Going to Oolong is already very famous, so don't consider the reward.

How can we forget the past and continue our homesickness when we are holding hands with the people? Find out the age of the hero and vote for him.

Summer in Songhua River? Two quatrains

I admire the green mulberry fields on both sides of the strait and drink the wind on the long bridge.

The green trees are shaded by lazy grass, and idle people are singing around.

The evening breeze sends cool noodles, and frogs drum and sound fragrant grass.

The bonfire was delicious, and friends fished in the moonlight.

Summer in Langtaosha Songhua River

? Text/Liu Jinfang

Jade waves kiss the sky and roll. Silver sails on the green coast. Fish jumps over Xiangjiang River, singing magnificently, Wan Lifeng.

After years of history, it has been shocking. The Spring and Autumn Period forced * * * to turn the tide. If you want to score many important events today, there are thousands!

Langtaosha Songhua River

Text: Hongbo

Soul from Baitou Mountain, trickling north, winding clear for more than a thousand years. Feeding Guandong Qingwoye, Wan Li Longmian.

The wind and rain carry the boat, and the gas crown is dry. It used to be Wei Liangtian in wyndell dichinson. There are still broken bridges that shake the world and live up to their profound meaning.

Langtaosha: Summer in Songhua River

Text: Snow Dream

A stream of water gushed from the cold mountain and went straight down the peak. This stream flows through thousands of rivers. The silver chain iron bridge tells the past and wants to sue for many years.

I like to moisten fertile fields and make fish grow stronger. Green willow swallows are noisy. Until the autumn harvest of rice, fragrance through the clouds.

Two Summer Poems of Songhua River

Yuji River is greener, and the gurgling water is full of fish.

He who sings softly and sings far plows thousands of waves.

A clear water flows far and wide, and you can enjoy the willows on the shore.

West runnong is rich in rice, and the smoke from the kitchen is full of poetry.

Langtaosha Summer in Songhua River

Text: Jiang

Water flows day and night, pouring into Wang Yang. The wind blows the fragrant rice and flowers to both sides. The water is clear and the fish is happy, and the Xia reflects the waves.

Looking back, it hurts the liver and intestines, and the column invades Xinjiang. The enemy's blood dyed Songjiang red. Cherish peace and remember that the country is strong and the people are strong.

Summer in Songhua River

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The Songhua River has a long stream of water, and butterfly dancing bees flourish on both sides.

Since Germany and agriculture joined hands, Fengxin has been full of poetic fragrance.

Second, the new rhyme.

Three flowers and one sword are well-known, and the reputation is full of Cheng Ming and Qing Lin.

The north and the south compete for beauty, and the Songhua River is pregnant with poetry.

Two Summer Poems of Songhua River

Text: Yang

The mighty river is free from dust, and the sound of the waves is not old.

Accustomed to watching sails, I often dream and just want to be a neighbor for life.

Thousands of miles away, the river bank is long.

There was nothing else in the bamboo basket on the donkey's back, but rice and flowers were collected.

Langtaosha Summer in Songhua River

Text/Wang Zhilong

Thousands of miles of waves soar and lofty sentiments surge. Eight bays and nine twists to stop diarrhea. The ancient Songjiang River flows endlessly and the years are eventful.

The green grass on both sides of the strait makes the people auspicious. A steady stream of milk is good for health. The land of fish and rice is vast, with birds and flowers.

Seven wonders. Summer in Songhua River

Green mountains and green waters sway the scenery, and the songs on both sides are long.

Irrigation of thousands of hectares of fertile land, sorghum, corn, rice, flowers overflowing.

Two Summer Poems of Songhua River

Text: Li Chunyan Xiu De

Green water passes through Jilin. I want to breast-feed my children and grandchildren.

The wind and rain are turbid, and the abundance is enough to comfort the heart.

Border fields are connected, and at first glance, Zitian is on both sides of the red bank.

Sow the seeds of happiness now and wait until Qiu Lai becomes active.

Langtaosha Summer in Songhua River

The water is blue, the river is wide, and the vision is broad. The fragrant rice is green and lingering, my heart is calm and smiling, and Tao intoxicated my heart.

Green water shows green hills, magnificent wonders. Dream of the river, thousands of miles of scenery in the fundus, dream of today's round.

Langtaosha ~ Summer in Songhua River

Text: Liu Dianfa

Flying everywhere in summer. These flowers are full of fragrance. Strong colors belong to Songjiang. Tourists are full of emotion and return to fragrance at will.

Joy is with you. Jingmei is a Long song native. Harmony and prosperity are auspicious now. Beautiful rivers and mountains are like a picture scroll, and the country is rich and strong.

Langtaosha: Summer in Songhua River

Text: Jiang

Clear water crosses the river beach, arousing waves, and thousands of waves roll and surge. The sound of warblers on both sides of the strait spreads Yan language, and the grass grows fish happily.

Rippling around the mountains, looking up, the silver dragon swims in the oasis plate. Moisturize mulberry fields forever, be happy and healthy.

Seven Wonders: Two Summer Songs of Songhua River

The night rain is fragrant and the spring is two thousand gold, and the branches are full of happy buds.

Silver beads sprinkle dreams, and pagodas sing rhythmically.

Spring flowers bloom in the wind, and the waves shake the riverbank and reflect the blue sky.

Ten thousand acres of poetry fields are paved with splendid flowers, and thousands of green waves overturn the boat.