A poem about the abundant water resources in South China

1. Praise southern landscape poems 1. Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue") The mountains cover the daytime, and the ocean drains the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan: "In the Heron Lodge")

2. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky ... (Du Fu: Looking at Yue)

3. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)

There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. (Wang Wei: Chai Lu)

The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. (Li Bai: "Guan Shanyue")

6. Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain)

7. Sunny Yuan Ye is endless, with no atmosphere and dirt. The national gate is very close to the ferry, and the village trees are connected to the Xikou. White water is outside the field, and Bifeng is behind the mountain. There are no idle people in the farming month, and the home is in the south.

8. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

9. How did the water of the Yellow River flow out of heaven and into the ocean, which is gone forever?

10. One water conservation field will surround the green, and two mountains will be green.

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12. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the lonely sails come from the sun.

13. This river crosses the heavens and the earth. Is the color of the mountains there?

14. Castle Peak cannot be covered, after all, it flows eastward.

15. I can't get enough of Castle Peak. Where is the fun of running water?

A poem about mountains:

In Li Bai's Dream of Climbing Mount Tianmu

On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, above the five sacred peaks, and casts a shadow on China with a hundred-mile-long ladder mountain range. At this point, it begins to turn to the southeast.

Topic Xilin Shibi Su Shi

Seen from the side of the mountain, the distance and height of the mountain are different. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am on this mountain.

Zhong Nanshan by Wang Wei

Its huge height is close to the city of heaven, from mountains to the sea. When I look back, the clouds are behind me, and when I enter them, the fog disappears. A central mountain peak divides the wilderness, and the weather turns into many valleys, so I need a place to spend the night. I call the woodcutter on the river.

Second, the poem describing water:

In Li Bai's Into the Wine

Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?

In Bai Juyi's Memory of Jiangnan

At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?

Three. Poems describing landscapes:

Wang Wei's Qingxi

I drove across the Huanghua River, which was carried by a waterway of a green stream. I circled the mountain for 10,000 times, and the journey was less than 30 miles. The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but where the light became dim in the dense pine trees, nut horns swayed on the surface of an entrance, and weeds were lush along the river bank. My heart is idle, and Qing Chuan is so light. Please go fishing on the rocks.

Wang Wei's Overlooking the Han River

Three branches in the south reach Chu, and nine branches flow to Jingmen. This river crosses heaven and earth, where the color of the mountain seems to float, and the beautiful days in Xiangyang ripple in the distant sky, which makes my old mountain enchanted! .

Mountain:

1, there is no way to recover from heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village.

Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint. (Cen Can's Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)

Where there is water, there are mountains and islands. (Cao Cao's view of the sea)

We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village")

5. Looking horizontally, the side of the ridge becomes a peak, and the distance is different. (Su Shi's topic Xilin wall)

6. Once you climb to the top of the mountain and peek, you will see that other mountains are dwarfed under the sky ... (Du Fu's "Looking at Yue")

7. Climb the East Mountain and be small, climb Mount Tai and be small. (Confucius)

2. Praise southern landscape poems 1. Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue") The mountains cover the daytime, and the ocean drains the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan: In the Lodge of Herons) 2. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see a small landscape of the mountains. (Du Fu: Wang Yue) 3. The country has broken mountains and rivers, and spring grass is deeper than the city. Du Fu: Spring Watch is in the infinite haze of a sea of clouds. (Li Bai: Guan Shanyue). Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain) 7. Yuan Ye is vast and sunny, with no atmosphere and dirt. The national gate is near the ferry, and the village tree is even connected with the Xikou. White water is outside the field, and Bifeng is behind the mountain. There are no idle people in the farming month, and family affairs are in the south. 8. Two mountain rows send green to 1 1. There is no way to recover from heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village 12. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the solitary sails come 13. The river crosses the heavens and the earth and the mountains. The color is yes and no 14. Castle peak can't be covered, after all, 65438+ flows eastward. Where is the fun of running water? Poems about mountains: Straight to the sky, its top enters heaven, tops five sacred peaks, and casts shadows through China, with a hundred-mile-long ladder range, and starts to turn to the southeast here, in Li Bai's "Tianmu Mountain rises in a dream". Su Shi, named Xilin Stone Wall, looks like a mountain peak on the side of the mountain, with different heights. He doesn't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but he is only on this mountain. Wang Wei's Zhong Nanshan is close to the city of heaven in its huge height, and even the mountains reach the corner of the sea. When I looked back, the clouds were behind me, and when I walked in, the fog disappeared. The peak changes at the dividing line, and the valley is different. In Bai Juyi's Memory of Jiangnan, the sunrise makes the river redder than fire, and the spring makes the river green as blue. Can you not forget Jiangnan? Landscape Poems: I drove the Huanghua River, backed the Green Creek Gully, circled the mountain for 10,000 turns, and couldn't travel 30 miles. The rapids crossed the rocks, and the light was dark in the dense pine, and the water inlet was swaying. On both sides of the river, the grass grew and the warblers flew, and Wang Wei's Qingxi. My heart is idle, and the Qingchuan River is so light. Please go fishing on the rocks. Wang Wei's "Looking at the Hanshui River" is connected by three townships in Chusai and nine rows in Jingmen. Is there any mountain view in the outside world? Get my old mountain heart drunk! . Mountain: 1. There is no way to recover from the flood, and there is another village. (Lu You Shanxi Village Tour) 2. Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint. (Cen Can's farewell to Tian Shuji, Wu Guixiang, Song of Snow) 3. What is water, what is a mountain and an island. (Cao Cao's view of the sea)

3. What are the ancient poems about the South? 1. Bodhisattva Man Tang Wei Zhuang

Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old. Spring water is brighter than the sky. Listen to the original.

Women who sleep in the rain and sell wine in Jiangnan restaurant are very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.

2. Nanhu Spring and Bai Juyi in the Early Tang Dynasty

The clouds have gone, the wind and rain have stopped, the weather is just right, and the sun shines on the lake to form a reflection, which has a warm feeling. Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight.

The rain on Bai Yan dried up, his wings became heavy and he had to fly low; The oriole's tongue is quite stiff. It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased.

3. A gift from the mink owner Huangzhou Kuaizai Pavilion to Zhang Song sushi.

The sunset lifted the embroidered curtains and looked out, the pavilions and blue sky under the river, the sunset and pavilions in the distance, and the endless space. In order for me to come, you specially painted the windows with bright red paint.

This reminds me of the time when I was in Pingshan House, leaning against the pillow, enjoying the misty rain in the south and looking at the horizon in the distance. Today, we saw the scene in front of us, and we realized that the scenery on the mountain was hidden as described by Ouyang, an old alcoholic.

The endless water surface is crystal clear, reflecting the green shadow of the mountains. Suddenly, the river was rough, and a fisherman was sailing in the wind and waves.

Seeing this, I can't help but think of Song Yu's Song Yu. It is impossible for such a ridiculous person to understand that the wind in Zhuangzi is the voice of nature, saying that the wind has a daughter. As a matter of fact, as long as a person has the noble spirit of ambition and wisdom, he can be poised in any occasion and enjoy the infinite comfort of thousands of miles.

4. Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty, West Taiyi Palace Wall

Willow leaves are green and black, and lotus flowers are sunset red, which is beautiful. Thirty-six vicious spring waters, Baishi wants to see Jiangnan.

5. The operator sent Bao Haoran to East Zhejiang and Wang Guan in Song Dynasty.

Water looks like a beautiful woman's eyes, like a beautiful frown. If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, your eyebrows are shining.

Take the spring water and send you back. If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring.

The basic information of this poem is as follows:

1. Poetry is a major form of literature. It requires a highly concentrated summary and reflection of social life, which is saturated with the author's rich thoughts, feelings and imagination. The language is concise and vivid, with a certain rhythm, and is generally arranged in branches. A literary genre that reflects life and expresses emotions through rhythmic and rhythmic language: poetry and poetic talk.

2. The most common poems are divided into five words and five methods, and seven words and seven methods (a. Comments on poets, poems, poetry schools, works that record poets' comments and actions; B. a kind of ancient rap art) poetry anthology, poetic drama, poetry, poet, poem chapter, poetry history, poetry ode, book of songs.

3. Poetry is the general name of China's ancient literary and artistic works. Poetry is the oldest and most literary style. Labor songs and folk songs, which originated from ancient people, were originally the floorboard of poems and songs. At first, there was no distinction between poetry and song, but poetry and music and dance were combined into one, collectively called poetry. After the Han Dynasty, The Book of Songs specifically refers to the earliest collection of poems in China, which has a history of more than 2,000 years, so it specifically refers to the relative verse form of prose. For example, the works of Qu Yuan, Li Bai, Du Fu, Bai Juyi, Lu You and Ruan Ji. There are various themes, which are generally divided into ancient poems and new poems, such as four-character poems, five-character poems, seven-character poems, five-character poems, Yuefu poems and interesting poems. Poetry creation generally requires rhyming and antithesis, which meets the basic requirements of germination, inheritance, transformation and combination. Modernity refers to freehand brushwork through images, such as misty poetry.

4. Ancient poems about the south: Jiangnan is good.

Jiangnan is good, and the scenery has always been familiar.

At sunrise, the river is as red as fire.

This river is as green as blue in spring.

How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

This is a poem by Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, praising Jiangnan.

Jiangnan is good. I used to be so familiar with the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan. Whenever the sun rises in the east, the sun shines on the earth, and the flowers blooming everywhere are more gorgeous, with bright spring and rippling blue waves. How can such a beautiful scenery not remind me of Jiangnan?

Other translations can be found on Baidu Encyclopedia.

Zhi Jiangnan

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Shuixiu Mountain has clear eyebrows and far eyes. When I came back, I leaned against the window of a small pavilion. Jiang Nanyu was puzzled by the spring breeze, and Xiaoxiao and I found a guest to taste in the rain lane.

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I heard that Jiangnan is a wine country, and pedestrians on the road want to be heartbroken. Who knows that Jiangnan is not drunk, laughing at the spring breeze.

Du Mu, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty, described the beauty of Jiangnan like this:

In the Southern Dynasties, there were 480 temples.

Later generations also have many poems praising Jiangnan. For example, Wei Zhuang wrote about his feelings about Jiangnan:

Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists can only grow old if they join Jiangnan.

Spring water is bluer than the sky. Draw a boat and listen to the rain.

The people on the side are like a moon, with snow on their wrists.

If you go home before you are old, you will be heartbroken.

Huangfusong, a poetess, described Jiangnan for us from a female perspective:

Dreaming of plum ripe day in Jiangnan,

At night, the boat played the flute and it was raining.

At the People's Postal Bridge.

How good is Jiangnan?

There is a story to illustrate: When Chen Bozhi fled from Liangbei in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, his good friend Qiu Chi wrote to persuade him, and wrote:

In late spring and March, the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River and warblers fly. This sentence aroused the homesickness and finally returned to Liang.

Riverside night scene

Song sushi

There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo.

Spring river plumbing duck prophet.

Artemisia selengensis has short buds all over the ground,

It is the time when the puffer fish wants to fuck.

5. What are the poems about "South"? 1, egrets fly in front of mount cisse, and peach blossoms and flowing water are rich in mandarin fish. Song? Zhang's fishing song.

Near Mount Cisse, egrets spread their wings and flew. Peach blossoms in the stream make mandarin fish fat. What a beautiful and pleasant water town scenery.

2, birds cover Chunzhou, and miscellaneous English is full of Fangdian. -Southern dynasties? Xie Liang said, "Go to Sanshan and return to Beijing at night."

Noisy birds cover the small continent in spring, and all kinds of flowers are full of fragrant countryside.

3. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. -Don? Wang Wei's "Send Yuan and Twenty Shores to Xi"

A crisp light rain on the Acropolis in the morning moistened the dust on the road, and the green willows beside the hotel were washed more green by the rain.

4, the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are rainy. Song? The rain after Su Shi drank Chuqing Lake

In the bright sunshine, the West Lake is rippling with blue waves and shining with golden light. Beautiful scenery; In rainy weather, the mountains look hazy in the drizzle and have a strange beauty.

At sunrise, flowers in the river are better than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. -Don? Bai Juyi's memory of Jiangnan

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.

6, Tianjie light rain is crisp, and the grass color is close but not close. -Don? Han Yu's "Early Spring" was presented to 18 people from the Ministry of Water Resources such as Zhang (I)

There is a continuous rain over the Capital Avenue. It is as delicate and moist as ghee. From a distance, the grass is faintly connected, but when you look closely, it looks sparse and sporadic.

7. It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. Song? Zhao Shixiu's "appointment"

In Huangmei season, every household suffers from misty rain. Frogs are everywhere in green areas.

8, sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Don? Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Rain falls quietly at night with the spring breeze, silently moistening everything on the earth.

9. In October, the south of the Yangtze River is sunny and cold as spring flowers. -Don? Bai Juyi's early winter

It is sunny in October in the south of the Yangtze River, and the scenery in winter is as lovely as that in spring.

10, how vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven and how close the moon is to the water! . -Don? Meng Haoran's "Sleeping in Jiande"

The outdoor space is empty, and it feels as if the distant sky is lower than the trees in the field, and the water surface is clear, and the moon reflected in the water seems to be particularly close to people.

6. Kneel down and give me some poems about the south. Hello, as follows: Jiangnan is good.

The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar.

At sunrise, the river is as red as fire.

This river is as green as blue in spring.

How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

This is a poem by Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, praising Jiangnan.

Ding Xianzhi, Jiangnan District

Xielu north, near Pujia.

Interested in exchanging visits, I came out to wash yarn in the Ming Dynasty.

Sailing to hengtangkou, the ship is sailing very fast.

Know Lang's old intention, and please close your bow.

Yesterday, I teased Nanling and the wind and waves were blocked.

If you go to Pudong and don't meet people, who will believe you when you return home?

Unconsciously, I have put on my makeup and rode the tide to the boundless.

Because crossing the river from Jingkou, the emissary reported to King Shaoling.

The first time I went down to Furong Building, I said I was evil.

I am eager to sail, but I don't want to be seen by others.

Four Jiangnan fanggan

The grass withered yesterday, but it is green today, which makes people homesick again.

I dreamed of going home at night, and it was already dawn before I got to Tonglu.

Ancient jade in Jiangnan district

Picking white apples by the river occasionally, and paying tribute to the river god with the female companion.

I dare not express my heart in front of everyone, secretly throw money and ask my distant husband's voice.

Lihe Jiangnan lane

The green fog in the river is cool, and the sky is red and rugged.

Water, wind, clouds, old bamboo and bamboo rafters are picturesque.

Perch has a thousand heads of wine, and the wine lies in Nanshan Green.

The moon song on the border of Wu is not finished, and the rivers are all covered with cold jade.

Send Du XIV to Jiangnan to meet Meng Haoran.

Jason Wu, as a hometown connected with water, it is slim for you to go to Chunjiang.

Sailing by the river at sunset? As far as the horizon is concerned, it breaks people's intestines.

Jiangnan Chunhuai Li Bai

How long can youth last? Birds sing in spring. People in the world, I don't know where to go home, wandering, white-haired.

The shadow lingers in Chu month, but the heart flies to Qin Yun. This body is particularly brilliant, and the countryside has long been deserted.

In the year of Yan, Long song thanked the goldfinch.

Du Mu, Jiang Nanchun's quatrains

Thousands of miles of Ti Ying green reflects the great river, and Shuizhaishan fruit wine flags the wind.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

7. Kneel down and give me some poems describing the southern region, just a little more, such as "Hello, Jiangnan is good, Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is old."

At sunrise, the river is red as fire, and in spring, the river is green as blue. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? This is a poem by Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, praising Jiangnan.

Ding Xianzhi's trunk in Jiangnan Qu is inclined to the north, and his home is near Pu. Interested in exchanging visits, I came out to wash yarn in the Ming Dynasty.

Sailing to hengtangkou, the ship is sailing very fast. Know Lang's old intention, and please close your bow.

Yesterday, I teased Nanling and the wind and waves were blocked. If you go to Pudong and don't meet people, who will believe you when you return home?

Unconsciously, I have put on my makeup and rode the tide to the boundless. Because crossing the river from Jingkou, the emissary reported to King Shaoling.

The first time I went down to Furong Building, I said I was evil. I am eager to sail, but I don't want to be seen by others.

Thinking about the hay in Jiangnan yesterday is green today, which makes people homesick again. I dreamed of going home at night, and it was already dawn before I got to Tonglu.

"Jiangnan Qu" occasionally picks white apples by the river, and also competes with female companions for the river god. I dare not express my heart in front of everyone, secretly throw money and ask my distant husband's voice.

The green fog of Lihe in Jiangnan Lane is cool, and the sky is red and rugged. Water, wind, clouds, old bamboo and bamboo rafters are picturesque.

Perch has a thousand heads of wine, and the wine lies in Nanshan Green. The moon song on the border of Wu is not finished, and the rivers are all covered with cold jade.

It's a long shot to send Du 14th Jiangnan Meng Haoran to Shuishui as his hometown, and to Chunjiang for you. Sailing by the river at sunset? As far as the horizon is concerned, it breaks people's intestines.

When Jiang Nanchun was pregnant with Li Bai's youthful geometry, the yellow birds kept singing. People in the world, I don't know where to go home, wandering, white-haired.

The shadow lingers in Chu month, but the heart flies to Qin Yun. This body is particularly brilliant, and the countryside has long been deserted.

In the year of Yan, Long song thanked the goldfinch. Du Muqianliying sings Qingjiang, Shuizhai, Shanguo and Jiuqi.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

8. The sky is gray, and it is raining in Mao Mao in Mao Mao. My mood is also very boring, maybe it's the air. 2. Glittering raindrops and pouring raindrops form a white rain fog. The wind roared towards the city. Dust turns and people shake away. I can't open my eyes. At this time, the whole sky is gloomy, and the whole world seems to be controlled by strong winds. When people were at a loss, a huge billboard was blown down by the wind and people cried in panic. It seems that all tragedies happen in rainy days, so people are doomed to feel lost in rainy days. Is it going to rain again? I slowly bent my mouth and suddenly stopped moving. I suddenly want to see what I am now. Is it like a ghost? Dark clouds squeeze the sky, covering up the scarlet just now, as if it were about to fall, and as if the whole world was silent. The cold wind shuttled violently. Leaving people's exclamations behind, the weak flowers and grass have already succumbed to the ground trembling. The building is full of the coming rain. 6. torrential rain fell from the sky, and in an instant, the mountains and plains were white. 7. Autumn rain is like a round pearl, but also like a broken jade. 8. It's gray, cold and grassy. I didn't expect the rain to fall quietly Thank you for enjoying this article. Please pay attention to more beautiful sentences: sad sentences in rainy days describe sentences before it rains. 9. The sky is dark and dark clouds seem to be coming down. Sun's mother-in-law also hid in fear, and Baiyun, who had just been playing, ran home to sleep. I pulled up my coat, fearing that the coming heavy rain would rain on me. Run hard in the direction of home. 10, it's dark, and pieces of dark clouds seem to come down. There are also deafening thunder and dazzling lightning from time to time, giving people a sense of terror. 1 1, the dark clouds in the sky are dancing and can't bear to let go. People on the ground are welcoming the dark and gloomy sky. Soon, heavy rain fell from the sky, breaking this dreariness. The sky overhead, with a gray-blue light, sadly shines on the snow, burying a few hay in the vast white sea. Looking into the distance, green hills seem to soar into the sky. Mao Mao's rain-drenched green hills seem to be full of vigor and vitality. Several flashes of lightning flashed, and then I heard the first thunder of the year. Oh, it's starting to rain.59900.999999999995 Seen from a distance, it is drizzling. Trees and houses seem to be shrouded in light smoke. Raindrops hit the awning, hit the glass window and splashed on the ground. I was even more surprised. 0000000000006 boating in the rain for fun, far and near are hazy, and people are in poetry. 15, I like shopping in the rain very much. The dense raindrops dispersed the noise, noise and desolation of the metropolis, so the narrow streets in the past suddenly became wide and long; The faint raindrops washed away the dust, filth and impurities in the street center, so everything gradually showed a bright and pure luster, greener and redder, and better looking. Handfuls of colorful umbrellas, like slim girls, adorn the streets with various customs. Dark clouds cover the fields, electric whips cut through the sky, strong winds break branches, and huge thunder is deafening. Please pay attention to more beautiful sentences: sad sentences on rainy days describe sentences before rain. 17. I like this weather, a little rain, just like no umbrella, just like fog and rain, cool, with cloudy days and breezes, very comfortable and sober. 18. It's raining, the wet ground is muddy and the road is muddy. From rustling to rustling. 19, before the rain, the clear sky in Wan Li suddenly turned into a big black curtain, covering the whole sky, and even the most dazzling sun disappeared without a trace. The clouds in the sky are getting lower and lower, and it is going to rain. Pedestrians on the road took shelter from the rain in time, leaving me alone in the street, so I had to hide under the eaves, hoping that the rain would stop soon. For a while, the sky was low and dark, the clouds were gathering and the wind roared; After a while, the weather went on the rampage, with lightning and thunder; It will rain cats and dogs later; After a while, the rain stopped and Hongqiao flew north and south. Summer is like a child's face, changing without warning. 20. There is always a sense of loss on cloudy days, and my mood sinks. Rain, like silver-gray sticky spider silk, weaves a soft web, trapping the whole autumn world. 2 1, it's cloudy again. Dalian hasn't seen the sun for a long time, it seems. 22. On a quiet night, when people were dreaming in bed, they suddenly made a loud noise, and then they heard the sound of dripping water in front of the eaves. The rhythm of Didi is like a song. It keeps ringing, getting louder and faster, and I seem to be asleep. 23. Get up early, dark clouds cover the sky. Floating around with the wind, floating in the gloomy space, the most chic is autumn rain. She is so elegant. This autumn, I was also decadent. At the end of autumn, the biting cold wind obviously made me tremble a little, and I felt my heart was falling from time to time. 25. The heaviest thing is winter rain. She is so cold and sad. Looking back in the drumming shower will remind you of the lost melancholy and the beautiful night of attachment.

9. What poems describe water (10 sentence)? In Sichuan, the deceased is like a husband, never leaving day and night! Looking at the north mountain and crying, facing the running water and breathing too much, it is easy to be true.

The water is black and the sky is black. Water is rooted in the sky. It opened yesterday and it rained for forty-nine days.

Like water, the sky is the foundation, and water and the sky are the same color, which makes Qi Fei shine. The nature of water, the transformation of the sky, spring, summer, autumn and winter, rain, hail, fog and snow.

The water is refreshing, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the water is like heaven. When the water is clear, there will be no fish flow, and the water will not rot. When the lake is ripe, there will be still water depth. Two palindrome tides will fall with dark waves and snow-capped mountains, and fishing boats in Pu Yuan will catch the moon. The pine path from the bridge to the temple gate is small, and the sill is as bright as the spring eye of shi bo.

All the way is shaded by trees, the river is at dawn and the sun is shining on the sea. Looking at the clouds and water all around, there are thousands of blue peaks.

There are thousands of peaks in the light, and the water meets clouds and smoke. On a sunny day, Hai Xia is red and the trees in Xiaotian River are green.

Qingbo Shiyanquan is the sill, and the path Songmen Temple faces the bridge. Fishing boats and parks under the moon, mountains, snow and waves are dark with the tide.

Swing in the boundless autumn color, the water color contains the skylight. Purple pot is like Zhu Jin, fresh and dew frost.

Purple Qiong is like a hibiscus, with a cool charm. Purple smoke is like blue, and the valley is fragrant.

Ziyun, like a rhinoceros, smells good inside. Helin, such as chamomile, can live long and hide.

It's full of nine chardonnay, and autumn is with the guests. Purple is as clear as lotus, comparable to fairy women's clothing.

Those who are willing to speak for six people will drive next to Yue Baodi. Worship the purple emperor first, and then go to the queen mother's room.

The world is dusty and the sky is empty during the day. The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of mountains are yes and no, where the mountains end and the plains begin, and the river winds through the wilderness until the banks widen at low tide, and there is no wind to stir my lonely sails. The clear water is fragrant, and the sound of pines exposes China.

All the immortals are scattered, and there are five clouds in silence. The small bridge paddles and shears lotus flowers, and the west wind on both sides is dizzy with sunset glow. Falling flowers sweeping the floor, a stream of water and rain lingering. As light as rain and as thin as ice wings. Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.

At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.

The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. Yuan Xiang keeps flowing, why does Qu Zi complain? At dusk, the autumn wind rises and the maple trees rustle. The spring breeze is static and powerless, and there are no waves in the river. The following answers are mostly written: water is out, spring is gone, and it is on earth. The moon is full, the Qiantang River is surging, lion dancing and Ma Yue is running.

The anger exploded and the shore cracked, and the grievances for many years were completely vented. Wild wave fighting, thrilling, fighting flying.

The tide is full of energy, the sky is hundreds of miles high, and the shore is washed. Good Jiangnan is full of water, and the water is far away and the sky is high.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the moon is high and the clouds are cold, and the water is full of moonlight. People and scenery, people and scenery are difficult to be complete.

When the scenery is good, my heart beats fast and my heart is happy. Don't talk to laity.

I drank Dongpo in the evening and woke up drunk. It seemed like midnight when I came back. The child is short of breath.

You shouldn't even knock on the door, but lean on your cane and listen to the sound of the river. The dragon hates that this body is not mine, so forget the camp.

At night, the wind is calm and the hub is flat. Since then, this ship has passed away, and Jiang Hai spent the rest of his life.

Under the mountain, the blue buds are short immersed in the stream, and the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free. It rained at dusk.

Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can still flow west, instead of singing white-haired orioles. I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches.

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. Facing the rain from the sky, a piece of washed autumn scenery on the river is particularly cold.

The bleak frost wind is tight, the river surface of the mountains and rivers is deserted, and the setting sun shines on the tall buildings. Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears.

Only the gushing water of the Yangtze river flows eastward without sound. I can't bear to climb to the top of the mountain, look at my hometown and think about it.

Sighing where these years have gone, why do you have to stay in a strange land for a long time? Miss a few times to miss the beauty makeup, the sky is home, want to know me, lean on a dry place, I am worried! For you, it's as beautiful as flowers and jade, like water passing by. Three points in spring; Two parts are dust, one part is running water, the moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite. Chushan and Qinshan are all white clouds, and white clouds are everywhere with you. The dragon followed you, you entered the Chu mountain area, and the white clouds followed you through the Hunan water.

Mizunokami, Hunan, female Luo Yi, Baiyun can lie down and return early. Water looks like a beautiful woman's eyes, like a beautiful frown.

Which way do you want to ask pedestrians? To the intersection of mountains and rivers. Take the spring water and send you back.

If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring. The sound of the waves beats the pillow, and the moonlight is small.

Ruthless bian water flows from the east, only carrying a boat to hate the west. Ceng Zui in Zhu Xi's flower garden, the wine smells more than tears.

Who teaches the wind to learn from the dust? Make a noise and send it away! Wu, the moon is clear, and the green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other. Who knows the feeling of parting? You are full of tears, I am full of tears, and my heart is not tied.

The tide at the head of the river has ebbed. Worry is everywhere, and water is inexhaustible.

Who handed down the fine print of incense? The rain turns yellow in Chuan Mei, and the grass is greener than Wujiang. The river that is gone forever, the waves swept away all the romantic figures through the ages. There is sex and rain in the green hills, and there is no hometown in the bright moon. I am at the head of the Yangtze River/You are at the tail of the Yangtze River/Fold a small white paper boat/Throw it into the Yangtze River water/It turns black as soon as I throw it/It turns white as soon as you pick up the bow/People hate that the boat is late/The current is fast/It turns white as soon as you pick up the bow (paper boat in Yu Guangzhong). Go to Jiangnan as a guest and travel alone.

Wan Li smoke, looking back on the Central Plains, tears full of towels. The blue mountains are cold until the night boat, and the maple leaves are reeds.

As the sun sets, I'm afraid to leave my hometown and go to the people. Zhang Fan was still scratching his head when he wanted to leave, and he was even more drunk.

Poetry waits for the spring breeze every day, but leaves in a hurry after the peach blossoms bloom. Singing is often swallowed up by pedestrians, thinking of the previous snow.

In the Ming dynasty, wine woke up the river and loaded a boat to hate Hengzhou. Wash and dress, and lean on Wangjianglou alone. After all, Qian Fan isn't. It's full of water and my heart is broken. The wind at the head of the river is angry, and the waves turn over the house. Old enmity keeps flowing by the riverside, but new enmity is not in the storm. What hope can you place on China in The Road Is Long, Xiu Yuan Xi? Full of scenery, Gu Bei Building.

How many things have gone up and down through the ages? The Yangtze River is rolling, and you can't hide it. After all, it flows east The river is sad at dusk, and the mountain is deep! Borrow water from Qiantang hole and wash it for you. General Yue burst into tears.

Moonlight is like water and the sky. It was difficult for the sea to cross the evil wind east, and the waves hit the stone walls of Tianmen. What happened to Zhejiang in August? It is raining like snow.

Come on, I'm exhausted.